The voice was very soft and soft, but it seemed to have magic power, and Rong Huan's gradually clear eyes were a little chaotic, was it a dream?

Yes, it's a dream, Xie Ling should be going to Wushan next door at the moment, he won't be in her bed, he won't hold her so gently, no......

wouldn't call her "Adult...... so gently"

The faint fragrance of begonia flowers is dense in this small space, fermenting, heating, and the sweetness exuded by the elegant incense burner is combined with a different kind of fragrance......

It's just that she can't tell the difference between her consciousness and the long-lost familiar fragrance of begonia flowers in her nose, so clear, so good, and so reluctant to wake up......

She vaguely thought, yes, this is her dream, at least in the dream, in the dream she can still be nostalgic.

The next day, the fresh early sun sprinkled down, and through the hazy Korean paper, warm lights and shadows fell.

The sound of hawkers shouting and selling on the street, the sound of women bargaining, and the sound of children playing with their parents out of the stall, a breath of life.

Rong Huan had already risen, and Wu Ya was waiting for her to wash and change her clothes.

Wu Ya slept dead last night, and when she woke up, she found that the adults had called her last night, and she was a little weak-hearted, so she came to serve diligently in the morning.

Rong Huan let Wu Ya help her match her clothes, her brows kept frowning slightly, looking a little sad.

Wu Ya loves to chatter, and when he was waiting for the adults to wash, he kept talking and talking for a long time, and when he looked up, he found that the master was still distracted......

"Master? Master? She stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Rong Huan.

Rong Huan still didn't react for a while, but muttered to himself, "Could it be that I listened to Chun. The influence of the palace? ”

When she first woke up, she was still confused, and she didn't react, but then as she washed and changed clothes, she seemed to have many fragments in her mind.

Lots of unspeakable fragments.

She dreamed of Xie Ling again, this time in the dream, she still hugged someone and cried stupidly, cry, cry, when you vent, but I don't know who started crying and crying, and then ......

Rong Huan blushed when he thought of that kiss, if it was a dream, why did it feel so real?

She even remembered tasting blood.

It seems that she also made an unreasonable request later, asking Xie Ling to call my lord, shout hard for me, and shout a few more times.

In the dream, he laughed, and then really shouted, one by one, accompanied by his kiss, which made people smoke above their heads, and she couldn't hold back and covered his mouth to prevent him from shouting.

If you shout again, you feel like your soul is gone.

What happened next?

Rong Huan held his forehead, ahhhh......hh I can't bear to look at it.

As if in a dream, she felt that it was her home field, and she could do whatever she wanted, and then she would ......

"Your Excellency, Your Majesty......"

It was probably the first time she had heard Xie Ling have such a nervous and helpless tone, he held her hand, imprisoned the person in his arms, and didn't let her move, and only after a while, he held back a sentence, "No, you can't ......"

"That's how wronged you......"

Rong Huan didn't care, and muttered: "I'm not wronged, it's you who ...... wronged."

Disobedient while talking, groping with small hands, full of an idea, never touched it once in reality, it's always okay in dreams, right?

Then dutifully went to pull someone's robe as white as snow, the tie was not complicated, she was in a hurry, and she pulled it into a dead knot, so she buried her head in untying it.

Xie Ling's eyes were deep, how could I be wronged, I couldn't ask for it......

His jade-like face was stained with a thin layer of red, and he looked at the positive adult, and for a while, he was helpless and wanted to laugh......

Despite his suppressed hard work, he didn't want to be wronged like this in this situation, he didn't want to, so he pulled the person over, and at this moment, Rong Huan's stupid hand really untied the tie, Xie Ling's eyes were stunned, and before he could react, the adult's white hand overturned it......

And then let out a sigh, ......

This dream is not lost.

Her groping pig hand finally succeeded, ravaging people's beautiful abs.

That feeling was so real, it made her wake up and stare at her hand stupidly for a long time.

Fortunately, she still has a trace of conscience in her dream, and she didn't push people to the last step, otherwise, she would really be ashamed of herself.

After recalling it in the morning, Rong Huan was shocked for a long time before coming back to his senses, and then deliberately got up and looked at it, but there was no trace of ambiguity.

Rong Huan pulled down her hair irritably, what is the matter.

After calming down, Rong Huan didn't wonder if she had been drugged or someone had invaded her divine sense, deliberately creating an illusion, but she woke up and released her divine sense to check around, and looked around the room, nothing was wrong, and there was no fragrance in the room......

Moreover, she has laid down an enchantment, and she has released her divine sense, with her spiritual power, if someone really uses the means, it can only be the kidney walker next door.

However, it is absolutely impossible, and he walks happily with others.

So, is she really dreaming?

Rong Huan supported her forehead, what the hell is this, it's been two years, is she still hungry for others?

This is a waiting chapter. It's so shameless.

No, it's not that she's shameless, it's the next door, and it's all to blame for the movement next door.

I heard a little movement last night, and I didn't even say a word, but the more I didn't, the easier it was to make people reverie, especially when Xie Ling covered the two layers of enchantment, it was not easier for her to reverie.

Before Rong Huan went to sleep, his mind was full of scraps from the original work.

So, it must have been influenced by last night, she was thinking too much.

Wu Yana's ears were sharp, as soon as he heard the words Spring Palace, he immediately became interested, and asked in a sly manner: "Master, did you perform Spring Palace next door to you last night?" ”

"Then you're not kind, why don't you ask me to listen to it, this kind of interesting thing, you have to have a companion, you see how righteous I am, last time I just saw a good booklet, I immediately shared it with you......"

Rong Huan was finally brought back to her senses by Wu Ya's ghostly voice, realizing that her unconscious muttering just now was understood by Wu Ya, her old face turned red, and she pretended to be calm, "What about it, I asked you to go and see why the water hasn't come back last night, how many times have I called you with Phantom Sound Lotus, you see that you sleep like a pig, you are such a human maid?" ”

After speaking, Rong Huan pushed the door and went out to eat breakfast, she didn't like to be in the room very much, eating in the lobby of the inn was down-to-earth, not only could she hear the latest gossip, but also look at the busy fireworks, how lively.

She's always a boisterous person.

Wu Ya was stupid by what the adults said, and the mind to inquire about the Spring Palace was gone, because she remembered that she threw the Phantom Lotus in her bag last night and forgot to take it out and put it beside her, so she didn't hear the adult's orders.

She didn't dare to say it, for fear that the adult would be angry, so she immediately followed the adult's footsteps and diverted her attention: "Master, shouldn't you consider accepting a male waiter?" ”

"Really, the slave family is not joking, the slave family is serious, I think, you can really think about it, master."

Controlling the big and making the owl. Wu Ya had also asked this jokingly before, Rong Huan didn't care, but now Wu Ya's tone was quite rigorous, and she was serious, Rong Huan turned around, raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh? Why do you feel so? ”

"Because ......," Wu Ya stopped talking for the first time.

Rong Huan: "Because of what?" ”

Wu Ya paused, and stopped beating around the bush, "Because I think the master has written four big characters on his face since he got up in the morning." ”

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