Youfu Inn, Qin Lang's room.

The modest rooms are not lit with incense, but at the moment they are still fragrant.

There is no other reason than that there are two worldly beauty in the same room.

One is the emperor of Hongchen, the other is the fairy of Tianshan, the fragrance of the two seems to be different because of their identity and temperament, but it is also strange to say that when the breath of the two women is fused together, not only will it not make people feel strange, but it seems to be deliberately matched just right, which makes people feel infinitely relaxed and happy when they sniff it.

At least, that's what Qin Lang thinks.

"Lang'er... I'm sorry, my sister was excited to see you, and I forgot that you were still hurt..."

On the side of the bed, Qin Lang, who was originally just sour and numb, was forcibly stuffed into the quilt by a woman in white at this moment, asking him to recuperate.

And the woman in white herself, that is, Mu Xuanli, asked thoughtfully and softly while folding the quilt for Qin Lang:

"Lang'er, senior sister... Didn't crush you, did you? ”

"Uh..."

In fact, this is not a question of whether to press or not at all, it is a question of whether to be stuffy or not.

Although he is suffocated in a coffin or something, he is also a ghost...

But Qin Lang is still young, and there is another one in the family... Belch... A few beloved people finally turned back at the ghost gate, and they didn't want to die.

Qin Lang on the bed had grown up in the arms of his senior sister since he was a child, and he had already mastered a hundred hearts and eyes for this woman's words and deeds, even if it was such a seemingly ordinary question, Qin Lang instantly saw the question she really wanted to ask from Mu Xuanli's blinking eyes.

"Whew..."

So Qin Lang took a deep breath, and said helplessly and a little funny:

"It's not crushed, my senior sister is still so graceful, graceful, and hasn't gained weight at all."

"Humph! Perfunctory! ”

Saying that, Mu Xuanli didn't hide the joy in his eyes, his eyebrows pretended to be slightly frowned, and his lips also pretended to pout, but at the same time, a jade hand had quietly reached into the quilt, and he grabbed Qin Lang's fingers tightly and didn't want to let go.

The softness of her palms came from her fingertips, and the corners of Qin Lang's lips hooked up a warm smile, and she couldn't help but think of how she always comforted herself when she was sick when she was a child.

Now, he has grown up and grown, and the person in front of him is no different from before, except for a touch of familiar charm.

The delicate skin is still supple, and the delicate face is still moving.

"Ahem..."

At this moment, a light cough suddenly sounded.

I don't know if I deliberately interrupted the warmth of the two, or I wanted to emphasize my own existence.

In short, when Qin Lang followed the sound and looked up, what he saw was the body of the empress Su Yupan with her hands on her abdomen and slightly sideways, her slanted dodging gaze, and the complicated look on her pretty face that was slightly resentful.

“……”

Qin Lang now has a stomach full of questions to ask, and needs a relatively stable environment.

And in view of the quarrel between the empress and the senior sister that Qin Lang vaguely heard just now, it seemed to be quite intense, Qin Lang looked at the red clothes that looked a little lonely inexplicably, gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and finally spoke:

"That's... Baby... Hiss! …”

As soon as he spoke, Qin Lang's fingers, which were originally softly held in the palm of his hand, were in pain in an instant.

"No, Yu Pan... Hiss! Saint... Holy! Your Majesty! ”

“……”

Qin Lang changed his words several times, but he could be regarded as writing down the operation of his senior sister in his heart.

Anyway, Su Yupan is her sweetheart, no matter how good she has a good relationship with her senior sister, she can't be like a bad mother-in-law, and she has to take care of two nicknames, right?

It can't go on like this, Qin Lang will inevitably deal with this issue himself another day.

Deal with my senior sister, he's familiar with this.

Salute first and then soldier, move first with affection and reason, and if it's useless, you will be spanked, not afraid that she will not listen.

Of course, if you say what you want to say for now, you can bear with it for the time being.

"Your Majesty, I am reunited with my senior sister, there are a lot of things to talk about, can you trouble you first..."

“……”

Su Yupan turned his head and glanced at Qin Lang, from his pleading expression, he instantly understood a lot, and he relieved the uncomfortable feeling of blockage in his heart when he heard that he was going to drive him away.

But on the surface, Su Yupan didn't know why, anyway, there were some ghosts who wanted to seize this rare opportunity and deliberately play tricks in front of someone.

So after hearing this, Su Yupan first walked to the door quietly, and then blinked his eyes, and after blinking watery, he deliberately glared at Qin Lang with an aggrieved face:

"Okay, if you want me to go, I'll just go."

"Huh...? No, Yu Pan! Baby! … Hiss——! ”

Bang!

The empress flicked her sleeves and slammed the door, leaving Qin Lang on the bed worried about the empress, and at the same time was grinning by her senior sister's fingers.

"Senior sister, you also know that I'm still hurt..."

"Phew! I think you're sad! ”

As soon as the empress left, the senior sisters and brothers in the room were better at talking, and Mu Xuanli no longer gave Qin Lang a good look, pursed his red lips, twitched his delicate nose, and directly hummed and chirped with his two hands on his chest.

While pounding, he scolded him for being "little white-eyed", and his eyes became wet after two or three times, and Qin Lang couldn't cry or laugh when he saw it, so he grabbed her hands into the quilt and held them in the palm of his hand to warm up:

"Senior sister, don't be a little white-eyed, how old am I, not small."

"It's amazing to have a big white eye! You're embarrassed to say it! ”

Mu Xuanli sat on the edge of the bed and twisted his pretty face angrily:

"I've really raised you for 20 years, and I hooked up with all kinds of indiscriminate women as soon as I got out of Tianshan... Now that my injuries are not healed, I know that I am sad for other women..."

"No, why am I just for Yupan..."

“……”

"Ahem... Why am I so sad for the Holy One? It's too late for me to grieve for myself. ”

"Hmph... How did not..."

Mu Xuan's plump legs straightened and straightened, and the full moon-like face pressed the skirt and rubbed restlessly on the edge of the bed, muttering quietly:

"You just think... It was I, the old woman who saved you last night, not your delicate female emperor, so I was disappointed... It's sad..."

"Harm! Where the words! ”

Yes, Qin Lang can also see it, and directly puncture Mu Xuanli's true purpose:

"Senior sister, just say it, don't you just want to be a coquettish or something..."

"What..."

Mu Xuan's pretty face was even more off, but Qin Lang could still see the blush that suddenly flew up from the side.

"I'm not a little girl, what kind of coquettish..."

“……”

Well, every time I say that when I am coquettish, it really hasn't changed at all.

Qin Lang sat up from the bed silently, moved his body inside, looked at the vacant territory, and then compared the swollen area under the senior sister's waist.

Well...

Let's get out of the way...

So Qin Lang moved it in again, and then patted the vacant half of the bed:

"Come on."

"Hey..."

I just said that I wasn't a little girl, but I immediately laughed like a stupid girl...

Mu Xuanli gently kicked off the two white embroidered shoes, and as soon as he got into the quilt, the unique smell with a little milky fragrance immediately lingered on the entire bed.

"Let's say it first, if you want to be coquettish, just spread it well, don't move your hands and feet like you are on the Tianshan Mountain."

"Ahh Then I don't take off my clothes? ”

"Hmm."

"What about yours...?"

"Don't take it off."

"Tsk... It's a white eye..."

“？”

"Oops, nothing..."

Although she was a little dissatisfied, the senior sister obediently did so, sat at the head of the bed like Qin Lang, and then stopped talking, just staring at Qin Lang's broad chest and powerful arms, looking motionless.

“……”

Qin Lang immediately stretched out an arm knowingly, hugged her soft body into his arms, and found an angle for her to lean on, and the senior sister showed a satisfied smile again, and nested in the arms of the junior brother for a long time.

"Senior sister."

"Hmm..."

"Let's get down to business, I mainly want to ask two questions first, the first is, I was like that yesterday, how did you save me, senior sister? And there's..."

Qin Lang glanced at the empty quilt on his right hand:

"Second question, where did you get Zhuo Beibei?"

(End of chapter)