The woman's body was tightly pressed against Yin Wuchuang, trying her best to make her breathing stable.
The palace servant walked in and saw a corner of the curtain floating, and he felt suspicious. He calmly walked to Yin Wuchou's face and called out softly: "Your Majesty?"
Without an answer, the palace servant's suspicion became a little heavier. He wanted to go forward and lift the curtain, but he didn't dare to do so, so he could only wander in place.
So he called out again: "Your Majesty?"
There was still no sound, the curtain no longer floated, and the palace servant walked forward without hesitation. When he was walking by the bed, he heard a sound: "Yeah..."
It was like a painful moan, and the palace servant immediately understood that it must be because of His Majesty's illness, so he moved slightly, because he was too suspicious. Although he thought so, he still looked into the curtain, and the bright yellow quilt was stable.
The ground covered His Majesty with no extra wrinkles. Only then did he let go of his suspicion and walk out.
The woman who was lying under the quilt and sharing her pillow with Yin Wuchou had already been in a state of cold sweat, but she was almost discovered and was stimulated, and she was in great pleasure. She slowly pulled her little head from under the quilt
He showed up and looked at the palace servant's back as he left, and covered his lips and chuckled.
Her smile was light and bright, like the spring sunshine, bright and dazzling.
But when she looked down at Yin Wuchou, her smile immediately condensed, her mouth slightly opened and her throat surged. She didn't know what to say. When did this man wake up, she didn't know!
But why is his eyes not as sharp as before this time, as sharp as a knife? Instead, he brought a little soft light...
The woman was surprised and felt a little dry and she didn't know what it was because of her mentality. Looking at his cool eyes, her heart was a little tight, which made her feel difficult to breathe for a moment. So,
He stretched out his left hand, placed it in his right ear, supported it on the pillow, leaned over, and his small lips covered his thin and cold lips.
His lips are thin and really cool, but the touch is excellent.
The woman opened her eyes and looked at his pupils without any waves. She felt her cheeks extremely hot in an instant. She thought that it must be as red as the colorful clouds in the sky at this time. He did not push himself away. Does this mean it was
, He didn't hate her as much as he first saw her?
The woman was still in her fantasy, but Yin Wuchuang's eyes slowly closed under her fierce gaze.
Just now, he just felt that there was someone around him, so he opened his eyes. The bright yellow curtain fell from the top of the bed, brightly, as dazzling as the color of sunshine, and a woman was smiling brightly...
It seemed that she would lean over and kiss her lips on her own initiative. In this warmth, Yin Wuchou thought that it was her who came back. Now, he had a smile on the corner of his lips and fell asleep in satisfaction, but to be precise,
His physical strength has not yet recovered. He just missed the person in his heart, so he broke his mind and opened his eyes. He just felt that his mind could not last long and fainted.
The woman looked at his face that was sleeping peacefully suddenly, and her small mouth moved away from the other party's lips. She thought that he must have fainted again, thinking about what happened just now, her face suddenly turned
Hong also remembered where this place was and said, "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time." Then she slipped out of bed and slipped out from the place where no one was around."
As soon as he left the Ganqing Palace, he saw a man in black clothes standing under the sycamore tree in the distance. The breeze lifted his clothes and splashed ink and danced with the wind. He looked like he was waiting. Someone, it's autumn, and the yellow sycamore leaves are falling down. At noon, although the sun is dazzling, it is blocked by the falling yellow leaves. Few people will notice his existence.
But who made him her brother? She only needed to glance at him and recognize him.
So, she was about to slip away with oil and prevent him from discovering it, but his eyes were extremely sharp, as if even his steps were as sharp as his eyes.
With a whoosh, he rushed to her, smiling brightly with his face, and the ink folding fan gently tapped his palm. He blinked his peach blossom eyes, looking like he was fascinated by the death, and said, "Sister, go." where?"
Ye Changhuan smiled embarrassedly and said, "You are the one who didn't allow me to leave the palace with you at the time. Now I won't bother you anymore, and my brother doesn't need to care about me?" After saying that, he also blinked innocently. big eyes looked at him.
But Ye Changge's face is so thick that he doesn't take Ye Changhuan's request seriously at all. He is even more first-class when he plays with him. He smiled and said, "You were the one who insisted on coming out with me. Originally, I I don't want to be responsible for your life. Who makes me unable to defeat your scheming? I am being chased by you. Now outside, if I am not responsible for your life, that is, I am not responsible for my own life. You say , Can I let you go alone?"
"What does my life have to do with your life?" Ye Changhuan glared at the brother, expressing that he did not understand his words.
"You are my sister. When you are at home, it is not me who is responsible for protecting you, but when you come out, it is naturally the responsibility of my brother to take care of protecting your sister. So if something happens to you, how dare I return Home?"
While talking, Ye Changhuan stared at his pupils. To be honest, she had to admit that her brother's peach blossom eyes were dazzling, but she was depressed. Why are they both brothers and sisters? She didn't inherit a pair of them. Peach blossom eyes are just a pair of ordinary big eyes. Although they are not ugly, they are not amazing. Unlike this brother, walking on the street, they fascinated a large number of women...
Tsk tsk, Ye Changhuan shook his head, but in this swing he saw the smile at the corner of his eyes...
It's very shallow, but it's not enough to reach the bottom of your eyes.
Yes, her brother often laughs, but it makes people look very cunning.
"Brother, is it so difficult to get you to marry a wife?" As a sister, she certainly knew what he was saying about sneaking out this time. It was nothing more than his famous brother who was forced to get married and then had to escape, but she didn't understand. So she asked, "Ye Changge, I think Sister Tang Qin is very beautiful and gentle, she is good at calligraphy and painting. The most important thing is that we grew up together, and Sister Tang Qin is right You are so kind, I have already acquiesced to you. She will definitely help you achieve something in the future..."
Before Ye Changhuan finished speaking, Ye Changge interrupted her with a smile: "If you want to be a matchmaker, I will definitely help you in the future." After that, he narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, like I'm looking forward to something...