Qian Wenxuan looked at the mess on the table in front of her, the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, she had just lifted the chopsticks, and she hadn't caught anything, and the table was like this.

Qian Wenxuan glanced at the three people with swords and crossbows speechlessly, swallowed his saliva, and took Ji Wushuang, Ran Qianqing, and Su Yu very wisely, they are all weak groups who don't know martial arts, and they are not as brave and good at fighting as those three people.

Zisang Langyue's bewitching face flashed with anger: "Su Liangsheng, you've been here for ten days, shouldn't you go back." "Don't think he doesn't know what this shameless man is paying attention to, he will never let this happen......

"Yes, prince, you better go back, we are too busy to greet you." Lazily glancing at the mess on the table, Xuanyuan Ran Mo picked up his eyes, and it was rare to stand on the united front with Zisang Langyue.

Hearing this, Su Liangsheng glanced at the two of them casually, "This prince doesn't need you to accompany him!" "He'll go find Xuan'er.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two voices sounded at the same time, Zisang Langyue and Xuanyuan Ranmo glared at Su Liangsheng fiercely, "Don't think we don't know what your idea is, let me tell you, don't even think about it." ”

"Humph! What this prince wants to do, he has never failed. Su Liangsheng was not far behind, and glared at the two people in front of him fiercely.

In an instant, the dining room, which had calmed down a little, was in a huge wave again, and the three of them kept scuffling together, if Qianwenxuan was there, she must have felt very sorry for the crackling porcelain that fell to the ground, Mingzhu.

After Qian Wenxuan finished eating, she hid in the imperial study, looked up, and glanced at a black robe lying outside not far from the window, eating the glucose fed by the waiter.

In the past few days, she has to go to the court before dawn, and she has to go to the court, and she is disturbed by a few men after a meal, and most importantly, at night, she has to be squeezed by them in turn, she thinks, she must be the most aggrieved empress in history, and if she goes on like this, she has to die early.

"Is my wife thinking about me?" A lazy and evil voice suddenly came into her ears, and Qian Wenxuan glanced up, only to see that the man who was still lying on the tree had disappeared. Qian Wenxuan turned her head and saw Xuanyuan Ranmo wearing a black robe, a pair of evil eyes glowing with charming water, staring at herself without blinking.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the man bent his body slightly, his clothes just slipped off, revealing his white and round shoulders, and the mysterious little fruit on his chest, Qian Wenxuan twisted his head to the side uncomfortably, not looking at the charming person behind him, "Dye Mo, why are you here?" ”

"Huh? Isn't the wife calling Dye Mo? Without the tedious work of state affairs, Xuanyuan Dye Mo is becoming more and more evil day by day, and the smile on his face has not disappeared since Qian Wenxuan ascended the throne.

Qian Wenxuan frowned, "Who called you?" ”

"Isn't it?" Xuanyuan Ranmo's body was crooked, and he fell gently into Qianwenxuan's arms, rubbing one hand on Qianwenxuan's waist irregularly, "Didn't you call?" A low, evil voice spilled softly from the man's mouth, with a hint of imperceptible danger.

Qianwenxuan's old face flushed, and she gently pressed Xuanyuan Ran Mo's hand, "Ran Mo, don't make trouble!" "It's daytime now, what's more, there are still female officials and servants standing outside, does this man want to be ashamed of himself?

Everyone turned over when she became an emperor, but why did she never turn over when she became an emperor?

"The wife thinks Dye Mo is making trouble?" The dangerous and evil voice came out of Xuanyuan Ranmo's mouth, and then, with a sudden force, his arms tightly strangled Qian Wenxuan's waist, "Wife, are you disgusting with Ranmo?" ”

The corners of Qian Wenxuan's mouth twitched, how could this man get to the question of disgust again.

Without waiting for Qianwenxuan to speak, Xuanyuan Ranmo pulled Qianwenxuan over, a red lip, and bit the red lips that had been attracting him, slowly sucking it.

Qian Wenxuan was taken aback, if she was not mistaken, the figure walking slowly not far away was Wushuang's forehead? When Qianwenxuan came back to her senses, it was too late to push Xuanyuan Dye Mo again. The acupoint was pointed, and Qian Wenxuan could only watch and let Xuanyuan Ranmo do whatever he wanted on his body.

It's just that I hope this person can hurry up, but somehow, Qian Wenxuan especially didn't want Ji Wushuang to see such a scene, and she couldn't figure out what was going on, so she always felt very empty-hearted.

God seems to be deliberately unable to get along with Qianwenxuan, she just finished praying, and saw that the corner of the man's clothes had already stepped into the door, Ji Wushuang's eyes were fixed on the entangled two, a subtle anger flashed in his eyes, turned around, and left without hesitation.

Qianwenxuan wanted to push the man away, but Xuanyuan Ranmo kissed harder and harder, Qianwenxuan's brows furrowed tightly, this person, just tease himself in front of Su Liangsheng, today he knew that Wushuang was coming, and he was so unrestrained, Wushuang was also angry when he was on guard.

Xuanyuan Ranmo's hands seemed to be magical, and he kept stroking Qianwenxuan's body, and after a while, he reluctantly let go of Qianwenxuan, at this time, Qianwenxuan was already soft and was firmly held in his arms by Xuanyuan Ranmo, however, Xuanyuan Ranmo smiled lowly, with an innocent smile on his face.

"Since the wife is busy, Dye Mo won't bother." As he spoke, he slowly pulled up half of the clothes that had been torn off by Qian Wenxuan just now, got up, and walked out with an elegant posture like a swan. Leaving Qian Wenxuan, who was full of [desire] and [fire] unquelled, alone in the wind, messy in the wind-

At night, Qianwenxuan dragged her tired body back to the dormitory, as soon as she entered the hall, she was frightened by the scene in front of her and took a step back. ”

Hearing this, the demon's face sank, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and with a flick of his red sleeves, he rolled up Qianwenxuan, and with a gentle pull, Qianwenxuan's body was uncontrollably planted on the soft big bed behind him, and then, with a heavy body, Zisang Langyue looked at her with a bewitching face, and her red lips were slightly hot, "What?" Allow Dye Mo to be happy with you during the day, but not allow the moon? Well? The tail note went up, and there was a strong threat in the demon's eyes.

Qian Wenxuan swallowed her saliva, "Rongyue, did you misunderstand something?" ”