Oops, the male villain looked at me with affection in his eyes

The moon is high in the sky, and the main room of Prince Rui's Mansion is brightly lit.

Xu Jiao twisted the handkerchief and put it on Shen Lankang's forehead. She turned to the butler standing by and said, "Uncle Dong, it's getting late. You've been busy all day. I'll take care of you here. You can go back and rest."

Xu Jiao was originally the daughter of a criminal minister. Her father and brothers were all exiled. She and her sisters entered the Jiaofang Division. The sisters could not bear the humiliation and all died. She was the only one who learned the skills of serving others and survived well.

A few days ago, Shen Lankang was dragged by his friends to have fun with him. Xu Jiao tried her best to finally get in touch with Shen Lankang.

Just once, Shen Lankang was poisoned by himself.

Shen Lankang spent a lot of effort to redeem the person, and the two spent several days and nights together in the palace without shame, which was the time when the honey was mixed with oil.

Qian Dong looked at Xu Jiao's expression, which seemed to be more painful than his own, nodded, and slowly withdrew.

When he walked outside the door, Qian Dongcai sighed slowly: I don't know how the prince's wanton and reckless temper will ever settle down.

The old housekeeper looked up at the sky and slowly walked back to his yard.

Shen Lankang indulged himself in fooling around with Xu Jiao for several days. At this time, his body was unable to make ends meet. He developed a high fever after being sent back to the house. Xu Jiaoyi waited on him untiedly.

After the old housekeeper left, Xu Jiao very carefully reached out and touched Shen Lankang's chest. Seeing that the fever had subsided, she put on a straight face and approached the smart maid who came forward to bring water.

"I don't need you to wait here anymore, please go down."

The little maid lowered her eyes, suppressed the flash of disdain in her eyes, and said respectfully, "Yes."

With that said, he quickly stepped back.

After withdrawing from the rest of the crowd, Xu Jiao slapped her sore waist and carefully lay down on the couch next to Shen Lankang.

After coming to the palace for a few days, Shen Lankang stayed with Xu Jiao every day. The two of them ate and lived together and acted as they pleased.

After Shen Lankang fell into the water and returned home, Xu Jiao had no rest and had to take care of her for a long time, so she was very tired.

Xu Jiao wanted to lie down and straighten her sore waist, but she didn't want to fall asleep as soon as she touched the pillow.

When Shen Lankang woke up, Xu Jiao was sleeping soundly in her arms. In the haze, she seemed to feel something in her heart. She woke up in an instant and subconsciously reached out to touch Shen Lankang's chest.

The soft, boneless hands were gone at the touch, and Shen Lankang's desire, which had been temporarily suppressed by the pain, suddenly came back with a vengeance.

His heart was burning, and his big palms caressed the plumpness of Xu Jiao's chest.

Xu Jiao regained consciousness and resisted in surprise: "My lord, you are still ill. The doctor said you can no longer act recklessly."

Shen Lankang's medicine took effect and his semen had already reached his brain. He touched the nephrite jade fragrance in his arms and could still hear other things. He turned over and covered it.

Vague words came intermittently: "This is not nonsense, I want you to be as happy as a god!"

After a while, a blushing and heart-warming voice came from the room.

The two little maids who were waiting politely outside looked at each other, then hid at the other end of the porch with blushing faces.

Haitang and Pomegranate both came from poor families and were sold into the palace by their families. They entered the palace on the same day, lived in the same room, and were sent to serve in the main courtyard at the same time.

Therefore, the two of them were more like sisters than sisters. There were heated dramas in the main room every day. The two were still shy at first, but after seeing each other more often, they became accustomed to it.

The two of them understood each other tacitly, and it seemed that there would be another fierce battle tonight. They would not come to the main room to wait until noon tomorrow, so only one of them could stay outside.

So they used the old method to decide who would stay. The two looked at each other with a smile, put one hand behind their back, and moved forward to show their hands at the same time.

Pomegranate, who had pulled out the scissors, curled her lips in frustration, and watched Haitang, who had pulled out her fist, walk away happily.

Some people outside the main house are happy and some pout, and the same is true inside the main house.

Xu Jiao looked at Shen Lankang's morbidly excited face, with a look of pleading on his pale face: "My lord, please slow down, I can't bear it anymore."

Shen Lankang, however, acted as if he couldn't hear Xu Jiao's words, his red eyes kept moving.

After a long time, after the epiphyllum bloomed several times in Shen Lankang's mind, the effects of the medicine on his body evaporated, fatigue set in, and Xiao Xiaokang could no longer lift his head.

Xu Jiao's pale face was dripping with sweat. She pulled Shen Lankang and said gently: "Your Majesty, it's late at night. Please sleep with me."

Shen Lankang was greedy for the fleeting and wonderful feeling in his mind. Without saying anything, he opened the bottom drawer and took out a blood-red pill.

Xu Jiao looked at the familiar red pill and said in horror: "My lord, you are sick today. Please stop making trouble."

The red pill was obtained from the steward of the Jiaofang Division. Xu Jiao would give her one when the steward felt comfortable serving her.

It was also because of this pill that Shen Lankang was so addicted to Xu Jiao.

However, Xu Jiao was exhausted mentally and physically at this moment, and Shen Lankang had just woken up from a serious illness. Their situation was not suitable for this tiger-wolf pill, so she hurriedly reached out to stop Shen Lankang.

Shen Lankang shook off Xu Jiao's blocking hand and swallowed the pill alive in one gulp.

Xu Jiao exclaimed: "Your Majesty, no!"

Shen Lankang's eyes were red. He grabbed the bedside curtain and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He smiled evilly and said: "When has the delicate beauty said no without really saying yes? Just wait, I will let you experience it today." , what is the feeling of ecstasy?"

Xiao Xiaokang raised his head again. Shen Lankang ignored Xu Jiao's struggle and pulled her up, who was already weak, and covered her: "Jiao Jiao, my beauty, I am here."

With that said, he took action again regardless of Xu Jiao's real refusal.

The carved window sash reflected two tangled figures. The slender figure struggled to hide to the side, and said in a weak voice: "Your Majesty, my family and my family are not coming."

The tall figure pulled her back: "Dear beauty, why are you running away? I said I would make you as happy as a god."

Xu Jiao's voice was filled with tears: "Your Majesty, my family is very happy, there is no need to be happy anymore!"

The soft and crying voice stimulated Shen Lankang's spirit. He held Xu Jiao tightly, who was about to faint, and said majestically: "I have said long ago that I have a lot of strength."

Xu Jiao's lips turned pale, and she whispered intermittently: "Your Majesty, the slave family... is not coming."

However, Shen Lankang only moved mechanically, not noticing that Xu Jiao beneath him had slowly closed her eyes.

The guards outside the house were accustomed to the scene that would happen every three days. They stood far away, looking at their noses and hearts, their expressions very numb.

At a quarter of a hour, the main room gradually became quiet. King Rui was exhausted and fell on Xu Jiao, who was already unconscious, and fell asleep.

This night, some people find out the truth; some people get lost and return home; some people spend a night of absurdity; and some people wake up at dawn.