This will change the palm wind to hit another layer of curtain, completely blocking the light outside, and once again looking directly into the uncertainty in her eyes, seeing that she has no way to escape, the two of them are close enough to feel each other's breathing.

"Do you remember what I said at Heian Temple?"

Yan Jiao smelled the unique aroma of lotus seed porridge, which came from his words into her nose, and the ambiguity of her personally feeding it deepened the fierceness of his invasion.

Yan Jian gave up struggling, her little hand was still reluctantly pressed against his chest, and she responded lifelessly: "Remember." ”

Cheng Yun was almost amused by her reaction, and forcibly held back the smile, so as not to lose the aura that he had finally recovered.

It seems that my father's teaching is not all right, so how does this reaction seem to be extremely moving?

It's clear that there is no love in life......

"Xiyao's ladies are less beautiful than Beiyong? Even if the face is the same, it is not Yan Jiao, not to mention that what I want is always Yan Jiao in this body. ”

Yan Jiao listened to his steady and unwavering heartbeat, and found that the little man was getting more and more authentic in his love words, and he finished his love words without blushing or panting, which was also amazing.

"This year, you didn't read medical books, you read love letters, right? This love talk is getting more and more slippery. Yan Jian couldn't resist his hot breath and deliberately slipped sourly.

"You'll have to listen to that, too." Cheng Yun is willing to let go of the restraint?

's father said that he raised Xiang Ling crookedly in the military camp, and Xiang Ling was also a crazy demon who spoiled his wife, so he didn't pass on the important secret of spoiling his wife?

Men work hard outside, except for the success and fame they earn, everything else is given by their wives, and if they want to have more face, they will spoil their wives more!

He made an agreement with his mother that his mother would always be gentle and frugal when he was away, and his father would be gentle and frugal at home, but he had less time at home, and he really hadn't seen how gentle his father was at home......

"Listening to it once in a while can make people a lot younger, do you want me to be younger?" Yan Juan raised her eyes uncertainly and asked.

He pondered for a while, took her into his arms again, and asked jokingly: "Otherwise, if you coax me, it will hurt me, okay?" ”

Yan Ji: "......"

This cheeky ......

She also followed Shen and couldn't help asking, "Can I ask, who taught you this?" ”

How long has it been since I saw you? It's all a different person! Who is the wicked? Iniquity was inflicted on her?

Cheng Yun let go of his hand in disbelief, he didn't expect to be exposed so quickly, and asked with an unnatural flush on his face, "Where did I not learn well?" ”

It's really boring!

"You're not that kind of person, and you're not authentic." Yan Juan said bluntly.

"My father said that this is a family tradition and we have to learn it well! If you are still young, you will not listen to it, and it will be easy to be coaxed in the future! Cheng Yun's face turned even redder after speaking.

"You think I'm small, too?" Yan Jiao laughed after hearing this! As a result, the upper beam is not correct!

"Although my father is not all right, there is one sentence that must be true." Cheng Yun's eyes were conceited and cute.

"What?" Yan Juan was curious.

It's okay not to ask, but when she asked, Cheng Yun deceived her again, the sideburns on her forehead tickled her cheeks, almost lying on her shoulder, and gasped in her ear: "The older ones hurt the younger ones, don't you say?" ”

She is not easy to admit defeat, this time she also wants to give him a thumbs up, nudge him away, and said unconvinced: "I have to hurt you?" ”

But the people still looked aggrieved, and nodded yes: "You don't want to admit that you are young, and you don't want to admit that you are old, so you can only let you hurt me more!" ”

"I'll go to you..." Yan Juan ended her sentence and changed her words, "You scoundrel!" ”

Cheng Yun couldn't be more serious, shook her uninjured little hand and said, "I can only be a scoundrel to you in this life." ”

Yan Jiao felt that she was injured internally, and completely admitted defeat, his favorite wife's refresher class was too good!

......

On the moonlit night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon hangs high.

At the end of the family banquet in the palace, Cheng Yun waited for Yan Ji to go out of the city, took advantage of the moonlight to climb the Qiling Mountain in the east of the city, and jumped on the towering old banyan tree that had stood majestically for hundreds of years next to the Yuen Pavilion outside the Guoen Temple.

The night is quiet, on the old banyan branches, the two of them just sit and watch the moon, everyone has a pot of depressed drunkenness, and the implementation of the toast to invite the bright moon, although it is impossible to return by the wind, it is always okay to make the moon in the wind.

Looking at the lights in the city from afar, the mountain has a unique style.

Cheng Yun had no choice but to find out that he had made another mistake!

I thought that I would climb up to the treetops to enjoy the night view and see if Yan Jiao was afraid of heights, but I didn't understand why the result was completely different......

Not only was she not afraid of heights, but after drinking half a pot of wine, she stood up and walked back and forth between the branches while being slightly drunk.

Today, in order to celebrate the healing of internal injuries, she gave more wine, and she danced smartly between the branches, and saw that the soles of his feet were cold.

Cheng Yun kept asking himself if he had brought her to the wrong place?

Several times he saw that she was about to fall off the tree and come back steadily, and he wanted to help her but didn't touch her, but he could only break out in a cold sweat.

Should this mean that she is good or bad at drinking?

Suddenly, Cheng Yun saw that someone was coming here not far away, and hurriedly stopped the person into his arms, and put on a small mouth that kept laughing.

"Good! Someone's coming! Cheng Yun whispered in her ear, and she didn't know if she was really drunk, but she really quieted down and looked at the people who were slowly approaching.

Yan Jiao stared at the little man who was holding on to no avail, and ordered softly: "Look at what is engraved on that waist card!" ”

With such a clear and orderly order, Cheng Yun reasonably suspected that she was fake drunk!

When he saw that the two people in the pavilion were taking advantage of the moonlight to relieve each other's shirts, Cheng Yun's face turned red for no reason.

Although the distance is far away, the two of them are planning to have a mandarin duck play, Yan Jian smiled silently: "Look at the waist card on the ground, it's not for you to see people's joy, don't look around!" ”

It's really hard not to see the wrong place, the sound of the woman's happy muttering and the sound of the flesh colliding gradually spread from the pavilion.

Cheng Yun only felt that he had no face in this life!

For the first time in his life, he took a little girl to admire the moon and met a wild mandarin duck.......

Now I want to die on the tree, and I have to help her see the waist card that was thrown aside.

Their angle just happened to see the movement in the pavilion clearly, and he didn't know whether to look her eyes or her smiling mouth.

turned Yan Jiao in her arms in a different direction to prevent her from accepting pollution anymore, and she saw the waist card next to the snow-white flesh as she wished, and quickly turned around.

Cheng Yun tried his best to maintain his composure in the sound of gloom and said, "The Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion." ”

Yan Ji secretly turned her head to look at the woman whose clothes had not faded, dressed as a maid in the palace, could she come here in the middle of the night?

Can the Marquis of Zhongyong be so entangled with the palace maid?

She woke up half of Tai with wine, couldn't help but smile and silently patted Cheng Yun's broad back, and said with a wicked smile: "I obeyed your land of admiring the moon!" ”

Cheng Yun has a hard time, what can this wild mandarin duck that has entered in chaos do?

"Can you see the palace maid's waist card?" Yan Jian was too curious about who came.

Cheng Yun's face was full of infinite embarrassment, and he kept asking himself why his eyes had to be born with special abilities?

It's not difficult to see the waist card, it's difficult to see the waist card on the middle skirt!

"Qinghui Palace." Chengyun's voice has an unnatural hoarseness.

"Concubine De's people?" Yan Ji was surprised.

For a while, there was no way to connect Concubine Shu's family with the people in the palace of Concubine De. She only used her right hand to change the peace for a few days, and someone automatically sent something to her?

I have to admire Cheng Yun again for arranging places too well!

Cheng Yun was so surprised by the admiration in her eyes that his head hurt, and the cheers of the people in the pavilion who didn't stop forcing him to break out in a cold sweat.

wanted to run away with people, but Yan Ji hooked the branch with one foot, and expressed her reluctance to leave with her actions.

Finally, after the man let out a low scream, he lay on the woman's stomach and gasped.

After the two calmed down and gasped, the woman skillfully took the water bag, moistened the handkerchief to clean the two, and snuggled into the arms of the man who closed his eyes and rested.

In the early night, the conversation between the two was particularly clear in Lian Jiazi's ears.

"Niangniang asked me to give my son a little message, the life hall is as usual, please don't worry about it."

Yan Juan was blinded by these words, and the people of the Qinghui Hall reported the situation of the Xusheng Palace.

Although it is not uncommon to see spies in spies, it is also a novelty to be able to bump into them when you go out!

In this way, this is not the first time that this pair of wild mandarin ducks has had a private meeting here, and it stands to reason that this midnight watch and barren mountains and mountains should not have been discovered......

She raised her head again and looked at Cheng Yun with an innocent face, what a good reward this month!

"Report to Niangniang, the people of Dongyue have left Beijing safely, please rest assured." Li Huanzhi was still in a posture of aftertaste, and kept stroking the beautiful body beside him.

Every two months they would agree to exchange messages here, and I don't know when they took it in their eyes, maybe it was different from the boudoir taste, which made him so intoxicated!

Don't say that it's better to steal from a prostitute? It's really a shame not to steal such a beautiful scenery!

"The slave knows! Niangniang also asked what to do next? Xin Ai asked respectfully, not daring to hesitate.

Li Huanzhi closed his eyes, his hand wandered on Xin Ai's body without any point or restlessness, and his tone was indifferent: "I have endured it for so many years before I brought down a Wei Guogong, so I am impatient?" Let's see how old the emperor is? How old is her third prince? She still has some days to become the queen mother, so she waits patiently for her father's next move. ”

Li Huanzhi paused, and then continued: "Also, tell Niangniang, I have to stop the meeting, and I will make trouble again and again, the goal is big, I can't carry it, Dongyue is not a good stubble, and Dongyue will not be peaceful at the moment, be careful of provoking fire." ”

"The slave knows!" Xin Ai got up and was stopped again.

"What's the hurry! Want to leave before you settle me in? Li Huanzhi pulled her down and sat back on his feet, hugged her from behind, languished on his neck and shoulders and gasped: "What? We only see each other once in two months, so you're satisfied? ”

Xin Ai replied with a red face: "The slave is afraid of delaying the return to the palace. ”

"It's time to get the key! What's more, there is a De Guifei token, what is there to worry about? Come! Good life to serve the master! ”

After finishing speaking, Li Huanzhi turned around again, lifted his skirt and put it on the ground.

Hearing everything that should be heard clearly, Cheng Yun didn't want to bear the sensory stimulation again, so he hurriedly left the scene with Yan Yufei as well, galloping all the way until he couldn't even see the gazebo clearly.

Yan Jiao laughed so hard that her stomach hurt all the way, this special Mid-Autumn Festival night made her impressed!

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man's determination is commendable!

The festival is over, the news is there, and the long-hidden poisonous scorpions can be detected in the month, and now you can sleep with peace of mind!