In front of him was his purple begonia wide robe, with cloud embroidered brocade edges. It is embroidered with black algae patterns, which is very delicate. The small stand collar loosened the amber orb clasp, revealing a slender white neck. A little lean, not weak.

Jiang Ying grabbed the collar on the cloak tightly, and his eyes couldn't help but move up, and he could see his well-defined chin, slightly pale cyan. It should be a short time after shaving the stubble. The man's dark eyes were lowered and he watched her quietly, occasionally his eyelashes fluttering, and his eyes sparkled with water.

There is a hosta tied on the head, and the hairpin head is carved with Yuesheng. In the unclear room, there was one more person, and there was suddenly a kind of "fluffy" beauty.

is different from the past, this person has changed his usual calm and introverted, and at this moment he is showing a bit of seduction.

With such a beautiful appearance, it is no wonder that the world pursues him and flocks to him.

was in a trance and amazed, but saw him slowly retreat, his deep eyes glanced into the room, and finally chose a chair to sit down.

Gu Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman standing in front of him stupidly, it was difficult to connect her with the person who was quite bold in the afternoon carriage.

At that moment he lifted the curtain, and in an instant, a flash of determination flashed through her eyes. Seeing that it was him, he relaxed. Because of this, just because of her trust in an instant, why should he gamble.

The stakes are very high, and putting such a girl to serve in front of him, in addition to his own safety, he also needs to consider the followers.

Seeing that he beckoned her to approach, Jiang Ying hurriedly withdrew his hand, and had no intention of removing the cloak on his shoulders. Being in the same room with a man is a last resort, and it is better to pay attention to the rules that should be followed.

He approached as he commanded, but when he glanced at her casually, he said gently, "It's been hard to sleep for a long time, and I'm sleepy." ”

Just a simple sentence, the man deliberately lowered his tone, put himself in her shoes as much as possible, and thought more about her. After all, there is a wall apart, and her two girls are still asleep.

Hearing these words in Jiang Jin's ears, he felt extremely surprised, both surprised and happy.

Surprised, hearing what he meant, it was clear that he didn't plan to leave immediately. Happily, this person rarely said something that she could understand, and finally knew what to do next.

Seeing that he was slender, he was so leisurely leaning on the back of the chair, stretching his legs and feet, and leaning his neck back, Jiang Ying didn't dare to disobey him, so he had to go around behind him, rub his little hands, and rub them warmly, before gently resting on the corner of his forehead.

This way is already up to him, and it is not good to screw it with him at the moment. In front of power, she still knows how to yield.

The end of the nose is surrounded by the unfamiliar breath on the woman's body, which is light and shallow, and elegant. A pair of small hands slid from the center of his eyebrows to his sideburns, slipped around the circle and behind his ears, and pressed the acupuncture points. Judging by her strength, she should have exerted her strength, but in her case it was five points, and when it came to him, she only felt that it was three points.

Gu Yan gradually closed her eyes, and in a backward posture, she could just take her from strong self-composure to gradually calm complexion into the bottom of her eyes from the gap in her eyes.

That's what suits her heart. Be cautious and know how to be measured. With a bit of blood, but never recklessly. It's very interesting.

Sensing that he was being watched secretly by him so inscrutablely, Jiang Ying couldn't look away uncomfortably, and he didn't know where he got the guts, so he stroked his eyelids with his small hand, until he really covered his eyes, and saw that his palm covered half of his handsome face, and he was a little regretful.

was about to retract his hand, but saw that he was unusually cooperative, and quietly let her do it. The man's cold silhouette has also become less aggressive.

How could he be so good-tempered tonight? The seventh girl was still tempting, and a set of soothing techniques came down, but the person really stood still, and the snort that hit her palm became more and more soothing and long.

Isn't he really tired? Under the fatigue, spare her the bold and presumptuous that she shouldn't have?

I think he is only fifteen years old, and he travels far away alone, and he can't sleep peacefully every night. Although the family background is remarkable, they have their own difficulties. In the face of a fatal assassination today, it is rare to be able to brake with static, strike at the rear, and cleanly eradicate the invading enemy.

Moreover, this person is very calculating, implicating the Jiang family...... It's no wonder that he thinks too much, his heart is haggard, and he has no time to reduce her sin.

With some little resentment, the seventh girl was thinking wildly, and her little hand touched the top of his hair with a touch of coolness, and when she looked down, it was a hosta with a bun, and she didn't realize that she was in trouble.

Without the permission of the son, she was a boudoir woman and spread her hair in a bun for the man without authorization...... This behavior feels quite "frivolous".

Last time he kicked him back, and this time he broke ground on Tai Sui's head, Jiang Ying pursed her lips, only to feel that things were going in a weird direction, no matter how she looked at it, it seemed that she had the intention to "light" him......

Fortunately, as if seeing her hesitation, the man raised his hand and personally pulled out the hairpin, and did not put it on the side of the stool, but handed it to her.

The seventh girl hurriedly took it with both hands, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a little glad that the prince of the Guogong Mansion was "discerning" and saved her from embarrassment. Looking left and right, in addition to the wooden table on the warm kang, there is a small stool with mottled paint. It seems to be stained with moisture, and the color is dim and uneven. There are scratches on the surface and tiny wood chips on the edges.

No wonder he didn't want to touch it, it was her, and he didn't want to put such a hosta on his head, it was a waste.

Holding the hairpin and taking a closer look, the mutton fat and white jade are flawless, I am afraid that a hairpin will reach her full net worth. The seventh girl thought about it left and right, and after the most carelessness, she carefully put it in the purse she was carrying, but it was a difficult matter, and she should knead it for him.

In addition to verbal induction, proper compression is also quite effective.

Gu Yan closed his eyes, and rarely felt that this moment was the most comfortable time in recent years. Even when I was half-asleep and half-awake, I was never disturbed by the pickled things in my dreams.

Behind her shoulders and neck, she alternated light and heavy beatings, and gradually, as if she had been soaked in hot soup, her bones softened, and her thoughts sank......

Layers of fine sweat appeared on Jiang Yin's head, his wrists were sore, and his arms were a little ineffective. It was easy to see that he had been used, and he was able to rest in the chair, and the seventh girl quietly retreated to the window, and through the papier-mâché canopy, she saw that it was pitch black outside, and there was no light in sight.

There was no more leakage in the house. In the poor countryside, the early risers rely on the rooster to crow. I couldn't figure out the specific time, so I could only sit on the edge of the kang and honestly guard him in a daze.

Went to sleep, but she didn't dare. I had to rush to the courtyard and send the prince out before everyone got up.

The seventh girl knew in her heart, but after a while, there was only one long and one short left in the room, and the sound of soft and undulating exhalation. After another moment, the man lying in the chair suddenly opened his eyes.

Unlike every time I woke up from a dream before, this time I woke up naturally, and although I didn't sleep for long, I was able to sleep peacefully.

Gu Yan stared at the woman who was leaning crookedly against the corner. is still wrapped in a Hunan concubine-colored satin cloak, shrinking her neck, pecking her head and pecking her head, bending her calves, and sleeping very pitifully.

The long eyelashes drooped down, blurring the shallow blue shadows under the eyes. The little man formed a ball, his face was crimson, and occasionally his small mouth smashed a few times, moved his body, and squeezed inside.

Gu Yan squinted her eyes, activated her muscles and bones, and came to her slowly.

Lay the woman who was sleeping in a daze on the kang, and saw that she found a position by herself like a silkworm, and she didn't take off her shoes, so she was crooked and slept peacefully.

Bending down and reaching out to cross her, Gu Yan took out the quilt placed on the inside and spread it out to support her.

This night visit, just to see her sleep peacefully. What she saw and heard in the daytime, but for her, it was the first time, and it was too unbearable. Seeing that everything was fine, Gu Yan pushed the door out of the door and covered the door for her, the man straightened up, blended into the twilight, and gradually faded......