Chapter 15 Dream back to the beginning of the mandarin duck bath
[Hahahaha!! I'm dying of laughter, but I found out that I'm about to suffocate to death! 】
[Okay guys, you can release it.] 】
Song Yiran watched the barrage float past with a long series of hahaha, combined with the previous signs, she already knew what was going on.
"Your audience is the worst I've ever had!"
Song Yiran rubbed his face angrily after that, which can be regarded as clean.
If words can scold the dead, Yan Huaiji must not know how many times he has died.
In the evening, she rushed to Yan Huaiji's room angrily, angrily asking for an explanation.
But the moment the door opened, he went back again.
...... The gap is a bit big.
She promised that if Yan Huaiji wasn't a head taller than her, she would definitely beat him flat with one fist!
"The king will bathe and wait for the king to change his clothes."
“...... Yes? ”
He smiled, "Ah, what, you and I, husband and wife, are still afraid that we will not be able to talk about anything." ”
Song Yiran can still think of the appearance of this rogue and must not have any good intentions.
But after thinking about it, it happened to be a good opportunity to get the official seal, so he readily agreed and followed him.
When I got to the bathhouse, the next person had already prepared everything.
She clumsily untied his belt in her hand, hung his clothes on the shelf, and looked at the white porcelain jade translucent chapter twice, and reluctantly put it aside.
She turned her back for a long time, then turned her head to look behind her, "You...... Why hasn't the prince gone in yet? ”
Yan Xiuji's eyes didn't move much, "The princess hasn't finished yet." ”
It's all down to the single clothes, what do you want to do? I won't give you back a back rub, will I?
"That's not good."
"Really? But seeing that the princess is very interested in the body of this king during the day, she also said that this king was born well. ”
Damn, don't turn over this account!
Yan Huaiji looked unwilling to give in, Song Yiran had to lower his head and pull the rope of his upper single coat open, and the silky clothes fell down, revealing his strong and strong body muscles.
But I have to say that this product is really a first-class figure, and it should have everything.
She poked her index finger out.
This feel is absolutely amazing!
His eyes were shining, and Yan Huaiji picked up his jaw without warning.
His body was bullied, and his sexy thin lips were only a few centimeters away from her, "Does the princess remember that this king once said a word to you?" ”
"W-What?" She unconsciously held her breath and listened to his next words.
His breath was hot, and he spit out word by word: "It's better to take a mandarin duck bath." ”
Song Yiran: "!! "How can you say such nonsense so calmly!
[Sleep, sleep, sleep, dream, back to the beginning!! 】
[The beginning of the dead suddenly attacked me! 】
[Ahhh!!h 】
Song Yiran swallowed silently, looking at his bottomless smiling eyes, as if he could suck people in.
After a while, she woke up from the temptation of such beauty, shook off his hand and turned around, "Ahem! Lord, go quickly, the water is getting cold. ”
Yan Huaiji tilted his head.
Hey, this little girl has good self-control.
"Well, okay." Yan Huaiji smiled helplessly, but still let her go, her voice revealed a kind of charm, "The princess has to be obedient outside, and wait for this king to come out." ”
Song Yiran kept this posture and did not move, and her face was dry.
It's all about ...... Money!
For the gift of the live broadcast, for the bonus of the live broadcast! She's here for the money!
She was sure of her purpose countless times in her heart, then she took a deep breath and stiffened over to the edge of the hanger to grab the seal.
"Ouch, no, my lord, the concubine has a stomachache!"
"Huh?"
"I'm sorry Lord Wang, the concubine body has very, very important things now, and the concubine body will order a good person to serve you in place of the concubine!"
Song Yiran blushed and rushed out after finishing speaking.
The pace is actually more like running away.
Yan Huaiji, who was enjoying in the bath, opened his eyes, and his eyes were sparkling because of the lingering water mist.
Shut it up again.
"Little fool."
“......”
It didn't take long for Song Yiran to find Wei Lin at the agreed location.
It was pitch black, and the evening breeze blew through the branches from time to time, and the silence was a little terrible.
Wei Lin's eyebrows were sharp, and he swept around vigilantly and took what she handed over, "So soon?" ”
"That's, don't forget to remind the prince to do it earlier!"
"Hmph." He was very disdainful, "If you want to do things for the prince, it depends on your loyalty to the prince, do you really think that no matter who can put the prince on fire?" ”
Song Yiran was nervously feverish, and subconsciously replied while fanning herself with her hand: "Yes, yes, who wants to put him in the sea of fire." ”
"What do you do with your own life, go to the sea of fire, I still go up to Dao Mountain, why don't he go himself."
"I still can't let snakes bite people at every turn, and I can't keep it all when I get tired and tired one day, and I will be wiped off as soon as I come back."
Wei Lin was stunned: ?
Song Yiran saw that his eyes were wrong, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he seemed to be mistaken, and the hand that fanned the wind stopped instantly, "Uh, it's not...... I thought you were complaining about your boss. The Chinese culture is broad and profound, and I can't blame it. ”
"Hmph, the princess should be better."
Wei Lin gritted his teeth and wanted to go back, but it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he glared at her before leaving, turned around and flew away.
Song Yiran also followed his example and stretched out her arms, but unfortunately she had no chance, so she could only go back quietly.
Inside the Four Kings' Mansion.
The candlelight in the room was faint and flickering gently. Yan Huaixiu heard the movement and closed the paperwork in his hand, "Come in." ”
Wei Lin knelt on the ground and bowed his hand respectfully: "Lord Wang, the things have been brought." ”
With that, he presented the thing.
Yan Huaixiu gently slid his fingertips across the white jade wall, pondering and playing with it in his hand, "I've worked hard for you, go back." ”
Wei Lin wanted to say something, but he stopped and silently withdrew.
Engraved handwriting, white jade material, no worn, really can't find fault.
But......
"Huh." He sneered and slammed it to the ground, shattering the jade chapter and falling out of the paper.
If it is really as he thought, what if the material is the same, the newly cast jade medal will be heavier than the long-term use, and the jade body is also more solid, far less translucent than the old chapter.
Sometimes it's too perfect, but it's a flaw.
Yan Huaixiu leaned over to pick it up and unfolded the thin note.
Looking at a few lines of small words, Yan Huaiji's playful face seemed to appear in front of him.
"It's hard to bother the royal brother, the princess of this king is unwilling to cooperate with the royal brother."
Yan Huaixiu: "......"
Okay, there's been insulted.