Ye Hao returned to her house, the jade bottle had prepared hot water for her to bathe, these days on the road, she couldn't take a good bath, and now she finally came back, and she was finally more comfortable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Get out, all of you. Ye Hao sent out the jade bottle and Dai Mei in the clean room.

She took off all the clothes on her body, looking at the scabs on the inner thighs, in order not to face Lu Lingzhi these days, she always used the excuse that she wanted to ride a horse, although she didn't have to look at him, but it was her legs that were tossed.

Fortunately, there is a spiritual spring that is wiped on the wound every day, otherwise she would not have to walk when she comes back.

Ye Hao sat in the water, thinking together, there was an extra drop of spiritual spring in her palm, and the spiritual spring was integrated into the water, and she closed her eyes comfortably and soaked.

It wasn't until she felt that the tiredness all over her body was relieved, she stood up and put on her clothes, Dai Mei prepared some snacks, and Ye Hao just drank a bowl of millet porridge and a bowl of chicken soup.

After reading the book for a while, the tiredness of the days of rushing came to me, and I was really sleepy, so I fell asleep quickly on the bed.

She was so tired, when she was in Jinwu City, she was always worried that Tian Jiu and them would be caught, and when she was on the road, she had to face Lu Lingzhi again, in short, when she couldn't get a good rest.

In the dead of night, Ye Hao slept soundly, and there was silence around her, and the entire Lu family became calm because of Lu Lingzhi's return, and there was no more panic and uneasiness from the previous few days, and everywhere seemed very quiet.

A black shadow appeared out of nowhere, quietly and silently walked into Ye Hao's courtyard.

The jade bottle sleeping outside hadn't heard any movement, it had been blown by a burst of fragrance, and it slept even deeper.

The black shadow came to Ye Hao's bed, and looked down at her sleeping appearance by the faint moonlight outside the window.

"Little girl, she has lost a lot of weight. The dark shadow sat down, reached out and gently touched Ye Hao's smooth cheek, and when she frowned uncomfortably, he was a little beside her neck, causing her to sleep even deeper.

"Is it so insecure to even sleep with such a strong defensive mind?" said a deep voice with a smile.

Listening to this voice, it was Murong Zhan.

Mo Rong Zhan was dressed in dark clothes, almost blending into the night, the moonlight illuminated his handsome face, and his eyes like morning stars in the dark night, looking at Ye Hao burningly.

He sighed softly, lay down on his side in the vacant seat beside her, and half-hugged her into his arms, "You hate me so much, and you won't say a word to me when you go to Jinwu City?"

The only thing that answered him was Ye Hao's long breathing.

Murong Zhan gently approached her cheek and kissed her gently, and her arms couldn't help but hug her slender waist tighter.

Ye Hao muttered uncomfortably, turned her head to avoid his kiss, but still didn't wake up.

"Don't you even want me to touch you when you sleep?" Murong Zhan's breathing was a little short, he hadn't touched a woman for a long time, he used to think that he was a pure-hearted person with few desires, and he only wanted to inherit the family in this regard, and he didn't have any strong desires, but after meeting her, he even became difficult to give in and reluctantly.

He buried his face in her neck socket, smelling the sweet smell of her body, only to feel the blood boiling all over his body, and his hand couldn't help but untie her shirt.

Ye Hao didn't wear a belly pocket, and inside her dirty clothes was her snow-white body.

Murong Zhan's heart was pounding, looking at the two clusters of firm and white nephrite on her chest and couldn't take his eyes off, he couldn't help but hold it to one side, and the blood in his whole body was shouting.

She was like a ripe peach with a charming fragrance, tempting him to eat her, Mo Rong Zhan's breathing became heavier and heavier, one hand kneading the other, he couldn't put it down, and he was reluctant to let go.

"Hmm......" Ye Hao screamed uncomfortably, her eyelids moved a few times, as if she was about to wake up.

Murong Zhan hurriedly let go of her, gasping for breath, somewhere in his body was as hard as a hot iron pestle, he held her waist and pressed her legs tightly against his hot ones.

It wasn't until the restlessness in his body subsided and Ye Hao fell asleep again that he let go of her.

It's too hard to be around her to restrain her desires.

He sighed inwardly, licking and kissing her pink lips, the tip of his tongue deftly sliding into her mouth, absorbing her fragrant sweetness.

Because he was afraid of waking her, he didn't dare to move too much, but just tasted it for a while and left.

Murong Zhan's gaze fell on her overlapping thighs, and his heartbeat became even stronger, he heard that she was injured, so he wanted to take a look.

Just the injured position......

He wasn't sure if he would be able to let her go calmly after watching it.

Murong Zhan took a deep breath, her slender fingers trembled slightly, she unbuttoned her dirty pants, controlled her eyes to only look at the position of her legs, even if she had endured it, his breathing still became rapid and thick.

It's all grinded like this...... Murong Zhan saw the scab on her inner thigh, and the tip of her heart tightened, how painful was it when she was bruised?

He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and gently rubbed the snow lotus paste on her wound, although it had scabbed, but it was still a little red, and he smeared the snow lotus cream, at least it would not leave a scar in the future.

It took a lot of effort for Murong Zhan to suppress the reverie in his mind, but the softness of the tip of his hand that inadvertently touched it still made him swell somewhere.

He put on all her clothes, so that she could not find out that he was here, or else...... She estimated that she would never see him again for the rest of her life.

"Little girl, I won't marry you off anyone else. Murong Zhan whispered, "You will be mine after all." ”

Murong Zhan glanced at her with sparkling eyes and had to leave.

Out of the Lu family, Fu Fu came out of nowhere, looking at the emperor who was tense all over, he opened his mouth, "Your Majesty ......"

Murong Zhan just glanced at him coldly.

"Your Majesty, the weather is dry, you ...... You have a nosebleed. After Fude finished speaking, he wanted to bury himself in the ground.

"......" Murong Zhan stretched out his hand and touched it, and his palm was indeed a bloodstain, and his face sank instantly.

Forde touched the handkerchief with both hands and buried his head low.

Murong Zhan Tie blushed and took the silk handkerchief to wipe away the blood.

"Your Majesty, tomorrow the servant will ask Doctor Huang to come and ...... you" Before Fu De's words were finished, Murong Zhan had already looked at him coldly, and he immediately shut up.

"Go back to the palace. Murong Zhan snorted coldly, he knew very well what he was bleeding for.

It's all that abrasive little girl!

Back in the palace, Murong Zhan went to change his clothes first, Fu took his dirty pants, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, do you want to invite Concubine Xian to you?"

It's not good to hold back the injury, not to mention that he is still the emperor and will solve it himself...... It's not good.

"Get out!" Murong Zhan said angrily.