Princess Chang'an

A person with status and status? Qianyang Lord can have many Kunyin Lords around him, but no matter how qualified? Kunyin Lord, he can only be marked by one Qianyang Lord in his life.

But Ah Wan made up her mind. She wanted Song Wan to mark her. Insignificant?.

When confirming that Song Wan could feel her "Xinxiang", the "Xinxiang" on her body not only did not restrain, but became thicker and thicker. The orchid fragrance itself is quiet and elegant, even if it overflows the whole room, it will not feel sweet and greasy .Is it soft? A Wan himself, sweet? It's dizzying.

Gentle and gentle? Miss Awan, she abandoned the shyness in the past, even the youthfulness in her bones could not hide the enthusiasm at the moment, Song Wan was a little overwhelmed, as a Qianyang Lord, but was turned away by a Kunyin Lord, Stuck in before you know it? Get in.In the end, the moonlight poured into the room, and the clothes were messy all over the floor, and the black hair was entangled without distinguishing each other.As the moon sets and the sun rises, a ray of cool breeze and sunlight come together in the early morning. Song Wan shudders and can't help hugging the person in his arms tightly, but at the next moment, he is felt by the delicate and smooth touch of his palm. Startled? I jumped, as if my hand was hot, and I didn't know whether to retract my hand for a while.When she lowered her head slightly, she saw Awan's sleepy face, with soft, dense and long eyelashes, trembling with her breathing, as if she would not be able to wake up for a while.Song Wan reassuredly and boldly looked at her? Face, eyes? I couldn't help but giggled.

Whoever saw the current? She would never have thought that the gloomy, violent, and habitual love of wandering flowers? Rong Wang would be her.

Lying down for a while, still missing? A Wan woke up, Song Wan was worried about catching a cold, so she freed up? Picked up the thin shirt with one hand, and carefully put it on A Wan's body.

Even though she tiptoed, Ah Wan still woke up?

The four eyes met? For a split second, the face that was originally white as jade suddenly turned red, "Song...Song Wan, you...you woke up? Ah."

"Well," Song Wan restrained himself a little. With a little smile, he approached her ear and said in a low voice, "Wanwan, this king went to see Wei Er yesterday, just to verify the guess in my heart. It turns out that you and I are really born A couple..."

Hearing this, Awan forgot? She was shy, her eyes were filled with joy, revealing a bit of complacency, "Song Wan, do you only feel my letter?"

"That's right," Song Wan didn't ignore the look in her eyes? She was proud, she guessed the reason?, but she still couldn't help teasing her, "It must be that you love me so much, even Xinxiang is so sticky." The king will not let go."

"..."

A Wan snorted and turned over, but she didn't want to lose the thin shirt she was wearing.She wished she could find a crack in the ground and get in, and hurriedly pulled the clothes over her body.

Song Wan approached slowly, embraced Awan from behind, and lowered her head slightly to see? Her? glands, on which circles of messy? teeth marks were clearly visible?.It was her instinctive ?masterpiece? last night, and what a pity? She still couldn't finish it?Mark.

"Wanwan, wait until you go back? This king will be obedient and take medicine." She said a few words without thinking, and Awan didn't understand for a while. She was about to ask, but she felt a heat on the back of her neck, and the position of the gland suddenly Being brushed by the soft and wet, itchy... made her soften immediately, and a soft voice that was extremely charming... couldn't be restrained, so she blurted out.A Wan was embarrassed, but tried her best to look calm, "Take...what medicine?"

She wanted to find a crack in the ground again, and couldn't help but think of the absurdity of last night. Her eyes were slightly moist, and her flushed face appeared? A touch of forbearance, I'm afraid she will never see her again? Song Wan? It's too embarrassing. ?.

Song Wan sighed softly, stroked her soft top of hair, and said nothing.

Last night, Ah Wan released Xinxiang too much, and unexpectedly met Song Wan, who was insensitive?Song Wan also thought of it? A Wan disappeared last night? Reason? Zhi asked her to mark her appearance with a crying voice, and suddenly there was a heartache, and she couldn't help but loosen her lips and teeth, but her arms hugged even tighter. people.

Last night, Xiaoer came over to arrange dinner, and heard the movement in the room, and my heart was in a mess.

She didn't sleep all night, and came here in a daze this morning? Waiting, she didn't expect it to be like last night, making her blush.

After a long time, the door opened, and Song Wan came over in his clothes, asking someone to bring hot water over.

Taking advantage of Song Wan's order, she sneaked in to find A Wan.

A Wan leaned on the bed, looked at the door and was a little dazed. When she saw Xiao'er entering the inner room, she was shocked. She couldn't help shrinking back into the quilt, and said guiltily: "Xiao'er, why are you here?" ??"

"Miss!" Xiao'er threw herself in front of her bed, with a serious face, "I hate iron? Steel, "Didn't you decide? Are you going to run away? Why are you still talking to the prince..."

She blushed? Face, can not go on?.The orchid fragrance that fills the room cannot be ignored.

"Hush, keep quiet, I will act according to the plan?" A Wan furtively glanced at the door, still uneasy, "Forget it, don't talk about it, you come out soon? Go, wait a minute Song Wan will be back soon."

"Wanwan, what are you whispering so that this king won't hear it?"

Song Wan just came in? A little doubt appeared on his face, and he was even more puzzled when he saw the smile? He was also a little displeased, "You came in? What are you doing?"

"Miss!"

When Xiao'er saw Song Wan, she also became angry. Her young lady was originally well-behaved, but suddenly she was humiliated. Thinking of the predicament she would face when she returned to the capital, she felt distressed and angry, "Look at the prince. She... is too much?!"

At this moment, the word "excessive" in her mind was more inclined to Song Wan's bullying of the Lord, but Awan didn't understand, so she nodded her head seriously, "Xiaoer, don't be angry, I will avenge you later."

After the words fell, Song Wan was slightly startled, then squinted at A Wan, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything to refute.

She turned around and went out of the inner room, but Awan still didn't dare to say anything to Xiao'er, so she let her go down too.

When Xiao'er went out, she saw Song Wan at the door, paused, snorted coldly, and walked away.

For several days after that, Xiao'er never gave Song Wan a good face. If it wasn't for A Wan's face, Song Wan would have had someone pull her out and throw her away.

A Wan tried to persuade Xiao'er in private, and she was ashamed to even say that she took the initiative to seduce Song Wan, which made Xiao'er feel even more distressed and advised her not to leave.

But she shouldn't, and Xiao'er doesn't want to talk to her anymore? Will she meet Song Wan?

Awan stayed in the house for several days before going to Chen Biaotou's place.

Song Wan was worried about Chen Escort's upright? Temper accuses A Wan, and took her time to send her there, but who would have thought that he was worrying too much?

I don't know how Ah Wan gets along with Chen Biaotou these days? Chen Biaotou has a pleasant face, with a hint of respect.Song Wan didn't ask her why she had been lazy for so many days. It was a waste of time.

On the day of Liqiu, A Wan still left without saying a word, no matter how much she hated Song Wan.

There was only one letter left, with a border defense map attached, which was drawn by Awan without telling Song Wan by virtue of her photographic memory.

Song Wan's gaze fell firmly on the short, clean and beautiful lowercase letters.

The grace of saving lives has arrived in the north, and thereafter the two will not owe each other.I don't think about you, don't think about me, goodbye...

The author has something to say: Xie Ximeng's "Bu Suanzi", I changed a word, it seems that there is also this version.Cough cough, no matter how much it is, it is not original anyway.

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Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Xie Ximeng

The waves of the sculls are flat, and the green hills are locked between the banks.You go home and I go home, talking about how to live.

I never think about it, you don't think about me.Give your past and my heart to others. ?