Luo Yuanzhi walked up to Luan Yuan, took Luan Yuan into his arms, and looked at him affectionately.

After staring at each other for only a moment, Luo Yuanzhi couldn't help but let out a "poof" laugh.

Luan Yuan got up from Luo Yuan's arms helplessly, stretched out a hand, gently pushed his chest, and quipped: "It seems that the villain and the third son of Luo really have no fate in this life, only the fate of being a confidant." ”

Luo Yuanzhi embarrassedly suppressed his laughter, turned on the peach blossom fan again, fanned a few fans, and defended weakly: "I'm sorry, Luan Yuan, I'...... It's really not good for this male way. ”

Luan Yuan didn't mind, and replied with a smile: "Okay, let's let the villain deduce it for the sleeping fence girl to understand." ”

After Luan Yuan finished speaking, he suddenly restrained his demeanor when he was playing, and suddenly changed into a weak and lovable appearance.

He walked lightly towards Luo Yuanzhi, who was still standing, and a slender hand as white as a woman put it on Luo Yuanzhi's right shoulder, then smiled at him charmingly, and then put his lips close to his neck, as if smelling incense, and gradually walked up from the bottom.

Ambiguous, the heat is gradually rising.

Everyone in the room blushed when they looked at the fragrant picture in front of them.

Of all of them, including the hedges.

Her chest was pounding like a drum at the moment.

What Luan Yuan and Luo Yuanzhi are doing, isn't it exactly what they did with their son before?!

Mian Li suddenly remembered the last kiss she had left on Xiangyu's lips, and now, she finally realized the meaning of this action.

Mian Li's face became more and more red.

The atmosphere inside was heating up, and suddenly someone pushed the door open from the outside.

The people in the room froze instantly, and the two people outside the door were far away.

The person who opened the door standing near the door was the subordinate in the Wangfei Pavilion, and the person who followed him turned out to be Yan Wenque, the eldest son of the Yan clan.

The moment the door opened, Yan Wenque saw Luo Yuanzhi and Luan Yuan standing in the middle of the room, just facing the direction of the door.

The two of them are grinding their ears and temples, and in the eyes of anyone, they will make mistakes.

Especially the people who saw this scene still have prejudices about Luo Yuanzhi and are serious and polite.

It's a moral depravity.

As expected, Yan Wenque's gentle and elegant face was instantly clouded.

"Master Yan, you just give the lower officials a face and stay. There was a sound of sprinting footsteps in the hallway outside the door, followed by a chubby man.

The man walked closer and was about to continue to persuade Wen Que, but after his eyes inadvertently touched a group of people in the room, his open mouth suddenly stopped.

Yan Wenque stared at Luo Yuanzhi and Luan Yuan, who were still close together, and couldn't help but sneer: "Luo Yuanzhi, you are really a vegetarian, in broad daylight, two men are actually ...... It is really immoral and shameless to do such an unscrupulous thing!"

Yan Wenque's words are straightforward and sharp, and he is no longer as tactful as the last time he bumped into Yan Wenque molesting the little guy in the ghost courtyard.

His eyes were full of disgust and disgust for Yan Wenque.

Yan Wenque's words, the reactions of the people present were different.

This is a place for men to enjoy themselves and spend all their days drinking, and the shameless things in the words and words are common in this place.

Yes, the fat man who had just followed and was about to keep Yan Wenque shrank his head and left in a gloomy manner.

Yan Wenque was brought here today by this lucky man half-coaxed and half-deceived, called meeting friends with poetry and wine, but in fact, after arriving at the room, it changed greatly.

After Yan Wenque noticed it at that time, he immediately got up and went out to leave, and found that the fat man was chasing him, so he grabbed a person in the hall under the porch, asked him to find a spare room, and hid for a while.

Who knows, by coincidence, I opened a room and saw this fragrant scene now.

Luo Yuanzhi finally came back to his senses at this time, he inadvertently took a few steps back, away from Luan Yuan, straightened his clothes, and pretended to smile lightly: "Master Yan, why are you so indignant every time you meet me, either scolding me for being shameless or dissolute, where did I provoke you?"

"Also, the faint in your mouth is not taboo...... What is meat, what is vegetarian, how to distinguish between the two, is it impossible to say that the eldest prince has tasted it?"

Luo Yuanzhi walked towards the door as he spoke, and he was already in front of Yan Wenque in a few steps.

Yan Wen was angry, and took a step back: "I don't know shame!"

He then flicked his sleeves, threw down a sentence of "who cares about you", turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't want to turn around and collide with a man dressed in black.

Yan Wenque's nose hit a hard bone on the other party's face fiercely, and he took a sharp breath of cold air in pain.

He covered his nose and looked at the comer, suddenly stunned.

It's really blooming.

Sheng Wuyu is still wearing a black brocade robe today, with a jade belt with bloody chicken heart stones on his waist, describing him as withered, with a dark yellow complexion and a dark and obscene appearance.

He looked at Yan Wenque in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile: "Master Yan, are you taking the initiative to give me a hug?"

Yan Wenque's face froze, and then he said angrily: "You ......"

His father, Yan Qiyuan, the patriarch of the Yan clan, has an explanation for the Yan clan, and when he encounters people from the Sheng clan, he must endure three points and try not to conflict with them.

Yan Wenque took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, slowed down his tone, bowed down and saluted: "Lord Sheng, please be cautious, you and I are both court officials, although we are not in official uniforms, but we are also strict with ourselves and lead by example, and the above rate is lower!"

Sheng Wuyu was a little surprised when he heard this.

He had never met a man in his life who talked about rules and etiquette in front of him so solemnly, rigorously and seriously.

I am used to eating big fish and meat, and occasionally inadvertently order a porridge and side dish, which is also very delicious.

A flash of interest flashed in Sheng Wuyu's eyes, and his gaze began to look back and forth around Yan Wenque, as if he was valuing an item for sale.

Yan Wenque's body instantly poured into a chill, and there was a kind of discomfort like someone who had his clothes cut open and showed himself naked.

Sheng Wuyu clearly read a very strong sense of resistance from Yan Wenque's eyes.

He couldn't help but become more and more interested in Yan Wenque.

Sheng Wuyu raised his right hand slightly, and with his left hand, he took out a plain white towel from the sleeve of his right hand without any embroidery on it.

From the moment Sheng Wuyu's action began, Luan Yuan's face turned pale in an instant when he was standing behind Luo Yuanzhi, his eyes widened, staring at the square towel stubbornly, and his eyes were almost bleeding.

Sheng Wuyu held a white towel in his hand, slowly walked into the house, every step he took, the blood color of Luan Yuan's face faded a point, and finally, when Sheng Wuyu stopped in front of him, his body was uncontrollable like a puddle of mud, collapsing straight to the ground.

Sheng Wuyu hooked his lips and let out a low smile, which made Luan Yuan tremble violently, and the next moment, his body had fallen at Sheng Wuyu's feet.