When Lan Yao woke up from his sleep, night had already crept down and climbed into the sky.

"Wake up, dying." Meng Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at Lan Yao's sleepy appearance, and there was a softness in his heart, his fingertips gently climbed up Lan Yao's cheeks, caressing her delicate skin.

"Well, did we miss the princess's appointment?" Lan Yao's cold eyes shone with a soft light, she stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Meng Xiao's neck, and Meng Xiao pulled her out of the brocade and held her in her arms.

He lightly touched her jade forehead, his thin lips were almost close to hers, his lips were slightly rippling, his eyes were rippling, and his love was almost overflowing, "It's just right." ”

The words were closed, accompanied by a burst of peach blossom fragrance, one or two peach blossoms were lifted by the wind and fluttered in the air, and finally fell steadily to the ground.

The whole room was quiet for a moment, only the sound of peach blossoms falling, and Lan Yao and Mengxiao were no longer in the soft big bed.

"You stupid minion, so the two beautiful men who are alive are missing in front of you, and you don't even react at all!" On the edge of the West Lake, a woman in a long silk dress with gold silk scolded loudly, her outside was draped in a soft lilac cloak, the cloak was embroidered with a hundred flowers, the delicate stamens were clearly visible, she held a long whip in her hand, and beat a man in public clothes in full view.

The beaten man lay on the ground covered in blood, motionless, his hair scattered and obscuring most of his face.

"The princess forgives the sins, the princess forgives the sins." The beaten man was on the ground, although his body could no longer move an inch, but his mouth kept begging for mercy.

It is not a pity for him to die, but what if he is angry with his family?

"Forgiveness? I told you before to keep an eye on them. Father-in-law Li, when did you do things so sloppily? Yonglian was tired from the whipping, and handed the whip out of his hand, and soon a maid immediately walked up to her and took out the essential oil to rub Yonglian's little hands.

"The princess forgives her sins, it is the slave who is not good at doing things, please take your anger off princess." Gonggong Li's body was lying on his back, his eyes couldn't be opened, his heavy eyelids were fighting, and he felt cold, starting from his heart and spreading to every corner.

On weekdays, he is the most intimate subordinate by Yonglian's side, but in the face of beautiful men, he is not even a fart.

How sad it is, it is clear that Ao Guo has been a Ming monarch for generations, why did he come to Yonglian but cut off his roots!

Woohoo sorrow, the people are miserable.

"Hmph, how can I calm my anger? Come on, this princess is tired, you are waiting for Gonggong Li. Yonglian looked at the embarrassed Gonggong Li with cold eyes, her posture was arrogant, as if she was looking at an ant.

"Yes." The guard received the order, picked up the whip in his hand and charged it in the air, and was about to hit it hard, but he was held by a white and translucent hand like jade, unable to move a bit.

"Why hurt so much?" The owner of the hand spoke, and the voice was exceptionally good, and the fragrance of peach blossoms came to the face, making people want to breathe deeply, with a strong attachment.

Yonglian, who was originally sitting on the Taishi's soft collapse to rest, heard the sound of a familiar voice, she hurriedly raised her eyes, and saw a man in a pink robe standing invisibly facing the wind, his smile was narrow, and his whole body exuded a soft light.

The man standing next to him was a little thinner than him, only to his ear, but the delicate little face was impossible to ignore, her skin was as white as snow, her inky eyes were tinged with a faint coldness, a flower in the corner of her eyes was extraordinarily enchanting, the bright red lips were like cherry blossoms blooming in early March, and her long bright red hair floated in the wind.

"It's you! Stand down. Yonglian waved her hand to pull the whipping guard back, her hand on the maid's lotus step moved slightly, slowly and reserved to Lan Yao and Mengxiao, she seemed to be the girl next door who came out of the flower roll at the moment, looking harmless.

"Two sons, Yonglian has been waiting here for a long time. I wonder where the two sons went? It was too late, and it almost broke Yonglian's heart. Yonglian said as she put her hand on her heart, with a faint gloom between her eyebrows, and people who didn't know saw it, as if the two of them had really done something heinous.

Lan Yao and Mengxiao glanced at each other and exchanged looks.

The Smoke and Rain Beauty Pavilion can stand for thousands of years, and it naturally has its strength. Lan Yao is the actual person in charge of the Smoke and Rain Beauty Pavilion, if she wants to hide her whereabouts, the Smoke and Rain Beauty Pavilion can naturally hide her in an airtight manner, and no one can find her traces.

I was afraid that when Lan Yao was fishing, everyone in the Yanyu Beauty Pavilion had been waiting to protect them, which made it impossible for Gonggong Li to track their whereabouts in the first place.

"Let's go to the land of fireworks naturally, and it's been a while." Lan Yao obviously had a cold face, but the words she said couldn't help but make people shy, as if what she was talking about was nothing more than ordinary things.

"You ······" Yonglian was about to get angry, she endured the anger that rose from the bottom of her heart, pulled away a stiff smile, and she slowly spoke: "The two sons boarded the boat with me, and I will take you two to take a good tour of this West Lake tonight." ”

Oh, if you become my person in the future, you will definitely not be able to arouse the slightest interest in the land of fireworks.

With that, she turned around and was helped by the maid to the boat.

Lan Yao and Mengxiao followed, while Gonggong Li, who was forgotten on the ground, was taken down by the guards on the side.

Since the princess had not said that she would put him to death, they could not let him die. I can't guarantee that the two beautiful men will be happy to serve the princess tonight, and they will order the release tomorrow, this Gonggong Li has turned into a big celebrity in front of Her Royal Highness the princess, and if you say a few bad things about someone, that person can encounter flying trouble.

Therefore, they must take good care of Gonggong Li's body.

After Lan Yao and Mengxiao got on the big boat, they found that there was already a row of beautiful men standing on the big boat, they were competing for beauty, and each of them had a unique flavor.

Three of them were dressed particularly luxuriously, they had already entered the table, and when they saw Yonglian's figure, several people's faces were immediately covered with a layer of brilliance, and the starlight under their eyes flickered, with a continuous friendship.

Tut-tut, I can't imagine that this Yonglian still has some means to fit the beautiful men of this boat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, these are the two sons I invited tonight, and they will go boating with us on the lake tonight." Yonglian twisted her graceful posture, and approached the beautiful man sitting at the dining table step by step, she sat down as she looked for the upper seat, pointed to the other two empty seats, and said softly: "The two sons, please take a seat." ”

Several men heard that two new sons were coming, and they all raised their eyes to look at Meng Xiao and Lan Yao, and countless emotions crossed their eyes one by one, some were jealous, some were angry, some were angry, some were hateful, and some were indifferent······

Lan Yao hooked her lips, and her fingers casually crossed the ice glass ribbon around her waist, but seeing that Mengxiao's hand had already fallen on the back of her hand, she patted her hand and said slowly: "Don't panic." ”

A ray of light flashed through his water-colored eyes, and he took a seat first, and Lan Yao followed suit.

"Set sail—" With the shout of the guard, the sails were torn apart, and the giant ship began to move slowly, the scenery on both sides of the strait slowly receded, the breeze gusted, and the fragrance of peach blossoms wafted out.

"It's so fragrant, isn't it Yonglian, you burned the peach blossom fragrance today." The red-robed man sitting beside Yong Lian suddenly approached her, calling in a charming voice beside her.

"Husband, you're really interesting, this incense is not mine." Yong Lian smiled at the corner of his mouth, his little finger curled and hooked the red-robed man's jaw, and said softly.

"Whose is that?" The man in a pale blue shirt sitting next to him then asked.

"Naturally, it is emanating from the son in the pink robe~" Yonglian explained, and the gaze unconsciously fell on Mengxiao, the possessiveness in her eyes was clearly visible, and Lan Xiao, who was already very cold, was even colder.

Lan Yao's gaze condensed slightly, looking towards Yonglian, his fingers flickered, and a faint invisible light was shot out along his fingertips, falling straight on Yonglian's eyebrows. Yonglian only felt a chill in her eyebrows, and then the pain came to her, she frowned, and her hand covered her eyebrows and called, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" ”

"What's wrong?" The beautiful men scattered around saw Yonglian's face change suddenly, and they all gathered around.

"I hurt." Yonglian's voice was crying, and she only felt the tears in her eyes flow out unconsciously, leaving clear marks on her face.

"Blood, it's blood and tears!" The red-robed man who was leaning on Yonglian's side saw that the tears that fell were blood-red, and his body was so shocked that he hurriedly retreated, his eyes full of shock.

"What blood and tears? Where are the blood and tears?! Yong Lian licked the tears that happened to flow through her lips, and a strong smell of blood poured into her mouth, she endured the discomfort and opened her eyes, her fingers touched the tears on her cheeks, and she looked down carefully, the bloody fingers all showed that she really shed blood and tears.

"Help, who's going to save me!" Yonglian almost frantically grabbed the beautiful man next to him and called, and the beautiful men who were very obedient to her on weekdays avoided one after another, as if they were afraid of getting caught in her body.

"Run, Yonglian is crazy."

"Blood, it's all blood and tears, she must have done something shady."

"This is retribution, retribution!"

All kinds of doubts poured into Yonglian's ears, making her feel so painful that she felt like her brain was about to explode.

"Princess, princess—" A gentle call suddenly sounded in my ears.

Yonglian opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that the face in front of her was not her husband?

She looked around blankly, the other beautiful men were drinking and talking, and the two sons she specially invited today were leaning against the side of the boat and blowing the wind, their long red and inky hair intertwined in the air.

"I just had a dream?" Yonglian's eyes widened in disbelief, why was that dream so real?

"You're so bad, you actually use illusory magic on mortals." Mengxiao stood beside Lan Yao, he turned his face sideways, and said dotingly.

"Naturally, I want her to have a long memory." Lan Yao's lips were gently hooked.

Yonglian, this night is still long.