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The next day tomorrow, Mo Xiaoyan woke up from a pain in his body, especially his right arm, which was sore. When she moved a little, she noticed the weight next to her, and she couldn't help turning her head to look at it, a jade face dyed with a touch of powder came into view.

Mo Xiaoyan has been in this world of men and women for nearly a year, and he still retains the coquettishness of his little daughter in his bones. After staying warm all night, she prefers to fall asleep with the arms of men, which will give her an incomparable satisfaction and happiness.

This is the first time his hand was sleeping on the pillow.

She softened with one heart and raised her hand to touch his face.

The other party quickly sobered up and vaguely said, "General?"

Mo Xiaoyan didn't hear clearly, only when he unconsciously mumbled, reached out and gently opened the loose hair on his forehead for him.

Xie Liancheng was shocked, and subconsciously grabbed the embroidered quilt on his body, "Master?"

"What's wrong, do you have a nightmare?" Mo Xiaoyan rubbed the sweat on his forehead distressedly.

"Maybe, I can't remember."

He turned his head to prevent him from seeing his pale face.

Is everything that happened just a dream for him?

However, when Xie Liancheng's eyes fell on the red lacquered wooden box containing the books, his heart suddenly filled with a lot of luck, and then there was a complex mood that he couldn't even understand.

she left?

Will it not come again?

Wang Fu's trance made Mo Xiaoyan very worried and deliberately spared time to accompany him. Xie Liancheng also had to fight hard to deal with the stalls left by Lin Lang, such as how to explain to Mo Xiaoyan that she had been "comatose" because of "cold".

Mo Xiaoyan was unprepared for him, and as soon as he heard it, he believed it, and it was very reasonable to blame his physical fatigue for this reason. As for the wound on the hand, only a shallow impression was left after applying Yuci Ointment, and Mo Xiaoyan didn't care.

When the woman learned that Xie Liancheng was with her day and night, she was very moved, and she decided to stay in his house that night.

Since accepting your noble prince, Mo Xiaoyan has changed to a room every day for fairness, so it is not uncommon to stay for three consecutive nights.

However, from another perspective, this is also a manifestation of the status of the people in the palace, depending on who is more "favored."

In this way, Wang Fu still sits firmly on the Diaoyutai.

People under the dish thought secretly.

Mo Xiaoyan watched Yan Boye's face change, and left without having eaten much. She felt sorry for him in her heart, and she would definitely compensate him in the future.

Xie Liancheng was hugged back to the house by Mo Xiaoyan, but he took a careless shower and sat in bed looking at the silver candlestick in a daze. Until the belt around his waist was pulled apart, the woman some monkey hurriedly pushed him down on the bed and touched his lower body with one hand, trying his best to please him, please him, and seek the love of the man.

"Boom--"

The white carcass rolled down to the ground.

Mo Xiaoyan covered her back and hit the back of the corner of the desk. She was annoyed. She hadn't been kicked out of bed like this, but when she looked up, the man was dressed in blue silk, with excellent appearance, and his skin was better than snow It was so beautiful under the light that she was seduced again without much effort.

If it is modern, how could she sleep to such a beautiful man?

"Liancheng, what's the matter with you?" She climbed up, grabbing his hand with fawn, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Mo Xiaoyan spent most of her thoughts on Xie Liancheng. In order to make this great talent look at herself more, she tried hard to think of the ancient poetry she had learned, but she had been working for ten years, many of them could not remember. Every day Searching the stomach is very miserable.

Mo Xiaoyan finally caught up with him, and it took another half a year to make this flower of Gaoling indulge in himself.

But in the same way, she is also very guilty. These poems are all plagiarism. Fortunately, this world is overhead. No one will hold her accountable. However, compared to Xie Liancheng who is really talented, Mo Xiaoyan has always been in a state of lack of confidence in front of him.

"Your lord, Liancheng is a little uncomfortable today, let's rest early." Xie Liancheng was weak and pressed his forehead, his lips paled, and Mo Xiaoyan did not dare to force him.

She blew out the candlelight and lay outside. According to the previous habit, Mo Xiaoyan wanted to hold the man to sleep, but she instinctively remembered Xie Liancheng's irrelevant alienation when she rolled out of the bed, hesitating for a moment, or dispelled the idea.

At midnight, a hot body was attached to the back.

The weather has already fallen into autumn, and the room is still a little cool. Xie Liancheng, who has always had a low body temperature, doesn't consciously lean into the heat source. The opponent's posture was arrogant, and he hugged him tighter. He was not used to it at first, and then he frowned, and slept more than ever.

In the morning, I was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Troubled, get off!"

A hoarse and gloomy female voice sounded, and the outside was suddenly quiet.

Xie Liancheng couldn't sleep.

Because he obviously felt a hand protruding from the hem of his clothes, touching his chest with impunity!

This shameful posture makes the man collapse instantly.

He immediately wanted to get rid of the other party's restraint, but was ruthlessly suppressed.

"Is he so energetic early in the morning that he wants to be the appetizer of this general?" The woman said quietly.

"General, General?" Xie Liancheng stayed for a moment, suddenly rejoicing, "Really you?"

"What stupid words are you talking about? In addition to General, what do you want to lie on your bed? Huh?" She bit his ear threateningly, and later put it in her mouth, "I want to be nice Go? Don't even think about it! "

That's right, this kind of tone like a rogue is only her.

The man's stiff body gradually became soft, and he obediently lay in her arms. The woman seemed to be asleep, but her hand was restless and she deliberately and unintentionally rubbed the skin on his body, causing a shudder. He bit his lip and pressed the painful gasp into his throat.

Half an hour later, it was the housekeeper of the royal palace who personally came to call people. They had to set off immediately, otherwise they could not catch up with the honor guard of Her Majesty the Queen.

Xie Liancheng begged Lin Lang for a long time, the general's big man lazily spread his arms, and he put on his clothes. The waitress in pink clothes holding warm water waiting outside came in. Like an old lady, he wringed her shuipa to wipe her face, not at all in the hands of others.

"My man is capable."

Lin Lang picked up his face, and regardless of the people around him, he twitched heavily into Xie Liancheng's forehead, and many people looked blushing. The man blushed her into the carriage and was laughed at by Lin Lang again. Only then did he remember that Master General didn't even know what he was going to face.

Instead, because he realized that, Xie Liancheng had figured out many joints at once, and he also got a headache.

In a certain sense, this general of the former dynasty was that the Tanjia took the life of her loyal dynasty. In case she knew that the Queen of Chu was sitting on the dragon seat ...

Xie Liancheng couldn't imagine it.

Fortunately, the general thought that he had encountered a corpse resurrection in the book, and was reborn in another person's body to another unfamiliar country, but the power here just talked about his surname.

According to the time estimate, General Li Linliang has been dead for three hundred years, and this land and people have changed a lot. As long as she does not deliberately mention her name and the events of the past, she may not be able to recognize it!

"What are you thinking, so fascinating?" Her face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes.

"Missing you." Xie Liancheng subconsciously used her words to go back and forth to her. After returning to the gods, she wished to find a hole in the ground.

However, Lin Lang refused to let him hug him directly, and shouted my obediently, and placed it on her lap. Fortunately, the carriage was spacious and could not touch her head. Xie Liancheng was accustomed to this person's intimate assault, struggling a few times, but failed to overcome the strength of the other party, he had to blush with her blush, anyway, not tired of him.

Mo Xiaoyan is meticulous and considerate to him, gentle and considerate, and also follows him in the relationship between men and women, and he leads this relationship. It can be said that few women in the whole Chu state would do so. Because of this, her advantages are particularly special.

But why, does the balance in his heart unconsciously incline to this **** who always teases him?

When they arrived at the Longyuan hunting ground, there was a lot of bustling, tent-tied tents, patrol patrols, the ministers talked, and the women's families gathered together in twos and threes, talking about the new clothes, jewelry, fat powder and the like in Longcheng.

Lin Lang's business is proficient, he jumped the car first, and then hugged the man down. The full favor of the man was excessive, causing the people next to him to take a few glances. Today she changed into a dark red riding outfit, with a silver thread on her sloping neckline, a jade engraved unicorn, with gold and purple, and she has a royal noble manner.

Some unmarried Erlang sneaked over.

Lin Lang flew over with an eye-knife, and looked like the life-threatening Yan Luo. The group of noble men were scared pale, and took their son, and quickly walked away arm in arm.

"Why are you so fierce to others?" Xie Liancheng shoved her, and there was a sly manner in her tone, although he didn't notice it.

"This will ..." She originally wanted to call herself, but Xie Liancheng had reminded her on the carriage that she must use words carefully in public to avoid doubt, so she was reluctant to say, "This king does not Like the look they look at, this king is enough as long as you look at it. "

Xie Liancheng's ears were hot and snorted. "The oil cavity is slippery."

At the beginning, he took Lin Lang as the hero in his mind, and the other party was imposing. He was like a Pug dog written by her in her hand, and she could only play with it at will.

At this moment, he obviously felt that the other party treated him differently from others. Although he said fiercely, but if he really didn't want to, she could honestly hold back, at most, he used some hands and feet to get cheap. Xie Liancheng's heart was excited, and naturally she was no longer afraid of her coming, and she had enough confidence to speak.

Lin Lang hooked his lips, not angry.

The little thing is to spoil you.

After all, she particularly likes a method of death.

For example, kill.