The 127th kiss over and over again

"Then ...... you say" Zhao Yan's lips were pressed against his cheek, and she breathed like an orchid.

Zhou Yu endured the throbbing and said: "When you go back to the Huai'an Hou Mansion, do you plan to let the Huai'an Hou Mansion fall?" ”

"Hmm." Zhao Yan nodded, and her delicate fingertips scratched lightly in the palm of his hand: "What's wrong?" ”

Zhou Yu itched and clenched her hand: "What about you?" How do you protect yourself? ”

"It sees." Zhao Yan chuckled.

"You're not prepared?" Zhou Yu asked.

"Not yet." Zhao Yan didn't care: "It's a big deal...... Fight like Kilkenny cats? ”

Zhou Yu lowered his head and bit lightly on her lips: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

Zhao Yan smiled and chased and bit him in turn.

Zhou Yu snorted restrainedly: "I want to give you a makeover, or a change of life experience." ”

Zhao Yan paused for a moment and said, "How can it be so easy?" ”

"All you have to do is nod your head." Zhou Yu rubbed her gently.

"I'll talk about ......it then," Zhao Yan bit her lip and raised her neck like a little insect gnawing on a bone.

She didn't promise Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu asked her to change her face or change her identity, because he wanted her to stay in front of him.

She didn't want to stay.

Zhou Yu wants to keep her, but she hasn't gotten tired of playing yet, and she still has to plan for her future.

As soon as the matter is over, she will take her younger brother away from the imperial capital, go out to see the customs and customs of various places, and finally settle in the small mansion in the south of the Yangtze River like ink paintings.

As for Emperor Qianyuan, she didn't think about going into the palace to kill him with a similar appearance to her mother.

But she didn't have the strength to deal with Emperor Qianyuan, and she didn't want to commit to Emperor Qianyuan, who called her disgusting.

And Zhou Yu, although he really loves her now, he will never rebel for her.

She doesn't know it's a dead end but she has to hit it.

Zhou Yu's eyes were red, and he pulled her wrist and pressed it against the pillow.

Zhao Yan was upside down by him, and I don't know how long it took, her apricot eyes were hazy, with a crying voice begging for mercy, and fine beads of sweat wet the fluffy hair on her forehead.

Zhou Yu loved her very much, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, and tossed for a while, seeing that she really couldn't stand it, so he was willing to let her go.

Both of them felt happy.

"Today, you hold Yang Pujin...... Zhou Yu still hugged her and never let go, rubbing his forehead against her forehead.

"How?" Zhao Yan smiled tiredly: "Have you tasted it?" ”

"I'm not worse than him." Zhou Yu took her hand and put it on his face.

Zhao Yan pinched his face and teased him with a smile: "Hmm...... But you're not as good as him......"

"Auntie, this is your own ......" Zhou Yu suddenly pressed her shoulder, familiar with the road.

Zhao Yan twisted her body and avoided him with a smile: "Why are you still here...... Don't come......"

Where is Zhou Yu willing to let go?

When the two of them stopped from the rain, it was already the second half of the night, and after Zhou Yu took Zhao Yan to the screen, he bathed and dried her, and carried her back to the bed.

Zhao Yan curled up, her long eyelashes curled low, and she stretched out her hand in a dumb voice: "Little quilt ......"

Zhou Yu took a small quilt and stuffed it into her arms.

Zhao Yan hugged the small quilt, closed her eyes and was about to sleep.

"Sister-in-law." Zhou Yu leaned over and hugged her: "Don't sleep, talk to me for a while." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Yan opened her eyes, and the water was dark and dark, like a well-fed little fox, wagging her tail lazily.

Zhou Yu's fingertips wrapped around her green silk: "It's been a few days in the past, and Zhao Yuehua hasn't proposed to withdraw from her family." ”

"She won't mention it." Zhao Yan half-closed her eyes: "She still wants to marry you." ”

Zhao Yuehua was so easy to fall for Zhou Yu, how could she be willing to let go easily?

Will definitely continue to pester.

Zhou Yu was silent.

Zhao Yan yawned lazily and tiredly, but remembered something: "By the way, old lady, I inquired about something, I don't know if it will be useful to you." ”

"What?" Zhou Yu asked.

Zhao Yan told him what she heard from Mama Jia, about the relationship between Mrs. Zhao and the first emperor's concubine Li.

Zhou Yu thought about it and didn't respond to her.

After a while, he said, "I'm also thinking about whether my background is related to the first emperor......

Halfway through his words, he saw that the person in his arms did not move, and when he looked down, Zhao Yan had fallen asleep for some time, and her beautiful little face had lost her usual delicate and cunning, looking well-behaved and tranquil, with a little childishness.

Zhou Yu smiled and imprinted another kiss on her forehead.

*

Zhao Yan waited all day, but there was no news outside.

The matter between Zhao Ruxiu and Luo Shimou was so quiet, as if it had never happened.

In the market, there has never been any gossip.

Zhao Yan felt that something was wrong, and told Leaf to arrange someone to inquire.

The next evening, Leaf got the news back.

She hurriedly entered the door and saluted: "The girl asked the slave maid to inquire about the matter, there is news."

It was Zhao Wenjun, who quietly took Jiang Qingrou and Zhao Ruxiu that day and night, boarded the door of the Dingguo Mansion, kowtowed and made amends, and heard that he promised that he would pay a lot of silver to the Dingguo Mansion.

Zhao Yuehua also followed.

The slave maid guessed that it was probably because Zhao Yuehua was the fiancΓ©e of the little prince, and Zhao Wenjun made timely reparations, so the Dingguo Mansion did not go too far.

Later, there was no news, so I probably didn't plan to pursue it. ”

Zhao Yan's slender and white fingertips tapped lightly on the table: "For such a big matter, the Dingguo Mansion is very generous." ”

It's still Zhou Yu's face, he doesn't need to come forward, he can have such power.

After thinking about it carefully, what Zhou Yu concluded yesterday seemed to be a little biased towards the Huai'an Hou Mansion, and it was common for Dingguo Gong to consider it.

The root is still in Zhou Yu.

She rolled her apricot eyes, turned her head and thought carefully for a moment, and ordered: "Let out the rumors first, publicize the fact that Luo Shimou was abolished by Zhao Ruxiu, and remember to make up a few more versions." ”

"Yes." Leaf smiled and responded.

She likes the girl's strategizing so much, everything is in the girl's control.

"And." Zhao Yan crossed her legs: "Send a message to Zhou Yu, tell him to come to me for a while, I have something to tell him." ”

Leaf nodded: "Yes, the slave will arrange it." ”

Zhao Yan got up and walked to the porch outside, looking at the sky in the distance.

Zhao Wenjun is a smart person and knows how to settle things.

It's a pity, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, do these people who teamed up to harm her mother still want to spend the rest of their lives in peace?

And Luo Shimou and the Dingguo Mansion are not innocent, if it weren't for her alertness, I am afraid that she would already be a dead corpse at this time.

It's not cruel to anyone who wants to hurt her.

Two days later, the matter of Zhao Ruxiu and Luo Shimou has spread all over the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, and there are all kinds of theories.

One of the most widely circulated theories is that Luo Shimou and Zhao Ruxiu had already had a head and tail, but Luo Shimou promised to divorce his wife and marry Zhao Ruxiu, but he couldn't do it.

So, Zhao Ruxiu was angry, so he took advantage of the happy time to give Luo Shimou a knife.

The fact that Luo Shi was abolished is also well known.

Many ordinary people secretly applauded, and many praised Zhao Ruxiu, saying that she was eliminating harm for the people, and this time, Luo Shimou could no longer harm his daughter's family.

When Zhou Yulai said these words to Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan was funny and strange: "Why do you have time to inquire about this?" ”

"Lu Yi has nothing to do and loves to join in the fun." Zhou Yu hugged her, leaned on the couch and explained in a low voice.

"Have you been busy lately?" Zhao Yan raised her head from his arms, looking at the sky with dark apricot eyes.

Usually, if she sent a message, Zhou Yu would have come on the same day.

This time it was a bit long.

"You have to spread the word that I want to quit my family." Zhou Yu's thick eyebrows and eyes drooped, his long eyelashes were straight, and his roots were clear: "I have to prepare for the aftermath first." ”

When Zhao Yan heard this, she laughed coquettishly: "The little prince is not Zhuge Liang's body, can he pinch it?"

How do you know what I'm going to do? ”

"If I don't make it clear to Zhao Yuehua, the Duke of Dingguo will not dare to go all out to deal with the Hou Mansion of Hening and the Hou Mansion of Huai'an." Zhou Yu's slender fingers rubbed her smooth and delicate cheeks: "But have you ever thought about it carefully, even if Zhao Yuehua and I make it clear, and the Ninghou Mansion and the Huai'an Hou Mansion will form a group, and the Dingguo Mansion will not be able to do anything to them in a short period of time."

At most, I can only dwell on it. ”

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Yan smiled indifferently: "Left and right, just let them not be at peace."

In this way, it is easy to make mistakes in the chaos, and I hide in the shadows to find their handles. ”

She has a small face up, a very prosperous face, just talking ordinarily, but she is also beautiful in the painting.

Zhou Yu couldn't help herself for a while, bowed his head and kissed her eagerly, kissing her all over again.