Wen Ruo carefully prepared an afternoon. Before Murong Yifei came back, she ignited the fragrance of joy in advance. This can make her take the initiative. Once a man has passed the freshness, he still prefers a woman of all kinds.

Wine half drunk, flowers see half open, under the light of the two cheeks dyed red Wen Ruo, particularly charming and moving.

"Lord," Wen Ruo said softly.

Murong Yifei slightly raised her eyes, this has always been a dignified woman, a pair of water Lingling eyes, showing some desire. Maybe it's the reason why I can't drink. My white face looks like peach blossom, and I'm confused, and I'm still ashamed. He could not help but ripple in his heart, his eyes dyed with lust, and looked at her unabashedly until she bowed her head in shame.

"Lord, Lord." Xuankun called two times outside the door.

Murong Yifei asked in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"

Xuankun has been around him for a long time. If there is no important thing, he will not be disturbed at this time.

"I have something important to tell you." Xuankun's voice was filled with excitement.

"If so, I will come." Murong Yifei sorry to throw down such a sentence, and left in a hurry.

If Wen Ruo nodded knowingly, she ordered the maids to remove the remnant seats, removed the hairpin rings on their heads, changed their daytime clothes, and sat quietly by the bed waiting.

Murong Yifei's face was also flushed. The distance from Qunfang courtyard to his study was very close. Even though the cool wind at night was blowing, he could not drive away the heat and dryness in his heart. Xuankun bowed his head and scowled. Did he disturb the Lord?

"Make a pot of tea." Murong Yifei cold voice command, throat a burst of thirst, he actually did not drink too much wine.

"Yes." Xuankun strode out.

"Remember, bring me a pot of cold tea." Murong Yifei said in a hoarse voice and untied the new loop of the long shirt.

Xuankun shakes his head. The king seems to be dissatisfied with his desire. Maybe his appearance has destroyed his interest.

Murong Yifei seems to be very thirsty. After drinking a few cups, he lifted his hand to wipe off the beads on his lips. Xuankun's face changed. The Lord didn't feel good about him. How much wine did he drink to make him so uncomfortable?

"Lord, can't you be ill?" He hesitated to ask, he has been with the master for so many years, has never seen him sick.

Murong Yifei shook his head slightly, went to the side of the basin shelf, and lifted water on his face with one handfuls. The feeling of dizziness gradually eased, and then he sat back steadily.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

"Lord, Mr. Mo Li has already set off and will come to the capital soon." Xuankun said with a smile.

"Oh? He's back? " Murong Yifei's eyes are also bright.

"Great Xia Xiao should be here soon." He said happily.

Yes, as long as Mo Li comes back, Xueyuan will also appear with him. This is definitely good news for Xiao Yin. Besides killing people, Xiao Yin is seldom interested in other things.

"I'll tell you to go down tomorrow and clean up the guest rooms. Whoever comes to the capital first will go to jinzunge to have a good drink." Murong Yifei said that the mood was high.

Xuankun quickly agreed to come down, he hasn't seen Wang Ye so happy for a long time.

If Wen can't wait for the left and the right, the white teeth will bite the red lips.

"Mel, Mel." She raised her voice and yelled, didn't the girl know to send a pot of water?

"Empress Wen Fei, sister mei'er is suddenly uncomfortable and goes back to her room to have a rest." A little maid timidly came up to reply.

"Pour tea, and you call Wenbin. I have something to say." If Wen Ruo orders quickly.

"Yes." The little maid retired.

Wen Ruo if also feel wrong, she is all over the heat uncomfortable, want to plunge into the cold water to soak. It's broken. It must be the fragrance of joy that played a role. This thing was brought in by Wen bin. There must be an antidote in his hand.

The servant girl gave the tea and walked away. After a while, a tall figure came to the door. He called in a low voice, "Lady Wen."

"Come in." Wen Ruo asked.

Wen bin hesitated for a moment, or gently pushed open the wooden door in front of him.

"Wenbin, do you have the antidote of the fragrance of joy in your hand?" If Wen Ruo doesn't care much, he asks eagerly.

"Lady Wen, the fragrance is just... There is no antidote." He shook his head in embarrassment. This is not a medicine. Frankly speaking, it is just a fuel to the flames.

Wen Ruo if may be inhaled too much, and drink a few more cups, so the breath is a little bit short. She stood up, a few steps to Wenbin, "no antidote? But I'm so miserable now. What should I do? "

Wen Bin took a step back. This is the old lady's account. How does he know what to do?

If Wen Ruo stepped forward again and seized Wen Bin's hand: "my mother is so confused, how can there be no antidote?"

Wen bin quickly took out his hand, embarrassed to bow his head. The man's burning breath pours on his face, and Wen ruo's eyes are even more blurred. The heat in her body could no longer be suppressed. She licked her lips and suddenly jumped into Wen Bin's arms.Wen bin was so scared that he was sweating all over his face, and his face was pale. He did not dare to move or push. Zhasha took two hands and said, "empress Wen Fei, what's the matter with you? I'll send someone to report to the king. "

"Don't go. He doesn't care about my life or death. It's so late. As soon as xuankun looked for it, he left me and left. He never had me in his heart. " Said aggrieved tears "Bata Bata" string of children drop.

"Lady Wen, don't be sad or cry." Wen bin is at a loss to comfort.

Didn't his young lady always live a beautiful life? What's the matter today? I said a lot of complaints.

Strong heartbeat and a sound of the same rapid breathing, suddenly if Wen Ruo can not hold on, Murong Yifei, by what, by what you left me alone? What's wrong with my Wen Ruo? Is it ugly or bland?

She took Wenbin and went to the bedside. Wenbin was so scared that he wanted to run away. Before he moved, Wen Ruo cried: "what's wrong with me? Do you hate me so much?"

"I don't mean" concubine. " Wen bin quickly shook his hand.

"Then you stay with me." Her eyes were tearful and her eyes were tearful.

"Niang, if we give it to others, we can't live." Wen bin sighed, but he didn't move half a step under his feet.

"Usually only Mel can come in my room. Unfortunately, she is ill today." Wen Ruo ruo's face is scarlet.

The red candle was suddenly blown out by Wen Ruo, and there were only two people's heartbeats and heavy breathing in the room www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!