exile? She emptied the emperor's private treasury and escaped from famine

"what happened?"

Nan Zhihe raised his head, looking at her with a pair of deep eyes full of affection, and seemed to be innocent, but his mouth did not stop, but became more and more wanton.

Such a contrast, a handsome and confused male elf who pretends to be harmless but is secretly seductive.

To die!

Wei Chuyu's body tensed up and she couldn't help but raise her head: "No, hiss..."

She couldn't help but whine because he was causing trouble again.

Fortunately, it was in space. If those secret guards saw or heard this scene, Wei Chuyu would be so embarrassed that he could hardly be a human being!

She pushed Nan Zhihe away and said in a soft voice, "I want to give you some medicine."

Following her movements, Nan Zhihe let go of her.

But just when Wei Chuyu thought he was free, the man gently lifted him and straddled him.

"Nan Zhihe!" Wei Chuyu beat his chest.

"Madam, you apply it on your own and don't worry about me."

"Don't make trouble!"

"Why, won't you be able to apply the medicine like this? I don't care about my wife's hands."

Nan Zhihe acted rogue and used his arms to hold up Wei Chuyu's bare hands.

Watch him holding his nose and eating tofu.

Wei Chuyu felt unfair to herself and also started to play pranks.

"Okay, that's fine."

"But don't touch me with your hands!"

Wei Chuyu was not angry, and stared at Nan Zhihe for a moment, staring at his hand that opened spontaneously and stretched his fingers in the air.

"Is it okay now?" He had a smile in his eyes, which seemed funny and teasing.

"You can't move your hands or put them down in the middle. If you can't do it, I'll make room right away."

Wei Chuyu made three chapters.

Nan Zhihe blinked his eyelashes, not knowing why but very interested: "Okay, for my husband, I will listen to my wife."

His fingertips were stained with ointment, and he gently applied it on the man's muscular body.

However, Wei Chuyu's application was not very regular.

"Brother, does it still hurt here?" Her eyes were red, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her mouth was warm and soft.

The fingertips scraped once and then again, and the round fingertips rubbed back and forth slowly.

Without any hesitation, Wei Hanyu gently came closer and blew on it, and Wei Hanyu said coquettishly: "Blow on it, and it won't hurt anymore."

Inadvertently, the ending tune narrates and seduces people.

Like a feather scratching the bottom of my heart, it creates ripples in circles.

Soft, fragrant and warm in my arms, she is still bad and pure.

Who can live with this? Can you bear it?

Nanzhi Heergen turned red, and when she heard that cry of love for her brother, her heart softened and her whole body collapsed.

"I don't know if it hurts, but I want to hurt Yu'er."

He opened his lips and stared at her with his dark eyes, which was extremely serious and seemed to be extremely indulgent.

Wei Chuyu snorted and continued to work on him.

She had already felt the change in the man, but Nan Zhihe let her do whatever she wanted with him.

Wei Chuyu thought: Brother, is he greedy? But I won’t give it.

He said mischievously: "Is my brother sick again? Do you still need medicine?"

She is like a little princess and a queen, with a little ointment on her fingertips, but she is also a bit charming in the world.

Such a woman is probably rare in the world.

She wanted to be the demon concubine, and he would be the foolish king who favored the demon concubine alone.

Nan Zhihe's heart was hooked tightly by her fingers.

"Chu Yu is so comfortable. My husband's life is yours."

The man faced her, his doting handsome face breathed out, and his tone was a little sick.

Wei Chuyu: "..."

I can still have some free time, wondering if his love for flirting with my husband is a time when he has a high level of self-control.

But it was the man who whispered in her ear: "Please, please treat me well."

As soon as these words came out, before Wei Chuyu had time to react, he jumped into the air and was carried onto the bed by the man.

As soon as she was about to leave the space, the man saw through it and stopped her: "You can also go out, do you want this?"

That's what Wei Chuyu thought, and ran away after flirting with her, but Nan Zhihe didn't give her a chance. His slender fingertips took away the hairpin that held her hair up. The woman's hair was covered with black hair, falling like a waterfall, and it rested on the fairer girl's head. On top of ice muscles and jade bones.

The hot breath leaned down.

"As a husband, please ask your wife for treatment."

He grabbed her chin and kissed her, her breath was hot, her kiss was so stringy, and her warm palms were wonderfully appreciated...

The black hair is sandwiched between the skin, dyeing the warmth of the two of them.

it is more than words……

Two quarters of an hour later, Nan Zhihe gently cleaned Wei Chuyu in the tub.

He looked at the woman's tired face, her shy almond-shaped eyes tightly closed, and said with a smile: "When I go to Yuzhou and settle down, my husband will give Chu Yuyuan the bridal chamber."

Wei Chuyu raised her mouth and looked like a queen dowager: "Do I care about it?"

"It's just for my husband's sake, okay?"

He buried his head, whispered to her, which were also words of endearment, and gently took her round ear in his mouth...

Wei Chuyu was so exhausted that she was about to meet Duke Zhou. She didn't know where the man's energy came from. His work was more tiring than his own mental energy. She sighed that his body was so strong, he was too strong, right?

These days, Wei Chuyu and Nan Zhihe purchased many more carriages, donkey carts, and carts, and even asked the secret guards to learn the craft of making carts.

In addition, they also purchased a complete set of iron-making equipment. Nan Zhihe learned how to make molds, and they would do whatever they needed. Of course, Wei Chuyu hadn't told him yet whether he had metal powers.

Along the way, she spent a lot of time flipping around those gold ornaments, using her powers to change their shapes, and then taking them out for takeout. The crafting costs were considerable. Although she was not short of silver, she just wanted to give it a try. , it seems quite feasible!

In addition, they also purchased building materials such as wood, stone, lime, and rammed earth, and secretly collected various architectural drawings. Of course, some of the drawings were already in the mind of Nan Zhihe, who was familiar with them.

In terms of food, Wei Chuyu often took out the shark's fins, bird's nests, deer tendons, abalone and other luxurious things that he collected from the palace and the prince's mansion to enjoy.

That's a great feeling.

Mainly because she left the team and she didn't want to suppress herself. Nan Zhihe followed her without saying anything and stayed with her to help her every time she cooked.

Wei Chuyu said sheepishly: "It's a bit like asking them to eat delicious food while we are behind our mother's back."

After all, the Nan family is still exposed to wind and rain.

But that doesn't count. Before they left, they were told to prepare all kinds of daily necessities such as common medicines in straw hat tents.

"Chu Yu, there is no need to suppress it. These are yours."

Nan Jihe understood that his wife was a lovely woman who loved to eat and change things fresh.

It’s okay to be fresh about food, as long as this doesn’t apply to men!

He knew that if this little woman used that trick on other men, those men would be so fascinated by her that they would be willing to risk their lives. He had to keep an eye on her at all times!

"For my husband to give you a ride, I'm very grateful to you, my wife."

The man's hand naturally put his arm around her shoulders.

At this time, the two of them were on the carriage. Wei Chuyu weighed two bags that together were as tall as a person. They were all filled with food!

"When I go back this time, I will comfort them properly."

After more than two months, the reorganized exile team finally saw the tall city gate of Yuzhou.

And just on the official road, two people with baggage beside them waved to them.

When everyone took a look, weren't they Nan Zhihe and Wei Chuyu, whom they had already determined to be dead? ! !

They are in hell!

Oh my god.