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Liuzhou's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again, indicating that he knew what to do.

Yunmo glanced at Liuzhou.

Liuzhou smiled, "Understand, the subordinates will disappear immediately, and promise that no one will come over to disturb His Highness." ”

smiled meaningfully, knowing that the master was in a good mood at the moment, he shouldn't bother with them, Liuzhou had the courage to laugh and ran away immediately.

In the new room, after Song Wan'er freshened up, she sat on the bed, looking directly at the red candle in front of her, and if you looked closely, you would find that her eyes were straight and devoid, and she was in a daze at all.

"Squeak!" With a bang, the door was pushed open, and footsteps were heard that were too familiar to be familiar, and the person slowly walked towards the house.

Yunmo was specially bathed, with a faint smell of wine on his body, not strong, but with a faint fragrance.

Song Wan'er came back to her senses almost instantly, and after realizing who the person was, her two hands were crossed and clasped together, and there was a slight sweat in her palms.

She heard Yunmo open her mouth and order, let all the people who served go down.

Everyone left slowly, and after the door was closed, there were only Yunmo and Song Wan'er left in the huge room.

"Ahem!" Yunmo coughed lightly, and looked at Song Wan'er's gaze, which had always been deep, and looked at her with a smile at the moment.

"Brother Mo." Song Wan'er shouted in a low voice, as soon as the words came out, she herself was shocked, such a voice, was it really what she said?

Yunmo looked at the person in front of him with a blushing face, in the end, it was a girl, no matter how free and easy she usually was, at this time, she would still become nervous and shy, looking at the beauty under the lamp, she was a little more charming, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

"Huh!" Yunmo suddenly laughed lowly, the laughter was hoarse and kind, and the low and happy laughter was close to her ears, making Song Wan'er's already flushed cheeks a little more shy.

The scorching breath was getting closer and closer, and it was a man's strong breath that greeted her, with a faint fragrance that she had long been familiar with, but at this moment, this breath that made her usually feel at ease, after getting closer, made Song Wan'er tremble.

Raising his head slightly, he looked at Shangyun's dark gaze, the depths of his gaze were full of aggression, looking at the person in front of him, as if he was looking at the prey that was about to arrive, his gaze was full of aggression, and there was a trace of forbearance.

After Song Wan'er lowered her head, she instantly raised her head again and wanted to say something to break the silence.

Yunmo just bowed his head slightly, and in an instant, his lips touched a trace of softness, with a faint fragrance, looking at the person in his arms, Yunmo felt for a moment that he had drunk too much Qionghua brew today.

"A glass of wine." Song Wan'er opened her mouth and reminded Yunmo not to forget.

"Okay, wait for me." Yunmo said in a hoarse voice, if Song Wan'er looked up, she would find that Yunmo's eyes were bright and surprisingly bright at that moment, full of restraint and forbearance, as well as irrepressible joy.

When Song Wan'er was just born, he brewed it himself, carefully buried it under the big tree in the yard, until his daughter got married, and then took it out.

The aroma of wine permeated between the lips of the two people, and the rosy lips looked more and more attractive, and Yunmo couldn't help but slowly bow his head closer.

Song Wan'er held Yunmo's chest with both hands, she was slightly at a loss at first, I don't know when, she had already wrapped her hands around the neck of the person in front of her, her closed eyes trembled slightly, and small moans overflowed from her mouth.

Yunmo lowered his head and kissed the person in his arms, first kissing gently, as if tasting delicious food, a little bit in his mouth, savoring it carefully, feeling the trembling of the body in his arms, and his big hand firmly grasped her waist, as if providing strength to her soft body, but also imprisoned, not allowing the slightest chance to escape in her arms.

Song Wan'er trembled, feeling that her breathing was a little uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but open the corners of her mouth slightly, and in an instant, the tongue that seized the opportunity completely went deep, and the gentle kiss suddenly became intense, full of aggression and possession.

The small moans overflowed from time to time, and the person in his arms seemed to be unable to bear more grace, and his hands were slightly forced, wanting to push away the person in front of him and escape, but how could it be, Yunmo was like the most patient hunter, trapping the prey in his arms little by little, watching her struggle in his arms until she accepted her fate, snuggled up in his arms softly, and let him do what he wanted.

Sensing the suppleness of the person in his arms, the fierce kiss gradually became soft, and the kiss at once was soothed and seduced.

Song Wan'er only felt that her mind was blank, and the whole person seemed to be floating in the boundless clouds, as if she was floating on the sea, she couldn't see the way she came from, she didn't know the way to go, she could only hold the person in front of her tightly and cling to the person in front of her.

The red gauze tent fluttered down, and the figure in it became more and more hazy, and the big red candle burned quietly.

The moonlight is bright and clean, sprinkling a clear glow.

A hundred meters away, the dark guards had a tangled expression with forbearance, and some of them had red faces, never like at this moment, hating their hearing too well.

Yue'er didn't seem to be able to stand the enthusiasm of her lover, and shyly hid in the clouds.

At the gate of Youzhou City, what Xiao Lizi was afraid of did not happen.

The old man raised his eyes and stared at Youzhou City in the distance, and as time passed, the expression on his face became more and more calm.

Things have already happened, and no amount of anxiety will help.

"My lord, what do we do now?" One of the attendants stepped forward and asked.

The gate of Youzhou was still tightly closed, and the soldier who had run back to defend the city before only told them to wait.

The prince is drunk, and the lord of Youzhou City is also drunk, today is the day of the wedding of the prince of Wuwang, and the magnates in Youzhou City are counted as one, and they all went.

The old man looked at Youzhou City in silence, and after a long time, he sighed, "Alas! Maybe that's providence. ”

The retinue did not understand.

The old man was in no mood to explain, since he couldn't see anyone, then there was no need for them to stay here.

"Let's go." When the old man said this, the whole person suddenly became a little older, and sat in the carriage, silent.

The entourage looked at Youzhou City in front of him, the sky was about to dawn, and he could go in when the time came, and he didn't understand why his master wanted to leave at this time, "My lord, the token is still in their hands." ”

"No problem." The old man said, with tiredness in his tone, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will naturally bring it back to Kyoto and hand it over to Emperor Qianyuan." ”

The group came strangely and walked strangely, leaving the guards at the gate of Youzhou City to look at them curiously.

Xiao Lizi looked at the group of people who were far away, explained a few words to his companions, and ran towards the city with his feet raised. (To be continued.) )