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Chang Ting's mind was in chaos, and he could only hold him instinctively.

Hua Muhan's kiss moved down, sucked hard at her neck, and his big hand also grabbed and rubbed her chest.

Chang Ting's body was weak, his arms hooked his neck, and he whispered in his ear, "Hua Muhan......"

Hua Muhan roared vaguely, "Do you know, you're going to torture me crazy......"

"I ...... Ahh

Hua Muhan looked back, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, he tightly covered her in his arms, and his eyes were as cold as a knife.

"You've seen enough. ”

Hearing his cold voice, a group of stupid spectators panicked and fled to the temple.

The dust and smoke didn't go, his back to the two of them, and he looked at the sky helplessly.

Oh my God, where did you find such a devil and sent us to Qingsang?

"I ...... Did you do something wrong again......" Changting pushed Hua Muhan, lowered his head and spoke timidly.

Hua Muhan's big hand caressed the top of her head, and said softly: "The banquet will be dispersed soon, I will let Chenyan send you back first, and then we will talk about it." ”

"But, my second senior brother ......" Chang Ting hurriedly looked up at him.

Hua Muhan's face was displeased, and he couldn't help but reproach, "There is only your second senior brother in my mind, it is convenient for him to come out, can he need you to accompany him?"

Chang Ting's eyes lit up, he raised his finger and poked at his chest, gritted his teeth and asked, "Why did you lie to me? Why didn't you tell me that he was an An family?"

Hua Muhan stood with his hands in his hands, his face innocent, "When did you ask me about his family, besides, that's his business, I don't have the right to say more." ”

Chang Ting slapped his forehead hard, and smiled helplessly, "Okay, it's all my fault! I only ask you for one thing, let him stay in Yunqi Courtyard." ”

"No way. Hua Muhan replied simply and decisively.

"Why? That's my only second senior brother!" Chang Ting tugged at his arm, "I beg you, when you see the gift I gave you, you must feel that it is worth promising me anything!"

As soon as he heard the gift, Hua Muhan's face was expectant, "Don't worry, I have already told Zhan Ling that I will let An Lan stay with him for a few days, and let her come to the palace to see you tomorrow." ”

When Changting heard this, his eyes rolled and he thought about it.

Without warning, she plunged into Hua Muhan's arms, and said coquettishly: "Hua Muhan, can I ask you for something?"

"Don't take an inch. Hua Muhan pursed his lips and smiled, but his tone was very cold.

"If you are satisfied with the gift I gave you, can you grant me a small request?" Chang Ting raised his face, his big watery eyes blinking.

Hua Muhan restrained himself from falling into the trap, "Do you still have so many requirements for giving gifts?"

"Listen to me. Chang Ting kissed him on the chin and continued to do persuasion work, "If you like that gift very much, can you let me go out of the palace for a few days?"

Hua Muhan's originally sweet gaze suddenly froze, and he asked in a cold voice, "Do you still want to leave me?"

"Oh, where do you want to go! I just want to live in Zhan Ling's small courtyard for a few days and play with my second senior brother for a few days. Is it good, is it good?" Chang Ting's face rubbed against his chest for a while, and he turned into Xiao Feibai.

"Is that really it?" Hua Muhan was suspicious, raised his hand to hold her face, and carefully examined her eyes.

Chang Ting nodded solemnly, his eyes were sincere, "It's really just like this, you can send a group of masters to monitor me." Oh, by the way, it's better to send my senior brother and Dusty to spy on me, so I'll have more fun!"

Hua Mu smiled coldly, "You're quite thoughtful." ”

"Promise, just one time! I'll buy you a lot of delicious food!"

Hua Muhan turned around and left, "Dusty smoke, send her back." ”

"Hey, do you agree?" Chang Ting tugged at his sleeve, "If you don't agree, I'll just hold on to it, and at most be seen by that group of people again!"

Dusty really wanted to drag her into a corner and beat her up.

Hua Muhan pursed her lips and thought for a while, and whispered ambiguously in her ear, "After reading the gift later, I will personally go to the Yunqi Courtyard to tell you whether you want to agree." ”

Chang Ting's body trembled, his face was red and his ears were red.

And the man had already strode away.

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Inside the Yangyuan Palace.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Hua Muhan asked Zimu, "Where are the things?"

"My subordinates put it in the side hall. ”

Hua Muhan looked at Xiao Yang and Xiao Dongchen, who came together, "Fifth Uncle and Ninth Uncle wait a minute, I will come back immediately." ”

Before the two of them could respond, he couldn't wait to enter the side hall alone.

(The cold mountains turn green, and the autumn water is murmuring.) Leaning on the cane outside the firewood door, listening to the twilight cicadas in the wind. The sunset at the end of the ferry, and the lonely smoke in the ruins. The complex value is drunk, and the song is in front of the five willows. The low windows are dark, and the red glows brightly. The jade man invited me to stay less. Helplessly, the rain is rainy, and the boat is light. The willow leaves wrinkle with the song, and the pear blossoms pour with tears. Don't look like you see the times. Tonight, the moon is bright on the river, and the wine is waking up. Xiao Xiaojiang is in the autumn of flowers, and he has a lot of sorrows. Half a pole sunset, two rows of new geese, a flat boat. It's a pity that the chief is afraid that you will go first, and he will rest when he is drunk. Tonight's eyes, Ming Dynasty's heart, the day after tomorrow brows. Do cold deception flowers, trap the smoke in the willows, and steal the spring twilight for thousands of miles. I am confused all day long, and I want to fly and live. Shocking powder, butterfly stay in the West Garden, like mud run, swallow return to Nanpu. The most disturbing it, Jia Yue is romantic, and the car is not to Duling Road. The new leaves are rising, and the new leaves are new. After the king's garden, he returned with a smile. Pro-Lao Junyu finger, excerpted to give Nanwei. With a cloud bun, the jade is brighter than the brilliance. The sun is long and scattered, and Jun En cannot be chased. The depressed courtyard is slanting and drizzling, and the heavy door must be closed. The cold food of the pet willow is near, and all kinds of annoying weather. The dangerous rhyme is poetic, the head is sober, don't be idle. The expedition is exhausted, and thousands of hearts are difficult to send. Upstairs for a few days in the spring cold, the curtains hang on all sides, and the jade is dry and leaning. Be cold incense to eliminate new dreams, don't worry about people. The morning stream of dew, the beginning of the new tong, how much spring. The sun is high and the smoke is gathering, and it is more important to see that the ancient rivers and mountains are uncertain today, and in the sound of the horn, the horses come and go frequently. Who can speak of the desolation? The west wind blows the old Dan maple tree. There have always been countless grievances? Iron Horse Jingo, Qingzuka Dusk Road. How deep is the deep love? The sunset in the mountains shines in the deep autumn rain. Since the rest is a servant, living in the state, and constantly worried. It is also a matter of giving and walking, and wandering. The sun and his disciples go up the mountains, into the deep forests, and return to the stream, and the strange rocks of the hidden springs are far away. When they arrived, they sat on the grass and poured the pot and got drunk. If you are drunk, you will lie on your pillow and sleep on your back. The meaning is extreme, and the dream is also interesting. I think that all the mountains and rivers of the state have abnormal conditions, and I have them, but I don't know that the spring waves of the west green waves are full of front, and the eyes are even cloudy and fat. It was also snowed by the heron and the smoke to fly into the picture screen. The tide of rage is in a hurry. The wine wakes up and smells the flute. Let's ask where the fairy is, outside the green mountains, far away from the smoke. ）

(To be continued.) )