It was almost dawn, Lan Yu, who had not slept all night, was in a good mood, he escorted Xun Youyu back to the palace, and the people in the car were full of sadness.

"Brother Lan, I want to ask you a question."

After these years of contacts, Xun Youyou and Lan Yu get along very happily, on weekdays, he is also very concerned about her affairs, in Beiyin, he is the first person to give Xun Yu warmth, Lan Yu is two years older than her, she is willing to call him a big brother.

"Say it." Lan Yan smiled at the air.

"Isn't it, men like women like Blue Rouge?"

"Forehead ......" Lan Yu suddenly blushed and was speechless for a while. He didn't expect Xun Youyou to ask himself such a question.

The blue guard, who had only reacted for a while, reluctantly replied: "Not all, there are ...... There are also ......"

Lan Yu suddenly became stupid, although Lan Rouge was full of charms, countless men were fascinated by her, she was still his sister, but he always felt that Xun Yu in front of him was even more exciting. This is the secret that he carefully cares for, and it is also his delusional rebellion, how can he say it.

"Big Brother Lan is really comforting." Xun Yu said faintly, she thought that Lan Yu was struggling and unwilling to hit her self-confidence.

The carriage had arrived outside the Liyun Palace, and Lan Yu helped Xun Youyou get out of the car as usual, but his face was full of discomfort, and he watched Xun Youyou's back disappear into the door in a daze, and then he returned in a huff.

A bowl of soup medicine was sent into the Liyun Palace as usual, Xun Youyou drank it in one gulp, this is the soup of avoiding children, the king of Beiyin has many concubines, but there is no child, it should be that he deliberately avoided it. Ordinary leaders and kings, aren't they all obsessed with bloodline inheritance, this King of Beiyin is really weird.

Xun Youyou fell asleep thinking wildly, it was noon when she woke up again, time was running out, tonight, she had to take the initiative to sleep, go to please the king of Beiyin, and get a chance to survive for the twenty Nanping women.

Tenglong Pavilion, King Beiyin read at night, Lan Yu was waiting closely, and a guard stepped forward to ask for instructions: "Your Majesty, Princess Xishen asks to see you." ”

"Bring her in." King Beiyin couldn't hide the pleasure in his expression, this woman could move Allah tonight, and she actually took the initiative to send it to the door.

Xun Youyu just stepped into the door, King Beiyin and Lan Yu were both stunned, she got a red brocade dress out of nowhere, and her skin was as white as snow, her hair was combed low, her eyebrows were trimmed, her gorgeous lips were slightly open, and her posture of wanting to refuse and welcome was self-evident.

King Beiyin squinted his eyes and looked at the woman in the room, he always felt that her facial features were too light, and when he looked at her carefully, he actually had a pair of eyes like scorching peach blossoms. Today, I don't know if it's intentional, or if her skin-painting skills are already clumsy, and on her shallow eyelids, there is a touch of red and frost, which directly depicts the charm in her charm.

Beiyin lost his mind, Lan Yu was even more stunned, Xun Youyu's enthusiastic appearance, where can he sing? It's a pity that the first person to be driven away by King Beiyin was him.

"Are you sure you want to keep an eye on the king's woman?" Beiyin said with a straight face.

Lan Yu didn't dare to say anything, and retreated knowingly.

"I'm not your woman." Xun Youyou looked disdainful, and only dared to mumble quietly.

"You enjoyed yourself under me last night, and you turned your face so quickly? Could it be that you want this king to remind you? "The ears of the widow Beiyin are very sensitive.

"If I please you, I will do what I say." Xun Youyu reconfirmed.

"Nonsense." She thought he was something.

"However, you only have one chance, and if the king is not satisfied, those women will be brought back to the tribe by Tulun Xuan." The widow Bei Yin is too lazy to meddle.

Xun Youyou leaned over and sat on the lap of King Beiyin, he was so tall that she couldn't reach his chin when she raised her head. Xun Youyou grabbed the neckline of the widow Beiyin with his hand, and pulled it up with strength, such a jerky action made him cry and laugh.

Finally, she gently touched her lips to his, and Beiyin didn't buy it at all, and turned her head to the side, not wanting this kiss. Xun Youyu stiffened his neck to the air and blushed. He clearly did it on purpose.

Continue!

"The kissing skills are too clumsy, and this king is not satisfied."

"Humph!" Xun Youyou jumped down, half-squatted on the side of King Beiyin's legs, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and stretched out his hand to go where he shouldn't go, only to touch his inner thighs, and was stopped by a pair of strong hands.

"The technique is not skillful enough, and this king is not satisfied." Beiyin squinted at her, this shy and timid appearance really made her whole person vivid, no longer as screwed as before.

"You clearly did it on purpose!" Xun Yu jumped to his feet.

"What a clumsiness, you yourself are not clumsy, how rough you are, don't you have a point in your heart!" Xun Youyu was annoyed and angry.

"Do you like my roughness, and don't you have any points in your heart?" Beiyin learned the tone of her voice. Last night, the posture she bloomed under him was too charming.

"Xun Youyu, this king, dissatisfied." Beiyin picked up her face with the tip of her index finger and said lightly.