Compared to her busyness, the rest of the palace seemed particularly quiet.

It's so quiet that people almost ignore their presence.

Han Bing didn't have time to check why these people had suddenly become self-contained, and she was looking at the letter in front of her.

These letters are all from Xiliang City.

You don't need to open her to know that it must be a letter written to her by Ping'er Jiumei.

In the past six months, she has received several letters, but she has never replied to any letters.

She has read all the letters, and they are all good news and not bad news.

The content in it is also very simple, Ping'er and Jiumei have a limited level of literacy, and most importantly, she can't understand the writing when it is complicated. So, every time it's just a few words.

But even so, every word contains a strong sense of longing and concern.

She understood, so she couldn't reply.

Sighing lightly, she didn't open the letter in front of her.

Unlike in the past, this letter is particularly thick.

At first glance, I knew that it was written by many people, after all, such a big movement in the capital is known to everyone in the world......

After carefully putting away the letter, she came to Ran Zongyan's study.

The light from the candle flame jumped on his face, and for a moment she was stunned.

"Bing'er?"

His deep gaze was like a black hole, always making her sink into it, unable to extricate herself.

"Hmm."

She walked over and hugged him from behind.

"Nervous?"

The days always fly by, and tomorrow is his birthday.

Tomorrow is destined to be an extraordinary day for everyone.

He grabbed her hand with his backhand: "No, there is Bing'er, I have nothing to fear." ”

She smiled with satisfaction: "I'm glad I can bring you a sense of security." ”

The light in his eyes dimmed suddenly: "It's a pity that I have never given you such a sense of security. ”

"Nope."

She shook her head slightly: "The feeling of stability and peace of mind you gave me is something I have never had." ”

"Thank you."

"Bing'er, I should thank you. If it weren't for your coming, I'm afraid I'd ......"

She spun around and sat down in his arms, then sealed her throat with her lips, blocking his unspoken words in her throat.

"Bing'er."

For the first time, there was a shallow fragrance of flowers and a faint smell of wine on her body, which made Ran Zongyan instantly intoxicated, and couldn't help but hug her tightly, deepening this wen.

For some reason, Han Bing is particularly enthusiastic and active today.

Although Ran Zongyan couldn't figure out what he wanted, he had never been right with the good operation that was sent to the door, so he hugged her tightly and simply ......

At some point, the cold little hand reached from the neckline to the inside of his clothes......

Ran Zongyan gasped, grabbed her troublesome hand, and said in a low voice, "Bing'er, you are playing with fire." ”

His voice was low and a little hoarse, with a strong sense of forbiddenness.

Han Bing's face was fiery red, he fell on his shoulder, and whispered, "This is your birthday gift." ”

Rumble!

This low sentence seemed to explode a colorful firework in Ran Zongyan's ears, brilliant and dazzling.

He no longer tried to suppress the overwhelming love in his body, and his low voice was imperceptibly tight: "Bing'er, do you know how much I miss you during this time?" ”

How could you not know?

She was crimson and didn't speak, but her fingers drew circles around his heart......

Ran Zongyan was shocked, grabbed her restless hand, his eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and his voice was even more hoarse: "Thank you, Bing'er." ”

It's not that he doesn't know that she deliberately avoided him during this time.

Her attitude made him very sad while being nervous.

He knew something was going wrong between them, but he didn't know how to fix it.

Things happened one after another, and they were so overwhelmed that they barely had time to communicate properly.

It was her honey-like lips that answered him......

Ran Zongyan's struggling to suppress reason finally collapsed completely, and the enthusiasm that was forcibly extinguished was easily ignited.

He picked her up and kicked open the door to the study.

The figure shook, and they soon arrived at his bedroom.

His deep eyes burned with fire, his burning gaze fixed on her, his arms propped up on her side, and clenched into fists: "I actually look like a hairy boy." ”

Under his fiery gaze, Han Bing's intuition seemed to be about to burn, and his face was fiery red.

Hearing his self-deprecation, she couldn't help but laugh at herself: "Look, I'm not much better." ”

Indeed, the two of them have shared the same bed so many times that they will be as nervous about each other as the first time.

"Ayan, Ayan."

She murmured her unique name to him, like a call.

All reason has left them......

She hugged her tightly, her arms wrapped her slender body into her arms, and hugged her tightly, as if to crush her inside.

Their clothes were scattered in a corner of the room at some point, and the scorching Wen burned each other like a prairie fire.

Han Bing gasped, and the heat coming from his palm almost melted her completely.

She knew she shouldn't, and she didn't understand why her eyes were crossing the other two faces at such a moment.

She suddenly panicked, as if she had forgotten something important.

"Ah, Ayan......"

She let out a low moan, her body trembling slightly, and she reached out to push him away.

"Bing'er, it's too late for you to regret it now!" Ran Zongyan's voice was hoarse and lazy, and his arms tightened her tighter......

She closed her eyes, not daring to look at him.

Forget it, it's time like this, and it's too late for her to call it a halt.

Those two people shouldn't be able to feel her feelings, right?

If you can really feel it, then this is too perverted, right? If you let Ran Zongyan know......

She really doubted that he would be so disgusted that he wouldn't even touch her in the future?

She can't continue to think like this, she has to have a psychological shadow on this matter......

Her eyes were foggy and she finally lost control......

The candlelight flickered, enveloping them in a completely deterrestrial halo.

It seems to be constantly swallowed and buried by the torrent of ancient floods, and the eyes are full of fantastic and beautiful flowers......

The room is full of spring colors......

Before dawn, the lights in all the courtyards of the palace were lit up in unison.

At the door of the main house of Qingyin Courtyard, Mama Cui lined up with the maids, waiting quietly.

Yan Liangdong also changed his previous dissatisfaction, even if the time of the previous dynasty was approaching, he did not urge him.

The two people who had been tossing in the room all night had actually woken up a long time ago.

The two of them had a very tacit understanding and couldn't get up.

Han Bing pillowed his arm and asked lazily, "Are you waiting for me to change your clothes for you?" ”

An equally lazy voice sounded above her head, the difference was that there was a bit of seriousness and expectation in this voice: "That's it, it's good." ”

She chuckled, rolled over and got out of bed.

He was slightly dissatisfied: "When did you get dressed?" ”

"While you're asleep, of course."

Han Bing was wearing a snow-white undershirt, although he was not neatly dressed, but he managed to cover the traces he left on his body.

Alas......

She sighed quietly in her heart, now it's okay, the other two, probably overnight, have become like her.

It's annoying......

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