"Young master, be careful!" Yuan Ji was speechless, it was the first time he had seen such an excited young master.

"Quick, move on." Mousse was a little impatient to know.

Yuan Ji glanced at Mousse deeply, and then said slowly: "When I went down, I only saw Miss Ling coming back from the deep forest in a little embarrassment, and not far away was Nangong Mingyu dressed in purple. ”

Mousse was angry and kicked Yuan Ji slightly: "Sleep." ”

"Young master, you're not curious."

"Curious about what, you're all guessing." Thinking about it now, since Nangong Mingyu can put down the position of Zuo Xiang, how can he betray.

Alas, he really thought too much just now, and he really didn't look like him at all.

Yuan Ji looked at the young master who really closed his eyes and rested, pursed his lips, and also sat aside to rest.

……

His heart gradually calmed down, Mu Si opened his eyes, just now for a moment, he really hoped that the matter of Nangong Mingyu and Ling Geyan was true.

Such......

But he felt that this was too much of a fair.

He should rely on his own ability to make Fang Ruxi fall in love with him.

Thinking like this, Mousse entered a dream.

……

In the dream, Mousse once again saw the woman in the dream, like him, dressed in a dress as white as snow, dancing in the wind.

He sat under a big tree, with a guzheng in front of him, and his slender fingers jumped flexibly on the guzheng, playing a pleasant phoneme for the ages.

Lang is a concubine, and Lang is talented and beautiful.

In the morning light, they stood side by side under the ancient trees, looking down, full of affection, and the sky and earth were completely discolored.

……

……

The morning sun was shining through the small window of the carriage.

The early birds have worms, and the woods are full of birds and chirping.

No matter how Nangong Mingyu covered Fang Ruxi's ears, she still opened her eyes.

"Wake you up, I'm out and kill them." Nangong Mingyu was angry with these birds early in the morning, which would wake up Fang Ruxi, and he was really angry.

Fang Ruxi grabbed him who turned around, and his voice was a little hoarse when he just woke up: "Anything can make you angry." ”

As soon as she pulled it like this, her clothes also leaned to the side, revealing her white skin and soft fragrant shoulders.

Nangong Mingyu turned around and saw her like this, the whole person pounced like a hungry wolf, and the charming voice overflowed: "Ruxi." It's beautiful. ”

He hugged her and kissed her on her exposed skin.

"Childe, I'm back." Outside the carriage, there was the sound of the moonset, and she squeaked when she heard the sound in the carriage.

But despite this, she found the wrong time.

Fang Ruxi pushed the head attached to her chest: "Don't make trouble, the moon is back." ”

Nangong Mingyu raised his eyes, with a grievance on his face: "What kind of place is this!" ”

He hadn't eaten meat for a long time.

Looking at him like this, Fang Ruxi sneered and rubbed his handsome face soothingly: "Okay! All right! Don't think about it. ”

Fang Ruxi kissed lightly on his thin lips, and just wanted to leave, the back of his head was pressed.

Domineering, hot kisses fall, raging pleasure-grabbing.

“…… Not. Fang Ruxi slapped him on the back, but it didn't work at all.

Nangong Mingyu was willing to let go, and the more he kissed, the more fierce he became.

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Chapter 7 of the Thirty Days

Guess the moon has set back, and the gods are flying?