After entering the room, Dongfang Luoqi sat down at the tea table, Liumeng came over and poured tea for him, Dongfang Luoqi just picked up the teacup, and Liumeng knelt in front of him.

"Lord Wang, the daughter wants to follow you, please fulfill it." Ryumu had tears in her eyes and spoke earnestly.

Dongfang Luo Qi sat on the chair, his expression was cold, unmoved, it was not the first time he had seen such a scene, many women were fascinated by him, and regarded him as a person in a spring boudoir dream. As far as he is concerned, what this Ryumu has done is not worthy of his pity, let alone his heart.

"Go down." Dongfang Luoqi picked up the teacup and took a sip, didn't look at her directly, just said such lukewarm words.

"Lord Wang, the folk girl is sincere to you, and she has admired you for a long time, and I just hope to stay by your side and be a servant girl, and be able to serve you every day and look at you, just fine." Liumeng's tears couldn't stop flowing, and her words were humble, but she was humble in front of Dongfang Luoqi.

"Girl, there are more women in the world who want to give their arms to this king, do they all want to take them as slaves? Die of this heart as soon as possible, don't have any more bad ideas, otherwise, this king will make your life more painful than now. After that, he glanced at her with a sharp gaze, and then continued, "Remember? ”

"Remembered." After answering the question, Ryumeng still stared at him with admiring eyes, tears blurred his eyes, and he had to keep wiping his clothes.

"Don't go down yet!" Dongfang Luo Qi said coldly.

Ryumu listened to it and reluctantly left.

The night was deep and frosty, and the moonlight poured into the land, and the room was still bright when the lights were blown out.

Dongfang Luoqi was lying on the bed and heard someone pacing outside. Presumably Rumu refused to leave.

He opened the door, and sure enough, the thin figure was still standing in front of his door.

"What are you doing?" Dongfang Luo Qi asked coldly.

"Folk Girl...... Just want to stand guard in front of your door. Ryumu replied timidly.

"Since you can't sleep, go and do something for me."

"Lord Wang, please speak."

"When the king came, he tied my horse to a pillar outside the shop, and you go and bring it in, prepare some fodder, and feed it with your own hands."

Ryumeng thought to himself, he could finally do something for the prince, and replied: "Yes." So he went downstairs.

Dongfang Luoqi shook his head helplessly, thinking that he could be regarded as getting this woman away.

wanted to turn around and go back to the room, but came to Lan Zijin's door.

Now he can understand the hard work of love.

Suddenly, there was a sound of broken cups in the room, Dongfang Luoqi rushed in without thinking, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Lan Zijin standing at the table, and on the ground were the fragments of teapots and cups.

"What are you doing here, get out of here!" Lan Zijin jumped on the bed and knelt down, picked up the quilt and covered himself slightly, looking in a trance and very panicked.

"What's wrong with you?" Dongfang Luo Qi said with concern.

"I'm nothing, you go quickly, don't let me see you." Lan Zijin seemed to have some difficulty in speaking, as if he was trying to endure something.

Dongfang Luo Qi didn't know why, he was very worried when he saw Lan Zijin like this, and when he stepped forward, he saw Lan Zijin's face crimson, the hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, and fine beads of sweat flowed down, his upper teeth bit his lower lip, his eyes were blurred, and his breath was short, which was really charming.

"Zijin?" Dongfang Luoqi's nice voice called her softly.

Lan Zijin looked at him with confused eyes, and reached out to gently caress his face.

When her hand touched Dongfang Luoqi, Dongfang Luoqi was stunned, her heart was beating a little fast, she just looked at her like this, and she didn't blink her eyes.

"Zijin, what's wrong with you?" Dongfang Luo Qi asked softly.

Lan Zijin didn't answer, his hands climbed up his neck, and his lips rubbed lightly in his ears.

Dongfang Luoqi's body was hot and restless, pushed Lan Zijin down on the bed and pressed it again, looked at her and said, "What do you want to do?" Well? ”

Dongfang Luoqi stared at her with fiery eyes, as if he was about to burn her.

Lan Zijin didn't make a sound, his hand caressed his chest, and walked up inch by inch, reaching into his collar. Her fingers were cold, and when she touched Dongfang Luoqi's skin, the crispy numb feeling made him unable to help himself.

Dongfang Luo Qi couldn't help but bow his head and kiss him, Lan Zijin responded to his kiss, and a low groan came out of his throat. The voice teased every nerve in Dongfang Luoqi, and he gently stroked her hair, making her long hair cascade down like a waterfall.

Dongfang Luoqi let go of her lips, looked at her, and asked again, "Lan Zijin, are you sure?" ”

Lan Zijin hugged her neck, closed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes flickered slightly, and she exhaled like an orchid, now she was infatuated with the taste of Dongfang Luoqi, raised her head and kissed his face gently.

Dongfang Luo Qi gasped roughly, his Adam's apple moved, and then he landed a domineering kiss on Lan Zijin's lips and took possession of it fiercely. His right hand propped up the bed, his left hand caressed her body, and his lips moved down, lingering on her delicate neck and shoulders.

I only heard Lan Zijin call softly: "Luo Yu......"

Dongfang Luoqi's movements stopped, looked at her and asked, "Who are you calling?" ”

"Luo Yu ......"

Dongfang Luoqi's heart chuckled, it turned out that she actually recognized her as Dongfang Luoyu.

"Lan Zijin, you'd better show me clearly, I'm Dongfang Luoqi." Dongfang Luo Qi lowered his voice and said coldly.

"Oriental...... Luo Qi ......"

In fact, as soon as he entered the door, Dongfang Luoqi knew that something was wrong, Lan Zijin's attitude was really abnormal, although he wanted to get her, but it was definitely not when she was unconscious.

He pushed Lan Zijin away, turned over and got out of bed, looked at the teapot on the ground, picked up a piece of fragment and put it under his nose and smelled it. He is most familiar with this medicine, it is the charm of Hehuan, and it is full of efficacy. Presumably this tea was given to him by Na Liumeng, but it was sent to Lan Zijin here by mistake, no wonder Liumeng stayed in front of his door and refused to leave, it turned out to be this reason. This dream is really doing everything.

Dongfang Luoqi walked to the window and opened all the windows, let the cool breeze blow in, and returned to the bed, seeing that Lan Zijin had fainted. wiped the sweat for her with her sleeves, put on her clothes, covered the quilt, looked at her sleeping appearance, and said softly: "I have no regrets about having this night in this life." When you wake up tomorrow, you won't remember what happened tonight, and I won't talk about it. Zijin ...... I love you. ”

The beautiful atmosphere in the air was blown away by the cool breeze, and the late autumn night was cold, Dongfang Luo Qi gently closed the window again, and quietly stood by her bedside, waiting for the moment when the sun rose from the east.