A warm kiss fell on her forehead and eyes, kissed away Shen Yanjiao's tears, and kissed away the bitterness in her heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ah Lian, how could you ......" here? Shen Yanjiao asked in surprise, but was interrupted by Wei Shenglian's lips.

Wei Shenglian's lips were hot and frantically demanding, and the slippery tongue was also invading Shen Yanjiao's small mouth step by step, until she pried open the teeth and became entangled with the little tongue of Xianglian, Shen Yanjiao fell into Wei Shenglian's tender offensive unexpectedly, and almost lost consciousness.

Lack of oxygen to the point that she was about to be unable to breathe, Shen Yanjiao felt that the air in her lungs was sucked away little by little by Wei Shenglian, and finally her little face was red, and when she rolled her eyes and was about to faint, Wei Shenglian reluctantly let go of her, and her deep eyes looked at Shen Yanjiao's red and swollen lips panting, and the blackness under her eyes spread to the entire eyeball little by little.

"Jiao'er, my most beautiful Jiao'er......" Wei Shenglian took Shen Yan's delicate body into her arms, and muttered with her chin on her little head.

Shen Yanjiao was caught off guard by Wei Shenglian's sudden tenderness, why did Wei Shenglian, who was supposed to rest with Jing Concubine in Yangming Palace, suddenly appear here?

Shen Yanjiao wanted to ask, but she didn't dare, she had already felt that the mysterious object like a hot iron was clinging to her, her face was flushed, and even her body was stiff and she didn't dare to move for half a minute.

She didn't know that even if she was so well-behaved, it would be useless, because the two were lying side by side on the roof, their bodies were close together so that the body temperature was rising exponentially, and the hot skin of the micro-shenglian was burning Shen Yanjiao through her clothes, and his heavy snort sprayed on Shen Yanjiao's head and face in waves, until it got into her delicate and sensitive ears, and trembled instantly.

Wei Shenglian's heart also shook, he half-propped up his body with his hands, and stared at Shen Yanjiao on his side, until he saw her face red as blood, and then dropped another kiss on her lips, and this time, it was closed with a tight touch.

The lonely look on Shen Yanjiao's face flashed, but it couldn't escape Wei Shenglian's eyes.

"Jiao'er, is it okay?" Wei Shenglian's voice was a little hoarse, but it was much sexier than usual, at least after Shen Yanjiao listened to it, she only felt that her throat was dry.

Lowering her eyes, Shen Yanjiao's two long eyelashes still had a few tears left behind, which were dotted with stars in the moonlight, which was very good-looking.

Nodding slightly, Shen Yanjiao pursed her lips and didn't know what to do, obviously it wasn't the first time, and this time it made her feel very nervous.

Wei Shenglian stood up, untied the robe on his body and spread it on the roof with a wave of one hand, he gently picked up Shen Yanjiao and put it on it, and was about to start to move his clothes, but was stopped by a pair of small hands.

When those little hands trembled and jerkily helped him unbutton the first button, the corners of Wei Shenglian's mouth curved a big arc.

He was pleasant.

The sky is the quilt, the earth is the house, the two of them are frank and opposite each other in this night light, Shen Yanjiao did not feel half ashamed, she only felt that as long as there was a micro-lotus in the place was her safe haven, she would not be afraid of the wind and rain.

Gasping, tactful, entangled, murmuring, on the opposite of the fiery here, the cold and complaining people in the other palace.

Concubine Jing covered her delicately dressed little face with both hands, if someone saw it, she would definitely feel familiar, because that face was a little similar to Shen Yanjiao.

And Jing Concubine and Shen Yanjiao are not related, how can they be similar?

Her face was painted, just because someone told her that the emperor loves the queen and loves everything related to her even more, otherwise Shen Yanyi would not have been made a concubine as soon as she came up!

But why, when the emperor saw him for the first time, his face instantly darkened, he no longer looked at himself, and left without saying a word......

Concubine Jing is not a stupid person, a stupid person can't live long in this deep palace, she thinks about it, and she can only think of that possibility.

Sister Yun, this palace respects you sister! Why...... You're going to do this to me!

……

In the early morning of the next day, Wei Shenglian went to the court refreshed early in the morning, leaving Shen Yanjiao to lie on the bed alone, with no strength in her fingers.

Last night's Weishenglian turned her over and over like a flood beast and ate it all over again, fortunately, in the dead of night, the movement on the roof was not noticed, but when she was carried back to the room by Weishenglian, Neon's meaningful expression made her so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head.

Shen Yanjiao opened her tired eyes, and tried to sit up in vain, but today she still had important things to do, so she had to force herself.

Neon happened to walk in with a freshened basin, and when she saw Shen Yanjiao's appearance, she quickly put down the basin and went to help, not forgetting to complain for a sentence or two.

"Niangniang, it's not a slave who said, why don't you know moderation? Now how to go to the concubine to say goodbye, today is the first time the palace ladies ask for peace, if you don't go, people still think that you don't want to see them, if you go, you look like this, ......" Speaking of this, Neon shook her head helplessly, let Shen Yanjiao lie down first, and turned around to look for something.

Shen Yanjiao's face was so red from what Neon said, she lay back in embarrassment, but she didn't dare to refute it, where could she decide if she was in moderation?

"Ahh Got it! Neon's surprised voice came, and I saw that she was holding a small jar of ointment in her hand and walking quickly towards Shen Yanjiao.

Neon unceremoniously reached out and lifted her quilt to remove her undershirt.

"Ahh Neon, what are you doing here? Shen Yanjiao's face turned white, she hurriedly reached out to protect her clothes, and exclaimed in surprise as she stuck to this last line of defense.

"Mother, what do you want? Of course, the slave is giving you medicine! This is the ointment that the emperor took before, and the effect is good, but fortunately, the slave maid brought it when he moved to the palace, but he didn't expect it to come in handy. Neon pouted.

"Medication?" Shen Yanjiao's head crashed, and she realized that Neon was talking about where to give her medicine, Shen Yanjiao hurriedly snatched the ointment from Neon's hand, pushed her out, and said, "I...... I'll just come by myself, you go out first! ”

Seeing that she insisted, Neon had no choice but to compromise and walk out, just to see if breakfast had been delivered.

After tossing for a while, Shen Yanjiao was able to leave the palace gate and sit on the chariot and go to the Anning Palace. also because it was late, by the time Shen Yanjiao arrived, everyone had already arrived.

After Shen Yanjiao saluted Concubine Liu, she sat on her chair and accepted the salute from the concubines. Liang Qingshu bowed without any special expression and retreated, and almost in the end, she saw Jing Concubine with red and swollen eyes coming forward, Shen Yanjiao's heart flashed a trace of guilt, but she didn't know what she was guilty of.

In the Spring Festival when Concubine Jing and the emperor were supposed to spend together, they robbed her pillow?

(To be continued.) )