Upon hearing this, the superior officer coolly ordered his nephew Yichen: "take her to Chuyao hall and give it to yueniang.

Hearing this, Ziyou was shocked and asked incredulously: "you opened chuyaoguan?"

With a smile, the superior officer turned the heads of all the living creatures upside down, and with a flash of his body, he fell down on the bed of Ziyou's Royal concubine: "it's exactly that I'm open, but I'm in charge of it now."

"Cut!" Ziyou sniffed, "this is the first month near the water. The wolf fell into the sheep."

"Eh?" The superior officer suddenly jumped up and came to Ziyou. He kept sniffing around and said with a bad smile, "how can I smell a sour smell? You are not jealous, are you? "

"Eat your size?" Ziyou is a little embarrassed when hearing this. I don't understand myself. When I think of the stinking reputation of Shangguan lingran, I don't know why I feel blocked.

At this time, her face is facing the superior officer, red lips slightly toot up, showing the pink color and beautiful tempting lip shape, light water color appears on it, looks confused and tempting under the light.

The superior officer looked at her annoyed, vivid and lovely. She was indifferent and alienated in peace.

I can't help but say cruelly: "look at you, be jealous if you are jealous. Be jealous for your husband. Although it's still sour and glorious, I like..."

"You talk nonsense!" Why is this man so shameless? What you say is really outrageous!

Ziyou is very angry. Reach out and attack Shangguan lingran.

However, her speed as fast as lightning, in the eyes of the superior officer, is no different from slow motion.

Qianqian jade hand was caught by others before he came to lingran.

This grasp, only feel soft and slippery, just like holding a good congealed fat.

Shangguan lingers in the brothel and Chu hall all day long, and I don't know how many catkins like spring onion have been seen. Beauty's hands are mostly beautiful. However, he found that no matter how beautiful the hand is, it has some defects, some are a little black, some are a little big fingernails, some are a little thick fingertips, some are a little big pores But now the hands that are displayed in front of him are perfect and flawless. They are like a piece of fine jade carved and polished with care. They are not mottled at all, and they are so soft. One point of increase is too fat, and one point of decrease is too thin, neither too long nor too short. Even the most fastidious people can never pick out filariasis.

Especially that fingernail, round and bright, with light pink color, is more transparent and clear than the crisp and small shells and thin and small petals.

He did not even think about it. He put out his tongue and licked Ziyou's palm.

The warm and wet tongue scratched the sensitive palm of the hand. Ziyou's whole body quivered and almost screamed. When the cry was about to overflow, he swallowed it.

Like an electric shock, she took back her hand and felt that a heat had spread from the palm of her hand to her whole body, to her limbs, to her heart, and even to her face.

Shangguan lingran seems to think that's not enough. He quickly grabs her hand and wants to do it again. Ziyou is angry with him, and his face is like being illuminated by the fire. He lowers his voice and shouts: "Shangguan lingran, you are a lecheron! Have you had enough! "

"Not enough! Never enough! " The superior officer's narrow eyes narrowed, like a rogue, rippling with a smile and firm denial.

Ziyou is speechless for a moment. The distance between the two people is quite close. The breath of speaking can feel the warm humidity on the hair. Even if it's a word with gnashing teeth, it means flirting.

No matter in the past or in this life, she has never experienced this scene, and Zhao Hongxiang has never done such a beautiful thing.

The face felt hot, and the skin hurt. She simply turned her head away from the rascal Shizi and said, "Your Highness, the night is already deep. I have a lot of things to deal with tomorrow, and I have to rest."

Ziyou is usually cool and indifferent, with few mood swings. Now see her face diffuse cloth xiayun, MOU with panic, Shangguan lingran heart inexplicably happy.

In the past, it was so alienated that he felt a long distance between them. Now, it's what he wants to see.

He bent his lips secretly. It seems that he was a little bit of a villain. He liked Ziyou's face more flustered, which was much more lovely.

He grinned and stepped back. His smile was lazy and evil. His long and dense eyelashes blinked. "Today's interest has been received here. Now, it's time to get to the point."

If he was not really afraid of provoking Ziyou too angry, he would not like the feeling of close contact just now.

The girl's unique elegant fragrance from her body really made him nostalgic. Other women rely on the powder to send out the fragrance, and Ziyou always sends out the elegant fragrance of flowers. Even in this winter, you will feel like standing in the garden of flowers in the morning, smelling the flowers washed by the morning dew, sending out the pure and clean smell. Such a taste, for him, is a damned temptation.Ziyou suddenly wants to give the charming face a look. I'm afraid that what the shiziye did just now is to collect the interest he helped himself.

With that help, it's not priceless; just then, it's just an appetizer before dinner.

However, at last he could step back. In the posture just now, his breathing seemed to be a little blocked. "What's the point?"

"Of course, how to convince your father and the stepmother that it was your mother who came to them. Since Wang Yiping says there are no ghosts in the daytime, come at night. " The superior officer smiles again.

"No?" Ziyou has been moved, but there are still concerns: "they know I can do martial arts, and they are afraid to say that it's me who made it."

"There's a way." "I'll arrange it. Don't worry about it. Go to find grandpa and play chess with him," the superior officer said with a bad smile

"So late!" Ziyou looks at the hourglass. It's over (after 9 p.m.).

"It's not late." The superior officer was used to being domineering, and could not be opposed by Ziyou. He went to the drug rack and asked, "is there any psychedelic drug used in the prince's mansion that time? Give me some more. Oh, ask you, does your mother look like you? Is there a portrait of her? Give me a look, and then give me a set of her previous clothes. "

Ziyou went over, opened the drawer, took out a green medicine bottle for him, went to a dark lattice, pushed open the board, took out a box, took out a picture from inside, and a set of purple saris, slowly unfolded.

At a glance, a gorgeous woman in purple Sari stood on the mountain, overlooking the mountains. Noble temperament, cold eyes, elegant posture and charming demeanor, coupled with elegant makeup, is really beautiful like the moon's Chang'e.

It is similar to Ziyou in six or seven aspects, especially the cool, noble, elegant and refined temperament.

The difference lies in the color of skin and eyes. The skin color of the woman in the painting is honeyed and her eyes are crystal clear like Amethyst.

The purple color, with the Han people, is white, tender and smooth, just like the white jade. The color of eyes is deep. Only when you look carefully, you can find it is dark purple.

as like as two peas, she was the same as her mother.

Look at that Sari again. It's the clothes that the people in the painting are wearing. It's purple silk. It's embroidered with snow on it with silver thread. In the meantime, it's decorated with diamonds like stars. It's really beautiful!

"It's shaped like a startling dragon. Obsidian autumn chrysanthemum, luxuriant spring pine. Like a light cloud. It covers the moon, floating like the wind returning to snow. From a distance, the sun rises, and from a forced observation, another wave appears. " The superior officer glanced at the portrait and the little woman in front of him. He immediately thought of the poem "luoshenfu" and recited it.

Ziyou thinks that he praises his mother Mei for her appearance and is very useful in her heart. For the first time in the world, he didn't scold him, but said with concern: "he seems to have gone to the fourth aunt's yard tonight, and the woman's yard is on the south side of the house. You have to be careful. He may have a bodyguard next to him. "

"I see." Shangguan lingran saw that the little girl cared about him, obviously very happy.

He reached out and shaved Ziyou's pretty nose. He said with a spoiled smile: "have a good sleep and wait for tomorrow morning to get up and watch the play. I'm gone. "

Ziyou saw his claws coming, and hurriedly backed away, but he succeeded.

Angrily staring at him, puffing up the little cheeks, the angry look, attracted the superior officer to laugh, laughter did not fall, people have disappeared.

After Shangguan lingran left, Ziyou quickly went to his grandfather's Song Tao Yuan.

I'm right. Grandpa still hasn't slept. What happened during the day, played back and forth in his mind, said he was not sad, it was deceiving.

After all, muyingrui is his first child. At the beginning, he carried much more hope than his second son muyingyi.

But now it's like this. On the one hand, he can't live in his heart. On the other hand, he feels guilty and remorse.

"To raise or not to teach is the father's fault." When his son becomes like this, he has a great part of the responsibility. If he is really driven out of the government and removed from the genealogy, his future will be ruined. How can he explain to his parents and wife when he goes to the ground a hundred years later?

But in this way, if he protects himself again, I'm afraid that he will treat his granddaughter more severely in the future. How can he stand up to his granddaughter and his good daughter-in-law atier?

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Do you have any tickets? Without tickets, Xiaobing has no motivation to abuse slag men and women.