I have the beauty of the villain's love

Qinghe went out with Liu Qingwu in the morning, and now he came back alone, and saw Bai Lian standing at the gate of Changle Palace, and bowed, "Sixth prince."

Luo Wenpei's eyes flickered.

Bai Lian didn't notice, and told Luo Wenpei his name and surname.

Luo Wenpei nodded slightly, indicating that he remembered it, and then said 'goodbye', then turned and left.

Bai Li'an saw that the champion had gone far away, so he had time to ask Qing He who came back alone, "Why are you back? Where is my mother and concubine?"

"Your Majesty has something to do, she has just left the palace, and the special servants came back to inform the Sixth Prince." Qing He said.

"Leaving the palace?" Bai Lian turned pale with shock.What did Liu Qingwu do when she left the palace, "Did my mother and concubine say anything before leaving the palace?"

Qinghe said, "Your Majesty left in a hurry, without leaving a single word."

Bai Lian really panicked now, but he forced himself to calm down again.When Liu Qingwu left the palace at this time, there must be some urgent matters that she needed to attend to, and she would come back naturally when they were done.He can't just mess up without knowing everything.

Qing He also noticed a change in Bai Lian's expression, "Sixth Prince?"

Bai Lian's face returned to normal, "It's okay, let's go in."

……

Because her marriage with Princess Yuzhen was approaching, Luo Wenpei temporarily lived in the Yuqiong Hall in the palace.

Today, Baili Minghua came to visit him in Yuqiong Palace, and saw Luo Wenpei holding a small purple clay pot in a daze.

Because he will work in the Communist Party of the court in the future, and he will be connected with a layer of in-laws, Baili Minghua often comes to this Yuqiong Palace, and his relationship with Luo Wenpei is naturally closer than others.

"Why is this little purple clay pot worthy of your attention?" Baili Minghua sat next to Luo Wenpei as soon as he entered, but he asked curiously when Luo Wenpei didn't look up. .

Luo Wenpei put down the purple clay pot.

Only then did Baili Minghua see that there were three similarly small and exquisite purple clay pots on the table, and smoke was still coming out of the spout of one of the pots.

"Are you making tea?" Baili Minghua asked.

When Luo Wenpei saw the prince's visit, she was not very enthusiastic, and only gave a faint 'hmm'.

Baili Minghua picked up the purple sand pot and poured a cup of tea. Seeing that the color of the tea was clear and clear, and the aroma was tangy, he couldn't help but praise before he took a sip, "It smells so good." After finishing speaking, he blew away the tea. The smoke in the cup took a sip, and after a long time of bitterness in the mouth, a touch of sweetness emerged from the tip of his tongue, which surprised him even more, "This tea..."

"Destroyed." Luo Wenpei said.

Baili Minghua had never drunk such a wonderful tea before, and he was dumbfounded for a moment when he heard Luo Wenpei ruined the word.

The ruin that Luo Wenpei said was because the tea was no better than the tea she drank at Bailian's that day.The tea brewed by Bailian does not have such a strong aroma, the tea is slightly crimson, and the aftertaste is not so sweet.

"I've never drank tea like this in the palace." Baili Minghua put down the teacup.

Luo Wenpei lifted the lid of the other purple sand pot, picked out some tea leaves from the jade box on the side, and put them in the pot.

Baili Minghua saw that the tea was different from the one he usually drank, it was narrow like a needle and the end was red, so he leaned over to smell it.The aroma is much weaker than that of the brewed tea, but it smells surprisingly good.

Luo Wenpei made another pot of tea, and Baili Minghua saw him frowning after drinking a cup, so he asked with a smile, "What kind of tea do you want?"

Luo Wenpei paused.He didn't know how to answer, he only felt that the tea he drank in Changle Palace that day was extremely delicious, which he never forgot.

"I've never seen your tea before. I don't know what kind of tea it is." Baili Minghua asked.

Luo Wenpei lowered her gaze, "Have some tea with your lips."

Baili Minghua was taken aback when he heard the name, he had never heard of tea with this name before, "I never thought there would be such a wonderful tea outside the palace."

Luo Wenpei frowned slightly.

"I don't know if Zhuangyuan Lang knows, but why is this tea called lip tea?" Baili Minghua felt that the word "lip lip" was quite charming.

"I don't know." Luo Wenpei said.

Baili Minghua was slightly taken aback.

Luo Wenpei looked at the mostly empty jade box, "If the prince wants to know, you can ask the sixth prince."

Suddenly hearing Bai Li'an's name from a bystander, Bai Li Minghua's heart trembled, but he didn't show any strangeness on his face, "Oh, does this tea have anything to do with my imperial brother?" .”

"This is the sixth prince's tea." Luo Wenpei said.

Baili Minghua paused suddenly with the hand holding the teacup.

……

Liu Qingwu was not there, neither was Ru Yan, and Bai Lian was lying on the bed in the bedroom, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

There was a crackling sound outside, which made him even more irritable.

Bai Ling, who was guarding outside the tent, naturally also heard the sound of Bai Lian's tossing and turning. He looked back and saw only the soft outline of the body lying on the bed.

Bai Lian closed his eyes and lay down for a while. He couldn't sleep peacefully, so he simply sat up. He also saw a figure standing outside the tent, and called out, "Bai Ling."

"Sixth Prince." Bai Ling obediently responded.

Bai Lian sat cross-legged on the bed, "Come in."

Bai Ling walked in with her head down.

"I'm so hot, fan me." Bai Lian was feeling anxious.

Hearing Bai Lian's order, Bai Ling took out a feather fan from the cabinet, stood by the bed, and gently fanned Bai Lian.

The gentle wind blows the hair on Bai Lian's temples.

Bai Lian was still irritable, lay down for a while and got up again.

"Sixth Prince, it's getting late at night." Bai Ling finally talked more at night than during the day.

Bai Lian didn't know that it was late at night, but he couldn't fall asleep, what could he do, "What's the sound outside, it's so noisy."

Bai Ling said, "It's raining."

"It's raining so loudly that I can't sleep." Bai Lian frowned.

Bai Ling could hear the self-willedness in that tone, he couldn't imitate Liu Qingwu's tone of comforting Bai Li'an, so he could only whisper, "My servant, go and close the window."

Bai Lian lay on the bed with his eyes closed, staring at the hanging curtain above his head in a daze.

Bai Ling closed the window, as expected the sound of the rain outside was much quieter.

Bai Li'an's heart finally calmed down, and he buried his head in the quilt, while Bai Ling was beside him and fanned him.After a long time, a trace of drowsiness finally emerged, and Bai Lian was drowsy, dreaming that in the Fuchun Building in Lin'an, Yun Zhuang was leaning in his arms half undressed.

A young man always has a lot of whimsical thoughts, especially in the middle of the night, a slight source will make him scorching as if he has fallen into a fire.

Bai Ling originally slapped Bai Lian with her eyes downcast, but when she saw that he suddenly frowned and uttered a low moan, she was taken aback for a moment.

Bai Li'an dreamed that Yun Zhuang kissed his neck, his lips were hot and humid, and his bones were eaten away.

Cloud makeup, cloud makeup.

Suddenly that gorgeous face changed into a soft face of Zisu, and she called him softly, "Zhou Lang——"

Seeing that the sleeping Bai Lian was sweating more and more on his forehead, Bai Ling thought it was because he was getting hot, so she increased the strength of the fan.

Bai Lian's hair was scattered all over the bed, the thin quilt under him was kicked away, and his arms slowly stretched between his legs.

Bai Ling is not a young man who doesn't know anything, seeing Bai Lian's actions, he naturally knows what kind of dream he has fallen into.

This was originally an extremely private matter, yet he wanted to stand by the bedside and see all of this.

Bai Lian's breathing became more and more rapid, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

It wasn't just that the room was lit with incense or something else, Bai Ling suddenly felt that the surroundings seemed to be getting more and more fragrant, and it was becoming more and more uncontrollable.

His face also turned slightly red.

Bai Li'an's voice was still a little youthful voice, panting low, tender and sad, almost fascinated.

Bai Ling's fanning hand stopped, and he looked at the young man lying on the bed with his clothes crumpled due to his movements, and his heart started to groan.

For a boy of Bai Li'an's age, it's very normal to have such a dream. Bai Ling doesn't think it's shameful for him to do it, but it's shameful for him to stand by the bed, witness all this, and develop thoughts that he shouldn't have.

The young man's body curled up, his legs rubbed against each other fiercely, there seemed to be something still whispering in his rosy lips, but the voice was too vague for Bai Ling to hear clearly.He wanted to get closer to listen, but he didn't dare.

The face of the woman in the dream changed again and again, even Lin Jin'er was among them. In this dreamlike dream, Bai Lian couldn't tell the real from the fake.

The woman's arms are as soft as vines, her lips are lovely, her skin is fragrant, especially the exquisite curves of her body are even more attractive.The ever-changing woman gradually lowered her head and embraced him...

"Well--"

When Bai Ling heard this sound suddenly, her heart trembled.

Yan.

The sixth prince's birth was too gorgeous, and the red dress that was taken out and thrown away that day was worn on him, which was the best compliment to him.It was a beauty that made people willing to melt between his skin and lips.

When the blinding white light was approaching, the woman who had buried her head suddenly raised her head.

It was a man's face, a face that Bai Lian thought he had completely forgotten after all these years.

A face so handsome that it would be praised wherever it was placed.The man stuck out the scarlet tip of his tongue at him, as if to engulf his lips.

Bai Lian woke up suddenly, lying on the bed panting heavily.

There are still layers of veils above the head, and the two golden phoenixes hovering and dancing on the dome can be vaguely glimpsed.

He was still stuck in a dream, and he didn't come back to his senses, until a thin voice came from his ear, "Sixth Prince?"

When Bai Lian turned his head, he saw a delicate woman's face.Those eyebrows are also very graceful, only the ladies in the boudoir have such touching crescent eyebrows.

Bai Ling looked at Bai Lian still with a dazed look, maybe it was because of the erotic dream just now, or something else, Bai Lian still had a scattered evil spirit, his eyes were soft and confused.

The bewildered stare, utterly ignorant of what an obscenity he had just done.

Inexplicably, my mouth is so dry.

It took a long time for Bailian to come back to his senses. He finally broke free from the dream, but immediately realized what he was holding in his hand.

Bai Ling stood by the bed, watching all his movements.

Bai Lian withdrew his hand abruptly, then sat up.

This kind of gaze seems to have done something bad and is afraid of being punished by an adult...

Bai Lian was really embarrassed. Although he had no integrity, he still had a basic sense of shame. In front of others, he was stuck in a dream and couldn't extricate himself. Thinking about it, he felt... embarrassing.

"Is the sixth prince suffering?" Bai Ling naturally saw the place where Bai Lian hadn't been soothed yet.

Because Bai Lian was sitting, this posture seemed to be looking up at Bai Ling.

Even if you know it's wrong.

You should also use the same tone of coaxing to induce him.

Every time Bai Ling uttered a word, he felt that this word instilled the greatest courage in his life, "Your servant can make the sixth prince more comfortable."

Bai Lian looked at his pressed body.

Bai Ling usually lowered her head and looked much thinner than him, but now that she was pressing over him, with her arms propped against his face, she had a bit of aggression.

"No, I'm going to sleep." Bai Lian pushed him, "Get out."

But Bai Ling pressed down on the couch, knelt down in front of him, bent her waist, like a pet tamed by him.But his eyes are not so docile.

Wanting to swallow the person in front of him into his stomach, but desperately holding back his gaze.