In Wucheng Palace, Shangguan Wan'er walked in front with Nana, followed by Yang Fan, who was holding a stack of cases high to the tip of his nose in his arms.

"It seems that Shangguan Zhizhao likes to send Yang Fan, and I don't know how he offended Zhizhao, hehe......"

Xiao Hai, the waiter in the Wucheng Palace, who was in charge of grinding ink and washing pens and cleaning up chores, was happy to be free, and gloated as Yang Fan did errands for him.

It's still Wan'er in front and Yang Fan behind, but now that she walks, Wan'er won't feel that uncomfortable anymore.

Knowing that the man she loved was walking behind, and knowing that he was admiring the beauty of her gait, Wan'er couldn't help but feel a little joy and pride in her shyness. So, she walked more lightly, her waist was like the wind blowing willow branches, swaying out of the style all the way, just for Lang Jun behind her.

It wasn't until she entered the history museum and stepped into the side hall that Wan'er turned around, grabbed it to help him unload the case, and said coquettishly: "Have you seen enough, big pervert!" ”

Yang Fan really admired her beauty all the way this time, this is his woman, his woman is beautiful, pure, infatuated, and talented, which makes Yang Fan sincerely proud.

He put down the case, glanced at the door, gently took Wan'er's little hand, and said, "Wan'er, you and I are always so sneaky, and I don't know when I can hold you in my arms openly." ”

Wan'er smiled sweetly and said: "You, the order of the hundred horses has not come down yet, what are you in a hurry, you have to wait for the opportunity, don't worry, but if you have the opportunity, Wan'er will definitely grasp it firmly for my little Langjun." One day, we will go out and go in pairs, stay together, and never be separated again! ”

Yang Fan stiffened his face and said, "What Xiao Langjun, you want to call my brother." ”

Wan'er sneered: "I'm not ashamed, are you younger than others?" ”

Speaking of this, Wan'er suddenly became a little worried, and couldn't help but snuggle into Yang Fan's arms, and said quietly: "Aren't you in a hurry?" Ordinary women are my age, and they have already had a group of children, but they are still ......."

She lifted her head slightly. Charmingly, he stroked Yang Fan's eyebrows and nose, slid them all the way to his bright and delicate lips, and pressed them gently: "People have given you a heart, and Lang Jun is not allowed to dislike other people in the future." ”

Yang Fan gently wrapped his arms around her slender waist and comforted: "I'm starting to think cranky again, look at your appearance, where are you old?" ”

Wan'er pressed against his heart and said quietly: "It's just old." They're all old women at this age......"

She suddenly looked up again. looked at Yang Fan nervously and said, "You don't really dislike me for being old, right?" ”

Yang Fan looked at her pitiful expression, and couldn't help but be a little funny, and at the same time there was a deep touch. If she hadn't loved herself so much and cared too much about herself, how could she have suffered so much? When is there a man. Has Shangguan Wan'er, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, been so taken to heart?

I remember when I first saw her on the Keju field, she was so majestic, and that kind of pomp was far inferior to her when she was the emperor, but now she was standing in front of her, with a small face on her back, a pointed chin, and big eyes, and she was nervous, just to get his recognition.

Yang Fan felt a burst of warmth in his heart, and said softly: "Silly girl, where do you see you are old?" Such a long and slender figure. Like a twenty-eight-year-old girl; The delicate facial features are like a cardamom girl, and her fair and tender skin is like a four- or five-year-old girl doll......"

The most mellow wine in the world is the love words of a lover, and Wan'er's heart is already drunk.

Yang Fan showed a narrow smile in his eyes, and continued: "And your chest ......"

"Stop!"

Wan'er raised a green onion white jade finger. pressed his lips, blushed and glanced at him, and said coquettishly: "It's not serious when you talk about it." ”

Thinking about it, Yang Fan is getting younger and younger, and his chest is ......

Wan'er looked down at her towering chest. After all, he was not at ease and bit his lip. I wanted not to ask, but I couldn't resist the demons in my heart, I always knew that Lang Jun was not satisfied, so he blushed, lowered his head, and asked in a low voice: "People's breasts...... How's the breasts? ”

Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh and said: "Breasts, but many mature women with groups of children can't compare to you!" ”

Wan'er was ashamed, stepped on his toes, and said angrily: "If you talk crazy again, people will ignore you!" ”

Wan'er turned around, floating over a bookshelf stacked with desks like butterflies, and didn't see Yang Fan chasing after her, and suddenly poked her head out and said, "Idiot, what are you doing standing there, follow me!" ”

Yang Fan let out a "oh" and hurriedly followed.

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Wan'er led him around the rows of bookshelves, and when he reached the back, there was another portal, and when he walked out, through a corridor, pushed open a door, and flashed into a more secluded place.

Yang Fan could see that there were often people cleaning here, and the house was very clean and spotless. The room, tables, cabinets, cabinets, shelves, and screens are all heavy and thick, generous and beautiful, but the materials are expensive woods such as red sandalwood, pear, and nanmu.

After all, it is a palace-like building, the house is extremely high, the roof is a circular painted lotus-shaped caisson, on the ground, several red sandalwood screens and hollow Bogu frames divide the interior into several areas with different functions, which looks tortuous and elegant.

Shangguan Wan'er smiled back at him, and said sweetly: "This room is mine, sometimes I spend more time here in the History Museum, and I take a rest here when I am tired at noon, sometimes I want to read a book, and I like the quiet here." I'll come over too, do you think it's okay here? ”

Yang Fan's heart suddenly beat rapidly, good haode, what did Wan'er bring him here for?

Seeing the corner of the bed faintly exposed behind the screen, Yang Fan suddenly felt a little uneasy.

These days, Yang Fan, who has a private tryst with Wan'er, has grinding his ears and temples, and Yang Fan, who is strong in blood, often can't stand the teasing of desire, holding her soft little hands, hugging her slender waist, and will react, so that his "little brother" is often like sea water, ebbing and falling......

Could it be that he, the boy chicken, is finally going to experience the taste of the legendary fluttering fairy today?

"Huh?"

Shangguan Wan'er tilted her head slightly, looking at him strangely with a strange expression.

Yang Fan suppressed his coarse breathing and said in a dumb voice: "Okay, of course it's good, here...... It's secluded and tasteful. ”

Shangguan Wan'er smiled proudly: "Of course, this place is arranged by others. Here you go! ”

Shangguan Wan'er beckoned to him, and then flashed behind the screen, Yang Fan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said: "You wait, I'll go and bolt the door." ”

"Huh?"

Shangguan Wan'er turned around and asked in confusion: "What is the bolt door, no one dares to come in without my summons." ”

Yang Fan said with a dry smile: "Of course no one will trespass in this ......, but if there is a little noise coming out, it will be inappropriate for people to hear it." ”

Shangguan Wan'er's delicate eyebrows furrowed, and she said suspiciously: "Voice? What sound can be heard, that it may not be heard? ”

"Ahh

Shangguan Wan'er suddenly understood, she glared at Yang Fan with a red face, and said coquettishly: "What are you thinking about, I asked you to come in...... It's for ......, really, ignore you! ”

Shangguan Wan'er turned her head and left, Yang Fan knew that she would be wrong, and her face couldn't help but blush, and she was a little embarrassed.

Behind the screen is a bed, there is a dressing table next to the bed, and there is a few cases next to it, on which are the four treasures of the study, and next to the cases there is a large green jade urn with a wide belly and a narrow mouth, and many scrolls are placed vertically in it. Shangguan Wan'er obviously made a special mark on each scroll, and when she went inside, she flipped through it casually, and without opening them one by one, she pulled out a pair of scrolls.

Shangguan Wan'er walked to the side and moved the inkstone to the side. There was still ink in the inkstone, and it seemed that she had just used it not long ago. After clearing the tabletop, Shangguan Wan'er opened the rope that held the scroll and slowly unfolded the scroll.

"General Xue's Monument?"

Yang Fan only glanced at it and held his breath.

He studied calligraphy with his father when he was a child, and later practiced with his bearded guest, although he did not have much attainment in calligraphy, he could still distinguish between high and low. The style of this inscription is neat and neat, and the knots are simple; The strokes are strong and powerful, and the pen is deep; The spirit is quaint and profound, and it is really a good word.

Looking at the content carefully, it is indeed the inscription of the sacrifice to Xue Rengui. Shangguan Wan'er stood beside Yang Fan and said softly: "This article is well written, the words are also excellent, Wan'er saw that Hunting was happy, so she left this original manuscript, since Lang Jun likes it, Wan'er will give it to you." Heroes and the times are complementary to each other, Lang Jun may not have the opportunity and opportunity that General Xue Rengui achieved his feats back then, but Wan'er believes that my Lang Jun is by no means mediocre! ”

Where are the words?

Yang Fan glanced at the inkstone next to him, and suddenly thought about it, he slowly rolled up the word, gently rested it on the edge of the inkstone, turned around and hugged Wan'er's thin waist, and said softly: "Yang Fan can get a good woman like Wan'er, that is Yang Fan's blessing, you can rest assured, Yang Fan will definitely make a great contribution, do not ask to worship the marquis, the name will be passed down for centuries, just to be a great husband worthy of such a strange woman as Wan'er!" ”

Although he approached Wan'er for another purpose, but his affection for Wan'er was not false at all, this heartfelt words were sincere, Shangguan Wan'er naturally heard the sincerity in his words, and couldn't help but hug him with emotion, and said softly: "It's Wan'er who is not good, tired Langjun is so thoughtful......"

Yang Fan's hands around her slender waist slid on the ground, Wan'er said "ouch", her buttocks were supported by Yang Fan, and she actually hugged her to the case, Wan'er said in a panic: "What are you doing?" ”

Yang Fan smiled: "Since Wan'er is not good, then obediently accompany me to make love as compensation." ”

When Shangguan Wan'er was carried to the case by him, there was a feeling of turning into Yang Fan's plate of Chinese food, this feeling was very dangerous, but it was particularly fascinating......

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