Dye Xian took a steaming casserole back to the inner courtyard, and as soon as he entered the courtyard door, he heard a sound coming from the side room, his face turned red, he took a sip, walked to the door, and pushed the door open.

The scene in the house is very fragrant, although the dyed fairy has a skin-to-skin relationship with Wang Yan, but it is still a little difficult to resist Xue Ying's arrogance, Wang Yan is okay, although the clothes are not neat, but they are still wearing on the body, and the clothes on Xue Ying's body are like peeling off the skin, they have all left the body, Wang Yan only needs to lift her up, and she can be lifted out naked.

Compared with the charm and face, it is difficult for the dying fairy to shoot the horse and Xue Ying for half a point.

Seeing Dye Immortal enter the house, Xue Ying did not restrain herself for a moment, and still held Wang Yan's hand and did not let his hand leave her skin.

Dye Xian was a little ashamed, angry that Xue Ying was indulgent and shameless, and ashamed that she also wanted to fall into Wang Yan's arms and enjoy Xue Ying's treatment.

There are three rooms in the inner courtyard, one main room and two side rooms, Hao Yue naturally lives in the main room as a side wife, Xue Ying and Dye Xian have a side room, and the side room where she is at the moment is Xue Ying's house.

Wang Yan tried to break free, but he didn't break free, Xue Ying turned over and wrapped around his body like an octopus, and was trying to drill into his clothes, seeing that the dyed fairy was getting more and more angry, with tears in the corners of his eyes, he was about to slam the door and go out, Wang Yan hurriedly spoke.

"Xian'er, come here, I have something to ask you."

The dyed fairy's body trembled, and she glanced at Xue Ying, who was sweet, and felt angry in her heart, but she still didn't dare to disobey Wang Yan, so she obediently walked to Wang Yan and sat down.

Wang Yan pulled the quilt to cover Xue Ying's exposed body, and let her do it, after getting along for a long time, the more she understood, Xue Ying's love and dependence on herself was bottomless, and she took the initiative to flatter, showing indulgence is her way to express her love, at this moment, she is using her actions to tell her thoughts about herself, and indulge in it.

Wang Yan wanted to ask the whole story from the mouth of the dyed immortal, but after seeing her jealous, dripping, and extremely aggrieved, Wang Yan knew that if he wanted to ask, he had to settle the two of them first.

The candlelight beats, the waves roll, the graceful posture keeps twisting and changing the posture, the white fog on the casserole gradually dissipates, returns to calm, and the moon hides in the clouds in shame.

It has been an hour after the cloud harvests and the rain rests, the sound of the third watch has passed for a while, Xue Ying snuggled in Wang Yan's arms with a satisfied face, but the dyed fairy turned her back to Wang Yan with a shy face, compared to serving a man, the dyed fairy is far worse than Xue Ying, worse in all aspects, although she is a thief, but her heart is still relatively conservative, not as open as Xue Ying.

The satisfied Xue Ying told Wang Yan what happened as if she was asking for merit and offering treasures, it turned out that He Yushan waited for a month and didn't wait for a reply, so she sent them over, taking care of herself is fake, and staring at herself is probably true.

Hao Yue and Dye Xian arrived Wang Yan was not surprised at all, Hao Yue was the eldest lady of the Four Seas Gang after all, before marrying herself, most of the dock affairs were handled by her, and her ability was undoubted, and although Dye Xian was not good at handling affairs, after all, she knew some martial arts, and it was also useful, Wang Yan was curious why He Yushan would let Xue Ying follow, Wang Yan couldn't think of any other functions besides Xue Ying's function of warming the bed, and Wang Yan knew that He Yushan was actually a little resistant to Xue Ying in her heart, because she was always sticking to herself, So Wang Yan was even more puzzled.

..

"Miss, the maid still doesn't understand, Mrs. Dye is the best at confusing the young master, you send her, what if she hooks the young master's heart?" Ting'er stood behind He Yushan and helped her comb her hair, while sighing resentfully.

"Your young master already has her place in his heart, but if she wants to squeeze me out, she doesn't have that ability, let her go naturally has a reason to let her go, and sticky people also have the advantage of being sticky, so that the official will not have time to find other women, besides, do you think your young master will spoil her alone? You, I just don't think I let you go, so I'm not happy. He Yushan turned her head, her translucent eyes flashing with a wise and insightful gaze.

"Why.." Ting'er didn't look over, her face was slightly red, and she was a little weak.

"Don't think I don't know, those who stay at home have written their hearts on their faces, you look at Yan'er's complaining appearance, if you let the officials see it, they can feel distressed to death, and Susu, who engraves lovesickness on their faces all day long, for fear that I won't see it! Hmph, and you, this face of complaining, do you want to fly to the capital to wait for your young master. He Yushan stood up, pinched Ting'er's little face fiercely, pinched Xiaoting's eyes with tears, and didn't dare to cry out in pain.

He Yushan walked to the window angrily, glanced at the woman who was tied like a twist on the bed, and a sneer appeared on her face.

"Xiaobei, do you miss your young lady?"

Xiaobei glanced at He Yushan timidly, then hurriedly lowered his head and remained silent.

He Yushan climbed into bed, pulled Xiao Bei into her arms, pinched two handfuls on her face and looked intoxicated, Ting'er also went to bed, looking at Xiao Bei's eyes full of sympathy.

"You have to listen to me obediently in the future, otherwise I'll let Yan'er go, and your young lady will replace you." He Yushan threatened and moved his hands and feet.

Tears swirled in Xiaobei's eyes, as if they could fall at any time.

"Your young lady just doesn't want you anymore, she only has an official in her heart now, but it doesn't matter, if you feel wronged, just tell me, I will have someone call your young lady back tomorrow and help you punish her." He Yushan said lightly as she walked up and down.

After listening to this, Ting'er on the side threw a big roll of her eyes behind He Yushan, and said in her heart that it is appropriate for you to put this on you, if you are not jealous because of acid, how can you embarrass Xiaobei? also has to use Xiaobei to make things difficult for Mrs. Yue.

Sympathy is sympathy, and after a while, Ting'er was called to help the abuse, and tossed Xiaobei together.

..

When the porridge was cold, Wang Yan mixed some water and put it on the stove to reheat, and soon, the porridge was heated again.

The half-pot porridge went down to the stomach, the stomach was much more comfortable, comforted the dyed fairy and Xue Ying, took the remaining half pot of porridge out of the side room, and returned to the main room.

As Wang Yan expected, Hao Yue woke up, and when she saw that she came back, she pretended to be asleep, but the sound of breathing betrayed her.

Wang Yan sat at the head of the bed with some apologies, and when he woke up, he felt very uncomfortable to find that the person next to the pillow was missing, but what was even more uncomfortable was to find that he was having fun with others, even if others were sisters in the boudoir, this situation was unacceptable to ordinary women in this era.

Pretending to sleep is a good way to avoid embarrassment and comfort yourself.

"Yue'er, are you awake, get up and drink some porridge." Wang Yan looked at Hao Yue with gentle eyes and said softly.

Hao Yue slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Wang Yan took Hao Yue into his arms and fed her porridge gently, and half a pot of porridge was quickly fed.

Wang Yan put the casserole on the low table at the head of the bed, took Hao Yue in his arms, did not speak, slowly closed his eyes, and enjoyed the silence at the moment.

Hao Yue snuggled in Wang Yan's arms, docile as a kitten...