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"Well, great, Ning Ning, you are too good at doing things!" Luoxi was so excited that he immediately pulled the gold hairpin from his head and stuffed it into Ning Ning's hands: "Here, take it for your brother to buy sugar gourd! "

"Princess ... this ..." Ning Ning panicked at the gold hairpin from the Shangyi Bureau in the palace, only to feel that her hands were getting burnt, but the princess had already turned her head to look at the fragrance with joy, not at all. Heard her words.

"The slave maid thanked the princess." Ning Ning finally had to say so, Luoxi naturally didn't even notice it.

That night, Luoxi smelled a pleasant and exciting scent while waiting for Yan Jing's arrival.

Yan Jing came in earlier than usual.

Before entering the room, he turned his head to look around the room, his eyes directed at the incense burner with a light ray of smoke.

"Don't you burn incense before? Why did you suddenly light up today?"

Luoxi wanted to say: "I want you to control!" However, when the words came to his lips, he could not speak, but just twisted his head and said, "I am happy." The tone was much softer than usual.

What happened last night, she thought that she had already taken things seriously and forgot, but then his terrible face, then his harsh words, always came out of her head from time to time.

She still couldn't forget that he would marry her because of her princess's identity, he would tolerate her, and because of her princess's identity ... and she didn't know how powerful this identity was. He dared to say that to her last night, proving that he dared not take her princess seriously. Maybe one day, she will be beheaded by him like the son of the third emperor?

Suddenly there was a soreness in Luoxi's heart.

A figure appeared beside the bed and turned around, only to realize that he had already stood by the bed, staring at her like that.

Luoxi turned his gaze a little and dared not look directly at him, his neck unconsciously shrank into the quilt.

A rustling voice came, she didn't turn her head, but the afterglow in the corner of her eyes saw his undressing. Suddenly, my heart was tense at that moment, and my face was a little unusually hot.

He uncovered the quilt on her body and slowly pulled the lace around her waist.

Luoxi bit his lip, and finally couldn't lie on the bed, pretending to die, twisted his body to get rid of his hand, and reached out to block his waist.

Yan Jing suddenly showed a strange smile on her face.

"Why? If you are not obedient, are you afraid that I will expel you from the royal family too?" He covered her with her index finger and lifted her chin.

Luoxi shook his lips and didn't speak. Obviously, he refrained from saying what he said, but after a long silence, he still said angrily: "Who do you think you are, why should you fire my royal family Jiangshan belongs to my family! "

Yan Jing looked at her, and she seemed to be smiling with a good mood: "You are mine again, so ... I just love what I think."

"Who is yours, who is yours!" Luoxi roared angrily.

"You." He said, one foot was already inserted between her two ankles, and there was a hint of meaningful chuckle on his face.

Luoxi immediately tightened his legs and feet, sandwiched his half foot between his ankles, and stared at him and scolded: "**, old **! You get me to go to the blue building, don't touch me!" "

"The blue-story girl is not as clean as the princess." After he had finished speaking, he kissed.

"You ... you are wanton! You compare Princess Ben to the girl in the blue house, you ..."

"you're a bastard!"

"I want you to be a son and a son, I ..."

"you you……"

An An outside the door finally removed his ear from the door and sighed softly. "I thought that after yesterday's troubles, the princess would converge!"

"Anyway, the old man doesn't care about the princess. In fact ..." Ning Ning looked away from the door and looked at the night sky in the distance, muttering: "In fact, the old man seems to be more tolerant to the princess than the others. "

An An looked at him and tried to refute something, but realized that he could not refute it.

That's right, Yan Jing is very bad, yet he really seems to have never been bad to the princess. From evacuating from the palace on the eve of the wedding, to throwing a glass of wine on the wedding night, to the irreverent words every night ... He has never pursued many willful actions.

Why is this happening? Could it be ... what was he planning to indulge intentionally? After thinking about it, An An felt that she couldn't think about it any more. She didn't know the things in the court.

The murmur in the house lasted for a long time.

Luoxi didn't know whether the man on the body didn't do it for too many days or deliberately tortured her. In short ... he had tossed many times today. So that she was so tired and sleepy at the end, she fell asleep before panting, breaking the habit of having to bathe and then fall asleep.

Before going to bed, she thought, it ’s okay. Anyway, she burned the incense. With this fragrance, his seeds could not bloom or bear fruit. In time, until he could no longer have children, she stood proudly before him Tell him that he has become an **** without consciousness, haha! No ... it does n’t seem to be an **** ... If only, it would be nice if he could stop him ... "Eunuch ..."

She had fallen into a dream, while whispering, while a proud smile appeared, and beside her, Yan Jing looked at her very spiritually.

During the day, Xie Wanqing rejected Luoxi's proposal to go to the teahouse to find his goal because of physical discomfort.

Yan Jing's attitude with no trace of temperature made her no longer interested in dealing with others, and did not even know why she stayed in Yan Fu.

He didn't spend much time in Fuzhong. He usually went out early and returned late on weekdays. After dinner, he spent most of his time in the study. Today, he is on a hunt day.

But what if he stayed in Fufu? His eyes were on her and he never stayed too long.

After a few days of warming up again, Xie Wanqing walked outside for a while and felt hot and sweating, and was about to return to the room, but heard the faint sound of horseshoes from the gate.

Is he back? The horseshoe ... and the horseshoe again, my heart tightened, and the irresistible strong desire came to my heart again.

She doesn't want to, just don't give up like this, there must be other ways, and it needs to be fast, so that Yan Jing can't resist. But she is not a princess, nor has a huge family background. How can she force Yan Jing?

A drop of sweat slid down the face, Xie Wanqing raised her hand to wipe it off, only to feel sweat on her back, feeling uncomfortable all over, and wishing to bathe.

Bathing?

Xie Wanqing paused the word in her head for a moment, suddenly made up her mind, turned around and quickly walked into the room

Taking the clothes, Xie Wanqing went to the big bath in Yanfu.

This bath is equipped with hot water throughout the day for the host's occasional needs. In fact, this host is Luoxi. Although Yan Jing is also bathing in this bath, he does not spend much time in the bath.

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