Murong Zhining weakly leans in front of Yan Yue Xuan's chest: "Yan Yue Xuan, where do you come from self-confidence? Does it matter to you whether you hate or not? This house has no intention of dealing with you at all. When your goal is achieved, you should send this Palace back to SHANGXIA. "

Yan Yuexuan's chin gently rubbed on Murong Zhining's forehead: "you dare not answer me positively, then I will treat you as if you don't hate! Ning'er, I've missed several years with you. I'll be honest with you in the future. "

Murong Zhining weakly gasped: "have you asked if this palace is willing to? Yan Yuexuan, don't use your hegemony on this palace. This palace will not accept it. If you are stubborn, we will have to fight with you. Yan Yuexuan, are you interesting? The heart of this palace is not in you at all. Why do you suffer? "

Yan Yuexuan's voice is still gentle, but his tone makes people shudder: "Ning'er, I don't allow you to have someone else in your heart. If you want to have a place in your heart, I will kill him without hesitation."

Murong Zhining looked up at yanyuexuan: "by what?"

Yan Yuexuan was right and strong: "I was hired when you were four years old! If you take my Biwu, you won't have to pay back... "

"What about Biwu? Is Biwu no longer in existence, and we have no contact? You see, God is busy telling us to separate. " Murong Zhining's eyes, with a look of schadenfreude.

Yan Yue Xuan gently played a rogue: "Oh? It turns out that you are fearless because of Biwu! Even if you want to retire, should you return my Biwu? If you can't take it out, how can I spare you? "

Murong Zhining angrily grabbed Yan Yuexuan's Lapel with her hand: "you stinky rascal, do you still blackmail this palace? Yan Yuexuan, this palace can almost conclude that you must be out of mind. What about your ruthlessness and ferocity before? What do you want? "

Yan Yuexuan suddenly got bloodstains on his neck by Murong Zhining's fingernails. He cried out in an exaggerated way and tightly hooped Murong Zhining in his arms: "Ouch! It's really an unruly cat. Fortunately, I can hide quickly. Otherwise, I won't let you catch flowers in your face? Well, well, I admit that there is something wrong with my brain. I find that the problem is very serious. I can't live without you Ning'er, I said that you are my medicine. Without you, I can only wait for my death

Murong Zhining was tightly held by Yan Yuexuan, unable to move at all. She scolded angrily: "how shameless? The whole life of this palace is your poison, your nightmare Yan Yuexuan, don't think a few words can make this palace forget the humiliation. How cheap should we be? To get rid of the scar and forget the pain again and again... "

Yan Yue Xuan compromise way: "OK, good, do not struggle, and out of a sweat. I have no way to take you. Who let my life be pinched in your hand? Be quiet. It's just getting better. "

Two people lie opposite each other, secretly stronger, Murong Zhining can't get rid of yanyuexuan's control, slowly lose strength, finally tired and sleepy, quietly curled up in Yan Yuexuan's arms, deep sleep.

Shaking the carriage, Murong Zhining through the window, looking at the familiar scenery outside the window, Yan Yue Xuan is looking at her side face like exquisite carving, eyes full of obsession: "Ning'er, if you are bored, I'll let people stop, take you out of the car to breathe."

Murong Zhining eyes staring at the car outside, the slightest ignore yanyuexuan.

Yan Yue Xuan sighed and held Murong Zhining's hand: "Ning'er, you haven't said a word from the morning, now it's noon! I feel extremely lonely when you are not by my side. How can I feel more lonely when you are by my side? "

Murong Zhining's eyes still fell out of the car window: "isn't that what you want? How determined you were, how ruthless, now you have to harvest how much indifference! Yan Yuexuan, this is just the beginning, your retribution, is still in the future. By the way, what happened to Caisang? Who hurt her? "

With your gentle shoulder Huihua Yan can see her. She has hurt her head and has been in a coma for a long time

Murong Zhining takes back the eyes out of the window and stares at Yan Yuexuan: "don't care about him. Who injured her like this?"

Yan Yue Xuan seems to have suffered more pain than Murong Zhining: "she In order to save me, he bravely blocked a dark stick for me I don't want to tell you the name of the murderer because I'm afraid you can't accept It doesn't matter who laid the hand. Maybe you can wake up the sleeping mulberry picking! "

"You lie, Caisang would like you to die. How could she block you? There is nothing that this palace can't accept. Who caused the mulberry picking? " Murong Zhining hysterically grasps yanyuexuan, the mood completely lost control.

Yan Yuexuan hugged Murong Zhining tightly: "Ning'er, don't be excited. I shouldn't lie to you I also want to gather mulberry and get better soon

Murong Zhining bowed her head and bit fiercely on Yan Yuexuan's arm: "don't hold on to this palace. I can't get used to the smell on you You stay away from this palace! " She used the words that Yan Yue Xuan had hurt her at the beginning and fought back.

Yanyuexuan put Murong Zhining down on the broad seat, gently wrapped her: "as long as you don't get excited, I will listen to you. Ning'er, it's useless for you to dislike me. You should be prepared. You can only smell the smell of man in me all your life His lips, gently soft in Murong Zhining peach gills on the swimming.Murong Zhining scolded: "Yan Yuexuan, you are pretending to be dead and practicing yourself. Are you tired? Is your intelligence eaten by the dog? Can't you find an effective way to solve the contradiction? Do you have to use these bad methods? "

Yan Yuexuan is still the usual four or two sets of gold: "I this is to solve the problem! Ning'er, when you are self willed, I will try my best to get used to you. If you don't speak reason, I will let you have strength and no place to use it! "

Xiao Bi knelt on the platform behind the carriage and gently knocked on the door of the carriage: "emperor, it's time to have lunch. The tent has been set up in front of me. Please let the emperor and his wife get off the carriage and have dinner." The carriage pulled up on the side of the road.

Yan Yuexuan hugs Murong Zhining to get up, flattering with a smile: "lady, it's time to have lunch, my husband hold you get off the bus, OK?"

Murong Zhining disdained to brush open the hand of Yan Yue Xuan: "go away, this palace has its own feet. Yan Yuexuan, you are so disgusting that you let this palace feel humiliated again! "

Yan Yuexuan was not angry and pushed the back door of the carriage: "lady, please!"

Yan Yuexuan helped Murong Zhining down from the carriage. The red brocade carpet was spread in front of the carriage, extending to the broad beach under the subgrade. A dragon tent was set up on the beach, and lush reeds were densely distributed along the brook.

Yan Yue Xuan simply picked up Murong Zhining: "I still like to hold the lady, go, eat!" He stepped out of his long legs and ran into the tent.

Lightning ran out from the reed marsh and ran to the two people happily. They rubbed their heads on Yan Yue Xuan and Murong Zhining affectionately.

Yan Yuexuan wantonly laughed: "lightning, go away, I have Ning'er, I don't want you any more. Get out of here. What's it like? With the help of saving my life and Ning'er, I dare to enter my tent! "

Murong Zhining is holding the horse's head of lightning, gently stroking: "lightning, thank you for saving me, you are really a spiritual colt!" She took a bunch of grapes from the table and put it into lightning's mouth.

Yan Yue Xuan playfully approached Murong Zhining and opened his mouth: "I'm also a horse of God." Murong Zhining put the grape stem bitten by lightning and put it into Yan Yue Xuan's mouth.

Lightning gouged his hoof and made a joyful hissing sound. Yan Yuexuan slapped it angrily: "Alas I'm not as good as a beast! Go out, if you stay here again, I will be totally out of favor! " The lightning snorted and ran merrily to the beach to roll.

Xiaobi holding a gold basin, kneeling in front of Murong Zhining: "Niang Niang, please clean your hands."

Yan Yue Xuan one knee kneeling: "I come, I like to give Ning son wash hands most."

Xiaobi bowed her head in embarrassment: "Emperor You have a noble status, you can't use it! "

Yan Yue Xuan flattered: "what can't be done? I am the emperor of Huayan, and Ning'er is the emperor of Shang and Xia. She has enough confidence to be equal with me. I am the son of the real dragon, so she is my little mother dragon... "

Xiaobi endured a smile, her hands trembled slightly, and a small circle of water flowered in the basin.

Yan Yuexuan joked: "Xiaobi, you can laugh if you want to, don't hold back to get sick. Ning'er, I know you want to laugh, don't you? "

Murong Zhining gave a cold smile: "this palace is the Dragon butcher's holy hand, you should be careful!"

Yan Yuexuan didn't think so. He took Murong Zhining's warm water to wash his hands. He hastily rinsed his hands and said, "if you want to kill a dragon, you must tame me first. You must give me some sweetness first, and I will be more obedient! After all, I'm so obedient. Why are you willing to kill me? "

Xiaobi said uneasily: "emperor, mother, it's better not to make such a joke. The maid was listening to me. She was scared! In case someone with ulterior motives listens to it, how can it be a good excuse to make trouble to his mother in the future? "

Yan Yuexuan's face with a gratifying smile: "you are a good slave, everything for the master's consideration. Go down. I'm here. Who dares to make trouble with my wife

Murong Zhining stares at Yan Yuexuan, and makes confusion in her heart. The man's appearance is so familiar that she seems to live in another person in her body. Murong Zhining had doubts again: who is this man? Is he really the same person as chiyun Yuexuan? What did he go through? From man to beast, from beast to man?

Yan Yue Xuan put a crystal shrimp in Murong Zhining bowl: "Ning'er, why do you look at me with such adoring eyes? Are you not afraid of my shyness?"

Murong Zhining put down the blue and white porcelain bowl in her hand and frowned: "who are you? This palace suspects that your body has been occupied by ghosts and gods. Yan Yuexuan, no Chiyun Yuexuan, are you evil? Or Is this palace in evil? No, no, no, you are not chiyun Yuexuan at all