Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 254 The family is happy, but the family is sad.

Chapter 254 The family is happy, but the family is sad.

King Qiyang looked at Jun Qingchen in surprise, thinking in his heart, doesn't Seventeenth Brother hate women approaching the most?
But after thinking about it, as long as it is a man, there is nothing wrong with it.

Although Seventeenth Brother is not close to women, there are still two beauties in Liangjing's mansion.

If you think about it this way, you will be indifferent.

Jun Qingchen slid his fingertips over the cup, and opened his mouth lightly towards the two sisters.

"let's start."

After Yaochen and Xuejiu were blessed, they walked to the middle of the gazebo, their bare hands trembling, their long hair fluttering in the wind, doing the Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance.

The two of them are like fairies on the lake, one jumps and the other looks back, both of them have a soft and graceful demeanor.

The staggered soft figure is like a lotus flower dancing in the wind, and the autumn water is gentle.

King Qiyang was still drinking, and while drinking, he stopped his movements.

Subconsciously held his breath, for fear of disturbing the fairy, let him go away.

Snapped--

A pair of pink water sleeves was thrown out, just in front of King Qiyang, and there was a faint fragrance from the tip of his nose.

As if being bewitched, King Qiyang grabbed the sleeve with one hand, held it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, when he was suddenly drawn away.

Yaochen's brows and eyes were tender, with tears in his eyes, he pulled back his sleeves, and only gave him a wink.

King Qiyang was teased by her, and immediately sat up straight, gently tugged at the hem of his clothes, covering his lower body.

Jun Qingchen was still lying there on his side, squinting his eyes slightly, tasting the wine lightly, as if he didn't see anything.

The moonlight was shining brightly through the tulle, and the dancing fairy slowly retracted the long sleeves in her hands.

Stepping lightly, he lay down beside King Qiyang one on the left and one on the right.

"My lord, Yaochen respects you."

Yaochen looked at him charmingly, bit her red lips slightly, and had a low hoarse voice like a feather, which shook the heart.

King Qiyang didn't know what was going on, so he took her hand and drank the wine in the glass.

Not to be outdone, Xue Jiu took a sip from the wine glass, wrapped her arms around his neck and fed him.

King Qiyang was still a little hesitant at first, but when he looked at the radiant lotus face, there seemed to be a little grievance in his eyes, so he agreed.

You can't favor one over another.

There was a smile in Xuejiu's eyes, hooking him like an ivy wrapped around a tree, the rouge at the end of her eyes was as if dyed the color of a lotus flower in a pond.

After taking a sip of feeding, Dai licked his lips unsatisfactorily, and moved to his ear again.

"My lord, Xuejiu has admired you for a long time, but I have never seen you. When I saw you today, it is extraordinary, and it makes people miss you even more."

The scorching breath rushed into King Qiyang's ears, causing slight numbness, and the whole person was drunk.

Jun Qingchen seemed to glance at it casually, and then slowly got up.

"Brother Huang, it seems that Yaochen and Xuejiu admire you more, since that's the case, I will take what others like, so I will give them to you."

This tone sounded very reluctant, but his eyes were not happy.

King Qiyang had been a little clouded for a long time, but he still had a little worry in his heart. Thinking of Aunt Zhou's words before, he struggled a bit.

"I appreciate Brother Seventeen's kindness, but I..."

Jun Qingchen glanced at him lightly and interrupted him directly.

"Emperor Brother, don't worry. I've sent someone to report to the palace. You're drunk tonight and you're staying overnight in the villa. I'll send you back tomorrow."

As soon as King Qiyang heard this, the original struggle was gone.

Jun Qingchen glanced at the two sisters, left a word, and turned to leave.

"Serve the emperor well."

There was a flash of light in Yaochen's eyes, and seeing him disappear, he immediately turned over and lay on King Qiyang's body, wrapping his hands around his neck.

"My lord, let us two sisters serve you tonight."

King Qiyang embraced her slender waist, stretched out his hand and squeezed it.

Under his gaze, Yaochen pretended to be shy and lowered her neck, letting two red clouds hit her cheeks, and let out a groan, with a long hint of coquettishness.

"My lord, I hate~"

Xue Jiu also crawled over, wrapped his arms around his neck, and fed him wine with his mouth.

After feeding, she bit her red lips slightly and gave him a look.

"My lord can't treat one more favorably than another, Xue Jiu will be sad~"

King Qiyang felt a warm current flow into his heart, and his whole body was light and dreamlike, as if he was stepping on a cloud.

There is a cool breeze on the lake, and the light gauze is blowing. Occasionally, there is a sound of screaming, accompanied by a charming smile, and entangled figures can be vaguely seen.

King Qiyang didn't know where he was, and he never remembered that there was a woman waiting for him.

This made Concubine Zhou suffer. She lay on the bed, her whole body was hot, but she couldn't wait for that person.

Seeing his body burning with desire, or not, when he heard footsteps, he was overjoyed.

He turned his head and saw that Yulan had indeed walked in with a voice as soft as a gnat.

"Your Majesty, the Prince Regent's people came just now, saying that the Prince had drunk too much and will stay overnight at the Biezhuang."

When Concubine Zhou heard it, she felt thunderbolts, her body's dryness and heat were half gone, her heart was so cold that she almost rolled off the bed.

Yuhuan glanced at her secretly, and asked cautiously: "Ma'am, do you want some cold water?"

Concubine Zhou gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do, "Go, as soon as possible."

It's really a happy family, but a sad one.

As soon as Yanwen came back from Qiyang Palace, he went to the study to report.

Jun Qingchen was sitting behind the table, her blue hair scattered like mist, as soft and quiet as a beauty under the moon.

He was writing something with a pen in his hand, and seemed to be in a good mood, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his whole body was covered with a cold and clear demeanor.

He walked over and leaned over, "Master, you have already been notified."

Jun Qingchen didn't open his mouth, but continued to squirt ink. After a while, he packed the letterhead he just wrote and handed it over.

"Send this to the General's Mansion."

Yanwen was taken aback for a moment, his brows were slightly frowned, but he didn't say anything.

After receiving the letter, he disappeared in a flash.

Although the master didn't tell anyone, but he was like a bright mirror in his heart.

Besides Miss Dugu, who else would it be?

Jun Qingchen sat there, under the dim candlelight, his facial features appeared more profound and well-defined.

I don't know what to think of, the originally cold eyebrows and eyes are stained with color.

"Oh, I don't know if she will be happier."

Qiyang City, General Mansion.

Dugu Xuejiao was lying down, and suddenly heard a soft sound, she turned over and sat up.

"Who?"

She gave a low shout, but there was no response, she turned over and sat up immediately, without lighting a candle, she walked cautiously to the window.

The moonlight melted and passed through the window, and something could be vaguely seen on the table next to the window.

When she stepped forward, it turned out to be snow-white letter paper.

Dugu Xuejiao was startled and suspicious, lit a candle, picked up the letter paper and opened it.

Before she could read the contents of the letter, the familiar handwriting came into view, and her hand shook slightly.

Slowly sat down on the chair, and then stabilized his mind a little, and read the contents of the letter.

Dugu Xuejiao didn't know what was going on in her heart, so she just extinguished the candle and put the letter on the table.

She hugged her knees and curled up on the chair with her head between her knees.

I don't know how long I sat there, until my legs were numb and my whole body was cold, before I walked back to the bed step by step.

(End of this chapter)