Ting Zhaolin heard the light footsteps coming from outside the door, and hooked her lips that were as beautiful as cherry blossoms, and the little girl really came back.

Yan Huan walked into the bedroom and glanced at Ting Zhaolin, who was holding a teacup and drinking tea happily.

She half-covered her eyelashes and stepped forward, "You really want to marry me as the princess?" ”

Ting Zhaolin raised her eyes to look at her, a stupid girl who didn't know how to be polite, always called the word "you"!

If he didn't really want to marry her, would he take her back to the palace? Will she be so unscrupulous in front of him without losing her temper?

In order not to make her pampered and arrogant, he said lightly, "This palace has abruptly attacked you, and it is understandable to marry you, as the palace said before, you may have an imperial heir in your belly, if you are left to live outside, and you will give birth to Lin'er without a father in the future, won't it make people laugh at and look down on?" ”

She didn't want to give birth to his Lin'er!

Yan Huan carefully worded and prepared three chapters of the law with Ting Zhaolin.

The maid on the side exclaimed in a low voice, "Miss Huan'er, is your foot injured?" ”

Ting Zhaolin lowered his eyes and swept to the floor, only to see a row of small foot blood marks sticking to the floor, from the door to the front, there were as many as five or six.

Yan Huan was reminded by the maid, Fang felt a dull pain in the big toe of her left foot, she had just run out without shoes and socks because she was frightened, and she may have been injured by the sharp stones outside the hospital.

She reached out and lifted her skirt and looked down at her injured toe, only to see a lot of blood stained on the round toe, which was as white as jade.

Ting Zhaolin stood up, and while instructing the imperial doctor, he bent down and picked up Yan Huan and walked to the bed.

Yan Huan was coldly vacated, and after screaming, he reached out and grabbed the collar of Ting Zhaolin's robe, "Let go of me!" Let me go! She struggled with both hands and feet.

Ting Zhaolin's arms were tightly wrapped around Yan Huan like steel, so she couldn't live in peace for a moment? "Don't move!"

Yan Huan glared at him with wide eyes, "You let go of me!" ”

Ting Zhaolin threw her on the bed, "Heavy like a pig, do you think this palace wants to hug you?" ”

Yan Huan knotted, "You! ”

Ting Zhaolin lowered her body and reached out to hold Yan Huan's feet, she didn't bind her feet, but her feet were very small, not much bigger than his slap.

And the toes were short and fleshy, he thought her feet were very good-looking, and he laughed at her, "So your feet are so big." ”

That night, he was only interested in asking her for pleasure, and the bedroom was dimly lit, so he didn't look closely at her body.

Yan Huan shrank her legs twice in shame, he clenched tightly, she didn't shrink back, when she was young, her mother wrapped her feet for her, she was in pain, and she didn't let her be entangled, so that when she grew up, her feet were much bigger than ordinary girls', "If you dislike it, you might as well send me home." ”

Ting Zhaolin calmly responded, "This palace has decided to marry you, and it is already a loss, and your physical defects are fine." ”

Yan Huan: "......" bastard! If you get cheap, you can sell well!

The maid invited the imperial physician to come over.

Ting Zhaolin told the imperial doctor about the small cut under Yan Huan's toe by a stone, and the imperial doctor took a box of ointment for skin injuries from the medicine box and handed it to him, and told him the number of times he applied it every day, and told Yan Huan not to get wet until the wound scabbed over, and then bowed and left.

After a while, a guard in a night suit came in and whispered to Ting Zhaolin.

Ting Zhaolin glanced at Yan Huan, ordered the maid to freshen up for her, emphasized the words of the imperial doctor, and left the bedroom in steps.

Yan Huan glanced at the door of the bedroom that was closed, and he just left like this at night? Probably won't come back, right?

She let the maids wait with peace of mind, and after the maids lit the incense and went out, she jumped behind the door, bolted the door back, and then closed the window tightly, and pushed the table against the door, and then climbed into bed with peace of mind.

If it weren't for the last resort, she would not have wanted to sleep in this bed full of her nightmares, but if she didn't sleep in the bed, she would have to sleep on the floor, and the weather in April was still very cold, and she couldn't stand it.

Lying on the bed on his side, he put his head on his arm, secretly thinking about Yu Fan, I don't know where he went at this time.

After returning after a year and a half, will he still go to Yanfu to find her?

If she doesn't talk well, will he blame her and hate her?

Thinking of this, tears couldn't help but welled up in my eyes again.

Ting Zhaolin returned to the dormitory after the third watch, and the maids who were keeping vigil saw him making a gesture to salute, but Ting Zhaolin waved to stop him.

That girl was originally like a frightened bird, even if she fell asleep, it was estimated that she would not be stable.

If you hear him coming, and you have to lie down with her, you may have to make trouble for a while.

He didn't mind letting her make trouble, but it was late at night, and rest was important.

Raise your hand and nudge the door, and the bolt is reversed?

The stinky girl thinks she can stop him like this?

Yun Neili gently shook the deadbolt of the door, stepped into the room, turned around to close the door, and walked lightly to the edge of the bed.

Candles were lit at the head of the bed, swaying gently with the wind cast into the room by the skylight, and the dim candlelight illuminated her white jade-like skin, and her long eyelashes were extremely delicate in the light and shadow.

But the tears on it stinged his eyes, she had just fallen asleep?

Or are you crying in your sleep?

When will her mind calm down?

Sitting straight on the edge of the bed, he took the handkerchief and gently dipped away her tears, looked at her for a while, he stood up and started to untie his clothes.

The dew was deep at night, the bedroom was empty, the brocade quilt was thin, Yan Huan felt cold, and in a trance, he felt warm beside him, and he was entangled by instinct.

Ting Zhaolin: "......" He was about to hug her, but he didn't expect her to be so active, which was exactly what he wanted!

He kissed her on the forehead and closed her pretty eyes.

Early in the morning, the sun is shining.

A crisp slap accompanied by the woman's exclamation shook away the birds that had landed on the trees in the courtyard.

Yan Huan took a soft pillow and slammed Ting Zhaolin, "Lewd thief! Shameless! ......”

Ting Zhaolin had a perfect and noble handsome face, and the five-finger mountain marks on his face were shallowly revealed, but it was not obvious if he didn't look carefully, he snatched the pillow in Yan Huan's hand and threw it on the ground, "Enough!" ”

She's just an unreasonable shrew!

Obviously, she got into his arms first, put her thighs on him one night, rubbed his sensitive parts from time to time, tortured him all night, and he fell asleep near the morning.

He hadn't been treated like this since he could remember, and she didn't want to live?

Yan Huan's eyes were red, he took advantage of her sleep, sneaked to sleep next to her and murdered her, she clenched her little fists and pounded his chest, "Bastard! Bastard! I'm fighting with you! ”

Ting Zhaolin grabbed her two hands and tied them above her head, pressed her to the bed, and threatened, "If you don't stop, I'll show you now." ”

Yan Huan was still struggling, but when he heard this, he shook his body, retracted his strength, and didn't dare to do it again.

Seeing that she was soft, Ting Zhaolin let go of the hand that was holding her, and got out of bed, he ordered her, "Change the clothes of this palace!" 2k reading network