Miss Ben dares to flirt and marry

In the rumor, Yao froze in place, both surprised and happy. It turned out that her wife was her beauty, but she couldn't accept it at the moment.

The room was suddenly quiet. Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Lan Feixue said, "So you are really Mr. Yan."

It's just that Mr. Yan is a woman.

The rumor in the rumor didn't know how to hide the excitement in his heart, so he just said calmly: "I'm sorry, Miss Lan, I didn't know it was you that day."

"If someone else would... do this?" Lan Feixue asked, her brows slightly raised.

"of course not."

She is not a shameless person, but what she did to Lan Feixue that day was indeed a bit shameless, and she didn't know how to explain it to her.

Will she believe in her love at first sight?

The rumor in the rumor was confusing for a while, it's this time, what's the use of talking about it?

"Miss Lan, it's useless for me to explain anything now. Since I did something wrong, I will admit to being beaten or punished by the girl." Yan Zhongyue clenched her fists tightly, and looked at Lan Feixue's sleeves slightly. Heli books hidden in it.

She is her brother and sister-in-law, and she also has a sweetheart, and she has already made plans.

Ruo held his breath in the rumor, but the sound of his breathing was extraordinarily heavy.

Everything between them is... wrong?

Lan Feixue snorted coldly, and couldn't help asking: "Who the hell are you? Don't lie to me this time. The Yan and Lan families have been married since childhood. I know that Yan Zhongjun is not a woman."

"I'm a rumor, I'm the illegitimate daughter of the Yan family. The marriage between the Yan and Lan families is a union of two families. My brother can't do it as scheduled, so I can only marry you."

Yan Zhong Yao looked at Lan Feixue carefully, "If you don't want to stay in Yan Mansion, I won't force it, and if you want to expose my identity, I won't stop you either."

Lan Feixue sneered: "Since I've married into the Yan Mansion, can I still get away with it?"

Furthermore, the radiance in Lan Feixue's eyes falls on Yan Zhongyao, the person she is looking for is here, where is she going?

The sweetheart has become the husband in front of her eyes, and she is happy in her heart, but Yan Daiyun told her that the person she admires in Yan Zhongyue is Mo Ying'er, and it is the first time that Lan Feixue, who is usually proud, is so jealous of someone.

She was still angry, Yan Zhong Yao clenched her fists tightly, not knowing how to comfort her.

"Miss Lan, don't worry, Yun'er has conveyed the girl's words to me, I will find a chance in the future to set the girl free, and the girl can take the book and leave the book to find her sweetheart."

The voice trembled a little when the rumor in the words "Sweetheart" came out.

"So you can't wait to leave me behind?" Lan Feixue said in a low voice, "Is that all that happened between you and me that night?"

It was her fault, but she never regretted it.

Yan Zhongyue walked to the bed, pulled out the dagger hanging on the bed, and put it in Lan Feixue's hands, "I said, if the girl is too angry, you can kill me."

Lan Feixue held the dagger, just stood there for a long time, smiling wryly.

There seemed to be starlight in her eyes, and the red wedding dress made her more and more charming, and she was somewhat charming and elegant.

She was dumbfounded by the rumor, and was afraid of being seen through by her, so she deliberately avoided Lan Feixue's gaze.

After a long time, Lan Feixue said with a wry smile: "Forget it, since you said that what happened that day was just a miss, what can I say, I know you have something in your heart, and I won't force anything. I will accompany you to perform the play, but how do you deceive everyone's eyes?"

Yan Zhongyao turned around and walked to the desk, gently opened the box inside, and took out a mask from it, "Brother likes to study on weekdays, rarely goes out, and not many people know him, I just need to wear this mask Can."

Lan Feixue raised her eyes, and found that the rumors were extremely beautiful, and the men's clothes were somewhat heroic, but there was a coldness in her eyes, which was a bit compelling, as if there was a wall built in front of her to prevent people from getting close.

Rumor's voice was pleasant to hear, a little hoarse, and seemed to have infinite temptations, so that she would fall into it if she was not careful.

Lan Feixue couldn't help thinking, why didn't Yan Zhongyao himself wear a mask so that she couldn't see through it.

It was late at night, and Lan Feixue was sitting in front of the makeup mirror, she took off the beaded crown on her head, and her hair was scattered. The room was filled with a dark fragrance, and the fragrance floated, and it also touched the heartstrings of the rumors in the words.

This time, the rumor did not dare to offend the beauty, but only dared to sit at the desk, peeping through the curtain, cautiously.

Lan Feixue took off her red dress and pulled down the bed curtain. Her fingers were light and gentle, and she gasped when she saw Yan Zhongyue.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Lan Feixue asked while sitting by the bed.

"I'll just sleep here." In order to pretend to be serious, he deliberately held a book in his hand.

She clenched her fingers tightly, and the scroll was slightly wrinkled.

Lan Feixue said coldly: "You did everything you could do that day, are you still afraid of sharing the same bed with me now?"

That's... makes sense.

Yan Zhongyao put down the scroll without thinking for a moment, got up and extinguished the candle, walked slowly to the bedside, undressed lightly, and then lay obediently beside Lan Feixue.

She didn't dare to look at her, wondering if she had rested.

The rumor in the rumor only knew that the whole courtyard was dead silent, so quiet that it was a little strange, and she heard Lan Feixue's gentle snorting in her dark room.

Suddenly, Lan Feixue hugged her sideways, and put a foot on her body, her heart jumped to her throat, she stretched out her hand and gently pushed her away, but Lan Feixue snorted lazily, hugging her tightly tighter.

The rumor in the words was a little helpless, but she just closed her eyes and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

When Lan Feixue said that her heart belonged, she knew that she must have misunderstood something, but she hadn't figured out how to explain it to her.

In fact, she is the one to whom her heart belongs.

It was her that fell in love at first sight.

Despicable because of her.

Shameless because of her.

......

The Yan Mansion entertained the guests until midnight, and when the guests were sent away, most of the lights in the Yan Mansion were extinguished.

Inside the house, Jin Ranran took off Yan Zhongyu's clothes, while arranging the clothes, he looked at the courtyard of the wedding room thoughtfully.

"Ma'am, don't worry. Ah Yao is very smart, and Feixue is a good girl. They will live in peace today."

In the middle of the words, it seemed that he could see Jin Ranran's worry, so he repeatedly persuaded him.

Jin Ranran still frowned and said, "I'm always uneasy in my heart, master, do you think it's right or wrong for us to marry Ah Yao? If Jun'er comes back, how should we get along with Feixue? And the in-laws' master ..."

"You, you are always on your mind. If you are worried, I will send more people to find Jun'er back. As for A Yao and Feixue, you should take care of the children's affairs."

Jin Ranran sighed: "Master doesn't know something. Yun'er told me yesterday that Ah Yao has someone he likes, and Feixue is also unwilling to marry into our Yanfu. I'm afraid I will delay them."

"No, I have to let Yun'er find out which young master Ah Yao is interested in, and then make arrangements." Jin Ranran thought about it, pulling the handkerchief with his fingers.

Seeing her like this, I just smiled, "Madam, don't overwork, let's rest early! Today I have to wait for the children to serve tea."

"Yes, I can test it out again when serving tea tomorrow." Jin Ranran hurriedly hugged the hands of Yu Zhongyu, and said: "Tomorrow, the master will only drink tea, but don't talk too much, let me do the rest."

Jin Ranran rolled his eyes, and there was a plan in his mind.