Raiders Shangshen

Tonight Yan Ran had a dream, in a daze, she only remembered that every move and style from the book was performed on him and Hua Yao.I remember that I was afraid, but Hua Yao kept pressing him, tossing and turning, making unsightly movements.

Waking up suddenly, she felt discomfort in her lower body, she felt a sense of dampness when she moved, Yan Ran couldn't help but grasped the bedding tightly, and pulled the bedding very slowly with her shamefaced face, her lower body was covered with wet spots.

Thinking of last night, and remembering that she seemed to be the next person, she was immediately ashamed and angry, and turned her head to see the picture book with a corner exposed under the pillow, feeling agitated and ashamed, and felt fortunate that Hua Yao was not there.

Yan Ran was in a daze all day long, and the images from last night's dream were always lingering in her mind, and she felt ashamed and irritable when she thought about it.

When the maids serving the new king were making the bed, they knew what had happened, they all blushed and ran to report to Li Man, who was now the Queen Mother.

Li Man was delighted when she heard the words, what she was most afraid of was that Yan Ran grew up in Xujing Temple, if she was not close to women, she would not be able to retain the royal blood, then the throne would be taken advantage of by others.

Li Man calculated in his heart that it was time to add people to the new emperor's harem, and at the same time ordered the imperial dining room to make some great supplements and send them to him.

Although Yan Ran is no longer a vegetarian, she is extremely biased towards vegetarian dishes and rarely uses meat.Seeing the table full of meat today, he frowned unhappily.

The eunuch who waited on him had a very winking look. When he saw the new emperor frowning, he stepped forward and said, "Emperor Yan, these are carefully prepared by the Empress Dowager instructing the Imperial Dining Room to make up for my emperor."

As soon as he stretched his body, Yan Ran became annoyed. In front of so many people, she didn't show anything. She grabbed the chopsticks and ate a few mouthfuls, but couldn't swallow anymore, threw away the chopsticks, and died. People withdrew.

After lunch, Yan Ran went to the book hall alone, he will succeed, there are many things to deal with.Now he doesn't quite understand it, and it always takes more time to deal with it.

He is the only one in the book hall, Yan Ran never likes to be served by others, and the grinding is done by himself.Fortunately, senior brother Pu had taught him to read and write since he was a child.

Thinking of it this way, Yan Ran suddenly understood, no wonder Senior Brother Mo Pu's excellent handwriting was originally the teacher's son, so he should practice it by himself.

When he thought about it, he was fascinated. For a while, he thought about what Senior Brother Mo Pu was like before he came to Xujing Temple, and then wondered what his so-called uncle was like with Senior Brother Mo Pu. Is it really that kind of relationship?

Suddenly feeling a chill on his face, Yan Ran was startled.

Hua Yao didn't know when he came, so he dipped his finger in the herbal tea in the cup on the table maliciously, and with a flick of a finger, the herbal tea flew onto his face, while the instigator sat beside him holding back a laugh.

Seeing Hua Yao suddenly, Yan Ran was flustered for a while, thinking that it was daytime, she calmed down and said angrily, "What are you doing!?"

"It's fun to see you in a daze." Although he is floating and walks silently, as long as he gets there, he must have a dark energy. The little monk has a keen sense, and he didn't notice him this time, which is an exception.

Yan Ran lowered her head to look at the memorial again, circled and circled carefully, but planned to ignore it.

Hua Yao suddenly felt bored, limp and lay down on the table, knocked down a few memorials, but didn't care about it.

Yan Ran was helpless, got up to the side where Hua Yao was lying, picked up the fallen memorial, wiped off the dust on it, and put it back.

Hua Yao has been quietly looking at Yan Ran, seeing him turning back to look at him suspiciously, and smiling brightly. In fact, the little monk is handsome and handsome. If he grows long hair in the future, he will be even more handsome. Many women are coming to the Lingxia Palace.

Thinking about it, Hua Yao felt depressed, always felt that the little monk was not his alone, and even felt a little jealous.

He has been with the little monk for 12 years. For 12 years, he stayed with him almost every day. He thought they should be friends, but now, he didn't want to think so. He felt that it was not enough, far from enough, what he wanted More than that, from the day he met those two people in Xu Temple, he knew that it was different, he didn't want to be just friends.

Whether it's the little monk or Yan Ran, they should only belong to him, and they can only be with him. Others can't get involved, and he won't let others get involved.

It's his, as long as it's his.

I always feel dizzy in my head, only the thought of wanting him and Yanran remains.

Yan Ran originally had her back facing Hua Yao sorting out the messed up memorials on the book case, but she didn't want to be hugged from behind, her hands shook, and several memorials fell to the ground.

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