Brother Jun lowered his eyes, walked to the Nanmu table and laid out the delicate pastries on the tray one by one, and said respectfully to the woman in front of the table: "Miss Pan, please use dim sum." ”

The woman sat against the light, she couldn't see her face clearly, she only saw her back graceful, and on a cold day, she was only wearing a thin purple and gold gauze robe, which was embroidered with gold silk into branches, and embroidered with colorful colored silk threads into colorful birds, the skin under the wide sleeves was as white as jade, and the soft black hair was scattered behind her, as thick as seaweed.

"Your subordinate is really a white-faced scholar carved in pink, which makes my palms itch." The woman's voice is soft and soft, which can melt people's hearts.

As she spoke, she swung her slender waist, and the snake-like softness wrapped around Jun Ge'er's neck.

The man's straight body trembled slightly, and his eyes were lowered. He couldn't help but warn himself in his heart that this was the master's honored guest, the master's honored guest.

But the woman slipped into the skin of the jade bi and was next to him so unabashedly, and the snort was surrounded by the fragrant fragrance of her body.

Seeing him like this, the woman actually "giggled" and laughed, she pursed her pink lips and blew gently towards the man's neck, and with this breath, a floral fragrance between the woman's lips and teeth warmed his cheeks.

She didn't seem to have enough, her soft arms wrapped the man tighter like vines, and her slender white palms slowly and softly brushed the back of his neck.

Brother Jun found that his limbs and hundreds of bones were shouting, and the ** in his heart was swarming out like a flood that opened the floodgates, and his head was chaotic, and there was only one clear thought left, that is, to possess her, to possess her.

The woman felt the muscles on the man's body tense, and the hairs on the back of his neck were like willows on the street in early spring, or spring grass on the embankment, swaying softly in her palms.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "banging" water in the pool surrounded by light gauze tents on the side, and then a hoarse and heavy voice came.

"Qian'er, let him go, your charm has been used to the point of perfection, I'm afraid no one can resist it."

The wide and thick palms lifted the layers of gauze tents, and Shen Fengyi was only wearing underwear, with a coat loose on his shoulders, dripping water from his hair, and a flush on his face.

He walked out barefoot step by step, exhaling slowly, obviously enjoying the hot springs in the pool, and even the well-defined beard on his lips was not as sharp as usual.

"Your people are really useless." The woman sneered at the man who came over, removed her vine-like arms from Jun Ge'er's neck, and moved her pink buttocks to the table with a little tiptoe, and raised Erlang's legs.

Brother Jun suddenly shook his head, and the chaotic head seemed to wake up, he shook his head, and quickly knelt down towards Shen Fengyi, his face panicked.

"Subordinates should be damned."

"It's not your fault, go get the handkerchief." As soon as Shen Fengyi waved his hand, Brother Jun on the ground hurriedly got up, picked up the towel by the pool and concentrated on wiping the droplets in his hair.

The woman's crossed legs tossed and bustled, and she put the last small bite of lotus root flour cake between her fingers into her mouth, and then cast her eyes on Shen Fengyi on the edge of the table.

"It's boring." She said boringly, but her voice was still so charming and natural, and it was so tickling.

With the soft halo of the night pearl, the woman's face came into view clearly.

Her skin is whiter than snow, her beauty is natural, her long seaweed-like hair is tied in a small flying bun on her head, her eyebrows are lightly swept, her eyes are watery, her goose egg face is difficult to describe, her peach cheeks are rippling, and her orchid-like delicate fingers have long jade-colored nails, which is beautiful and exciting.

At this moment, her watery eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked even more scorching and seductive, she was really a stunner.

Zhen Yuqian took the towel himself, waved his hand again, and motioned for Brother Jun to go down.

The woman whistled loudly at Brother Jun who fled to the desert, and Brother Jun in front of him crooked, almost fell down, and escaped with fast steps. Seeing this, the woman couldn't stop laughing "giggles".

Shen Fengyi looked at her trembling appearance, and his unprecedented expression was a little helpless.

When there was no more moisture in his hair, he poured himself a cup of tea, took another sweet plum and put it in the hot tea, and shook it lightly a few times.

The woman at the table was obviously a little surprised, she rubbed her eyes in disbelief, suspecting that she was dazzled and had seen a vision. He has always been particular about drinking tea, and now he is so good.

For Shen Fengyi, Mei Jinbei was so surprised that she was almost speechless. After rubbing his eyes, Shen Fengyi still tasted the plum tea slowly, ignoring her reaction.

"Why don't you stay at the inn, why did you come to me?" Shen Fengyi finally spoke, her eyes were as dark as an abyss, and she had to feel weak under such a gaze.

She slowly lowered her head, twisting the streamer around her waist with her ten fingers, "Uncle, people are really bored and panicked, they are with a bunch of stinky men every day, and they keep bleeding from the nose when they see me, and they hate it to death, so people are here to look for you." ”

The woman lowered her voice softer, as if she wanted to melt the man in front of her, her mouth was flattened, and she didn't want to be wronged.

"Your set doesn't work for me at all, let's put it away as soon as possible, I'm not your old man." Shen Fengyi squinted at her, without any pity for the jade.

Pan Yiqian knew that this time it ended in failure, and his face was a little depressed, Uncle is so determined, his own charm has been practiced to the point of being superb, and he fascinates a man every minute, but the iceberg face in front of him that has not changed for thousands of years, no matter how many methods she uses, he will not move, does Uncle like men?

Thinking of this, she didn't hold back, and then burst out laughing.

Shen Fengyi was not surprised, and still sat calmly on the side, for this girl who loves to be weird, he has a way to calm down.

"It's nothing, let's go back early after eating a snack, although you have learned shadow art very well, you still have to be careful after all."

After he finished speaking, he got up and walked to the bronze mirror hanging on the wall, and took down an ivory comb from the shelf next to him, and combed his long hair with a single stroke.

The woman's beautiful eyes were even more puzzled, why haven't I seen her for a few years, the uncle has changed so much, not only has his taste changed, but his temperament has changed a lot. At this moment, his gentle and slow movements feel weird no matter how you look at it.

"Uncle, although my grandfather asked me to marry the emperor who was over half a hundred years old, I still don't understand, with the current strength of the Pan family's army, it is not impossible to establish himself as a king, why bother so much?"

Hearing her ask, Juan Yuqian turned around with sharp eyes. "Why? for the tens of thousands of ghosts of the Pan family's army; In order to keep Taoguang and obscure, he gave Bei'an Huang a fatal blow and made him powerless to return to the sky; In order to let their northern family also taste the taste of betrayal! ”

The veins on his forehead were all over the place, the ivory comb in his hand creaked, and his face was cold, like a 10,000-year-old ice cave.