The concubine must be obedient and obedient

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Shang Shiqi gave a random "hmm" as an answer, feeling a little nervous, and squinted at He Lanqing's hand with slightly pursed lips.It can be clearly felt that the cool fingers are gently pinching the hot and small earlobe, caressing it with utmost tenderness.

"I'm very happy with your answer." There was a gentle smile in her eyes, as if she was muttering to herself.

Shang Shiqi was stunned, her mind was a little confused, she said: "If you are happy, I will be happy."

The man's quiet eyes were sparkling at the moment, like a stream outside the evergreen forest, when the wind was strong, it would set off different ripples.

Those eyes were full of joy at the moment.

Shang Shiqi looked at those eyes, his mind became more and more confused, his throat felt a little dry, he opened his mouth and called out in a low voice: "You..." As soon as he uttered a word, there was no more to say, and he didn't know what to say.

In Qingyou's eyes, there are layers of ripples, looking at Shang Shiqi carefully.

He didn't speak, just looked at it like this.

Shang Shiqi was stared at for a while, but at some point a blush welled up on his face, and he stammered a little: "You... what are you looking at."

He Lanqing raised her eyebrows lightly, then smiled, and said lightly, "Look at the scenery."

"Nonsense." Shang Shiqi forcefully ignored the shyness in his heart, tilted his head, trying to avoid the unabashed gaze as much as possible, but by the time he realized it was useless, it was already too late.He casually glanced at the delicate face zoomed in before his eyes, and said following He Lanqing's words: "There is no scenery at all."

A hint of narrowness flashed in He Lanqing's eyes, and he asked seriously, "Why didn't it?" While speaking, the warm breath rushed to Shang Shiqi's face, and his face became even more rosy.

She pretended not to see, and said lightly: "The eyebrows are like distant mountains, and the eyes are like clear lakes..."

The slender white fingers caressed Shang Shiqi's face inch by inch, carefully sketching, and unhurriedly explaining, gradually, they reached the lips, and the fingertips lingered at the corners of the lips.

Shang Shiqi's hand was hanging in the air, but his fingers trembled a couple of times as if struggling, before hanging down on the edge of the bed.

In fact, he wanted to catch the hand that was playing tricks on his face for a long time, but the fingertips were particularly delicate, as if they had magical powers, and there was a feeling that he didn't want to let this hand go away.

He Lanqing slowly leaned down, perhaps those eyes were too gentle, Shang Shiqi slowly closed them following her movements as if bewitched.

He Lanqing bent down, lightly touched the tip of Shang Shiqi's nose with the tip of her nose, turned her face slightly, and whispered in her ear, "I seem to have remembered something."

What was originally thought to happen did not happen, Shang Shiqi was inexplicably disappointed in his heart, so disappointed that his eyes were stained a bit.

Eyelashes trembling slightly, Shang Shiqi didn't know where to put her eyes, she said: "What do you remember?"

Shang Shiqi's eyes glanced down, and at this time Yi Ren was in his arms, and he could easily wrap her in his arms as long as he raised his hand.Rubbing the thin quilt under her hands with her fingertips, she was still a little nervous in her heart.

He Lanqing frowned and thought about it for a while, the memories in her mind were chaotic, she raised her hand and rubbed the corners of her eyebrows, and said: "The memory is a bit messy, I will tell you when I think it over."

He closed his eyes and lightly rubbed the corners of his brows a few times, and when he straightened up, he saw Shang Shiqi's hands that were flying in the air and had nowhere to put them. He Lan raised his eyebrows emotionally, and said, "Who are you?"

Shang Shiqi's fingertips rubbed against each other a few times, then slowly let it go, lowered his eyes to think for a few times, opened his innocent black eyes, and said: "Actually... I just don't know when From the beginning, I just wanted to hug you."

The black eyes met those increasingly gentle eyes, and seemed a little flustered, and the voice of his voice subconsciously decreased a little, "When I was dreaming, I dreamed of you, and I hugged you as I wished, I think... very joy."

----The dream is gone, when I wake up, I find that I love you very much.

"So, give me a hug... ok?"

Before he could finish speaking, Shang Shiqi didn't react for a moment when he breathed a touch of cold fragrance, and his arms were full of tenderness.

The man's teasing came from the ear: "I got your wish, but you are stunned."

Reluctantly embracing He Lanqing's slender waist, Shang Shiqi slowly tightened his arms, feeling very satisfied in his heart, much more than having good tea.

Shang Shiqi sighed from the bottom of his heart, it's great.

Candlelight flickered, and wax tears slid down the wax body.He Lanqing easily opened Shang Shiqi, and half-lyed sideways to one side, Shang Shiqi's reaction was a little slow, and when he came to his senses, the man was already half-lying on the side and looking at him thoughtfully.

Embarrassed, he put down his hand, touched his nose, his arms suddenly became empty, a little uncomfortable, and also had some unknown nostalgia, Shang Shiqi said: "Are you looking at the scenery again?"

He Lanqing shook her head, touched Shang Shiqi's still warm cheeks with her fingertips, slightly curled her lips, and said, "I think it's time for us to settle the score."

"Okay, then forget it..." Shang Shiqi was still a little confused, subconsciously agreed, and then reacted, tilted his head and looked at He Lanqing and asked back: "What's the deal?"

He Lanqing casually picked up a lock of Shang Shiqi's hair, the black and soft hair wrapped around her slender fingers, and she said with a half-smile, "What do you think?"

"I feel..." I feel fine.

Looking at those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Shang Shiqi inexplicably felt a little dangerous.

"What do you think?" He Lanqing stood up and looked at Shang Shiqi, with a vague smile on the corner of her lips.

A soft but strong hand pressed Shang Shiqi's shoulder, and He Lan's Qingqing voice with a hint of warmth came from his ears: "Good boy, lie down."

Shang Shiqi blinked, and wanted to think about it, but the hand was not forceless, and he couldn't resist, so he lay down obediently, his eyes flickered, seeing the figure of the man slowly pressing down , as if I understood something.

A pair of black eyes flickered at He Lanqing, a little... looking forward to it?

All of a sudden, it went dark.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed early."

Vaguely heard another sound----this account still has to be settled.

The author has something to say: Shang Shiqi (expressionless): I was tricked...

Time is so tight...(╥╯^╰╥)

Thank you Shui Ziyu for the nutrient solution here, give me a hug~

【Welcome to catch insects】

☆、Chapter 56.

The sky is bright, and the narrow window is hung high on the wall. There are beds and couches in the room, and the bamboo table still exudes a faint scent of bamboo. Looking at the still fresh color, it should be the same as before. well done.

There is a glass of clear water on the bamboo table, and the food is exuding an attractive aroma.

Biqiong was playing with a bamboo chopstick in her hand, looking down carefully, as if she was admiring the fine workmanship.The sunlight shot straight into the room from the window, fainted in the glass of clear water, and hit the cold iron door warmly, adding a bit of warmth to the whole room.

Footsteps sounded from outside, and they walked slowly towards here in a leisurely manner.

"You don't look like you're treating a prisoner." Bi Qiong tapped the bamboo table and the food on the side with the bamboo chopsticks back and forth in confusion, her bloodless ears moved a few times following the knocking.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer, Bi Qiong squeezed the bamboo chopsticks, injected internal force into it, exerted force with her fingertips, and the bamboo chopsticks rushed out of the gap in the iron gate.

The two uneven "clicks" sounded particularly ear-piercing in this quiet prison cell.

The bamboo chopsticks were cut at the waist, and the cuts were neat and neat. Wu De stepped over the broken chopsticks lightly, and indifferently blew the blade in Chui's hand that was straight and sharp due to the injection of internal force, and joked: "There is only one Chopsticks, how do you want to eat?"

Perhaps because of the use of internal force just now, Biqiong's face turned pale again, her extremely pale lips curled up into a smile that was not a smile, "Why is this so difficult?"