Chang’an’s First Beauty

Shen Zhen looked down at him, touched the bottom of his eyes with his fingertips, stumbled and said, "You... why are your eyes red?"

With eyes facing each other, the man's eye sockets were moist, and he whispered to himself in a choked throat: "Shen Zhen..."

Shen Zhen said.

She had never seen him like this before, not once.

Lu Yan turned his head to look out of the window, Yue Xiong's heart was slightly ups and downs, and said, "Now, when is it?"

Shen Zhen glanced at the leaker in the corner, and said, "It's four moments."

Lu Yan looked back at her, "What year and month?"

Shen Zhen was faintly disturbed, "Qingyuan's seventeenth year, September 14th, no, it should be September 15th."

Lu Yan was afraid that she would turn into a plume of smoke again, and put his hand on her moon, "Where is this?"

Shen Zhen frowned and said, "You...what's wrong with this?"

The hand on the slender waist tightened, "Answer me first."

"Yongningfang, Shen Mansion."

As soon as the voice fell, the man seemed to have heard something very interesting, and the corners of his lips curled up. His eyes, which were always dazzling, suddenly smiled very beautifully.

He put his palm on Shen Zhen's neck, pulled back gently, and kissed her.

His heart, the heart that was just about to cool down, suddenly became strong and powerful.

The little girl's flustered and submissive gaze was a silent temptation.

Lu Yan gripped her tighter and tighter, which was obviously a posture that didn't let people breathe.

Shen Zhen gently pushed him with his hands, and then pushed him again, but this person's breathing was hot, his body was like a copper wall and his arms were like tongs.

Shen Zhen sobbed.

This soft voice, which could not be softer, caused his Adam's apple to slide up and down.

Just ask, a wolf that has been hungry for two lifetimes has finally bitten its prey, and its mouth is covered with surging blood. Will it let go because of the prey's thumping?

Obviously not, absolutely not.

Lu Yan slowed his eyes, rolled over, and returned to the top.

Before Shen Zhen spoke, he saw the man clasping her fingers, rubbing her fingers back and forth, biting her ears, and saying in a hoarse and gentle voice: "The third girl, help me?"

His eyes were burning, and her palms were burning with it.

It seems to say again: It's the limit, Shen Zhen, I have tolerated it, do you understand?

Shen Zhen suddenly let go, gasping for breath.

Lu Yan pecked her lips lightly, with flattery and bewitching, "Is it necessary for me to beg you?"

Shen Zhen's ears buzzed.

Lu Yan pecked at the warm corner of his mouth again, "Huh?"

Shen Zhen took a deep breath, put her little hand on his shoulder, and whispered, "You keep your voice down."

Seeing her move, the man's successful smile spread in his eyes, "You just keep your voice down."

Shen Zhen sprang up and took a bite of his jaw, "Bring the sachet here..."

Sachet.

It is true that at this moment, Lu Yan resisted these two words in his heart.

He opened her little clothes and used his fingertips to bring her delicate and flat belly, so thin, it must not be bulging to look good. he thinks.

Shen Zhen watched his movements and pious eyes with faint hairs, urged to survive, she seized the opportunity like a fish that slipped and didn't leave his hands, and broke free of his shackles.

The little girl didn't have time to put on her clothes, she dropped her shoes on the ground, walked to the makeup, and hurriedly opened the second drawer.

Moonlight fell through the window on her white twins, slender and straight moon retreat, the man’s gaze was fixed from below to the slender moon...

Lu Yan looked lost.

Every time she moved, she seemed to hook his uncontrollable heartbeat...

Lu Yan got up instinctively, walked over, stood behind her, and sniffed the fragrance on her neck.

Shen Zhen stiffened and held the sachet in front of him.

The man took her shoulders and turned her around.

Reached out to fish for her lunar retreat, and then put it on himself.

In the next instant, the little girl's back was pressed against the cold wall.

"My lord." Shen Zhen exclaimed in a low voice, unable to bear his rampage.

With a loud voice, memory and reality overlap again.

In this life, in the last life, how many times did she call him with this voice?

The delicate and delicate girl hung in the air against the wall, and the man slowly opened her knees.

She raised her head and couldn't bear to look directly, and his blood boiled with her head down.

The fragile scarlet bloomed quietly before his eyes.

He is self-reliant and calm, and he has learned the ability of emotions and anger that are invisible. When he is alone in front of her, he finds that occasionally he will still be led by the nose by desire.

"My lord, let's go back." Shen Zhen looked at the canopy bed with nostalgia.

The answer to her was a man's passionate and suffocating kiss.

The long night was long and his breathing was confused, Shen Zhen was in his arms high and low.

When the love reached the depths, Lu Yan muttered in a low voice, "Where are you good?" Make me so fascinated for you?

Shen Zhen bit his lip, picking his shoulders with his white fingertips, looking at him sadly and said: "What?"

Lu Yan didn't answer, but couldn't help secretly using force. Shen Zhen squeezed the sachet tightly and curled up his toes. After a while, his body loosened and the plain white sachet fell to the ground...

The charming faded away, and Shen Zhen leaned on him weakly. Seeing her like this, Lu Yan couldn't help but chuckle at the thought that flashed through his mind—it was worth his life.

Lu Yan stroked the slippery on her legs, and whispered, "Hold you to the clean room, so you won't sleep well."

Shen Zhen had no strength in his throat, so he could only secretly slander him cunning. Before, during, and after the act, there were three appearances at all.

The little girl kicked her leg in annoyance and rubbed her face indiscriminately.

It's almost dawn.

A well-satisfied man has great patience. In order to take into account her not thick but definitely not thin skin, he walked into the clean room very lightly.

"It's swollen." Lu Yan suddenly came.

Shen Zhen couldn't stand his gaze, let alone listen to such direct and unpretentious words, and couldn't help but pat the water surface to express his dissatisfaction.

Lu Yan couldn't help but smile.

Shen Zhen watched his charming and nasty smile stagnate, and finally closed his eyes altogether.

After a long while, the two went back to the house.

Qingxi, who was guarding the gate not far away, kept shaking his head.

From Qingxi's point of view, her girl must be at a disadvantage when she is with such a high-powered man, especially after seeing Lu Yantang's upright Ye Chuangxiang boudoir, she couldn't help but squeeze it for the girl. sweat.

After the time passed, she comforted Miao Li and returned to the porch of the main courtyard. She wanted to cough slightly to remind her inside, reminding the man that Shen Mansion is no better than Na Chengyuan, and should be more restrained.

As a result, when she was breathing up, she was about to cough, and a soft voice came into her ears-"Saburo, you slow down."

"How about this?" the man whispered.

Qingxi almost didn't come up in one breath, she thought about it, and then left silently.

Early the next morning, the sun hung up on the treetops, and the birds and bugs sang outside.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Shen Zhen slowly opened his eyes, Ben was still confused, but he was frightened by the solid Moon Xiong in front of him and immediately returned to his soul.

"Why haven't you left?" Shen Zhen said.

"Xiu Mu." Lu Yan hugged her shoulders back, and continued to sleep with her waist wide.

The knock on the door continued, and Qingxi whispered: "Girl, the big girl's carriage is coming towards us."

When these words came out, Shen Zhen instantly panicked and pushed him, "My lord, my lord, my lord Lu."

Lu Yan calmly opened his eyes, sat up, and rubbed his eyebrows.

Shen Zhen encircled the man's waist, pecked his generous shoulder in favor, and shook it coquettishly.

It seems to be saying, you hurry up, hurry up.

Lu Yan turned his head, squinted at her, endured forbearance, picked up the clothes on the ground with great humiliation, and walked over the wall without saying a word.

After a long while, Shen Hao's voice changed from far to near, pushing Shen Zhen's door open.

"Zhen'er, are you better?" Just after speaking, Shen Hao frowned and waved her hand. "You haven't been well ill, so don't use so much incense in this room."

Shen Zhen replied, "Sister, I know."

Aunt Shen sat on the side of the bed, watching Shen Zhen shrink in the quilt, her face turned red, she couldn't help putting the back of her hand on her forehead, "But have a fever?"

Shen Zhen shook his head, sounding like mosquitoes, "Perhaps the windows were not closed tightly last night, it's not a problem."

Shen Hao nodded, "I went to the East Market early in the morning and bought your favorite chestnut cake, get up quickly."

Shen Zhen raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "Sister, I have no appetite now."

After that, he wrapped himself in a ball and groaned weakly, "It's a bit cold..."

Shen Hao raised her eyebrows, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt wrong.

She stretched out her hand to grab her quilt, and Shen Zhen tugged desperately, "Sister, I'm so cold."

Shen Hao was not polite with her, she just lifted it, and the scary red mark on Shen Zhen's neck came into view.

Shen Jia looked at her intently, without speaking, just looking at her like that.

Seeing that something was wrong, Shen Zhen put an arm around Shen Jiao's waist, "Sister, I was wrong."

Shen Jia squeezed her red and swollen ears and asked in a low voice, "He often comes over?"

Shen Zhen's head shook like a rattle, "Absolutely not." Is there any, a hundred times at a time, Shen Hao won't believe her anyway.

"Really not."

Shen Jia took a deep breath, knowing that he shouldn't talk to her now, but he couldn't help it.

"Zhen Er, bring your ears together."

Shen Zhen leaned over obediently.

"Sister Sister knows that he treats you well, and he is good, but in such matters, he is always a man." Shen Hao paused and whispered in a low voice...

Shen Zhen's face was getting redder and red. In any case, she couldn't think of her sister could say this to her.

"This, this." Shen Zhen said.

"Have you remembered all?"

Shen Zhen nodded.

Aunt Shen slapped her on the back of the head, "Come down and eat chestnut cake."

—

The upright man got into the carriage sullenly, and Yang Zong couldn't help but sympathize with his master.

"Return to the Government House." Lu Yan said.

Yang Zong whispered: "Master, there is news from the east of Henan that the flood disaster has been controlled."

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, "So fast?"

Yang Zong nodded, and handed the secret letter he had received to Lu Yan, "Master Shen has done a great job this time."

Lu Yan lowered his head and opened it, a smile appeared in his eyes.

Really, everything, just right.

"Diversion, we enter the palace face holy."

He can receive the news, and so can the saint.

At the moment, Emperor Cheng Yuan was in Shulan Hall where Meng Suxi was.

Meng Suxi looked at the emperor with tears in his eyes, watching his hope of survival.

The sage thought about her age, looked at her bulging belly again, and finally softened his heart, and said to the outside: "Meng Zhaorong is cured, so let the people outside get out."

Meng Suxi burst into tears from the ground, threw himself into the arms of Emperor Cheng Yuan, and said softly: "The concubine has made her Majesty disappointed because of her young age and repeated mistakes. This time, Xi'er really knew she was wrong."

This is talking about ironing posts.

At this moment, Father Sheng bowed and walked in, "Your Majesty, please see Lu Jingzhao."

Emperor Cheng Yuan's frown loosened, "San Lang? But came with Princess Jing'an?"

Father Sheng shook his head, "The slave only saw Lu Jingzhao."

Emperor Cheng Yuan nodded, subconsciously thinking that there might be something serious about Lu Yan, so he pushed Meng Suxi away and nodded her nose casually.

"the last time."

After the emperor left, Meng Suxi took a long breath.

The maid comforted: "Mother, shall we go to the Anhua Palace in a while?"

"Where to go!" Meng Suxi said, "We will not go to the Queen's side in the future! Don't go with the girl in Anhua Hall anymore."

The maid lowered her head, "Why is the mother suddenly..."

Meng Suxi said: "I was really crazy before to offend the town government mansion for the queen! Didn't you see how the princess Jingan beat me last time? That was obviously for Shen Sanniang, if I knew about the princess. Mind, I would never do that. The third mother of the Shen family fell ill for a month, and I was also ill in this palace for a month! My majesty with a big belly is not merciful. Without this belly, I can still have it. What to rely on! Lean on the queen!"