Shouchun Wangcheng, apse.

"Your Majesty!"

Yu Ji, Hua Qiandai and other women, who were chatting with the maids in the garden, saw Jian Yan coming in a hurry, thought something had happened, and hurriedly got up to see.

"All of you, stand down!"

Jian Yan looked around at the maids and ordered, and looked at the evil concubine Hua Qiandai at the end, signaling that Hua Qiandai was included.

The women retreated, Jian Yan took a deep breath, strode in front of Yu Ji, and looked at it tenderly......

"Your Majesty?"

Seeing that the sword was so abnormal, Yu Ji was nervous in her heart, and shouted softly with anxiety.

"Time is long, you have worked hard in the past few years!"

Gently holding Yu Ji's soft and boneless tender little hand, Jian Yan whispered softly.

“…… There is no ......"

Yu Ji's eyes were full of doubts and looked at the sword death, her beautiful face was as white as jade, but it was like a burst of red, beautiful and incomprehensible, and her heart was beating violently, and her voice was like a gnat.

I don't know what happened to the sword martyrdom of the Dao Dao, but in the past, he had never been so active, let alone touched Yu Ji, so that Yu Ji often felt sorry for herself, quite resentful and dazed.

In Yu Ji's heart, even Qi Ji doesn't have an official name, so naturally she won't have it, so she didn't think much about it. But Qi Ji has a real physical relationship with Jian Yan, this is the name.

And she, although everyone in the world regards him as King Huan's woman, and the ministers of Huan State treat each other as the master mother, but after all, it has no practical meaning at all, and King Huan has never officially expressed it.

"I still remember, when we first met in Jiangyang City, at that time I had just been named the general of Zhongnan, the county commander of Yunlong County, led the troops south, and by the way took Yu Qing to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, but I didn't expect to meet the Nanban siege, at that time you stood on the wall, like the Nine Heavens Xuannu......"

"The second time we met, it was in Bolangsha, when the battle was at its worst, and your appearance saved my life......"

"Later, I kept you and turned to the world......"

……

Holding Yu Ji's little hand, he couldn't put it down and kept stroking and playing, walking in the garden, through the corridor, and walking towards the apse dormitory.

First meeting, acquaintance, lovesickness, re-meeting, getting along......

Everything, the sword that has always been silent, muttered everything without stopping.

Yu Ji listened silently, at first she was still shyly responding, but as she got closer and closer to the dormitory, Yu Ji realized that something seemed to be going to happen, what Jian Yan seemed to want to do, her fair face became more and more red, her emotions became more and more nervous, and her body trembled slightly.

However, Yu Ji's heart was relieved and happy, and a little nervous girl's fear, sweet, expectant and panicked.

In fact, Qi Ji and the maid have advised Yu Ji countless times to take the initiative, otherwise when the sword is killed, I don't know how long Lu Dao will have to wait, and I don't know what will happen to Lu Dao in the future.

Yu Ji also understands this truth, but understanding and implementing are completely different things, countless times she mustered up courage, countless times she was timid, and countless times it was complicated and difficult to understand, so it has been dragged down.

Yu Ji believes that her psychological journey is also the psychological process of Jian Yan, and they have acquiesced in their feelings for each other, and Jian Yan did not hypocritically ask Yu Ji if she would like to marry him, whether she would like to be with him for the rest of her life, etc., things fell into place, naturally and suddenly.

Light yarn relieves ......

The delicate body as white as jade is gradually revealed, and the skin is as tender as water, blooming with a warm light.

Women are like water, there are really women like water in the world, at least there is a delicate body like water, there is an illusion that people ignore that this is flesh and blood, but a sculpture of water jade.

Thick black willow eyebrows, starry eyes, delicate jade nose, red lips, round shoulders, delicate towering like an inverted round jade bowl, strawberry-like red embellishment straight and difficult to grip on the roundness, no fat lower abdomen makes the waist can be fully grasped, plump round buttocks, inverted triangle mysterious area, straight and round big legs, perfect deployment of small feet......

Yu Ji's figure is not an irresistible devil's body type, but it is a perfect masterpiece of God, no matter which part it is, it makes people feel perfect, a little more fat, a little less thin, and even the angle arc is obsessive.

It's not a blazing body that makes people look at it, and it doesn't have Qi Ji's intoxicating super long **, but it is like a peerless work of art that is like a natural thing, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves, and even Jian Yan has an urge to take a magnifying glass and carefully observe every inch of it, and he can't see enough of it.

Yu Ji's long hair was just tied up at random, loosened, and supple and unable to fall apart......

The white one is as white as snow and as warm as jade; The black one is as black as ink and bright as light.

The naked body trembled slightly, and the heartbeat was like a drum, the face was hot like fire, and the clear and bright big eyes bravely looked directly at the sword ......

Looking at the beautiful body in front of him with bated breath, the sword arm trembled slightly and slowly stretched forward......

Three-foot ......

Nine-inch ......

Three-inch ......

The big rough hand landed on the round shoulder, and the bodies of the two shook together as if they were electrocuted......

For Yu Ji, the big rough hands were as hot as a soldering iron; For the sword dead, it is like touching cotton with amazing elasticity, soft as boneless.

Gently placed on the couch, as carefully as placing sky-high ceramics, the jade body seems to be shattered as soon as it is forced......

Wandering graceful and beautiful body, every time you swipe over, you will leave a bright red trace, you can imagine Yu Ji's sensitivity, the magic of the body.

Fit and top......

Like a poem, like a rough breath of fire, interpreting the symphony that makes the world the most beautiful.

The originally scorching sun, so shy that his whole body was red, and he hid the horizon early.

……

The sun is rising and the air is fresh.

"Boom......"

With an unconscious moan, Yu Ji opened her eyes, filled with happiness and sweetness, and secretly kissed her rough face, and the thief was about to get up......

"Don't go! Lie down more! ”

The powerful arms suddenly embraced, like iron hoops, and the sword corpse's lips lightly touched the delicate body that was still red, and murmured.

Yu Ji shook involuntarily, it seemed that countless static electricity was lingering around her body, and she squirmed her body in obsession and said softly: "Well, then the concubine will clean up first?" ”

"Returning ......"

It's going to be messy anyway, what to clean up? Before Jian Yan finished speaking, he saw Yu Ji shyly peeking at the bright red plum blossom pattern of the white sheets under him, and his words stopped abruptly, and he was extremely reluctant to let go of his embrace.

Got up, and endured the slight tremor caused by the hot eyes falling on Chiluo's delicate body, Yu Ji did not dress, but carefully pulled out the snow-like sheets, and folded them very carefully and gently......

Such as a collection of rare treasures.

Satisfied and happy to watch Yu Ji's movements, Jian Yan feels that he will never see enough, if only time could be eternal.

The encounter in reality changed Jian Yan's mind a lot.

Time is long, life is like water.

Life must be full of joy, don't wait for the long wind to be empty and melancholy. When the flowers bloom, they must be folded, and the gold bottle should not be empty to the moon.

Cherish the present, cherish happiness, and don't wait until you lose to know how to grasp it.

"Your Majesty!"

Lifting the quilt, Yu Ji was like a stealing kitten, and she burrowed into the quilt briskly......

"Your Majesty, it's not at the court meeting. I prefer to hear you call your husband and father-in-law......"

Turning over and pressing down, the contact of the skin and the soft touch made the sword heart's heart ripple, but he said viciously.

Rolled by the waves, gasping like waves.

* The night is bitter and the day is short, and the king does not rise early.

Although Jian Yan has never paid attention to what is early and late......

……

It wasn't until the third pole of the day that Yu Ji repeatedly expressed the urging of the whiplash, and Jian Yan was reluctant to get up.

Walking in the palace, Jian Yan felt refreshed and full of energy.

Suddenly, he paused and looked at the lonely and desolate figure sitting alone in the garden......

"Your Majesty?!" Hua Qiandai Yingying stood up, her eyes were extremely resentful, and her face was obviously sad and lonely.

waved his hand to the guard behind him, and suddenly jumped to Hua Qiandai's side, which made Hua Qiandai hug her directly unexpectedly, making Hua Qiandai scream, and her body stiffened for a moment......

Feeling the fiery curve of the delicate body in his arms, the excellent touch, and the eyes calmly looked at Hua Qiandai, Jian Yan did not ask hypocritically, but explained directly:

"I've decided that if I'm really together, I'm going to cherish everyone and every second. It's just that I don't know what your Tao is, and whether it's more important than love. I don't know how the sexual affairs of the road affect "Pink Divine Strategy", after all, I know a little about the weirdness of "Lotus Treasure Book"! ”

It may be the relationship between growth process and habits, in private, especially when alone with the person in his heart, Jian Yan still likes to be called as usual, rather than lonely, ru, concubine, etc., which is just a way to maintain superficial etiquette.

Hua Qiandai, who has always been arrogant and cold, where can she stand the words of such a straightforward sword.

For a moment, bright red crawled all over the delicate cheeks, and even the bare neck was flushed......

"My father spent many years deliberately changing the "Pink Divine Strategy", how could it be as unbearable as the "Lotus Treasure Book"?!"

Stiffly enduring her shyness, Hua Qiandai pouted angrily and replied, as if Jian Yan had insulted her father, Canghaijun.

After a pause, his body trembled slightly, and he continued in a low voice in a panic: "In a woman's heart, happiness is more important than anything else......

When the words fell, the body twisted, and the person disappeared like the wind, but he was so shy that he ran away......

"Hehe......"

Quietly smelling the fragrant body fragrance left behind, Jian Yan was in a happy mood, and Jing Li smiled stupidly......

Love is certainly a domineering exclusivity, but in this world and this environment, isn't it more painful not to be able to do what you want?

Life is a lifetime, grass is born in autumn. Why do you care so much?

Just like Qi Ji's "Hundred Flowers Burial", the flowers are easy to thank, the love is easy to die, and the lonely lamp is mourned at sunset; The red face is dead, the flowers are buried, and the Shaoshou Baihua is empty and melancholy.

Do you really have to wait for a hundred flowers to thank you and bury your red face before you look up at the moon and feel melancholy?!

……

Half a month later, Lingnan Fanyang Wangcheng.

"This is the sword before His Majesty's Majesty...... Dragon Sword! ”

Wei Wuji, who ceremoniously entertained Lin Qianlian, took the initiative to explain with deep meaning, and even took it upon himself to add 5,000 diamond coins to Lin Qianlian's package.

Lin Qianlian's heart froze, she clenched the sword in her hand, looked at the contents of the package with misty eyes, and scolded fiercely: "Sure enough, he is a loser, an upstart, and he is still so big-hearted!" ”

Wei Wuji sneered, learning from those guards to look at their noses and noses, and their noses to their hearts, as if they had never heard of it.

They naturally knew who this woman was scolding, but they didn't dare to answer.

"You think too highly of Sister Lian, and Sister Lian doesn't want to learn from you to dominate the world......"

A faint sound with infinite sighs sounded...... (To be continued)

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