Suddenly, there was a commotion in the banquet seats.
I saw a girl wearing a gauze sitting on the back of the snow-white lion king, with swaying silver bells tied on her white feet, the fragrant cloud gauze slit to the thighs fluttering lightly, and her slender and delicate snow-white legs were casual.
The ground is placed on the lion's body, and it is full of charm and charming.
Beast beauty.
This word came to everyone's mind.
The ferocious lion's mouth was half-opened, and its sharp fangs shone with cold light. The people who had been feeling hot in their bellies just now and were about to move calmed down instantly when they saw it. It perfectly explained what it means to have a knife on one's head.
is her?
He Muyan's pupils narrowed.
Only then did he realize that Su Lian's appearance was almost 90% similar to that woman.
The lion carried the girl in a swaggering circle around the banquet. The girl above was smiling like a flower, but all the ministers sitting under His Highness were frozen. Some of them were even pale and their beards were trembling.
They originally thought that there was just an emperor with such strange habits in the palace, but they didn't expect that the beauties in the palace could be so tough.
The sitting lion staggered to the center of the palace. Su Lian easily climbed off the lion's back and walked straight towards the emperor with deep eyes sitting on the high platform.
"Long live the emperor, my concubine Su Lian wishes the emperor long live."
"Is not It Cold?"
The woman's watery eyes showed a little bit of grievance, and she immediately sat in his arms and delicately grabbed his sleeves:
"What's cold is my concubine's body, what's cold is my concubine's heart, Your Majesty."
"Earlier, His Majesty said that I would feed my concubine to the lions. I was so frightened that I couldn't sleep well for several nights."
Some of the palace guests who had carried the sedan chair and watched Su Lian tame the lion said: Madam, you seemed to be very lively before. It must be us who have not slept for several nights!
Seeing that He Muyan didn't respond, Su Lian grabbed his hand and put it to her heart:
"Your Majesty, please touch me and see if my heart is cold or not."
The woman's breath was like orchid, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and she had a seductive fragrance and charm. The look on her little face was innocent, as if such teasing was not intentional.
He Muyan's eyes darkened. Su Lian's dance costume didn't cover it tightly enough. Although the limbs were covered with fabric, the gauze-like fabric made people even more imaginative.
And she was still holding it against...that woman's face.
For some reason, he felt a strange sense of familiarity and displeasure in his heart, and glanced coldly at the man in the audience who was almost silent but still glued to Su Lian.
Should I gouge out all the eyeballs of these ministers? After all, they look a bit redundant.
Picking up Su Lian, she quickly hooked her arms around his neck and leaned against his heart delicately:
"Your Majesty, please be gentle, I'm afraid."
"How is this, this, this?"
The Queen Mother, who had been elegant and graceful just now, had her nose twisted in anger. She did not expect that the daughter of the Su family was such a coquettish girl. Fortunately, Su Mo said that his daughter was cowardly and at the mercy of others. Now it seems that
, I'm afraid she was so scheming that even her father was deceived.
Jiang Pingzhi on the side was also stunned. He had never seen Su Lian look like this. She was always quiet and obedient in front of him. She would blush for a while even if she accidentally touched his fingertips.
She is a very good woman, how could...
Jiang Pingzhi concealed the pain in his eyes, grabbed the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp.
He Muyan carried her all the way to the bedroom.
He didn't know why he brought her to the bedroom. He only knew that he didn't want those people to see such an alluring woman again.
She reached out and hooked his bent neck. Thinking of the rumors, Su Lian leaned close to his ear and smiled charmingly:
"Your Majesty doesn't know how, I'll teach you."
The woman's fingertips felt slightly cold, and He Muyan's eyes darkened as he laid her down on the gauze-heavy bed.
"So, Concubine Lian is very good at it?"
Su Lian's hands froze and he smiled dryly and said:
"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."
Who hasn’t read a few villain books, right?
The man chuckled softly and rubbed his rough fingertips on her smooth back, causing shivers to shudder.
His big palms penetrated the gauze, and Su Lian tilted her head up, kissing the corner of his lips.
After the kiss ended, Su Lian almost became a puddle of water. She could only hold the sheets and huddle, with a light pink tint at the corners of her eyes.
Who says he can't do it? Isn't this a dog man?
Su Lian only had a second to breathe, and the next second the man pulled her ankles closer to her.
The silver bells ring and the red candles warm the tent.
The night was dim and blurry, and the sky was filled with endless bright dark clouds.
"Mu Yan... He Mu Yan..."
Su Lian on the side seemed to be dreaming of some kind of nightmare, constantly tossing and turning, but the voice calling him was extremely caring and dependent.
The quilt also slipped off, revealing his round shoulders covered in green and red.
He Muyan had not fallen asleep, and when he heard her unusual movements, he reached out and pulled her close.
While arranging her slightly damp hair, he lowered his eyes, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face, which was so pale that it was almost transparent.
See, his name is proof that she loves him.
Mu Yan.
His mother was still thinking about that man until her death, the man who abandoned their mother and son and played with her feelings wantonly.
Su Lian was still calling in a low voice, as if she had an extremely timid, affectionate but selfless love for him.
Just like her.
The neck in my hand was so soft and delicate, it seemed that with just a gentle squeeze, she would die like this.
This is indeed the case. He only slightly tightened his fingers, and the girl let out an uncomfortable squeak like a cat, which made his eyes move slightly.
Well, the voice is quite nice. You can put it in a cage as a human-shaped parrot and sing to her when you have nothing to do. Let’s keep it for now.
Besides, the taste just now seems to be pretty good.
The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the darkness in his eyes disappeared. He stuffed her back into the quilt again and twisted the corners of the quilt tightly.
She is so delicate. Don't get sick and cry and say that he was scared.
The next morning, a mission worker who almost became the first person in history to be killed by a quilt gasped and poked his head out of the quilt.
The bed beside him was empty, leaving only the soft atmosphere of the room last night. Su Lian turned his head dejectedly:
"Little Pom Ball, isn't he planning to suffocate me to death?"
"That's not true. I almost died, but it wasn't almost suffocated, but almost strangled to death."
"Strangle to death? Is he willing to do it?"
Su Lian was angry. He looked at the bruises on his body and rubbed his waist that was almost unable to straighten up. He Muyan really didn't know how to show mercy to her. She was not one of those ferocious beasts, so she could not withstand his torment like this.
"But why is he pinching me? Although he loves killing people, he can't kill his own Bai Yueguang."
Su Lian held her face and pretended to be aggrieved.
The little pom-pom jumped on the bed with a thump thump thump, its big fluffy tail waving intermittently:
"Master, please don't put too much emphasis on your own face. Even if you are indeed his Bai Yueguang, you are at most a noble concubine who bears his Bai Yueguang face."