Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

Zi Yihan put the hand of Han Mengxiao that he was holding on his shoulder, then hugged Han Mengxiao's waist, kissed her lightly on the lips, seeing that she did not refuse, kissed her again, and said: "That little girl Bastard, can he get into your eyes? He, can he compare to the deep affection promised by Lord Han?"

Han Mengxiao looked into Zi Yihan's eyes, grabbed his neck with the hand on his shoulder, and dug his nails into the tender flesh of his neck: "Prince Han? A promise with your body? This benefit seems to be okay. ah."

Zi Yihan's hand quickly came up, held Han Mengxiao's face, and kissed it deeply. The insignificant pain in the crook of his neck didn't matter, he only knew that he loved the little woman in front of him to death.

In the dark corner where the long street turned, the soft and weak woman stared bitterly at Zi Yihan and Han Mengxiao who were kissing under the moonlight, with a sinister light in her eyes.

Even this can't separate you!You bitch, wait and see how I kill you!

Han Mengxiao's body felt a chill, and she flinched a bit, Zi Yihan immediately hugged her tightly, lowered her head to her face, and asked gently: "What's the matter, Meng."

Han Mengxiao shook her head: "It's just a little cold all of a sudden. It's summer, why is it still cold?" Her eyes rolled a little: "Han, carry me on your back and go back. Let's stay in a black shop tonight, okay? Fly in sneakily through the window, without letting Sister Hong and the others know."

Zi Yihan responded dotingly: "Okay," hugged Han Mengxiao, saw the narrow light in her eyes, reacted, pretended to be angry: "Why did I sneak in through the window? You think I'm a flower picker. "

A few days later, Zi Yibai was indeed sent to Qingzhou. The reason, well, there was no reason. Zi Yihan was waiting for him in the palace hall. When he came, Zi Yihan looked at him coldly for a long time, and said: "Fourteenth brother, go back and pack up, go to Qingzhou."

Zi Yibai raised his head abruptly, and glanced at Zi Yihan in disbelief. Seeing Zi Yihan's ice face that hadn't changed for thousands of years, he hid the grievance in his eyes, and half-kneeled towards Zi Yihan: "King Xie Han! ", and then left the hall without looking back.

Han Mengxiao wore the clothes she had seen Zi Yibai for the first time and waited for him in the long pavilion ten miles outside the imperial city. There was a table covered with light gauze, a long sword with a simple scabbard, and two bottles of good wine with a strong aroma.

After a long distance, seeing Zi Yibai alone, riding a horse, Han Mengxiao's satisfaction with him increased a bit, put on the gauze hat, and Zi Yibai came to him.

Thinking about it last night, Zi Yibai didn't sleep well, his face was slumped, he was a little surprised when he saw Han Mengxiao, he got off his horse, walked up to Han Mengxiao, and cupped his hands: "Mrs. Mengyun."

Han Mengxiao nodded and said, "I heard that the prince is going to Qingzhou today, so I'm here to see you off."

Zi Yibai hid the doubt in his eyes, sat down at the table generously, smelled the aroma of wine in the air, and said: "Madam Mengyun's wine is very good."

Han Mengxiao laughed, filled the cup in front of Zi Yibai for him, and made a gesture of invitation.

Zi Yibai nodded slightly, took a sip with a smile, his eyes lit up, and he was done.Then I heard the woman in front of me say: "My lord is going to the barbarian land of Qingzhou. I don't have any good things to give here. A long sword and a bottle of fine wine. Let's take it as a wish."

Han Mengxiao brought the unopened bottle of wine to Zi Yibai: "However, I hope you hide this bottle of wine and drink it the day you return."