Leng Qinglang took retreat as advance, and after winning Murong Qi's temporary forgiveness, he did not mention going to the nunnery to practice, but invited a statue of Guanyin to be in the Buddha shrine, with long hair hanging down his shoulders every day, wearing plain clothes, hanging a string of big red agate beads the size of a small thumb belly, and began to eat vegetarian food, looking like a sympathetic look.

With such a change, the sharp-eyed servant found that his side concubine had become a little otherworldly. Her skin, in particular, glows with a translucent feeling from the inside out, and her skin is as white as jade, which can be broken by blowing.

Because of such an appearance, many people think that she is not stained with dust, and she is as holy as a white lotus, and she must be pure and kind-hearted, weak and helpless.

Fang Pinzhi came to deliver the medicine again, and Zhao's mother didn't talk anymore, took him to Leng Qinglang, and consciously retreated.

Leng Qinglang had just finished bathing, and looked at the palace sand on his chest for a long time.

As his skin gets better day by day, this red lotus palace blooming on his chest is more eye-catching and bewitching.

Murong Qi obviously didn't know the secret of guarding the palace, and he didn't know that he was still innocent. If Leng Qinghuan talked to him one day, would he be suspicious?

If one day, he was moved by himself, and the two were happy, and he found that it was the first time for him, wouldn't the lie also be exposed?

Do you want to ...... yourself?

As soon as this dangerous idea popped up, she was startled and immediately rejected it categorically.

Like thousands of girls, she has fantasies and pursues perfection, and her first time must be given to the person she loves, so that she will not regret it.

What's more, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and if any wind leaks out, it will be finished.

Fang Pinzhi knocked lightly on the door, and after receiving an answer, he pushed the door in and closed it tightly.

Leng Qinglang sat lazily in front of the dressing table, smeared balm around his neck, and gently blended it with his fingertips.

There was still a hot and warm fragrance in the room, the smell of oil in her hair, a smell of flowers. Rumo's long hair hung straight down to his waist. The plain white wide-sleeved long skirt was wet with long hair and stuck to the back, and the soft curves loomed.

Fang Pinzhi couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so beautiful." ”

There is no flowery rhetoric, just the exclamation of these two simple words, which makes Leng Qinglang extremely useful, and he turned his face and smiled: "You will be poor." ”

Fang Pinzhi was still dressed as a maid, walked straight behind Leng Qinglang, looked at the flower-like beauty in the bronze mirror, and said sincerely: "The incense pill has worked." The snow skin raised by the side concubine is beautiful, and it makes people dare not blaspheme. Lord Qi's beautiful fortune is envious. ”

Such an explicit flirtation made Leng Qinglang immediately lower his head, and his pretty face was as hot as fire.

"What nonsense? I eat fasting and chanting Buddha every day, self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and these love affairs of men and women have long been forgotten. ”

Fang Pinzhi glanced at the Buddha shrine in the room: "Offering the Bodhisattva in the bedroom, guarding the love between you and the prince day by day, I am afraid that it will also move the hearts of mortals." ”

The more he talked, the more unruly he became, Leng Qinglang wanted to drink it seriously, but when the words came to his mouth, they turned into a light sigh of resentment.

"The prince has never set foot in my room, where is the love?"

Fang Pinzhi had already known, but he was deliberately tempting. Seeing that she didn't dislike her jokes, she had to inch in: "This kind of stunning beauty in the world is not tempting, I'm afraid that the prince has something unspeakable, right?" ”

Leng Qinglang turned around and threw the jade comb in his hand on his body: "Sew up your stinky mouth and talk nonsense." ”

Fang Pinzhi took the comb and laughed informably: "The side concubine has never tasted Pinzhi's mouth, how do you know that it is stinky?" ”

"Put down the incense pill and get out!" Leng Qinglang was angry.

Fang Pinzhi put the incense pill in his hand on the dressing table, and rubbed the jade comb in his hand: "The angry appearance of the side concubine Niangniang is a little similar to this Guanyin Bodhisattva. It's better to let Pinzhi comb you an exact bun for you. ”

Leng Qinglang sneered: "Do you still comb your hair?" ”

Fang Pinzhi turned the jade comb in the palm of his hand: "It seems that it is really necessary to let the princess Niangniang see the craftsmanship of Pinzhi." ”

Leng Qinglang did not refuse.

Fang Pinzhi is proficient in all these methods of pleasing women, and he is a veteran of Fengyue. After three or two clicks, he tied her hair in a bun, used a jasper hairpin, and then bent down, leaned over her ear, looked at the image of the two in the mirror, and breathed out hot air when he opened his mouth.

"How? Is the princess satisfied? ”

Except for Murong Qi, Leng Qinglang has never been so close to other men. I felt the heat run down my ears and eyes, and went directly into my heart, which made my heart flutter for a while.

Glancing at the mirror in a panic, although Fang Pinzhi was dressed in women's clothes, with red lips and white teeth, and a woman's appearance, it was still difficult to hide the heroic spirit of the man between his eyebrows. Thinking of the first time I saw him, he was also dressed in white, holding a folding fan, what a romantic state, full of graceful young man.

My heart suddenly swelled with different feelings, and I liked the tension and nervousness of this red heartbeat.

"It's okay."

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a slight tremor in his voice.

Fang Pinzhi's hand slowly moved to her fragrant shoulder, his lips were close to her ear, and he said in a deep and seductive voice: "It's good-looking, it's so good-looking that Pinzhi can't hold it." ”

Leng Qinglang's back stiffened, and he shivered all over.

As soon as Fang Pinzhi's arm tightened, he hugged Leng Qinglang tightly into his arms, and then hooked the tip of his tongue and choked her earlobe.

Leng Qinglang's breath stagnated, his mind was blank, and he couldn't help but exclaim. I feel that there is a strange feeling that reaches the limbs and bones, very strange but very nostalgic.

She didn't immediately push Fang Pinzhi away, making him even more daring, and down her jade-like neck, burning hotly.

In the courtyard, Zhiqiu talked to Zhao's mother in a low voice, asking her if there were any guests here.

Leng Qinglang came to his senses in an instant, pushed Fang Pinzhi away, and reprimanded in a low voice with a red face: "You are getting bolder and bolder!" ”

Fang Pin's face was still unsatisfied, with his years of hunting experience, he could conclude that this side concubine could no longer bear the loneliness, and it was only a little hot. As long as you keep up your efforts, sooner or later it will be in your pocket.

"I really can't help it, and I ask the side concubine to forgive me."

Leng Qinglang's chest rose and fell, and he felt a little difficult to breathe: "I must never do this again in the future." If you are known, you and I will never recover. ”

Fang Pinzhi smiled slightly: "What if others know?" Who would suspect that I am a maid and will think of you unkindly? ”

"Paper can't contain the fire, and Mother Zhao is already suspicious of you."

"This kind of nosy minion is honest after two scares. Niangniang, you are too kind-hearted. If you don't want to see me again, then that's it, I won't set foot in this wisteria building again in the future, so as not to provoke you to Niangniang. ”

This trick is called wanting to capture and indulge.

Leng Qinglang wants to take his own incense pills all the time, so he can't do without himself. She just had too many worries in her heart. Leave it to dry for a few days, ignore it, she will definitely take the initiative to find herself, and then it will be a matter of course.

Leng Qinglang didn't know how to send him for a while.

From the bottom of her heart, she enjoyed this feeling of complete strangeness, and even had an impulsive desire. But at the same time, there are contradictions and timidity, which make this desire even more exciting and intense.

Fang Pinzhi turned around and left, not even asking for the silver of the incense pill, and his back was still a little lonely.

Leng Qinglang heard Zhiqiu muttering in the courtyard: "The second young master of the Jin family even has a maid standing out like this, it really deserves to be an official family." ”

She couldn't help but think of what Fang Pinzhi said: "Who would suspect that I am a maid and will think about you?" ”

Indeed, except for the fact that Zhao Ma had seen Fang Pin and was suspicious, who would doubt that the Jin family would send a man to enter and leave their room in the sky?

Her courage immediately grew, and some thoughts were ready to stir.