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Chapter 73

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    There have been countless kisses and hugs between the two, but this time it was unprecedentedly wild.

    The breath in the tent is fierce and intertwined, like the harmony of spring; there are random thoughts and moods on the pillow, like ink clouds and pine trees.

    Words cannot be expressed, words cannot be expressed, every breath and every breath is filled with the broken and charming warm and mellow fragrance.

    Yue Jiao's whole body was already so soft that he was trembling slightly, as if he had been thrown into a cauldron of boiling hot soup.

    The dangerous but alluring atmosphere filled her with fear and shame. She could only close her eyes tightly, and her two rows of small fan-like eyelashes trembled pitifully.

    "you¡­¡­"

    Yue Jiao wanted to glare, but as soon as she opened her eyes, a tear of unknown meaning leaked out of the corner of her eye.  So he had no choice but to turn his red face to one side helplessly, and said softly, "Don't mess around"

    The young voice is sweet, with a trembling hoarseness.

    After seeing the masterpiece "The Lord of Hongxing" in the Yunzhao Family Courtyard on Longquan Mountain, Yue Jiao felt that he already knew a lot of things.

    But after this battle, she realized that her "knowledge" was still too shallow.

    Her sweetheart is obviously "more knowledgeable" than her in all matters. She is no rival and cannot be offended.

    "Who is playing nonsense with you?"

    Yan Huailang smiled and held her red coral ear beads in his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and he didn't seem to be any better than her.

    "I am seriousconfessing to youyou"

    Some movement in the quilt made her suddenly tense up and raise her chin, and her crimson cheeks became even redder.

    "I'm here, very serious, respond." His lips followed the trend, lingering wantonly on the soft square where her jaw and neck met.

    Mr. Yan, who is usually as cold and indifferent to outsiders as the bright moon on a winter night, is now handsome and rosy, with a smile on his thin lips and deep eyes that seem to have fire in his heart.

    Such a "practical" response can be said to be very sincere.

    Yue Jiao, who was embarrassed and uncomfortable, raised her hand and weakly pressed it against his forehead, "SincerityI got itThank you, you canstop it!"

    Someone¡¯s hands were doing bad things, which made her almost scream, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

    Such an unprecedented formation really shocked her, so she hurriedly gathered all the strength in her body, pushed him aside, leaned forward to suppress him, and Ai Ai begged for mercy with a red face.

    Yan Huailang, whose heart was already burning like a wildfire, was not willing to give up, so he turned over and pushed her back.

    What a pitiful thing, a plum green satin brocade quilt, was wrapped up and down in the entanglement and resistance of the two people, causing waves of ambiguity. It could no longer be a dignified and upright quilt.  .

    Yue Jiao struggled feebly and weakly, with a thin layer of sweat oozing from her blushing forehead. Her laughter was vague and trembling, and her mouth was gibbering like a small wheel. He turned over and over to avenge his grievances, and all the words were his own.  It was so late that he had to take her out to pick out birthday gifts for Luo Jinnan, and go to Jishi Hall to see the doctor.

    After all, Yan Huailang was used to indulging her. She was reasonable, coquettish, and dishonest. In the end, she begged him to let her go softly, and closed her eyes tightly in pain and sweetness.  His eyes were filled with the inexhaustible wildfire in the battle between heaven and man.

    Yue Jiao, who was amnesty, smiled angrily and kicked him lightly, quickly got up and stayed on the bed, and "locked" him in the tent, "You, you have a good lunch break, I will wake you up later."

    Yan Huailang's humming voice, like a smile and a groan, came through the curtain, which made Yue Jiao's ears turn red. She bit her lip and ran to the dressing table with a smile, arranging her messy hair like a thief.

    Her eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the figure in the bronze mirror¡ª¡ª

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? This girl with disheveled clothes, red face, and charming eyeswho is she?  !

    It¡¯s outrageous, it¡¯s outrageous.

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    Since returning to Beijing yesterday, Yan Huailang has to take care of Yue Jiao and is busy going to the palace to discuss matters with His Majesty. He has hardly had a solid rest. Yue Jiao wants him to have a good sleep from the bottom of his heart.

    After getting herself in order again, Yue Jiao walked down to the courtyard with a guilty conscience and hid in the study to cultivate herself.

    It¡¯s strange to say that she moved into this house last winter, but today she has the most visitors.  Su Yitong and Jiang Xinzhi came in the morning, and sent Yan Zhiting away in the afternoon. After sitting in the study for less than half an hour, another person came.

    "The fifth girl is visiting from Master Luo Shuang, the great scholar of Zhaowen Pavilion."

    Although the two maids were transferred by Yan Huailang from the Gaomi Marquis Mansion, they were "temporarily loaned" to Yue Jiao's envoy, which shows thatNan, murmuring all the way, "When we were in Feisha Town, you said you would take me to see His Majesty the Emperor"

    Thinking about it, it was probably the same situation last year at this time, and everything that happened that night is still vivid in my mind.

    Yan Huailang raised his thin lips slightly, snorted, and intertwined his fingers with hers, "At that time, you also 'poisoned' me, saying that before meeting His Majesty the Emperor and confirming my identity, you would give me an antidote once a month.  , but never gave it later.¡±

    "Aren't you stupid?" Yue Jiao turned her head and glared at him, smiling and frowning, "I told you back then that I was lying to you."

    At that time, Yan Huailang suddenly broke into the room. She had nothing in her hand to defend herself. She only had a jar of blood-stasis-removing ointment left by Wood Butterfly, so she pretended to be a bluff to him.

    After that, she felt very guilty. She obviously confessed that she was lying. Where could she get the antidote for him?

    Yan Huailang slightly retracted his long fingers, held his soft little hands firmly in his palms, and squinted his smiling eyes, "You are just poisoned."

    He was so deeply poisoned that he was afraid that he would have to rely on this beautiful little bouncing pill next to him to save his life.

    " Such a "tragic" fate really made the person who heard it sad and almost shed tears But he was so happy with it that there was no need to save him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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