Get on the Wrong Sedan Chair and Marry the Right Wolf + Extra Story

The moonlight was very bright tonight, Wei Yueyan sent Qu Quan to the door, and when he looked up, he saw the watery moonlight all over Qu Quan's body.

"Wei Yueyan."

"Ok?"

The amber eyes of the person under the moonlight are like ghosts.

"Chang Tingjian, I brought it to you."

Wei Yueyan was stunned for a moment, and Yun Li's eyebrows were dyed a bit ethereal by the moonlight, "Thank you."

Qu Quan waved his hands with a smile and left, leaving Wei Yueyan walking alone on the moonlight, when he suddenly thought of something and shouted: "Come back!!"

Qu Quan, who hadn't been out of the hospital, almost performed a fall on the ground on the spot, and turned his head angrily, "Being a demon!"

Seeing her appearance, Wei Yueyan laughed out of embarrassment, "There is something I haven't asked you yet." She straightened her face and said, "What reason did you give when you borrowed troops from the emperor?"

Qu Quan spread his hands, "I will kill you."

Wei Yueyan: "..."

Qu Quan: "..."

"Qu Quan, stop for me!!!"

"Help!! It's killing people!!!!!!"

***

The man's hands and feet were bound, and the pampered soft flesh on his face was very uncomfortable being tightened by the black cloth. What he didn't know was that even without this black cloth, he couldn't see the moonlight leaking in from the door—because someone had already put the black cloth on it in advance. Wipe the moonlight behind her.

"Minister of Taichang Temple, Lord Ting."

"Are you okay?"

Ting Yu trembled when he heard someone's voice, "You, who are you?"

"Or, I should call you General Chang Tingjian."

Chang Tingjian's heart suddenly tightened when he heard this title. This title has been his nightmare for many years. Although he is eager for the thrill of fighting, it does not mean that he has the ability to go to the battlefield.He is hardly worthy of the lowest ranks of stokers.

The only ones who have called him a general over the years are the soldiers who followed him deep into the miasma forest in southern Xinjiang but were abandoned by him.The blood flowed out from the sieved arrow wounds on their bodies, and soon gathered in a puddle, then a pool, and then converging into a river, a vast ocean drowned him.No……

Do not! !

Should not! ! !

They are all dead!How could it still appear! !

Chang Tingjian's whole body vibrated, and the rough rope made his wrist hurt, "You, who are you!!"

"I'm a ghost from hell who crawled into the world."

***

When Wei Yueyan came out, she didn't expect Ling Qiufan to be waiting outside, she hurriedly put her hands behind her back, and quickly wiped off the blood stains on her hands on her clothes.But he was caught by one person, and he was irresistibly taken to the moonlight. After serving in the army for more than ten years, Wei Yueyan had never felt that the color was so glaring.

She didn't want Ling Qiufan to see this ghostly appearance.

"Is it all over?" Ling Qiufan's voice sneaked into Wei Yueyan's dream, making the latter shiver.

"Qiu Fan?" Wei Yueyan looked at Ling Qiufan in disbelief as he took out a silk handkerchief from his bosom, and wiped off the blood on her hands without any disgust, and when she heard her ask, she raised her head with a smile.

"Your revenge has been avenged. Let's live a good life when we return to Beijing after the war."

When facing the enemy, it seemed as if all the human blood had been drained from the body. From the moment the heart beat heavily on the chest, the fresh and hot liquid returned from all directions in an instant, and the spring thunder was the first sound, and Wanmu waited for the return of spring.

The hand that had been wiped clean was warmly held in the palm of the hand, and the other hand wrapped around the thin shoulders and embraced the person in his arms. The aroma of hibiscus hair oil lingered around the nose accompanied by the slight coldness of the twelfth lunar month. It is very similar to her temperament, following this fragrance, you can draw a very beautiful appearance in your heart without tracing it with your eyes.

"Don't be in a hurry to go back to Beijing when the battle is over," Wei Yueyan pressed her chin to the top of his wife's hair with a light kiss between the servant girls, and her low voice reached Ling Qiufan's slightly reddened ears , "The scenery along the way is beautiful, we can stay there for a few more days wherever you like."

Ling Qiufan was surprised and wanted to raise his head, but Wei Yueyan held him back, so he could only obediently lay in her arms and expressed doubts, "You are a general who returned from the battle, if you don't return to Beijing, won't the emperor be suspicious? Your soldiers..."

"It doesn't matter if the soldiers are wide enough to take them back, what about the emperor..." Perhaps the moonlight tonight is so bright and the atmosphere is too intoxicating, Wei Yueyan's smile is rarely relieved, "The holy family is like floating clouds with me, After tonight, I'm free."

As the words fell, she followed the beautiful outline of the man in her arms all the way down, biting the shiny red lips, the rouge was washed away by the wine, and the thin wine lingered in the light fragrance in her mouth, the wine was not intoxicating, People get drunk.

"You're wrong." Ling Qiufan bit Wei Yueyan's plump and soft lips as if punishing.

Wei Yueyan was in pain and looked at her with wide eyes.

"You are not free," Ling Qiufan put one hand on the back of Wei Yueyan's head and pressed her tighter, as if trying to seal her tightly in his mouth, swearing sovereignty, "You belong to me."

Wei Yueyan looked at Qiu Shui's beautiful eyes that were close at hand for the first time, revealing her possessive desire undisguisedly for the first time, the place where she was bitten was still hot, but there was faintly a trace of unfinished Su Ma, and she hugged her arms In the middle of the waist, kissed down heavily.

"Well, I belong to you."

***

Ling Xueji waited in the room and waited for Qu Quan to come, worried that Wei Yueyan would beat him to death, she immediately jumped off the bed, opened the door and rushed out, throwing herself into the arms of the visitor.