Qing Ning's sleepiness disappeared, she looked back at the quiet bedroom, a dark light flashed in her eyes, and said with a smile: "People in the capital, who doesn't know that the eldest lady of the Wen family has already married the king of Jinning and become the princess of Jinning, where is there any eldest lady of the Wen family, it's really ridiculous!" Chase her away! ”

The maid hesitated for a while, and then said softly, "But the sister who guards the door said that the woman is dressed extraordinary—"

"Maybe it's stolen? Are there still fewer people who swindle and cheat now? Qing Ning was impatient, "If you are told to go, go quickly, just say that the son has fallen asleep and is not a guest!" ”

The maid couldn't, so she had to retreat.

Wen Qianmu, who was guarding the door, was soon told that their son was not a guest.

She was stunned, and the door slammed shut in front of her, leaving only the big red lantern faltering overhead.

She turned around and looked at the night in the distance, the flame that had been so hard to ignite in her heart gradually extinguished.

She walked slowly down the steps, stood for a moment, and then suddenly walked along the wall of the Flower Mansion.

The walls of Huafu were exquisitely built, and she walked a long way, but she couldn't find a place to climb up.

Finally, she stopped in front of a hole.

Well, dog holes.

She bit her lip tightly, damn the flower fight!

The moonlight is superb tonight.

Qing Ning sat under the eaves, unable to support her sleepiness, and gradually fell asleep leaning against the pillars.

The embarrassed woman with black hair and waist glanced at her coldly, took the corner of her skirt, gently pushed open the door, stepped in, and did not forget to close the door.

The best incense burned in the bedroom, and she passed through the two beaded curtains, and as far as she could see, was a beautiful man sleeping comfortably behind the curtain.

She picked up the red gauze hanging tent, and when she saw that there was no woman beside him, she relaxed inexplicably, and frowned: "Huarong Zhan!" ”

Hua Rongzhan opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw this longing face, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and closed his eyes again: "Are you in my dream again......"

His voice was very cold, and on the bamboo couch on the summer night, there was a thick longing.

The night breeze blew in through the wide open windows, stirring the big red curtains.

The black hair scattered on the pillow is also moving, and the bewitching face is full of loneliness and loneliness at the moment.

Under the eyelashes of the peach blossom eyes, there is even a faint moist light flickering.

Wen admired a little stunned, "Rong Zhan ......"

The person on the bed did not open his eyes, only stretched out his hand, subconsciously grabbed her wrist, and took her into his arms, his voice was tired: "Mumu, let me hug ......"

When the words landed, he rubbed the woman's warm and slippery skin, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The bright and moving face magnified in front of his eyes, and he sat up suddenly: "Wen admiration?!" ”

Wen sat down on the edge of the bed, fiddling with his curtain, but did not speak.

Hua Rongzhan rubbed his eyes vigorously, and was stunned for a long time, remembering his gaffe just now, he suddenly held back a wave of anger: "What are you doing?!" Don't sit in my bed! ”

Wen Qianmu was pushed away by him, his feet hurt, and he accidentally fell to the ground.

Hua Rongzhan's eyes fell on her feet, and her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "What's wrong with your feet?" ”

Wen Qianmu looked at her indifferently, hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak, but the other party had already gotten out of bed, pressed her to the bed, brought the medicine box, knelt down on one knee in front of her, and raised one of her feet without saying a word, and carefully wiped the fine stones on the soles of her feet with a wet handkerchief.

Wen admired his focused face, and said with some embarrassment: "Lord Wang, he wants to have sex tonight, I thought I could, but in the end, I found that I couldn't bear it at all." ”

"What did you do?" Hua Rongzhan took white gauze and wrapped the soles of her feet.

"I ...... I knocked him unconscious. Wen frowned, "You said that hitting that position can make people faint, and I don't know if he fainted or died, what should I do?" ”

Hua Rongzhan held one of her feet, raised her head, and the eyes of the two met unexpectedly.

Wen was stunned, and it was only at this moment that she realized how much she depended, how much she missed, and how much she cared about this man.

She wants, looks at him like this every day!

Hua Rongzhan lowered her head, paused, and scrubbed her other foot: "So, you are here to solve the trouble with me?" ”

Wen wanted to retract her feet, but he held them so tightly that she couldn't pull them out.

She hesitated for a moment and said softly, "I don't know what to do, I ...... I don't love him, I don't want to have sex with him. ”

Hua Rongzhan wiped her feet clean, and when she heard the words, she suddenly laughed, raised her head and stared at her, her peach blossom eyes shining in the light: "Then you mean, you still love me?" ”

"That time in Peach Blossom Mountain, you forced me!" Wen admired the struggle to maintain face.

Hua Rongzhan lowered her head, applied medicine to the center of her foot, wrapped it in gauze, and said in a light tone: "But in the process, you enjoyed it very much." ”

Wen admired her cheeks and was about to refute, Hua Rongzhan stood up, reached out and flicked her head, smiling ruffianly: "When I went to the Qinglou with him, I secretly saw his stuff." ”

Wen Qianmu was wondering what he meant by this, and he suddenly leaned over to her ear: "It's not as big as mine, probably, I can't satisfy you." ”

"Flower Battle!"

She was so angry that she picked up a pillow and slammed it at him, Hua Rongzhan avoided it with a smile, and Wen admired him regardless of it: "You stop for me!" ”

As soon as he took a few steps, his feet hurt and he screamed in pain, and he fell to the ground unable to stand.

Hua Rongzhan hurriedly stepped forward to catch her, and when he hugged her waist, his eyes met, and the sweetness of the past seemed to resurface.

He stared at the beautiful face in his arms, suddenly lowered his head, and slowly approached the lips that he had missed for too long.

At this moment, the door of the house was suddenly pushed open: "Childe, what's going on—"

Qing Ning's face was full of panic, and when he saw this scene in the house, the rest of the words choked in his throat.

Both of them were dressed in red, lined with the bright red furnishings in the room, like a couple who had just been married.

Childe held Wen in an admiring posture, so intimate, so careful......

Hua Rongzhan's kiss was interrupted, put Wen Qianmu down, and said coldly: "Go out." ”

Qing Ning curtsied and bowed, so he had to close the door and retreat.

Wen Qianmu was also a little embarrassed, touched his lips, reluctantly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, squinting at him: "She is one of your twelve concubines?" ”

Hua Rongzhan walked up to her and sat down, staring at the candle flame on the table, and his voice was very soft: "If I say yes, will you be jealous?" ”

Wen Qianmu lowered his eyes and shook his head: "I'm not jealous...... Because, I don't have that qualification. ”

Hua Rongzhan turned his head to look at her, and suddenly stretched out his hand and interlocked his fingers with hers: "Mu Mu, if I say that you have that qualification, then you ...... Will you be jealous? ”

Those beautiful peach blossom eyes flickered with longing at the moment, as if expecting an answer he wanted.

Wen's admiring gaze fell on his hand, and the tip of his nose was a little sour.

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