Live Streaming in Ancient Times [Transmigration Book]

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"Presumptuous! You—" the words that were about to come out came to an abrupt end, Tan Jingliu's pupils trembled for a second while looking at the face in front of him, trembling, he raised his hand and slowly touched the other's cheek, it was a real touch .

"Jingliu..." Xie Tinghan said with reminiscence, wanting to reach out and grab the hand that caressed his face, but the remembrance was not finished yet, only a "pop" was heard as the cheek was forced to one side, and the left cheek was hot the pain.

"Is this king's name you can call it if you want?" The person lying on the bed has slowly got up, straightening his messy front to block the leaked scenery.

Tan Jingliu sat obliquely on the soft pillow behind her, raised one leg and straightened her hair: "You are really presumptuous."

"Tan Jingliu, what are you doing!" The place where he was beaten is still burning like a fire, and it may be swollen tomorrow. Even if this person is joking, he doesn't need to hit him so hard.

Tan Jingliu squinted her eyes when she heard the words, and there was a dangerous gleam in her eyes: "How dare you call me by my surname directly, it seems that you are really tired of life."

"No, you really don't even recognize me? Tan Jingliu isn't funny." Xie Tinghan didn't care about the pain on his face, strode over and pressed Tan Jingliu's shoulders and pushed him down on the bed .

Tan Jingliu didn't resist much this time, his eyes squinted down at Tan Jingliu's arm on his shoulder, and the corners of his lips curled up: "I thought it would be more prudent to find someone older, but I didn't expect It's as insignificant as that brat."

Tan Jingliu slowly raised her arms around Xie Tinghan's neck, and kissed Xie Tinghan's lips under Xie Tinghan's anxious and angry eyes: "There is still morning tomorrow, remember to be gentle."

Eh?What does he mean?Is that what I think it means?But he just acted like he didn't know me, is that?

Xie Tinghan pushed the other party away, and asked solemnly: "Master Tan remembers your ex-husband?"

"Hey!" Tan Jingliu turned her head away and sneered, looking back at him with disdainful eyes: "What did you mention him, that person and Li have been dead for many years? A spring night is worth a thousand dollars~" After finishing speaking, she turned to Xie Tinghan blew a breath in his ear, which was seductively tight.

"You!" No matter how stupid Xie Tinghan was, he knew that the other party had recognized him a long time ago. The startled expression on his face at the beginning was by no means fake, so what's going on now?Retaliation?Pretending not to know?

Xie Tinghan pressed him down: "It's only been a few years since the first son of the Xie family died in another country, have you had enough of being a widow?"

"What kind of widow am I? He reconciled with me before he died. We have nothing to do with each other. Besides, people who have been dead for so many years will not suddenly come back to life. Is it interesting for me to be a widow?"

"So you fucking sing every night?"

"Hmm, what's the problem? Even you are the result of my singing every night."

Xie Tinghan almost gritted his silver teeth, he was really going to be furious, "being dead for so many years" was his fault, but could he control this, he came to look for him as soon as he came back.

"Yingying Yanyan from your yard is dismissed for me sometime. I'll just pretend I don't know who you fucked with before."

"Heh, this son is so loud, you are mine here, and you still want to order me? Who do you think you are?" Tan Jingliu's eyes flashed coldly, and he opened his mouth to push people out .

How could Xie Tinghan give him this chance, pulled him over and rolled over, waved out the candle in front of him, and the whole room was half dark in an instant.

"You really touched them?"

"Who knows?"

Fuck, Xie Tinghan let go of Tan Jingliu's hand all at once, and lay down on the side without wanting to touch him, his heart is so blocked now.

"Do you still want to do it? If you don't do it, roll to the floor and don't take up space on my bed." The voice was always lazy, but the tone was a bit serious.

Xie Tinghan gave the other party a blank look in the dark. He is in a particularly bad mood now and doesn't want to talk to the other party.

The quilt on the bed trembled, and it covered himself, and then moved to a comfortable position and fell asleep. He was still tired after tossing and turning, so he would argue with him when he woke up.

Seeing that the people around him had no intention of going down at all, Tan Jingliu was silent for a few moments, and finally laughed silently, but did not really drive them down. Looking at the people around him, Tan Jingliu slowly closed his eyes. squinted.

He could finally sleep well tonight.

The candles around the room have been burned out all night, and the closed doors and windows can’t tell whether the weather outside is good or bad. There is no light in the room, which is dim and tight, making it difficult to tell whether it is daytime It was still evening.

Tan Jingliu has not felt the feeling of sleeping until dawn for a long time. He blinked dimly and looked at the person lying next to him and started to panic. He has not slept in the same bed with someone until dawn for a long time. After seeing the appearance of the person beside him clearly, Tan Jingliu calmed down a little.

That person's face remained unchanged from three years ago, with a hint of youthfulness revealed in his maturity, and he was more and more similar to the person in his memory.

The hand touched the other person's cheeks, eyebrows, eyes, and nose unconsciously. This face was indeed the familiar face in his memory.

Xie Tinghan actually woke up early, but seeing that Tan Jingliu was still asleep, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, but he didn't expect that the other party woke up not long after, and he didn't know why he pretended to be asleep.

Feeling the fingers brushing across the face, the slightly cold fingertips put on the face is not comfortable, but at least it can prove that Tan Jingliu probably knows that he is back, but for some reason he doesn't want to talk to himself now, but in his heart Still have their own.

In the end, before he felt better about himself, he slapped again. This time the force was not as strong as yesterday, but it still stunned him on the spot: "Tan Jingliu, are you addicted to slapping?"

"Get out quickly when you wake up, the king is about to go to court."

What does it have to do with whether he goes to court or whether I sleep or not?

"You—" Before Tan Jingliu could say a word, the door of the room was knocked lightly from the outside a few times, and a somewhat pretentious male voice came from outside: "My lord, get up, it's getting late , I’m going to miss the hour if I’m sorry.”

I don't know who it is outside the door, but Xie Tinghan almost vomited out the meal he ate last night, and it's hard for Tan Jingliu to listen to it without changing his face. The voice is a bit too girly.

"Come in." Tan Jingliu got up and got out of bed, straightened her somewhat messy clothes, the door was opened from the outside with a creak, and a group of people came in with cloth towels, water basins and a change of clothes.

The person at the head was still a little surprised seeing Xie Tinghan, but he adjusted his posture immediately, and said in the direction of Tan Jingliu coquettishly: "It's getting late, my lord, let Wan Wan help you change your clothes.

When Xie Tinghan heard this, Wan Wan couldn't hold back a burst of laughter. He leaned on his head with one hand, and lay on the bed with the other on his side, watching that "Wan Wan" freshen up and change clothes for Tan Jingliu.

It's hard to say that Tan Jingliu can keep her expression unchanged under such enthusiastic service, she really is a ruthless person.

The young master who claimed to be Wanwan had already noticed the young master in Tan Jingliu's room, after all, Tan Jingliu had never let anyone stay overnight, although this person only arrived yesterday, it seemed that the adults liked him very much.

Wanwan glanced over secretly, Xie Tinghan on the bed was lying on his side boredly looking at this side, he was still wearing his own brocade suit, he looked very energetic with wide shoulders and narrow waist, with a masculine beauty , and talking about static flow are two styles.

Could it be that King Yongjia likes this kind of thing?Wanwan couldn't help but glance at Tan Jingliu, it's not impossible, after all, Tan Jingliu herself belongs to the soft and beautiful category, and ordinary people seem to find it really difficult to be more beautiful than Tan Jingliu.

Wanwan couldn't help but gritted her teeth secretly, but so what?He didn't believe that there would be a man who didn't like Ruanxiang.

"You still don't go back to your residence, how long do you want to stay here?" After tidying up, Tan Jingliu turned her head and said something, then walked out without looking back.

Well, since the Lord is gone, he really doesn't have much meaning here. Thinking of this, Xie Tinghan sat up and looked at Wanwan who was still standing in the room with a smile: "Could it be that Mr. Wanwan also wants to serve me to change clothes? To be honest Forgive me for my poor eyesight, is it possible that Mr. Wan Wan is the personal servant of Mr. Tan Xiang?"

"Hmph! You're just a servant, but you still want my young master to serve you. You think it's beautiful. I'm the youngest son of General Zhenyuan, serving you? You're not afraid of losing your life."

Hearing this, Xie Tinghan was quite surprised: "Yo, I didn't expect that the future is not young. General Zhenyuan is very proud to have a son like you."

"You!" The one called Wanwan was a little anxious. Although Xie Tinghan said that there was nothing wrong with his words, he said it in a tone that everyone could hear that was very ironic.

The general's youngest son has a temper, and he won't bear it in vain if he is angry, he will slap Xie Tinghan's face as soon as he raises his small hand.

"Hey, who did you learn this problem from? Why is it so popular to slap people with your hands now?" Xie Tinghan grabbed the opponent's hand that was trying to kill, but Wan Wan was also stubborn, you grabbed a hand, He hit with the other hand.

"You're not finished, are you?" If you look at Tan Jingliu's eyes this night, everyone knows what the other person is thinking, and he hasn't made trouble yet in the main palace, but this mistress who is trying to get ahead is preemptive?

Xie Tinghan didn't hold back either, he grabbed the man's hand with both hands and carried it on Wanwan's shoulders, fell on the bed, tore off the bed curtain and tied the man's hand behind his back, and finally put him on the bed With a push, that night was completely like a tortoise with its head up, unable to turn over no matter what.

Looking at his fruitful results, Xie Tinghan breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, have fun."

Men's green tea is also green tea, so it can't be tolerated, um, it can't be tolerated.