Wei Yangmou

In fact, it is not a surprise for the person to fall on the same face twice, although the person with this face should be regarded as a person in a sense.

It's just that he is still very resistant to this, which has exceeded his expectations. He still loves him, and he doesn't plan to leave until the other party doesn't need him.

By accident, he even thought about it, and let's just let loose once, anyway, it's only this once.

However, what he pursued was only spiritual and physical pleasure, and he deceived himself and others, but now he was about to make the fake come true...

He couldn't sort out his mind clearly, and was distracted by everything he did all day long. He was a person who rarely wavered in his will.

However, after the unexpected development of the matter, he regretted that the original decision was too hasty, and he really couldn't do it now.Moreover, even if he doesn't want to admit it, he is still greedy for being different and gentle to him.

After the first quarrel, the two of them got busy again before they had time to comfort each other, and they didn't even care about their injuries.

Since last night, he has been busy like this. The Fang family didn't know what conditions were put forward, and it didn't seem like an easy solution, otherwise they wouldn't deliberately hide it from him.

I can guess that it probably has something to do with him, but he really believes it more than himself. He believes that the other party can handle it better than himself.

I didn’t come back that day, and I slept until midnight, and was awakened by the lightning and thunder outside the window. It was probably because the movement caused by the fight yesterday was too shocking. Now I saw the real lightning and thunder. Han Yan always felt that rubbing his eyes, the sky Then the golden dragon that belongs to it will be revealed.

"It's really frustrating, what are you thinking in your mind..."

Sighing lightly, he was still in pain all over his body, which exhausted his energy. He turned over and continued to sleep for a while, but the lightning and thunder behind him continued all night, and occasionally something fell from the sky. Falling, as if some tall building or tree was destroyed by a thunderbolt, the natural earth-shattering, mixed with the very small sound of exclamation and falling against the background.

When he came back near dawn, he woke up as soon as the door opened. The pain that was ubiquitous in his body seemed to be left over from last night, and he didn't feel much in his body.

Before he got up, he heard someone outside talking in a deliberately lowered voice, and he couldn't tell who the other one was, but it seemed to be his girl, whose voice he was very familiar with, even if it was deliberately lowered, it was still very recognizable .

It's just that the voices of the two were too low, he couldn't make out what they were saying for a while, and he didn't care. He opened his eyes and looked at the bed curtain. After a while, the door was pushed open, and through the dim morning light, he saw the already The outer robe was removed, and only the middle coat was worn.

The other party did not hold a lamp, walked to the bedside in the dark, and raised his hand to untie his belt, feeling inexplicably embarrassed.

Although he didn't hear what the two were talking about just now, he was eavesdropping after all. He felt a little embarrassed at this moment. After thinking about it, he tightly closed his eyes and pretended that he had been sleeping.

As if he didn't notice, he changed his clothes slowly, and went to bed lightly, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

There was a sudden weight on his body, the whole person pressed up, his hands got into his clothes unceremoniously, and he let out a short cry in shock, although he was quickly pushed down, he still made his movements pause.

"What did the queen do? She was so guilty."

I was speechless, and I didn't know how I knew I was not asleep, so I had to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

He turned over and was wrapped around his waist by him. Before he could understand what was going on, his whole body was on top of him.

The opponent's hand kept wandering in the skirt of his shirt, and he felt that his hand seemed to be carrying flames, and wherever he went, it would burn.

But he has closed his eyes, and has no intention of doing anything.Of course, the most telling thing is to feel that this strong and powerful body underneath is very peaceful.

Probably because I was very tired, I didn't sleep the night before yesterday, and I was busy yesterday.

A little distressed, thinking about the weight of a grown man, it is really not an easy job.

Moreover, his back was still injured, so he wanted to turn over, but the hand on his back suddenly slipped, landed on the most fleshy part of Han Yan's body, and patted it twice, not lightly but not hard.

"Don't make a fuss, let me sleep."

He opened his mouth, his face was red, and he wanted to take out that hand, but his heart ached.

He had always been a strong person, and in his previous life, he had only seen a little fragility before his death, but this kind of initiative to show weakness was something that he had never thought about.

It's just a back injury...

"Your Highness...how is your injury..."

"Oh" and said vaguely: "Li Dan gave the elixir, it's done."

He didn't believe it, and wanted to touch it, but the hand on his hip made him feel a little lacking in confidence.

However, he was probably really exhausted, and his breathing was even now, as if he had fallen asleep.

Sighing, the hand on his body was like a fast soldering iron. He didn't feel sleepy at all, and there was a mess in his mind. After cleaning up, he realized that it wasn't just the hand on his body that made him feel uncomfortable. And his current posture.

It's already dawn tomorrow, but it's still a little far away from the time of day. He will stare at the window, wishing the sun would jump out all of a sudden. He feels uncomfortable and feels that his body has begun to stiffen.

However, he just fell asleep. With his current level of vigilance, just a little movement can wake people up. He retracted his gaze and stared blankly at the face in front of him with only his chin visible. I fell asleep again.

At the right time, Jiaodong Palace suddenly became noisy like a bustling market, and countless paper cranes carrying invitations flew in from the gate and courtyard wall. Before Han Cheng had time to deal with the affairs of the palace, I was stunned by this spectacular scene, and I couldn't react.

It wasn't until a paper crane fell on his face and pecked him alive, that he spit out the breath he had sucked in just now, looked at the accountant who was called by him and said: "This Jiaodong The government’s communication method is really unique.”

Mr. Accountant had never seen such a scene, it was worse than Hancheng, and he was still speechless at this meeting.

Han Cheng himself caught the paper crane that had pecked at him, and saw that there was a very obtrusive purple piece of paper on its back, so he squeezed it off casually, and the piece of paper grew instantly in his hands, turning into an ordinary worshiper. Post looks like.

Han Cheng was stunned again, opened it and looked at it, it was indeed a greeting card, the name on the lower left corner was unclear, but there was a seal, which said "Duanzheng Fangqing", four characters drawn on iron with silver hooks, strong and thick At first glance, I feel that the momentum is amazing.

This is a greeting card from the Fang family!

Han Cheng was overjoyed for a while, but when he turned his head and saw the paper cranes in this room——

A few even fought over places to land on the table, confetti flying—

He couldn't help being stunned again, came back to his senses, wiped his face, and lifted the distracted accountant: "Hurry up, and accept all these invitations."

If these are all alchemists from Jiaodong Mansion...

Han Cheng couldn't help shaking, he clearly remembered that the two highnesses of his family were only half a month younger than him...

He really deserves to be his son!

Han Cheng suppressed the excitement in his heart, put on a calm and calm look, waved his hand, and gave the accountant a look of contempt: "I have never seen the world, let alone someone from the Jiaodong Palace, he is really promising. "

The accountant responded obediently, not daring to say anything, and raised his hand to grab those paper cranes.

The two frantically grabbed for a long time, but the paper cranes still did not decrease. Sang Hongyang was a little dazed when he saw this magnificent scene as soon as he came in.

Han Jin was overjoyed when he saw him, and he didn't care what he was here for, so he pulled him over and asked him to do coolies.

Sang Hongyang sighed, looked at the paper crane that flew into his hand, stretched out his hand and twisted the pieces of paper off the paper crane, seeing that it looked like an invitation card, he couldn't help but wondered: "How long are you going to catch it like this? Isn't there a powerful alchemist in the mansion? Please come and do a trick."

Han Cheng and the accountant were stunned together, and suddenly realized that what they did just now was very stupid, and their expressions were a little complicated for a while.

In silence, he stretched his waist and walked in, seeing a room full of paper cranes startled slightly, cursing: "What the hell..."

With a casual finger, the paper cranes circled her in a circle, and then flew away from the door, but left a lot of greeting cards in her hand. She tore one of them casually, and said strangely: "Jiaodong Mansion Since when did the alchemists talk about etiquette like this? The sun hasn’t come out from the west..."

Before she finished speaking, the three men looked at her together and raised their eyebrows: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Han Cheng came up to him, smiled and flattered him and said, "Can fairy teach me this trick?"

She squinted at him and said, "Your bones are pretty good, but unfortunately you are too old, I'm afraid you won't be able to practice Taoism."

Han Cheng waved his hand: "I don't practice Taoism, I just learn one trick and am satisfied."

Mr. Accountant and Sang Hongyang nodded in agreement. The picture of the hundred-year-old phoenix just now was really shocking.

Nodded: "That's okay, but no matter how simple the trick is, you have to have spiritual power first, and then I'll talk about it after I teach you a kung fu and you have achieved results."

Mr. Accountant and Yao Yao are more familiar, so they leaned over when they heard the words, and those with a playful smile also wanted to learn, and nodded: "Just learn it, it's not difficult anyway."

Sang Hongyang was a little surprised: "Can I do it too?"

Seeing his eyes brighten, she rushed over and pressed his shoulder, pinching his face a few times.

Sang Hongyang blushed and hid a few times, but he didn't dodge, his face was so red that he was about to bleed.

Han Cheng held back a smile and pulled him over, stopped him and said, "Fairy, let's see who these people are. If it's urgent, please invite the two highnesses to come down."

He handed all the invitations in his hand to Han Cheng: "Go and invite, it's not a trivial matter to see this battle."

Han Cheng then called Tan Xiang to invite the two masters to get up. Tan Xiang was still busy with the kitchen and couldn't get away for a while, just in time to see Xun Lu passing by the door with flowers, so he hurriedly told her and asked her to Go find Su He who was supposed to be resting.

The room was still quiet, and the maids rarely encountered this kind of situation. The two masters were always self-disciplined, and they usually didn't need them to come here specially.

Xun Lu yelled twice, but there was still no movement in the room, so he couldn't help hesitating: "Why don't you go in and have a look?"

Su He looked hesitant, after all, it was the room of the two Highnesses, but Han Cheng said something important, she didn't dare to delay, and finally agreed.

As soon as the door was opened, there was no movement outside, as expected, he was still asleep, Xun Lu opened the door and took a look inside, the curtain on the bed was not closed, and he could clearly see the two sleeping in each other's arms.

Xun Lu pursed his lips and smiled, and hurriedly backed out. Su He didn't know why, so he was still looking inside. Xun Lu pulled her, but Su He took advantage of this gap to see what was going on inside, and was stunned for a moment.

Xun Lu closed the door with his backhand, and raised his voice: "Your Highness, Chang Shi invites you to Yade Hall."

Inside Liu Che responded in a low voice, Xun Lu didn't say anything, and dragged Su He out, but there was no sound from the beginning to the end of the door.