Season 2 Chapter 64 Running away from home

If you have to become a muddle, why die, and be willing to be a mandarin duck and not an immortal.

The flounder mandarin duck is really enviable, and the double goes and the double comes to the king.

The hated account is embroidered with a lonely luan, so as to take the door curtain and double swallow.

Shuangyan flies around the painting beam, and Luo Weicui is tulips.

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Liu Shiyan's eyebrows are picturesque, her facial features are delicate and small, her big eyes under her long eyelashes seem to be bright and moving, and her black and beautiful shoulder-length hair is draped straight over her shoulders like a waterfall.

For Fang Yu, Liu Shiyan deliberately wore the very modern suspender nightdress that Fang Yu tailored for him. The long straight shawl hair characteristic of the Oriental beauty, especially the charming demeanor when she laughs, can make people soft to the bone.

But her temperament does not only come from her appearance and figure, but also from her bookish spirit. "There is poetry and books in her belly", she is really a woman born in a wealthy family, gentle and elegant. She held a pen in one hand and a danqing in the other, and the bedroom was filled with a faint scent of ink.

The delicate handwriting jumped on the paper with her wave, and the two of them wrote a sentence and I echoed it, and unconsciously, a large piece of it was sprinkled.

I was not born, and I was old.

The age cannot be changed, and I am worried about how much.

It's like the end of the world, and it's hard to show it.

I was not born, and I was old.

In the next life, I wish to live together and be a winged bird forever.

Fly with Ming, the end of the world is full of capes.

There are days when it is difficult to fly, hugging each other and perching on the branches.

The old dead turn into vines, and the roots of love are also entangled.

"The officials are coming again!"

"Lady, please!"

This time, Liu Shiyan directly swiped:

If you have to become a muddle, why die, and be willing to be a mandarin duck and not an immortal.

The flounder mandarin duck is really enviable, and the double goes and the double comes to the king.

The hated account is embroidered with a lonely luan, so as to take the door curtain and double swallow.

Shuangyan flies around the painting beam, and Luo Weicui is tulips.

Thank you for the affection of the lady, I will answer with this poem. Fang Yu suddenly smiled maliciously.

Looking at the window of the beautiful nightdress,

Charming and enchanting.

The mandarin ducks are made into a double night,

See how the husband presses the begonias.

"Official!"

Her voice seemed to be angry and disgusted to hook Fang Yu's seven souls and six spirits, but she saw her biting her lip lightly, her tender face turned red, and for the first time in her life, she wrote this beautiful poem:

Looking at the window of the beautiful nightdress,

Charming and enchanting.

Ice muscles and jade bones are innocent,

Wushan clouds and rain can be tasted.

"Is the lady hinting? Then I'm welcome!"

"Official......" Facing his hot eyes, she lowered her head and smiled shyly.

Although the suspender nightdress is beautiful, it is not as radiant as herself. In her black eyes is an imperceptible flow of temptation and charm, and the darkness has been pausing in her eyes, and she is so beautiful that she is close to a demon.

The delicate willow eyebrows are curved, natural, and exist at the angle of a smile. The skin is delicate and glowing with a translucent jade color, and it seems to be as radiant and clean as winter snow. On the lips is a slight lip gloss, as delicate as a rose, like a rose as seductive.

She is the most beautiful woman in heaven and earth, she has the color of a charming king, her clear and radiant snow skin, and her unparalleled temperament......

"Why do officials look at slaves like this......"

Her eyes are elegant and quiet, her eyes are looking forward to the waves, her voice is soft and tactful, her demeanor is charming, and she smiles, revealing her bright eyes and bright teeth, which is fascinating.

Walking slowly in front of her, he gently ruffled her hair, and then slowly removed the thin straps from her shoulders. A waterfall of beautiful black hair fluttered down. The curved willow eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes are intimidating, the beautiful nose, the pink cheeks are slightly red, the cherry lips like dripping cherries, the tender face like a flower is as crystal as jade, the tender snow muscles are like ice and snow, the figure is beautiful, charming and affectionate, and it seems to be happy and hateful.

Fang Zhou outside the window clenched his fists tightly, he couldn't believe that Fang Yu was still alive. How could he still be alive!

Isn't he dead?!

However, the man inside is indeed his second brother!

All his plans were in vain, all his dreams were in vain, and he sat on the ground dejectedly, staring at the dark night with empty eyes, his mind in chaos.

At this time, a murmur came from inside the house. When he looked again, under the cover of the futon, only Liu Shiyan's head, neck and legs were exposed outside the futon, which looked even more attractive under the flickering of the candle flame. She suddenly turned her face away shyly and let out a coquettish smile.

"What is the lady laughing at?" he was a little strange.

Liu Shiyan bit his ear and said, "The slave family wants to see the officials in a hurry." ”

"What do you mean by that?" he faintly sensed some uneasiness.

She laughed coquettishly: "What does the official think the slave family wants?"

Suddenly, his heart moved, remembering that night, she was so beautiful under the moonlight, and Fang Yu wanted to do the things of husband and wife but was made difficult by him in every way.

"Could it be that a lady wants to compose a poem for her husband again?"

He said as he prepared to do it. Liu Shiyan smiled coquettishly, her soft and boneless jade fingers gently pushed him, and refused softly.

"Do you really want me to compose poetry?" he involuntarily stopped moving. This woman, even the rejection is so beautiful, so irresistible.

"Exactly. If an official makes a poem, the slave family is at the mercy of the official. If you can't do it, I'm afraid you'll have to ask the officials to be patient tonight. ”

Again, when has it been, a fire has been lit, but he suddenly finds that the firewood is gone, which makes him chagrined.

But at the same time, the rewards are quite tempting. The phrase "at the mercy of officials" made his blood boil. For this sentence, even if you rack your brains, you have to come up with it.

Unexpectedly, Liu Shiyan's delicate voice sounded in his ears: "There are still small requests." Poetry wants to express lovesickness, lovesickness, and the joy of meeting, I don't know if officials can do it?"

This is simply a straightforward whole person! I thought that she would do a random song to deal with, but who knew that she actually gave herself such a problem.

"I can taste the clouds and rain of Wushan that I said, but the lady gave me such a difficult question. It's hard for me!" Fang Yu made a bitter face, sighed, and climbed down from her body in a huff.

"Stumped the official?" she looked at him with a smirk.

"It's a little bit difficult. He pondered in the question bank. He has read too much wild history, and he has not read the Four Books and Five Classics seriously, which ......

"Official, the concubine is waiting for you. Her gentle voice was seductive.

Thinking of the days with Liu Shiyan, thinking of the suffering of lovesickness for six years of separation, and thinking of the passion of the joy of fish and water, I felt that I was connected little by little. When the mood gradually calmed down, thoughts came to my heart continuously.

Liu Shiyan lay quietly on the bed, and suddenly, he laughed, turned over and hugged her tightly.

Liu Shiyan laughed coquettishly: "If the officials haven't thought about it, you might as well think about it again, this question is difficult." ”

Fang Yu grinned and said, "If the lady thinks that my lyrics are quite neat, why not give a kiss as a reward?"

"Official, please. ”

Fang Yu cleared his throat and muttered to himself: "Second brother, second brother, whether you can be happy or not depends on my brother's mouth." ”

Liu Shiyan smiled shyly: "If the official does it, the concubine will naturally make the official happy." ”

It's so tempting, it's at my mercy, and it's so tempting. Seeing that she was so beautiful and charming, Fang Yu gently pecked her lips and slowly chanted:

I want to be romantic, all kinds of charming.

It's too easy to hate parting.

The incense note wants to write lovesickness,

Acacia teardrop incense letter.

The painting hall is deep, the silver candle is dark, and the door is closed.

It seems to be a day of rejoicing.

May we meet early and renew our vows.

The beautiful scenery is not lightly mixed,

The mandarin duck in the mandarin duck tent is covered,

Mandarin ducks sleep on the pillow.

It seems to be a long time, a thousand years old.

The feelings of longing, the pain of lovesickness, and the joy of meeting each other, although there are only a few words, are exceptionally clear and catchy. Shiyan's affectionate eyes radiated a light of surprise, and she couldn't help but applaud.

"Good words!

Fang Yu laughed and said, "Since it's a good word, it's time for the lady to fulfill her promise." ”

"Official, the concubine obeys the order. She closed her eyes, and her voice was so soft and beautiful.

"Thank you, lady, then I'll move my mouth. As he spoke, he kissed gently, but he felt extremely sweet, full of relish, and had an endless aftertaste.

Liu Shiyan muttered softly, her voice was both soft and graceful. Fang Zhou's eyes widened, presumably this little Nene was specially made by the second brother to find a tailor! Why has she never seen it worn?

Why doesn't this body give me in Mandarin Duck Valley?

Why are you so obedient now?

He loves you, but I love you too, why are you so partial, why are you so unkind to me?

Fang Zhou hated the roots of his teeth, but he didn't dare to make a mistake. After all, they are the husband and wife who are marrying in the Ming media, and the same room between husband and wife is a natural expression of love when it is strong. What are you? I like my second brother's wife, and I almost occupied her, how can I get her? I want money but no money, I want identity and no identity, I am nothing, I am a poor bastard!

Why is Xiaolan not as charming as her?

Why is Fang Jie not as alert as Fang Zheng and Fang Yuan?

Why can't Fang Yu die when he dies?

He sighed at the unfairness of fate, and when he inadvertently looked into the room again, he was even more envious.

I saw Fang Yu caressing gently, like glue in paint, and his body fell down. Six years of lovesickness turned into the motivation for tonight, and he was really suffocated.

Seeing that they were about to merge into one, Fang Zhou hurriedly stomped his feet, but there was nothing to do. What to do?

Shall I stop it?

How can I stop it?

Liu Shiyan frowned slightly, her palm lightly pressed against Fang Yu's chest, and she exclaimed softly with a thousand tenderness.

"Shhh

"Official, spare your life......" she begged in a low voice.

Seeing that they were finally united, Ark closed his eyes in despair. Once upon a time, I was so close to this moment, but now, there is nothing.

His wife Xiaolan died.

Son Fang Jie died.

said that he would marry him after killing Tiehuan Liu Shiyan, but at this time, the second brother appeared.

Oh my God, are you going to play tricks on me like that?!

Looking at Liu Shiyan again, her delicate cheeks gradually became stained with a layer of surging redness, and her breathing slowly increased in the ups and downs.

Fang Yu whispered: "Shout quieter, don't let the children hear it." ”

She gasped and whispered softly, "The slave family doesn't want to do this either...... But I really can't stand it......"

He smiled wickedly: "Then you have to hold it for me." ”

However, his next movements were like soldiers charging into battle on the battlefield, and he was extremely brave. Liu Shiyan bit her lips tightly, trying not to let herself make a sound, but the humming sound in her nose couldn't hide it anyway.

Fang Zhou must admit that Liu Shiyan is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. not only has the appearance of Chang'e, the delicate and convex figure, but also has the charm of seduction. She really looks like a goblin, charming to the brows, bewitching to the bones, and what is even more commendable is that she has a heart that is loyal to her husband.

Her love for Fang Yu was something she couldn't get, and at this moment, he realized that he would never be able to replace his second brother.

The Ark's heart was completely broken.

But he treated his sister-in-law like that before, and now that his second brother has returned, what kind of face do he have to see him? After thinking about it, he decided to run away from home, first, to go out for a while, and second, to relax and breathe. He firmly believes that with his current martial arts, he will be able to make a career. At that time, he will come back, perhaps, the second brother will be able to forgive him for the mistakes he once made.

As soon as he thought of this, he wrote the reason for leaving crookedly on the paper, and deliberately wrote that a year later, the Mandarin Duck Valley would meet today. Then, he left the black wooden box, brought some soft and easy clothes, and carried the Ming Hong knife to Liu Shiyan's window to say his final goodbye.

In the room, beautiful and moving tunes come and go, and the sound is cheerful, bright and intriguing. Like a drilling machine, he tirelessly excavated the most mysterious places in the world, where sacred treasures were hidden.

......

The clouds and rain stopped.

The beautiful flowers have been ravaged by storms, but they are also abundantly nourished. She is like a flower blooming after the rain, so fresh and moving, her black hair is messy, her beautiful face still has a trace of intoxicating spring, and her beautiful peach cheeks are still flushed like fire.

"Lady, you are so beautiful!"

"I was almost killed by the officials. ”