On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Lu Yilan's expression changed slightly, and he almost wanted to throw the person in his arms out, but as soon as he raised his hand, he found that he couldn't do it no matter what.

The man gritted his teeth secretly, and his gaze fell uncontrollably on the person in front of him again.

A pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

Wen Chengming is a little too much like a woman, could it be...

Lu Yilan's suspicion grew stronger and stronger. His hand reached out as if possessed by a demon and landed on Wen Si'er's collar. His slender fingers slightly raised and moved down, trying to take off the man's clothes.

Wen Si'er felt a chill approaching in her sleep, as if something was playing tricks on her. She frowned and waved her hand impatiently.

"do not move!"

With a "pa" sound, the slap landed directly on the back of Lu Yilan's hand, and the back of his hand immediately began to turn red.

Lu Yilan looked at the back of his hand with a dark face, stared at Wen Si'er with a cold expression for a moment, and when he found that the man was half asleep, he stretched out his hand again with an unhappy look on his face.

How many layers of clothes is this person wearing? Why can’t he rip them apart?

Lu Yilan felt a little annoyed and couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands. He must find out what's going on with this person today!

His movements were too hasty. Suddenly, there was a "ripping" sound. Lu Yilan froze for a moment as he looked at the clothes that he had torn open.

What kind of life did Wen Chengming live in the Wen family? Could it be that the Wen family couldn't even afford a set of nice clothes! ?

He was still thinking, when suddenly, his wrist was grabbed by a warm and cool hand.

The next moment, his hand was thrown out fiercely, and Wen Sier's furious voice rang in his ears, "What are you doing!?"

Wen Si'er moved too hastily and almost crawled several meters away from the bed. He clutched his clothes tightly with both hands and looked at Lu Yilan with anger and shame on his face.

What does this bastard want to do to her!
He actually ripped her clothes while she was sleeping! What a pervert!
Wen Si'er was shocked and scared, her sanity almost lost. She didn't dare to imagine what would happen if she woke up a little later and Lu Yilan discovered her true identity.

At this time, Lu Yilan sat up with a sullen face and took a step towards her.

"Don't come here!"

Wen Si'er was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. The silver needle hidden in his palm flew out almost instantly, with such great force that it made a faint sound of breaking wind.

Lu Yilan narrowed his narrow peach blossom eyes slightly, turned his wrist, and almost without moving his body, he caught the silver needles with his bare hands.

Lu Yilan didn't seem to feel the embarrassment of being caught stripping someone's clothes. After resolving Wen Si'er's attack, he looked at the silver needle in his hand with interest and chuckled.

"little tricks."

Not only was his sleep disturbed and his identity almost discovered, but he couldn't even fight back. Wen Si'er was so angry that he almost died.

Her clothes were a little disheveled, and her long hair, which had been tied up just now, was half loose, and her little face was puffed up with anger.

Lu Yilan originally wanted to ridicule him a few more times, but when he saw his expression, he was stunned, and the words he wanted to say got stuck in his throat.

In his eyes, Wensier looked like a little wild cat that was angry and failed to show its claws.

His heart moved inexplicably again, and Lu Yilan looked confused.

Is he ill? Has the poison already attacked his heart?

Otherwise, why does my chest always feel uncomfortable recently?
Before he could figure out what was going on, he looked up and met Wen Si'er's angry eyes.

He raised an eyebrow, his tone still nonchalant.

"Why, Lord Wen wants to assassinate me? But you are tired of living?"

Wen Sier was so angry that she almost laughed. She put on a fake smile and reached out to touch the silver needle in her arms. "Your Highness, you are joking. How dare I?"

Lu Yilan's eyes fell on her restless hands, his eyebrows raised, and he said "Oh".

"This king thinks you are very daring."

Wensel looked at him, her voice sounded calm, but one could still hear the anger hidden deep within her.

"Your Highness, although there is a huge difference between you and me, I cannot be bullied casually. If you have different needs and preferences, I will find you a brothel to have fun in once we enter the city."

There was sarcasm in her tone, "I am a normal man, I don't have those preferences, I'm sorry I can't comply with your order!"

She emphasized the four words "normal man", and her words were full of mockery of Lu Yilan, especially the way she looked at him, it was as if she was looking at a wretched person.

Lu Yilan became particularly unhappy because of Wen Si'er's words.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his aura became dangerous.

The two men confronted each other silently, and the atmosphere in the tent suddenly became tense.

Wen Si'er's palms were slightly sweaty. She knew that she was nothing in front of this man. No matter her status or martial arts, it would be as easy for him to crush her to death as to crush an ant.

But after being teased time and time again, no matter how good Wen Si'er's temper is, it is hard for him to bear it!

She didn't know how many times she regretted getting involved with this evil spirit!

The two confronted each other for a moment, and Lu Yilan moved.

Wen Si'er became alert instantly, like a cat with its fur standing on end. She was on guard all over. She stared at Lu Yilan's movements, ready to meet his attack at any time.

But Lu Yilan just stood up lazily, he was wearing a robe, his long hair casually draped behind him, and his posture was leisurely and lazy.

The clothes draped over him seemed to be falling off, and the man's lean body was half-covered, which aroused countless fantasies.

Wen Si'er was inexplicably distracted for a moment.

She could imagine Lu Yilan's figure. He looked thin and had injuries all over his body, but his slender waist was still perfect and made people unable to take their eyes off him.

Lu Yilan did not make things difficult for her. He just walked to the side leisurely, picked up his underwear, and glanced at Wen Sier with a smile.

"Why, you want to stay here and help me change clothes?"

Wen Si'er was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red, and he bowed without thinking.

"I'm resigning!"

"and many more."

The man's lazy voice sounded behind him. Wen Sier paused and became alert again.

What the hell is he going to do?!
The next moment, Lu Yilan's voice rang out.

"Put your clothes in order before you go out."

Wen Si'er looked down at his messy collar, and the image of Lu Yilan pulling his collar appeared in front of him again.

Her face turned cold, then she straightened her collar expressionlessly and strode out. Before leaving, she said something coldly.

"If you can't help it next time, I can give you two injections!" (End of this chapter)