Only you: King's crazy concubine

Gu Qingyan blushed, completely paralyzed, fell into his arms and tried to be brave, "what do you want?"

"I think so." Xuanyuan Zi Mo's eyebrows and eyes were all smiling.

As soon as the voice fell, the light pink thin lips were gently printed on the red lips that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time. Gu Qingyan held his skirt nervously with both hands, his face was almost burned, and his eyes closed subconsciously.

Xuanyuan Zimo's eyes were smiling, and then he closed his eyes. With a tentative pry from the tip of his tongue, the hot sliding tongue rushed into the sweet pink lips in an instant, aimlessly and tirelessly exploring the secret.

Gu Qinyan just felt out of breath, and the air in her chest was almost evacuated. When she felt that she was going to be the first person to kiss and die in history, her hot tongue withdrew.

Xuanyuan Zimo tightly encircled her with both hands, looked at her face like a peach blossom, her face was shy and red, and her red lips were full, like an attractive cherry.

He couldn't help pecking and said with a smile, "Yan'er hasn't learned to breathe yet."

"It's not because of you." Gu Qingyan stared at him. His eyes were flowing, but they had no power. Inadvertently, they were charming. But she won't admit that she was immersed just now.

Xuanyuan Zimo felt his throat tight and his voice was hoarse and low. "Didn't Yan'er say to compensate me? Since it's compensation, we should be sincere."

"I've lost myself. Isn't it sincere?" Gu Qingyan frowned and his lips tingled. Now he must be swollen and couldn't help staring at him again. "How can I see people now."

Xuanyuan Zimo smiled and was about to speak when the carriage suddenly stopped.

Then they heard a familiar voice outside the car, "since the disabled princess has come, why did she leave?"

Muyingying didn't expect that Gu Qingyan had come long ago and almost let her get through. Her plan almost failed. Thinking like this, she couldn't help complaining about the bodyguard.

In the carriage, Gu Qingyan looked at Xuanyuan Zimo with deer like eyes, and his voice was wronged, "what should I do? I'll go out like this?"

Xuanyuan Zimo's heart is soft. The girl's reputation is the most important. He doesn't want others to misunderstand her.

Then I didn't know where to take out a white yarn, rubbed her hair, smiled at the corners of her mouth, "OK, take it."

Gu Qingyan took over the white gauze. The tentacles were soft and comfortable, but the most important thing was that Xuanyuan Zimo took the veil and leaned forward slightly, squinting and said, "you still take the veil with you. Say, do you have other ideas."

"What's in my mind," Xuanyuan Zimo glanced at her angrily, "I saw this veil by chance when Lingye cleaned up the warehouse yesterday."

Hearing the speech, Gu Qing Yan said, "what kind of cloth is this? It feels good."

"Feather brocade." Xuanyuan Zimo carefully helped her take care of some loose hair.

Feather brocade is a rare kind of cloth in the world. It produces only three pieces a year.

They talked as if nothing had happened in the carriage, but mu Yingying suffered a lot and didn't hear any sound in it for a long time.

"Disabled princess, you" Mu Yingying just wanted to speak, but she stopped abruptly, staring at the people who came down from the carriage.

Xuanyuan Zimo was wearing a black robe, with gold thread on the sleeve, and unknown patterns on the robe. 3000 ink hair was tied with a hair crown, which seemed to be a little crooked, but did not reduce his charm. He had handsome eyes, deep eyes, light pink thin lips, and cold air that strangers should not be close to.

It was not until the man looked at her and her eyes were full of cold, that Mu Yingying came back to her mind, "can... Can king, why are you there?"

The bodyguard only said that a man and a woman came. She thought the man was the servant who escorted the disabled princess. Unexpectedly, he was the disabled princess.

Xuanyuan Zimo glanced at her faintly, didn't speak, and then put his hand into the carriage.

Then he saw Gu Qingyan in a water blue dress holding his hand, gently lifting his skirt and putting down the carriage. They looked at each other and smiled. There was a warm atmosphere in the air. It seemed that no one could melt in.

If the last second of xuanyuanzimo is the cold wind in winter, then this second is the warm wind in spring.

I have to say that at this moment, Mu Yingying was jealous. Bei teeth bit her lips and reluctantly came forward to break the short warmth. "Since the disabled princess has arrived, the disabled king can go back. I will take good care of the disabled princess."

Gu Qingyan looked at her, "Mo is with me."

With that, she saw that Mu Yingying's face was stiff and ugly. Indeed, she thought that all the guests were young ladies, and the disabled king would not come. Unexpectedly, thousands of calculations missed the disabled King's feelings for the disabled princess.

"This..." Mu Yingying bit her lip in embarrassment. "All I invited were unmarried girls. Would it be bad for the disabled king to go?"

"Well," Gu Qingyan pretended to think for a moment, then raised his eyes to Xuanyuan Zimo and said with a smile, "in that case, let's not go at all. Let's go back."

Then he couldn't help muttering, "I thought I could see black shirt flowers this time."

Mu Yingying bit her teeth. "The love of the disabled king and the disabled princess is enviable, so I can't refuse. Please go to the house with the disabled king and the disabled princess to watch the black shirt flowers."

Now, only when they enter the house and find someone to trip the disabled king can they have a chance to start.

Hearing the speech, Xuanyuan Zimo ignored it, turned around and got on the carriage without saying a word. Seeing this, Mu Yingying flashed Yin and ruthless at the bottom of her eyes. Then she got on the carriage with full anger and ordered in a cold voice, "go."

Xuanyuan Zimo didn't go very far, that is, the distance of three incense sticks (three minutes), so they soon arrived outside the Taifu house.

"Remnant king, this way please." Mu Yingying lowered her head slightly and made a gesture of invitation. As for Gu Qingyan, she completely ignored her.

Gu Qingyan, who was ignored, took Xuanyuan Zimo's hand, his face was light, and he didn't seem to take it to heart.

They followed Mu Yingying to the back garden. Before they reached the back garden, they heard a chirping sound, and the smell of fat and powder filled the air.

Xuanyuan Zimo frowned at the same time, and then said in the same voice, "it stinks."

With that, their eyes were bright and smiled at each other, and the depression in their hearts dissipated a little.

Mu Yingying's face was a little ugly. "The back garden is full of flowers. Where is the smell?" in her opinion, they deliberately satirized her because they had nothing to do.

"Oh, maybe someone farted." Gu Qing's face was calm and serious nonsense.

Mu Yingying was stunned for a while and said, "vulgar, rude."

"Then I, a vulgar and rude person, won't see Miss Mu's party." Gu Qingyan sneered, and then took Xuanyuan Zimo and planned to turn around and leave.

Mu Yingying was full of frustration. In order to plan, she had to bow her head first. "The disabled princess has a lot. I'm Frank for a moment. Please forgive me."