The third master picked up a fox husband

Yan Jingsheng comforted himself in his heart, at least the other party didn't directly say that one cannot mate in front of the two girls.

"Yingying, go and embroider by yourself, I have some business to attend to later."

"My lord!" Yingying chopped off her feet with hatred, then pulled Yan Jingsheng aside and whispered to Liu Buyu, "You, don't provoke that wooden person , how long are you going to stay?"

Yingying thought that she was far enough away and spoke softly enough that Liu Buyu should not be able to hear her.But even though she knew that the other party was a demon, she still underestimated Liu Buyu's hearing ability.

After hearing Yingying finish speaking, Yan Jingsheng glanced at Liu Buyu, then at Miss Qianjin next to him, and sighed.

"Yingying, I don't need to be like this."

"How could it not be necessary." Yingying said with a bitter face, "The other party will not be able to understand your joy at all. We must take some strong medicine, so that it will be effective."

"Silly girl." Yan Jingsheng laughed, and he shook his head, "There's no need, don't make up your own mind when you go down, I'll take her down in my own way, and remember to send her back after you finish embroidering your flowers, you know? ?”

Yingying pursed her mouth, saddened and reluctantly took Liu Yingge down, leaving only Liu Buyu and Yan Jingsheng in the gazebo.

"Why is it suddenly called Yanyan?" Yan Jingsheng asked curiously.

"Didn't you mention it?" Liu Buyu said, "We haven't known each other for long, so you asked me to call you Yanyan."

"You still remember." Yan Jingsheng inexplicably felt warm in his heart, he lowered his head and smiled slightly, looking very happy.

"It's not uncommon to say a few words in the thousands of years of Yaoji." Although Liu Buyu felt that the atmosphere at the moment was soft, he still said what was in his heart, blowing away the warmth, and Yan Jingsheng shook his head.

"Little Liu, what are you talking about, tsk tsk tsk... I don't know how to teach you." He glanced at the other party, blinked his eyes, and his complacent look was cheap and good-looking, "So you don't want me to get along with the daughter of the Liu family? , are you jealous?"

Liu Buyu froze, brows furrowed, "I don't know, but I really don't want you to get along with her. She looks at you like a female fox in heat. I feel very uncomfortable."

"This metaphor..." Yan Jingsheng touched his chest, but his mind was still focused on the other party's words, and he was sure that after the other party was really eating, his heart completely collapsed.

I couldn't help but dodge my eyes, there was a thin layer of powder on my face, and there was a smile on the corners of my eyes and brows, "Well...it's really useful to let you read more about those romantic words, Xiao Liu, try harder, Ben The happy days between the king and you will not be far away." After speaking, he coughed a few times, "Several merchants have invited the king to a banquet, and I will go to work first."

"I thought you were rejecting them, is there something wrong?" Liu Buyu asked aloud.

"Correct."

"Then, if it's okay, will you do what Yingying said?"

"Next time I whisper to someone, can you cover your ears." Yan Jingsheng squinted his eyes, "It seems that I have no privacy at all."

"Answer my question first." The stubborn Liu Buyu never said that the topic was changed.

"Hiss..." Rubbing his ear, Yan Jingsheng said helplessly, "Of course not, this king is a man with a broken sleeve, acting with women and deceiving other people's feelings, that's not my style."

"Oh, men can act together?"

"That's right." Yan Jingsheng showed his big white teeth, "As long as there is someone who looks better than Xiaoliu, then the king will naturally tease and tease him, and he will be flirtatious."

Liu Buyu raised his eyebrows, "Very well, you can do this."

Feeling cold, I felt a little apprehensive, "Is this true?"

"Really." Liu Buyu sat back lazily, looked at Yan Jingsheng with a faint smile, "Please have fun."

"..." Yan Jingsheng took a few steps back, flung his sleeves and put his hands in front of him, "Xiao Liu, don't provoke a man, I will bring you one back tonight!"

"Don't you bring it?" Liu Buyu asked.

"..." Yan Jingsheng tilted his head, "This king has his own discretion." As he spoke, he left with his hands behind his back.

...

Attending a banquet in a restaurant at night, when a fresh young boy was pushed down in front of Yan Jingsheng by several wealthy businessmen, the smile on Yan Jingsheng's face almost couldn't hold back.

This, this, is going to have a family conflict.

...

Human nature is always greedy.

When he was not with Zhenyi, he wanted to get him, and after he got him, he thought he was the only one in his eyes.Zhen Yi's life is hanging by a thread, he just wants the other party to be alive, but now, he wants to get the other party's warmth, even if it is like an ordinary court lady.

But in this case, he couldn't say it anyway.

He could only kill those maids who Zhen Yi had smiled softly, and what he got was a more indifferent and sarcastic expression from the other party, even on the bed.

Zhen Yi no longer rejects having sex with him, but Zhen Yi has become more cruel and perverted. Yan Nanhao even feels that the other party has finally found pleasure in this matter, that is, humiliating and torturing himself until he Tisi was crying and begging for mercy.

The transformation between people is often so wonderful, Yan Nanhao didn't look forward to this kind of thing at first, and even when night fell, he was a little scared.

Rubbing his waist and reading the scriptures, Yan Nanhao's forehead was already dripping with sweat, his lips were pale, and he tried his best to endure it.

Dexi was worried all the time, he whispered: "Your Majesty, why don't you rest in Qianyang Palace tonight?"

Yan Nanhao was clenched into fists. Even though he was covered with a soft cushion, the tingling pain still tormented him densely. He closed his eyes, and Yan Nanhao asked, "He... almost Someone came to ask?"

"..." Dexi nodded, "Daoist Master Zhenyi sent someone to tell him that he got some new tricks."

Yan Nanhao laughed, "That's actually not bad." Only he knew how much he said against his will.

"Dexi, is the chief assistant seriously ill?" Yan Nanhao changed the subject in a blink of an eye.

"Your Majesty, what His Majesty Shoufu declared to the outside world is indeed terminally ill."

"Well, that's right. My grandfather passed away and went as a grandson. It's time for my fourth brother to return to the imperial city to express his condolences." Yan Nanhao smiled and stood up enduring the pain, "Putting to the Sanqing Palace."

Sanqing Palace is Yan Nanhao's bedroom for Zhen Yixiu. Its scale surpasses that of the Empress Dowager and Empress.

When he arrived, Zhenyi was leaning on the small bed table of the imperial concubine's couch, holding the meat with chopsticks and passing it into a bamboo basket. From the small box came a pointed head, which was a black snake.