Queen Flower

Yan Zhan looked up and looked around. Her house was rather dilapidated, so it was estimated that the sound insulation should not be expected. If there was any disturbance, it was impossible for the people who lived with her to find out.

After thinking about it, he stood up, hugged Jiang Lan in his arms, and said softly, "Let's go out?" Although the words were a question, his actions were unambiguous, and he didn't intend to listen to her answer at all.

Jiang Lan shuddered, knowing very well that this person did what he said, and it was useless to be tough with him. It is estimated that the blood in his brain has been replaced by something, and now he can only show weakness, "No, no."

"Why? We are already married." Yan Zhan got out of bed, his face a little ugly, he had endured it for several days, and he couldn't bear it any longer. Beauty Township, Hero Tomb, is so right. What's more, he didn't rob the women by force, they were legal husband and wife, and the marriage was bestowed by His Majesty the Emperor.

Jiang Lan scolded Sima Jin in his heart, pulled his head down and whispered in his ear, "I hurt."

Yan Zhan looked at her with some doubts. Seeing that her face was pale, he quickly put her on the bed and asked, "Are you injured? When did it happen?" Could it be that something happened while he was away? King Ning came to trouble her again?

Jiang Lan turned around and stopped looking at him, even pretending she would.

Yan Zhan suddenly woke up after standing for a while. He rolled over onto the bed, lay beside her, and looked at her, "Is it because of... the last time... me?"

Speaking of the last time, Jiang Lan's face also burned, it was not just a bed affair, it was a good show, a performance that was watched by people. In such a humiliating scene, in the end, someone went to inspect her, and she really had nowhere to put her face.

Yan Zhan's face relaxed, a little distressed, his eyes were full of emotion, and the lines on his resolute face were soft. Showing a touch of tenderness, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and then he pulled her into his arms, "I'm sorry, I won't hurt you in the future, you will keep it for now." He touched her forehead with the corners of his lips, "Go to sleep." Although he was not reconciled, that was all he could do.

Seeing him close his eyes, Jiang Lan was relieved, he was a stone, she was an egg. It's natural that an egg will not fall when it hits a stone, but now the situation is a little different, he is still a stone. But she is a boiled egg. Since she can't have a strong and indestructible shell, she can only change the inside. She might as well be a salted egg or a preserved egg in the future.

Yan Zhan looked at her and closed his eyes. He sighed in his heart, what he wanted to do by sneaking in with all his strength, not to sleep. He was burning with lust, and she didn't move. Now holding her like this but can't do anything, I really suffer, it's more tortured than sleeping in the barracks alone. The desire in his body could not be eased no matter what, the pain reminded him all the time. Now the nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, but it can only be seen and cannot be eaten.

Jiang Lan was also very uncomfortable. She was accustomed to sleeping alone, and now there is another person by her side, still holding her, her body is hot, and there is something hard as fire pressing against her. From time to time, I have to come and rub it twice. How does this make people sleep?

Finally I can't bear it anymore. Jiang Lan threw off her hand and said solemnly, "I'm not used to being touched when I sleep, so I can't sleep." This is not a lie, she Jiang Lan is such a person, she has quirks in sleeping, and she From childhood to adulthood, I don't like other people's touch, and always occupy a bed by myself. "Tomorrow I still have a lot of business to do. The Empress Dowager's birthday is coming soon, and the emperor summons me every day." She said a little pitifully and exaggerated, but there has been a lot of things recently, and looking at Sima Jin's face every day is also a kind of mental exhaustion, tiring .

Yan Zhan was helpless, so he could only let go of her and sleep to the side. Thinking about her life recently, it's not easy to get along. Since the emperor has punished himself, he will naturally not let her go, but the way he treats her is very special. As far as he knows, this emperor is not a good stubborn. Ruthless, why do you treat Jiang Lan in this way? The only thing he can confirm is that Sima Jin will never stop his sleeves. When he was the crown prince, he didn't like to see people with the kindness of Longyang. Could it be that his attitude towards Jiang Lan has changed now? No, when he thought about it like this, he felt that he was being over-hearted, probably because he hated iron for not making steel. He was probably still thinking about how to turn her around for Sima Rong. When Yan Zhan stopped thinking, he heard shallow breathing and found that Jiang Lan had fallen asleep.

Yan Zhan approached her carefully, wrapped his arms around her waist, and slept next to her. When she fell asleep, she found Jiang Lan slowly running to the side. He leaned over for a minute, and after a while she would automatically move out for a minute. Gradually, she reached the edge of the bed, with one arm and calf drooping. Go down, and as long as you turn over again, you will fall off the bed. He carefully distinguished her look and breathing to make sure that she was really asleep, and she felt depressed and uneasy. When she was awake, she pushed him away and stayed away from him. After she fell asleep, she would reject him like this, and could not tolerate his approach. She just doesn't take him to heart? Yan Zhan wanted to beat the bed, wanted to get up and kill.

He took a few deep breaths and put down his anger. It didn't matter. She had become his person anyway. . He didn't believe it anymore. For such a long life, if the two were entangled together, he would not be able to enter her heart. His eyes were full of her, and he couldn't tolerate her running away. Yan Zhan stretched out his hand and hugged Jiang Lan back, carefully placed it in his arms like a treasure, put it on his heart, and finally fell asleep slowly.

When Jiang Lan woke up in the morning, he found that Yan Zhan had left, and half of the bed was no longer warm. He probably went out of the city before dawn. Gardenia's behavior was as usual, she still prepared breakfast and a clean official robe for her, and sent her out. It seemed that she didn't notice any uninvited guests entering the room at night, so Jiang Lan was relieved, no matter what, she absolutely did not want to see it. When Yan Zhan was beheaded, even if they didn't have that relationship, she didn't want to.

Yan Zhan returned to the camp in the western suburbs, and became even more anxious. He tossed it all night. He was busy for most of the time on the road, and his desires could not be relieved. Instead, he added another layer. He could only practice the soldiers hard. The training is very strict, and this time it is even worse. The veterans don’t know why. They just think that the boss has been reprimanded by the emperor. He feels aggrieved and wants to find a place to vent. Even with their exhausted bodies, they had to secretly complain a few times, and the recruits couldn't take it anymore. Everyone is looking forward to the end of the emperor's ban soon, this kind of purgatory life is really not lived.

Only Yan Zhan's personal guard vaguely felt that this was not the case, but he couldn't say exactly how.