In the room,

The light yarn is fluttering, swaying the candlelight soft tent, and the wine is fragrant, faintly permeated. A curtain was closed, separating the inside and outside, Ran Xuexiao leaned on the chaise longue in a red dress, she held a wine jug in her hand, squinted while drinking wine, and looked at the bed calmly.

"He, uh-huh..." Zhen Wenchang's feet and hands were tied, and his mouth was still stuffed with Xipa, on the soft couch, he was learning to be a toad, jumping and jumping, and the robe on his body had already been soaked with sweat, his face was pale, panting, and the height was getting lower and lower, and he felt that his legs were numb.

"Whew!" Ran Xue smiled and put down the wine jug, lazily covered her mouth and yawned, curled her thick eyelashes, blinked slightly, and glanced at the moonlight pouring in through the window.

After enough food and drink, and enough sleep, it's time to pack up and leave.

She stood up, unceremoniously swept away the gold, silver, jewelry and jewelry in the room, and neatly tied a knot with a tablecloth, "Hmmmm..."

"Are you tired of provoking your son?" After Ran Xue smiled and packed a qiē, with a friendly smile on her face, she walked through the light veil and walked towards him.

"Mmmmmm Zhen Wenchang sighed a few more times, he was tied up on this couch and danced for a day, and he was now dying.

"Well, it seems that I'm really tired, it's good for the little woman to change the position of the provoking son." Ran Xue finished laughing, her delicate chin was slightly raised, and a beautiful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Let Zhen Wenchang look frightened, what tricks does this wicked girl want to play?

"Provoke the son, remember to invite the little girl to the house as a guest in the future." Her slender jade hand was raised, and with a wave, the light veil in the room flickered, and the gorgeous beaded curtains jingled and swayed.

"Whew!" With a mournful sound stuck in his throat, the candle flame in the room was extinguished, and the door that had been closed for a day suddenly opened and closed suddenly, and at last, the room was finally calm.

An atmosphere of sadness was spreading, and on the bed, Zhen Wenchang, who had been tortured by Ran Xuexiao for a day, finally couldn't help but cry like rain, and let out a sad and angry whine, his hands and feet were tied firmly to the bedpost by light yarn, and there was only one thing to hide the ugliness of shame.

This posture makes people unbearable to look at directly, which is enough to make the person they meet unforgettable for a lifetime.

The sky is high and the dew is thick, the street lamps are dim, the cold wind is lingering, the figure is elongated, except for the occasional dog barking or two, the cold street is silent.

Ran Xue smiled with a large amount of gold and silver jewelry in her arms, and was walking leisurely.

Suddenly, her steps stopped, and she looked at the two figures in front of her vigilantly, and the sound of the cold wind made her listen more and more familiar.

"My son said that you are paralyzed, don't you just go to get something, why do you have to pull me to do it?" Rao Yifeng complained about Fu Han beside him all the way, and the folding fan in his hand kept dusting off the robe on his body.

was already very unhappy when he was dragged out of the Pinjin Building, and he even asked him to whisper to comfort a crazy woman with a disfigured face, which was really disgusting to him.

"Xiao Bai is haunted by something." Fu responded coldly.

Dare to love and still dislike him?

"You face paralysis, you deserve to be deceived!" Rao Yifeng slapped the folding fan in his hand towards his head.

At the mention of this, Fu Han's face was so black and blue that it could be compared with the bottom of the pot, I thought that this time I could find the red jade that the master had been looking for, but I didn't expect to be played around by this woman, and finally asked her to break it off quickly, and failed to escort the person back.

"Go back, Fu Han will ask the master for punishment."

Fu Han's rigid words made Rao Yifeng feel internal injuries when he heard it, and he couldn't bear to turn his head, he was really stupid.

As the two in front of them chatted, Ran Xuexiao's eyes suddenly became cold as ice, swishing, and her teeth grinded and gurgling.

It's really a narrow road, but I didn't expect to meet Rao Yifeng again after a day.

She took a step forward, thinking about recovering herself, and the next moment, her steps shrank back, and her eyes fell on the jewels in her arms. He is not the only one in front of him, and he has so many jewels with him, what if he catches him?

After losing her wife and breaking her soldiers, she didn't do it, and there were many opportunities for revenge in the future.

Ran Xue smiled and hesitated for a moment, flashed lightly, and then burrowed into the dilapidated low nest on the side. She was anxious to protect the jewels in her arms, but she didn't care, she occupied the nest of 'others'