The eyes of the left bank, even more scorching, she said, she said: she gave it to him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Really, Lan Nian?

He turned and looked deeply into her face.

In her eyes, tears did not stop, and her lips were red and swollen.

He suddenly couldn't control it anymore, and he hugged her violently: "Don't regret it. ”

She hugged him and nodded deeply: "No regrets." ”

Yes, what does she regret? She has no regrets, no regrets.

Again, the left bank, looking at her deeply, said no more, and carried her into the room, shielded from all rain.

He peeled off her clothes layer by layer, and he peeled off his clothes layer by layer.

He looked at her stupidly, and she looked at him stupidly.

He suddenly lowered his head and slammed it on her body, engraved with the brand that belonged to him.

She still, stupidly, looked at him deeply.

She and him, hysterically entangled, regardless of sinking, indulgent and uninhibited, she and him, both know that even if they fall into the hell of Ah Nose, she and him are not afraid.

"Lan Nian."

The voice of the Left Bank, with confusion and drunkenness.

"Left bank."

Lan Nian's voice was full of tenderness and tears.

Left Bank suddenly lowered his head and brushed the broken hair around her ear: "Does it hurt?" ”

Lan Nian stared deeply into his gaze without any resentment: "What you give, it doesn't hurt." ”

Left Bank's hand, fiercely, deeply, pinched her face: "Is it heavy?" ”

Lan Nian's brows furrowed, but she still looked at him, her eyes obsessed: "How can it be heavy when you give it?" ”

Left Bank put her finger in her mouth, and smiled evilly: "Lan Nian, say you want it." ”

Lan Nian turned his head shyly and didn't look at him categorically: "Don't say it." ”

Left Bank's hand swept over her face and said in a coercive tone: "Okay, don't you say yes?" ”

Lan Nian closed her eyes and blushed: "Hmph! ”

The fingertips of the left bank flicked her neck impatiently: "Say it quickly." ”

His fingertips, with a thin layer of calluses, always made her shudder uncontrollably and on the verge of collapse as they glided over her skin.

Lan Nian's mouth was stiff, and he glanced at him with disgust: "You say." ”

Left Bank's hand, slid over her face and pressed against her hair: "No, you say." ”

Lan Nian duel with him to the end: "Left bank, you say." ”

This kind of bickering between her and him, she loves deeply, she likes, she is intoxicated.

Suddenly, his eyes darkened, and his expression climbed with a trace of sadness: "Lan Nian, in the future, will you still come?" ”

Lan Nian deliberately, looked at him, and his eyes dodged: "I don't know." ”

Left Bank bowed his head and said no more. However, Lan Nian saw in his eyes the wounds hidden in the depths.

She looked at him, her heart, very painful, very soft.

She finally couldn't bear to be naughty anymore, couldn't bear to play pranks on him again.

She suddenly hugged his body, the more she hugged him, the more she hugged him, the deeper she embraced, she looked at him, her eyes were determined: "Yes, it will come." ”

Yes, how could she not come?

She and him have missed more than ten years, and the last time she was in Lan Wangfu, she and him reunited again. Isn't this a special arrangement for him and her by God in the dark? So, she really, couldn't miss him anymore.

"Lan Nian."

Again, deeply, fiercely, the Left Bank called out to her whom he loved.

"Left bank."

Lan Nianyi, deeply, fiercely, called him she loved.

She and him, at the moment, are not afraid of anything.

One night later, Lan Nian finally secretly returned to the palace.

However, her expression was indescribably happy.

In the Lan courtyard, when the maidservants saw her again, they only felt that Mrs. Lan seemed to be different from usual, but they couldn't say what this change was.

Of course, Bai Yao vaguely guessed something.

She is Mrs. Lan, the most powerful handmaiden. So, of course she could guess Mrs. Lan's thoughts.

Last time, after that Zuo Langzhong came to the Lan Palace, Mrs. Lan always didn't think about tea and dinner, and was restless.

And last night, Mrs. Lan didn't even tell her, and secretly ran out of King Lan's mansion.

If she hadn't come to deliver a decoction to Mrs. Lan last night, she wouldn't have seen that there was actually a pillow in Mrs. Lan's futon.

It seems that Mrs. Lan last night, it must be, cough cough, don't say it.

Bai Yao walked over, smiled happily, and even showed two tiger teeth: "Madam, Princess Fang Cailan, I have sent you a piece of silk." ”

No way, Madame is happy, of course she is happy.

Mrs. Lan was a little surprised by her reaction, but she quickly guessed it. This girl is really smarter than a ghost.

She didn't break it, but smiled back at her: "Take it and see." ”

Bai Yao nodded and ran faster than the horse: "Yes." ”

Not good, Mrs. Lan can see it. I'm probably going to beat her up, haha.

However, what Mrs. Lan was thinking about at this time had nothing to do with her. Mrs. Lan was wondering: Princess Lan gave her silk satin, it was a weasel to give a New Year's greeting to the chicken, and she was not happy!

After a while, Bai Ja took a piece of silk and placed it on the table.

At first glance, the silk is woven by the best embroiderers, and it is very gorgeous.

However, when Mrs. Lan looked at it, she couldn't give birth to a trace of joy at all, and in the depths of her eyes, there was undisguised disdain.

Bai Yao slowly opened the silk, but at the bottom of the silk, there was actually a note.

Mrs. Lan smiled, and sure enough, she knew that Princess Lan couldn't have given her silk.

She reached out and opened the note, not shying away from it.

On the note, it is Princess Lan's handwriting: If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself.

The corners of Mrs. Lan's mouth pursed coldly.

Hehe, could it be that Princess Lan knew about the stillbirth last time? Yes, that stillborn baby was prepared by Mrs. Lan for the midwives a long time ago.

Of course, she also participated in Fang Jia's fake pregnancy. But so what?

Mrs. Lan's eyes flashed a hint of cruelty. She does not know what it means to do too much injustice, and she will kill herself. She only knew that her child was killed by Princess Lan.

She closed her eyes and said angrily: "Bai Yao, burn this silk." ”

I'm sorry, Lin Xiaoyu, she will kill you one day.

The silk sent by Princess Lan, she didn't dare to use it.

"Yes, ma'am."

If he takes the silk, he will burn it.

Mrs. Lan suddenly thought of something, she raised her hand and interrupted Bai Yan's movements: "Wait, come back, call Bai Lan over and let her burn this silk." ”

"Yes."

Bai Yao smiled, and realized again. Mrs. Lan's method is really good.

The maidservant Bai Lan was specially placed by Princess Lan next to Mrs. Lan, so she deliberately let Bai Lan burn silk. She just deliberately wanted to make Princess Lan unhappy.

Bai Yao threw the silk and threw it on Bai Lan's side: "Bai Lan, burn this silk." ”

Bai Lan hesitated: "It's not good. (To be continued.) )