It's just that although Fu Minghua is forced to be calm on the surface, he still feels shy with a clever smile, carrying soft/jade on his chest, and his heart is beating rapidly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little woman?" Yan Chai buried her head in front of her shoulder and asked: "Where did the little lady come from, twenty-eight years old, beautiful as a flower, but she once promised her husband's family?" It hooked my heart and gave my soul a beat. But ask for a kiss Fangze, by my arrangement, I am willing to offer everything. ”

"Beauty is not intoxicating, people are drunk, how does San Lang know who Cao Mengde is at this time?"

He slept for a while, his pale face looked much better, his eyebrows were smiling, and he shook Fu Minghua's hand at this time, meaning something.

Fu Minghua forced a calm appearance and stretched out his fingers to trace the embroidery on his neckline.

The style of his robe is simple, luxurious in the subtleties, and the cloud brocade thread embroidered on the neckline is also made by Jiangnan weaving, she pursed her lips and blushed without making a sound, Yan Chai put her head closer to her, and the original action of rubbing her waist and pressing her legs gradually changed its taste:

"Ask the little lady, it will be fulfilled..."

Fu Minghua couldn't bear it anymore, watched him get closer and closer, and stretched out his hand to push his face:

"San Lang, don't make trouble."

Where is he such an easy person to give up, turned over and pressed her under him, and just buried his face in his chest, he heard the blue voice coming:

"Lord ......"

As she was talking, Bilan crossed the screen, feeling that something was not quite right, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the scene on the couch, Fu Minghua's black hair was on the couch, her hair was scattered and crooked, Yan Chai supported her arms on her side, and her hair fell down, blocking one side of her face.

He turned his head, his gaze grim.

Bilan was so frightened that she hurriedly withdrew again, trembling with fright.

Fu Minghua naturally heard Bilan's voice just now, he was ashamed and annoyed, and stretched out his hand to push him:

"Let go of ......"

Yan Chai bit her placket and tore it open, and he thought that she couldn't push her away with both hands, but it always got in the way, which made him more and more anxious, so he pinched it into a ball, held it in his palm, and pressed it on top of her.

She is wearing a silk blouse on the outside, and only a blue chebula inside, which can be wrapped in ****, with enchanting curves, and the skin is like fine porcelain, snow greasy and crispy.

The che was pushed up, revealing the white breasts inside, crispy/fragrant with tender colors, which became more and more attractive.

Fu Minghua struggled non-stop, panting.

Outside, Bilan was pitiful, and Biyun glared at her several times with hatred, but she didn't mean to.

It was clear that she had come in a moment ago, and she had gestured with Fu Minghua at that time, and it would be time to get up in a while.

At that time, the prince had not woken up, and if she had known that this was the case, she would not have dared to enter with a knife holder.

Bilan thought of Yan Chai's gaze, and her scalp was numb:

"What about Sister Biyun?"

"Let's get down to business first." Biyun glared at her again, she hesitated for a moment, and then dared to shout:

"Lord Wang, Mr. Yao has something to look for you."

She stiffened her head and shouted, Fu Minghua in the hall bit her lip and didn't dare to shout, Yan Chai's hand was placed on her slender leg, and when she heard this, her face was very ugly.

"If Mr. Yao comes to call you, something big will happen."

Fu Minghua was disheveled, stretched out his hand to caress his shoulder, felt the anger emanating from his body, and wanted to laugh a little because of his fear.

Yan Chai was a little unwilling, and slapped her leg very tightly:

"I'll go later."

There was anger hidden in his words, this was the first time Fu Minghua had seen him angry.

Even if there was an accident with the Taiyuan weapon at the beginning, Shang Shu saved Chen Jingxuan, the left servant, and came to see him, but he didn't see him so angry.

Fu Minghua didn't dare to struggle anymore, if he rose, it wouldn't be 'later'.

"In the evening, the emperor set up a banquet for the soldiers...... "Her body was stretched out by him before, and she didn't dare to move at this time, for fear of making him lose his mind.

The husband and wife have been separated for such a long time, she gasped softly, and when she said this, Yan Chai's face turned blue and pale, and in front of her was the trembling tender fragrance, and there were still fingerprints on it.

He closed his eyes, breathed heavily, and when he opened his eyes, the person had calmed down, turned over and sat up, and hooked Fu Minghua up:

"I can't escape you later."

He got out of the bed, didn't dare to look anymore, listened to the sound of 'Sissisosuo' arranging his dress behind him, and endured the bruises on his forehead.

Yan Chai quickly stepped into the other room, and Fu Minghua sat for a long time, remembering that he was obviously on the verge of collapse before, but he had strong willpower.

She paused, tidied up her sideburns a little, touched her reddened face with the back of her hand, and called Biyun and a few people in.

The washing water had been prepared, and she got off the bed, but her legs were delicate and weak, and she had just struggled for a while, and she was nervous, and her legs were numb and pinpricked.

Bilan was uneasy, and Fu Minghua said:

"If you have anything to say, just ask."

She endured her fright and asked in a low voice, "The prince is very hot?" ”

He changed his clothes and never came out, obviously leaving from the other side of the temple gate, and he didn't even say goodbye to Fu Minghua, tears rolled in his blue eyes, and he was a little panicked: "Slave, slave......"

Yan Chai and Fu Minghua have always been affectionate and unswerving, on weekdays, you are strong and I am strong, and when I am in the garden today, they are so close, there is no long-term estrangement and alienation, if because of her trespassing, and Fu Minghua is affected by her, it is difficult to escape the blame for a hundred deaths.

When Fu Minghua heard her mention this, Hongxia spread from her neck again, and her face was red with shame, but she saw that Bilan's expression was sad, as if she was about to cry.

endured the shyness in his heart and reminded her:

"What nonsense?"

When Yan chased away, she was in great pain, and she didn't get what she wanted, so she didn't dare to see her.

Thinking of this, she felt even more shy in her heart. There is also a reason to avoid eyes and ears, so that people don't see the embarrassed appearance.

"The prince is a person who does great things, why would he be embarrassed by you?" Yan Chai is indeed hot, but it is not because of Bilan, but because of good deeds.

It's just that this kind of words naturally can't be said to Bilan, Fu Minghua bit his lip, and his eyes fell:

"Don't worry."

Fu Minghua speaks from the point that one is one, and he never coaxes people.

She didn't see any anxiety on her face, but looked shy, Bilan breathed a sigh of relief, and took the layers of clothes that had been prepared for her to put on.

Compared with Luoyang, the autumn of Liyuan is a little more colorful.

Fu Minghua sat behind the bronze mirror with his hair combed, facing the window, looking out to see the scene, there is a corridor, under the stage is a pool of clear water, the orderly stones piled up in the chaos on the side are poetic and chic, the willow branches hang down at the water's edge, the scenery is pleasant.

After the irritability on her cheeks gradually faded, she began to guess that Yao Shi had called Yan to chase, afraid that something important had happened.

The beauty in the mirror gradually dressed up properly, the palace people who combed her hair curled her sideburns, and after the bag of pearls rewarded by the queen mother last time, they were wrapped around her curled hair, and the middle was strung with beads, and the golden tweezers fell in front of her forehead. (To be continued.) )