concubine, you cant do

Chapter 332 Because It’s Too Beautiful (3)
Just when Leng Yannuo felt that the ancients, being ancients after all, would not be able to understand the meaning expressed in the modern comprehensive human-god language vocabulary, he heard Murong Shengrui say slowly, "Is falling in love with you count?"

"Ah?" Leng Yannuo turned his head to look at Murong Shengrui again, this is not self-taught, it's outrageous.

"Oh." Leng Yannuo shrugged her shoulders resentfully. In the past, she always thought that Murong Shengrui was good or bad, but he was too unsmooth, too vulgar. Now, she suddenly realized...hehe... Leng Yannuo buried his head in the pillow, trying hard not to let the laughter out, but the laughter was so pleasant, so light, with such a soft nasal sound that overflowed from the pillow, it was almost audible. The person who is out of his mind is slightly swaying like a boat in the clouds, and his heart is filled with feelings he has never had before. It seems that he only needs to hear her smile like this, and he is satisfied, no matter how clever and tricky she is, how strong and tough she is , finally revealing her unique softness in front of him.

Murong Shengrui's face was suddenly softer than ever under the moonlight. Looking at the slightly shiny black hair like silk, he stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, soft and smooth, just like the beating heart at this time. .

Unlike in the past, it seems that the hearts of the two phases are finally getting closer again.

Leng Yannuo, one day, I will let you only see me in your eyes and in your heart. The current you is not enough, you have to gradually become stronger... Murong Shengrui's face suddenly calmed down, and his clear eyes seemed to be like me. Stained with a layer of blue mist.

"Leng Yannuo, if I tell you..." Murong Sheng Ruipu opened his mouth, only to find that the person who was still chuckling stopped early, and only the sound of even and calm breathing came from him. The figure fluctuated slightly, so calm, so obedient, Murong Shengrui's eyes were slightly fixed, and then a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the blue mist in his eyes suddenly flashed away, that smile was too warm, Like the snow on the Tianshan Mountains, it melted away suddenly and calmly, and the thin and cold moonlight in the sky was shy away.

Murong Shengrui continued to finish the medicine for Leng Yannuo, input his internal energy, and opened up the stagnant blood vessels. After a long time, he whispered into the air, "Send a message to Mount Jiuhua, he doesn't need to intervene in my affairs."

There was no sound in the air, but there was a faint breath floating, Murong Shengrui covered Leng Yannuo with the quilt, and after a long time, he also took off his outer shirt, just like that, quietly sleeping with Leng Yannuo in his arms, Obviously it is the most uncomfortable torture, but it is also the sweetest soft.

In the yard, Hanshuang felt the quiet and warm atmosphere in the house. After a long time, she also showed a happy smile on her face, and then turned and went to her own room.

Lan Feng, who was hiding in the dark, glanced at the room and continued to stay together. His eyes looked at a very dark blue light in the sky, and he seemed to see a charming and charming figure laughing and talking in his eyes.

Leng Yannuo said that Yue Liunian would come to the southern country... For the first time, Lan Feng's face showed a kind of longing tenderness.

A mountain top with a clear, elegant, quiet and open air.

Two old men sat facing each other holding cups and drinking.

"Take the sky as your quilt and the earth as your pavement, the sky is bright and the water is good, and the days are always safe." The old man who spoke was dressed in white, with white beard, and looked kind-hearted. If it is the state of an ordinary half-century old man.

"The sky is bright and the water is good, and the days are always safe." Another old man wore a green robe and danced gently in the night wind. The state of returning home by crane.

"I'm afraid your apprentice has arrived in the imperial capital, but you are willing to gamble and admit defeat. You are really willing to do so." The old man in white robe stroked his white beard, his tone was inexplicable.

"Of course, just losing you a game doesn't mean you will win, because I never believe that man can conquer the sky. My title of Puti fortune teller is not for nothing. I just hope that my two apprentices can win." It's better not to fight." The green-robed old man drank a glass of wine, seemingly worried, but he was quite unrestrained and carefree.

"I want to see if people can conquer the sky." A voice suddenly came from the sky. The old man in green robe turned his head and looked soft. Here we come."

The old man in white robe also looked at Pu Dian with light and shallow eyes.

And at this moment, on the way to and from the southern country, in the posthouse.

Looking at the people who got up early to practice swords outside the house in the distance, Yun Luo gave an extremely dissatisfied glance at the corners of his mouth, gritted his teeth, snorted again, and then turned his head to look at Hua Qianyao, who had fallen asleep on the bed at some time, feeling very angry Coming from one place, he jumped over a few steps, and was about to pinch Hua Qianyao's nose. Hua Qianyao, who had closed his eyes and seemed to be in a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, turned over to avoid the pinch, and then lowered his voice and said , "Yun Luo, are you a woman? You are so rude, be careful not to get married."

"I want you to care, haven't you seen Princess Yin getting up early to practice swords outside? Should you go out and care about this fake Li Wang? I have never seen such a thick-skinned person, and such an upright listener. Where is it not good to practice swords, but practice in our yard."

Hua Qianyao suddenly supported his elbows, and a not-so-bright light beam hit him on the face, and the color suddenly shone brightly, showing his evil charm.

"I said, don't you like Leng Yannuo the most? It's not just right. Such a strong and thick-skinned rival in love, just leave it to her to deal with it, so that we have to pretend to be together because of her departure. The bitterness of couch." When Hua Qianyao said "the bitterness of sharing a couch", the end of his eyes slanted slightly, and his eyes swept across Yun Luo's indiscriminate figure, full of disgust.

Yun Luo was not angry when he received Hua Qianyao's eyes, but he brushed his hair on the temples comfortably, "I said, Huahu, dude, you said you always run away from marriage like this, and even made your father watch over you What will happen to you, isn't it..." Yun Luo glanced at Hua Qianyao somewhere, "It won't be, no-ok-ok." The last three words were soft and long.

When Hua Qianyao heard the words, a carp straightened up, and his peach blossom eyes widened, "Sure enough, I have been with Leng Yannuo for a long time, and my teeth are sharp and my mouth is sharp. Well, you sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the soft couch. It's time to light up."

Yun Luo saw that Hua Qianyao didn't refute again, she shrugged her shoulders resentfully, and walked towards the bed, yes, tomorrow she has to deal with Princess Nayin's all kinds of hospitality.

That kindness... Yun Luo gets a headache when he thinks about it, but Nangong Xi is better, regardless of his standpoint, he looks pleasing to the eye.

That night, a black shadow entered Zongshangshu's mansion directly through layers of guards.

"Who is it?" Zong Zishu raised his head. Although she doesn't know martial arts, she is cautious and aloof. She always feels that there seems to be a certain kind of aura in the room. The aura is extremely fragrant, but it doesn't smell very good.

"I didn't expect Miss Zishu to be so vigilant. This really impressed me. No wonder she was appreciated by Empress Zong, holding her in the palm of her hand, and leading her to become the queen of the Nanguo in the future." In stark contrast.

(End of this chapter)