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"......" Ran Ziwan took a deep breath and shook his head vigorously. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info was a little annoyed in his heart, how did Xuan Ge know that he was a nymphomaniac in his dream! Could it be that his heart was now so easily seen through?

"Huh?" Xuan Ge felt Ran Ziwan's shaking of his head, the coldness on his lips, and he approached again with a three-point threat.

"Husband...... Lord Husband!" Ran Ziwan hurriedly came to a good man who didn't eat the loss in front of him, and called Xuan Ge again. The voice is sweet and delicious, crispy to the bones.

"Hmm!" Xuan Ge nodded with satisfaction, and when he turned around, he didn't forget to straighten out and tie the belt in front of Ran Ziwan.

"Demon!" Ran Ziwan muttered dissatisfiedly.

“…… Huh? Waist ...... Does it still hurt?" Xuan Geyu's fingers lightly picked, leisurely across Ran Ziwan's waist and abdomen.

"Waist, waist...... Good...... Painful ......!" Ran Ziwan repeated what Xuan Ge said, and suddenly felt that his brain exploded, and for a moment he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Xuan Ge's words made Ran Ziwan sound again in her dream, in a certain cave, she hugged Xuan Ge's lower body and begged for mercy tiredly, and said softly: "Husband, my waist hurts so much!"

"Demon ......" Xuan Ge's jade fingers had a cold temperature, which provoked Ran Zi to be excited, and she now wondered if she was in a dream at that time, or if she had really had sex with Xuan Ge......

"It's full!" Ran Ziwan jumped from Xuan Ge's arms in annoyance with red and swollen pink lips, pushed open the door of the inner hall, and didn't look back and drop two words.

"Huh...... It's good to be full, let's go to Yide Palace!" Xuan Ge hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, put down the Jinpa in his hand, and followed out with a shallow footstep.

As soon as the door of the inner hall was pushed open, Zimian hurriedly hid behind the medicine woman, staring nervously at the peach-faced Ran Ziwan, full of inquiry.

"What are you looking at?" Ran Ziwan glared at Zimian angrily. Then he kicked and tread towards the pile of people under the pear tree, sat on the stone table next to the pear tree, picked up the bamboo lamp on the table and wiped it out. It wasn't until he drank the tea that Ran Ziwan noticed the strangeness of the bamboo hand, and lowered his eyebrows to look at the smoothness of his fingertips, which was a little smoother than porcelain.

The pear blossoms were flying, and Ran Ziwan on the stone bench under the tree quietly played with the bamboo cup in his hand, and couldn't help but turn around and look deeply at Xuan Ge, who had just walked out of the inner hall.

Xuan Ge's eyes slowly raised, and his steps were shallow like green lotus pines and cypresses, and he walked towards Ran Ziwan, who was surrounded by the snow. The eyes are facing each other, and the insects and birds do not smell. Only the pear blossoms under the pear trees are scattered, and the atmosphere is beautiful and subtle. Xuan Ge walked in, leaned down, and read in Ran Ziwan's ear in a low voice: "Qi Zhu lips, Jin Feng Guizi." Evoke the remnant dream, the light rain pear blossom. ”

"Summoning ...... Remnant Dream ......" Xuan Ge's warm breath filled Ran Ziwan's sideburns that he didn't have time to flash in time, Ran Ziwan pressed the throbbing of his chest, and the slightly slower crimson of his face flooded his eyebrows again. Of course, Ran Ziwan knew Xuan Ge's remnant dream, and he was talking about his own dreams, calling him ...... Husband-sama.

Ran Ziwan suddenly lowered his head: "I was in charge of things in the past...... Ziwan was unwell yesterday and woke up a little later. But slack?"

"The old slave doesn't dare!, little miss...... Besides, the Queen Mother slept late last night, and she only got up at this time...... "The former master must be an old man who has been through ups and downs for decades, and at this time, looking at the crimson of Ran Ziwan's face, he can naturally guess why." Coupled with the faint kiss mark on Ran Ziwan's neck, the old eyes of the former head flashed: "Today's weather is clear, and the Queen Mother has the heart to go to the imperial garden for a walk...... After thinking about it, I thought that Princess Yide would go and talk!"

"The Empress Dowager's grace, Ziwan is naturally grateful. Ran Ziwan's mind sank slightly, the last time she saw the old lady of Yide Palace, she didn't give a good face. Now...... It's still early, and when I go to the Imperial Garden, I don't know what moths I'm going to come up with.

"Sister Yao Zhi, if you have nothing to do...... I'll go back first!" "The former head of the matter has a lot of respect for the medicine woman, and even the title is the title of the year.

"The former master, please take it!" The medicine woman stroked the hand of the former master, and carefully advised: "Xiangling, you will still call me the medicine woman in the future." lest some people seek out old things because of these names. ”

"What the medicine woman said is true!" The former master comforted the medicine woman's anxiety leisurely, then turned around and bowed to Xuan Ge: "If the little prince Xuan has nothing else to do, he should go to Yide Palace at this moment!"

"Okay!" The corners of Xuan Ge's mouth were slightly hooked, and he was very happy: "Zique, but add a brocade yarn to your young lady!"

"Xuan...... Ahem...... Who ...... that Ran Ziwan suddenly paused when she called Xuan Ge's name, but she hadn't forgotten how Xuan Ge trained herself to be delicate in the inner hall, until she was willing to call him her husband.

"Hmm, who?" Xuan Ge looked at Ran Ziwan seriously, then took Ran Ziwan's somewhat cold jade hand, reached out and took the bamboo cup in Ran Ziwan's hand, put Ran Ziwan's two hands into his palms, and slowly gave some true qi to Ran Ziwan.

"That ......" Ran Ziwan paused, and between the ups and downs of his heart, there was still the magnolia aroma of Xuan Ge's abuse: "Husband...... My lord!"

"Hmm!" Xuan Ge nodded with satisfaction, took the brocade yarn presented by Zique and put it on for Ran Ziwan.

Xuan Ge's words fell, and several people in the courtyard were stunned in an instant. In front of him, who looked tender like water, and called Xuan Ge softly and glutinously 'Lord Fujun', was the obedient county lord of their Nannuan Palace? In addition to being surprised, he was also a little worried about the former affairs, and it was clear that the little prince Xuan knew the queen mother's attitude towards Ran Ziwan...... What's more, both of them are now people who are in the limelight. In the future, if one marries the Northern Regions and the other marries the princess of the Dongzhou Hua family, wouldn't it be more sad?

"It's not cold. Which coat is added, although the brocade is light and thin. Ran Ziwan writhed uncomfortably, frowned, and pouted: "No need!"

"Is it really necessary?" Xuan Ge chuckled and looked at Ran Ziwan, gently brushing the kiss marks on Ran Ziwan's snow-colored neck, and the pleasure in his eyes was difficult to hide.

"No need!" Ran Ziwan replied stubbornly.

Xuan Ge just smiled but was not reluctant, reached out and took the brocade veil he had put on earlier, and waved his hand at the purple sparrow. immediately took Ran Ziwan's jade hand and took the lead.

"Let go!" Ran Ziwan's hand was clenched by Xuan Ge, and she tried to pull it out. But no matter how hard you try, the result is in vain.

"Don't let it go!" Xuan Ge smiled slightly, and there was not the slightest rudeness between his palms. But it just happened to hold Ran Ziwan's soft jade hand in the palm of his hand, and he casually pulled Ran Ziwan except for the pear pavilion and walked on the road. (To be continued.) )