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In front of the dripping eaves outside the lobby of Shouwang's Mansion, Li Mao watched Li Qi and Ji Wen leave the mansion, the figure disappeared for a long time, he still stood there in a daze, I don't know how long it took, his body sank, and a flipped hair was draped over his shoulders.

Turning her head, Princess Shou Wei Chunhua's gentle eyes shone like jewels, and her voice was like flowing water, gurgling through her heart.

"Your Highness, the night is cold."

Li Mao held her hand and covered a pair of soft little hands into her arms, Wei Chunhua leaned on his shoulder and said leisurely.

"Your Highness is worried about the slaves and children?"

"In this world, you are the people I care about the most, no matter what I want to do, it's for this."

Wei Chun looked at his side face obsessively, it was a handsome and incomparable face, and at this moment, it added some maturity and perseverance, and there was a bewildering charm.

"Your Highness......" Before she could say anything, she was interrupted.

"Call me Eighteen."

Li Mao looked at his wife with blazing eyes, and a trace of panic in Wei Chunhua's heart slowly disappeared under his gaze, and finally mustered up the courage to call out the name she had always wanted to call but didn't dare to.

"Eighteen Lang."

"Qi Niang, thank you."

Wei Chunhua's tears blurred her eyes all of a sudden, and her heart seemed to fly into the clouds, and then her body was hugged horizontally by a pair of powerful arms, and she couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

"Temple...... Eighteen Lang, the people are here. ”

"This king and Qi Niang are warm, which one dares to speak?"

Li Mao ignored her small struggle, and strode into the inner room with her, Wei Chunhua's face was flushed, but her eyes were full of joy, in the eyes of those maids, there was no trace of the usual dignification.

Virtuous.

Xuanyang Fang Mrs. Qiuguo's Mansion, Liu Ji turned around slowly, looking at the figure approaching, with an expression on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, that is, he wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare.

"What are you doing, little goblin?"

"Don't you like Gorou?"

Lao Tzu is not a stallion, Liu Ji secretly scolded her and dragged her over.

"Who is she?"

"Could it be that Gorou eats the marrow and knows the taste, and wants to continue the front edge, the slave can arrange it, hey." As soon as Yang Yuyao's words fell, her buttocks caught a beat.

"The slave knows it's wrong."

That pitiful appearance aroused his lust all of a sudden, and Liu Ji had to resist the impulse in his body, took her into his arms, and said in his ear.

"Who is it?"

Yang Yuyao grinned next to his face, and told him the identity of the woman in a very slight voice, Liu Ji opened his mouth wide in surprise, and said in his heart No wonder the woman would react like that.

"You did it on purpose?"

"Of course not." Yang Yuyao defended: "Whether you come or not, the slave doesn't know in advance, what is her identity, and it is impossible to spend the night in the slave's house from time to time, today is just a coincidence, what does she want to do with the slave, the slave knows very well in her heart, but she can't give her what she wants, so she can only avoid going out under the pretext, I thought that after a while, the person will leave, who would have thought that he would sleep here and cheapen you for nothing." ”

Liu Ji couldn't help but secretly complain, can this kind of thing be said to be cheap? It may seem to outsiders, but the ensuing troubles are something he doesn't want to provoke at all, and he can't get his own business done.

"Gorou came to the door today because he wanted to be a slave...... Or is she? ”

"I want both." Liu Ji blurted out like a brain, which made the jade man in his arms laugh.

"Isn't it enough to have slaves with such greed." Yang Yuyao writhed like a snake in his arms, and his hands kept touching those sensitive places, stirring up the anger he was already suppressing.

was about to die, Liu Ji picked her up and threw her on the bed, and then a hungry tiger pounced on her and pressed it hard.

......

Releasing the impulse in his body again, Liu Ji was too lazy to move, the two slippery bodies were tightly pressed together, Yang Yuyao's cheeks were as red as fire, her mouth let out a low spring moan, her eyes were like silk, and her green fingers were slicing across his chest, and those long and short scars seemed to have an indescribable sexiness.

"Gorou, what should I do, some slaves can't do without you."

"Ah Yao......"

Yang Yuyao blocked his mouth with a finger: "Call me Sanniang." ”

Although I don't know why, Liu Ji still follows what she said, and it is not a big deal to have a title left and right.

"Sanniang, I will leave, maybe it is the end of the New Year."

Yang Yuyao stroked his cheek, revealing a look of fascination.

"The slave will die."

"Don't say that, live well, wait for me to come back."

"The slave has written it down, if you don't return, the slave will take Ayan to find you, and when the time comes, let everyone know how you abandoned in chaos."

Liu Ji lowered her head, and in her eyes, she saw a trace of stubbornness, not to mention, she might really do this kind of thing.

"Fool."

Liu Ji lightly stamped on her forehead, deciding not to dwell on this issue with her.

"Looking for you today, there is indeed one thing to ask for."

"Speak, slave listen."

Liu Ji told her the causes and consequences of the incident, Yang Yuyao's complexion changed, and her heart was full of flavors.

"You let the slave family use all methods to fulfill you and other women, amphibious and flying?"

"Yes." What makes her even more sad is that Liu Ji is calm at the moment.

"Can you give up your little sister for this?"

Yang Yuhuan? Liu Ji is really a little reluctant, but compared with celebrity trysts, he can choose to defend his marriage.

"Can you change it next time?"

Yang Yuyao laughed and trembled, as if someone had clicked on the laughing hole, Liu Ji felt very puzzled, was it so funny that she said it, or was this woman's laughter too low.

"Sister, have you laughed enough?"

"Enough, enough." Yang Yuyao pursed her mouth and said in a coquettish voice: "The slave still thought that Wulang was really a lover, but he never thought that he was still worried about others." ”

Nonsense, I finally came here, how could I not worry about it, it was Yang Yuhuan.

Liu Ji found that this woman had a problem with her brain, the more she was not serious, the happier she was, this was a disease, but she was not a medicine.

"Why do you think, your father is reasonable, this matter, a year and a half of delay, is the most appropriate, you don't lack women, can't you even wait for this little time?"

Of course, Liu Ji can't say that he is afraid of long nights and dreams, so he can only say it in another way: "I promised her, I must do it, and it was the same for you at the beginning." ”

Yang Yuyao was stunned, and unconsciously, her smile faded a lot.

"This thing is not easy to do, but it is not all impossible to think, the slave can try, but to convince the Supreme, difficult, last time in order to dispel the prince's thoughts, the slave went to Zongzheng Temple, he already knows, if the slave comes forward to say, it may backfire, among the sisters of the slave family, the little sister is the most favored, if you can get her help, maybe there is a little possibility."

And this kind of operation?

Liu Ji's heart was beating a little fast, digging into the corner of the Son of Heaven, is this considered death? But then again, isn't he doing this right now?

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