"Shut up." Jun Lengyan grits his teeth and shouts coldly.

"Master, we should be happy that they are dead. We have been planning for so many days. Isn't this moment the result we had expected?" Masked eyes with doubts, looking at Jun Lengyan ugly face, curious asked.

Jun Lengyan turned his head and looked at him coldly. He yelled word by word: "I want you to shut up..."

The masked man trembled with fright and knelt down on the ground in a trembling voice.

Jun Lengyan turned his head and looked at the sea of fog under the cliff. He muttered to himself: "are you really dead? Are you dead? "

After all, no one will answer his question.

Hate for so long, angry for so long, angry for so long.

She finally died under his eyes, he should be happy, he should be ecstatic, he should be jubilant.

"That's good. You're dead at last." He slowly hooked his lips and chuckled.

But why is his heart so miserable and painful?

He shook his head. He shouldn't feel bad.

So he stood up slowly, looked up at the blue sky, and laughed a few times.

But, with a smile, he felt that the bright sky, a little bit in front of him dim down.

In the dark, he was completely in the dark.

When you open your eyes again and wake up, Jun Lengyan is in a red silk quilt.

He opened his eyes and looked around. Then he saw a woman wearing a red cap and a red wedding dress sitting on one side of the bed.

He was slightly stunned for a while and sat up slowly.

Head there, a sore, he covered his head, gently shaking a few times.

Aware of his movements, the woman sitting on the edge of the bed, covered with a red cap, asked carefully in a low voice.

"Husband, do you have a headache? Do you want me to press it for you? "

Jun Lengyan confused thoughts, suddenly sober up.

He couldn't believe staring at the figure in the wedding dress who couldn't see his face.

Her voice It's like the sound of the moon.

However, the sound is different from that of the moon.

This voice is very soft, very light, even with a trace of tremor, a little uneasy.

It's not the cold, emotionless voice of yueqianlan.

"Husband, can you lift the cover of my body first? I'm worried about your health... " The woman whispered again.

Jun Lengyan was shocked all over. He was in a trance and couldn't believe it.

This voice, really miss the moon, so much.

He repressed the agitation in his heart and slowly moved to her side. He raised his hand and slowly raised her red cap.

A delicate and beautiful cheek slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

Willow thin eyebrows, a pair of looking forward to the bright eyes, the flow of the water wave, is looking at him, the water wave even mixed with a trace of shyness and uneasiness.

The delicate nose is like a cherry blossom.

On both sides of her white and delicate cheek, there was a faint blush. She gently pursed her lips and looked up at him embarrassed.

"My husband." She called shyly.

Then, she bowed her head nervously and did not dare to look at him again.

Jun Leng Yan's breath, become short, a pair of eyes a blink not blink of coagulate her.

He shakes his hand, pinches her jaw and slightly raises her cheek.

Her beautiful and peaceful face fell into his eyes again.

This eyebrow, this nose, this mouth, there is no place like the moon Qianlan.

"You Who is it? " He asked in a husky voice.

The woman's face is surprised, flickering eyes, looking at Jun Lengyan in doubt.

She carefully, whispered back: "Wang Wang Ye, you Are you okay? I I'm Lan'er... "

Jun Lengyan heart a shock, fingers unconsciously trembled.

"Lan'er? What's your name

The woman's face is a little white, her eyes are flowing with crystal tears, and there is a trace of sadness and bitterness.

"Lord, don't you remember me? When we first met, you saved my life in the lake? I don't live well in Yuefu. I don't have enough food and clothing. You sent me money. You often send people to give me things secretly. Everything is what I need most. Don't you forget all that? "

Jun Leng Yan Mou bottom flits over a silk surprised, she says of these, he all didn't do, he don't know, what she is actually saying.

His patience was about to be worn out. His thumb rubbed against her jaw and asked harshly in a fretful mood.

"Tell me your name."

The woman was startled by his appearance. She bit her lip and stammered back with a cry: "I I'm Lan'er, I'm yueqianlan. Lord, how can you forget me? You mentioned it to your father in person. You said, "you've been in love with me for a long time. You've always dreamed of making me your princess's wife."Jun Leng Yan stay in situ, can't believe it all.

He looked around and gradually realized that the room he was in was a wedding room, with red lanterns, red happy words, red curtains, red bedding, and even his clothes were red.

What's the situation? Isn't yueqianlan jumping off the cliff with junmoyuan?

Aren't they both dead?

Why did he marry yueqianlan? She became his princess?

"Lord, what's the matter with you? Today is our happy day. I've finally become your princess's wife. Why don't you remember me? " The woman's tearful eyes were hazy. She pursed her lips and held his palm carefully. She asked in a low voice.

Jun Lengyan looked down at the small hand in his palm.

His heart was beating wildly.

All this is so true. Even the scorching temperature from her hand passed to his hand, he felt so real.

In addition, when she spoke, the breath like orchid sprayed on his cheek, he felt so palpitating clearly.

He pursed his thin lips and looked at her without blinking.

Women's make-up is exquisite, beautiful and exciting.

He took her little hand unconsciously.

The woman's eyes are full of admiration and love for him.

"Wang Ye..."

Jun Leng Yan pursed her lips and gently returned a smile.

The woman laughed sweeter, even leaning forward and kissing him quickly.

The kiss stirred the cold face of Jun.

He put his arm around her waist and clasped the back of her head with the other hand, turning the kiss into a lingering hot.

The woman in his arms, obedient and shameful, the whole process did not struggle, let him take anything.

His breathing and her entanglement together, two people's bodies close together, he can even feel her intense heartbeat.