Xuan Ge grabbed Ran Ziwan's restless little hand, he suppressed the emotion under the effect of the medicine, and shook his head vigorously with a muffled snort: "Wan'er...... Good ......"

"Hmm!" Moved by emotion, Ran Ziwanying's lips muttered, completely ignoring the panting Xuan Ge's stop. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info waved his restless jade hand to inquire into Xuan Ge's clothes, while unconsciously rubbing Xuan Ge's chest. The delicate body kept writhing, and her legs wrapped around Xuan Ge's waist. "Husband...... My lord...... Hot...... It's so hot......"

"Late ......" When Ran Ziwan's soft and red lips were attached to Xuan Ge's cold ears and temples, Xuan Ge's body was shocked. It was more like the sentence of the husband, which made Xuan Ge's body unload and insist, and the phoenix's eyes were filled with endless mist: "Evening...... Call ...... again Would you like to do it all over again?"

"Husband...... Monarch...... My lord!" Ran Ziwan clinged to Xuan Ge's chest emotionally, and her tender little hands caressed Xuan Ge's solid and strong chest muscles. Under the medicinal power of Yin Chunxiang, Ran Ziwan called Xuan Ge. It was he and her in front of the gate of Yide Palace, and she desperately screamed sweetly: "Husband, Lord ......"

"Late ......" Xuan Ge couldn't help but caress the delicate softness of Ran Ziwan's chest, towering and round. Xuan Ge's strong and powerful body seemed to be pleased by Ran Ziwan's delicate words 'Master Fujun', with a strong desire and indulgent affection, and the domineering negative pressure turned over Ran Ziwan's chest, and the indescribable spring was beautiful: "Late ...... If...... Uh......"

"Xuange...... Pain...... Don't ......" The sudden stinging pain made Ran Ziwan suddenly open her beautiful eyes, and the soreness coming from under her body was accompanied by a trace of unbearable pain all over her body, and a tear quietly slipped down.

"Pain?" Xuan Ge Trapped Beast generally stopped his movements uncontrollably, but was tightly hooked by Ran Ziwan's legs again: "Late?"

"Xuan...... Well...... Song...... No...... Don't stop!ah......hh

In the dimly lit dormitory, Ran Ziwan passed out again. Xuan Ge picked up the paralyzed Ran Ziwan and walked to the window, and his movements continued to plunder. The soft moonlight sprinkled on the window shadow, intertwined and clinging to the two people, the wind and snow and the moon were like a dream.

It wasn't until the moon had sunk in the west that Ran Ziwan slowly woke up. As soon as he woke up, he was panting sweetly, and Xuan Ge was sitting on the desk in the study with Ran Ziwan in his arms, and his body was like a torrential rain and a strong wind. The big hand wrapped around Ran Ziwan's slender waist, and the thin lips lingered on Ran Ziwan's chest and gnawed it.

"Xuan...... Hmmm......"

Xuan Ge first sat on the soft chair, and then put Ran Ziwan on his lap, the boundless desire for fire gnawed at Ran Ziwan's fragrant shoulders, and his chest touched Ran Ziwan's delicate softness. Between the rubbing and shaking, Ranzi's late green silk slips down, and there are all kinds of styles. Xuan Ge caressed Ran Ziwan's delicate body, and when he got up, his waist was slightly stiff, and he heard Ran Ziwan's leaning back weakly, and there was a long and delicate light sound.

For three days and three nights, the clouds and rain were endless, and the sun rose and the moon set, and it was difficult to indulge. Until the fourth day, when the sky was getting brighter, Ran Ziwan, who was completely disdressed and paralyzed, had already fallen asleep unconscious under the favor of Xuan Ge. Xuan Ge also ended the three-day indulgence after a muffled snort. It wasn't until the sunlight outside the window came in that Xuan Ge picked up Ran Ziwan wrapped in a light veil from the floor. Back on the bed, it was already the dawn of the morning. Ran Ziwan fell softly as mud under Xuan Ge's body, and the birds chirped and the warbler cried, bearing the overbearing and powerful impact of Xuan Ge again and again. Sleepless night and night, under the harmless power of the medicine, he repeatedly asked for the power of essence and blood given by Xuan Ge, and the Yin Chunxiang that was originally planted was also completely alleviated. The essence of the Yun clan is pure.

Now, Ran Ziwan's body is no longer as weak as before, and the original restraining essence in his body has also been strangely integrated under the caress of Xuan Ge, and the meridians are covered with silvery-white slender marks like thin lines. And Xuan Ge was overwhelmed day and night, in order to save Ran Ziwan, he dissipated his true qi at night, and the silver-white flowing cloud mark on his forehead became more and more raging, as if he was about to backfire.

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Click...... There was a loud bang, and Ran Ziwan only felt that her back was sore and she fell to the ground. I was already weak and sleeping, and at this time I thought that everything was just a dream, and inadvertently waved my hand, and heard a loud sound of collapse, accompanied by the harsh sound of ceramic shattering.

"Purple Sparrow......" Ran Ziwan's eyes were weak, and his whole body was sore...... It was as if the muscles and bones in my body were about to break, and I couldn't move. Even she noticed that her throat was dry, and she didn't bother to move her fingers again.

Ran Zi's words fell, and there was no figure of the servant girl Purple Sparrow. I only felt that the atmosphere around me was extremely cold, but I could hear some small footsteps walking in.

"Are you trying to tear down the Yide Palace?" the vicissitudes of life and the majestic woman opened her mouth indifferently, and her old eyes swept over Ran Ziwan's red neck and shrank slightly.

"......" Ran Ziwan reacted to the woman's voice for a long time. Isn't that the voice of the medicine woman, Yide Palace?

Ran Ziwan didn't have time to get up, but he felt that countless voices of worship and greetings came to mind: "The Empress Dowager Wan'an......"

"Let's all go down!" the Empress Dowager waved her sleeves.

"Wow ......" all the palace maids faded.

After the palace maid retreated, the empress dowager found the nearest mahogany chair and sat on it, with the support of the former head of the palace maid. Feng Mu looked at Ran Ziwan's movements coldly, and seemed a little unhurried.

The palace of Nuoda seemed even more empty at this time, and Ran Ziwan had already gotten up, and his heart was pounding and almost jumped out of his throat. It was no one else in front of him, it was the ancestor of Yide Palace. The Empress Dowager who was too old to be old, but could still compete with today's Emperor of the Dynasty.

"How...... Haven't slept enough?" The Queen Mother's voice was cold, and the cold Ran Zi shivered late.

Ran Ziwan wordlessly glanced at the roof full of pear blossom branches, and let out a breath of turbidity in his heart. When I woke up from a sweet dream early in the morning, I saw such an old face full of words that I didn't want to see myself. Doesn't this old lady think she wants to see her? The reason why Ran Ziwan was a little stunned is that until now, Ran Ziwan has not figured out why she appeared in Yide Palace? )