155. [VIP] Su'er, are you possessed by a demon?

"Bang" Gong Yushu suddenly slammed the teacup in his hand on the table, and his eyes glared at several warblers and Yanyan: "Get out!" ”

Hearing this, the woman was not annoyed, stood up, and bowed to Gong Yushu and Gong Yuluo generously, "Two young ladies, the slave family knows that you will be jealous, but it is normal for men to seek pleasure outside, not to mention, your husband is still taking you with him, it can be seen how much he loves you, you should be content, how can you still be jealous?" You know, jealousy is a crime of seven outs. ”

Hearing this, Gong Yushu's face turned purple at a speed invisible to the naked eye, his hands were clenched and gurgling, and his eyes looked at Yuye Fusang with a fierce murderous aura, and now, he finally knew what she said to that woman just now?

Damn Ye Fusang, can she borrow courage from the sky? Dare to provoke him Gong Yushu!

Seeing that Gong Yushu was about to explode, Ye Fusang twitched the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly sent a few girls away to harm the pond fish for free.

"I said, Su'er, don't be jealous, look at Luo'er, how sensible you are, you should learn a little." Ye Fusang leisurely picked up the wine in front of him and drank it all, threw a wink at Gong Yushu, and a smug smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

Damn Gong Yushu, you want to fight with me, you are really tender, I don't believe in a dignified modern person in the 21st century, and you can't fight an ancient!!

Gong Yuluo looked at Ye Fusang, shook his head helplessly, and a doting smile quietly bloomed at the corner of his mouth, this person is really not as unbearable as rumored, the person in front of him is not inferior to the imperial brother.

Gong Yushu took a few deep breaths before suppressing the anger that wanted to pinch Duan Ye Fusang's neck, now, he can't kill this woman, he hasn't had enough fun!

"The county lord is serious!" Gong Yusu looked at Ye Fusang with deep eyes, and said with a smile.

Then, Gong Yu fell down to the soft in a chic manner, his every move was very amorous, wearing a white auspicious cloud dark pattern rainbow silk robe, the belt around his waist was tightly tied, and he hung a complex and gorgeous jade heng jade enamel, he was lying on the couch, and the three thousand green silk were tied with a hairband, and the wind was clear.

Gestures, all noble and elegant, and with a hint of lazy fatigue, others look at it, only another fluttering and turbid son! Indeed, taking off the coldness of his face and the sharp eyes that no one can enter, Gong Yushu in front of him is as casual as the son of a family, his slender and white fingers gently pick up a strand of hair on his chest and play with it, his eyes are rolling.

Ye Fusang looked at Gong Yusu in a daze, and glanced at Gong Yuluo, Gong Yuluo's eyes were clear understanding, and Ye Fusang was puzzled.

Gong Yuluo raised his head and drank a glass of sake, unexpectedly, the imperial brother even used the mei color, is he in, [seducing] Ye Fusang?

Ye Fusang was embarrassed to cover his mouth and nose with a fan, his eyes were crooked, but his beautiful eyes revealed his natural wisdom, "Su'er, are you possessed by a ghost?" Ye Fusang took a few steps closer and picked up Gong Yushu's chin with the folded fan, "Or do you say...... Are you a wife? ”

Hearing this, Gong Yushu's eyes were cold, and a touch of shock flashed in his eyes, no one had ever dared to call him so, let alone dared to treat him so frivolously, Gong Yushu looked at Ye Fusang deeply, this woman, is she too brainless, or, stupid enough not to be afraid of death?

"Hmph, go back to the palace!" Gong Yushu snorted coldly, strode up and walked out of the door, looking at Gong Yushu's obviously angry back, Ye Fusang laughed, "Fight with me!" ”

"County Lord, don't go overboard." Just when Ye Fusang was proud, Gong Yuluo came to Ye Fusang at some point, and a pair of bewitching eyes that were three points more beautiful than a woman looked at Ye Fusang fixedly.

Ye Fusang blinked, reached out and patted Gong Yuluo's shoulder, "Where is the prince, where am I playing?" ”

After speaking, he spread out the folding fan and walked out briskly.

Gong Yuluo stood in place, looking at Ye Fusang's back, his brows furrowed tightly, Ye Fusang, you are really not as unbearable as rumored-

There was a night, there was silence everywhere, but Ye Fusang couldn't sleep, she had to find Shang Mo as soon as possible, take that guy back, stay here, she had to be driven crazy.

It's only been a few days since she came here, and she feels like a whole century has passed, and she doesn't want to stay for a moment. However, the palace is so big, there are dangers everywhere, and there are many secret guards, here, she can't move an inch, and it is difficult to move, what do you have to do to find Shang Mo?

Thinking about it, thinking about it, Ye Fusang's eyelids gradually sank, and the whole person slowly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Ye Fusang was awakened by freezing, opened his eyes, and saw that the window was wide open, and the cold wind kept pouring in, Ye Fusang got up, looked at the sky outside, frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, Ye Fusang immediately got up and pushed the door open, and it was really as she imagined, Murong Yan curled up in the corner, wearing a thin dress.

Ye Fusang sighed, his hand lightly rested on his body, the tentacles were indescribably cold, and when he bent over, Ye Fusang hugged Murong Yan who was shrinking in the corner.

Murong Yan's eyebrows jumped slightly, and then, he opened a pair of slightly misty eyes, and when he saw the person in front of him, Murong Yan was startled, and struggled to get out of Ye Fusang's arms.

Tightening his arms, Ye Fusang looked at the man moving in his arms with an unkind face, "What are you doing?" Equinox! ”

Hearing this, a trace of grievance flashed in Murong Yan's eyes, "Minister, minister has to keep vigil." ”

"Vigil?" Ye Fusang's tone rose suddenly, "How do you keep it, if someone comes, I'm afraid I won't be killed." ”

"County Lord, please don't insult the minister!" Murong Yan's face was a little bad, with a dark face, staring at Ye Fusang like this, with a touch of firmness flashing inside.

Ye Fusang glanced at him, and the steps under his feet did not stop, "Then you don't know why I came." ”

"That's because I'm familiar with the taste of the county lord!" Shouted a word, and when he realized what he had said, Murong Yan's face turned red, and he twisted his head to the side a little embarrassed, not looking at Ye Fusang's eyes with a faint smile.

Putting Murong Yan on the soft big bed, Ye Fusang also lay in, seeing the man struggling and trying to get up again, Ye Fusang roared, "Lie down, if you are afraid that someone will come to kill me, wouldn't you be more protective of me if you sleep with me." ”

Murong Yan looked at Ye Fusang with a red face, "I, I...... The county lord is the princess of the Northern Underworld, which is unreasonable. ”

"Sleep!" Ye Fusang roared unhappily, "Who is his concubine?" ”

Hearing this, a touch of softness flashed on Murong Yan's face unconsciously, leaning next to Ye Fusang, smelling the unique fragrance on her body, and gradually fell into sleep.

The next day, when Ye Fusang was wandering around the palace intentionally or unintentionally, he saw that today's Northern Underworld Palace seemed to be different from usual, the maids and eunuchs seemed to be very busy, and everyone had a trace of joy and nervousness on their faces.

Ye Fusang grabbed the maid who was shuttling in front of him, and said softly, "What's wrong?" What do you guys do here? ”

The maid glanced at Ye Fusang, and saw that she was wearing a red robe, revealing a large collarbone on her chest, and further down, she could faintly see the full style inside, and her eyes were teasing people's hearts with every movement, and the red lips were always slightly upturned, which made the maid, who was also a woman, blushed unconsciously.

"Return, county lord, today is His Highness's birthday."

"Hmm." Ye Fusang nodded, today is Gong Yushu's birthday, so to speak, everyone will go to celebrate her birthday, then, she can rest assured and boldly go to Shang Mo, thinking about it, Ye Fusang laughed lowly.

Not far away, Gong Yushu leaned over in white clothes, stood on top of the attic and stood in the wind, his brows furrowed tightly, looking at Ye Fusang's treacherous appearance with a smiling face, a touch of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, "What is she laughing at?" ”

Hearing this, several eunuchs around Gong Yushu glanced at each other timidly, and then said tremblingly, "Slave, slave doesn't know." ”

"Rubbish!"

"Your Highness spares your life!" With Gong Yushu's low curse, the servants around him immediately knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"Brother Prince!" A delicate and pretentious girl suddenly sounded, Gong Yushu heard the sound and looked, only to see Lin Wanyue holding her skirt in her hand, running towards her with small steps.

Looking at Lin Wanyue's lotus step, Gong Yushu's brows furrowed tightly, for some reason, this should have been what everyone should be, but he always felt that something was missing, and in his mind, without warning, a picture suddenly flashed.

The woman was dressed in men's clothes, with long legs, and she spread out the folding fan and shook it in a chic manner, or, her slightly cool fingertips gently lifted her jaw, and whispered, "Su'er, are you possessed by a ghost?" ”

Dreaming? The corners of Gong Yushu's mouth were slightly hooked, in his memory, except for his mother, no one would call him that, before, no one was willing to pay attention to him, but now, he didn't dare!

Shaking his head violently, Gong Yushu's eyes flashed with a sense of solemnity, how could he think of that shameless woman, that kind of woman, even if he let Gong Yushu take a look, it is not worth it, how can he still think about it?

Really, is it because of abstinence for too long?