Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

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The Yanhu Lake is sparkling, silvery, and the lotus is floating, with a clear and elegant charm. The leaves and leaves of the green and lush bamboo forest around the garden collide with each other, making a sound, and the bamboo ink is fragrant!

Inside the pavilion, the man is dressed in dark black, his posture is graceful, and his back is as straight as a pine.

The woman seated opposite was wearing a light green gauze fluttering in the wind, her brows were lazy and comfortable, her spring eyes were smiling, and she looked peaceful.

Wanyan Che and Jun Ziyan sat across the table, their faces raised with relief.

"The tea is mellow and mellow. Although the tail is astringent but sweet, it makes people have an endless aftertaste." After sipping the tea, the man made a comment, put down the jade gauze cup, and smiled at the woman in front of him.

"I can't see that the general can drink tea!" Jun Ziyan smiled and poured him another cup.

"Have you forgotten? When I went to Wenzhou for the first time, you brewed the first cup of tea for me." Wanyan Che's eyes darkened, and he explained with a wry smile.

Hearing this, Jun Ziyan's eyes were slightly dazed for a moment, and then he smiled: "I forgot." Although such an answer was indifferent, it was also a quick cut.

Hearing this, Wanyan Che smiled to himself, and said: "Forget it, forget it very well." Only in this way, he and she can really pass.

"Yan'er, Grandma misses you very much. You will go to Peach Blossom Valley with Shajue soon. If it is convenient, can you stay in the General's Mansion for two days?" His last sincere begging was for his great-grandmother, but also for his last remnants.

Facing Wanyan Che's sincere gaze, Jun Ziyan hesitated for a while, then frowned and remained silent.

"You - don't worry, I'll just move to Prince Su's mansion for two days, and it won't cause you any trouble." Wanyan Che said with a dull pain in his heart, with a wry smile.

Hearing this, Junziyan's eyes trembled slightly, and the swaying light flashed a bit complicated. The scruples in his heart were guessed, and he smiled at him without explaining: "Stay here, I will go there with Xi'er."

"Thank you!" Wanyan Che smiled handsomely, he was always as arrogant as him, when did he show such contentment because of a single sentence.

He stretched out his hand to the teacup, trying to cover up his inner ecstasy with tea, but his trembling hands still revealed his embarrassment.

Kuang—the water spilled on the table, gurgling down.

"Hands are a little slippery." Wanyan Che explained in embarrassment, his body froze instantly, his hand was held by her, and his fingertips conveyed the warmth and slipperiness that had not been seen for a long time.

"Wanyan Che, thank you!" Jun Ziyan wiped him gently with a handkerchief, raised his eyes and smiled at him, his eyes were clear and sincere, she was really grateful to him, if it wasn't for her, maybe she would have died in the cold pond.

Hearing this, Wanyan Che was stunned, her throat choked up, her trembling hand wanted to reach her face, her fingertips trembled slightly, and when she was about to touch her face, she finally bent back, and her thin lips raised her pale lips. Radian asked, "Yan'er, do you feel happy now?"

Jun Ziyan smiled and nodded slightly.

Wanyan Che withdrew his hand and murmured: "That's good, that's good!"

Seeing him like this, Jun Ziyan felt complicated for a while, and made another cup for him: "No matter how bad Ding Qianrong is, she is still a poor woman, if you can, please forgive her!"

She is not the heart of a saint, but so many accidents have happened, she can't help feeling a little sympathetic to Ding Qianrong, she is just a woman who fights for love, but her way is selfish.

Hearing this, Wanyan Che's smile froze suddenly, escaped from her gaze, and said indifferently: "I still have military affairs, so I'll take my leave first, I will live in Suwang's mansion tonight, you can live in the mansion with Xi'er." Two days."

Seeing that his tone was cold and hard, Junziyan didn't bother to say much, and nodded lightly: "Got it."

Stepping out of the Yanbo Pavilion, Wanyan Che turned his head sideways, narrowed his eagle eyes, his eyes were full of reluctance, clenched his fists, and immediately strode towards the corner, just in time to collide with Su Shajue.

For a moment, the eyes of both of them were embarrassed.

After teasing for a while, Wanyan Che stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder generously, and said with a stiff smile, "I still have military affairs, so I'll take my leave first."

Hearing this, Susha couldn't help but feel guilty for his voyeurism just now, and nodded at him stiffly, looking at his leaving back, thinking of Su Guleng's words, his eyes flashed complicatedly.

Suddenly, Jun Ziyan's waist tightened, her nose was lightly scented, her face was delicate and blushing, "You back—" her lips became hot, and the enlarged outline made her eyes open, and the familiar smoothness entered the entrance. , the domineering yet gentle request brings with it a deep sense of uneasiness.

In an instant, Jun Ziyan's heart sank suddenly, his heart was affected by his anxiety, his eyes were lightly closed, his hands wrapped around his neck, and he kissed back soothingly, this kind of intimacy conveyed that he was satisfied with him. full of trust.

Su Shajue trembled all over, her kiss was so trusting, so real, with her arms tightened, she pressed her body close to his chest, wanting to connect their beating hearts, only in this way, he Only then did she have the courage to face all obstacles with her.

The breath was chaotic, the lips and tongue were entwined, turned and turned, the spit was hot, the faces of the two were smeared, and each other's hearts were scalded, the lips and teeth were torn, with provocative tenderness and grinding desire.

The wind gently brushed against their faces, lifting the blue hair of the two of them, and the scorching skin was bitten by the late autumn wind, arousing bursts of numbness in the depths.

The man's thick and slender hands lightly held her face, and they separated when their breathing became more and more rapid. Their foreheads touched and the tips of their noses rubbed against each other.

The man looked at the woman whose brows became languid after he violated her, her eyes were full of misty eyes, and her scarlet face was radiant, and he felt his heart go numb for a while.

Her eyes were burning, full of love, and her wet red lips were moist and tender. As she smiled lazily at herself, panting slightly, she formed the deadliest poppy temptation.

"Well——" Jun Ziyan whispered softly, his lips were once again sealed by plunder, his enthusiasm made her sink, and his anxiety made her feel distressed. At this time, I don't want to ask, I just want to return his enthusiasm to appease his worries. !

Grinding lips and tongue entwine, accompanied by the man's brisk and satisfying laughter, and the woman's tender ears, the two people in the pavilion form a fragrant painting.

After a while of joking around, Su Shajue hugged the beauty in his arms tightly, put his lips on her forehead and expressed the deepest longing in his heart: "Ziyan, I really want to hold you like this until my hair turns white."

Sometimes, he really wanted to tie her with a rope so that she could not go anywhere and belonged to him alone.

"Then you have to give me a title too." The woman in his arms nestled docilely on his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat. The beating pulse was mellow and solid, which made her addicted.

The red lips were lightly hooked. At this moment, my heart was filled with sweetness, I didn't want to move, I just wanted to rely on my beloved one like this, let my arrogance turn into a puddle of soft water, only for him to drink it up.

"Then, you will marry me right away, okay?" Su Shajue separated the two of them, pressed her shoulder to meet her eyes, and asked holding his breath.

In an instant, the gentleman said that his eyes were startled, he was a little stunned, and he didn't know how to respond for a while?

After a few breaths, Jun Ziyan still just looked at her without blinking, Su Shajue's palms holding her shoulders were already sweating, and every breath was full of torture and anxiety.

Until he couldn't wait any longer, he hugged her waist and said anxiously: "You, you are not allowed to play tricks, now you are my long-cherished person, and we have a white-headed agreement before, so you You must marry me." Junrong sank, and his tone was tough, with overbearing words that no one could refuse.

Maybe it was because his expression was too tense, and it looked a bit funny with the words "Overlord", Jun Ziyan couldn't help but burst out laughing, laughing so hard that his face turned into inexplicable embarrassment.

"This king is so serious, you actually laughed, hum!" Su Shajue's face turned cold and changed back to the honorific title, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot.

"Haha——" Junziyan saw that he was so angry that he was playing awkwardly. It was the first time he saw the sullen and calm Prince Su so sullen and awkward. In an instant, he laughed uncontrollably. Qingyin is pleasant to the ear.

Normally, he wouldn't be angry, but if the occasion was wrong, how could he not be angry!

"You——junziyan, how long are you going to laugh? Is this king's words so unconvincing?" Su Shajue's handsome face burned, and he roared angrily, his chest was blocked by depression.

However, even though he was angry, he was thinking about what was wrong with what he said just now, which made her laugh so heartlessly. When did he, a dignified prince, suffer such humiliation?

With this yell, Jun Ziyan immediately covered his mouth with his hand tactfully, his face flushed and his whole body trembled.

"You—huh!" Susha was so angry that he couldn't speak, he turned around and turned his back to her, his eyes were full of fear, his back was faintly cold, and the heat of late autumn was instantly overwhelmed by the coldness. airflow instead.

Seeing this, Jun Ziyan also knew that she was a little too much, but just now she really couldn't help it, so she laughed wantonly, but forgot that the occasion was not right, Prince Su's proposal to a woman like this, but in the end it was treated as a joke, I believe that anyone would be depressed and angry.

After the smile stopped, Jun Ziyan raised his elbow and moved his elbow, and asked cautiously, "Are you really angry?"

Su Shajue let out a cold snort, and turned his face a little to the right, the cold air in his eyes dissipated, but his lips curled up slightly.

"I was wrong, don't be angry!" Jun Ziyan approached his face slightly, pinched his cuff with his fingers and shook it gently, begging for mercy in a soft voice.

In an instant, accompanied by a burst of orchid fragrance, the soft voice was heard, and the orchid breath carried her earrings.

Unwillingly, he tilted his head slightly, and stared at her with deep eyes. Seeing her frowning, with a frank face, Su Shajue reached out to wrap her slender waist around her arms, and rubbed the tip of her nose. Face asked in frustration: "Is what I just said so funny?"

He admits that he doesn't know how to say sweet words that will please a woman, but she shouldn't make fun of him and make him, Prince Su, lose face.

Seeing his gloomy face, being stared at by the affectionate but full of aggrieved eyes warmed his heart, his face flushed, Jun Ziyan raised his hand, stroked his eyebrows that were always slightly frowning, and gently caressed him. Flat, subtle movements, full of distress.

The man's eyes trembled slightly, and when her fingertips touched his eyebrows, his hard heart softened. Facing her sudden tenderness, he chose to give up his arms and surrender, only wanting to selfishly and greedily demand all her tenderness.

With a movement of the fingertips, it rested on the scabbed shallow scar on his right cheek. Qingyan smiled lightly, with a gentle smile, dispelling his restlessness and anxiety.There was only a sense of tranquility in his heart, and he couldn't help closing his eyes, enjoying the comfort of being with her.

Suddenly, the cheek scar was attached with warmth, and a burst of orchids hit her nose in the woman's murmur.

In an instant, Su Shajue's deep eyes suddenly opened, facing her four eyes with tenderness, her smiling face was very close, and her promise made his eyes rise up with a layer of heat, and his chest was filled with warmth, full of warmth. Can't melt.

The hand that wrapped around her slender waist tightened, kissed her plain forehead, pressed her face to her chest, and said softly: "Ziyan, what should I do if I lose you in my life? I What does Su Shajue have to do to get back the old me, huh?" Quan Yin's clear and moist voice was full of anxiety and persistence.

"Then never let me go, and don't push me away. I have already tasted the loss of your life, and I don't want to try again. That kind of despair can swallow your body and mind, so that you can't see any light, so , I won't leave you, because I don't want you to suffer like that.

And I don't ask much, I just hope that I can stay with you until my hair is gray, even if I am too old to walk, you will still treat me like this. "Falling into the water for three thousand years, I only take a ladle to drink, and I hope that the people with one heart will never leave each other." "At the end, the gentleman's voice choked up, and his red lips raised lightly, that was the happiness of crying with joy.

In an instant, Su Shajue's heart seemed to be hit hard by someone with a stone bell, and he was so depressed and suffocated by the pain, his arms tightened hard, almost fused with her flesh and blood.

This kind of longing was extremely strong, his voice was dry, and the man smiled utterly: "Of course, I would rather die than push you away. We have a lifetime to grow old."

Junziyan murmured in response, and fell asleep in his arms with peace of mind. When he heard the last four words 'getting old slowly', his lips curled up in a happy arc.

Sensing her even snoring, Su Shajue stared down at her face, his eyes were hot, tears slid down his cheeks and fell on the corner of her mouth.

"Ziyan, no matter how many obstacles and difficulties we will encounter, I will never abandon you and push you away." With my hand on her sleeping face, a cold light flashed in her eyes .

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The night is very deep, depressing like splashing black!

"Drunk Passion Gu?" Wanyan Che's eagle eyes were full of shock, obviously frightened by Su Shajue's words.

The man's eyes flashed miserably, and he turned his head back and said: "Su Gu Leng told me personally that the Mid-Autumn Festival will be the night of the full moon in three days. I don't want Ziyan's poison to break out, so—you have to help Me." The tone is tough, no one can refuse!

The misery in Su Shajue's eyes stung his eyes, making Wanyan Che's heart mixed with emotions, and he hesitated.

It is undeniable that when he heard that the Gu in Yan'er's body could not be separated from him for the rest of his life, he felt a flash of joy in his heart, almost crazy, but——

When he saw Su Shajue begging him to help him almost in despair, those secret joys suddenly collapsed, vulnerable to a single blow!

Thinking of Yan'er's smile now, and looking at Su Shajue's misery at this time, his heart felt like a knife was cut out, hesitating!

After a while, he finally couldn't be selfish, and said: "What do you want me to do? You can't ask me to have sex with her every night when the moon is full!" If he really uses this method, he can hardly If you control it, you will only become more addicted!

"Of course not, don't talk nonsense." Su Sha couldn't help scolding, his face turned cold, and his eyes were fierce.

"Then what exactly do you want me to do?" Wanyan Che frowned.

"Use your blood to induce drunkenness Gu!" A cold voice pierced through the heart!

Wanyan Che and Su Sha heard about the reputation, both of them were surprised and happy!

I saw a moonlit night, a few steps away, a man in white clothes like a fairy, with smoke like mist!

When Wanyan Che saw the man's face clearly, his eagle eyes were wide open, full of shock, three words burst out from between his lips: "Su, Su Zunhao!"

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