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Lin Lang looked up at Yan Zhaolie and suddenly smiled.

She originally squeezed the corner of her mouth, this smile made the bride's calm expression quickly become alive, her eyes were bright, her wrists were raised diagonally, and the green fingertips were resting on the back of Shizi's hand holding the fan handle Go up and call him softly, "My son, are you so angry?"

Yan Zhaolie rounded his eyes, and he suspected that his ears were broken.

Does this woman really know nothing about life and death, but dare to admit to herself?

"Take away your dirty hands." The young man's eyebrows are long and narrow, and when he looks at others sharply, he and Yan Guogong's figure faintly overlap, so that life can't resist the rebellious thoughts.

Lin Lang wasn't irritated, she was still laughing, her eyes were blooming like peach blossoms, her fingers were careless, and she lightly drilled into the cuff from the back of his hand. At this time, the men's clothes are all wide-sleeved robes, and the lining is also quite loose. Yan Zhaolie only felt that there was a small fish swimming lightly, and the feeling of crispness suddenly rose from the tail vertebrae.

"What are you doing?" He said coldly, pinching the tiny bone.

"Guess?" She tilted her head.

The posture is beautiful, and the eye waves are intriguing.

Yan Zhaolie ’s eyes were red, "Why, I ’m afraid my dad would n’t use it. Let ’s try my son and daughter first. I advise you not to think in vain. Even if you are **** and standing in front of this son, you will be out there Just a few pork! "

"Oh, is it?"

She was very meaningful, slowly swiping her fingers out of Grandpa's sleeve.

This hand is not so much a slapstick of the world, in fact, she is just checking whether the other person has a small object such as a dagger and a weapon. The girl's long-awaited wedding night, is it not bad to see the blood?

However, in her experience and cognition, the possibility of Kong Wu's powerful male carrying a sharp weapon is not high, perhaps because they are proud of themselves as males with physical advantages, and believe that women should be conquered by nature. They live.

Men are always easy to let go of their tools to please themselves. They are gentle and harmless.

A woman whose neck is shredded with a pinch can be guarded?

Lin Lang thinks men are very cute.

Otherwise, how could she have a hands-on opportunity?

Seeing that the other person didn't have a sharp blade to see the blood to seal the throat, Lin Lang became more and more rested. She held her hand on the bedding embroidered with parallel flowers, and her palm fell slightly. "Since the world is not interested, why is it Impatiently appeared in front of the concubine? "

Her red sleeves were lifted slightly, her beautiful little lips were half-covered, and the words she spit out seemed to be deliberately charming, "The concubine is still the love of the world's son. Do you want to continue with the concubine?"

"Bah! Who has the last love with you, a wicked woman?" Yan Zhaolie really angered.

Lin Lang played with it.

Li Zhaoyun was able to get into the eyes of Shiziye because of her unyielding temperament.

The first encounter between the two is in accordance with the hero's script to save the beauty. Li Zhaoyun is not like an ordinary ordinary woman. In the face of a fierce robber, she spares her death to protect herself. Looking at each other, Yan Zhaolie also particularly appreciated.

In the process of constant contact, Yan Zhaolie also found that she was a girl with connotation and ideas.

The heroine is steadfast, tolerant, intelligent, beautiful, and indifferent to fame and fortune. With so many valuable qualities, it is certainly not the same as the flamboyant and cheap goods outside.

However, Lin Lang gave him the feeling that the city was deep, mean and unrelenting, and watery poplar.

Just taking out the same one is enough to be broken into the eighteenth **** by the prince who is above the eye.

Yan Zhaolie shook off the person with force, as if something dirty was stained, and cursed, "Yun Xinshui, it's really shameless!"

Lin Lang was overturned by his strength and shook her slightly. Her eyes turned and followed the aftermath. Her body fell naturally and lightly on the bed. The delicate jade arm was resting on her cheek, just like the plum under the lake. The shadow is slanting, in the unfoldable taboo, revealing the enchanting charm.

"The concubine said that only by treating the girl she really likes can she control her emotions and become irritable, impetuous and impulsive." She smiled softly at the person. The body is so desperate that you can't extricate yourself? "

Shiziye was trembling with her shameless teeth.

In the past, he thought his old man's indifferent ridicule was cruel, but now it seems that compared to Lin Lang, he is really a little wimp!

"Why is Shizi showing such an expression?" Lin Lang chuckled. "But I'm sorry for the concubine, am I embarrassed?"

Jiang Guoran is still old and spicy. This impulsive and irritable man is obviously less at home than his old man.

It is not surprising to think that Yan Zhaolie's true growth was when Yan Guogong died and propped up the door court independently, and at that point of view, his beloved girl walked on thin ice in the harem. In order to protect the orphan and the widow, Yan Zhaolie tried hard to hone himself. Like his father, he grew into a tree covering the sky and the sun, as the strongest backing of the hostess.

So, in other words-the eighteen-year-old man, fighting her, is still very tender.

"shut up!"

The other party was badly angry and claimed to ignore it.

"You still shameless?"

Lin Lang sat up slowly from the bed and walked towards him again.

This time, changing Yan Zhaolie's vigilance, under the suppression of Lin Lang, the strong and weak identities turned upside down.

What trick does this bad woman want to play?

It was just that he was self-confident as an upright man, and naturally he could not show timidity in front of a woman, so she approached him motionlessly, and waited for the boneless hands to climb up to the chest, and the cold eyes in his eyes flourished.

"This face, sometimes it may be necessary, sometimes it may not, depending on who is in front of him." Lin Lang chuckled, "the concubine sees the grandson of the son of the gods, the body is magnificent, this kind of heart, dare You can't stop straight, hoping to die on Shizi's body, where can you still care about that face? You said ... Isn't it? Huh? "

Her fingers were slender, and if she brushed her lips, she was contaminated with the male body temperature.

"You, you are just--"

He suddenly pushed away, Jun's face flushed, he just sighed, "Like a wolf!"

Where did Yan Zhaolie have seen Lin Lang like this, do not know what is reserved, what is implicit!

Is this **** normal woman?

Then Lin Lang kept his shoulders around and watched people fleeing the window.

Perhaps it was Shiziye who had self-knowledge and felt that if he stayed any longer, he would be set up in a big pot by this shameless goblin and cooked it live.

Fooling the man, Lin Lang is in a good mood.

After a while, the door of Xifang was pushed open by a pair of powerful palms.

Come to the footpath to the edge of the couch and take away the delicate fan in the bride's hand.

"What makes you laugh so happy?"

Yan Guogong saw her lips with a smile, under the dim candlelight, bright and uncommon.

The bride's eyes curled into a crescent moon, and Yi Hong was so clear.

She said, "How can I be unhappy? From the time the adult opened the door, until now, wearing clothes of the same color as Lin Lang, standing alive in front of him, and still talking warm words, how can Lin Lang be unhappy? , Is not a dream. "

Yan Guogong laughed.

It looks savvy, could he come back with a silly wife?

So her adult hit her head with a fan, not too light.

"Are you happy? Nothing."

The last three words were bitten very low by him, causing the bones to be slightly numb.

Lin Lang yelled, and said softly, "No head is allowed. This phoenix crown was made by Dad himself. He persuaded master Huo Huo, who took a month to cast it, and chose the most beautiful green feather And the most brilliant orb of luster. Lin Lang wants to keep the heirloom treasure, how can it be destroyed by an adult who knocked it out indiscriminately? "

Then her head was hit again.

"It's really no good."

Yan Guogong originally planned to establish an image of a majestic husband in front of the little **** the wedding night, so as to teach her to be obedient in the future and to be a gentle and water-like wife. By the way, Guogong's dignity was hanging.

"You have coaxed your husband, are you afraid that this phoenix crown will not succeed?"

Yan Guogong enjoys playing with the ivory fan handle that is as warm as jade, and there seems to be fine beauty powder left on it.

He chuckled, "It's a thousand roofs, and he can afford it for his husband."

This statement is full of confidence. After all, Yan Guogong is a man who can shoot down the mountains and rivers on his own. What he can give is really something that ordinary men can't give.

"Really?"

The little lady's eyes lit up and she changed her name from good to good, "Isn't the husband deceiving?"

Yan Guogong's throat knotted slightly, and some forbearance could not help but finally he restrained his smile and said lightly, "Uh", and said, "You must believe in your husband's ability."

With a sense of teasing, the man said slowly, "How many girlies do you dare to have, how many sets of phoenixes and phoenixes do you dare to prepare for her?

Lin Lang stared at him.

Really refused to eat at all.

Yan Guogong was afraid that his little lady would stare her eyes into the wild, so she said, "Okay, don't say this, I will always come back. Now we should do something right."

He led the person to the satin-lined table and sat down. The multi-colored Treasure pattern plate was overflowing with candied dried fruits. The colored porcelain fruit plate next to it was filled with pomegranates and apples. Safe and smooth. In addition, several small dishes of pastries are beautifully and completely prepared.

Yan Guogong glanced at the immobile thing, thinking to himself that he was really a fool.

He deliberately dismissed Xi Niang and the maid, not to be afraid that she hadn't eaten anything along the way, hungry and hungry. As a result, the little girl just went with joy.

The man picked up a thin piece of red bean cake and delivered it to her mouth.

Lin Lang bowed his head and bite.

Yan Guogong was worried that the powder on the cake would fall down and stain her wedding dress. She naturally stretched out her hand and continued on the other side's chin.

A man has never observed how a woman eats so carefully. The red sandalwood is slightly open, showing small white teeth, and carefully bites a small bite. , For fear of choking on that thin throat.

Yan Guogong looked very interesting.

When Lin Lang finished eating, he raised his chopsticks again, and before he caught it, a hard object touched the corner of his mouth.

The little lady looked at him with a smile, "Don't look at me, husband."

Yan Guogong Yu Guang glanced at the ingot-shaped hard object, a dumpling.

Still only making dumplings.

"This thing seems ..." Not for men.

He had just opened his mouth to speak, and the other party's eyes were rushing into his mouth. He was afraid that someone would spit out, and he was very intimately covered with a handkerchief. He did not give him the opportunity to refuse at all.

For the first time in his life, Yan Guo Gong was forced to eat a raw dumpling, full of jerky smell.

"Are you born?"

The picturesque little **** asked with a smile.

Yan Guogong swallowed forcibly, and was not irritated. There was even a slight smile on his lips, and he spoke slowly, "My wife asked the wrong person."

"In this life or not, I can't be the master of my husband alone, please don't be embarrassed." He pretended to be troubled, and tapped his long-witted head with his long finger, "Know that even a husband can decide The imperial court won a thousand miles and was independent, but could not check the mind of his wife. "

This powerful and handsome man lifted up, what a special ...

Can't hold it.

Lin Lang was still stable, holding hands to see Guo Gong's husband pouring wine on the gourd scoop cut in half.

The two arms intertwined, drinking together.

After drinking, the gourd scoop was thrown by Yan Guogong under the bed again, one after another, meaning Yin and Yang harmony.

"You know a lot, Hufu." Lin Lang boasted sweetly. This grand wedding that shocked Yun Jing, she embroidered a wedding dress. The rest of the time was idle walking the birds and fighting cocks.

With such a worry-free man, she doesn't need to do anything with her.

"Lady will know later that Huofu knows more."

Yan Guogong hugged the people horizontally, striding steadily across the rosewood screen, and landed on the bed of Huanghuali and Begonia flowers.

In the case of Fengyuehua, no matter how quiet the man is, he is a bit out of control.

It's terrible to play hard.

"and many more--"

Lin Lang pressed his hand against the man's chest. The scary wound was rough, and he felt a little pain when rubbing.

"Why? Want to repent?" Yan Guogong bit her ear without pain. The heavy smile seemed to be stuffy in his chest, and his breath was suppressed very restraint.

Lin Lang said how dare? "Thirsty, drink some water."

Seeing her soft and pleading look, Yan Guogong thought for a moment and allowed it.

Lin Lang was then able to break free from his imprisonment, gather the slipped clothes, and Shi Shiran went to the table.

Unexpectedly, she went this way ... I didn't plan to return.

Yan Guogong easily lifted half of his body. His spine was tough, and there was no extra fat on his lower abdomen. Even from a lingering point of view, the man's body is absolutely superb. The perfect point, even the injury, has become a symbol of bravery.

It's just perfect in a way ...

Well, she can't bear it.

Lin Lang took two sips of tea and sighed sadly.

"What's wrong with Madam?" Yan Guogong looked at her with interest.

"Fujun, there are some things that cannot be forced." Lin Lang said euphemistically, "Fujun has led the soldiers for many years, and the soldiers he raised are quite powerful. It's really scary. The concubine was afraid to go away and die."

Yan Guogong froze for a moment before she realized that her intentions were pointed and she couldn't help but laugh.

If the officials who worked with him saw this scene, they might have to reflect on what they did wrong.

"Mrs. Don't be afraid." His palms touched his cheeks, and his eyes were swaying with candlelight, and there was a strange tenderness. "The soldier just didn't see the world for a long time, and the battle was bigger. When he recognized his master, Convergence of power will naturally not pose a life threat to his wife. "

Lin Lang's heart shouted.

She won't be able to resist any further.

But she still shook her head.

Would it be tempting to go for it?

"come."

Yan Guogong also felt that his tone was too blunt and eased his complexion, beckoning a little to the people, that is, the kind of little finger that gently rocked with little fingers, especially like a beckoning cat.

Spoil yourself without realizing it.

Lin Lang couldn't hold back and chuckled.

Yan Guogong also laughed with her.

"Don't be afraid." He said, "Give you a gold medal for death."

"What is the use?"

"It's the emperor, and can't decide your life and death."

"Then, the concubine also asked for a grace."

"Say."

"Do not bite you when you bite you."

Yan Guogong's eyes glared majesticly, "Is Hufu like a kind of useless man who takes a woman's breath?"

"Who knows, knowing people, knowing faces and not knowing."

Lin Lang bite her nails childishly, her head tilted sideways.

Yan Guo was fair, "Precise."

So Lin Lang quickly found the four treasures of the study and made a contract.

The husband indulged her for nonsense, even cooperating with others, signed the name, bit his finger, and pressed a bright red fingerprint.

"Satisfied now?" Yan Guogong looked at her small face with a beautiful smile, red fluttering, the rouge seemed to be contaminated with sweet wine, and it made people stunned.

"Satisfied." Lin Lang put the rosewood dressing box into her chest with her arms like a baby.

She exclaimed and was carried up in the sky by a man who didn't know when to stand behind her.

"Now that you are satisfied, please coax your husband."

Lin Lang thought about playing the machine carefully, her beautiful and prestigious new husband was about to roll over, so she obediently reached out and clasped the man's neck cleverly.

"Then, okay." She looked up and looked at people with a glare of worship to the gods, with the tenderness of the spring breeze, and said shyly, "Lin Lang handed himself to the husband, Wang Fujun must be sorry , Don't break it. "

Yan Guogong's throat overflowed with a smile, "Broken? How dare you? Do you know how much the bet puts on your wedding for you and your husband? Only then, you Xiaoqing Qing willingly coaxed back to the government, you said how valuable you are? Who dares to recruit you without a long eye? "

"Does the husband want to give Qing Qing? Set up a longevity card?"

Lin Lang smiled and bit his throat.

Yan Guogong's voice was hoarse and unclear.

"OK ... for a little bodhisattva ..."

"Last day ... My wife Qingqing ... Suppression ..."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Cough ... Zhenfujun."