In the middle of the night, Ran Xue smiled and stepped on the fine moonlight in the shadows of the trees, and her body flashed lightly through the dark street, her steps paused and fell, and her eyes looked at the exquisite attic with the three big characters of Juyuan Pavilion hanging in front of her.

His eyelashes drooped, and the scene of the man's fierce rage kept flashing in his mind, over and over again.

What is so sad about her, ridiculous!

He sneered self-deprecatingly, raised his eyelashes, and walked forward.

This is the scene in front of me, but I don't know that there is another scene inside.

When she pushed the door in, the dust was stirred up, and the little face showed a look of surprise, and the exquisite and neat attic was a mess, and not a single intact object could be found, fragments of porcelain, broken stools and chairs, calligraphy and paintings were everywhere.

"Xuexiao, you're back." Jiling, who was cleaning up the mess, put down the broom in his hand, looked up at the door, and secretly wiped his sweat when he saw Ran Xue's smiling black face.

"That's what happened."

"After you left, a very lonely and beautiful man came to you with 100,000 taels of gold." She pointed to the blinding gold in the corner.

Ran Xue glanced at it with a smile, knowing in her heart who came to the door, but how could it be like this when she sent two silver?

"The rich man sent silver two to the door, what do you fight with him?"

"I'm going to ask him." Ji Ling glanced at the flower butterfly sitting on the beam and the pillar with silver hair.

"Hua Wuji, you'd better explain it to this girl!" Not to mention that her flesh hurts, her kidneys hurt, and the good attic was ruined. Damn! If you want to fight, you won't go out to fight.

Hua Wuji shook off the silver thread, and her peach blossom eyes turned white; "Lady, that man said that you are his person, and he will take 100,000 taels of gold to insult... Insult your dignity. As your husband, how can I endure it? ”

Look at this hard-mouthed one, speaking of this brother, how did the black and blue on your flower-like face come from?

"So I couldn't bear it, and I claimed to be the husband who laughed at you, so I was beaten by that man." Jiling said playfully, very unceremoniously and directly dismantled someone's stage.

Originally, it was good, but I just asked where Xue Xiao went, but who knew that this flower butterfly insisted on asking him what to do with his wife. Later, the man laughed at the butterfly sissy, why did his woman's eyes be so low.

War is on the verge of breaking out.

If it weren't for the fact that they said that the flowers and butterflies were joking, and the man seemed to be entangled in something, it would be inconvenient to stay for a long time. Eighty percent of the flowers and butterflies have to be beaten to the point that their front teeth are going to fall out.

“……”

"Lady, please be comforted, he beat me really hard." Hua Wuji blinked her peach blossom eyes aggrievedly, flew down from the beam, stretched out her right hand to wrap her thin waist around the woman, and pitifully rested her head on her thin shoulder.

Ran Xue smiled and Liu Ye's thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she squinted at him.

The corner of Hua Wuji's mouth showed a demagogic smile, suddenly, her nose sniffed, and when she smelled a strange and cold breath on her body, her tone became even more complaining: "Lady, I was beaten half to death here, it's good for you to go to a tryst." ”

As he spoke, his eyes looked up and down at the red robe that the woman was wearing.

The golden silk python robe, the fabric is smooth, and the whole person is wrapped tightly, and there is no trace of beauty inside, and there is a problem at first glance.

"It's your sister!" The corners of Ran Xuexiao's eyes and eyebrows were extremely cold, and she brushed his face away with her bare hands and walked upstairs.

Leaving the two behind, it can be seen that the mood tonight is not ordinarily bad.

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The wind swept through the treetops.

The birds chirp, crisp and pleasant, and it was three days in the blink of an eye.

A tassel on the top of the head, swaying gently in the wind. Ran Xue smiled and frowned, moved uncomfortably, and woke up from drunkenness, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her bright eyes opened. In the haze, a dazzling hollow sunlight penetrated through the carved windows, and the incense on the rosewood table was lit at some point, and the fragrance rose.

She slowly sat up from the delicately carved boudoir couch, blinked a few times, and through the faint red curtain, embroidered a few budding lotus screens, the mist swirled out, yawned lightly, stood up, and walked towards the screen.

"What the hell has come of it?" She stood in front of the mahogany bath barrel carved with lotus flowers swirling down, looking at the people in the clear water, and there were some blue shadows under her bright big eyes. Even the red lips were covered with a layer of dead ash.

"Miss, are you awake, the hot water slave behind the screen has been put away, remember to wash up, and the sobering medicine on the table, it won't hurt if you drink it." At this time, Trace, who had been guarding the door, heard a soft sigh from inside.

He knocked on the door and said in concern.

"Got it, you go down." Ran Xue smiled and retracted her eyes, answered, and untied the dress hanging on her body with her bare hands.

The faint fragrance of flowers filled the side, and the woman's white body sat in the bath... In the bucket, the slender jade fingers picked up the red rose petals and sprinkled them on the white and flawless skin.

The smell of alcohol gradually dissipated, and the person was much refreshed.

"Lady..."

A certain product who drank with her until midnight came in out of nowhere.

"Hana Muhime, you're an idle egg... Does it hurt. Ran Xue smiled and leaned lightly against the edge of the barrel with her eyes closed, completely submerging her whole body in the mist and smoke.

The corners of Hua Wuji's exquisite mouth were slightly hooked, and the peach blossom eyes did not shy away from staring at the woman's slightly red face, and the shameless words came out of her mouth without pressure: "Lady, while the sun is shining today, it is good for me to help you embellish your back with a pen, you must know that not everyone has this honor." ”

This woman's skin was the whitest he had ever seen. Crystal clear, blown and broken. If you can paint a piece of peach blossoms on her, she will be beautiful and beautiful.

As long as he sees people with high faces and delicate skin, whether they are men and women, he wants to put the icing on the cake on them.

And Ran Xue smiled, not only the pure white body was what he loved, but even the body fragrance that emanated from the bursts, as well as the charming little face, were all to his liking.

"Hua Wuji, if you dare to touch the brush in your sleeve to me, you will die." Ran Xuexiao continued to close her eyes and warn him.

"Lady, you will be my person sooner or later, don't touch it." He cocked his mouth, his long eyelashes flashed lightly, and his tall and slender body was bathing... The barrel fell.

The water was covered with bright red rose petals that hid the woman's skin, and his gaze lingered unabashedly over the collarbone on the mist, resting on the scar on the woman's chest.

Delicate skin, I don't know who cruelly branded an evil word.

Hard-branded but beautiful, as if born on this woman, silently declare her possession... Right.

"Lady..."Seeing that the woman didn't like to deal with him at all, Hua Wuji's peach blossom eyes flashed with cold light, and she called her.

Seeing that this word 'evil' is extremely dazzling, I just want to get rid of it completely!

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Whoa...

The second more is finally rough and spicy, there have been a lot of things about the concubine recently, so the update is not timely, the beauties forgive me, and after the busy limelight, the concubine will change more every day.

And today there is a beautiful girl to send a monthly ticket to the concubine.,As I said in the introduction.,Vote for a monthly ticket and add more.。

Because these days are too busy, let the author slow down for a few days, and then he will send another change in the number of changes that were originally going to be added, hoping that the beautiful girl who voted for the concubine's monthly ticket will forgive the concubine for not being able to add it on the same day.