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The conspiracy of the royal family was all in the plot of Gu Weiliang and Huo Chulin, and it was also a bet between Gu Weiliang and Zhou Chenglu.

But Zhou Yuan had no idea about it. He was lying in the soft couch, holding his chin motionlessly, thinking about how to ask Gu Weiliang for help. This posture had been maintained for a stick of incense.

Seeing that her thoughtful look was so serious that Qiu Chan didn't dare to interrupt her, but when she saw that the medicine was cold, she had to whisper: "Girl, it's time to take the medicine?"

Zhou Yuan nodded absent-mindedly, took it without frowning, and drank it all, and handed the bowl back to Qiu Chan.

Qiu Chan held the candied fruit to her, but Zhou Yuan didn't even look at her. Qiu Chan had to withdraw her hand awkwardly and whispered with her toes.

After washing up at night, Zhou Yuan did not ask Qiu Chan to serve him, and drove the person out of the house. He stretched out his hand to untied his hair, took off his hair ring, and picked a box of fragrant powder and put it on his wrist and collarbone.

After the series of movements, she raised her eyes to look at the person in the mirror, silent for a moment, reached out to pull down the collar, and a corner of the red underwear was exposed, which was extremely attractive.

Zhou Yuan glanced at it, his ears turned red, and he slowly pulled up his collar.

The words of Qiu Chan have always been in her ears, she is already the wife of the Gu family...

Suddenly, Zhou Yuan stood up suddenly and threw the jewelry on the dressing table into the dressing table in a panic. He was in chaos and secretly glanced through the mirror several times.

Gu Weiliang sat on his uncomfortable seat with a rigging heart, but he seemed to be used to it, and he didn't think anything was wrong with sitting on the bench all day long.

He glanced at the little girl standing in front of the bronze mirror and didn't know what to do. A cold voice sounded, which scared Zhou Yuan so much that he almost got his hands clamped by the box.

"What did the teacher tell you today?"

Zhou Yuan paused the movements in his hand, and responded with his back to him, "No, I didn't say anything."

Gu Weiliang nodded, and it was impossible to say anything.

However, when Zhou Yuan thought of him, he was very worried about Zhou Chenglu. He was about to comfort him, but the girl in front of the mirror turned around slowly. Gu Weiliang was about to say something suddenly stuck in his throat and suddenly lost his voice.

He was also wearing a plain bedding dress with black hair hanging down his waist, but he felt something was different at first glance. Looking closely, the girl drew her eyebrows. Her eyebrows were a little thicker, her cheeks were slightly red, but not hot, her cherry lips were bright red, like a half-blooming flower in the garden.

Perhaps he was a little scared, Zhou Yuan's apricot eyes were trying hard to hide his timidity, pretending to be calm and looking at him.

Gu Weiliang was stunned for a moment, but soon saw her meaning from the girl's eyes that could not hide her emotions. She had a guess in her heart, and soon Zhou Yuan confirmed his guess.

She walked over very slowly, and the fragrance also floated from the dressing table, sweet but not greasy, like the smell of peach blossom cake.

Gu Weiliang looked up at her, without saying a word, as if he wanted to know what she was going to do next.

Zhou Yuan was stared at this way, and what he was about to say was stuck, and he forgot the prepared wording: "I..."

Gu Weiliang leaned on the back of the chair, looked at her leisurely, and asked with a faint smile on his lips, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yuan held her breath. Knowing that Gu Weiliang was watching her joke, she still reached out and put her hand on his shoulder. His clothes were cold and smoothed the burning sensation in Zhou Yuan's palm. She boldly stretched out her other hand to touch the belt around the man's waist.

The man did not move, and did not stop Zhou Yuan's movements. His eyes fell slowly on her face, and his eyes darkened inch by inch.

After a while, Zhou Yuan was so anxious that the tip of her nose was sweating, but the belt was not loose at all. She simply lowered her waist and both hands were up, as if she was trying to compete.

With a click, the belt loosened. Zhou Yuan pulled the belt too much force and leaned back inertia, kneeling on the ground, holding the silver-white belt in his hand.

Gu Weiliangyuan's tight robe hung loosely. He lowered his head to see Zhou Yuan. The little girl took great effort to pull off his belt, and then seemed to be scared, looking hesitant.

Zhou Yuan pursed her lips tightly, and her chest seemed to be beating drums and drums, and she kept jumping. She knew that it would be best to turn around and run away now, but when she thought that Zhou Chenglu was still in the deep palace, she insisted on not showing her fear and stood up, not knowing how righteous her expression was at this moment.

She restrained her hand, which reached out to touch his button, still couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Suddenly, the soft and white hand was pressed down. Gu Weiliang looked up at her, and his face was very sober and calm, without any sign of being unable to hold on because of Zhou Yuan's actions.

Moreover, his bottomless eyes, as if he could see through her intentions, Zhou Yuan's face suddenly burned with a burning burn.

Looking at each other, Zhou Yuan only bit his lip, but still broke away from Gu Weiliang's hand, and tried to unbutton his inner clothes with a stinging bullet.

The quiet inside the room could hear Zhou Yuan's breathing, which was so uneasy that she almost leaked her emotions.

When she slowly unbuttoned the three buttons and was about to unbutton the fourth one, Gu Weiliang finally couldn't help but stand up and buttoned the buttons that Zhou Yuan had finally unbuttoned in front of her.

His voice was low: "Be good, you will be cured by illness, don't make trouble."

Zhou Yuan's fists were tight and loose, and finally reached out to cover his last button and refused to let him button it: "I haven't made a fuss. We have been married for more than a month and have not yet completed the family."

Zhou Yuan was afraid that Gu Weiliang would refuse, so he grabbed his collar and sleeves and wanted to kiss him on tiptoe, but the man tilted his head slightly and avoided him.

Gu Weiliang's eyes darkened, he pressed the girl's shoulder with one hand, and said calmly: "Zhou Yuan, are you begging me?"

Zhou Yuan paused, slowly loosened his collar, stared at Gu Weiliang in a daze, his eyes slightly red, but he didn't cry or speak, and he just pursed the corners of his lips, embarrassing and aggrieved.

Gu Weiliang frowned slightly, and a trace of undetectable distress passed through his eyes. His thumb brushed the corner of the girl's slightly moist eyes: "He will be fine, and the Zhou family will be fine, believe me."

Zhou Yuan slowly raised his eyes, and his half-believing and half-doubted eyes met him, and he couldn't help but choke up: "Really?"

"Um."

He raised his hand and pushed the strands of hair on the girl's cheek behind his ears, and his voice softened unconsciously: "Really."

Seeing his confident eyes, Zhou Yuan almost believed it, but suddenly she thought of all the previous things, and suddenly she hesitated: "You,"

Gu Weiliang smiled: "No."

Zhou Yuan frowned, very puzzled. This was the best time for him to deal with the Zhou family. How much trust he could believe what he said was, the little girl hesitated for a moment.

The man fell on her shoulders with his hands and slowly sorted out her crooked clothes: "Don't have another next time."

Zhou Yuan paused and lowered his head in embarrassment. She should have thought that for so many years, there was not even a room for Gu's family. A beautiful girl like Jade Chu was serving her, but she didn't even touch her. He had someone in his heart.

It's Su Wan.

In fact, in this way, Gu Weiliang is also a top-notch man.

Zhou Yuan was lowering his head and thinking about it in a daze, and a cold voice came from his head.

"Next time, I can't bear it."

Zhou Yuan was stunned for a while, and subconsciously looked up to look at him. Gu Weiliang smiled at the girl's puzzled eyes, and suddenly lowered his head. His cold lips touched her forehead very lightly. Zhou Yuan's head exploded, his ears buzzed, his whole body tensed and motionless.

The man lowered his head in her ear and whispered with a smile: "When will you be ready? Give me a hint."

Zhou Yuan subconsciously took a step back, and his legs almost fell down when he felt weak. He held the corner of the table, as if he was scared and lost his voice. He stared at Gu Weiliang with wide eyes and turned around and left as if he ran away.

Looking at the girl's panic-wrenching back, Gu Weiliang laughed, then sighed in annoyance, called Lengshui, took off her clothes and soaked in incense for a moment, and the anger that was stirred up by Zhou Yuan slowly retreated.

He was slowly wearing a belt, and Zheng Lin walked back and forth quickly outside the room, which made Qiu Chan faint.

After a while, Gu Weiliang came out of the house leisurely. Zheng Lin lowered his voice with a serious face: "There is movement in the suburbs of Beijing, and it's a big change. It seems that the wife entering the palace today is really useful. The other end of the palace can't hold it anymore."

Compared to Zheng Lin's anxious look, Gu Weiliang was in a very good mood: "We don't care about what happened next, the emperor is worried about it."
Chapter completed!