Su Mozhan Cold City

Chen Xi cast light and shadow on the two people who were cuddling tightly in the bedroom through the window paper, Jun Xuanxiao was awakened by the crisp cry of swallows under the corridor eaves, he subconsciously hugged the person in his arms, and felt relieved only when he realized that he was still there.

Jun Xuanxiao maintained this posture all night, closing his eyes and sleeping lightly for less than an hour.

He looked down at the quiet person in his arms, his exquisite face was terribly pale, and Jun Xuanxiao felt pain in his heart.

Jun Xuanxiao thought that he knew Shen Yu well and was considerate enough to him. Only now did Jun Xuanxiao realize that he was probably the most incompetent and self-righteous husband in the world...

If Shen Yu wakes up and can still regard him as her husband.Mouth |

Jun Xuanxiao deeply felt that he was unworthy. He thought for so long that he didn't even know Shen Yu's birthday, and he learned it through Bian Shishi's mouth.Did Shen Yu really care about the insignificant charity that she used to give?Jun Xuanxiao felt guilty that he didn't understand him at all.

If all this hadn't happened, it would be so much better... If there is a chance to do it again, I will definitely not do those things that hurt Shen Yu again, and I will treat him a thousand times better...

It's a pity that things are the same.

"Yu'er, can you give me a chance, I swear to God, I will compensate you, and compensate you for all the debts I owed before, okay? As long as you wake up, you can do whatever you want, Ben The king promises you...

Jun Xuanxiao clung to Shen Yu's ear and whispered softly, but Shen Yu couldn't hear him, and wouldn't respond...

He didn't trim his beard for a day and a night, and Jun Xuanxiao's chin grew black and blue stubble, which made him look much older and haggard. He splashed clean water on his face to wake up his drowsy mind...

The longevity noodles prepared by the maid are already cold.

"Yu'er, today is your birthday. It is customary to eat longevity noodles in the Northern Territory. I don't know how your hometown Yunmeng will live? If you want to sleep, then I will eat it for you."

Jun Xuanxiao stuffed a big mouthful of longevity noodles, his throat was so salty, it was hard to swallow, it tasted like chewing wax, and he swallowed it quickly.

Jun Xuanxiao felt that he was ridiculous, so desperate that he actually relied on customs to expect Shen Yu to get better.

"custom……

A crimson bean flashed before Jun Xuanxiao's eyes...

"Come on!"

An army of suppressing the north was ordered to return to the northern capital immediately, but the prince's order was very strange. It was to find a red bean that fell in a crack in the palace. They were puzzled and thought that the prince had gone crazy.

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In the wing of the Commander's Mansion, red clothes and armored suits were thrown on the floor alternately, one embroidered shoe was hung beside the bed, and one was put together with the other pair of boots.

On the bed, two frank bodies are entangled together, one is as white as snow, the other is as strong as barley yellow. The intense fire of lust in the room has just been extinguished, leaving only the lingering obscenity.

Song Qing opened his eyes and sat up suddenly. The residual heat from the strong medicine effect made him have a splitting headache. A slender leg rested on his stomach. When he sat up, it just slid to the bulge of his lower abdomen...

Maybe it's because the medicine is still there, or maybe it's because Song Qing hasn't been a human being for 23 years. This contact made him hot again, and he was on the verge of rising in the blink of an eye.mouth

Song Qing threw this leg away as if she had encountered a poisonous snake...

When he saw the naked red lotus next to him, his eyes widened in horror...

"How could... sleep with him?!''o Song Qing hugged her head, as if there was a nest of bees flying inside...

Although Song Qing is a virgin, he has heard about this kind of thing. In the military camp, those soldiers and big men like to make some nasty jokes. After serving the prince and Shen Yu for so long, he understands everything he should know. So Song Qing immediately understood what was going on...

And the bruises on Hong Lian's body, as well as the mottled turbid fluid on the mattress, proved everything he thought.

Honglian was awakened by his movement, but after working all night, he didn't want to open his eyes at all, and only half-closed his blurred eyes to look at him...

"Isn't Uncle Song tired? You're so energetic...

Honglian was in a daze and still wanted to sleep, but was pulled up by Song Qing...

"Get up!" Song Qing was furious, "Why are you in my bed?! Last night...what happened last night?".

Hong Lian said weakly: "Isn't this obvious? This is the first time that my family has served Uncle Song to drink flower wine. Uncle Song is too strong to drink. Hey... so I forced my family to take it."

Song Qing was dumbfounded, and shouted: "No, it's impossible...

"How is it impossible?" Hong Lian snapped, "That's not what Uncle Song said last night, and he even called my slave Bao'er, hissing, as expected of a military master, I'm about to toss the bones of my slave to pieces, you see Look at you, you animal monkey, you are so anxious that you pinched my slave's buttocks to make it purple...  

Song Qing's face was green and white for a while, and then flushed with embarrassment and anger, especially Hong Lian raised an eyebrow at his crotch with ambiguous eyes, Song Qing fell off the bed in panic, picked up her clothes and covered her body.