Doting the Concubines and Ignoring the Wife? I am the Cannon Fodder For This House-Fighting Article

Riding a soft sedan back to Tingfeng Pavilion, and just as he was about to go up the stairs, Wei Hanzhang was still thinking naggingly, that abnormal man seemed to have come today, and he didn't know if he had left or when. of.

He even helped her in front of so many people...

With his mind clouded by alcohol, Wei Hanzhang thought about something one after another. He paused as he went upstairs. Wei Hanzhang wanted to go next door for some reason.

 Let’s see if Xiao Boqian, who seems to be waiting for her in the study whenever she passes by, is there at this moment.

With thoughts in mind, Wei Hanzhang tilted his head and wanted to order Luzhu and Lulan, but when he saw the scorching sun from the corner of his eye, he gave up the idea immediately.

 …In such a hot day, it’s better to stay in your room to escape the heat.

An An was helped up to the second floor by two maids. Unexpectedly, when she turned the corner, she saw Ning Hai standing at the door of her boudoir.

The three masters and servants paused together. Wei Hanzhang thought he was drunk and blinked suddenly, and saw that Ning Hai had already walked closer with small steps.

 The person walking ahead of him was Xiao Boqian who came out of the room after hearing the noise.

 The girl's face was flushed due to the alcohol, her eyes were a little unfocused, and she was quite drunk.

Xiao Junzhan only glanced at it and frowned. While taking the girl who was limp from drinking from the hands of the two maids, he said: "Why are you so drunk?"

Luzhu and Lulan looked at each other in confusion, and then they realized that it was them who asked the question. They hurriedly knelt down and saluted, saying: "The girl is in a bad mood, and I can't persuade you."

Bad mood…

Xiao Junzhan put one hand around the little girl's waist and the other hand on her shoulders. Seeing her staggering around, his brows tightened, so he simply picked her up by the knees and carried her into the room.

Wei Hanzhang felt his body lighten up, and then he regained consciousness. He leaned his head on the man's shoulder, looked at the man's clear jawline on his profile, and said confusedly: "Who are you?"

 Xiao Junzhan's steps stagnated and he lowered his eyes to look at her: "What do you think?"

"...Xiao Boqian!" Wei Hanzhang's eyes widened, he held his neck and looked closely at him for a while, then said firmly: "You are Xiao Boqian."

She was very close, and her breath was right in front of her eyes as she spoke. Xiao Junzhan's throat moved slightly, he tightened his arms, and glanced back.

Ning Hai, who had been following his master closely, reacted immediately. He quickly stopped and stopped Luzhu Lulan.

Lu Zhu was walking well when she was suddenly stopped and said anxiously: "Eunuch Ning, what are you doing? My girl is drunk and needs someone to take care of her."

"Hush!" Ning Hai lowered his voice urgently and said, "Keep your voice down, don't disturb the masters."

Lu Zhu wanted to say something more, but Lu Lan covered her mouth to stop her.

The door behind him was properly closed by Ning Hai, and Xiao Junzhan placed him on the soft couch. The little girl was very drunk, lying crookedly, her eyes closed and drowsy, and her coat also tilted with her sleeping posture. One side of his fair and round shoulder was exposed, showing a completely undefended attitude.

 Xiao Junzhan stood beside the soft couch, his eyes unmoving for a moment, quietly looking at this picture of Begonia sleeping in spring.

 Suddenly I had the urge to paint.

 Originally I wanted to give her a small portrait...

He had been to this room many times, and he knew that his Ran Ran was a girl who loved reading and writing. There were four ready-made four treasures of the study in her room. They were on the desk by the window outside. Pen paints.

 But he was reluctant to leave.

 Can’t bear to take even one step. The urge to paint was not even enough to make him look away from the **** the soft couch.

Perhaps his eyes were too hot. Wei Hanzhang's closed eyes opened slightly. His originally agile eyes could not focus at this moment. When he saw a figure next to him, he ordered: "Take off your shoes quickly."

As she spoke, she moved her legs, pulled up the hem of her skirt, and stretched out a foot wearing a concubine-colored embroidered shoe.

The girl with a drunken face had a messy upper body, her shoulders were half exposed, and the skirt of her lower body was slightly pulled upwards, revealing half of her tender calves and delicate ankles.

 She was so drunk that she couldn't recognize anyone, and she had no idea of ​​seducing anyone. However, just such a not-so-extraordinary attitude made Xiao Junzhan, who prided himself on being calm and self-possessed, filled with lust.



The silence in the air is actually very dangerous, but a drunkard cannot understand it. After waiting for a few breaths, no one came to attend to him. Wei Hanzhang propped up his elbows and was about to sit up, but Xiao Junzhan held his shoulders and lay down.

 Then, he bent down and, for the first time in history, took off a girl's shoes.

The jade feet under the ankles just broke away from the embroidered shoes and were about to retreat. Xiao Junzhan exerted a slight force and held them in his palms. His hands were so big that they completely wrapped the girl's feet.

Looking down at the slender feet that were less than the length of his hand, the man's eyes were unknowingly stained with ink.

How can I remember that a girl's feet are an extremely private place, a gentleman should exercise restraint and observe etiquette, and should not be so frivolous while a girl is drunk.

He only knew that the girl in front of him was the one he recognized, and she would be his only. From her hair to her toes, she was his.

This thought made him feel a great sense of satisfaction. The moment he became possessive, he lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the little girl's beautiful arch.

Wei Hanzhang was a little itchy from being kissed, and he wanted to take his foot back, but found that he still couldn't. His eyes widened a little. After taking a closer look, he finally recognized the person this time.

 “Xiao Boqian?”

"Well..." Xiao Junzhan looked a little embarrassed when he was caught frivolous. When his palms were slightly loosened, the little girl's feet immediately disappeared without a trace. His fingertips were lightly raised, and he felt a sense of loss in his heart.

 Is he really possessed?

Xiao Junzhan sighed in his heart, sat down on the soft couch, lowered his eyes and looked at the half-lying girl, and said, "Are you sober?"

 “Why are you here?”

Wei Hanzhang thought he was drunk and hallucinating. After hearing his voice, he couldn't help but reached out and touched his arm. The touch felt warm and real, and he was shocked: "You came to my boudoir again?"

"... Ran Ran, don't be angry. It's true that you don't go out every day. I think you can only do this." Xiao Junzhan held her hand that was about to withdraw, put it to his lips and kissed her, and asked her: "Let me ask you. Have you calmed down yet?"

Wei Hanzhang was still drunk, but his mind was barely clear. When he heard this, the first thing he thought about was that this person would not just do it in public...

She sat up straight and stared at him: "There are many guests today. If you come over directly, will others see you?"

"No, I came from the courtyard gate."

Xiao Junzhan took a deep look at her. Seeing that her eyes were still clear, he bluntly asked the biggest reason why he came here: "Who is the man who pulled your skirt?"

He has already found out who it is. Xiao Junzhan got the news after leaving the gate of the Wei Mansion.

He had just sent the young man from the Gu family away for a few days, but the Wei family actually started discussing marriage for her again.