172. [VIP] The marks on the neck of the county lord are really beautiful

Ye Fusang's gentle words instantly tore Lan Qian's heart to pieces, trying to hold back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, Lan Qian's eyes stared at Ye Fusang burningly, "In the county lord's heart, is this how you look at Lan Qian?" In the heart of the county lord, is Lan Qian such a self-depraved and lowly person? The county lord also thinks that Lan Qian is a man with no dignity and no shame? Lan Qian stared at Ye Fusang, pressing step by step.

Ye Fusang frowned, didn't look at Lan Qian's eyes full of sadness, I don't know why, from the first time he saw this man, the first thing he attracted was those sad eyes, he was smiling, smiling beautifully, but the bitterness in his eyes hit her heart with nowhere to escape.

"Isn't it?" Ye Fusang threw out a sentence coldly, and walked out without looking back.

Lan Qian sat on the ground as if out of strength, his hand covering his heart tightly, what's wrong? He had heard enough of such words, why, she didn't say anything, just a fluttering word, but he felt that his heart was about to stop beating?

Ye Fusang walked all the way back, his brows furrowed tightly, Lan Qian, what is the identity of this person, she doesn't know anything except that he is Fengyue's person.

From the first time she saw Lan Qian, she knew that this man was not as simple as it seemed, now that she knew, why would she save him three times or twice, she couldn't figure it out, Ye Fusang became more and more irritable, in short, she should try to avoid it in the future.

Ye Fusang walked back to the house leisurely, thinking about Lan Qian's affairs all the way, and lowered his head, causing him to ignore the husbands who were standing at the door with an unkind face.

Several people stood at the door, looking coldly at Ye Fusang walking into the distance, however, Ye Fusang lowered his head, directly ignored a few husbands and walked towards the house.

Sakura Jixi leaned lazily against the door, watching Ye Fusang walk in front of him with his head lowered, his brows furrowed fiercely, his big hand hooked, and his arm hooked Ye Fusang's waist at once, "The county lord is really good!" ”

A gloomy voice sounded overhead, Ye Fusang was stunned, raised his head suddenly, and saw that in front of him, the man was dressed in blue, his arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, and the slender and long Danfeng eyes were burning with small flames, Ye Fusang was stunned, "Ji Xi?" ”

"It's rare that the county lord can still see me." Ying Jixi looked at Ye Fusang with a displeased face, and said in a weird manner, Ye Fusang didn't care, laughed dryly, and hugged the man's waist, "Ji Xi, I miss you." ”

"Really?" Sakura narrowed her eyes a little dangerously.

"Uh-huh." Ye Fusang nodded hurriedly, almost instantly, Ye Fusang felt the air around him clearly falling, Ye Fusang wrinkled, glanced around casually, and petrified.

Ye Fusang swallowed his saliva and pointed to the beautiful men who were standing at the door glaring at him with angry faces, "Why are you here?" ”

"Humph!" A disdainful snort came out of the condensed mouth, and those azure blue eyes showed a deep light, "Of course the county lord doesn't want us to be here. As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Fusang's hand on Sakura Jixi's waist.

"Hehe......" Ye Fusang laughed dryly, he really couldn't stand the high voltage of tens of millions of volts of all the beautiful men, and wanted to take his hand off Sakura Jixi's waist, Sakura Jixi seemed to have insight into Ye Fusang's actions, stretched out his hand, pressed Ye Fusang's hand on his waist, and said with added fuel and vinegar: "I know that the county lord's favorite person is still me." ”

As soon as Sakura Jixi's words came out, Ye Fusang felt a burst of cold air rushing to his face, Ye Fusang stiffened, even if he didn't say it, Ye Fusang knew why the cold air came.

Shen Yuechen was stunned with a face, his eyes stayed on Ye Fusang for a while, and then walked in without stopping, Ye Fusang watched Shen Yuechen walk in without squinting, and his eyebrows jumped a few times abruptly, this man, didn't he see himself?

"Yuechen?" Ye Fusang screamed suddenly, feeling the hand on his waist suddenly retract, Ye Fusang's face instantly stiffened, but for the sake of his own face, he still hid the past quietly.

In front, Shen Yuechen really stopped, but he still didn't turn around, just tilted his head slightly, leaving Ye Fusang with a perfect side face, but his words were not perfect.

"The marks on the county lord's neck are really beautiful!" Shen Yuechen's cold voice bit the word beautiful very hard, and then, almost at the same time, the man raised his hand and slammed forward, a crisp sound came, and a big tree in the courtyard not far away fell in response, Ye Fusang's body was stunned, and the smile on his face instantly stiffened.

I can't imagine if that slap hit me, I would have become a meat puree.

A touch of anger flashed in Ying Jixi's peach blossom eyes, and he lowered his head, and really saw that there was an ambiguous mark on Ye Fusang's neck, he smelled it, as early as when this woman walked into his side, he smelled the smell of her body, it was the smell of wind and dust.

This woman, before coming back, went to a place where she shouldn't go, it stands to reason that what woman is not greedy for joy? It's just that he has endured serving a wife with others, this is his biggest concession, and he feels that he doesn't allow his wife to eat the bowl and look at the pot.

Peach blossom eyes narrowed slowly, it seemed that he had to make this woman understand that the wild flowers outside could not be picked casually.

"County Lord, do you have to give Ning'er an explanation?" Condensation slowly paced, indescribably elegant, and the cold air in those eyes seemed to be able to freeze Ye Fusang.

"Ning'er is waiting for the county lord!" Gloomily dropped a sentence, and condensation also walked into the courtyard. Let Ye Fusang mess in the wind.

"Humph!" Shiyin flashed with anger in his wonderful eyes, "I know that you are not a good person, what do you say to see the empress, and you can see the empress when you see ......" Shiyin pointed at Ye Fusang's neck excitedly, he really didn't know what to say, snorted coldly, and ran in angrily.

"County, county lord, don't you don't regret the court," wrinkled a little face, his eyes were watery, so that people couldn't help but want to hug into his arms to comfort him, just when Ye Fusang wanted to stretch out his hand, Xi Chao was like a frightened deer, rushing into the mansion in a smoke, that eager look, as if there was a fierce beast chasing behind him.

"He, they?" Ye Fusang wordlessly pointed to the people who were all scattered in an instant, with a tangled face......

"The county lord is becoming more and more freewheeling." Ying Jixi let go of Ye Fusang, hugged her arms lazily, arrogant like a peacock, and her peach blossom eyes were full of displeasure and glanced at Ye Fusang, "The county lord should do it himself." ”

The guards at the door looked at this scene dumbfounded, buried their heads low, and tried their best to reduce their sense of existence, who would have thought that the county lord of Zhaoyang, who was calling for wind and rain, would be like this at home...... Lovely scene.

A few guards secretly admired the husbands in the county lord's mansion, but they were really not ordinary people.

Ye Fusang returned to his room, it was cold and cold, and he was suddenly a little unaccustomed to it, in the past, Xi Chao or other people would sleep with her.

Forget it, Ye Fusang shook his head, he has been squeezed to death by Gong Yushu all the time, it is good to be able to rest quietly, and the rest of the things will be talked about later.

Ye Fusang stretched out his hand and took off his robe, and the door was suddenly pushed open, and a blue figure swept in like the wind.

Before she could react, the whole person was pressed against the round table in the room, a little out of breath. Ye Fusang looked at it, and stared at the undisguised man in front of him with undisguised anger in shock, "You...... What's wrong? ”

Ying Jixi's charming peach blossom eyes stared at Ye Fusang almost indifferently, the corners of her lips lifted slightly, a little cold, "Where did you go today?" He asked knowingly.

"Didn't go anywhere." Ye Fusang struggled for a moment, and his wrist was clasped by him, which hurt a little.

Again......

Now she only has a thin undershirt left, which fits him like this, and it feels a little ...... Embarrassed.

"Ji Xi, if you have something to say later, let me put on my clothes first."

"Dressed?! No need, I'll have to take it off after wearing it for a while anyway! Sakura Jixi propped herself on Ye Fusang's body, and spit out a sentence coldly, that look was very firm, and there was no room for negotiation.

Ye Fusang twitched the corners of her mouth helplessly, who is the head of the family, why does she always feel that these men don't take her seriously?

"I just went and sat down and didn't do anything." Ye Fusang looked helplessly at the person with a gloomy face on his body, and explained speechlessly.

Sakura Jixi's good-looking eyebrows furrowed, and the cold light that burst out from his eyes was like a sharp blade, almost piercing Ye Fusang, "County Lord, I don't like this disgusting smell on your body!" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Ye Fusang's mouth twitched fiercely, his beautiful eyelashes stirred up a few times, his brows twisted together, and he couldn't help but lift his lips and smile every now and then, "Ji Xi." She called him, and her lips couldn't help but get a little closer to his handsome thin lips, and there was a little more playful expression between her eyebrows, "You shouldn't be jealous, right?" ”

On the lips, there is the warm fragrance of a thousand oranges......

body, sticking to her soft delicate body.

Sakura Ji Xi'er's eyes flashed slightly, he had never seen Ye Fusang like this, she looked like this, he was about to be unbearable, gritted his teeth, pinched her waist domineeringly, raised her thin lips, and sneered, "Don't want to tear away the topic!" ”

As he spoke, Sakura Jixi's thin lips were cold, but they were already domineering towards Ye Fusang's red lips