Qin Dynasty snare people

"Sir~"

The lazy Yu Jie's voice is full of numbness, and the soft and soft chant that penetrates the bone marrow can kill people.

Fortunately, Luo Yan is young~

At this moment, Mrs. Mingzhu's black hair was like a waterfall, scattered randomly. The black hair and fair skin formed a sharp contrast. There were many red marks on it, giving it a messy beauty. They were traces of Luo Yan's torment, full of He felt a bad breath, lying lazily in Luo Yan's arms, staring at Luo Yan with charming eyes, and drawing circles on Luo Yan's chest with his slender jade fingers.

As the sound sounded, there was also the sound of breathing.

If this were some young people, their bodies would probably be stiff, their skin would be covered with goosebumps, their minds would be blank, and they would be at the mercy of others.

Mature men don't.

Especially after becoming familiar with every inch of Mrs. Mingzhu's skin, Luo Yan was able to deal with it calmly and with ease.

Like a master.

The most important thing is that now is the time of the wise.

The head is extremely clear.

Look at the mountains as mountains, look at the water as water.

This is the third level!

In other words, Luo Yan was full of Buddha nature at this moment.

The artistic conception of gun skills alone has reached the realm of the unity of nature and man!

"Stop making trouble. We have to deal with Princess Honglian later. We can't stay here for long."

Luo Yan slapped Mrs. Mingzhu's buttocks, his eyes were full of the calmness and integrity of a gentleman, and he said softly.

When Mrs. Mingzhu heard this, she was a little unhappy. She had been having fun with Luo Yan recently. She had never thought that there were so many ways to have sex between men and women. Luo Yan was indeed a serious scholar. His tricks were real. Diduo, for those who haven't read books, they probably only know how to drive piles.

"Do you care what that silly girl does, or do you have thoughts about her?"

As she said that, Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan silently with her soft eyes.

If I get tired of being with you every day, won't I be hollowed out by alcohol and sex, and become haggard, like Lu Bu, who can only give up drinking? !

I am not Lu Fengxian!

I, Luo Amo, am someone who wants to do great things!

Luo Yan screamed in his heart, but his face straightened, and he slapped her again in annoyance. This time he used a little more strength, his voice was crisp, and he snorted: "How can that little girl's film be compared with yours? You This is doubting my feelings for you!"

Mrs. Mingzhu was in pain, biting her lower lip, her eyes were blurred, as if there was water mist surging, and an intoxicating blush appeared on her cheeks, making her look even more seductive.

"Don't do this again~"

After Luo Yan finished the beating, he quickly stretched out his hand to rub Mrs. Mingzhu's hand, and his tone was a little gentler.

A slap and a sweet date, Du Luoyan can already grasp it easily. When dealing with a woman like Mrs. Mingzhu, you must not just coddle and follow her.

You have to show a bit of toughness that a man should have from time to time, so that Mrs. Mingzhu can be more obsessed with him.

"I understand, sir~"

Mrs. Mingzhu rolled her eyes at Luo Yan charmingly and responded obediently. She really liked Luo Yan's tricks.

Especially that slap.

She was a little obsessed with Luo Yan's roughness.

. . . . . . . . .

When he walked out of Baixiang Hall, Luo Yan was already well-dressed. With his masculine and handsome face and heroic figure, he could be described as a human being.

It's not unreasonable for Mrs. Mingzhu to like him.

"gentlemen."

Princess Honglian's maid had been waiting outside the palace for a long time. Seeing Luo Yan's late arrival, she quickly stepped forward and saluted respectfully, with some admiration and admiration in her eyes.

After all, Luo Yan is a big shot, a serious scholar, and a great talent.

Talented, ambitious, etc.

Luo Yan has many titles, many of which Luo Yan himself doesn't know about. They are all spread out from outside, and the more they are passed around, the more outrageous they become.

And these words are obviously what these boring little maids in the palace like to discuss most.

Guren was among them.

Because the life of the most favored princess in South Korea is quite boring, Luo Yan's appearance added a lot of different colors.

"Lead the way~"

Luo Yan put his hands behind his back and said calmly as a gentleman.

The little maid nodded and began to lead the way.

This is the Han Palace, and Luo Yan, an outsider, is not allowed to wander around without someone to guide him.

Soon, the two of them came to the back garden one after the other.

Luo Yan, led by the little maid, had just stepped into the garden when a pink and white figure trotted over from a distance. Her delicate and pretty face was filled with the innocence and romance of a girl, and her pair of bright black eyes were filled with anger. He looked at Luo Yan and raised his chin slightly, revealing his white neck and delicate collarbone.

She also has an excellent figure, with the beauty that a girl should have, like a canary.

"You're finally here!"

She has been waiting for a long time, and Luo Yan is late again this time!

It was agreed that half an hour would be given on one side, but every time Luo Yan was not on time, Mrs. Mingzhu's side always exceeded hers.

This is not fair!

She was unhappy because she didn't have enough time.

"The teacher doesn't even scream, no one is big or small!"

Luo Yan looked at the innocent girl in front of him and hummed in an old-fashioned way.

Madam Mingzhu's side is life, and Princess Honglian's side is errands. How can this be the same? !

Among them, Luo Yan can still distinguish the importance.

"Obviously you are not on time!"

Princess Honglian frowned and stared at Luo Yan, saying dissatisfiedly.

"You don't call me teacher. It's no good for me to teach you how to paint. I get scolded by you from time to time. Why should I be on time?"

Luo Yan rolled his eyes at Honglian and said lightly, then walked towards the pavilion not far away.

Recently they have been painting inside.

Honglian pursed her red lips and was speechless for a moment. After holding it for a while, she raised her head and looked at Luo Yan and asked, "Did Madam Mingzhu do you some favors?"

"What do you think?!"

When Luo Yan heard this, he asked instead of answering.

Because this question is not easy to answer, it is easy to irritate Han Wangan.

Luo Yan smiled in his heart. He had already walked into the pavilion. He elegantly picked up a cup of brewed tea and took a sip to moisten his throat.

The body has lost too much water just now, so it needs to be replenished.

Fortunately, Honglian prepared tea and cakes every time. I give Honglian a thumbs up for this. Although he is a bit short-tempered, he is still good at dealing with others.

"Then tell me, what benefits did that old witch give you? I'll give you double!"

Honglian followed closely and entered the pavilion. She looked at Luo Yan seriously, inserted her waist into her waist and shouted.

It sounded like she could afford anything Madam Mingzhu gave her, and twice as much.

When Luo Yan heard this, he almost spit out the tea in one gulp. He looked at the silly girl with peach blossom eyes in front of him in astonishment. He felt dumbfounded for a moment. Hong Lian really dared to say anything.

Han Fei is so smart, why is his sister so cute and cute?

To be honest, it was really difficult for Luo Yan to compare the girl in front of him with Chi Lian in the future.

"You can't give it~"

Luo Yan adjusted his mood, coughed, adjusted his voice, and spoke calmly.

"How do you know I can't give it if you don't tell me!"

Honglian clenched her fists, stared at Luo Yan with bright eyes, and said hummingly.

It seems a little over the top.

Luo Yan looked Honglian up and down, then shook his head slightly, and said nonsense seriously: "I need a mature and beautiful woman to make a template for me and let me paint. You are too young, you don't have enough temperament, you don't have a good figure, and your face is not good enough." Yes, maybe we can consider it in a few years.”

"What's wrong with me!?"

Honglian puffed up her chest fiercely and said unwillingly.

"No way!"

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes and said seriously.

Honglian pursed her lips, a hint of shame and anger appeared on her pretty face, and said unwillingly: "That old witch is just a few years older than me. I will definitely be older than her in a few years!"

That's not necessarily the case, Mrs. Mingzhu has me!

Luo Yan muttered in his heart.