Chapter 227: Xiang Qiang
Yang Lan is so tired, her body is tired from being adrift at sea, and the changes in these days have made her heart tired. Now hiding in Long Zizai's warm and safe arms, feeling his care, her heart was relieved, so she grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly and fell asleep.
Long Zizi hugged her tightly, feeling her relaxation, and the joy in his heart really reached its peak.
The carriage swayed forward, Yang Lan's little face was buried tightly in his arms, his body was covered with blood, and his brocade clothes had long lost their original brilliance, which was really dirty.
He didn't feel anything about it, and he couldn't smell the fishy smell on Yang Lan's body. It's just that with joy on his face, he kisses her on the face from time to time.
After walking for a while, he ordered his men to walk towards his secret mountain villa in the middle of nowhere.
It wasn't until dark that they came to a small manor with the words "Leisurely Villa" written outside. This manor was built in Liangcheng, and it was the Zhuangzi that Long Zizai had plated down at the same time after discovering Yanglan's whereabouts. It has not been used.
It was very quiet in the Zhuangzi, the lanterns were quietly swaying in the night breeze, and the faint light shone on his face full of joy. The arrival of the group did not alarm anyone. Only the butler led a few subordinates out to greet him.
When he came to the main courtyard, Long Zizi reluctantly handed the dirty Yanglan to a maid. Then he turned his head to the subordinates who had been following behind him, and whispered: "Inform me, I will get married tomorrow!" ”
Several subordinates looked at each other for a while, and one of them hesitated for a while before asking, "Alliance leader, is it tomorrow?" ”
Long Zizi turned his head to look at them, and said lightly: "Yes, it's tomorrow, don't ask so much, go down and prepare immediately." Seeing them retreat a few steps, he hurriedly shouted, "Wait! ”
Facing a few questioning eyes, Long Zizai said word by word: "Tomorrow is my big day." Although things are rushed, the bride must not feel neglected. Otherwise, she will blame me later. You act immediately, be quiet, quiet, and make this marriage beautiful and lively! ”
He had a smile on his face, and his expression of joy was clearly evident in every movement.
Several of his men looked at each other again, and finally, a slender man in his forties stepped out. He looked at Long Zizi, thought for a while, and said cautiously: "Alliance leader, it's a night's preparation, we can't make it lively!" ”
Seeing Long Zizi's face, he became gloomy for a moment. He hurriedly said: "However, if you give your subordinates two days, your subordinates will definitely make the alliance leader's wedding beautiful." Seeing that Long Zizi still had a gloomy face, he plucked up his courage and said in a deep voice: "Alliance leader, it's getting late now. Although the wedding dress and red candles needed for the wedding are still there last time, but the other needs have to be temporarily called to the doors of each store. However, isn't such a call known to everyone? ”
After he finished speaking, several other subordinates also looked at Long Zizi seriously.
Long Zizi pondered for a while, he naturally knew that if he wanted to do a good job, let alone two days, even two months of preparation should be done. If you really want to open the doors of the major stores tonight to pick up the goods, the rumor is really too loud. And as soon as this rumor spreads, things will backfire!
Sighing, he said softly: "Okay, just three days later, three days later, I want to be lively and lively, and strictly and tightly become this family!" ”
"Yes!"
After Yang Lan was cleaned, she fell asleep deeply, not noticing that Long Zizi was lying beside her. In her sleep, she felt his iron arm tightly locked around her, and the heavy breath sprayed on her face, which was really a little uncomfortable. As a result, she was writhing uneasily.
Still, she didn't wake up. I've been sleeping deeply.
Long Zizi hugged her tightly in his arms and let her sleep in his arms. Looking at Yang Lan's sleeping face, a sense of peace surged in his heart that he had never felt before.
Looking at Yang Lan's beautiful face with burning eyes, Long Zi secretly thought in his heart: Since he came back from the island, no, since he saw Yang Lan, some of his behaviors have caused dissatisfaction among his subordinates, and most of the people in the rivers and lakes of the Song Kingdom have opinions about him. It seems that it is impossible for this martial arts alliance leader to sit securely.
However, as long as Yang Lan is by his side, this martial arts alliance leader can not sit down. It's better to take her around after marriage and see all the scenery in the world!
Long Zizi has always felt that he is not a very ambitious person, he used to be involuntarily, but now that the time has come, it is time to retreat.
Yang Lan's body was nestled in his arms, and the fragrance was overflowing between his breaths, and he couldn't help but kiss her on the lips, and kiss her again. After kissing dozens of times repeatedly, he picked out Yang Lan's teeth and kissed deeply.
The warm scent of nephrite made his breathing rapid. He thought to himself: yes, she will be my wife in three days anyway. Why should I endure it again and again?
He loves Yanglan and has always wanted to marry her, but the strong uneasiness in his heart and the urgent desire are burning violently at this moment. He thought of the Third Highness again, wasn't he the same? has waited for Yang Lan for ten years, and in the past ten years, he has collected all the beauties in the world, all of whom are somewhat similar to Yang Lan! Isn't it also dead now? The beauty throne has come to naught!
After returning from that island, Long Zizai secretly swore in his heart that if he had the opportunity to see Yang Lan again, he would never let go. He must, must get her!
Long Zizi thought as he gasped sharply. He felt that he had waited too long, because he respected her too much, thought too much about her, and let her come and go freely, and never cared about himself.
Gritting his teeth, his eyes, which had always been clear, had become fanatical and deep under the impact of desire at this moment. He stretched out his trembling hand, slowly unbuttoned Yang Lan's clothes, nervously tensed his face, gasped, and began to prepare to take off her clothes and pants.