Luo Yunjiao is not having a good time recently.

Just like now.

She could only hide in the corner of the private corridor, talking around the group of snarky maids outside.Just a few steps away, outside the wall pavilion, a group of young girls gathered together, suppressing their voices and looking around from time to time, lest their private whispers be overheard.

At the corner, Luo Yunjiao almost gritted her teeth.

Since she came back from the poetry meeting, several handkerchiefs from the former owners sent comfort letters, all of which meant to ask if she was okay.Luo Yunjiao made Qiu Ju stumble and read the letter, and at the end, she finally understood how those people in Tianfu looked at her strangely.

The fact that she was humiliated at the poetry meeting was spread by some gossip, basically everyone in the Beijing circle now knows about it.

She, Miss Luo, Wang An personally shamed her.

In the past few days, some idlers from nowhere have compiled doggerel poems. This was what Qiu Jucai told her when she came back from buying it. She said that the poems are being passed on everywhere, even among children. .

Luo Yunjiao finally understood why the Luo family had such a damn atmosphere these days.

As soon as the servants saw her, they kept secretive and silent, and even those in the side rooms hid their faces behind their fans when they saw her.

There was some darkness and obscurity in those vague eyes.

After listening to Qiu Ju's trembling report, several of the neatly arranged porcelain in the room were immediately broken, and the pink-clothed girl with heavy makeup had a distorted expression and was panting heavily, which was almost the same as the embarrassment described in the poem outside .Luo Yunjiao was both panicked and angry, and she collapsed on the imperial concubine's couch in the center until her hands hurt from the blow.

The only thought circling in her head was:

What will happen when she enters the palace? !It is impossible for the draft to have a woman with a dirty reputation.

After tossing and turning for several nights, Luo Yunjiao kept thinking of a way.

One night, a girl with disheveled hair suddenly jumped out of the quilt, walked back and forth on the ground with bare feet, and let out a few sinister smiles as she walked, and Qiu Ju, who was watching the night outside, woke up from sleepiness in a fright .

Qiu Ju was really afraid that this new master would be possessed by the female ghost who returned from the midnight dream, and her temperament changed drastically to the current middle-of-the-night mischief.

Now it seems that she has succeeded.

Suddenly, a strong arm was placed around Luo Yunjiao's waist, pulling her back.The hands on the waist were dishonestly submerged under the quilt.Luo Yun lay soft and boneless on the chest of the person behind him, consciously making his own curves and the cock behind him firmly.

Luo Yun Jiaojiao said: "Ah, you are an enemy, you are so dishonest in the morning."

The man licked Luo Yunjiao's ears, and smiled: "Who knows that my cousin was so powerful yesterday, I can't forget to leave." As he said that, his long and narrow eyes released unbearable heat again.

The man is Xu Lei.

Luo Yunjiao has great self-confidence in herself, and the opportunity to travel through can fall on her head, not to mention it is a script that she has experienced once, and now it is just a small failure. In the end, she must have money and power at her fingertips .

Xu Lei looked darkly at the woman in his arms who had recently "become famous".He is indeed an ignorant dandy, but he is not stupid to be a well-known dandy in the wealthy circle.

Luo Yunjiao would seduce him, and he felt that it was outrageous.

He had just returned from "Lanlou" that night, and the servant gave him a letter, saying that it was from the eldest lady, so please ask him to read it.At that time, Xu Lei threw it down and fell asleep, and only saw the letter thrown on the table the next day. It had been smeared with wax that had been burned overnight, and the handwriting had long been blurred.

Of course Xu Lei didn't take this matter to heart at all, so what could Luo Yunjiao be.

Unexpectedly, the woman asked her maid to deliver another letter, two, three.Xu Lei opened it and looked, it was still an invitation.The strange thing is that the ambiguity in the tone made Young Master Xu, who was lingering in the flowers, see at a glance. He grabbed the servant and asked again what the maid who sent the first letter had said.

The boy just faltered and recalled, saying that the young miss had something important to discuss with Young Master Xu alone.

alone?As soon as we talked, we talked about going to bed.

Xu Lei remembered that he smelled a strange and greasy fragrance from Luo Yunjiao's body at that time, which made him uneasy, and he couldn't care less about a mass of soft white meat attacking him, so he went along with the flow, cooked raw rice and cooked it up.Later, I asked my doctor to check it again, and there was no trace of medicine in my body. It seemed that it should be Luo Yunjiao's body fragrance.

In the next few times, Xu Lei never refused to come. After all, Luo Yunjiao is not bad, and it is not bad to try something new.But I didn't expect that Luo Yunjiao's taste would make even a seasoned veteran like him a little addicted after coming down a few times, and... Luo Yunjiao's reaction at the time seemed to be that she hadn't experienced anything in bed, but physically she did Sentimental.

Xu Lei noticed that Luo Yunjiao's current appearance was discovered one by one after this woman fell into the water.It's completely different from the cowardly woman before, it's almost like the core of the shell has been pulled out.

As soon as this thought came out, Xu Lei's jaw tightened.

How could he come up with such a ridiculous thing?

Thinking of the things he took over recently, the man broke out in a lot of cold sweat.The next one exerted force, and the woman's pain followed.While he was perfunctory to Luo Yunjiao, afterward, Xu Lei looked at the woman sleeping in his arms with some amusement.

How many secrets do you have, let me reveal them one by one.

The two people who sleep in the same bed each have their own ghosts.

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Now at this hour, Wen Yan felt that it was time for him to take his afternoon meal and lie down in the soft bedding for a rest, instead of sitting on a hard chair and doing Tai Chi with the bad guy .

Especially sitting face to face with the face she least wanted to see right now.

The little prince took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake by his mouth. Before the sweet and fresh cake melted in his mouth, a cup of strong tea beside him was pushed in front of her, still steaming.

Wen Yan looked at this "just right" concern and thoughtfulness, and the sweetness melted faster than ever before. She smirked at the person in front of her and said: "Then thank you, General, for your kindness. That's enough." After speaking, Wen Yan was about to push the hot thing back in front of Luo Hanjue.

Just as the girl's fingertips touched the teacup, she pushed it forward and did not move.Again, nothing moved.Wen Yan felt that her smirk was about to lose its hold, and the corners of her lips were drawn down quickly. She squinted at someone sitting opposite her.Wen Yan thought, it seems that Luo Hanjue didn't want to make her feel better today.

Under the stalemate, Wen Yan held his breath and accepted the sudden "concern".

"Hahaha, since that's the case, this king has complied with the general's kindness." Then she grabbed the teacup and took a big gulp.

Luo Hanjue watched the child swallow without blinking, the speed was really too fast, so fast that the cup of tea on the table was gone when the sleeve robe was pulled out, the female general silently withdrew her outstretched hand .

It shouldn't burn the skin.

Naturally, Wen Yan was hit hard by the boiling tea, and now she felt someone had punched her in the face on the bridge of the nose, which was so sour that her eye sockets started to burn.

(System os: Just ask if you are embarrassed? Is this tea hot?)

But besides one person, there was an outsider at the scene, so Wen Yan could always hold back.

Wen Yan put down the teacup, her red fingertips had retracted into her sleeves, her expression remained unchanged.Although I understand that her tongue coating is now numb from the heat.After a while, the girl raised the topic again: "I don't know why the general came to visit me?"

The ending trembled slightly, and I don't know if it was someone else's illusion.

Luo Hanjue saw the girl's reaction from the corner of her eye, and felt a little helpless. The mood that had been pretty good this morning until just now suddenly sank.

After so much time, she thought that Wen Yan had recovered, but now it seems that the child's reaction, those things last night, Wen Yan was stuffed in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have reacted like this when she saw her .After realizing this, the joy that Luo Hanjue was hiding in his heart became more depressed. After three years, it was really different from what he remembered.

But Wen Yan's attitude and face have been done to this point, and Luo Hanjue will not lose face on this matter.Therefore, General Luo still maintained a calm attitude on the surface and replied: "The minister is here to deliver wine to His Highness."

Delivering the wine, Wen Yan got excited when he heard this, and his tone was full of doubts, "Oh? What kind of wine needs to be delivered by the general himself? Why do you pay a special visit to the servants?"

Luo Hanjue remained calm and said, "It's good wine. Your Highness should like it."

Wen Yan snorted: "Is there any fine wine in my palace? Could it be that the wine brought by the general is better than my king's collection over the years? Is it from the Western Regions or Nanman? If so, then it should be It must be Hou Curry who can't enter the palace."

Wen Yan didn't believe that Luo Hanjue came all the way to Prince An's Mansion just to deliver wine.You know, one is the southernmost and the other is the northernmost.Who would send a drink across the entire capital?

All these years, those guys who flattered her and wanted to be King An's staff in the name of sharing her worries were all fools.It is nothing more than the rumor that King An is a jerk, and that Wen Yan, like so many princes in history, likes to raise a group of aides to fill the show. Although these guys don't know, the eight generations of their ancestors will be sorted out by the dark guards in less than an hour. On the table.

But the logic of Luo Hanjue's behavior is very strange, especially unexpected.Wen Yan felt that the two of them just met by chance, a fate of a few acquaintances.But Wen Yan just couldn't guess Luo Hanjue's intentions, she wouldn't really believe that it was as simple as a general looking for her just to deliver wine.

Wine, as soon as the word is mentioned.What Wen Yan is afraid of now is this thing that makes her suffer.

The aftertaste of strong tea is sufficient, but the bitterness under the tongue begins to bubble unconsciously.

Wen Yan remembered something bad, and his face began to sink.

She was a little annoyed, pinching her red palms, Wen Yan didn't understand why she would think of those ridiculous things again.Since Luo Hanjue returned to court, she always did some inexplicable things because of this woman, and it became easier and easier to relax in front of this man.

Obviously she could completely refuse Luo Hanjue's invitation.It's reasonable, it doesn't matter if there is no excuse, there is a difference between superiority and inferiority, even if Luo Hanjue is deliberately kept out of the door by her, it can only be regarded as a gift from superior to inferior.

It has been so since time immemorial.

That's why Wen Yan got angry, she raised her eyes to look at the man, and slid from the seam of the shoulders to the cuffs, the style was so simple that it didn't look like a first-rank military officer.If the system hadn't told her, and would have said it in such detail, those who didn't know would think that Luo Hanjue was with this guy.

If you have to tell her that she has been standing outside for an hour, Chuchun is steep and this guy is wearing thin clothes, and Wen Yan is annoyed to death, she doesn't want to be unlucky when it comes to Chinese New Year.Otherwise, how could she get down from the soft bed and let this guy in?

Damn the system, next time it wastes so much talk, just spend it outside...

When Wen Yan gritted his teeth and made up his mind, a seductive culprit who had been silent for a long time spoke up.

With a soft voice, Luo Hanjue answered Wen Yan's question directly.

she says:

"What I brought is the green plum wine that His Highness drank yesterday."

In an instant, the line of defense that Wen Yan had cast for a long time was broken.

The system of "Silence is golden" also makes a "puchi".

The ocean of consciousness is filled with an atmosphere of joy.

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The author has something to say:

Ah, this wave is the pure killing of the system.Anyway, the little prince was so angry that he didn't touch tea water for a week.

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