The sky was bright, and the entire Jinxiu Palace was filled with the body fragrance of the two of them.
Zongzheng Fusu hugged Dongfang Jing in his arms, and the two of them were skin to skin, close to each other, with only a thin blanket covering their bodies.
Dongfang Jing was a little worried, she pushed Zongzheng Fusu and said, "Husband, let's get out! If we stay like this, people will find out..."
She has always been courageous, so she is not worried about being discovered by others. What she is worried about is... If she continues to do this, her legs will not be able to stand still in three or two days!
Why didn't she know that Wuyou's physical strength was so good, so passionate, and so indulgent
So, since she married him, he obviously liked her, but he has been holding back, holding back... Didn't he really get hurt internally
"No hurry." Zongzheng Fusu only glanced at her lightly, guessed the girl's thoughts thoroughly, turned over, and pressed her down again.
"What are you doing?!" Dongfang Jing supported his chest with one hand, separated the two of them by an arm's length, lost the little bit of strength left, put her legs together, and stared at him.
Zongzheng Fusu defuses her attack with ease, and while galloping on top of her, he spread his hands helplessly, "Ma'am, this medicine is too powerful, and it won't solve it three or two times."
"Get out! You didn't just do it three or two times?!"
"Woo... woo..."
Zongzheng Fusu only felt that the woman in his arms was too noisy, so he grabbed her lips hard and kissed her until she was speechless!
Xiafu.
Ling Xiang has been guarding the entrance of the front hall, twitching her fingers uneasily.
It's almost dawn, logically speaking, you girl Luqiao should die, but for some reason, the master hasn't come back yet.
Just as she was thinking like this, Xia Qinglan slowly entered the gate holding a piece of torn clothes in her hand with a dull expression.
Ling Xiang recognized at a glance that it was Lu Qiao's clothes, and seeing Xia Qinglan's expression again, she felt happy in her heart, that girl Lu Qiao must be gone!
She quickly walked up to Xia Qinglan, knelt down with a plop, and said with worry on her face, "Master, it's Ling Xiang's fault! Ling Xiang didn't report it and killed Madam, but Ling Xiang did it all for the sake of the master." Think about it! Think about it, master, if Madam offended the Murong family, we can’t afford to offend her! Even if Master rushes to save people, he may not be able to save them, and it is very likely that his own life was in vain! Master marries Madam, originally I just have to, I don’t like it anyway, so I just die, why worry about it?!”
Xia Qinglan didn't make a sound, but glanced at her lightly, that glance was as cold as heavy snow in June, it made people shudder!
Ling Xiang was taken aback, and hurriedly changed her words, "No, no, no! It was Ling Xiang who said the wrong thing! Madam has left, and please send condolences to the master!"
Xia Qinglan suddenly squatted down, pinched her chin tightly with one hand, and said with resentment on her face, "You take one word at a time, 'madam is gone', 'madam is dead', 'death is dead'... where is Lu Qiao? Offended you, you just hope she dies?!"
Ling Xiang's face was pale, and she looked at Xia Qinglan in horror.
Isn't it
With such an expression on his face, isn't that girl Luqiao dead
"She's not dead! She's alive and well!" Xia Qinglan wanted to crush her jaw, "It's just that I lost her completely!"
"Servant, servant... I don't understand." Ling Xiang couldn't understand what he was talking about, but felt that his face was extremely terrifying.