Yang Qingyan, how is it possible, this slut shouldn't be so good, why?

Why is her father a mighty general of the dynasty, why is she a rural village woman looking for a down-and-out son or a prince?

Why did she do everything she could to calculate, and she could easily get it?

Hehe? She just wants to be the wife of a gentleman, but she has paid such a heavy price?

And why did Yang Qingyan pay nothing and give her a prince out of thin air?

Lin Shen? Lin Shen? The Ghost King?

Hehe, isn't this the god of war of their Feng Dynasty?

Ha ha! Ha ha!

Yang Chunmei, Yang Chunmei, why are you shaking with others? Nowadays, you are not worthy of carrying shoes for others!

Yang Chunmei's eyes were about to leak, and she sat down on the ground dejectedly.

Those obsessions in her heart collapsed in an instant.

"King, the prince spares his life! No, Qingyan'er, Yan'er, grandma is wrong! Grandma really knew it was wrong! For the sake of grandma's age, for the sake of your sister-in-law's big belly, let us go!

In the future, we will never appear in front of you, and we will never block you again!

Please, you smoke! Please! ”

Mrs. Zeng, who was frightened, really realized the situation of their mother and daughter at this moment!

The hatred for Yang Qingyan in my heart, at this moment, all turned into fear!

His knees were weak, and he knelt directly in front of Yang Qingyan! The miserable thing is to kowtow and beg for mercy!

"Yan'er, such a person is simply staining your eyes, let's go, let's go back first, the king's people here will deal with it."

Ling Youshen took Yang Qingyan's white and silky little hand with one hand, and he was lovesick.

Even though his body is very tired, at this moment he just wants to hug the little woman in front of him into his arms to feed the pain of lovesickness.

"That's it, you let your people send them out of the city gate, and this life will be kept for them for the time being, in fact, it's quite good to watch them be demons."

The corners of Yang Qingyan's mouth outlined a sly smile, which made Mrs. Zeng's ecstatic mood just now suddenly fall back to the bottom.

But it's better than anything else to save your life!

A few people left slowly in the constant kowtow thanks to Mrs. Zeng, and Yang Qingyan was directly hugged by Ling Youshen on the back of the horse he was riding, holding her waist with one hand and pulling the reins with the other, and went straight away!

Helian Wei saw that his beloved daughter was abducted by Ling Youshen like that, and he was so angry that his teeth itched! But unfortunately, people and horses have long disappeared into the night.

Mrs. Zeng and Yang Chunmei were sent out of Jingyang County overnight, followed by the fourth child and his father.

In the dark night, there are a few stars, and there is the sound of insects chirping in the summer night, and only Juanjuan silkworms are left.

"Mei'er, we don't have a carriage now, how can we be good? Fortunately, my mother went back just now and brought all the belongings, otherwise our mother and son might have to show off on the streets. ”

Mrs. Zeng sighed with emotion in her heart, even now, she has not been shocked by Yang Qingyan's incident.

She raised her eyes to look at her daughter's high bulging belly, which was about to give birth in two months, and if she didn't find a place to live, it would be a real headache!

"Let's find a farmer's house to live in first."

When the words fell, Yang Chunmei's eyes fell on the fourth child.

"You go and see, there are people around here, if there is, let's stay overnight first, we have to leave before dawn tomorrow, and you go and get a carriage."

After the fourth child received the order, he left.

"Hey, Mei'er still has a brain, if it's in this wilderness, it's just the two of us, and there is no man by your side, it's really panicked."

As she spoke, Mrs. Zeng looked at the father of the fourth child on the other side.

This old man is like a transparent person, he has always lowered his sense of existence and does not speak. After coming all night, Mrs. Zeng thought that this old man was a mute.

The fourth child who left will come back in half an hour.

When he came back, he also led one or two peasant carts. A horse pulled a dilapidated curtain carriage, very simple.

But now at this time, Yang Chunmei naturally doesn't care about anything else.

If she can leave overnight tonight, it would be the best, I am afraid that tomorrow Wen Yazhi will find out that she has stunned the people in the house and sneaked away, and then send someone to chase her, and if she goes back, that day will definitely be worse than before.

Ling Youshen took Yang Qingyan back to the Yang Mansion, and Wan Zi and Qianhong had already arranged the courtyard where Yang Qingyan would live.

When he came to the gate of the courtyard, Yang Qingyan stopped Ling Youshen at the door, staring at the man in front of him with coquettish eyes.

In fact, He Cheng, she misses him very much!

But now that he's back, how can she find a chance to slip away? Hey, thinking about it, Yang Qingyan had a headache.

"Why, don't you let your husband in? Is this going to make the husband sleep on the streets? ”

There was no one around, and Ling Youshen didn't care about what he said, and directly took one bite at a time, which made Yang Qingyan's heart warm.

"You came into my yard in the middle of the night, if my mother knew, did you want me not to be a man?"

Seeing that the little girl was a little annoyed, Ling Youshen pulled the person into her arms, bowed her head and leaned over with a predatory kiss.

"Okay, listen to the smoke, the husband will watch you go in."

After the kiss, Yang Qingyan heard the man's refreshing words, and was stunned for a while, this man is so gentlemanly today? What an accident!

"Uh, then you go to rest early, Wan Zi should arrange a yard for you."

When the words fell, Yang Qingyan lit his toes and kissed the seductive thin lips of the silver mask!

Like a dragonfly touching water, soon, the softness is gone.

This kiss made the dignified King couldn't help but be stunned. Aragami was for a long time, and the softness of the touch actually felt that the sweetness of the little girl stayed on his lips.

He reluctantly stretched out his white and slender fingers, gently and greedily stroked his lips, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but enlarge more and more.

"Leprechaun ......"

was troubled for most of the night, although Yang Qingyan was still in the excitement of Ling Youshen's return, but his head was confused after a while next to the bed.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly felt herself surrounded by a pair of strong arms into a strong embrace.

She opened her eyes in shock, and was about to break free from her arms.

But this person's strength is getting harder and harder!

"Be good, don't make trouble, I'm so sleepy for my husband, let my husband hold you like this."

Hearing that deep and beautiful voice, Yang Qingyan's struggling body suddenly stopped writhing.

His body stiffened, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand, just groping towards that face.

Sure enough, on the three-dimensional outline and smooth skin, a somewhat abrupt handle crossed the bridge of the man's nose.

Yang Qingyan raised the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand to stop the man's neck, and buried his head deep in his chest, and after a while, there was a burst of even breathing in the man's arms.

Ling Youshen's slightly narrowed eyes slowly opened, and he looked down at the little girl in his arms, and the tenderness at the corners of his mouth could not melt.

Bowing her head, a warm kiss fell on her smooth forehead with extreme tenderness.

The next day, Yang Qingyan slept until the third pole of the sun before he opened his eyes dimly.

Like a lazy kitten, she stretched her waist, and suddenly remembered that the man had come back yesterday, and had slipped into her room and climbed into her bed!

She suddenly looked back and saw that there was still a man's shadow on the wide and soft bed.

After getting out of bed and washing, I walked out of the house.

When Qianhong saw her come out, she hurriedly greeted her.

"Miss, you're awake, the slave has already prepared breakfast, but will someone pass it on at this time?"

Facing the smile in Qianhong's eyes, Yang Qingyan felt a little weird no matter how she looked at it!

"Qianhong, what kind of eyes do you have? Are you laughing at your young lady? ”

When Qianhong heard this, she couldn't hold back her laughter!

"Hehe, how dare the slave and maid! Slave maid, this is happy for the young lady! After all, the rumors that His Royal Highness the King of Youwang are not close to women, but they are gentle with you, Miss. ”

As soon as Qianhong thought of entering her own lady's room in the morning, she saw her prince lying sideways beside her own lady, with one hand on his cheek, and the tenderness in his eyes stared straight at his own young lady.

The tenderness in their eyes is something that none of them have ever seen as subordinates. It's so sweet, so soft, it's almost overflowing.

Thinking of this, Qianhong felt even happier for her own lady!

Yang Qingyan saw Qianhong's thief laughing, rolled her eyes angrily, and went to the flower hall.

When he was having breakfast, Ling Youshen was like crossing a halo and slowly walked into the courtyard.

"Slaves and maids see the prince."

Ling Youshen waved his hand at the few villains who were saluting, and his gaze paused for half a minute from Yang Qingyan's body.

The maids retreated very interestingly.

Seeing the noble temperament that the man has brought for the rest of his life, the more Yang Qingyan looks, the more beautiful and delicious he becomes. Even if his handsome face has a little flaw, it still doesn't affect this man's aura.

"Hey, Ling Youshen, what do you say Miss Ben and I? Everyone said that you used to be not close to women, but I absolutely don't want you to be too sullen as a man. ”

Yang Qingyan said vaguely while scooping up a spoonful of shredded chicken porridge and feeding it into his mouth.

The picture of her eating with her cheeks puffed out became more and more cute in the eyes of men.

"It's this king, how can he de, and he is fortunate to meet you in his third life."

Ling Youshen said love words, that kind of person wants to die of honey! Yang Qingyan suddenly felt that the hot summer seemed to be like a cool breeze blowing through his heart.

It feels so refreshing.

"Well, count on you to talk! By the way, why didn't you write a letter to say it when you came back, it made me think about you for so long. ”

"Husband, don't you want to surprise you? But the smoke surprised the husband. My husband never thought that you would be Helianwei's daughter. ”

"Hehe, so what, does it matter whose daughter it is? I didn't plan to go to the Imperial City. ”

Ling Youshen was a little surprised when he heard this.