Did God hear her heart, so he sent King Qinghe to her? Hanyan's mood was both expectant, but also a little shy, both joyful and a little apprehensive. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Shangguan Qianyu and Hanyan entered the Hanging Flower Gate side by side, and the guests outside watched with wide eyes, but they were all ordinary guests, few people knew King Qinghe, and most of them were distracted by Hanyan's beauty, and when Hanyan turned around, they reluctantly withdrew their gaze.

Han Yan was born in the Qinglou, although she is still clear, but she is very eye-catching, she will not be like the average Qinglou woman to pick people by color, to flatter people, on the contrary, even if she is happy in her heart now, and even a little excited, but she still has a light smile, curling Tingting, and the distance from Shangguan Qianyu is only good, neither close, nor far, one foot apart.

Sitting down in the Qionghua Building, Han Yan said softly: "Lord Wang......"

Shangguan Qianyu said lightly: "You know me?"

Han Yan's eyes flowed, and he smiled slightly: "The best of the princes, with a noble bearing, Han Yan has long heard of his name!"

Shangguan Qianyu said indifferently: "There is no prince here today!"

Han Yan said: "Yes, Childe, the wine and food have been prepared, why don't Han Yan accompany Childe for a drink or two?"

Shangguan Qianyu snorted, and sat down outside accompanied by Hanyan. Hanyan's girl and Ziyang retreated outside, and in the entire room, there were only Shangguan Qianyu and Hanyan.

Hanyan held the pot and poured wine, held it in both hands and handed it to Shangguan Qianyu, and said: "It is Hanyan's honor to be able to serve wine to the son, Hanyan respects the son!"

Shangguan Qianyu took the wine glass and drank it all.

I took the pot and drank three cups in a row.

Han Yan said: "Childe, you shouldn't drink quick wine on an empty stomach, let's eat some vegetables!"

Shangguan Qianyu put down his wine glass and looked at Han Yan.

This woman is very beautiful, with a smile and a smile, but it doesn't make people feel dusty. Seeing Shangguan Qianyu looking at her, she just smiled lightly, neither kitsch nor flattering.

Shangguan Qianyu tentatively stretched out his hand and held her hand.

Hanyan's face drooped slightly, and a hint of shame flashed on his face. She debuted for three years, has been selling her art and not selling herself, and has also accompanied guests to drink, but those people are either pretending to be elegant, chanting poems and lyrics, or pretending to be confidants, asking her to play music and chess, and she really hasn't met such guests who go straight to the topic.

If it was a different person, she would have to retreat long ago.

But this person is the king of Qinghe, and Han Yan is not ashamed in his heart, but he is not angry at all.

Shangguan Qianyu suddenly exerted force on his hand, and Han Yan snorted softly, and was pulled into his arms.

Shangguan Qianyu's arms tightened, Han Yan only felt that she was in a warm embrace, the man's masculine breath rushed straight to her nose, her heart thumped, and she said in a low voice, moaning: "Childe......"

Shangguan Qianyu didn't say a word, leaned over, picked her up, and walked behind the screen.

Han Yan bumped into the deer in her heart, blushing with shame, she was still a virgin after all, even if she was determined to give her first time to such a master, after all, she was still a little shy.

However, this Qinghe King doesn't seem to be the same as the legendary one.

It is rumored in the capital that he is clean and self-conscious, never appears in the land of fireworks, abstinence, and has no connecting rooms and concubines. However, he has only been married for more than two months, why did he become so anxious?

Shangguan Qianyu walked to the bed, gently put the cold smoke on the bed, and climbed up himself.