Time passes quietly like the breeze and dawn. Behind you, there is a slight movement, but you can't guess who is in love with whom...
The night in the Honey-seeking Palace was filled with warmth and mist for some unknown reason, and the wind was filled with the faint fragrance of orchids and the rich scent of musk.
The moon tonight is very different from the past. It seems far less bright and enchanting than in the past. Even if it is not covered by clouds, why is the halo that should be shining and gorgeous turned into a chaotic mess
Qianhua licked the tip of her tongue, alas, she was hungry again! I really want to eat dumplings that look like the moon...
I wonder if the two people who are going through a storm behind them are hungry? It's been so long. I wonder if the raw rice has been cooked into white rice
Curiosity is like Nan Liyue's Zui Qianmi or Mo Yunye's quail soup. If you don't drink for three days, you will go crazy like thousands of ants gnawing at your bones until you die.
Come to think of it, it doesn't hurt to take a look, right? As long as it's not too fragrant, Qianhua believes that she can still bear it! In this way, he turned around furtively and fearfully...
But in the next moment, he froze in place like a rock...
Qianhua has always believed that her endurance is extraordinary. Even if she sees a wild cat going into the sea or a turtle climbing into a tree, she can take it calmly. However, the scene before her is really unbearable for Qianhua to witness -
Nan Liyue's mysterious robe was intact on her body, and even the gold-patterned waistband had not been loosened at all. Although the rose-red dress worn by Yao Fang had faded to the edge of the bed, her jade hands were slowly untying it. Wearing a light pink gauze skirt, it was clear that she was taking action on her own, while Nan Liyue was indifferent.
In front of her eyes, the beauty O'ona took off her clothes and smiled gracefully. Nan Liyue's expression was calm and her arms were calm. Qianhua was so impressed that she fell to the ground. However, it was the speed of these two that completely chopped a living little hedgehog into a stone statue. Slowly, you can shine the sun and the moon!
It's almost dawn, and they haven't even washed the rice yet!
Qianhua's head dropped, and the thorns softened, thinking that the beautiful moonlight tonight had been wasted by them (Jiang Jiang, I don't know who disliked the bleak moonlight, and now it became "moving" again? The so-called scenery changes as the heart changes) , it is so uncertain and unpredictable).
While she was sighing, Nan Liyue over there suddenly made a move!
He stretched out his hand to clasp Yaofang's catkin which was about to be untied from her bellyband, and gently placed it in the palm of her hand. Then she pulled it into her arms without leaving a trace, and at the same time, she moved closer to her. Her lips parted slightly, her eyelids drooped, and her long and thick lips The eyelashes cover up the blur of lust pouring out of the dark eyes, and the musky breath lingering between the lips and teeth is getting closer to the trembling cherry lips of Yao Fang...
Finally, it’s time to start cooking!
Qianhua secretly sighed, feeling relieved, thinking that after Nan Liyue and Yaofang's lover finally got married, Nan Liyue no longer had to worry about her appearance that looked like Luo Qian and was angry with Mo Yunye for it. The victim of the war is finally no longer a little hedgehog who cannot bear the eternal infamy. At the very least, Yao Fang will let go of the pain of the past and forgive her ridicule... Thinking of this, Qianhua smiled, and then took a mouthful of bright red blood. , then spit it out from between the slightly raised lips and teeth.
Come again!
She vomited blood for no reason in the fox cave. Although Feng Xuan warned her, Qianhua just thought it was a slight illness and did not feel any discomfort before and after vomiting. This time Qianhua became sick and weak because of leaving the wolf. Zun Nei Dan, as long as you take good care of yourself, you can gradually recover, and you won't suddenly cough up blood at this moment, which is unexpected!
She panicked and covered her mouth with her short paws. Qianhua didn't want to destroy the love between the two of them, but her painful groan was already heard by Nan Liyue, who was not concentrating on the romance.
Before Yao Fang's lips took in the alluring musk, a cold breeze suddenly passed in front of her. When she opened her eyes again, Nan Liyue had already walked to the window sill and picked up the cage: "What's wrong?"
Qianhua felt doubly embarrassed and felt deeply sorry: "I don't know what happened... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ruin your Yunyu... You, you sent me out to Ru'er, right?"
Nan Liyue didn't comment, picked up the cage and walked out, her lips pursed tightly and her eyes cold.
Qianhua lay in the cage and didn't dare to say a word. Firstly, after vomiting blood, it felt like all the strength in the body had been drained, and she was extremely tired. Secondly, she was afraid that Nan Liyue's passion would be interrupted by her and she would be angry, with tragic consequences.
Leaving her boudoir and meeting Ru'er who was waiting in panic, Qianhua thought that he was going to hand her over to Ru'er and tell her "a good life to take care of her." Then she would be tortured to the point where she would be worse than death... The situation was bleak, tragic, and inhumane. , Qianhua had almost expected it, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably and unsatisfactorily...
However, Qianhua did not expect that Nan Liyue opened her white teeth and slowly said to Ru'er: "Go take care of your master."
Qianhua was stunned for a moment, then started to sweat profusely. Sure enough, Lord Demon Lord planned to deal with her personally!
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The bright moon is in the sky, and the jade plate fills the sky.
Nan Liyue is sitting on the edge of the cliff, with her back leaning against a thousand-year-old tree and facing the breeze. One leg is stretched out comfortably and the other is bent gracefully. One hand is supporting the knee and the other is holding the iron cage. Her graceful posture is unparalleled throughout the ages.
It's just that Qianhua doesn't understand. Even if he wants to put himself to death, he doesn't need to go to the cliff to show off his coolness under the bright moon, right
"Lord Demon Lord...please spare the little one!" Qianhua Zhan huddled in the corner of the cage tremblingly, not daring to raise her eyes to look at Nan Liyue's expression, which she could not tell was angry or even cruel, "The little one really didn't mean it. The little one really didn’t mean to vomit blood when you... that one of you was kissing your little mouth... But that’s not important. The important thing is that the little one knew his mistake and knew that it was not the right time to vomit... "
"It doesn't matter." Unexpectedly, the moon clouds drifting over the south Li said softly in the breeze.
Qianhua was shocked, is it okay? Lord Demon King actually said it doesn’t matter! It can be seen that Lord Demon Lord will only speak sarcastically when he is angry to a certain extent.
"Lord Demon Lord, please spare your life -" Qianhua shouted, "I know it is very disappointing to be interrupted in something like that. If you want to kill me, please hurry up, don't delay... my little heart can't bear it!"
When she was still in the heaven receiving instruction from the Goddess of Bed, Qianhua once asked ignorantly: "Then if I don't want to practice that with Yun Shuang, what should I do if I want to sleep?" At that time, the God of Bed immediately asked. He turned around and glared at Qianhua with an expression of indignation, trying to strangle Qianhua's unruly thoughts in the cradle with his eyes: "His Majesty Tianjun will definitely be furious, and the consequences will be disastrous!"
Therefore, Nan Liyue's current reaction only made Qianhua more and more frightened. It was impossible for Mo Yunye to be angry at Long Yan, but Nan Liyue smiled calmly! Is it true that dragons and wolves have very different physiques, or is the bed goddess lying? (To be continued)