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Chapter 269 Liuying

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    It is a boring and general book, which records some events of the former Chen Dynasty, as well as the status of various royal family members.

    Yan Zhui raised his eyebrows, lowered his head, and pretended to adjust the cloak for her. He pulled the collar of the cloak higher, leaned his face towards her, kissed her lips, and exhaled: "I thought Yuanniang  What I¡¯m looking at is a secret drama picture.¡±

    He is talking nonsense!

    All the light in front of Fu Minghua's eyes was blocked by him, and the sides of his cheeks were blocked by dense fabrics. In front of her eyes was his smiling face, with provocative eyes. She was weak and grabbed his arm to retort:

    "No."

    When she heard the words ¡®secret drama¡¯, she felt hot all over, but he said it shamelessly.

    "What's more" she stammered to retort, "I, how could I, in"

    How could she watch the secret scenes at that time?

    Yan Zhui's breath gradually became hotter. She couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see her appearance through the light.

    He had never thought that Fu Minghua would look so charming and charming when he was shy.

    "Really haven't seen it?" He pressed again, his lips rubbing against the delicate lips of her cheek again and again, causing her lips to be stained with his own warmth, and then he smiled softly: "I saw it before we got married.  without?"

    She pursed her lips and said nothing, her heart beating fast and heavy.

    "There is a woman kneeling inside"

    The hot breath he exhaled when he spoke blew against her ears, causing small tremors to appear on her neck, her legs were shaking, and she could not stand still.

    Fu Minghua turned around and was about to retort: ??"No"

    Yan Zhui was like a hunter who had been guarding the trap for a long time. As soon as she turned her head and opened her mouth to speak, he kissed her.

    The soft tongue moved in and out of her flexibly. She was panting, and Yan Zhui raised her head and gently warned:

    ¡°It¡¯s windy at the lakeside at night and there are a lot of mosquitoes, so cover it up.¡±

    Fu Minghua's face turned slightly red, and he turned to look at Aunt Jiang and others. They were standing far away. Fu Minghua felt a little uneasy and didn't know what he saw.

    Yan Zhui helped her go. The starry night was bright and the moon was bright. Lotus plants were planted by the lake. The elegant fragrance from a distance hit her face, accompanied by the sound of frogs.

    Under the moonlight, the lake was covered with large lotus leaves. Fu Minghua took a deep breath, and Yan Zhui turned to look at her: "Do you like it?"

    He still remembered the scene in Concubine Cui's palace, when she was sitting in the Penglai Pavilion, looking at the pond full of lotus flowers.

    At that time, it was a pity that I couldn¡¯t make her smaller and put her in my sleeves and take her away.

    After he came out to divide the mansion separately, he ordered lotuses to be planted in all the lakes and lakes in the mansion. This was the time when the flowers were blooming in full bloom.

    The closer you get, the clearer the smell becomes.

    Fu Minghua nodded.  He pulled Fu Minghua closer. Beside the pond was a fence carved from white jade. Several lotus leaves had squeezed into the fence, and after bending, they got out through the gaps in the jade fence.

    There is a lotus pod not far away. It looks close, but it is actually out of reach.

    Yan Zhui pulled off the jade pendant hanging from his waist, tried his hand, aimed at the target and threw it forward.

    The pendant was a little heavy. After it was thrown out, it wrapped around the lotus pole, and it wrapped twice around it due to the force.

    With a shake of his arm, the lotus pod broke off, and the surrounding lotus leaves made a rustling sound when they collided with each other. After a few splashes, he pulled the lotus back with the jade pendant. He reached out to catch it and handed it over.  When he came in front of Fu Minghua, his eyes were filled with tenderness.

    Fu Minghua leaned on the railing and reached out to pick up the lotus pod.

    There are still water drops on the lotus pods, mixed with the fragrance of lotus seeds.  What Yan Zhui gave was not gold and silver jewelry, jade and pearls, but because he broke them with his own hands, they seemed even more rare than gold and silver jewelry.

    "Thank you." Fu Minghua looked up at him. He smiled slightly, casually wrapped the string around his wrist, took the lotus seeds over, and peeled them off for her.

    The lotus seeds are crispy and a little astringent, but the aroma neutralizes the light bitterness, so it's not unpleasant to eat.

    He peeled off another one. When Fu Minghua reached out to pick it up, Yan Zhui did not hand it to her. Instead, he put it to her lips. She hesitated and opened her mouth to eat. Yan Zhui lowered his head towards her and touched his chin.  Touched the top of her head.

    In summer, there are many fireflies flying around the bamboo bushes, bringing with them a little light.

    When Yan Zhui was about to come out, he took a piece of white gauze as thin as a cicada's wing, opened it and then closed it again. Three or four fireflies were covered in it, waving their wings desperately,The bright light flashed below.

    He handed this to Fu Minghua: "Yuan Niang, hold it for me."

    Fu Minghua stretched out his hand to take it. He spread his palms apart, and with each stroke, one or two fireflies fell into his palms and put them into the gauze net.

    In just two quarters of an hour, there were many Liuying inside the gauze. Sweat appeared on his forehead. He put the Liuying into the gauze net and lowered his head in front of Fu Minghua:

    "I can't open my eyes."

    It was hot in summer, so he ran for a long time and was sweating profusely.

    The beads of sweat on his forehead gathered together and flowed into his eyes.

    Fu Minghua held the fruits of his busy night in one hand and took out a handkerchief to wipe his eyes. He squinted and pulled her into his arms. His lips pressed against hers precisely, wiping the cold sweat on the tip of his nose.  It touched her small and delicate nose. She instinctively wanted to push it, but she failed to squeeze the gauze in her hand.

    There were too many fireflies inside, and they were heavy. This one loosened up a little, and the fireflies inside flapped their wings desperately, and then they dispersed.

    The Liuying that he had just caught flew away again. Fu Minghua became really anxious when he saw it, and struggled to speak: "It flew away"

    Yan Zhui didn't care, and after taking advantage of it, he said, "Catch it after it flies! I'm going to catch it tonight and put it in the house, Yuan Niang, do you agree?"

    Fu Minghua clenched the silk scarf, feeling a little disappointed: "It took me a long time to catch it."

    "How long will it take?"

    Yan Zhui laughed, "I thought it was just for a while." After saying this, he added: "With Yuan Niang by my side, I didn't expect time to fly by so fast."

    Fu Minghua lowered his head, glanced at it, and then went to catch it again.

    It was already getting late when he returned to the room. Yan Zhui was so tired that he was sweating, so he went to wash up first.

    Aunt Jiang sat in the room and twisted the handkerchief to let her wipe her face.

    The flying firefly was hanging in the room at this time. Every time she saw it, Grandma Jiang would smile. Fu Minghua and Yan Zhui were getting closer, and nothing could make Grandma Jiang happier than this.

    There were no lights in Nuo Da¡¯s inner room at night, and there were only fireflies hanging in the room, which were very conspicuous in the dark night.

    Yan Zhui looked at Fu Minghua¡¯s crimson face under the hazy light with silent temptation.

    On the second day, sixty tables were opened in the mansion, and courtiers had to be entertained again. When Fu Minghua got up, he felt that he could not exert any strength.

    Yan Zhui watched her covering her mouth and yawning several times, sitting sideways. Her neck was as long and graceful as a white magnolia, and he began to have some wild thoughts.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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