"Cousin Che? Whining...... What are you doing? What are you doing? Seeing that his eyes were misty, his body was already leaning on her shoulder, his breathing was short and disordered, and Fang Cai's indifference had long been gone.

Seeing him leaning on himself so quietly, Zi Ning had slowly stopped crying, and raised her hand around his waist with difficulty, her body trembled slightly, and she didn't want to believe this sudden happiness.

Just when she thought that this indifferent King Qin had changed her mind, she suddenly heard a knock on the door from the shopkeeper: "Guest officer!" Is the guest officer still there? The shop is closing! ”

Zi Ning's eyebrows furrowed slightly when she heard this, and when she was about to make a voice to drive this troubled Xiao Er away, she suddenly heard a burst of fragrance coming from her nose, and she felt that her whole body was hot and unbearable, and her already crimson face had already turned red at this time, and the cold fragrance and different fragrances overlapped between her noses, and Xuanyuan's smooth and generous back appeared in her mind inexplicably, as well as his cold and elegant face.

"Cousin Che...... Ning'er misses you so much......"

"Mo'er ......"

Outside the house, the shopkeeper stretched his neck to listen, and a crescent moon tattoo behind his right ear was impressive, only to hear a soft whisper coming from the room, followed by a messy footsteps, and the sound of rustling robes, and a rapid whispering sound in his ears.

Only then did he straighten up, nodded slightly, and a smug look in his eyes was fleeting, and then he had already flown downstairs.

At the end of the day, in the hall on the first floor of Xianyunju, a girl in brocade clothes about fourteen or fifteen years old, her face was as cold as ice, and a middle-aged man in the hall commanded: "Shopkeeper!" You remember it clearly! If this matter spreads, you can be careful about the lives of your Ji clan! ”

The person she called the shopkeeper was Ji Changqing, the owner of this Xianyunju, who was about forty years old, with a thin body and a shrewd and capable face. But now she is respectful and polite to this brocade-clothed girl, and she doesn't dare to slack off, "Don't worry, girl!" The small one is a few more dares, and they will never dare to divulge half a sentence about this! When he spoke, he always lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at the woman in brocade.

The brocade-clothed woman saw that he was respectful to herself, and wanted to explain a few more words, but she heard a urging female voice outside: "Sister! If there is something to do, the son will deal with it! You'd better come out quickly! Miss is in a hurry! Following the prestige, there was a woman at the door of Xianyunju who was dressed quite similarly to her, but the woman outside the door looked older than her, and she was making eye contact with her at the moment, asking her to go out quickly.

"Here we are!" Yan Er had already turned around and walked outside the house as she spoke, but Ji Changqing, who looked back at the door and looked up fixedly, saw that he only looked at her for a moment, then lowered his head again, and bowed respectfully, so he left with confidence.

It's not that Yan Er is holding it, it's just that she is the personal maid of the only daughter of the King of Zhennan, the county lord Zining, if she doesn't give a few more words about this matter today, I'm afraid that tomorrow before dawn, there are already troubled people who will spread gossip all over Yunyang City. At that time, Mo said that it was her, it was the county lord of Zining, and even the face of the king of Zhennan would be swept away.

Therefore, although Ji Changqing was pious to her, and she would not leak half a sentence of the curse, she was still a little uneasy, so she got out of the door of Xianyunju, and quietly ordered the shadow guard to secretly burn this Xianyunju, and never let the people inside have the opportunity to reveal what happened tonight.

In the royal car, the county lord of Zining was wearing a navy blue cloak, leaning against the window with his right hand on his cheeks, his cheeks were crimson, his eyes were blurred, and he gently spit out a sentence: "Yan'er, I am his person!" Before the words came out, I felt that my breath was stagnant, and my thin lips had been covered by Yan Er's hand.

"Shhhh Princess! Don't say much! Beware of the walls with ears! Yan Er was on guard, and after half-bowing her head and poking her head out to look around, she made sure that there was no one outside except for the coachman and Jin'er in the house, and then she retreated into the car.

Seeing her acting so cautiously, Shangguan Zining couldn't help but cover her sleeves and sneer, "Silly girl! Who dares to covet the car of Zhennan Wangfu? Go ahead! How did you suddenly come to Xianyunju? Didn't you say that Jin'er would pick me up? ”

When she returned home from the imperial mausoleum today to change her clothes, she told Jin'er that if she didn't return at the right time, she would pick her up by carriage and horse. No, tonight she was inexplicably ...... with him

Although he was drunk, he still blushed and his heart beat when he thought about it at the moment, and he couldn't help lowering his eyebrows and falling into deep thought.

Half an hour ago, she was woken up by a quick knock on the door, and when she was a little annoyed, she raised her eyes to see a naked man dressing in front of the bed, it was him! I've been thinking about him for ten years! How could he be here? Where are you? Dizzy...... Wrong! They're drinking in Xianyunju! How can it be now? My heart was shocked, I covered my hands and chest, I didn't feel cold, and my eyes drooped to see the infinite spring light on my chest......

"You have listened carefully to this king! Tonight's events are either intentional or ...... In short, if you want to blackmail this king with this, dispel your thoughts as soon as possible! The princess of the Qin Palace's mansion will only be her! It's just her! Before she could open her mouth to question, Xuanyuan Che had quickly stepped forward, his cold eyes flashing with anger that he had never seen before, and his deep voice showed that he was already deliberately suppressing, otherwise he was afraid that everything in this room would be burned by his anger.

She heard him say this, and she was completely sober.

It turned out that they ...... Now that they are husband and wife, why is he so angry? Seeing that he was about to go out after speaking, he was in a hurry, and he didn't care about getting dressed, so he ran barefoot and sprinted barefoot with only a dirty shirt, grabbing his wide sleeves, "Cousin Che! Purple ...... Zi Ning finished handing over his body to his cousin, how could his cousin? How can you treat Zining like this? So how will Zining behave in the future? No matter how much Zi Ning misses her cousin, she will never despise herself like this! She was anxious to keep the person in front of her, but after saying a few words, her eyes were already hazy with tears.

Xuanyuan Che's figure was slightly sluggish, and after a while, he finally turned around, and the red on the white bed was extremely dazzling, as if to remind him that the woman in front of him was already a person he was destined not to abandon.

Fang Cai's cruel words are somewhat powerless when I think about it now.

If Shangguan Jing, the king of Zhennan, knew about this, how could he easily let the woman next to him as his wife? Mo'er ...... Could it be that you and I are destined to lose this life?

With a slight sigh, he untied the navy blue cloak from his shoulders and draped it over her shoulders, her eyes clear with tears, but the corners of her lips were secretly curled. Che, Zining is a good match for you in this life.

When the door opened, Yan Er saw that the county lord of Zining was standing next to King Qin in disheveled clothes, she was slightly stunned, and she had stepped forward to salute King Qin. When King Qin saw the maid from the Zining County Lord's Mansion coming to pick him up, he only left a sentence coldly, "I have my own opinions on this matter, if you are anxious about my big business, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Then he brushed his sleeves and left.