Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

Delicate buns in the shape of rabbits.

Finding a food box in the kitchen, An Lingqing packed the prepared breakfast, bent over and sniffed it gently, and finally smiled with satisfaction from the corners of his mouth, the two shallow dimples looked like Very cute.

Holding the food box in both hands, An Lingqing thought to himself: It is a very happy feeling to be able to enjoy the breakfast I made with the young master in the morning!

Carrying the box, An Lingqing walked towards the open space in the backyard with light steps and in a comfortable mood, and slowly approached. He could already hear the sound of the sword waving in the air, which was sharp, but he didn't feel scared. , On the contrary, he is very proud to think that his young master is really powerful.

When he got to the entrance of the courtyard, An Lingqing stood there waiting, didn't go any further, just quietly looked at Nangong Ye's elegant and unrestrained figure, because he liked to see Nangong Ye like this, and he knew Nangong Ye's habit of practicing swords After he has practiced a set of sword skills, he will naturally stop.

Although the backyard of this inn is bound to be inferior to the beautiful scenery of the back mountain of Nangong Mansion, An Lingqing feels that as long as there is Nangong Ye around, just watching him hold the Jinghong Sword in his hand, any place will become a beautiful fairyland that only belongs to him and Nangong Ye .

I can't get tired of Nangong Ye's wanton figure at this time, his exquisite and beautiful swordsmanship, and I can't help but be shocked by the free and easy aura emanating from his body. An Lingqing is obsessed with such Nangong Ye couldn't extricate himself.

Every time like this, it is difficult for An Lingqing to see a smile on Nangong Ye's face. The expression on his face is always serious and serious, but it is also because of this solemn feeling that Nangong Ye shows a little Awe-inspiring domineering.

At this moment, Nangong Ye suddenly turned his head and gave An Lingqing a wicked smile, soaring into the sky, and finished the last gorgeous sword move gracefully, that evil smile and graceful sword made An Lingqing His eyes were full of peach blossoms and his face was blushing.

Nangong Ye slowly landed on a thin branch, and with a twist of his wrist, he threw the Jinghong Sword into the air, and then An Lingqing saw that the Jinghong Sword had been inserted straight into the soil, leaving only the hilt swaying gently. As he approached slowly, An Lingqing could still see a white light lingering around the Jinghong Sword, that elegant light looked very beautiful under the unglamorous sunlight in the morning.

He reached out his hand to touch the hilt of the sword carved with a dragon, but before touching it, his hand was numb. An Lingqing immediately withdrew his hand and squeezed it like a child who has done something wrong. Pinching his little earlobe, his face was also slightly flushed.

Squinting his eyes and smiling softly, Nangong Ye jumped down from the tree. When he was standing in front of An Lingqing, a green leaf happened to fall from the tree. Nangong Ye pulled out the sword on the ground, The tip of the sword caught it, then reached out to An Lingqing's eyes, frivolously shook the tip of the sword, and let the green leaf draw a circle in front of An Lingqing's eyes.

When the green leaf fell, Nangong Ye raised An Lingqing's chin with the tip of his sword, and said lazily in a low voice, "My lady, my husband is so sweet..."

His face was uncontrollably hot, An Lingqing blinked his long eyelashes and lowered his eyes, but the bright red earlobe revealed his nervousness and shyness. He wanted to turn his head away, but was caught by the metal-like sword that was close at hand. I shook my mind.

Feeling the cold sword start to slide from his chin to his face, An Lingqing became even more embarrassed, and couldn't help raising his eyes and glaring at Nangong Ye, feeling a little wronged, "Master..."

However, An Lingqing didn't know that the stare just now, could be described as a shy style rippling in his shallow eyes, but he said "It's so attractive", coupled with his soft, coquettish voice , making Nangong Ye's mind flutter for a while.

Throwing away the sword casually, Nangong Ye grabbed An Lingqing's waist roughly with one hand, then kissed the small cherry red lips, entangled the little lilac tongue and played for a long time, then let it go reluctantly, but still Stretch out your tongue to lick An Lingqing's moist lips.

Panting slightly, An Lingqing felt that even his legs were a little weak. After all, it had been a long time since he had kissed deeply like this for a long time. Fearing that his legs had already given way, he fell into Nangong Ye's arms.

Nangong Ye supported An Lingqing's back neck with one hand, and wrapped his arms around his waist with the other. When he saw that An Lingqing was kissed by him, his eyes glowed a little, and he looked at him with a little confusion and shyness. It's emotional.

He lowered his head and kissed An Lingqing's big eyes, and then kissed all the way down until he sucked the delicate skin on his right neck, then he sighed and murmured, "Daughter-in-law, you are tempting your husband to commit crimes." ah……"

Feeling some strange numbness and tingling pain in his right neck, An Lingqing yelled out in a low voice, and complained in a three-pointed tone, "What's wrong, young master, why are you still biting!"

As he said that, An Lingqing struggled to leave Nangong Ye's tight shackles, but Nangong Ye didn't make things difficult for him, and when he felt him struggling, he let go of one hand, but the arm around his waist still didn't let go. open.

Looking down and seeing An Lingqing holding a food box in his hand, Nangong Ye's eyes glowed softly. He lowered his head and placed a soft kiss on An Lingqing's head, and said softly, "An Ling is really a good and virtuous little girl. My lady, knowing that my husband didn't have breakfast, I made it myself and delivered it, I am so happy, sir!"

Feeling ashamed and dissatisfied, he raised his head and glanced at Nangong Ye, because Nangong Ye was talking and pinching his waist lightly, which made the blush on An Lingqing's face deepen by three points. "It's not your little lady!"

"It's not An Ling, so who is it?" Nangong Ye pretended to be surprised and asked back.

Hearing Nangong Ye's deliberate sophistry, An Lingqing hummed softly and turned his head. However, the blush that had already reached his neck gave Nangong Ye the capital to continue flirting. He lowered his head and bit An Lingqing's ear lightly. , Hearing his bewildered low cry with satisfaction, he suddenly hugged An Lingqing up in a joyful mood, and strode towards the room with great strides.

The breeze was blowing, and a panicked voice could be heard from a distance, "Let me down! A lot of people are watching, hey, did you hear that!"

As if he had fallen into a deep pit from which he could not get up, Nalan Xuanxi closed his eyes and did not want to wake up, let alone admit what happened last night. Frowning, he slowly opened his eyes.

Sitting up, Nalan Xuanxi could only see the messy red shirt thrown on the ground. Nalan Xuanxi felt her head hurt a little, but when she turned around, she saw Yanlian was still asleep. Seeing that familiar face, Nalan Xuanxi even felt a little nervous Suddenly, it seems that the person in front of him is not Yanlian, but another person whom he puts on top of his heart.

Just looking at it at this moment, Yan Lian's sleeping face is as pure and beautiful as a virgin, his long eyelashes are stained with a teardrop, his breathing is shallow, and even his face is as white as that person's with blush.

When Nalan Xuanxi didn't realize what he was doing, his hands had already covered Yanlian's face, and there was a tenderness in his eyes that could drown people, but what he whispered was One sound, "An Ling..."

Suddenly, Yan Lian opened her eyes immediately, and the eyes were stained with three points of sternness and seven points of sarcasm in an instant, "The prince should not admit the wrong person."

Almost immediately, Nalan Xuanxi withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded, and the tenderness in his eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by disgust and contempt. He stood up and said coldly, "Come on, change clothes."

Soon, the servants came in one after another, several maidservants came forward to tidy his clothes, and several maidservants washed him, but Nalan Xuanxi didn't even look at Yanlian until everything was tidied up, he Then he turned his head and glanced condescendingly at Yanlian.

At this time, Nalan Xuanxi was neatly dressed and suave, while Yan Lian lying on the bed was undressed and covered in red marks. Nalan Xuanxi took a few steps forward and reached out to grab Yan Lian's body. Regardless of the mocking eyes of the other party, he pinched his chin and looked around, his tone was full of indifference, "Only this face and this body are still useful."

As soon as the words fell, Nalan Xuanxi shook off Yanlian's chin with one hand, stretched out her hand to let the maid beside her wipe his hands, then pointed to Yanlian and said lightly, "Choose a place for him in the inner courtyard, from today From now on, he is the king's new servant."

"Yes, my lord." Nalan Xuanxi didn't speak any more, flicked his sleeves, and strode away without looking back.

As soon as Nalan Xuanxi left, the maids in the room also left one after another after cleaning up the room, leaving only Yan Lian on the bed and started laughing wildly, and suddenly the hysterical laughter stopped abruptly.

Yan Lian quietly stared at the foot of the bed, propped herself up with one hand, stroked a strand of hair with the other, and sighed softly, "I said, I like peony flowers... Since I've been given the chance to start, believe me You will be satisfied, hehe..."

The dance is lost on the tower, the moon is maze and the river is crossing, and the Taoyuan is broken and there is nowhere to find it.

It can be lonely in the closed spring and cold, and the setting sun is setting in the sound of rhododendrons.

The post sent the building flowers, and the fish passed on the ruler, forming this tree of hatred without weight.

Fortunately, Bangjiang circumnavigated Bangshan and went to Xiaoxiang for whom.

The author has something to say: In the summary of long comments, I posted an "Outsider: Yanlian Fubie". This episode was written by Ji Ke himself, and then Ruoxi edited it. There are actually spoilers in it. ...(Xu Xi discovered it later), but it doesn't matter, I hope you like it, the writing is great, it is about Yanlian's future, that is, after becoming a queen, ╮(╯▽╰) ╭

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59. Chapter 57 was just at a loss...

The weather is no longer so hot, every morning and night even have some