In the hall of the flower house, the flowers are in full bloom, the lanterns are hung high, and the atmosphere is full of joy.

On the dining table, there are delicacies on the table, which are full of color, flavor and mouthwater.

Duanmu Fusu and Yan Wan drank a lot of grape wine with sumptuous dishes.

Half a bottle of wine was down, and both of them were a little drunk.

Yan Wan's dignified face was crimson and delicate, drunk and confused.

At this time, she looked at Duanmu Fusu's gaze, which gradually became hot and hot.

Although, she kept reminding herself not to be affected by that Lianxin Gu.

Her feelings for Duanmu Fusu are not real, they are false.

However, when a few glasses of wine were down, she suddenly became hot and dry.

An inexplicable fiery desire slowly rose from her heart, making her gradually lose herself.

She looked at Duanmu Fusu's eyes, and there was a hint of touching emotion.

At this time, Duanmu Fusu also brought a little bit of wine.

His handsome face, with a slightly drunken flush, looked at Yan Wan's gaze, lingering, affectionate.

He only felt that Yan Wan at this time was delicate and lovely, beautiful and moving, like a fairy descending from the earth, and her beauty was incredible.

His heart was on fire.

Perhaps, it is the effect of fine wine that fuels the interest of both parties.

Perhaps, it is the effect of the Heart-Connecting Gu that makes their hearts inexplicably wonderful and attractive to each other.

A full lunch will not end until mid-afternoon.

During this period, Duanmu Fusu took great care of Yan Wan.

Not only did he pick up the vegetables himself and feed them to her mouth.

He also personally held a wine glass and fed her wine.

Seeing the oil stains on her small mouth, he personally took a towel to help her wipe her mouth.

Duanmu Fusu, as the most favored prince of the Great Xia Kingdom, lined up in front of him to wait for the women he selected, thousands of them.

He has never been so obsessed with a woman, so infatuated.

He summed up his abnormal behavior to one point, that is, he couldn't extricate himself from his love for Yan Wan, and he was willing to give everything for her.

Yan Wan is the white moonlight in his heart, beautiful and holy, unattainable, and he admires it.

Yan Wan was held in the palm of her hand by Duanmu Fusu throughout the whole process, and she was carefully cared for, so she was naturally very useful.

Her vanity was greatly satisfied.

Even if she doesn't love Duanmu Fusu, she enjoys this feeling of being pampered very much.

In short, under Duanmu Fusu's gentle offensive, Yan Wan was in a good mood and unconsciously drank a few more glasses of wine.

When she stood up drunk, she felt lightheaded, unsteady on her feet, and a pair of beautiful eyes, as if they were filled with spring water, charming and charming.

Duanmu Fusu hurriedly went up to support her, hugged her slender waist, and said softly:

"You're drunk, I'll help you to rest."

Yan Wan drunkenly said:

"I didn't ...... Drunk...... You're ...... Drunk ......"

At this time, Yan Wan changed her usual dignified and introverted, elegant and quiet.

After being drunk, she is delicate and charming, adding a bit of cuteness.

Duanmu Fusu saw it in his eyes, surprised and surprised, and was very happy.

He carefully supported Yan Wan's slender waist, fell crookedly, and came to her room.

At this time, Yan Wan was overwhelmed by alcohol, her eyes were drunk, her face was drunk and red, and she was charming and charming.

Duanmu Fusu looked at her delicate face stupidly, and suddenly looked stupid, and muttered:

"Yan Wan, you are so beautiful."

Yan Wan smiled coquettishly, stretched out her slender jade hand, stroked her hot pretty face, and asked coquettishly:

"Yes...... Is it? "

"Yes...... I'm beautiful...... Still is...... Hua Wei Yang Mei ......"

Duanmu Fusu reached out and gently stroked her delicate lips.

He felt the slippery touch with his heart, his heart was numb, and he said infinitely affectionately:

"In my mind, it is natural that Yan Wan is the most beautiful."

"You are like a fairy in the sky, breathtakingly beautiful."

Yan Wan smiled shyly, drunkenly hugged Duanmu Fusu, full of tenderness, and said infinitely shyly:

"Really...... I really...... It's beautiful...... Is it? "

"Lethe...... I...... Love you ......"

As soon as Duanmu Fusu heard Yan Wan's words, he was suddenly stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

His wine suddenly woke up for the most part, and when he looked at Yan Wan's gaze, he felt a trace of pain.

Yan Wan didn't love him.

The person Yan Wan loves is still Bailichuan.

His heart was painful, sour, indescribably sour and bitter.

He turned and tried to walk away from her.

However, Yan Wan hugged him from behind and muttered:

"Please...... Don't go ......"

"Stay...... Stay with me ......"

Yan Wan wrapped it affectionately, hugged his neck intimately, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his lips.

Lips touch each other, crispy and numb, like an invisible current, instantly flowing through the whole body.

The Heart-Connecting Gu in their bodies suddenly became active and restless.

Their hearts suddenly beat faster, and a heat rose in both of their bodies, and their bodies became hot and stuffy as if they were on fire.

At this time, the other party in their eyes, at this moment, seemed to cast a layer of light.

At this time, the other party is the most beautiful existence in his mind.

In Duanmu Fusu's eyes, there is a charming, gentle and dignified beauty Yan Wan.

And in Yan Wan's eyes, the image of Duanmu Fusu slowly coincided with Baili Lethe.

Duanmu Fusu in her eyes, under the effect of Lianxin Gu, turned into the appearance of a hundred miles of Lethe.

Yan Wan suddenly became happy and excited.

She hugged him tightly and kissed him fiercely.

She wanted to give herself to him and make herself his woman.

In their bodies, a primal desire and impulse rises.

The next morning, the two were finally satisfied and fell asleep tiredly.

Until the afternoon of the same day, the passion faded.

The two people who hugged each other and slept slowly woke up.

Yan Wan was half-asleep and half-awake, and felt that she was lying in a warm embrace, very warm and comfortable.

She remembered last night's crazy behavior with Baili Lethe, and her heart was like a sweet glance.

The feeling of happiness permeated her whole body, making her warm, as if floating in the clouds.

She opened her beautiful eyes in confusion and looked shyly at the person next to her pillow.

Duanmu Fusu's handsome face, which was still flushed, fell into her eyes.

At this time, his starry eyes were closed, his face was flushed, one hand was wrapping around her slender waist, and the other hand was placed where it should not be.

Yan Wan was startled at first, and sat up suddenly.

Then she screamed "ah", raised her little foot, and kicked Duanmu Fusu out of bed with one kick.

She wrapped her body in the quilt, her delicate body trembling with anger, and tears fell down her eyes.

The appearance of the pear blossom with rain, I feel pity.

She stared angrily at the man who had taken her innocence, eager to have him torn to pieces.

Now, she even wants to die.

She clearly remembered that the person who had a spring supper with her last night was Baili Lechuan.

Why did that person turn out to be Duanmu Fusu after waking up?

Yan Wan was angry, hateful and ashamed in her heart, and she wanted to kick Duanmu Fusu to death.

In case the affair between her and the human race spreads to the heavenly realm.

Then, she will definitely be mercilessly punished by the heavenly realm.

She's going to be doomed!

Her dreams, her plans, her goals, will all be reduced to nothingness.

How can she accept such an outcome for her who is ambitious?

No, you cannot.

No matter what the price is, she must become the queen of the heavenly realm.

Any stumbling block that stands in her way must be removed.

Duanmu Fusu was kicked out of bed by Yan Wan in his sleep, and he woke up from his sleep in fright.

He stared at it in a daze, Yan Wan's sobbing, angry and distorted face, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

At this time, Yan Wan, compared with Yan Wan, who was active and enthusiastic and fanatical last night, seemed to be a different person.

Duanmu Fusu was suddenly a little dazed.

Could it be that after a night of passion, Yan Wan regretted it again?

However, Yan Wan has already become his person.

He already had her.

He must marry her home, love her well, and take care of her with all his heart.

He must not live up to his infatuation with her.

Duanmu Fusu even decided that in this life, he would only stay with Yan Wan alone.

For a lifetime, accompany each other for the rest of your life.

Duanmu Fusu's mind turned sharply, and he quickly climbed into bed and said sincerely to Yan Wan:

"Yan Wan, why are you crying?"

"Don't be angry, we were married last night."

"In a few days, I will use the eight sedan chairs to marry you back to the Eight Princes' Mansion and let you be my Eighth Prince's Concubine, okay?"

Yan Wan's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she gritted her teeth with hatred.

However, in her heart, countless thoughts had already turned.

The matter between her and Duanmu Fusu must not reach anyone's ears.

In particular, you can't let Bailichuan know.

In case a hundred miles of Lethe knew that she was already an unclean person.

He will be more reluctant to marry her, and he will dislike her even more.

Then, all her dreams will come to naught.

Yan Wan looked at Duanmu Fusu coldly, with an affectionate look on her face, and a trace of disgust flashed in her heart.

In her heart, a vicious thought suddenly flashed.

Once this thought popped up, Yan Wan could no longer calm down.

However, her eyes were staring at him coldly, but her face was not moving.

Yan Wan pretended to be ashamed, hugged the quilt and whispered:

"That...... People, other people's bodies are dying of pain, and you are all harmed. ”

"Who made you not know how to pity the fragrance at all?"

"People hate you to death."

When Duanmu Fusu heard this, he was immediately very happy.

The three happy events in life, the candle night in the cave room, the old acquaintance in another country, and the title of the gold list.

For Duanmu Fusu, the candle night in the cave room is the biggest joy in life.

His heart was as sweet as honey, and his body became fluttery.

Duanmu Fusu suddenly salivated, and said with a smile:

"Lady, it's all husband who is not good."

"Next time, my husband will definitely pity you more, okay?"

"Lady, what do you want to eat? Let the cook do it for you. ”

"Even if you want the moon in the sky, I will help you pick it off and bring it to you to eat."

Yan Wan blinked her beautiful eyes, blushed shyly, shook her head, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and said softly:

"Husband, I don't have an appetite right now."

"I want to go to the back mountain to watch the snow sunset, can you accompany me now?"