There is a palace owner's husband

That night, Han Jifeng and Yang Wuxin really drank a lot.

At the end of the drink, both of them lost consciousness almost at the same time.

Just like that, they were lying on the floor of the box.Just like a dead body!

When both of them were drunk, the door of the box was opened from the outside.Then, the figure of Leng Ming appeared.

Han Jifeng and Yang Wuxin, they didn't know who came over.

Leng Ming looked at Yang Wuxin, then he picked up one with each hand, and soon, he stuffed the two of them into the car.

Leng Ming sent Han Jifeng back first, and Leng Xiuang, he was already waiting there.

After seeing Han Jifeng coming back, Leng Xiuang took him away directly, while Leng Ming took Yang Wuxin away, and when the other party was about to leave, Leng Xiuang called him.

"The world here is different from ours. Even if you are with Yang Wuxin, no one will say right or wrong."

Leng Xiuang never meddles in other people's affairs, this time, it was also because of Leng Ming that he said a few more words.

Although Leng Ming didn't mention this to him, but as Leng Ming's young master.Even if the other party didn't really report it, it didn't mean he didn't know.

It is precisely because he knows that he will mention a few words.He also didn't want Leng Ming to waste his life.

Leng Ming heard Leng Xiuang's words and looked towards him.

"Master..."

"Yang Wuxin, there's nothing wrong with it. I haven't seen you get close to anyone. I won't ask what's going on this time, and I don't want to ask. Just remember, your own affairs, you It's totally up to you to decide."

"No, I am the young master's shadow guard, and I have been for the rest of my life." Leng Ming said firmly.

Leng Xiuang glanced at the other party, then shook his head lightly.

"Although you are my shadow guard, it's okay if you say you will be in this life. But that doesn't mean you have to be my shadow guard. You can still start a family."

He paused for a while, and didn't speak for a while, as if he didn't know what to say.

Leng Xiuang glanced at the other party indifferently, "Don't even be unclear about what you really want, and don't use that shadow guard as an excuse. How to choose, how to decide, ask your own heart."

Leng Xiuang is not a talkative person, after he finished speaking, he turned around and left...

Leng Ming returned to the car, in the back seat of the car, Yang Wuxin was soundly asleep, not knowing where he was at all.He really complied with that sentence, even if he was dragged to sell now, he wouldn't know!

Leng Xiuang took Han Jifeng back to the room, Han Jifeng had already fallen asleep, showing no signs of waking up.

Leng Xiuang thought about it, but still felt that Han Jifeng should be allowed to sleep more comfortably, so he took someone to the bathroom.

After all the clothes were stripped off, the person was also put into the bathtub.Han Jifeng finally woke up a little bit. He opened his eyes and looked, it was Leng Xiuang.He immediately smiled and stretched out his hand, then hooked Leng Xiuang's neck, pulling him closer to him.

Leng Xiuang didn't move much, and Han Jifeng pulled him over.

Han Jifeng kissed Leng Xiuang's lips heavily, "Xiu Ang, do you know? I'm very happy."

"What are you happy about?" Leng Xiuang looked at the other party.

"Of course I'm happy...to be with you! I like you so much, you know? It's great to be with you. It's great."

Leng Xiuang lowered his eyelids, "Really?"

"Hmm! You don't even know that during this period of time, I have been dreaming... Well, I dreamed of our previous life, hehe, you are always wearing a red dress... so beautiful, I just hug you like that... Are you My, I also dreamed that I married you and had a bridal chamber with you... Right here, right here... Qiushui Palace..."

Han Jifeng said in a daze, and fell asleep again in the bathtub.

But Leng Xiuang was shocked at this time, he looked at Han Jifeng in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Han Jifeng, who had already fallen asleep, naturally couldn't answer Leng Xiuang. Leng Xiuang really wanted to wake Han Jifeng up and ask him about the dream, but in the end he didn't do anything...

Leng Xiuang just gave Han Jifeng a bath, and then took him back to bed and fell asleep.

On the other side, Leng Ming's side, he sent Yang Wuxin to his home.The drunken person remained motionless, and Leng Ming sent him to the bed.

When Yang Wuxin's body touched the soft big bed, he snorted softly, Leng Ming looked at him, and then looked away.

Finally, Leng Ming turned and left.

And just when the other party was about to walk out the door, Yang Wuxin on the bed suddenly snorted again, as if he was extremely uncomfortable.

Leng Ming instinctively turned around and walked over, and stopped by the bed.

"Leng Ming...Leng Ming..." Yang Wuxin muttered Leng Ming's name, and Leng Ming's mood was very complicated.

Looking at the person on the bed, Leng Ming gently closed his eyes and was about to leave when suddenly Yang Wuxin opened his eyes and grabbed the other person's wrist.

Leng Ming's body froze.

"If only you were as obedient as that night..." Yang Wuxin murmured, unable to tell if it was a dream or reality, and then, he just held Leng Ming's hand and grabbed him, and pressed him hard on the bed.

That day... Leng Ming was slightly in a trance.

On that day, he and Yang Wuxin...had a relationship.

He couldn't remember the details, so he drank some wine, and Yang Wuxin also drank some.But he can assure you that what he drank is definitely not drunk.And why he didn't reject Yang Wuxin, he himself didn't know...

That night, he did not reject Yang Wuxin.

While Leng Ming was thinking wildly about what happened that night, Yang Wuxin had already started to attack the city.When Leng Ming came to his senses, he found that his upper body was no longer dressed.

Immediately, Leng Ming's body froze again, and instinctively wanted to push Yang Wuxin away.But just now, Yang Wuxin exerted more force than him.

"Leng Ming! Are you going to push me away again! No! After that night, you said you wanted me to pretend nothing happened, and now you are going to push me away again! No! I won't!"

Yang Wuxin screamed and roared, and at the same time, his movements became more urgent.

Leng Ming's body was extremely stiff, and amidst this stiffness, he was trembling slightly.

"You... let go..." He said patiently, but Leng Ming's patience did not make Yang Wuxin let go of him as he wished, on the contrary, it aroused Yang Wuxin's determination to possess him even more.

When all the clothes were taken off, when Yang Wuxin really entered, Leng Ming, after all, still didn't push away the person who was acting on him...

As for why, Leng Ming himself didn't know.And also a little scared to know.

Perhaps, perhaps it was because of what his young master Leng Xiuang said.Anyway, those words... actually made him breathe a sigh of relief.His people are free, his master told him so.

And his young master let him decide his future life, future life...

Leng Ming gently closed his eyes.Forget it, the young master doesn't even know the identity of his brother, but he himself knows it clearly.

Under such circumstances, last time, he did not reject Yang Wuxin.Is it still unclear what this represents?

He just didn't want to admit it all the time.

And now... so what if you admit it?

This person, after all, let himself be taken care of, and he couldn't control it.That being the case, what else can he say...

This night, Yang Wuxin took possession of Leng Ming again and again.It was more thorough than the one a month ago...

Compared with the harmony and joy of these two pairs here.

On the other side, Zhang Lanfen was so depressed that she wanted to hit the wall!

"Bingcheng, you said we didn't bump into ghosts, right?"

The corner of Han Bingcheng's mouth twitched, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. Look, I secretly took the hair of my son and grandson since the day our grandson was full moon, and wanted to do a paternity test for them. At the beginning, I didn't think much about it. Like my son, I was a little skeptical about what my son said about not knowing Xiu Ang before, so I wanted to do it to make me feel at ease. Well, the first time was a mistake, so I made a second time, but the second time, the third time, The fourth time... now it is the eighth time! They are all missing! You say we are not encountering ghosts!"

Han Bingcheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but felt, ahem, this matter is indeed a bit unusual.

"Could it be that someone deliberately didn't want us to investigate." Zhang Lanfen said, "Is there someone who deliberately stole it?"

Han Bingcheng thought for a while, and could only nod his head, "I only thought of this possibility."

"But why! You said...you said...could it be Xiu Ang..." Zhang Lanfen couldn't help but asked.

"It shouldn't be, how could it be Xiu Ang." Han Bingcheng shook his head, "Impossible, he has no reason. Whether the child is our grandson or not, it doesn't matter to him, didn't we say it long ago , is this our grandson?"

"But, but I can't think of any other reason." Zhang Lanfen was really agitated, she really couldn't think of other possibilities.

"This..." Han Bingcheng sighed, "Forget it, maybe God destined us not to investigate this matter. Since we failed to do it eight times, we should not do it the ninth time."

"No!" Zhang Lanfen became stubborn, "This time I will watch it myself, and I will wait for the result!"

The corner of Han Bingcheng's mouth twitched, "Is this necessary?"

"Why is there no need for this! I don't believe in evil anymore. Anyway, I want to know that this time I will wait there in person, not leaving for a moment, and not allowing others to leave. Let them wait until the result comes out!"

Han Bingcheng was completely speechless about this.

The next day, when Han Jifeng woke up, he saw Leng Xiuang next to him, and he immediately smiled.

This feeling of waking up next to the one you love every morning is really wonderful!

Thinking of this, Han Jifeng leaned over and kissed Leng Xiuang on the mouth.

At the end of this kiss, Leng Xiuang opened his eyes, and something flickered in his eyes.

Han Jifeng smiled and kissed each other on the tip of the nose.

"Xiu Ang, you're awake, good morning."

"Well, good morning."

Han Jifeng pulled him up, his head was not feeling well from last night's hangover.But it wasn't too comfortable, and Han Jifeng was satisfied with it.

"Xiu Ang, why am I at home? I thought I was still at Yang Wuxin's place."

"Leng Ming sent you back."

"Leng Ming, what about Yang Wuxin?"

"Sent back."

"Well, that's good, that kid doesn't know what's wrong..."