Seeing that the wedding date was approaching, the sadness on Wen Qingyao's face became heavier and heavier day by day, but her body was getting lighter day by day, and the most thing she did was to be in a daze in the yard at the flowers in the garden.

Wen Lanping saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart, so he could only stop far away, shake his head and sigh.

On this day, Wen Qingyao slept until the sun was three poles before getting up, combing casually, and then sat in the courtyard in a daze, Winter Jujube went to the street early to buy things, and he has not come back yet.

By the time the winter dates returned, it was already noon, and the sun was shining.

When she was still far away, she ran anxiously and said loudly, "Miss, Miss, it's not good." ”

Wen Qingyao half-raised her head, Qianqianyu held her hand in front of the dazzling sun, and half-squinted at the winter dates that came over.

As soon as Dong Zao arrived, Wen Qingyao handed her a cup of tea, and Dong Zao drank it all with a dry mouth.

"I told you a long time ago, don't shout." Wen Qingyao added another cup to the teacup that the winter jujube had drunk, and said in an indifferent tone.

Winter Jujube drank it all again, reached out and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, "Miss, it's not that I want to shout, it's really something important." ”

"What?"

What could be more important than her marriage to the eldest prince?

"The prince of Qiyang has an accident in the Lan Pavilion, you should hurry up and take a look."

When Wen Qingyao came to the Lan Pavilion, because the shopkeeper had seen her with the prince of Qiyang, he directly greeted her and took her to the room where Xiqiyang was resting on the second floor.

Wen Qingyao pushed open the door, and saw Xi Qiyang sitting on the ground leaning on the edge of the bed, his half-open clothes were messy, his snow-white chest was half-naked, and the strong muscles were salivating.

The things in the room were smashed to pieces, and the handsome face became a little hideous due to the distortion, as if he was enduring something.

Wen Qingyao stepped forward quickly, wanting to help him up.

The tone was cheerful and teasing: "What's wrong with you? A look of being defiled. ”

"Go away." Xiqi Yang raised his hand and knocked Wen Qingyao's hand away, and said coldly.

He gasped for breath and sweat poured down from his forehead.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Do you need me to call you Lang Zhong? Wen Qingyao didn't dare to joke anymore, and asked a little nervously and concernedly.

It was the first time she saw Xiqiyang in such pain, and she couldn't help but feel entangled in her heart.

Xiqiyang reached out and grabbed the edge of the bed, and with all his strength, the green tendons on his hands burst out.

"Just walk away and I'll be fine." Xiqi Yang endured the discomfort and said word by word.

Wen Qingyao's face was full of questions, what does it mean that as long as she walks away, he will be fine, what? She kindly came to see him, no one knew that he was dead, he was good, he avoided like a plague, and the man really said one thing and did another.

"What tricks are you playing this time?" Wen Qingyao squatted down unbelievably and leaned up.

The warm breath hit Xi Qiyang's face, and immediately made him feel blood spurting, his mouth was dry, his eyes were red, and he stared at Wen Qingyao's thin red lips burningly.

Wen Qingyao reacted at this time, Xiqiyang was suffering from the medicine of love.

Just as he was about to get up and run away, he was pulled into his arms by Xiqiyang.

"Xiqiyang, you let me go." Wen Qingyao struggled desperately, and the uneasy writhing made him even more uncomfortable.

He hugged Wen Qingyao hard, gently close to her ear, and exhaled a thin breath, "Don't move, let me hold quietly for a while." ”

The medicine of love is fierce, and Wen Qingyao is afraid that Xiqiyang will really get out of control, so she doesn't dare to move anymore.

The faint smell of sandalwood on Qing Yao's body came to her nose, and Xi Qiyang inhaled greedily, and then buried her head deep in her neck.

"Xiqiyang, will you let me go?" Wen Qingyao said cautiously.

Xiqi Yang buried his head deep and was silent, but his nails sank into his clenched hands, blood flowed, and he was desperately enduring this desire.

If it were someone else, no matter how powerful this was, he would never be swayed by it, but now the person in his arms is Wen Qingyao, the person he has been thinking about for a long time, he can't control it, he wants her.

"Qing Yao, is it okay?" Xiqiyang's voice was hoarse, with an indescribable charm.

Then he stretched out his slender and good-looking hand to gently untie the tie around Wen Qingyao's waist, Wen Qingyao pushed him away as if he was frightened, but he didn't want to use too much force, and as soon as he stood up, his feet were crooked.

Seeing that the back of his head was about to hit the mahogany table, Xiqiyang quickly got up with worried eyes, took her into his arms again, turned around, and fell on the bed.

Looking at Wen Qingyao's expectant eyes, Xiqi Yang couldn't hold back any longer, lowered his head and kissed it, this was the second time he kissed Qingyao, not as soft as the first time, this time the kiss was warm and ferocious, Wen Qingyao almost couldn't breathe.

Xi Qiyang held Qing Yao's waist with one hand, and the other hand began to swim over her, reaching into her coat, feeling the temperature from the palm of his hand, Xi Qiyang's breathing became more and more rapid, and he kissed her in a panic.

At this moment, Xiqiyang completely lost his mind, Wen Qingyao was a little annoyed, and wanted to push it away, but after all, it was his daughter's family, and it didn't have any effect.

Wen Qingyao was a little tired from struggling, she stopped, stopped moving, and said coldly with a faint gaze: "Xiqiyang, if you dare to humiliate me today, I will never forgive you." ”

Hearing this, Xiqiyang was stunned, stopped the violation, and got up to tidy up the clothes for Qing Yao.

"I'm sorry." Xi Qiyang's eyes were full of remorse, and he looked at Wen Qingyao affectionately, "I never thought of humiliating you, I just .........." "I really love you, Xiqiyang smiled wryly.

Subsequently, the two of them sorted out their clothes, and without saying anything more, Wen Qingyao wanted to go out.

At this time, Wen Lanping pushed the door in and bumped into his arms.

Wen Qingyao looked up and saw the person coming, and said with a surprised face: "Dad, why are you here?" ”

Wen Lanping glanced at the two of them with sharp eyes, and saw that they were neatly dressed and there was no fornication, so she felt a little relieved, but it was not appropriate for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Lanping said angrily.

Before Wen Qingyao could speak, Xi Qiyang stepped forward and bowed, and said respectfully: "Hui Taifu, today I was drinking in this Lange, and suddenly felt unwell and had an emergency. ”

Xiqi Yangyun is light and light, and what he said is neither humble nor arrogant, but Wen Qingyao's nervous palms are sweating, if she failed to stop all this just now, she is seen today, but she is afraid that she will not be able to clear the charge of adultery no matter what.

Feng Qin squinted at Xi Qiyang, and pretended to be a gesture, "Seeing that the prince of Qiyang can still stand here and answer like a stream, I really don't see what kind of emergency he has committed." ”

Wen Qingyao saw Feng Qin who dared to be behind her father, and suddenly thought that Xiqi Yang was in the Lan Pavilion, and how did Dong Jujube know? She never came to Lan Pavilion, unless someone deliberately put the news to Dong Zao to attract her here, and she was in a hurry to go out in front of her, and she never asked Dong Zao more.

But why should she be charged with fornication? Everyone in Fengjin City knows that she Wen Qingyao is the eldest princess appointed by the emperor, so do this? Who will benefit from this?

Wen Qingyao looked at Feng Qin meaningfully, although she didn't know what Feng Qin's intentions were for the time being, but she already felt that this matter was related to her.

Then Wen Qingyao moved to Xi Qiyang's side, picked up his hand, and said to Feng Qin: "Auntie, look at Qi Yang's son's hand, the nails are about to pierce this flesh, but how much it hurts, I was just about to rush to find Lang Zhong for him, and you came, what a coincidence, I don't know how my aunt knew that I and Xi Qiyang were in this Lan Pavilion at the same time?" ”

Xiqiyang smiled lightly and looked at the eloquent woman in front of him, his heart was full of love.

Today he went to this Lange to drink as usual, but he didn't want to be drugged in the wine, when he saw Wen Qingyao coming, he was as smart as him, how could he not know that this was someone else's game, but the person he was facing was Wen Qingyao, even if he knew that it was a knife mountain, he was willing to go up, and he was willing to jump in the sea of fire.

When he turned around, he would definitely check carefully, which little guy dared to drug him in Lange, and he would kill him.

Feng Qin listened to Qing Yao's words, his face turned pale, and he was about to step forward to explain, but was interrupted by Wen Lanping's angry voice, "Enough, don't mess around, in a few days it will be your marriage to the eldest prince, there must be no more mistakes, let the next person find the matter in Langzhong, you go back with me." ”

Wen Qingyao nodded obediently, and then looked back at Xiqiyang before turning around and leaving with his father.