The peach is dying, scorching its glory. The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room.

The peach is dying, and there is a fact. The son is home, and his family room is appropriate.

The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming. The son is home, and it is suitable for his family.

Peaches have always been colorful and prosperous, containing endless beauty. However, people often say that "too much is too late" and "things must be reversed".

Although Yun Xiaoyang is older than Mei Yuanchen, she is a little bird in front of her, and she has lost the coldness in front of the people in the past.

"Good brother, it's not appropriate..."

This is a guest house, and the two have not married, even if she is a woman with deep love, she can't let go of it after all. Pressed under Mei Yuanchen, his hands groped around her, and she still retained the last trace of sobriety.

"Good brother, you still need a martial arts school tomorrow, so... Inappropriate. She reached out and cupped his face, and whispered softly, "When we return to Tianxin Continent, we will ask Senior Sister Zhang to discuss our marriage." When I become a relative, I'm yours anymore, okay?"

In the dark, she couldn't see, but her chest rose and fell violently, her breathing was heavy and hot, and it was obvious that her lust was about to be released, and her body and mind were struggling on the edge of loss.

Hearing her talk about the words "Zhang Luo's marriage", Mei Yuanchen's heart suddenly became a little heavy. He also has a Xia Chengyi, who is someone he must not bear.

"If I become close to Yun'er, what should Yiyi do?"

Xia Chengyi is the only sister of the current emperor, and her status is extremely respectful, and there is no reason to serve a husband with other women. Even if she wanted to, the Manchu ministers would never agree.

Dahua's concubines cannot take concubines, which is the ancestral system that has been followed since the beginning of the dynasty.

Although men are inferior to women, they are even more "supreme monarchy".

In terms of background, Xia Chengyi is a royal family with upright blood, and he is a king. Although Mei Yuanchen was accepted as a righteous son by Xia Muchao, he also has the same dignity as the prince and the county lord in the palace of the jaw king, but in the final analysis, he is still a minister.

"Good brother, are you annoying me?" Sensing Mei Yuanchen's sudden change, Yun Xiaoyang asked a little nervously.

She is an unmarried daughter's family, and she has had a skin-to-skin relationship with him several times, and she thinks that he is her husband who is not married to her. If this incident upsets him and causes a rift between the two, she will never want to.

"I... Don't be annoyed with me, okay? I..." A moment ago, he was still fascinated by the demon and kissed his lover, but suddenly he froze and didn't say a word, Yun Xiaoyang's heart tightened instantly.

The more you care, the more you are afraid of losing.

With her hand as a circle, she hugged Mei Yuanchen's neck, kissed his cheek, and said softly: "Brother Chen, if you really can't stand wanting my body, I... Of course, I will allow you too. ”

Only when a loyal martyr woman loves one person very much, is she willing to do this regardless of gains and losses.

Since she was a child, Yun Xiaoyang has never spoken so softly, and after saying that, her face was as hot as charcoal.

Mei Yuanchen came to his senses, hurriedly picked up her face, put his nose on his forehead, and whispered back to her: "Yun'er, how can I be annoyed with you? It's really me who is not good!"

At this time, his heart was full of guilt, and he felt lost in worry...

"Since I love you and love you, I should respect you and value you. We're not married yet, I'm like this... I...... Hao Yun'er, don't think I'm despising you, okay! I love you to the heart, and I can't help but want to be close to you when I'm with you, and I can't wait to rub you into my heart. Don't be annoyed with me..."

Perhaps, this is the deep love "involuntarily".

Yun Xiaoyang smiled, although she didn't see her description, but Mei Yuanchen heard her smile and hummed softly.

"Naturally, I don't annoy you. ”

... ...

Although she was running, Yi Yixin's mind kept popping up with what Yan Tingyi told her-

"Pour your heart, the loss is that you didn't go to the martial arts school, drank, plagiarized a big man, was beaten to death, and shed blood all over the ground. His hands and feet were still shaking. ”

The two of them had this accident when they were children, and although they hadn't seen each other for many years, they still got close naturally.

Yan Tingyi had nothing to do in the Xu Mansion, and she had to go to "Kong Shi" to find her every day, and she was willing to go back every time she was kicked out.

"They said that Brother Yuanchen's opponent was the former leader of the Salt Gang, and listening to Grandpa, he was the most supreme master. Although Brother Yuanchen's martial arts are good, how can he be his opponent?"

The more I think about it, the more scared I become, and the more I am afraid, the more I can't help but think about the worst.

Thinking of the back, she even felt that Mei Yuanchen would have to die once she got on the Sifang Platform tomorrow.

"No, you can't let Brother Yuanchen compete in martial arts!"

In her opinion, it didn't matter at all what kind of reputation or alliance leader was.

"Brother Yuanchen is safe!"

The two courtyards are not far apart, and Yi Xiangxin runs fast, and it doesn't take long to arrive outside the "gate" courtyard.

Although the flickering candlelight did not shine far away, it still left a shadow on the camphor tree in the courtyard, and a little afterglow could barely be seen in the crack of the door.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Yi leaned in his heart and slammed his fist on the courtyard door.

"Brother Yuanchen, are you in there?" her voice was faintly crying, which made people feel pitiful.

This call made Mei Yuanchen's eyes darken, and he hurriedly touched Yun Xiaoyang's face.

"You... Let's go check it out. Her voice was a little muffled.

Mei Yuanchen couldn't see her face clearly, but he knew that she must have doubts and was already worried.

"Well, Yun'er, you just wait for me for a while. ”

He heard Yi Yixin's voice a little choked and hoarse, thinking that something bad had happened to her.

"Hmm. Yun Xiaoyang didn't see Yi Yi Xin outside in the past, but she didn't ask anything.

She didn't have to ask, but Mei Yuanchen couldn't help but be suspicious: "Yun'er, that's the daughter of Mr. Yi's dart head of the Wind Dart Bureau." Miss Yi may have something to say to me. I'll go out and have a look, and I'll be back when she's done. ”

"Well, let's go! Miss Yi cried a lot. Yun Xiaoyang replied in a low voice.

Mei Yuanchen told her about the relationship between the Mei family and the Wind Dart Bureau, and when she heard that it was a girl from the Yi family, she ignored it.

Fortunately, the beauty was not suspicious, and saved him a lot of chatter.

"Squeak~~~"

As soon as the door opened, a humanoid thing rushed into Mei Yuanchen's arms, teaching him to be a little at a loss.

Yi leaned around his neck and cried whining: "Brother Yuanchen, you don't want to play in the martial arts school tomorrow, okay?"

Shicai, she even had the illusion that Mei Yuanchen was no longer there, and at this moment she was lying in his arms, feeling his heartbeat and his breath, which made Yi Yuanxin a little intoxicated.

Even if Mei Yuanchen gently pushed her several times, she refused to get up.

"This... It's not good. ”

Yi Qianxin's hands hugged tighter, and said softly: "Brother Yuanchen, I heard that your opponent is very tight, let's not fight it, okay? I don't want you to be famous in the world, I just want you to be safe." I have asked my brother to tell my grandfather that he will set up our marriage. Don't go to tomorrow's martial arts school, I... I don't want you to go!"

As soon as she threw herself into her arms, Mei Yuanchen felt her heart pounding, and by the time she finished saying those words, he was already gone.

"Our marriage... We?" He asked, holding Yi Xinxin's waist and gently pushing her away, his eyes wide.