Ingenuity

At dawn, Qingyan fainted from the torment, and had a high fever at night.Waking up from dream to night, until three days later, I was awakened by the soft soreness from the inside to the outside. When I opened my eyes, I saw the culprit looking refreshed; Hey, before he could say a few words, Zhuang Hansu was enraged by Qingyan's few words, and mercilessly refused to give him food or drink, and tossed about for another night.

The next morning, he woke up Qingyan, who had just slept for half an hour, and challenged him with a full meal, "What? Are you still mad at me?"

Qingyan didn't even have the strength to moan, she slightly lifted her eyelids and gave a half white stare, and fell asleep again.

At this time, Zhuang Hansu was pleasantly surprised to find out that being a beast is really fucking good!

Qingyan finally regained some vigor after a few days, except that she could only get out of bed and use the chamber pot to go to the toilet, she was always on the bed; Zhuang Hansu was too busy these days to bother him, only Lingshan was frightened Qingyan is not in any mood, he should eat and drink, and occasionally ask Lingshan to change his hand lock, or suddenly ask, "How is Yan Zhi?"

Lingshan was afraid that he would ask Zhuang Hansu this question, so he quickly replied, "The young master came to see you the second day after he came back, and the prince naturally refused to let him."

Qingyan raised her eyebrows, "Didn't do anything?"

Lingshan: "The hand must have moved, but he can't beat the prince, and the prince didn't make things difficult for him."

Qingyan said: "Next time he comes back, let him come back and say what I said."

Lingshan smiled wryly, "Can the prince listen to what I said?"

Qingyan thought about it, so she asked him to bring a pen and paper to write a letter to Yan Zhi. After finishing writing, he leaned halfway on the desk prepared by Lingshan and propped his head with his unlocked hands, looking down at Lingshan carefully stacking the letters. He picked up the letter paper, while smelling the aromatherapy to soothe the nerves; the charcoal fire in the room was full and very hot, his clothes were hardly tidy, and the collar of the silk robe was partly parted due to the movement of propping his head, and he didn't care about it.It may also be because of sleeping with Zhuang Hansu, there is always a sense of casualness and charm in him; anyway, in Zhuang Hansu's eyes, he thinks so.

When Zhuang Hansu came in, he happened to see Lingshan holding the letter paper in his pocket, and when he saw him, he immediately took it out and presented it; Zhuang Hansu tore it up and threw it on the ground without even looking at it, which made Qingyan laugh, "My lord also Don't see what it is?"

Zhuang Hansu waved Lingshan away, took off his clothes and went up, pulled the green salt into his arms, kicked the table and desk off the bed, and rubbed the hot air in his ear before he subsided, "One word You are not allowed to tell him."

"Oh?" Qingyan raised her eyebrows, "Not even a farewell?"

Zhuang Hansu: "..."

Lifting his head from his neck, Zhuang Hansu stared straight at Qingyan, "What did you say?"

Qingyan raised her chin towards the pile of scraps of paper, "Look for yourself."

It seems that she has a special skill in getting mad at Zhuang Hansu to death. Qingyan didn't even need to say more than five sentences to make Zhuang Hansu tear off his clothes while muttering, "You're mad at me again! Look! Come on, I didn't teach you enough, wait until you don't have the strength to see you still angry!"

It is reasonable to say that Qingyan should have lost all emotions and desires, but seeing Zhuang Hansu's panic-stricken look makes him feel refreshed, and he doesn't care what Zhuang Hansu is doing to him at all, "What did the villain say that offended the prince?" ? Please make it clear, and the villain can correct it in the future."

Zhuang Hansu pinched his waist with a ferocious smile. There were still traces of himself left on his body, "Unhappy? I'm very happy!"

Qingyan sneered a few times, and made Zhuang Hansu laugh again; not long after, two intertwined heavy panting and indescribable sounds came from the bed in the warm bedroom, filling the hot and dry bedroom even more. A taste of ambiguity and lust.

Early the next morning, Zhuang Hansu tiptoed out of bed naked, not daring to light the wax, secretly picked up the letter paper he had torn up last night and put it together, looked left and right under the light of dawn, and probably saw This means: I will stop here with you, don't meet again, and be well each other.

In fact, Qingyan wrote quite a lot, not only saying goodbye, but also telling the reasons for not seeing each other again, but Zhuang Hansu only chose to see this meaning blindly; immediately regretted that he was impulsive last night.

At dawn, it was somewhat chilly, Zhuang Hansu didn't add any clothes, and was shivering due to the brisk breeze, turned around and wanted to go to bed and sleep with the soft and fragrant green salt, how could he ever want to turn around I saw Qingyan laying on the side of the bed with her head propped up and looking at him calmly, with a playful look on her face that I knew earlier, and her tone of voice was also yin and yang: "Yo? If the prince wants it, just ask the villain to write another copy. Why did you pick it up naked early in the morning? Let Lingshan and the others see it later...is it embarrassing?"

Qing Yan emphasized the word shame, Zhuang Hansu's face darkened, he threw the pieces he picked up on the table, and rushed over to the bed, "I will make you speechless!"

After a while of such extravagant life, Qingyan was at ease every day; Yan Zhi was not, since seeing Qingyan's sheet of paste stuck together: don't meet again, each be safe; after that, the temple was completely blown up. Zhuang Hansu had to be with Zhuang Hansu endlessly. In the past few days, Zhuang Hansu had less time to be ashamed and shameless with Qingyan, and his whole person was somewhat gloomy.

Qingyan could probably guess what was going on, that is, she didn't care about it and didn't ask, but Zhuang Hansu couldn't hold back, and said first: "You don't want to ask something?"

Qingyan lay flat on the bed and closed her eyes to meditate, and said, "What?"

Zhuang Hansu turned to look at him, "For example, did your little lover come to save you, and how did you go back in disgrace."

Qingyan: "Didn't I write a letter to him?"

Zhuang Hansu raised the corners of his mouth, "You know him well, it's fine if you don't write letters, but after reading the letters, you will be endless."

This can't be blamed on Yan Zhi, the two of them were chatting and laughing a moment ago and were planning to go to the cloud and rain together, but they were cut off by Zhuang Hansu, who said they wanted to get well and never see each other again, anyone would think that it was Zhuang Hansu who threatened and lured them of.

Qingyan still had her eyes closed, neither salty nor bland, "Then I can say it face to face."

Zhuang Hansu has become somewhat immune to his anger these days. He is not so violent. He just stretched out his hand and squeezed Qingyan's ass, and said viciously: "They are all mine, and you still want to have a lover? What do you think?" It's beautiful."

Qingyan hurt so much from being pinched by him, she frowned and opened her eyes, and gave him a white look, and suddenly she was moved by Zhuang Han's pale heart who was made by Yan Zhi, who was not in the mood to act mischievously; In her arms, sniffing her neck and shoulders, she began to drop delicate kisses; Qingyan was overwhelmed by his greasy movements, and really didn't like Zhuang Hansu's affectionate kissing him so intimately, there is still a difference between going to bed and going to bed; kissing is still different; Outraged, "How do you know that I just want to be beautiful?"

Zhuang Hansu was taken aback when he heard that, and it seemed that he had other intentions in what he said, so he became angry immediately, and threw Qingyan out of his arms, and the chain on Qingyan's wrist shattered, Zhuang Hansu pulled Go to the clothes and press it, "You just don't want to stop, right?" Zhuang Hansu tugged at the chain, "It seems that I have to prepare another one for you?"

Qingyan was unmoved, "If you really want to save me, you will be split with a sword, and it is only a matter of time before you prepare a few."

Zhuang Hansu: "..."

Qingyan herself is willing to seek abuse, and almost every time she is tossed by Zhuang Hansu until the bones are crisp inside and out to make the prince turn off; whenever Zhuang Hansu wants to talk softly to him for a while, he must speak rudely.He was not happy until Zhuang Hansu was so angry that he was not polite. After many days of training from both sides; .

Qingyan figured it out clearly, the fate between him and Yan Zhi was probably over, one or two came to stop them, it was not a rock-solid relationship, so how can there be a return to the old one?But Yan Zhi's name is Yingjing, and his obsession is no less than that of Zhuang Hansu. Qingyan let both of them go, but neither of them is willing to let him go.

It is really as Zhuang Hansu said; he is a person who can make the two countries fight.

Qingyan knows that Zhuang Hansu wants to find an antidote to the water of breaking love, so she won't really embarrass Yan Zhi; even if Yan Zhi has the support of the queen, it will be difficult to shake Zhuang Hansu's foundation; What do you do about the crime of treason?However, King Han is a person with little real power; he has a deep relationship with the royal family, and it would be more convenient to send someone to assassinate him directly in the face of the truth.

The two sides are at a stalemate, neither backing down nor moving forward, the source of the problem is the prince who lies in bed during the day and exercises all night at night and stabs him by the way, who doesn't worry or ask questions, he is the one who lives the most comfortable life.

Seeing his handsome appearance every day, Zhuang Hansu couldn't help feeling that he was worthy of the title of animal, and Qingyan should be well-deserved.

Going on like this is not the way to go, Zhuang Hansu has a lot of business to do, his wife hasn't convinced her yet, but she is entangled endlessly with Yan Zhicheng, his heart is going to hell, so he might as well go out and abstain from sex for a day tonight!Go overnight to clean up for him, once and for all.

I don't know what kind of fate these two people are. Yan Zhi, who often finds faults during the day, lurked into the mansion tonight, and found Qingyan's house without much effort.

Seeing that Qingyan was tied to the bed by a big iron chain, the anger in his heart boiled up, and he slashed the thick chain with a sword, but was startled by Qingyan who closed his eyes and thought it was Zhuang Hansu who came back.

"Yan Zhi?"

Yan Zhi's eyes were red, he took off his cloak, wrapped him in green salt, picked him up and jumped out of the window, his expression was gloomy and his tone was bleak: "Sorry, I'm late. I will avenge you!"

"..."

Now Qingyan suddenly felt that these two people were really capable of tossing around!Much like a brother.