Qin Dynasty snare people

Luo Yan got off the carriage and entered the Han Palace.

The waiter in front of the palace gate was also very familiar with Luo Yan. After a routine check, he was released. At the entrance of the palace, Mrs. Mingzhu's maid was already waiting.

"Sir, please."

Madam Mingzhu's maid still had the same paralyzed expression on her face, with a smile that never changed. She bowed politely to Luo Yan, then turned around and led the way.

Luo Yan also knew the maid's temper.

Although they met twice, Luo Yan still had the ability to observe people's emotions.

The other party has obviously been well trained by Mrs. Mingzhu, and is clearly a tool.

To this.

Luo Yan naturally didn't say much and followed her towards Madam Mingzhu's Baixiang Palace.

In this huge palace of the Han Dynasty, one must be cautious in dealing with others and not be careless. Not everyone is as gentle as the embrace of Lady Mingzhu.

But Luo Yan had just followed Mrs. Mingzhu's maid away.

The corner not far away.

A cute little head poked out, and its charming peach blossom eyes blinked at the two people who were walking away. Her delicate eyebrows were lightly frowned, and her red lips moved: "Why did this big liar come into the palace again?" , Isn’t the maid from that old witch? How come they got together? "

Princess Honglian thought for a while with her little head, and instantly smelled a conspiracy.

According to the scripts she had read, the plot usually went like this.

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The little maid standing behind Princess Honglian almost cried when she heard the words of her princess.

Many people in the palace knew that Luo Yan taught Mrs. Mingzhu to paint, and Princess Honglian naturally knew it, but she obviously didn't care about it. She just wanted to cause trouble for Mrs. Mingzhu and Luo Yan.

"No, you have to follow me and have a look!"

Princess Honglian squinted her eyes, like a serious little fox, and muttered.

"Princess, aren't we leaving the palace?"

The little maid warned, trying to save the princess's mind.

After all, in her view, Her Royal Highness's trouble in finding Madam Mingzhu was a bit self-inflicted.

How has Her Royal Highness the Princess ever won against Madam Mingzhu in these years?

If Han Wangan hadn't been on Honglian's side, and Mrs. Mingzhu maintained her identity, Princess Honglian might have been bullied to death~

"Yes, my new clothes."

Hearing this, Princess Honglian hesitated for a moment and pursed her lips, but her eyes soon became firm.

The worst thing is to buy clothes later!

"Princess, Mr. Luo is going to teach Mrs. Mingzhu how to paint. What are we going to do?"

The little maid looked at Princess Honglian pitifully and advised.

"I want to learn painting too!"

Honglian puffed up her sizeable chest, raised her chin proudly, and hummed with a somewhat bright charm, but her bright and lively eyes betrayed her.

She just wants to cause trouble!

She, Princess Guren, is a little bored and needs fun!

In her own home, she has nothing to fear!

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It was still a long way before we arrived at the familiar Baixiang Palace.

Although I have only been here twice, it is obvious that this place is a little different from other places in the Han Palace.

It feels a bit like home here.

As soon as I walked in, I felt a sense of intimacy and familiarity.

The maid took Luo Yan to Baixiang Palace and then stepped aside, letting Luo Yan enter the palace by himself.

Luo Yan had the last experience, so this time he would be familiar with it, and he wouldn't have much to worry about. How difficult could it be?

The worst case scenario is that my body will be hollowed out again.

Young people should not be afraid of this.

Luo Yan pushed the door open with ease. As soon as he entered, a gust of fragrant wind swept over him. Immediately, his neck was hugged by a pair of arms as white as lotus roots. A huge shock wave almost made him lose his balance. body shape.

The charming but extremely delicate cheeks were slightly raised.

The eyes decorated with tears were filled with seductive charm, and the lips were lightly opened, followed by a tender voice that made people feel numb in their hearts.

"Sir~"

As the words fell, Luo Yan felt that the door he pushed closed automatically, and a wave of darkness swept in. At the same time, Mrs. Mingzhu was oppressed. The faint fragrance was mixed with the incense in the palace, and there was a strange feeling. The taste is very comfortable, making people involuntarily relax their guard.

It doesn't smell cloying~

Madam Mingzhu is indeed a master of perfumery, and her ability to mix incense and body fragrance is unparalleled.

"Madam~"

Luo Yan sighed in his heart, but he hugged Mrs. Mingzhu's waist with both hands. The cool gauze could not hide the smoothness of her skin. There was a hint of fascination in his eyes, and he shouted to Mrs. Mingzhu.

But he was quite calm in his heart.

The more seductive Mrs. Pearl screams, the calmer he needs to be.

Men cannot let their lower body influence their brains.

"I like my husband to call me Xi'er~"

Mrs. Mingzhu leaned forward slightly, and her tall figure was set off by high heels. She only had to stand on her tiptoes slightly to look at Luo Yan, which also highlighted her arrogance.

She, Mrs. Pearl, doesn't like to live under others for a long time.

Calling her Xi'er is too cheesy, and she's not a young person, so there's no need to flirt with her.

Luo Yan murmured in his heart, and did not listen to Madam Mingzhu's words. He used his arms slightly, looked at Madam Mingzhu seriously, and refused: "I really want to call you Xi'er, but I can only call you Madam now. I need Use these two words to always remind me that we are not completely together yet."

As he spoke, Luo Yan buried his head on Mrs. Mingzhu's shoulder and took a deep breath, as if he was suppressing some emotions.

An oppressive and dignified emotion was revealed naturally without the need for words.

It seems that Luo Yan feels extremely guilty about his relationship with Mrs. Mingzhu, and at the same time is extremely worried about the future.

This can be regarded as expressing one's feelings.

"I'm not worried, so what are you worried about?"

Mrs. Mingzhu caressed Luo Yan's cheek, seeming to like seeing Luo Yan's guilty expression, and said softly.

"I'm worried that after our affair is discovered, I won't even be able to protect you~"

Luo Yan slowly raised his head and said in a low voice.

At this moment, his expression was extremely solemn, full of male protectiveness.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes seemed a little intoxicated.

this moment.

She suddenly understood what she was most interested in in Luo Yan. She liked Luo Yan's responsible expression. He was different from the people she knew, which made her feel valued and cared for.

And this is exactly what she lacked the most before.

Although she no longer needs this now, and she can even protect herself very well, this feeling is very fascinating.

Just like people who like to drink, many people never drink because they like wine. The taste of wine is not very good. They just like the drunken feeling after drinking.

Madam Mingzhu is in this state at the moment.

Do you like Luo Yan?

not necessarily.

But she enjoyed this intoxicating feeling, which felt unreal and crazy.

It made Mrs. Mingzhu feel like her heart was alive again.

She wanted to completely conquer this man and make him her subordinate, hers alone.

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