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"Can I continue?"

This is not only like asking for Yan Hui's consent, but also like unilaterally notifying the other party.

Yan Hui blinked, still unable to recover from the long, jerky kiss she had given before.

What does this mean?

As if sensing the other party's inattention, Yu Mo bit Yan Hui's lip dissatisfiedly.

This pain made Yan Hui wake up instantly.

, Yan Hui stared at a pair of eyes, this is simply people can't help but burst into foul mouth, your "continue" won't be what I think!

"Yan Hui, can I?" asked Yu Mo again.

"No, of course not!"

Yu Mo frowned when he heard this, and even looked a little aggrieved, "Why not, you said that you would repay me, and the grace of saving your life was promised by yourself, Yan replied to what you said." ”

I said, but I don't remember it at all!

"Yu Mo, you're mistaken, I swear I definitely didn't say anything like that. ”

"You said it, I remember. ”

Yu Mo's bottomless eyes stared closely at Yan Hui under him, and his already delicate lips were now full and red, like cherries soaked in honey, which attracted people to pick.

"This time, don't forget ......"

The lips touched, and the hot breath was entangled, this time it was more ineffective than the one in the water, and the previous youth sank even deeper.

Love is entangled in the roar of the body, but he is like a thirsty traveler who drinks the sea, never satisfied.

He wanted, and more......

Jian Yi stretched out his head and probed his brain behind the low bamboo forest, seeing that it was going to be dark, and the third young master was coming back, why was the door of his master still not moving?

Jian Yi paced anxiously in the bamboo forest, was this ending the end of the bed at the end of the bed, or was the master angry and simply "disposed of" Yan Hui?

The more Jian Yi thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, he didn't inadvertently return Yan to the pit.

"Master, are you there? If you are not there, the sword will go in as soon as possible. ”

Jian Yi called a few times under the window, but when he saw that no one answered, he had the courage to push the half-hidden window.

He didn't want to spy on his master's mind, he just wanted to take a look at it to make sure Yan Hui's safety.

Before the window could be opened, he saw a teacup coming at him.

"Get out!"

Yu Mo slapped out his palm and closed the window that had opened half a gap again.

"The subordinates are presumptuous, and they hope that the master will atone for their sins. Jian Yi hurriedly knelt on the ground and confessed.

"Go to the torture hall to receive the punishment. ”

"Yes. ”

Jian Yi glanced at the closed window, and obediently retreated, just going to the torture hall to receive a hundred whips, instead of skinning himself with cramps, the master should be in a good mood now.

It seems that he really did the right thing before.

The more Jian Yi thought about it, the more proud he became, and he simply whistled and hummed towards the torture hall.

Looking at Yan Hui who was sleeping in his arms, Yu Mo's eyes were dim and difficult to distinguish, and the scars on his back that were scratched by Yan Hui were especially there, but the red marks on Yan Hui's neck and the wounds on his lips were rapidly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The creamy white jade-like skin became smooth again, and there seemed to be no trace of what it had been before.

Yu Mo lowered his eyes, he still remembered her stunned, her refusal, her struggle, and the sentence, "You will definitely regret it!"

He didn't know if he would regret it, but he wondered, would she?

Yan replied, woke up from her deep sleep, her head had a splitting headache, she raised her hand and pinched her eyebrows, but found that her body was a hundred times more painful than her head.

Yan Hui sat up with a cold breath, he really didn't expect that once Yu Mo, who seemed to be weak and humble, went crazy, he would be a head animal.

Yan Hui moved his feet and wanted to get out of bed, but found that there was a person kneeling under the bed.

He was almost naked, his head bowed and kneeling under his feet, and even though the light was dim at this time, the scratches on his back were clearly visible.

This is Yu Mo, Yu Mo after sobering up.

And Yan Hui just looked at Yu Mo who was kneeling under the bed silently, what should he say, although he refused at first, but in the end, he was not excited to catch others like this, anyway, he had a ...... in the end It shouldn't be too much of a loss when you think about it this way.

So, Yan Hui shrugged, so be it.

She lifted the quilt and stepped out of bed, the small movement hurt and made her grin, but she could bear the pain.

Only the movements stiffened and slowed down a lot, Yan Hui picked up the clothes scattered on the ground one by one, and then put them on himself one by one.

The hairpin rings on his head were scattered all over the ground, and Yan Hui had to retrieve these hairpins one by one, and then insert them into the bun he was holding casually.

After feeling that he had missed something, he picked up the candlestick on the table and walked back to the bedside.

The bed was covered with light blue smoke and water, and the light color was a mess, Yan Hui felt even more headache when she saw this, it was like death, it was really hard for her to be alive now.

Looking at Yu Mo, who was still kneeling on one side, Yan Hui didn't hesitate any longer, she directly ripped off the sheet, lit it with the candle in her hand, and threw it into the copper basin used to wash her face on weekdays.

When the fire was almost over, Yan Hui walked to the door and pushed the closed door open to blow away the smoke from the house, and with the blowing, there was also the absurd affair after the drunkenness.

Yan Hui stood at the door, outside the door was the candle flame gradually lit in the Guogong Mansion, and inside the door was she who was more and more calm and indifferent.

This is a love affair that does not go to the heart, there is no need to worry, and there is no need to bother to remember.

The open door closed again, Yan Hui rubbed his sore waist, and left the Tingfeng Courtyard stiffly, leaving only the silence of the room behind him.

The contents of the copper basin had long since been turned to ashes, except that it looked a little messy, and this room was as clean as if a woman named Yan Hui had never come.

There was no blame, no swearing, not even crying, just her carefulness, her caution, and her ruthlessness.

Because I don't care, it doesn't matter.

Yan Hui held his waist and walked in small steps, but before he reached his courtyard, he met Yu Zhuliu at the Hanging Flower Gate, as well as her maid Lychee.

"What's wrong with you!" Not only Yu Liuliu, but even Lychee was shocked by Yan Hui's appearance.

"Ma'am, are you alright? ”

"I'm fine. ”

Yan waved his hand and refused Yu Zhuliu's approach, "I accidentally fell just now, it seems to be stretching my waist, don't come here, don't break me lightly or heavily." ”

Yu Zhuliu was angry, "Why are you so stupid!"

"Why are you embarrassed to say that if I hadn't given you the lychee, I would have wrestled for a walk after dinner. Yan Hui rolled his eyes at Yu Zhuliu, and then shook the hairpin ring casually inserted on his head to look at the lychee.

"Lychee, Lychee, without you, I really can't do anything. ”

"Is this a problem with lychees, but you are a woman who doesn't even know how to wear a bun. Yu Zhuliu looked at Yan Hui with disgust, "What kind of mess is this." ”

"Yes, yes, how can it be more tempting than the third master of Shangyu wearing a costume and pretending to be Hua Dan. ”

Yu Zhuliu was even more angry when he heard this, "Where did you hear this?" ”

Yan Hui snorted twice, this was not where she heard it, she was what she had seen with her own eyes.

"That's not right," Yan looked back at the two, and it stands to reason that she shouldn't be able to touch the two of them.

"The eldest princess's flower banquet will be held until 9 o'clock in the evening, why did you come back at 7 o'clock?"

"Madam, there is a battle report from the front, saying that the barbarians are going to attack the Xia Shang Dynasty in the next few days, so this flower banquet will be dispersed early. ”

The barbarians are preparing to attack Xia Shang, this is the rhythm of preparing for war?

It's just that last time, there was Yu Yuandao, the general of the auxiliary country, and now that Yu Yuandao is dead, who should this Xia Shang send to fight?