Ji LAN night rubbed her tender and beautiful cheeks with her thumb, tapped her forehead on her forehead, and the tip of her high nose Wei came down. He breathed freely and blended with her sweet breath. His voice had a period of wings and a little apology. His other hand gently touched the tulle close to her waist for fear of breaking her.

His movements were so intimate and natural, as if she had been familiar with him countless times.

Confused, tuobaqin didn't answer his question, but directly asked, "are you really my master?"

At this moment, facing him, she seemed a little willing to believe what everyone said. She did have a master, but she forgot.

Ji Lan's white forehead frowned slightly, and the finger rubbing her cheek also stopped. There was a slight crack in her clear pupil. Looking down from her curled eyelashes, her throat gently agitated.

Her question has answered his question indirectly.

She really doesn't remember him!

As soon as she breathed tight, Ji Lanye tightened her thin waist out of control, moved her thin lips, kissed her Jiemei's forehead heavily, and her voice was slightly hoarse and restrained, "yes, I'm your master. Ye"

His lips were soft and hot, like electricity, flying all over her body.

Tuobaqin's heart was pounding.

But subconsciously, she thought she should push him away.

If he were her master, he shouldn't have done such intimate things to her, should he?!

The next moment, she pushed him hard on the chest.

Unexpectedly, it pushed him away easily.

Tuoba Qin was stunned. He looked down at his hand and blinked in surprise.

Ji LAN night's eyes were firm, her cheeks were clear, narrowed her eyes, stared at her, and then looked at the slingshot and cage on the table.

When I walked over, my fingertips, as white and tender as peeled shallots, gently hooked the slingshot, and the long eyelashes under my cover hung down. I didn't know what I was thinking.

Tuobaqin grabbed some wrinkled clothes, walked over, took the slingshot at his fingertips, and discussed, "that..."

"Master......" Ji LAN night slightly raised her eyes and looked at her, stubbornly calling.

Tuobaqin glanced and sighed, "all right, master..."

"HMM..." Ji LAN responded lightly at night and lowered her head again.

Tuobaqin jerked a few times in the corner of his eye, "you said you were my master, so I reluctantly admit it, but since you are my master, can you..."

The cheeks were red, and the plump and ruddy little mouth bit slightly, which was difficult to speak.

Ji LAN looked up in the night, the streamer was clear and moist, "can you do anything?"

Tuobaqin bowed his head and touched the string edge of the cage with his fingertips. His voice was low and sweet with shame and anger. "Can you not hold me at will, and like just now..." pointed to his forehead, "even if I am really your disciple, I am also a daughter's family. It's not good for you..."

"..." Ji Lanye looked at her awkward little appearance at the bottom of her eyes, and a slight smile faded out at the end of her eyes. "Why not? Before, Xiao qiner took the initiative to let her be held by the teacher."

She took the initiative?!

Tuobaqin was so surprised that his eyes were about to fall off. He pointed to his nose and asked, "I, I, I take the initiative?"

"Well." Ji LAN night nodded gently and simply faced her with a negative hand. The two lips tilted slightly upward, and the light in her eyes clamped silk. A strange but strong emotion stared at her.

Tuobaqin's face was red again. He turned his head angrily and said, "I don't believe it. In short, if you want me to admit that you are my master, you must promise me not to do that... Otherwise, I won't admit that you are my master."

"OK."

It was unexpected again, and he readily agreed.

Tuoba Qin was stunned and looked at him with wide eyes, "really, really?"

Ji LAN narrowed her eyes at night, like a hawk and falcon, and gently replied, "well."

As soon as tuobaqin's small face lit up, he was in a happy mood. He took the initiative to approach him and show him her booty today. "Master, this is my first gift to Lian Yu and Qinghe. I don't know if they will like it?"

Her master's cry was as sweet and crisp as it was five years ago.

Ji Lan's heart swings slightly at night. Today, the unhappy scene at the bottom of her eyes dissipates. Her tall body leans into her and stands side by side with her.

She said forget it, forget it, it's not necessarily a bad thing.

……

Soul orchid hall.

At night, Shen Zhiqiao sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at Qiang Huan who stood behind her and took off her headdress. "Did even Yu and Qinghe sleep?"

Tomorrow is the post natal ceremony, so she needs to prepare early, so she asked the two little guys to go to the front hall to rest tonight for fear of delaying their rest.

Qiang Huan nodded, "I've fallen asleep."

Put the hairpin on the table. Qiang Huan inadvertently looked at the porcelain vase on the table and said, "madam, do you want to order now?"

"What?" Shen Zhiqiao looked at her from the bronze mirror, puzzled.

Qiang Huan smiled, picked up the porcelain vase, "this." opened it, "tomorrow is the post acceptance ceremony. The empress must appear in front of the ministers and the people with the most beautiful posture."

Then, some of them came out, and some of the fingertips were covered with some pink lotions and dots of dark yellow granules.

Then he thought, this is made by doctor LAN Jun, just different.

Thinking, he smeared it on her face.

Shen Zhiqiao didn't stop and closed his eyes slightly.

The cool feeling on her face has been spreading into the depths of her skin, and her finger abdomen is getting softer and lighter. It is very comfortable to massage all over her face.

Feeling the movement on his face stopped, Shen Zhiqiao frowned slightly and was about to ask. The movement on his face began again.

The cool fingertips beat and ground on her face like playing the piano.

Shen Zhiqiao's mouth tilted slightly upward. The familiar breath from his nose made her eyes hot. She closed her eyes and turned sideways, stretched out her hand to hold his waist, and her voice was tired, "you're coming..."

The grinding on her face stopped, and then her lips were pecked several times. Shen Zhiqiao smiled and her tears slipped to the corners of her eyes. She bowed her head and brushed her sleeves to wipe them away.

She looked up and opened her eyes slowly. The face that fell into her eyes was so beautiful that she couldn't help beating her heart every time she looked.

The reddish brown wide sleeved brocade robe wrapped his strong body, tall and powerful. His ink hair was pulled up in a high bun and covered by a golden hair hoop, revealing his exquisite and picturesque handsome face.

That pair of enchanting Phoenix eyes with pity, Zhuo coagulated her, and printed two small her in his black pupil.

Suddenly I dare not look.

She narrowed her eyes, held her hands tighter and took a breath, "Tuoba Yu..."

"Hmm..." he gently responded to her, stroked her with his thumb at the corner of her eyes, bowed his head and kissed her eyelashes. "You look very tired. Take a rest earlier tonight, otherwise, you may not be able to have a good rest in the next few days from tomorrow."

How many days?

Shen Zhiqiao opened his eyes and looked at him.

Tuoba Yu held her waist and pulled her up. The ape arm clung to her delicate body, buried her head in the nest of her neck, greedily smelled her breath, and the voice was slightly dumb. "Tomorrow you have to accept the love of the people before you can go out of the city and go to Jinyun temple to complete the heaven worship ceremony. It will take at least a few days to come and go back."

Shen Zhiqiao's eyes flashed, obediently leaned against his arms, held his waist tightly with both hands, and didn't speak. Tuoba raised her head from the nest of her neck and kneaded her face with one hand. Feng Mu stared at her with pity, "it's hard for you..."

Shen Zhiqiao's eyes were red and his throat was blocked. He beat him, then rubbed his hand away and buried it in his arms.

How can it be hard?!

As long as she can be with him, she doesn't feel bitter

Tuoba Yu smiled and sighed, holding her back reluctantly, "I'm leaving."

Shen Zhiqiao was distressed and his voice trembled. "You are very busy these days... What are you doing?"

He felt that she shouldn't interfere with his affairs, and added, "don't be too tired. I feel that you have lost a lot of weight recently, and people are also... Um..."

The lips were bound by a little hot soft cotton. Shen Zhiqiao opened his eyes slightly and held his skirt tightly with his fingertips.

Her breath was full of his faint ambergris. She closed her eyes deeply, padded her toes and responded to him enthusiastically.