Only you: King's crazy concubine

Thinking of this, Manhua sighed, "after meeting your man, I found I couldn't find a good man."

Gu Qingyan chuckled, straightened his chest, and was a little proud. "Mo is the best and unique in the world." there was no lack of happiness in his tone.

"Miss, don't eat too much." zhu'er reminded you nearby.

"I'm not full yet." the voice was wronged.

Mo Mei silently took away the greasy chicken leg in her hand. In the face of her complaint, she didn't change her face. "Princess, you don't want it to smell like chicken leg when you kiss later."

Then her eyes turned and fell on the minced garlic in her bowl, "there is also the smell of garlic."

Manhua came forward, "friendly reminder, if you eat too much and do something shameful, you will burp."

Gu Qingyan: "

Can I have a good meal.

The next second, he suddenly stood up, "come on, fetch water, I want to wash."

Zhu'er looked at each other and smiled secretly.

A quarter of an hour has passed since Gu Qingyan washed and rustled. It's too quiet outside. Gu Qingyan is a little flustered.

"Why hasn't Mo come back yet."

"Don't worry, miss. There are great doctor Bai and King Yi."

Mo Mei patted Zhuer on the back of the head, "I'm going to change my mouth."

Bamboo son touched the back of his head and said with a smile, "Hey ~, yes, sister Mei."

Gu Qingyan got up and walked out. Manhua took a step forward and blocked the door. "What does the bride want, just sit and wait for the bridegroom."

"Manhua, I feel a little uncomfortable. I want to find him." Gu leaned and frowned.

"Little... Princess, you are too nervous. What will happen to the prince?"

Gu Qingyan sat in front of the dressing table and looked at himself in the bronze mirror. He was clean and refined without powder. He held his cheeks in his hands, "I'm a little hungry."

"Haven't you just finished?" Manhua stared. Why is this woman so difficult to serve.

Gu Qingyan flat mouth, shining big eyes, asked to look at them, "I'm not full."

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Manhua raised his hand and surrendered. "Hey, you lost, Mo Mei. Let's go to the kitchen to get food. Bamboo, you're here to watch this woman."

"OK." Zhu Er nodded bravely.

Then he moved a chair and sat next to Gu Qingyan, staring at her without blinking.

Watching Manhua leave, Gu Qingyan flashed his eyes and muttered, "bamboo, am I your favorite person?"

"I don't know if the princess is my favorite person, but I know I'm not the princess's favorite person." zhu'er is serious.

Gu Qingyan chuckled, "bamboo, please help me take away the longans on the bed."

"No, that's the rule." Zhu Er shook his head.

Gu Qingyan frowned slightly, "but he was flustered."

Looking at Gu Qingyan's low expression, zhu'er sighed and went to the bed to pick up longans. She thought she was an angel.

Behind him came the sound of closing the door. Zhu Er's body stiffened. He stood up and looked back. There was no ancient figure in the room, only the door that was "rattled" by the wind.

"Click"

The longan in zhu'er's hand died bravely and bit her teeth. She felt that she was going to turn black and become a devil now.

"Miss, come back."

Gu Qingyan went all the way to the front hall and saw many guests lying on the ground drunk and talking drunk.

His eyes turned and fell on Xuanyuan Zimo, who was not far away in a big red suit. Seeing his eyes clear, he didn't seem to be drunk.

Gu Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

But Xuanyuan Yi beside him was drunk in a pool of soft mud. If Bai Feng hadn't helped him, he would have fallen to the ground.

Xuanyuan Zimo glanced at the unconscious Xuanyuan Yi, hooked the corners of his mouth, straightened his sleeves, and dared to pit him?

Xuanyuan Yi, with a mouthful of wine, leaned hard against Baifeng, unconsciously put his hands around his neck and rubbed his cheeks, "well... You're so cold."

Bai Feng's eyes gradually deepened, pulled him apart a little, and the next second xuanyuanyi came up again.

“……”

Xuanyuan Zimo couldn't help laughing, "it seems that there is more than one wedding night tonight."

Bai Feng's cheeks were slightly red and changed the topic, "Zi Mo, go back quickly. Qingyan is still waiting for you."

Xuanyuan Zimo's eyes were soft, swept a circle of drunk and confused guests, snorted, shook his sleeves and left.

Not halfway, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him. Xuanyuan Zi Mo's mouth started up and his pace slowed down.

Gu Qingyan smiled, jumped on his back, covered his eyes and deliberately lowered his voice, "guess who I am."

"Well, let me see." Xuanyuan Zimo held her knee socket in both hands, weighed it up, and deliberately pondered for a moment.

Gu Qingyan beat him on the shoulder. "Think clearly."

"My bride is not waiting for me in the room. What are you doing? Huh?"

Gu Qingyan leaned on his shoulder, kissed him on his side, and whispered, "you haven't come back."

This sentence alone expressed her fear.

Xuanyuan Zimo gently put her down and turned to hold her. "Most of the wine was blocked by Xuanyuan Yi. I'm fine."

Gu Qingyan thought of xuanyuanyi who had been collecting on Bai Feng. He couldn't help laughing. His eyes were especially bright at night, "I see."

How could Xuanyuan Yi be the opponent of Xuanyuan Zimo.

Xuanyuan Zimo bowed his head and left a kiss in her eyes, full of pity and love, and then took her hand to the ink Pavilion.

Gu Qingyan's face was a little red in the moonlight. Just now someone was playing rogue again.

"Spring night is worth thousands of gold."

"Is Yan'er full?" as soon as he entered the room, Xuanyuan Zi Mo smelled the fragrance that had not yet dispersed and said with a low smile.

Gu Qingyan touched his stomach and inexplicably remembered Manhua's joke. His cheeks were slightly red, "full."

"But I'm not full for my husband." unconsciously, Xuanyuan Zimo has pulled Gu Qingyan to the bedside, deliberately lowering his voice, deep and charming.

Gu Qingyan shook his God in desperation. His whole heart was crisp and numb. Subconsciously, he said, "then I'll let zhu'er serve them?"

"Yan'er," Xuanyuan Zimo's eyes gradually deepened, his eyes seemed to be full of lust, dark color and hoarse voice, "only you can solve my hunger."

Gu Qingyan suddenly looked up and looked directly into his eyes. When he saw the undisguised lust in his eyes, the temperature on his face kept rising, his heart pounded, some nervous, and seemed to have some expectations.

Unconsciously licked his lips, "Mo, why don't we talk first?"

So she's less nervous.

Xuanyuan Zimo couldn't help laughing and rubbed the top of her hair. "Yan'er, it's worth thousands of gold at a spring night."

In his eyes, Gu Qing's face was like a peach blossom, and her bright red wedding dress made her more attractive. Her eyes were clear, her lips were slightly open, and she was very attractive and delicious.

Xuanyuan Zimo's eyes were dark. He seemed to have a fire on his body. All of them gathered somewhere.

Gu Qingyan opened his mouth. Before he could say anything, he was blocked by someone.

The gauze curtain falls, the scenery is infinite, and a room is beautiful.