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The falling raindrops gradually became much smaller, and it didn't take long for it to stop, and at this time, a light was still on in a room in the Xian Wang's Mansion.

Outside the door, Ye Yun Shen took the clean clothes handed by Shadow Moon, and pushed open the door and walked in.

The room is simply decorated, but it is large, and the objects used are all finely made, highlighting the status of the owner of the room.

Phantom was still on the soft couch, licking the undried snow-white hair on its body with his mouth, and when he heard the sound of the door being slammed, he looked over and happened to see the night clouds.

"Daddy~" It barked softly at him, jumped off the soft couch, walked over with its little short legs, and wagged the fox's tail.

"Good." Ye Yunshen held the clothes in one hand, picked it up with the other, then put it on the soft couch, touched its head, and walked towards the inside.

The fine pale gold veil hangs, and the scene inside is faintly visible through the delicate water moon splendid screen.

"Yan'er." A soft call.

"......" but no one answered.

"Yan'er, I sent you the clothes."

The second time, there was still no answer.

Frowning slightly, he walked around the screen and inside, casually picking up the curtain.

The thin mist of water is shrouded, and the large white jade bath is filled with red petals, and a faint fragrance of flowers can be smelled on the tip of the nose.

By the white jade bath, there was a person leaning on the pillow, her long hair floating on the water, her shoulders exposed to the water were as white and flawless as mutton fat jade, there were traces of water droplets sliding down her delicate collarbones, her crimson small cherry lips were slightly open, and the starlight in her eyes was hidden by the drooping curtains.

Ye Yunshen was stunned for a moment, and after checking it, she found that she didn't know when she fell asleep.

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In the dark of night, you can't see your fingers, and the roads are full of water after heavy rain.

At this time, in a bamboo forest outside the city, a person was directly thrown on the muddy ground.

With a "hiss", the man gasped, his hand held the ground strongly, and he just wanted to get up from the ground, but in the next moment, a sword fell in front of him, and the tip of the sword was aimed directly at him.

"Say, where did you put it?" In front of him stood a very tall man, with a face that looked very cold and did not have the slightest smile.

The person on the ground did not face him, raised his hand and gently wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and the smile that slowly aroused was revealing a cold and strange feeling, "I said that you are not annoyed, you have been chasing me for so long, if you let the princess know, how many heads can you have!" ”

He didn't look flustered, and even had some hints of teasing and teasing.

"We only follow His Highness's orders." The man's voice was calm and cold, and he held the long sword pointed at him in his hand, and he never deviated from it.

"Yes, you obey the orders of His Highness, but I obey the orders of the princess." After a pause, there was a hint of tenacity in his eyes, "Things, you will never want to get them." ”

"Yinchuan, you know, that thing is very important to my Arctic, the princess is just messing around, why are you so indiscriminate!" There was a hint of anger in the man's words, as if he hated that iron could not be made of steel.

"However, the princess did nothing wrong, the wrong person is Your Highness!" The anger mixed with grief appeared on his face little by little, and he roared, "Your Highness, what is he going to do, don't you know!" ”

The words made the man suddenly silent.

"Anyway, I won't betray the princess, and the things are not on me." With a cold snort, the people on the ground directly turned their heads away and didn't look at him again.

"I am loyal to Your Highness, and everything Your Highness does is for the North Pole." The man withdrew the long sword in his hand and directly reached out and grabbed the person on the ground.

In an instant, both of them disappeared into the bamboo forest.

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The next day, the weather was a little gloomy, and the flowers and leaves in the garden were hanging with droplets of water falling from the bottom.

When Feng Qingyan woke up, the sky was already bright, the gauze tent by the Luo tent hung down, hiding the light that penetrated the sky, her waist was tightly hugged by one hand, and she turned her head slightly, and the face that was sleeping sweetly came into view.

Ye Yunshen encircled her whole body in his arms, pillowed in the crook of his arm, she listened to his steady breathing, and her cheeks could still feel his exhalation.

In the brocade quilt, her hand touched herself, and when she touched that she was still wearing a dress, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but why was she still wearing a dress?

Frowning slightly, she remembered that she should have fallen asleep in the shower last night, and there was no maid by her side at that time, so this dress ......

She wanted to get up, but as soon as she moved, his hand around her tightened a little, and their bodies were pressed together, with a layer of clothing in between, but they could both feel the temperature on each other's bodies.

She reached out and twisted his waist around, waking him up straight from the pain.

"Daughter-in-law, be good, don't make trouble." He brushed her hand away, and the whole person was much more sober, but he still hugged her, buried his head in her neck, and sniffed the unique body fragrance emanating from her.

"The night clouds are deep, don't sleep yet." Feng Qingyan didn't intend to make him feel better, raised his hand to pinch his face, and asked, "What did you do to me last night?" ”

"I'm ......," he said in a long voice, and he said in a daze, "What did you do?" ”

"What didn't you do?" There was a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"Could it be Yan'er......" He rolled over and approached her, his fingers gently sliding over her cheeks, and the corners of his mouth hung with a touch of evil. Laugh, "Want to do something?" ”

Feng Qingyan's face turned red uncontrollably, afraid that he would really do something, she hurriedly spoke, "No, no, no, what I want to ask is about clothes, who gave me clothes?" Also, why are you in my bed? ”

"Your clothes?" He seemed to be reminiscing, then chuckled and leaned closer to her ear, "It's just the two of us here, guess who else there is?" ”

After a pause, he added: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to say it last night, this is my bedroom, you are sleeping in my bed now, you have been holding me last night and refusing to let go." Madam, this is awake, you can't deny it, you are already my person. ”

A deep voice lingered in her ears, with a different kind of temptation, and she felt as if her face was redder, and her heart was beating much faster than usual.

"Yan'er, be my woman."

The warm breath exhaled little by little in her earlobe, and she felt her face suddenly burn.

His kiss landed on her cheek, and then slowly slid to the corners of her lips, chin, and collarbone, each time gently, unhurriedly, like a feather brushing.

Slowly, seeing that she was neither silent nor resistant, his movements became even more daring.

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Author: Editor begging not to delete (t ^ t)

Then delete it and translate it directly into the English version!