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"Now, your cultivation is gone. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it will take time to recover, and they will be by your side. Looking at Ran Ziwan, who was motionless in front of him, the corners of Xuan Ge's mouth hooked slightly. Walked forward slowly, put away the coldness, and his eyes were soft.

Ran Ziwan took a step stiffly, but he felt like a thousand catties pressing on the top, which was extremely difficult. Behind her, a shallow footwork that is better than a lotus blooming step by step aroused countless splashes in Ran Ziwan's heart, and she wanted to pull her legs to escape, but the soles of her feet took root. The unappeaseable waves in her heart knocked on Ran Ziwan's suppressed love tide, and she cared. Now I don't just care, I even have indescribable hopes.

"Miss, you're back! The slave is worried about dying!" Zimian ran forward and hurriedly brushed Ran Ziwan away.

I saw Xuan Ge glance as usual, and Ran Ziwan buried his head still. The medicine woman who was cleaning up in the Liluo Pavilion also trotted out all the way, and after a few warm words to Ran Ziwan, she pulled Zimian, and Zique dodged to the side.

Xuan Ge stepped forward and looked at Ran Ziwan's lowered eyes on his chest. Jun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can't walk again?"

"I can't walk again! I don't ......" Ran Ziwan repeated what Xuan Ge said, and then remembered that the **** was taken to Prince Zhong's Mansion by Xuan Ge for the first time. Princess Hua asked Ran Ziwan long and short questions, and Xuan Ge directly picked herself up and went into the depths of the pothos courtyard. On the side of the stream, under the green bamboo, the fragrance is charming, and the kiss is excessive......

"How do you think this is the case, hehe......" Xuan Ge glanced at his big hand and hugged Ran Ziwan horizontally. went directly into the inner courtyard, and before leaving, he instructed Haoyue Guyue to guard the courtyard gate.

“…… It's so fragrant!" Ran Ziwan couldn't wait to give herself a big ear, she was held in Xuan Ge's arms in a daze, and that's it. Not only did she not struggle in the slightest, but she even sniffed the placket on Xuan Ge's chest before she could make a living. The magnolia flowers are fragrant and quiet, with the elegant brocade robe of Xuange Xuehua, and the face of the country is discolored...... Ran Ziwan sniffed and sniffed again and again, until the last sigh, which shocked him to wake up like a dream.

"Hehe......" Xuan Ge smiled and laughed lowly. With dark jade-like eyes, the bottom of the pool was surging with affection, and he doted on the woman with peach blossoms in her arms, red as blood.

"Night...... Where is Banxia?" Ran Ziwan was suddenly stunned, buried his head lower, and even rubbed into the depths of Xuan Ge's clothes. The index finger trembled nervously, and then the force was too violent, only to hear the sound of a tearing brocade robe cracking, Ran Ziwan only felt that the finger of his index finger crossed the barrier of the brocade robe, and a hard blazing heat crossed between the gaps. Between the tentacles, Ran Ziwan was like being struck by lightning, and he was still thinking about changing the topic, but he peeked at Xuan Ge's chest again without any interest, and finally swallowed his saliva stiffly.

"Huh...... She's watching from the palace!" Xuan Ge smiled warmly, his chin raised slightly, and nodded in the direction where Ye Banxia was.

"......" Ran Ziwan, who was originally lying in Xuan Ge's arms, subconsciously looked around, until he saw the big pear tree in the Pear Pavilion, and the middle of the night with his legs suddenly stopped. Midnight Summer ...... He smiled so much that his fangs were gone, and he looked very happy.

"Sister of the county lord!" "In the middle of the night, Xia naughtily dropped a branch full of pear blossoms, and her voice was clear.

"......" Ran Ziwan suddenly closed her eyes and buried herself in Xuan Ge's chest again. I almost didn't smell my breath, and I didn't dare to get out of the atmosphere.

"Hehe......" Xuan Ge stepped into the inner hall of the Liluo Pavilion, and walked steadily towards the pear wood bed where Ran Ziwan stayed on weekdays. He said quietly: "Still not down?"

"I don't!" Ran Ziwan thought that he was still outside the hall, and he would have to accept the baptism of smiling in the middle of the night, the smirk of Zimian Zique, and the praise of the medicine mother-in-law with a spring breeze on her face. What's wrong with himself, everyone in this Liluo Pavilion seems to be happy to see him fall into Xuan Ge's arms?

"It's okay!" Xuan Ge turned with one hand, and wrapped the other hand around Ran Ziwan's waist. With his other hand, he slowly cleaned up the futon on the pear wood bed, and finally gently stroked the hem of the brocade robe in front of him and sat down. adjusted his posture, put Ran Ziwan on his lap, and raised his hand to pick up the scattered hair between Ran Ziwan's sideburns, his eyes full of affection.

Since beating Xuan Ge into the Liluo Pavilion, Zimian Zique was assigned other things by the medicine mother-in-law and sent to the backyard.

Although I was anxious in the middle of the night, I still endured it and didn't come down on the pear tree. Weighing the pros and cons, she didn't want to be split in half by Xuan Ge's palm, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Since Xuan Ge sat down, Ran Ziwan, who was clutching the placket of his clothes tightly in his arms, only moved slightly.

"......" The corners of Xuan Ge's mouth were slightly hooked, and in a moment's effort, he had already sorted out Ran Ziwan's somewhat messy green silk. Then, he sorted out the folds at the bottom of Ran Ziwan's skirt and sighed slightly: "In just a few days, I am so thin again!"

"You...... Is it all right?" Xuan Ge's embrace was too solid and powerful, whether it was Xuan Ge walking on the jade steps with Ran Ziwan in his arms, or crossing the depths of the grass. Ran Ziwan only felt that he was lying in a soft place, and he couldn't feel the tremor at all. Just like at this moment, she was lying comfortably between Xuan Ge's arms, and she didn't have the desire to look up at her surroundings at all. It's like peace of mind, a peace of mind that comes from the bottom of my heart.

"Hmm......" Xuan Ge stroked Ran Ziwan's back with his big hand, rubbing up and down, full of distress.

"That's good!" Ran Ziwan twisted his body strangely and rubbed his chest deep in Xuan Ge's arms. She felt that it was very good, Xuan Ge's cultivation had recovered, and it was no longer the moment when she fought to the death in Shandong. She didn't want to look at him standing in front of her, protecting her life.

A warm tear penetrated slightly along the brocade robe, causing Xuan Ge's eyelashes to tremble slightly. turned to look at Ran Ziwan, who was trembling a little in his arms, and his eyes were slightly condensed. With a pause in his hand, the green silk that was originally held up slipped off. Looking at the emptiness in his hand, there was no wisp of green silk, and Xuan Ge was a little distracted. He remembered what the Empress Dowager said in the Yide Palace: "Don't forget, you are not just the little prince of Prince Zhong's mansion! Sometimes it is better to fall in love with each other...... Stranger!".

Xuan Ge then laughed lowly, stretched out his hand to stroke the flowing cloud mark on his forehead, and his face showed a sad look. He smiled, not as pleasant as before, not as brilliant as before, mixed with a touch of sentimentality, full of bitterness: "Hehe......"

Ran Ziwan was another tear, and he was sad for no reason. She never thought she would be so laissez-faire in a man's arms, but ...... She sniffed the fragrance of Xuange Magnolia lightly, and she couldn't stop crying. (To be continued.) )