After passing through the book, the original book is slag [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 72 What did you say that you can't listen to?

There was silence outside the door, the charcoal fire was burning inside the room, exuding a faint heat, two people were lying on the bed, Jiu Yan hugged Han Chengyu from behind, with a cherished and strong posture.

"Then..." Han Chengyu actually wanted to turn around, but Jiu Yan grabbed his waist and couldn't move.

"Huh?" Jiu Yan casually touched his waist, holding his legs.

"I saw Eunuch Ding in the small courtyard today...but what did the emperor do?" Han Chengyu looked at the candlelight on the table, behind him was someone's warm chest, and the hand touching his waist was held by him .

"A little itchy." Han Chengyu explained the reason for holding his hand.

"He, he probably came here for dance and music." Jiu Yan elongated his tone, "Do you know Quanzhou Ding family?"

"Slightly heard."

"Ding Zeting is the concubine of the Ding family. When he was a child, he was an amazing and talented person. He happened to meet a foolish old man. Because of the instigation of others, Ding Zeting became a eunuch. Now the person in charge of the Ding family is his idiot. Brother." Jiu Yan's tone was slightly emotional, "and Ding Zeting is indeed very scheming, and under the circumstances that the emperor is so afraid of the family, he can still be the position of the imperial eunuch..."

"He can't be regarded as the emperor's man. Of course, he's not mine either. It's just that the dance and music caught his eye. If there's nothing else, he will come to the Nanfeng Pavilion for a rest." Jiu Yan didn't move his hands, letting him go. Holding it, slowly whispering in his ear.

But at this time, in Nanfeng Hall, in Wuyue's room, deep breathing, with a little crying, and a man's indistinguishable voice sounded, with a slightly dangerous meaning: "Is it wrong?"

Wu Le knelt on the bed, with half of her face buried in the brocade quilt, her eyes were a little dull, her cheeks were inconspicuously red, and a pair of fair hands were pinching his waist, in stark contrast to his dark skin.

Hearing this, his eyes moved, he opened his mouth, and said fearlessly, "I don't know my mistake...I'm right."

Ding Zeting was fully dressed, but his hands were not idle. The cuff buttons were untied by him, revealing his slender but powerful wrists. His movements became heavier, and Wu Le let out a groan similar to a scream.

"I said, your mother's revenge... I will help you, why do you want to find your own death? Hmm? If I didn't protect you this time, you think that you, a lowly man, can still live until the end of your life." Now?! Why are you so ignorant?" His face was not clear, his expression was even ferocious, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

"Let go of me, I'm a lowly man, aren't you a dead eunuch? Why do you say that about me? You help me avenge... Who are you? Why should I trust you? Why do you control me? "Wu Le Si Duck's mouth was stiff, his voice was hoarse, and he yelled while enduring the pain, the veins on his neck popping out.

After yelling these words, Wu Le began to feel guilty and regretful. She felt that the people behind her had stopped moving, and their voices had disappeared, leaving only some rapid panting.

The emerald jade was smashed to the ground and shattered into several pieces, and the fragments scattered all over the place. Wu Le's heart tightened and he knew something was wrong. Ding Zeting stood up suddenly and was about to go out.

"Ding Zeting!" Wu Le lay on the bed, her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face, she called out to him.

Ding Zeting paused when he heard the words, his tall and straight figure trembled slightly, and said in a mocking tone without turning his head, "Yes, I can't control you anymore, you can take care of yourself in the future."

Wu Le burst into tears in an instant. He regretted what he said just now. Ding Zeting lived a cautious life and rarely had time to see him. This time he was cheated and sent to prison. When he came out, he still made him angry with his words.

"You are gone, and you are not allowed to come to me again..." Wu Le squeezed Jin was gritted his teeth, as stubborn as a bull.

Ding Zeting gave a cold snort of unknown meaning, and walked out.

Wu Le buried her face in the quilt and began to cry bitterly, the crying became louder and louder, as if she had been wronged by something.

"What about Qin Huan?" Han Chengyu asked here, holding his hand tightly to his heart, and his voice was low.

"Qin Huan... I regard him as my younger brother. He grew up with me. I protected him once, and I always remembered that I mistaken gratitude for feelings." Jiu Yan spoke with emotion, willing to take these Tell him everything.

"Qin Huan once saved a pair of sons and daughters of General Pingnan Zhao Qingfeng in the hands of human traffickers, and it is also a friendship that can be talked about..."

"Zhao Qingfeng?!" Han Chengyu was really surprised. There were three war gods in the Eastern Dynasty, former Northwest General Mu Xin (deceased), Pingnan General Zhao Qingfeng, and National Protector General Murong Rui.

Compared to Murong Rui, who was the emperor's father-in-law, a 'relative of the emperor' who was related to his relatives, Zhao Qingfeng made it up by himself step by step.

His wife died due to dystocia, and he didn't want to delay other girls, so he never married. The child was brought up by the nanny. One year, the nanny was negligent and almost had a big accident. The child was rescued by Qin Huan. At the end of the year, Zhao Qingfeng returned home and paid a special visit Qin Huan, thank him.

"Is this... accidental?" Han Chengyu accidentally asked the doubts in his heart, then pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Yes and no." Jiu Yan chuckled, raised her hand to find his chin, scratched it lightly, like teasing a cat, and said to him: "I gave the opportunity, but feelings are something that cannot It's out of my control."

Han Chengyu wasn't really scared, but his hairs stood up subconsciously, his back straightened, he was terrified of what he heard tonight, and he felt a strange feeling for the wine.

This is because of his different cognition, he always thought that he was just a helpless man...

"Hey, are you so scared? What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will plot against you?" Although Jiu Yan's voice was still smiling, the expression behind his back sank, and his hands smoothed the stiffness of his back inch by inch.

Han Chengyu turned around silently, just happened to see the sternness and coldness in Jiu Yan's eyes that he had no time to put away, he showed an expression that was as expected, he felt that his voice and tone were very inconsistent just now.

He looked at him face to face, and when Jiu Yan was discovered, he simply stopped pretending, narrowed his eyes slightly, pursed the corners of his mouth into a straight line, looked unfriendly, and threatened: "It's useless if you are afraid, I tell you this, you won't be afraid." Tell me, if you dare to betray me..."

"Yes, I know, Mr. Xiaojiu has great powers and eyes, so Han doesn't dare to have any dissent." Han Chengyu interrupted his threatening words, raised his hand and hugged him into his arms, closed his eyes, and rubbed against him. Rubbing his neck: "I was really shocked for a few moments just now, Master Xiaojiu...you really surprised me."

Jiu Yan's uncertain mood was calmed down by him, he patted the back of his head, and said in a low voice: "You still don't know a lot, but I can't tell you right now. When the time is right, you will naturally know. "

"Well, I'm not in a hurry to know." Han Chengyu's voice was a little muffled, as if a hole had been broken in his heart, the two embraced tightly under the light blue brocade quilt, not letting anyone else go, very hard.

Maybe others would feel incredible when they heard this suddenly, and even felt that they hugged their thighs, and they would no longer have to worry about it, but Han Chengyu was more uncomfortable, and his heart ached for him to death.

But he can't speak, he doesn't know how to comfort him, Jiuyan is sensitive and even selfish, when he takes a step towards him, he won't be allowed to back down.When he doesn't get the response he wants, he will be like a domineering lion, stretching out his sharp teeth and threatening him by biting his neck.

Jiu Yan didn't know that this neck was what he willingly put in his mouth, handing over his weaknesses to his subordinates, just to appease his anxiety.

"Master Xiaojiu..." Han Chengyu said in a low voice, parting a little.

"My husband." Jiu Yan raised her eyebrows and interrupted him, pinching the back of his neck, looking into his heart.

"I..." Han Chengyu looked into his deep eyes and couldn't think about it anymore. He was attracted by him, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye had a hook, hooking away his three souls and seven souls.

"Didn't you say before that you can only shout after you get married?" He said in a condescending way, using honorifics, his black eyes were as clean as crystal gems, and he was full of vigor.

"Before was before, now is now, people will change." Jiu Yan looked at him with a smile, eyes full of urging.

"Will you call me my lady?" Han Chengyu shyly dared not look at him with his moist eyes, looking at the corner of his shoulder.

"No." Jiu Yan said.

"I will call you my husband, we are not women, why should we call you a lady, I am your husband, you are my Han Lang." He kissed his lips, and his hands liked to touch the back of his neck .

If it was before, Han Chengyu would never let his weaknesses be manipulated by others.

But he is drunk.

"Husband..." Han Chengyu shouted with a red face, shyly, his almond eyes blinked quickly, and his voice was too low.

"Ah." Jiu Yan responded, seeing the heroic man showing the shyness of a young lady, he felt his heart beat, and deliberately stretched out half of his tongue and licked his lips slowly, the pink tongue attracted his attention.

Before Jiu Yan could make a move, Han Chengyu rushed over, hooked his neck and sucked his tongue, Jiu Yan didn't close his eyes, looked at him with a smile, let him suck, and made an ambiguous sound.

"Keep down, Xiaocao may still be outside the door." Jiu Yan reminded him in the midst of his busy schedule, deliberately scaring him.

Sure enough, seeing his movements slow down, he licked his lips slowly, trying not to make a sound, after kissing for a while, Jiu Yan held down his restless hand, and kissed him lightly.

"Don't do anything else today, you need to rest." Jiu Yan refused his courtship with a smile, his calm expression contrasted sharply with the loss of control in his eyes.

"I don't need to rest." Han Chengyu was a little anxious, put his hands on his belt, and said firmly, his face flushed.

Jiu Yan looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "You need it, be good, come back early tomorrow."

Han Chengyu moved a bit, and seeing that he didn't intend to let go of his hand, he couldn't help being discouraged, stared at him, and said affirmatively, "You did it on purpose."

"Yeah, so come back to me early tomorrow." Jiu Yan admitted calmly, and kissed his forehead.

"I won't be back tomorrow." Han Chengyu said angrily, and stopped making unnecessary struggles. He was quite unwilling to smell the faint smell on his body.

"Okay." Jiu Yan didn't feel any displeasure at all, and then silently added: "Then I'll go find someone else, isn't it hard to find a man with two legs?"

"Ah." Han Chengyu yelled in a low voice unhappily, bit his neck, and said sullenly and domineeringly: "No, don't you hear me, just look for me."

"Hahaha, why do you only want me?" Jiu Yan's fair fingers ran through his hair and asked him.

"Just find me to make you comfortable..." Han Chengyu said with shame.

Jiu Yan laughed and whispered something in his ear.

Immediately, his face became red, even the base of his neck was red, and he covered his mouth, not allowing him to speak again: "You..."

You have been there for a long time, and the circles of your eyes are red, and you don't know why.

Jiu Yan smiled and pulled his hand down, kissed him, and coaxed: "Okay, okay, go to bed first. We will talk about other things tomorrow, haha, the room is scented with soothing incense, you can sleep well."

Han Chengyu's complexion was still not good, she pursed her lips, lay in his arms, was hugged by him, stared at her eyes for a while, the heat on her face went down, she gradually felt sleepy, couldn't hold back the exhaustion, and fell asleep.

Jiu Yan looked at him with satisfaction, and with a little tenderness, closed his eyes around him, and then the barrage was blocked.

[... Gan, what did you say that we can't listen to? ! ]

[I'm gone, I want to know what was said, we rushed to VIP, we can listen!]

[Hey, Jiuyan is awesome, it feels like watching a TV series, hehe. ]

[If you want me to say, that father-in-law is so miserable, he looks like a college student, full of youthful feeling, but unfortunately...]

[Oh, sleep, sisters, see you tomorrow. ]

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来了~感谢在2022-01-0611:08:37~2022-01-0814:20:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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