“…… Can't. Why do the words "I'll send you" sound so affectionate?

He looked at her and looked at her deeply, but he smiled, "I just received a secret report, there is a Dongchu remnant party in the vicinity, are you sure you don't dare?" ”

Yun Yao's expression was serious.

Hua Yueran, this fox, clearly thinks that she is afraid of death! - Is she that kind of person!?

This incorrect perception must be forcefully stifled!

“…… In this way, there is a prince of Lao Jin to send him off. "The sword is ruthless, whether the cognition is correct or not, let's talk about it later," I just want to discuss with the prince, how the face is refined......

Hua Yueran smiled casually, "Trapped by love, how can your face be thin?" ”

The corners of Yun Yao's mouth twitched, "...... How much love does the Jin prince have to have to practice such a thick skin? ”

He folded his fan and shook it gently, his eyes lazily scattered on her face, "So much so that I can't wait to want her!" ”

…………

When the eighth wine jar was broken, Qiu Yue's body trembled again, she knelt on the ground, looked up cautiously, the moonlight fell through the door to Yan Zexi, who was sitting on the ground with a depressed face, half of the man's face was hidden in the dark, and he couldn't see the expression clearly, but the half of his face was calm and arrogant, but when his eyes looked at her, there was a moment of confusion.

Qiu Yue's body trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to look at him.

In the month of Liu Shao, the princess has not come back, and the prince has been drinking since he came back, is there something wrong? She couldn't help but raise her hand, and her fingertips touched the wound in her palm, which was bandaged for her by the prince himself.

She actually can't figure out the mind of the princess, but she feels that the feeling of being cared for is touching, she has stayed by the princess's side as a maid since she was a child, and the princess treats her like a sister, but deep down, there has never been such a move as today, and that kind of touch is very different.

Shizi was drunk, and she suddenly looked forward to the princess coming back later.

"Smack—" Another jar shattered.

Qiu Yue's body shook, her eyes fell on Yan Zexi's hand, her face couldn't help but change, blood beads slipped from his palm drop by drop, Qiu Yue suddenly exclaimed, "Shizi, your hand is injured!" ”

She subconsciously pounced, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on his hands for him, but the next moment Yan Zexi grabbed her shoulders and pulled her in front of her.

Qiu Yue's eyes widened, and the next moment a wet kiss mixed with alcohol swept over her lips and tongue, and his strength was great, heavy, almost crazy to demand in her mouth.

Qiu Yue's body trembled constantly.

Yan Zexi flipped his wrist, pressed her to the ground, raised his hand to tear her clothes, and his white skin leaked into his field of vision, his eyes deepened, looking at that face, and suddenly, it coincided with Yun Yao's face.

There was anger surging in his heart, was he too indulgent to her these days? She is his woman, so how can she be so close to other men?

He opened his mouth to bite her snow-white shoulder, and when he heard the painful cries of the people below him, his body seemed to be stimulated, and he lifted her waist regardless of it and pushed in.

…………

Yun Yaofang stepped into the Yaohua Pavilion and smelled the smell of wine in the courtyard, Yun Huan was still asleep, Yun Yao couldn't open her mouth to call Qiuyue, so she simply walked in.

Buzifang stepped on the bluestone steps, and heard the woman's painful and joyful voice, accompanied by the man's low roar, Yun Yao paused......