Princess Chang'an

Wisps of faint orchid fragrance rushed into his nostrils, making Song Wan stunned.

She looked down at A Wan who was restless in her arms and rubbed against her. She seemed to understand something, but she couldn't believe it, and her mind was in a mess.

Song Wan's differentiation was late, and ordinary people began to divide and divide one after another at the age of fourteen or five, but she didn't divide until she was 19 years old. At that time, Song Wan had already ascended the throne as emperor.

The concubine was happy for a moment, but when she learned that her daughter was actually a top-ranking Qianyang, she almost fainted again.

Song Dan is only a middle-rank Qianyang Lord. When he was established as the crown prince, he was the most qualified among the descendants of the previous emperor. His biological father was the first?

With the appearance of Shangpin Qianyang Lord, the courtiers tacitly took another look at the high-ranking young man? Son of Heaven.

Song Wan was sitting on pins and needles, his murderous intent was revealed, Song Wan had to suffer a serious illness.

After recovering from a serious illness, his aptitude was completely ruined, and he could not even be called Qianyang Lord. Some people's minds were completely wiped out, and the court became quiet again.

Maybe it was for the sake of the concubine and Song Wan's knowledge of current affairs, or maybe it was out of embarrassment. Song Wan was named King Rong, and when Enzhun left the palace, she was nineteen years old, an adult? It's been a long time .

Even so, the empress dowager is still on guard? She imprisoned the concubine in the palace, and Song Wan also had a fief and could not go there, just like a proton.

Although Song Wan didn't like the status of Lord Qianyang, her qualifications that were forced to be humiliated and ruined were always a thorn in her heart.

At this moment, Song Wan was delighted to be able to smell Lord Kunyin's letter.

"Awan..."

Song Wan's hand came to the back of her neck at some point, caressing? That piece of slightly convex skin, the smooth and delicate touch makes people fondle admiringly.

"Your letter period has come."

Her tone was soft, and after the breath she exhaled, Awan suddenly softened a little. She turned back rationally and looked at Song Wan with wet eyes, "Song Wan, do you still have the medicine I gave you that day?"

"Yes, I will bring it for you."

A Wan hummed obediently, and slowly let go of Song Wan's skirt.

Song Wan didn't let go of her, holding her? She moved to the dressing table little by little, picked up the mahogany carved box and stuffed it into Awan's arms, and then went back to the table and sat down little by little.

The box was locked, and A Wan struggled for quite a while without opening it, but she lost her strength, so she rubbed against Song Wan limply, "Can't open... what should I do if I can't open it?"

The corners of Song Wan's lips raised unconsciously, and she raised her hand to rub her hair with a smirk, "Otherwise, please beg me, I can try it, maybe I will help you relieve it."

Although Awan was slow to react at the moment, she did not forget the rumor that Song Wan was suffering from a hidden disease. Hearing what she said, she staggered and stretched out her hand to pull? The neckline moved to Song Wan's lips while muttering, "Try, Song Wan." , don’t be sad if it’s useless, I’m not laughing at you..."

Is this really a promise?

Song Wan looked at her confused little face, angry and funny, and thought to himself that if he really marked her, this little girl couldn't help but cry and drown her?

It's funny, it's funny, but there's still something in my heart? Feeling warm, Song Wan's heart softened.

Today is Awan's spring letter date, was she the one who teased her first?... The snatching of Awan is not just talk.

She felt that in Ah Wan's heart, she was no match for Shen Xing's illegitimate son. Today, Ah Wan was thinking about her, so there was no guarantee that she would not reveal the cause of Shen Xi's death tomorrow.

Killing her, Awan, or imprisoning her by her side, Song Wan chose the latter? She wanted to kill the illegitimate son of the Shen family for revenge and bring Miss Awan back to Taohua.

She thought it was rare to be merciful, but who would have thought that a fool like A Wan would even give her her body...

Song Wan's eyes were slightly lowered, and she could see the location of the gland at a glance. The orchid fragrance was getting stronger and stronger, and the originally white and jade-like skin gradually turned into a light pink, which was really cute...attractive.

"Awan, if this king marks you, you will not be able to marry the illegitimate son of the Shen family..."

Awan is a superb Kunyin Lord, and the spring letter period is faster and longer than ordinary people. The room is full of orchid fragrance during the conversation. If it weren't for the continuous drizzle today, Song Wan closed the doors and windows, and the guards and smiles outside at this moment Also? I noticed the problem.

Her kind reminder made Awan dizzy, unable to hear what she was saying, and didn't know how to respond, so she hummed vaguely and leaned into Song Wan's arms instinctively.

The trimmed and rounded jade fingers unconsciously rubbed her back and her sensitive waist through the clothes. It didn't hurt. It relieved the itching of the wound, but it gave birth to another kind of itching.

Song Wan's heart was moved, but she also didn't dare to scratch her. She felt that she was an out-and-out bad person, but not a bastard who bullied weak girls.

There are many ways to keep Awan by his side, not bad? Song Wan sighed depressingly, raised his hand and rubbed the black hair of the person in his arms, "not bad" This time, I will let you go, anyway, you will never see your fiancé again in this life. From now on... we will have a long time together, little? Beauty, you just beg me to mark you. "

Song Wan imagined the scene for a while, couldn't hold back, pulled the restless person out of his arms, and stamped his red face with a smack.

A Wan's wet eyes blinked slightly, she was ashamed and happy when she woke up, and rubbed against her, "Song Wan, why don't you help me take out the medicine?"

Song Wan's complexion immediately sank, and he was afraid of scaring her. Seeing her keeping her head down, her sense of guilt suddenly eased.

After being silent for a while, she picked up the box that had already fallen on the floor and handed it to A Wan, "No, what I want to eat is you and not me."

Without Lord Qianyang's Xinxiang to comfort her, it was difficult for Awan to stay awake, and she couldn't hear what Song Wan said at all.

There was no response yet, Song Wan thought she objected silently, and was glad that she resisted the temptation, but at the same time she was inevitably disappointed.

Song Wan had little experience, and he didn't realize that Awan was the supreme Kunyin Lord at the moment, so he pushed Awan reluctantly, "Come on, I will get the key and the medicine for you."

The person in the arms hummed, but it was soft to the extreme, and the elongated ending sound rose and fell continuously, like a feather scratching the palm of the hand, and the soul flew away.

"you……"

For the first time in her life, Song Wan was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak, but A Wan raised her head with blurred eyes, and kissed her neck unexpectedly, as fine as spring rain in March, even though she was gentle and tender, she couldn't change the noisy and earnest in her bones .

Messy, out of order...

If Song Wan was a person watching the show, she would definitely say a few words: Miss Awan looks weak and weak, but she is also such an impatient person. It's a pity that she is not a Qianyang Lord...

But at this moment, she almost fell off the chair, reluctantly pushed A Wan away, and ran to the bedside to find the keys as if her butt was burned.

She didn't want to tease A Wan anymore.

Song Wan's hand to unlock the lock was shaking as if she were sifting through chaff. When she opened the box, she also broke out in sweat.

She had never taken this kind of medicine before, and she didn't dare to let Awan take more. She poured one into her palm, twisted it and brought it to Awan's lips, "Here comes the medicine, open your mouth..."

A Wan's temperament is still very soft, or maybe there is still a little left? Distinguishing cognitive ability, it's useless how Song Wan can coax her, she obediently opened her mouth and swallowed.

The next moment, he frowned, and tears welled up in his already misty eyes.

"It's so bitter," she twitched her mouth and pushed Song Wan away, "Song Wan, you are so bad... You bullied me again..."

A Wan's feet were soft, but she almost fell.

"This king is bad? If this king is bad, I will mark you now."

Song Wan quickly grabbed her, and was worried that she would fall again, so he picked her up by the waist and sent her to the bed.

Awan, who was in the period of trustworthiness, was extremely clingy, and her body recovered some strength, but it was used to torment Song Wan.

The wide sleeves slipped off, revealing a pair of slender wrists hooking Song Wan's neck. Awan seemed to have no idea how attractive she is, so she insisted on staying with her.

The faint orchid fragrance was in her bosom, if there was nothing, but like her master, she was so arrogant and wanton, she didn't take Song Wan seriously at all, and pressed her every step of the way.

At this moment, like a switch of identities, Song Wan became that poor little girl who had no strength to restrain her. She wanted to push away forcefully but was afraid of hurting others and hurting her heart.

Never know how to accommodate? Song Wan from others, this is the first time she has wronged herself, and she closed her eyes helplessly, "This king is here, go to sleep."

She prayed in her heart that the effect of the medicine would take effect soon and that Awan would fall asleep soon.

A Wan obediently closed her eyes, but still did not let go of her hands.

The room was quiet, but the fragrance did not dissipate for a long time, and it became more and more intense. When Song Wan realized that something was wrong, the last sober string in A Wan's mind was broken, and there was a sobbing sound mixed with the forbearance of breathing. , "Song Wan...I'm so hot..."

She let go of Song Wan and began to pull her clothes. The loose clothes opened as soon as they were pulled, and the corner of the lotus root pink dress was just exposed. Song Wan's face darkened, and she quickly pressed her hand. Just do it, and if you continue to toss, you may become a beast.

A Wan struggled a few times, and found that she couldn't break free, so she flattered Song Wan with her fluffy head, so softly that Song Wan couldn't bear to restrain her.

But Song Wan didn't have Xinxiang to appease her. The depth mark might work, but Song Wan had never tried it, and it was just a loud clamor. In essence, she didn't have any idea in her heart.

Moreover, the current Awan is not sober, she doesn't want to take advantage of others.

Song Wan suppressed his gloomy heart and touched A Wan's blushing face, the temperature instantly scorched his palm.

"Awan, would you like to take another medicine?" She coaxed in a warm voice.

A Wan didn't answer, Song Wan got up and dragged her to the table.

Opening the medicine bottle, Song Wan thought for a while, then put the cork back in and put it back.

Song Wan called Xiaoer to come in.

The moment the door opened, the strong fragrance of the letter burst out, and the smile instantly turned pale with fright. Without any hesitation, she turned around and closed the door, inserting the latch tightly.

She pressed her back against the door, and it took a while for the worry in her eyes to slowly recede.

Song Wan picked up the medicine bottle and asked her, "Do you know how to take this medicine?"

Xiao'er shook his head, the superb Kunyin Lord has a special physique, and ordinary Yixiang pills have little effect and do some harm to the body.

The Ming Emperor's beloved daughter, how could she be willing to let Awan take this kind of medicine, and Awan was afraid of hardship, so she used medicinal baths every day during the Spring Festival.

There are a lot of medicinal materials needed for medicinal bath, even though Xiao'er has a prescription, it is difficult for a while.

Seeing her in trouble, Song Wan couldn't help but turned cold, "Say it quickly!"

"Medicated bath……"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-0107:47:38~2021-03-0212:35:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: there is only one person;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Mufeng 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?