Chapter 527

In Su Yunchu's heart, he listened to the voice with a layer of magic and charm, and then smelled the faint smell of sake from Murong yuan. He felt that at this moment, he was not Murong yuan, but himself.

He didn't respond to Murong yuan's words, but his hands were already on Murong yuan's waist. Su Yunchu untied Murong yuan's belt and took off a cumbersome happy robe for him, leaving only the lining of the same color.

Murong yuan enjoyed it in general. He just looked at Su Yunchu's actions and smiled on his face. Naturally, he felt Su Yunchu's tension.

Thinking about this little woman, how could she ever be so nervous? No matter what kind of situation she is facing, she can almost be comfortable. Even in the face of thousands of troops and horses, she has never been nervous for more than half. It turns out that she will feel nervous at such a time?

Unexpectedly, Su Yun smiled and made a sound. At the beginning, Su Yun raised his eyes and saw the soft smile on Murong yuan's face. It was rare to stare at him. Suddenly, he felt that the original tension had dissipated a lot.

Murong yuan looked down at her, "ah Chu is nervous?"

How could su Yunchu admit, "you're nervous!"

Murong yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Heying wine on one side. "In that case, ah Chu, it's time for us to do business?"

Su Yunchu raised his eyes to see him. He was stunned for a moment, "so fast?"

Murong yuan raised his hand and tapped his head. "What's achu thinking? We still haven't drunk Heying wine."

Su Yunchu took a deep breath, then looked up at him and smiled into a flower, "yes, yes, yes, and Heying wine has not been drunk."

Murong yuan felt a thump in his heart. Did it make ah Chu ashamed.

However, Su Yunchu had already picked up two glasses of wine and handed one to Murong yuan, "here, go to bed after drinking!"

Murong yuan looked at her bright little face, flushed pink, and smiled and took over the wine cup in Su Yunchu's hand. Su Yunchu was more novel about drinking Heying wine. He made a fight with Murong yuan, took the wine cup to his mouth and sipped the wine. However, it was too late to swallow, but Murong yuan covered her lips. Su Yunchu was caught off guard, With the faint aroma of wine in his mouth, he was infected by the wine in Murong yuan's mouth, and then swept away again.

Then Murong Yuancai let go of her, looked at Su Yunchu's staring eyes and whispered, "this is the way to drink Heying wine."

Su Yunchu looked at Murong yuan with water in his eyes and then stared at him, "hooligan!"

But the beauty is in his mind. This stare is not what Su Yunchu wants. Besides, there is this "hooligan" whose time, place and occasion are wrong. If Murong yuan doesn't do something, he won't be Murong yuan.

Su Yunchu hasn't responded yet. Murong yuan has picked her up. "Since ah Chu said so, tonight, we won't rest and do some rogue things to let ah Chu know how to use this word."

Su Yunchu was suddenly picked up by him and exclaimed.

But the red gauze curtain was warm, and the red quilt was turned over. The candles in the new house had not been burned out. In the curtain of the curtain that had been put down, only a man's low voice came, "ah Chu Ke still remembers the last time he said I was a hooligan... And the curtain left by the Lantern Festival last time? And what he suspected me before? And..."

Constantly, where does Su Yunchu remember so much, but it's not just how this guy remembers so much.

On the other hand, Murong Ze was about to take several people in black behind him to attack the Royal Palace, and wanted to disturb Murong yuan's bridal chamber night. After all, he thought it was very novel.

However, before everything started, Muhan and Muyang appeared lightly, "King Ze, the LORD said that you are responsible for the affairs in the blue eagle army these days. These two days, everything has not been handled. I hope the Lord will handle it tonight."

Mu Han's faint tone directly made Murong Ze Yan's face.

Yan Yishan couldn't help laughing as he watched the excitement. He knew how Murong yuan might not be prepared. If he followed Murong Ze to make trouble in his bridal chamber, he couldn't tell how he would be abused.

On the other side, the fourth childe of Jiangnan shook his head and left King Jing's house.

In the red gauze soft tent, there was only the woman's low gasp and intermittent voice, "Murong yuan... You... You bastard!"

"Then I'll show ah Chu the bastard..."

"Well... You have a small belly, are you a man?"

"... ah Chu doesn't believe I'm a man?"

"Well... No, I believe you, I believe you..."

"Then I'll let ah Chu remember well..."

The red candle has not been burned out, but tonight, it is boundless.