Queen Flower

A battle finally ended. After the battle that day, she and Xiao Yan stayed in Huicheng to rectify the whole city. Yan Zhan returned to Liupan Mountain to meet Murong Xiling and Chu Qingcheng. Xia Henqiu was still handling affairs in Dingcheng.

King Hui's palace became a trophy. After the corresponding personnel, especially the many husbands and husbands of King Hui, had been dealt with, Jiang Lan left everything else to Xiao Yan. It was only after the battle that he discovered that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart. She is really not a general's material, how could she have embarked on such a road of no return.

Xiao Yan is very busy. He is the leader of the martial arts alliance. He is very good at assassinating him. He can also deploy the army to defend himself, so that he can endure the aftermath of the city. When it got to him, he quit. These trivial things are so annoying that he can't bear it, so that although he is the only one with Jiang Lan at the moment, he doesn't even have the chance to kiss Fang Ze.

"Let that kid with the surname Chu come to Huicheng, and leave these things to him." Xiao Yan complained to Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan laughed. Power is actually not good at all, and he has a lot of responsibilities, but after the war, Chu Qingcheng is really good at it. Jiang Lan also hopes that he can improve the economy here and have a strong Only with the backing can we have the strength to continue fighting. Moreover, good economic development is too attractive to the common people. At that time, people may subvert themselves internally.

On the day that Chu Qingcheng arrived, Xiao Yan gave up drinking with the soldiers, even ignoring the threat of his rival, which showed that he was extremely annoyed.

Now that Chu Qingcheng is here, these affairs are gradually on the right track. Jiang Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and it's still a stable life.

"Girl, it looks like you've lost weight." Chu Qingcheng stood in front of Jiang Lan and looked at her carefully.

"Where?" Jiang Lan said. Since she came to this world, except for the beginning, she hasn't changed at all since, she won't get fat or thin, and time has stopped for her. She asked, "you're here, what about Liupanshan?"

"Don't worry, your master still has Shangguan Hong, so you can't hurt him." Chu Qingcheng scratched her face with his finger, "Do you have to pay me for letting me be a bull and a horse?"

"Aren't you my concubine? Do you need to be paid for doing something for your wife?" Jiang Lan glared at him. Looking around, he walked to the table and took a sip of water from the teacup.

"Oh, is that right? Did you agree?" Chu Qingcheng sat down on a chair unhurriedly, "I dare to ask the wife and master, when will the concubine officially take office?"

He probed over, his phoenix eyes were full of affection, "My concubine has been waiting to serve my wife and master."

puff. Jiang Lan couldn't help it, and a sip of tea choked in his throat, "Cough...cough..." Jiang Lan pointed at him and said, "Qingcheng, you've turned bad, cough..."

Chu Qingcheng stood up, hugged her and patted her back. "There is a saying that men are not bad and women do not love because I am not bad enough. That's why you have to abandon me, then I can only reluctantly become bad."

"No, I like good men." Jiang Lan stopped coughing and retorted.

Chu Qingcheng chuckled, "Then do you want me to be a good man or a bad man."

Jiang Lan was at a loss for words.

"But I want to be a bad man." Chu Qingcheng raised her chin with her fingers, "Because I want to do bad things. Do bad to you."

He lowered his head and kissed her lips.

This is the first close contact after parting goodbye. Both of them trembled slightly, as if an electric current was passing through.

His eyes were half-drooped, his long eyelashes fluttered, his moist lips rolled over and over, his soft tongue brushed her lips like a feather, and then got into her mouth.

There is a faint fragrance on his body, like an orchid, lingering around him, feeding from his mouth, and kissing each other.

After a long time, he left her lips, "Let me paint you a picture, the last and only beauty picture, just treat me as a reward, okay?"

"Okay." Jiang Lan blushed slightly, nodded lightly, looked at the sky and said, "I'll come back tomorrow, it's getting late today."

"Tomorrow has tomorrow's affairs, so there is no free time. Only at night is there time. Painting beautiful women under the lamp is also a kind of artistic conception." Chu Qingcheng looked at her, "How?"

Jiang Lan looked at him vaguely, but he looked at her seriously.

"But I still have something to do." Jiang Lan said that for some reason.

Chu Qingcheng smiled lightly, "Then you go to work now, I still have things to do now, I will wait for you tonight."

In fact, Jiang Lan was fine. When night fell, Xiao Yan didn't know where she went. She ate dinner indiscriminately, and after a bath, she had nothing to do. Thinking of the agreement, she hesitated a little, not knowing whether she should go to see Chu or not. Allure.

She is not a three-year-old child, and she goes to the man's room blindly. It is not very hypocritical to say that she does not notice anything? However, he said seriously that he wanted to paint, it doesn't look fake, maybe it's real?

In the end, she still hesitated to go. Chu Qingcheng's door was wide open, the oil lamp was lit brightly, the drawing paper was spread out on the table, and the brushes and paints were readily available. As expected, she planned to paint.

Jiang Lan felt that the beating heart in his chest gradually calmed down, and it was a little weird, and he didn't know whether he was disappointed or relieved.

She stared at the drawing paper in a daze, and there was a "squeak" sound from the door behind her.

She looked back and saw that the door had been closed.

Chu Qingcheng was walking towards her slowly, his long hair draped over his shoulders, with a slight dampness. The fragrance of orchids mixed with the fragrance after bathing filled the entire space. He was still wearing that gorgeous red dress. The clothes are half open, and the skin is as white as snow under the light, as bright as spring flowers.

How can a man be so beautiful? This is the real No. 1 handsome man in China. He is full of talents and looks, and his temperament is as clean and clear as a clear spring in a mountain stream, spotless.

Looking at the beauties under the lamp, the alluring beauties, this time it is not male or female.

Jiang Lan looked at Chu Qingcheng blankly, but Chu Qingcheng also looked at her quietly. The white clothes were flawless, and she never needed any decoration to add to her beauty, because she was already beautiful to the extreme. Can't find anyone better than her.

"You're here." He stood in front of her and looked down at her. The oil lamp was on and off, shining on half of his face, casting a light glow on him. His eyes were focused, obsidian-like eyes. There is a touch of charm in it, a slender neck, a delicate collarbone, surrounded by dark fragrance.

Jiang Lan finally couldn't help reaching out and stroked his pale face, sincerely admiring, "Qingcheng, you are so beautiful."

He slowly lowered his head, and suddenly stopped when he was only an inch away from her red lips. A red tide appeared on his white cheeks, as magnificent as haze, pure and beautiful.

Jiang Lan felt dizzy, heart beating wildly, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips.