"Miss, why have you been wandering all these days?" came the exclamation of Autumn Pattern in his ears, with some feigned anger.

Yun Jinse was slightly stunned, his ears were red, and he scolded in his heart, why did he think of that bastard again.

She lowered her head and found a good pair of embroidery in front of her, the carp had already been ruined by herself, and she spoke, "It's okay, the wedding date between Jinxiu and King Heng is approaching, I'm not a little worried that my sister will marry so early." ”

"Miss, you are too careful, King Heng has always been the dream lover of the boudoir woman, although he is a little distracted, but he will not be bad to the second lady. ”

Qiuwen has a simple temperament, only when the young lady is kind, it is clear that King Heng and his own young lady are childhood sweethearts, but the second lady intervened sideways, and appeared when the two were alone, showing an affectionate appearance that must not be King Heng.

Do you still think that others can't see the eyebrows between them and secretly send Qiubo? Thinking about the marriage, the second lady must have made a stumbling block, otherwise how could the young lady who was so in love with King Heng before push her sweetheart to others.

When I thought of my young lady crying every time I was for the moon, I was saddened and lost, and I couldn't help but have a sour nose, and cursed in my heart that this King Heng was not a good person, and he wanted to embrace both beauties and sisters.

In the past, Qiu Wen still thought that King Heng's skin was very handsome, but now he only feels disgusted and abnormal, that is, he can't even compare to King Ye, and King Ye has recently sent a lot of Yaluo jewelry to please the young lady.

King Ye looked at the appearance of deep affection for the young lady, and there was no black history before, unlike King Heng, who was in debt and famous in the capital.

Qiu Wen held his face and smiled and came to Yun Jinse, "Miss, what do you think of King Ye? ”

Yun Jinse's index finger curled slightly, and gently tapped on Qiu Wen's head, with a cold expression, "Just what you think about all day long, don't be idle, go and study ink for me." ”

Her chin was slightly raised, her posture was cold, as if she didn't care about Qiu Wen's words, and her white jade-like ears hidden under her sideburns were quietly covered with a layer of seductive carmine.

Originally, according to the setting in the original work, Yun Jinse should have mistaken Chu Junye, who helped people get back the money, for a thief, meddling in his affairs for a while, sneering at Chu Junye fiercely, and even left a footprint on his robe when he left.

Where did the domineering little prince receive this kind of treatment, he naturally hated her secretly, and also sent secret guards to monitor, and the result of more and more attention was that a heart was lost on Yun Jinse and he didn't know it.

Originally, the two quarreled when they met, and they didn't like each other, but Chu Junye went to ask the emperor for peace once, and accidentally mentioned his nemesis Yun Jinse.

The old emperor's eyes were cloudy, his lips trembled, and he recounted the white moonlight that he had kept in his heart for many years, and he was very pleased to hold Chu Junye's hand and tremble, "If you like it, be brave to chase it, don't leave any more regrets."

Chu Junye hurried back to the house while saying cruel words about how he liked that dead woman, locked up in the room for a few hours, but found that he really thought of the woman with flamboyant eyebrows and cold arrogance all the time.

Chu Junye, who recognized his sincerity, began to silently escort the heroine's revenge, took power to train the army, and took care of his sweetheart wholeheartedly, while Chu Zihengyun Jinxiu and Qi Xiling were of course bombarded to the scum under the impetus of the great plot.

In the end, Chu Junye ascended the throne, Yun Jinse and Feng Guanxia, the two joined hands to look at the magnificent mountains and rivers, and the sweet finale.

However, the first meeting between the two was in Hualou.

A luxurious pavilion-like building, dominated by vermilion, supplemented by gold.

The eaves of the seven-storey building are adorned with jade bells hanging from strings of jewels, which are so elegant and gorgeous that they are smacking.

The golden glazed tiles shimmer in the sun, and the vermilion curved arches are covered by a curtain of crystal beads that hangs down.

On the plaque of red sandalwood nanmu, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with three big characters 'beauty account', the brushstrokes are sharp, into the wood for three points, and there is a taste of extreme temptation.

The extravagant breath is mixed with the sweet fragrance of fat powder, isn't it the gentle township that men love the most, selling gold caves?

In the Furong Pavilion, a noble young man in a white shirt stood by the carved wooden window, his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, and his expression was cold.

The Yuyao girl who stroked the qin couldn't help but lose her mind, dialed out a trill, panicked at the moment, and hurriedly threw herself on the ground to confess, she was wearing a pale pink hibiscus brocade dress, her complexion was delicate and fair, and her apricot eyes were rippling, she was a big beauty.

Gu Anjue suddenly felt bored, sent Yu Yao away, and glanced at the first floor carelessly, and his peach blossom eyes were suddenly full of interest.

A whole piece of white jade is carved into an extremely expressive lotus flower, the pink stamens seem to exude a clear fragrance, surrounded by a few green lotus leaves dancing in the wind, and the woman in the golden dance dress dances to the sound of the piano, cheering.

What attracted Gu Anjue was not the beautiful dancing woman, the bead curtain was covered, the white gauze was covered, and the one who played the piano was not the heroine Yun Jinse?

I was still curious about how the heroine came here for no reason, but a man in brocade walked in at the door.

Silver-purple fox fur, majestic figure, bronze complexion, three-dimensional facial features as deep and handsome as a knife carving, face and his lover are three points similar, a pair of phoenix eyes are also slightly raised, domineering, dazzling, with a faint intimidation of the world's king's atmosphere.

Gu Anjue only glanced at it and knew that the faint golden light shrouded in his body was the luck of the so-called True Dragon Heavenly Son.

"Chu Junye. Gu Anjue muttered, the author really loves this man, and he has dragon energy before he usurps the throne, no wonder Chu Junye can become the undefeated god of war who later shocked the Great Chu, and suppressed Qi Xiling, a poor cannon fodder who has been familiar with martial arts and the art of war since he was a child.

Chu Junye stepped forward to talk, but Yun Jinse only picked up the guqin on the shore, glanced at him with a light expression, and walked towards the backyard.

Chu Junye was not angry, the corners of his lips hooked an arc, and he followed Yun Jinse away.

The two of them stood one after the other under a weeping begonia, Gu Anjue came out of the window, sat on the golden glazed roof of the Moon Pavilion, and looked at them from afar.

I wanted to hear what the two of them had to say, but in the blink of an eye, a pair of hard arms were wrapped around my waist, followed by a pecking kiss that fell on the back of my neck, stretched all the way to the pinna, and then stretched out my little tongue to lick/play.

Before Gu Anjue could speak, Chu Jinghuai's unique cold magnetic voice exploded in his ears, "Ah Yu, you left me behind again, and secretly came to Hualou?"

Gu Anjue's figure froze suddenly, and even if the last 'um' word was added, it couldn't hide the threat of Chi Guoguo.

Chu Muwei, who was so obedient in his previous life, is now fine-grained, can I apply for a return?

While Gu Anjue was still thinking about it, someone had already stripped half of his clothes, his shoulders were bare/exposed, his skin was as delicate as warm jade, and his peach blossom eyes were misty and watery.

The lover is in his arms, the posture is tempting, and if he doesn't eat at this time, when will he wait, besides, Chu Jinghuai thinks that he is a man with strong blood, ** is surging, and the strong desire/hope that is about to gush out in the black pupils at the moment is burning his eyes red, and he can't wait to press his lover under him on this roof, enter the warmth and tightness, rage fiercely, and merge into one.

That's right, I'm here to see the emotional progress of the hero and heroine, Gu Anjue has been thrown onto a big bed of rosewood when he reacts, the bed covered with a soft brocade quilt is extremely soft, and there is no pain in his back.

Then there is someone's magnified handsome face, the usually cold face is crimson due to lust/lust, and the forehead is covered with layers of fine sweat, and the whole person is so sexy that it is a mess.

The body was fiercely imprisoned, and the dense kisses were sprinkled all over the world, from the forehead to the eyebrows and eyes to the nose to the red lips, the slippery tongue was like a flexible little snake getting into it, hooking another soft tongue and dancing together.

didn't stop with his hands, and directly peeled off Gu Anjue's half-hung clothes to the end, revealing jade-white and crystalline skin.

Gu Anjue has always been willing to satisfy his lover's **, and he also raised his head and responded enthusiastically at the moment, kissing more and more intensely, his lips and tongue were entangled, and the sound of water stains was sticky and ambiguous.

A pair of slender legs were tightly coiled around his lover's waist, which made Chu Jinghuaijun's face even redder, and the hard object between his crotch was tense and ready to go.

Just when he was about to kick the door, a bland male voice suddenly floated from the half-open window, clear and clear, very good-sounding, like the emerald green pine and bamboo in the ancient temple, and like the snow on the frozen mountain, "Excuse me, where is this?"

Chu Jinghuai's handsome face suddenly turned terrifyingly black, and he pulled up the clothes of the young man under him a few times, and tidied up it himself, and then turned his head to look at the culprit suspiciously.

Gu Anjue had a guess almost when he heard this voice, and then looked at the person.

A slender figure stood quietly in front of the window, the robe was snow-white, dusty, without the slightest complicated pattern, purely white clothes without makeup, simple and elegant.

Rumo's black hair was tied up at random by a roughly carved bamboo hairpin, a few strands of sideburns floated on the cheeks, and the complexion was as pale as paper, as if it would be broken when poked.

The eyes are serene and serene, as clear as the sacred water of the top of the Tianshan Mountains.

The delicate nose and lips are dyed with sickly bruises, and at a glance, you can know that you are infected with a vicious disease, and the serious illness has not been cured, which makes people sigh that God is unfair, and treats a beautiful young man who is pitiful like this.

The young man's face was calm, his eyes were as clear as washing, and he did not have the slightest embarrassment of breaking the good deeds of others.

Chu Jinghuai looked away a little dejectedly, picked up the red sandalwood sand pot on the small wooden table with a cold face, and poured it into the spout, but the cold tea washed away the heat and ** in the body a little.

Such an untainted snow-like boy, who else can there be except for the divine doctor Si Xueyi.

Gu Anjue stood up, his peach blossom eyes seemed to be smiling, and he glanced at the small medicine basket hanging from Si Xueyi's waist, "I said, shouldn't you come out to collect medicine and get lost here." ”

Yaowang Valley is not far from the capital, but it is also separated by more than ten miles, and it is really talented to get lost to this point, and it is worthy of being the No. 1 male partner whom the author has placed great love.

In the original work, the divine doctor Si Xueyi was in danger for an extremely rare 10,000-year-old snake scale fruit when he was collecting medicine, and was bitten by the poisonous snake that guarded the magic medicine, and he fell into the waterhole.

And the heroine Yun Jinse, who was passing by, felt compassionate, saved Si Xueyi, and sucked the snake venom on his wrist with her mouth.

Si Xueyi woke up once halfway, Yun Jinse lowered his head to take drugs for him, and spit out a pool of black blood into his eyes.

So, the heroine carved a trace in his heart, and because of the injury, the two got along in the dense forest for a few days.

Although Gu Anjue complained very much in his heart, everyone had nothing to do to go to the deep mountains and old forests, or the forests where Si Xueyi collected medicines, could it be that it was the same as Changbai Mountain, where rare medicinal materials ran all over the mountain.

But that's how the author set it up, Yun Jinse in order to give Gu Wanxin chronic toxicity in his previous life, and finally died through the intestines, Jing Yuanhou looked for the rarest medicine in the antidote to lead the 'dragon sprout grass', and then happened to save Si Xueyi, who was unparalleled in medicine and poison, and more just let Si Xueyi owe her a favor, and even after a few days of getting along, she sprouted a faint liking and offered to come to the door to detoxify Jingyuanhou.

Si Xueyi loves purely, obviously a young man like an elf, but like a wolf, he only loves one person in his life, and his final death earned enough tears.

The author replied in the book review area where readers were bombarded with words, "Yun Jinse is very good, but he is not worthy of his boss Xueyi, rather than leaving the scene gloomily, it is better to die with his soul." ”

A red plant in the medicine basket glowed faintly fluorescent, Si Xueyi nodded, and no longer looked at Gu An Jue, but looked at the medicine basket with a soft and abnormal light.

The smile on the corner of Gu Anjue's mouth stiffened,, the medicine idiot boy can't afford to hurt, it turns out that I have been reduced to the point where I can't even compare to a plant.

Before Gu Anjue could speak again, Chu Jinghuai had already grabbed his slender waist strongly, and his tone was cold, "This is Hualou." After a pause, he groped his sleeve, took out the ingot silver and threw it over, "You go out and turn left, go to the Fuyuan Inn to stay first, and I will find a way to inform the people of the Medicine King Valley to come and pick you up." ”

"Thank you. Si Xueyi casually threw the silver into the medicine basket, bowed slightly, and there was no wave in his eyes.

Master said that people's hearts are sinister, and his cold temperament has never liked to contact people, but only likes to play with flowers and plants, and be accompanied by mountain animals, although the two men in front of him do not hate themselves, but they do not have any thoughts of deep friendship.

So, Si Xueyi thanked him, turned around and jumped out of the window, leaving only a faint afterimage, as silent as when he came, which showed that he had made a light effort.

The male partner of the miracle doctor is really cold, and sure enough, only the female protagonist is treated differently.

Gu Anjue's thin lips hooked up a smile of unknown meaning, his peach blossom eyes were full of water, and the pink color at the end of his eyes was thick and tempting under the rendering of the previous lust.

Chu Jinghuai's **, which had already disappeared a few points, swelled up rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was hard against his lower back.

Gu Anjue turned around and hugged him, seeing the aggrieved look of dissatisfaction in his lover's eyes, he was a little soft-hearted, his peach blossom eyes were bright and hazy, covered with a layer of mist, and his legs were coiled around his waist, so he leaned over and grabbed his thin white lips, grinding and licking/sucking, extremely enthusiastic.

Chu Jinghuai still cares about his boss Xueyi, and the big palm on his waist groped along the soft curve of his back all the way until he touched the ** place.

The creaking and shaking, the ambiguous slapping sound, the charming soft moaning and panting, the entanglement of hair, and the contradiction of lips and tongues all indicate what kind of passionate movement the two people entangled in the bed are doing, and the picture is fragrant and extravagant.