Most women love to listen to love words, Chonglan glanced at him: "It's useless to say good things, who knows if you have any Miss Li and Miss Zhao before you." ”

Her unreasonable appearance was a little cute, he pulled her back, and said: "When I first got married, I asked you to test my innocence, you didn't agree at that time, since you are suspicious again, then let's go back and check it again." ”

Chonglan was stunned, only to remember that he forced her to pull his pants to check his innocence, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while, he forcibly pulled him back, and immediately changed the conversation: "We haven't eaten at night, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Eat you." He glanced back at her, "You still owe me this afternoon..."

Chonglan said playfully: "Afternoon is afternoon, it doesn't count." ”

He sighed and raised his eyes to look at the forest around him: "Do you want to go back to your room with me, or do you want to be here... Kindness? ”

The threat worked, Chonglan shut up stupidly, he simply picked her up and went straight back to the bedroom, and repeatedly ordered someone to prepare hot water.

She looked at him because he was in love. Desire, Yubai's side face flushed obviously, thinking of his appearance of having to take it back in the afternoon, he couldn't bear to toss him anymore, so he simply leaned on his arms, wrapped his waist around his waist and silently took the belt forward.

This encouragement really worked, and Mama Xu, who was guarding outside the house, only heard the sound of water, mixed with ambiguous and delicate moans. Groaning, it came out slowly, her old face flushed, and then she took the maids away with a calm expression.

When the water in the tub was half spilled, and the rest was half warm and half cool, she thought it was finally over, and was leaning on the edge of the tub and panting, and was picked up by him again, wiped dry and put on the bed.

His hands are still tickling around. Dial, she pushed him weakly: "You spare me, I won't do it." ”

He moved over and bit her lip lightly: "This is to make up for the afternoon, what about the evening?" ”

He pinched it to the critical place, and her slender fingers gently pulled it together, and her body stiffened, and then she lay down on the pillow like a force.

He unexpectedly thought of the spring. The posture in the palace moved down along her smooth and smooth back, turning her over gently and skillfully, standing up and repeating the action, and her hands moved up and down irregularly.

One night on her back, curled up and straightened her legs, he even made a gesture to lift her ankles and put them on her shoulders, and when she saw that she was too tired to stand it, she begged for mercy with tears and tears, and he should say 'it will be right away' every time, but in a blink of an eye he turned a deaf ear, and later took her denial and begging for mercy as a pleasure.

She tossed and turned and tossed and turned, and she didn't know how many times she was tossed, until the sky was about to stop, and she slept under the quilt until three o'clock in the morning, and when she woke up, she thought she was in the house, and she was about to get up in a panic, and was held down by a hand that reached into the tent.

Yan He leaned into the hibiscus tent with half of his body, pressed her directly on the pillow, and carefully covered her with a brocade quilt: "What are you doing so early, why don't you sleep for a while?" ”

Chonglan was picked for yin and yang all night yesterday, and at this time her mind was still groggy, lying on the pillow with her forehead propped up: "I thought it was in the house, and I thought I wanted to say goodbye to my grandmother." ”

After she finished speaking, she opened her eyes and stared at him unkindly, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth: "It's all your fault last night..."

He hummed: "The lady is polite, this is my duty as a husband, don't thank me." ”

It turned out that why didn't you see why Yan He's face was so thick? She was choked and breathed back, lay on the pillow for a while before coming back to her senses, lifted the quilt and got up, and saw that she had changed into new bedclothes, and her whole body was cleaned.

She got up and put on her embroidered shoes, and saw him standing by the bed refreshed, looking at him with a smile, looking depressed compared to herself, and her heart became unhappy, and she pinched his palm before going to eat with him.

At this time, breakfast had been set on the table, she slowly ate the mushroom and chicken porridge, and suddenly sighed at the fried cake: "I was busy at home, but now I feel empty when I am idle." ”

Yan He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes fanned up and down for a while: "How idle?" ”

Chonglan knew what he wanted to do when he saw his expression, moved back quietly, and said righteously: "Don't think about it!" ”

He held his wide sleeves and sandwiched a delicate pumpkin bun for her, and said with a slight smile: "Lan Lan really has a heart for me, needless to say, she knows what I'm thinking." ”

Chonglan smiled viciously at him, and pointed his chopsticks at the pumpkin bun and thrust it hard, the golden soup overflowed, and the threat was overflowing.

It was easy to wait until the meal was finished, Chonglan ordered someone to prepare honey, eggs and pearl powder, beat them together and slowly applied them to his face, and said with a long sigh: "After staying in the house for a few months, I feel that I can grow old for several years, and I have to take care of myself." ”

She faced the bronze mirror and brushed her face with a special brush, left and right, and the brush was evenly proportioned. Yan He raised his eyebrows on the side and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Chonglan waved his hand: "When I was doing maritime business, there was a recipe given to me by an outsider, what do you think?" ”

Yan He doubted the utility of this thing, but honey, eggs, and pearl powder were harmless, and there was nothing to restrain them, so she tossed them on her face, but she still raised her eyebrows and said, "This thing is useful?" ”

You can never communicate with a man about the importance of appearance, Chonglan shook the brush in his hand at him: "Don't talk cool on the side, do you want to help me?" ”

Although he felt that it was a waste of time, but the waste was also a waste of her, and the waste was willing, so he walked over and took the brush, and according to the method of depicting Danqing, he carefully smeared it on her face.

She looked in the mirror with satisfaction: "I can't see that you are quite talented in this, and I will leave this matter to you in the future." ”

As if she suddenly thought of something, she held up the brush and said with great interest: "Come, I'll paint some on you, it's a pity that you don't take good care of your beautiful face for nothing." ”

This was a bit like the tone of the old bustard in the Qinglou, he shook his head wordlessly, and still sat down beside her, letting her toss in his face.

Chonglan raised his hand and touched his white face a few times, and wherever his fingers went, as long as he used a little force, he would glow with clusters of red, which could really be said to be blown.

She looked at him jealously and muttered, "What does a man do with such a good skin?" ”

He pressed her hand on his face, and said with a smile: "Without this good skin, you would be willing to follow me?" ”

Chonglan dipped a brush in the sandalwood bowl and snorted: "How do you know that I am willing to follow you, maybe I pretended to submit to you first, and secretly wanted to rob you of your wealth." ”

Her smearing skills were much worse than Yan He's, and she brushed a thin and thick piece on his face, and in a blink of an eye, Fengshen's handsome face was covered, and her appearance was gimmicky.

He thought about it seriously: "The night we got married, you said it in bed in person, saying that you like the haunting dreams I like, and for a moment..."

Chonglan thought of the embarrassing words he said in order to beg for mercy, and interrupted him with a red face: "That's not what you forced me to say!" ”

Yan He sighed: "Try again tonight?" ”

Chonglan could only pretend not to hear what he said, and both of them painted their faces white, and sat at each other to see each other's faces for fun, and waited a quarter of an hour before going to Women.

The days in the courtyard were very leisurely, even Yan He was busy for a few days at the beginning, and when the emperor finished the review, he was also idle, accompanying her all day long to pick flowers and fruits, playing chess with her in the house, painting on her, and teaching her.

It is not in vain that a famous teacher produces a high apprentice, and Yan He naturally does not hide his selfishness from her, and carefully slows down the course according to her degree, the two are husband and wife, and they are much closer than ordinary masters and apprentices.

In Yan He's words, "You can already be Yan Ning's master." ”

Chonglan glanced at him, looked at the dripping again, and saw that it was time to get out of school, so he stretched his waist and said, "What are we going to eat at night?" ”

Since she arrived at the other hospital, the only thing she had to worry about was 'what to eat in the morning?' ''What to eat at noon?'' ''What to eat at night?'' Then Yan He was in charge of coming up with a menu that would satisfy her.

He had never been picky about it, as long as he was fine, so he kicked the ball back again: "What do you want to eat?" ”

Chonglan glanced at him, thought for a while, and said, "Yesterday, the eldest brother sent several fresh fish, let's eat fish soup at night..."

She was about to continue, when Qingyun's voice came in from outside: "Young master, madam, the people from He Mansion next door have posted a post to our house, saying that they are going to hold a chrysanthemum banquet and invite the young master to go to the banquet with you." ”

Chonglan was stunned, but He Lao was Yan He's mentor, and there was nothing wrong with inviting him to the banquet, she thought about it, and still asked, "Do you know who made the post?" ”

Qingyun was puzzled: "Since it is a post made by He Fushang, it is naturally He Ge's elder." ”

Chonglan changed the question: "Who else did you invite besides us?" ”

Qingyun thought for a while and hesitated: "It seems that I also posted a post for the eldest young master, but the slave didn't see it clearly." ”

Chonglan hummed: "You go down." Then he turned his head and asked Yan He with great interest: "Do you think the girl of the He family will really take a fancy to my eldest brother?" ”

Yan He glanced at her: "Do you want her to take a fancy to it, or do you hope she doesn't like it?" ”

Chonglan thought about it carefully, and sighed: "People go to tea and cool, since our family was defeated, no one in the officialdom has taken care of it, I naturally think that he has a powerful Yue family to rely on, but it depends on his own liking... Hey, that's it, I'm just worrying about it, maybe it doesn't mean that on either side. ”

She covered her mouth and yawned: "Let's eat early and go to bed early, we have to get up early tomorrow to go to the banquet." 166 Reading Network