Chapter 532: The undercurrent is turbulent
"Ting'er, put on her clothes, send her to the guest room, rest for one night, and send her back to Juying Hall early tomorrow morning."
Xiaoting stood in place and looked at He Yushan hesitantly.
"It's to test you, to test you, how! Isn't it? He Yushan changed her previous delicate tone and asked coquettishly.
The woman's tears came and went quickly, and the huge tears that had just been condensed in the corners of her eyes were gone.
"I don't know you yet, you're like her anymore, how can you let her go." He Yushan gritted her teeth and said.
Wang Yan didn't defend himself, because He Yushan was right, since he came to this world, he always unconsciously wanted to possess the women who had a skin-to-skin relationship with him, although he hadn't asked for Li Wanqing's body yet, but the intimate contact between the two under the cliff valley had made Wang Yan make up his mind to treat her as his woman.
Wang Yan wanted to leave Li Wanqing behind, but she didn't know how to tell He Yushan, it was obvious that she didn't like Li Wanqing.
Wang Yan was entangled, He Yushan carefully observed the changes in Wang Yan's expression, looked at it for a while, and finally sighed slightly, stretched out his jade finger and flicked it lightly on Wang Yan's forehead, bounce Wang Yan's soul back.
He Yushan sat up, looked at Wang Yan gently, and said softly for a while.
"Idiot, do you know her name?"
He Yushan's question turned Wang Yan down, he really didn't know Li Wanqing's name, and in the past half a year, Wang Yan has been calling Li Wanqing 'you'.
"You!" He Yushan glanced at Wang Yan angrily, sighed with a wry smile, turned his head to look at Li Wanqing, and said softly.
"I asked, she has no name, only a call number, called Qing'er, I haven't asked her life story in detail, but what she said is not much different from what you guessed, she is mostly a plaything raised by nobles."
After listening to He Yushan's words, Wang Yan's gaze at Li Wanqing was full of pity, and then there was a faint sadness.
He Yushan saw it in her eyes, sneered, and waved her hand at Xiaoting.
Xiao Ting understood and pushed Li Wanqing to the side of the bed, Li Wanqing blushed, took off her shoes, got on the bed, and knelt behind He Yushan, Xiao Ting let go of the hand holding Li Wanqing's wrist and handed the chain to He Yushan.
Wang Yan got up and wanted to pull the quilt to cover his body, but He Yushan took the first step to overturn the quilt, and the two of them suddenly lost their cover, and the scene became embarrassing all of a sudden.
He Yushan quickly stepped forward and kissed Wang Yan lightly on the lips, and at the same time stuffed two pills into Wang Yan's mouth, then moved out, pointing to the empty space between the two and said to Li Wanqing.
"Lie down!"
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The lights on the top floor of the White House Mansion, the attic of the White House, have not yet been extinguished, and in the gauze tent, two phantoms are entangled together, and from time to time there are a few breathtaking sounds of bone erosion.
It wasn't until the oil ran out that the lights went out that the people in the gauze tent stopped, Bai Gongsha was hugged by Wen Qing from behind, Wen Qing's hand kept wandering over her, Bai Gongsha closed her eyes and did not stop her, her expression was shy and enjoyable, and the hatred on Wen Qing's face contrasted strongly.
After a long time, Bai Gongsha opened her eyes, the atmosphere in the room changed abruptly, the ambiguity and obscenity disappeared, she sat up, and Wen Qing also sat up.
"Miss, what's wrong?"
"Shadow!"
As the words fell, a black shadow rushed down from the beam of the room and bowed slightly towards the gauze tent.
Bai Gongsha casually picked up the tulle and draped it over her body and walked to the table, wrote a line of show words on a long strip of white paper in the moonlight, and then rolled the white paper into a thin bamboo tube and handed it to Yingdao.
"The flying pigeon passed the book to the White House Feather."
Ying took the secret letter and left, Bai Gongsha looked out the window with a gloomy face, and a touch of fierceness flashed in her eyes.
"Nangong Qianrou, I want to see what you are capable of."
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In the early morning, the sun shone into the room through the window paper, through the screen, shining on the bed, shining a piece of bare skin cold, and after a while, a big hand reached up, rubbed twice, and a faint flush gradually appeared on the white and tender skin.
It wasn't until noon that Wang Yan came out of the room, stretched out with a satisfied face, took the teacup handed by Liu Yan'er and rinsed his mouth, picked up the towel held by Su Su and wiped his face.
Today is really sunny and refreshing!
Wang Yan thought to himself, and found that the atmosphere was a little wrong, looked left and right, and found that Liu Yan'er and Su Su's expressions were a little twisted, Su Su was better, and Liu Yan'er could even smell a sour smell.
Wang Yan touched the second daughter and said with a smile.
"Tonight, wash up and wait for me."
After Wang Yan finished speaking, he took the food box in Xiaobei's hand and went back to the house in a hurry.
As soon as he entered the door, the plate in his hand was taken by Xiao Ting, and he followed Wang Yan back to the back room with his head down.
The climate has entered the summer, noon is the hottest time of the day, a kung fu out and in, the thin quilt on the second girl's body becomes a tulle quilt, the delicate body at a glance, as if not covered.
Li Wanqing was held in He Yushan's arms and let her hand roam freely, just before Wang Yan wanted her last night, He Yushan determined the relationship, and Li Wanqing became He Yushan's maidservant, which means that Wang Yan wants to be intimate with Li Wanqing must be agreed by He Yushan, and can't be like making out with a concubine, she can't be as careful as she is with a concubine, this is her careful thinking, Wang Yan knows it very well, but this is also the limit of what she can do.
On the table was a long wooden box with a blood-stained silk towel inside.
Wang Yan glanced at the wooden box, and his heart was indescribably happy.
Ting'er put down the food box, closed the lid of the wooden box, and put it in the box where He Yushan stored her valuables, and put it together with another wooden box.
He Yushan has recovered a lot, although her lower body is still a little inconvenient, but it is no problem to get out of bed to eat.
Li Wanqing was inconvenient, she was broken last night, and she endured a night of conquest, and it didn't stop until dawn, and her lower body hurt when she moved.
Under He Yushan's threatening gaze, Wang Yan couldn't bear to hand over the dishes and chopsticks to Ting'er and asked her to take care of Li Wanqing, and she could only watch silently from the sidelines.
Li Wanqing did not show any dissatisfaction, she was submissive, passively accepted everything, did not complain, did not resist.
Wang Yan felt pitiful, and He Yushan felt hateful, because Li Wanqing hooked most of Wang Yan's attention.
In the afternoon, Wang Yan went to Juying Hall, listened to Zhou Dian give Wang Yan an account book, and then briefly described the big and small things in Juying in a year, the disposal method and results were recorded in the account book, Wang Yan was clear at a glance, there was nothing wrong with it, and there were many places with the comments of the old man Wang, obviously during his absence, the old man was also involved in the management of Juying's affairs.
Yan Niang added a son to Li Si, just after a hundred days, Wang Yan hugged for a while, not to mention, the eyebrows and Li Si thief like, at a glance, it is sure that it is his species, in the future, eighty percent will grow into Li Si's thief, blind Yan Niang's good genes.
Ordered someone to take two sets of long-lived golden locks from the palace, one for Li Si's second son, and the other for Fang Tianyou's eldest son.
This is all a wife's, and they all have offspring, on the other hand, women have married a lot, but none of them have sprouted, can it be said that they are destined to have no queens in this life?