Ye Beicheng suddenly returned to Beijing, which caught the people of the Hou Mansion by surprise.

According to the plan, it will take at least five days for Ye Beicheng to return to Beijing. When the housekeeper saw Ye Beicheng outside the gate of the mansion, he couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly trotted all the way to the front yard to report to Gong Qingyue.

According to the past practice, Ye Beicheng triumphant must first return to the palace to face the saint, and then return to the Hou Mansion, as long as he returns to Beijing, the Hou Mansion and other cadres wait in front of the Metropolitan Mansion.

Only this time, Ye Beicheng came back without a sound, which surprised the people in the house.

"The prince has returned home, the prince has returned home."

For a while, the subordinates in the house were in a hurry.

Ye Beicheng's horse stopped leisurely in front of the mansion, he stepped off the horse with long legs, and without waiting for Lin Shuang'er to react, he reached out and hugged her by the waist.

I didn't let go of this hug, but hugged her and stepped straight into the door.

He was going to blatantly carry her all the way into the mansion like this.

"Lord Wang, you quickly let the slave and maid come down, the slave and maid can go by themselves." Lin Shuang'er was thin-skinned, and her face was already red.

Ye Beicheng lowered his eyes, watching Lin Shuang'er bury her face in his chest uncomfortably, and couldn't help but feel soft in her heart.

"Now you know how to be shy?" Ye Beicheng laughed dumbly, and his voice was inexplicably low.

Isn't Fang Cai quite bold? threw himself into his arms, and now that he is back home, he is still shy?

Lin Shuang'er somehow just felt very embarrassed, so she threw herself into his arms, it was because her brain was hot for a while, but now that she has calmed down, she feels different, and she has changed back to the reserved and timid Lin Shuang'er in her bones.

"Lord, you better let the slave and maid come down......" There was a hint of pleading in her tone.

Ye Beicheng said lightly: "What are you going to do when you come down?" I've hugged all the way, and it's not bad for a while! ”

The delicate body was weak and boneless in her arms, and she was as light as a feather, and she was reluctant to let go when she was hugged by Yebei, so she walked directly to the East Wing Courtyard.

When passing through the shady path, the breeze was cool, surrounded by trees and vines, Lin Shuang'er put her arms around Ye Beicheng's shoulder, looked up and saw his chin, and then up was the face that he thought about day and night.

He turned against the light, a face immersed in the shade of a tree, a pair of narrow danfeng, crow-like eyelashes outlining the upturned tails of the eyes, and there was a compelling coldness between the eyebrows.

Lin Shuang'er's heart was pounding uncontrollably, and her heart was throbbing.

She leaned on his arms, her face against his chest, and said softly: "Nanyang is bitter cold, you have been working hard to go out to fight, and you must be very tired when you rush back day and night, the prince should have a good rest first, and you don't have to hold the slave all the time." ”

Ye Beicheng looked down at her, and saw that her lips were beautiful and her eyes were moist, which was particularly sultry.

Yebei Cheng slid his throat and said, "Don't talk yet." ”

Looking at her, Ye Beicheng couldn't help but think of the love words she had said on the letter paper before. Just looking at the letter already feels a kind of torment, not to mention that right now, the delicate and soft person is really held in his arms, and he constantly hooks him with his eyes......

It's a hell of a thing!

Lin Shuang'er thought that she had said something wrong to displease him, and explained: "The slave is just afraid that the prince will be tired......

Ye Beicheng's footsteps did not stop, and soon passed through the corridor and came to the East Wing Courtyard.

He was in a hurry, and he seemed a little urgent.

Lin Shuang'er said: "Won't the prince go back to the front hall first?" ”

Gong Qingyue must have arranged everything in the front hall, and waited to wash the dust for Yebei, but he actually came directly to the East Wing Courtyard.

Ye Beicheng's voice was very low, low and lingering in her ears: "This king is indeed tired, so he needs to rest now." ”

As he spoke, he kicked the door of Yunxuan's room straight open with Lin Shuang'er in his arms, and after entering the house, he used his foot to hook and close the door heavily.

By the time Lin Shuang'er noticed that something was wrong, he had already put him on the bed.

Ye Beicheng leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Shuang'er, didn't you say that when I triumph, you will soothe me well?" Now that I'm back, is it time for you to make good on your promises? ”

Then the curtain fell, and he pressed her against the couch, his eyes swelling with lust.

Lin Shuang'er was really scared now, and her thin body kept shrinking into the corner.

Ye Beicheng's eyes hated to swallow her alive.

She did say that she wanted to soothe him well, but what she meant was obviously different from what Ye Beicheng understood.

"Lord Wang...... The slave maid means that she will serve the prince well, but she definitely does not serve like this......"

In the past few days since Ye Beicheng left, she has been learning the rules well, and in private, she even took the initiative to ask Mama Zhao about Ye Beicheng's preferences and taboos, just so that she can better serve Ye Beicheng in the future.

The comfort she said was not the kind of ...... that Ye Beicheng understood

Ye Beicheng approached inch by inch, and her warm lips grinded in her ear: "What's the difference, in short, do it according to what this king understands......"

He lowered his eyes to look at her, and his mind unconsciously appeared with her silky eyes.

She knew that in the past few days, he thought that she was about to go crazy, it was too painful, how could he be willing to let her go so easily......

"Lord, it's daytime......" Lin Shuang'er realized that something was wrong, and struggled to get up from the couch, trying to climb out of bed with her hands and feet.

Ye Beicheng grabbed her naked feet and dragged the person back again.

"Don't run, this king won't eat you alive." Ye Beicheng pressed her on the couch and didn't let her escape.

"Lord Wang......" Lin Shuang'er lay on the couch, looked up at him slightly, her black hair was scattered around her waist at random, her complexion was pale, and her pupils reflected the crimson glow, there was an innate elegance, which was really charming and moving.

Ye Beicheng looked at her and was slightly stunned for a while.

Countless warblers and warblers in Beijing are not as beautiful as her green silk like a waterfall at the moment, and the snow flying between her eyebrows......

Lin Shuang'er looked at him, opened her mouth, and before she could speak, her lips were blocked by him.

Yebei supported her chin and whispered between her lips, "What? Now that you know you're scared? Isn't it quite bold when it's a little thing? ”

"Isn't it okay if the slave is wrong?" Lin Shuang'er's eyes were red, foggy, and there were faint tears flickering.

Ye Beicheng looked at her appearance, and the lust in his body suddenly churned, and he couldn't stop it.

"Shuang'er, this king misses you so much......"

The light next to the table was soft and warm, lining her slender figure and black hair.

Lin Shuang'er looked at this man, unconsciously caught in his eyes, and her figure was reflected in his pupils, as if he could only accommodate her in his eyes.

Lin Shuang'er gradually lost her mind, and her body became soft unconsciously.

But at this moment, her body suddenly felt unwell, Lin Shuang'er pushed Ye Beicheng away, coughed violently a few times, and her face suddenly became even paler.

Yebei Cheng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly let go of her, only then did he remember that she had just recovered from a serious illness......