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"I thought that the mouth of the imperial doctor would taste of bitter medicine......" took a breath and tempted. The human silver thread was concerned, smiled at him, and clinged to it greedily.

The moon soul is really getting more and more intoxicating, and the night ember seems to enjoy the slightly sweet feeling, although she said that it is just a rampage, and the clumsy kissing skills have no experience at all, and even inadvertently bit his lip, and slowly showed a touch of blood sweetness, but he was not annoyed, he still didn't know why, and even wanted to respond, and when he reacted, the pupils tightened, but he didn't know how to move, and his body couldn't react for a long time.

As the sound of breathing became more and more rapid, Wan Yan was groping for his clothes with one hand, slowly reaching in from the corner of his collar, and slashing through the rather beautiful collarbone, as well as the beautiful scenery below that was becoming more and more unexpected, and it was a beautiful scenery that made people spurt blood...... The other hand wrapped around his neck and pressed against him, even trying to throw him down! Thinking about what is more excessive to do to him.

When he found that the chair had lost its center of gravity and could not support the weight of the two of them, and was slowly falling backwards, Night Ember reacted suddenly, hooked the edge of the bed with his toes, and then slowly returned to the center of gravity and pushed away Wan Yan Xuanshu.

Wan Yan Jiangshu's head was also dizzy, and with such a gentle push, he fell to the bed.

Night Ember gasped slightly, hurriedly straightened his clothes, stared at the eyes that were difficult to calm down, and couldn't help but stand up: "Finish Yan Jiangshu!" You! You! Nightshade was so dumbfounded that he couldn't think of a word in his erudite mind to describe her move...... After slowly calming down, he sat down, touched his slightly numb lips helplessly, and muttered, "I'm not made of medicine......

He was surprised, so surprised that he was a little confused, and there was an intoxicating moon soul in his mouth, as well as her breath...... I don't know if it's alcohol, but he doesn't seem to be so disgusted, and he enjoys it a little......

Wan Yan frowned, but he couldn't get up. Beg. Dissatisfied, he shouted: "Still ...... I'm going to ...... Kiss ......"

Even if he was calm, his cheeks were slightly red, and he didn't know what emotion it was, he clenched his fists, just trying to calm himself down.

How dare this woman ...... How dare you ...... to him

Wanyan Jiangshu didn't get her wish, but she was still unwilling to frown: "You person, why are you so stingy!" is so good-looking, and I won't let it be indecent at all! ”

Nightash opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to reply, hit her? Scold her? Or a punitive kiss to her?

I didn't think about her anymore, turned around and went out, but after a while, I came back again, holding a bowl of medicinal soup in my hand, looking at her who was lying on the couch and began to take a nap, frowning slightly: "Princess, drink sobering soup." ”

Wan Yan Jiang ignored it, frowned and turned over, and was speechless.

Night Ember sighed softly, and still persuaded him with good words: "Princess, if you don't drink the sobering soup, you will have a splitting headache when you wake up tomorrow morning......"

Wan Yanjiang turned around and glared at him impatiently, but his head was extremely dizzy, he couldn't see his true location at all, and his eyes were not focused: "You don't talk nonsense!" Hongu is not drunk! Don't drink soup! ”

No matter how patient Nightember was, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he forcibly pulled her up and shoved a spoon into her mouth.

Wan Yan was sparse but closed her lips tightly, insisting that she would not open them.

Night Ember squinted his eyes slightly, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, and he almost crushed the medicine bowl, and his voice was a little lower: "You forced me." ”

Then, raising his head, he drank the decanting soup in one gulp, took it in his mouth, and poured it into her mouth not too gently, and stroked her back with one hand, so that she would not choke on it.

And Wan Yan Jiangshu struggled unhappily, knocking his broad shoulders with both hands, but Nai was also sleepy, and suddenly lost his strength, and after he fed himself, he had no intention of kissing her, but he may have been angry, and suddenly bit her lip fiercely, so frightened that Wan Yan Jiangshu immediately pushed him away: "Bold!" You dare to be strong. Kiss Hongu! Don't die! ”

Night Ember frowned, but she was not very relieved, she leaned to her lips again and kissed her gently, different from the rude impulse just now, this time it was gentle and domineering, her lips were very sweet......

Wan Yan Jiangshu was a little confused in front of her eyes, she enjoyed this kiss very much, but she was afraid that he would bite her suddenly, so she immediately kissed her back, her brain was blank, the air was thin, and her breathing was short, but it was also beautiful......

After a while, he pushed away her who had turned passive to active, gasped slightly, and then said calmly: "The princess has a good rest, don't drink any more today, remember to drink the medicine after an hour, I won't practice the piano this afternoon, and the minister will retire first." With that, he turned around and walked away.

Wan Yan Jiangshu frowned: "Don't go!" I haven't kissed enough yet! You sleep with Hongu tonight! ”

Sleep with her? Ember paused, frowned, and whispered, "Think beautiful." Then, without looking at her again, after arranging her clothes and hair, he opened the door and went out.

Don't...... What Que Chi said about the recent Hongluan star movement, is it true? After thinking about it, the flush that he was unfamiliar with came back to him.

Night House.

Ember of the night faded into an official uniform, and at this time he was wearing a purple robe, his hair was scattered, and he sat in the hall, without saying a word, his eyes were scattered, and he was a little puzzled and a little hesitant.

Ever since he came out of the palace, something had been very wrong. No, to be exact, it was yesterday morning, and the meeting with Que Chi began.

This was discovered by Jing Ping, and now it was time for him, but he didn't even eat dinner, and when he talked about other topics, he would answer, just ask him what's wrong, and he began to be in a daze without saying a word.

"My lord, Wanyan Lieyang has returned, and it is estimated that he will arrive tomorrow." Jing Ping looked at the wrong night ember for a long time before reporting something important.

"Hmm." Ember replied gently, but she didn't know if she had listened.

Jing Ping raised his eyebrows: "What else do you have to plan?" ”

Ye Ember came back to his senses slightly, tilted his back, and said, "Except for the review of the Tai Hospital in a month, and the birthday banquet of Yan Hao in two months, the others will not move." ”

Jingping ordered: "Yes." ”

The next day, the soldiers welcomed Yan Lieyang at the gate of the city to enter the temple and face the saint.

Wanyan Lieyang was dressed in a dark court dress, his handsome face seemed to be a little tired, and his voice was not weak: "Seeing my father, after the son and the emperor stabilized the situation of the victims, they hurried back day and night, so as to share the worries of their father and emperor earlier." ”

On the dragon chair, the fat figure was wearing a bright dragon robe, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Well, the prince has worked hard." ”

Although this Wanyan Lieyang is not biological, he is still very good in terms of being an emperor.

Que Chi watched the meager relationship between the "father and son" with a smile, as if he was calculating that it would collapse one day.

At that time, the night embers were entering the Dianjiang Palace as usual.

Wanyan Jiangshu has slept from yesterday to now, because the night ember told Haoyue to let her sleep for eight hours, otherwise her body can't bear such strong wine, and I'm afraid it will leave sequelae.