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Chapter seven hundred and eighty first wine smell

"My mother and concubine are the ones my father cares about. Of course I won't have the same regrets as the royal grandmother. Have my father ever thought about where the plain crown and the cauldron came from?" Cheng Yun's eyes shone with interest.

"Uh--" Cheng Che was certainly not completely unaware. Before Li Yao entered the secret box, the letters of credence between the four countries would be mixed with a strange journal from time to time. Such things were always sent directly to the queen mother's palace. Saying that he How many people can believe it if they don’t pay attention?

"Grandma Huang told girl Yatou that Tianyi has come, and she is so kind." My father was not a fool who didn't know what he was thinking. Chengyun knew that he didn't need to speak clearly.

Chengche was silent for a moment, knowing that his mother was always in love, but he never thought that it was the regret that had been in his heart for many years. He pretended to be impatient and glanced at his calm son again, "Why do you say it like a sigh that you have been through hell and back again?"

His son looked back at him sincerely and expectantly, and said a series of long words. Especially, he gave him a look of meaningless life and death, which made Chengche feel flustered.

Chengyun had that noncommittal smile again. Losing Yan Juan would be more than just the pain of hell. If it happened again, he would still make the same choice without hesitation.

It sounds silly to seek justice for her and then go to hell together, but how many people can truly let go of their regrets?

"Dad, my daughter-in-law made an engagement for our daughter without even asking us. Is that okay?" Qing Huan felt uncomfortable watching her daughter being bound for life.

Qingyuan rolled her eyes angrily, and Su Meng even hit her son on the back of the head through her husband, telling Qinghuan to shut up. Who doesn't know that their little grandson's background is not simple?

Without Yan Juan’s help in educating her for more than half a month, would she be as cute and cute as she is today?

Who are they deep down? Qingge dares to forget, and they dare to forget?

Based on Yatou's identity that she didn't want to reveal, even if her grandson was detained in Guiwu Mountain, no one would dare to say no to her!

Who among them wouldn't be a little concerned that a little girl who was born in the fifth month of her pregnancy could grow to be as tall as that boy?

"You dare to arrange another marriage for our daughter?" Yan Yin looked at Qingge in confusion. After Huichun disappeared in front of her, she felt a little frightened!

Did Qingge eat the leopard's courage?

She knew very well in her heart that the moment she stubbornly swallowed the destiny, the child had long since lost the possibility of being born. Who is the child now? Who does it need to be said?

If Yatou dared to give her her daughter, she might not dare to take it back...

The master's token left by the master became her daughter. How terrible is that?

The junior sister has a plan, and knowing Bai Lie’s origins, she agrees with this arrangement more than anyone else!

"I really don't dare..." As the next head of the Hundred Beast Garden, can he not understand the meaning of the treasure statue enshrined in the garden?

Even if Yatou doesn't want to say anything clearly, how can they still understand after entering Dongyue?

"Then just shut up." Qingyuan glanced at his son angrily. Who knows how rare and valuable it is to be able to marry Yatou? Only his stupid son dared to think of finding another way out.

...

After the banquet, Yueniang also hung quietly in the clear night. Several elders watched the drunk Yan Jue leave the banquet with regrets that they could not express clearly. As soon as they stepped into the porch of the main courtyard, Cheng Yun immediately held her in his arms. The middle-aged man tapped on the porch to lift himself up to the eaves, hugged her and looked up at the starry sky together.

The long fingers with clear joints slowly slid down from the eyebrows to the tip of the nose to the lips. The slightly cool fingers covered the pink lips that still smelled of wine and lingered for several times. The lotus arms that were weak and weak from drunkenness also climbed up.

With broad shoulders, the breath in his chest was almost swept away, and his warm delicate hands held up the man's chin, preventing him from going deeper.

The most primitive fire burned in the marrow-eating eyes, and it burned even more fiercely when she stopped her. She reluctantly pulled off the catkins, kissed the back of her palm, and rubbed her beard against her cheek.

Reluctantly murmured: "I miss you so much."

There were waves of itching in the palm of her hand, and Yan Ju leaned lightly against the warm chest, watching her little baby being sent back to the house, with the faint drunkenness in her blurred drunken eyes, and a faint smile floating on her face, could she not

Do you understand what she is thinking?

"Please slow down and wait for me to finish what I said. I didn't give them a chance to finish what I said. I still want to find time to continue asking questions. I might as well get drunk and forget about everything, and I can't ask anything."

Chengyun gently caressed his weak and boneless hands and asked in a heartbreaking tone: "You don't want to marry me so much?"

"Who said you don't want to? I just don't want to be afraid of getting married." She withdrew her small hand that was restrained, and her long white fingers slid down along the royal palace pattern on the collar. Listening to the man's increasingly heavy breathing, she couldn't help but murmur.

He raised his lips and muttered in displeasure.

"Don't do it again."

"No more kisses?" Her half-drunk eyes were filled with vague reluctance and sudden tenderness. Chengyun couldn't help but feel a little playful, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether she was really drunk or fake?

"I want a kiss." Yan Juan frowned angrily, hugged the man's neck, gave him a light kiss herself, said the words on her thin lips in a breathy voice, and then left as soon as she finished speaking.

How could the man in front of her give her a chance to retreat? She tightened her arms around her slender waist, buried it in her shoulders, smelled the unique warm fragrance, and nibbled on her pink neck, "That's too much! How can you just kiss her as soon as you say it?"

Just leave?"

How could you refuse the warm fragrance that was automatically delivered to you?

"I didn't... leave... it's not like this..." Yan Jue had not completely lost her drunkenness, and her words in her soft voice were scattered. She accidentally burped and was

The deliberate provocation caused her to tremble uncontrollably, and she couldn't tell whether she was really drunk or fake.

"It's good." Chengyun didn't care about the smell of alcohol. Another light kiss covered her moist red lips, biting her remaining sanity, "Then what do you think it is like?"

She was indeed drunk and confused at the banquet. How could she have escaped from the banquet if she wasn't really drunk?

Now all she could think about was getting into bed and falling asleep quickly. When she encountered his forceful advances, she almost lost all her strength. She once again withdrew her hands to hold the tickling chin, "Don't die again, I want to

No way either."

With these words, she wanted to scold him the moment she woke up. How could she not know what kind of thoughts he had in snatching the iris ring? He did not end the life of Prince Liang, but ended his own life. He was like falling into the fog.

She could hear everything clearly!

At the banquet just now, the two father and son were discussing Li Yao's matter. She also understood what he meant. The former person's words were beautiful, but the latter's decision at that time was to take her own life and go.

If the Great Fox wasn't watching, would he still be alive?

"Remember what you told...Father," after a pause, he finally followed him and called him "Father." It doesn't matter whether you marry or not. If you show enough affection, the knot in your heart will be less.

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Chapter completed!
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