Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

Stepping on light steps, he walked slowly to the study room with lights on.

During the day, Nalan Xuanxi's personal servant was given incense that would produce a psychedelic effect, and with his deliberately dressed up today, the corners of his lips curled up in a wicked way, Yan Lian knew that he was determined to win tonight.Even though he is just a stand-in tonight, for what he wants, he doesn't care about losing such a little thing.

Between gain and loss, for Yan Lian, she always waits and sees to get it.

Jinse has no end in fifty strings, a string of thoughts and a string of years.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of a butterfly, and Wang Dichun cares for the cuckoo.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea, and the blue sky is warm and the jade smokes.

This feeling can be treated as a recollection, but it was lost at the time.

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60. Chapter 58

The moonlight tonight is very good, the bright moonlight is elegant and soft, and it falls down melodiously, as if coating the quiet palace with a light layer of light, creating a slightly unreal hazy feeling, And the wind at night is both light and clear, blowing on the body, although it is a little bit cool, it is also very comfortable.

As she got closer and closer, Yan Lian felt a bit timid for no reason, and secretly smiled mockingly. He had nothing to fear, the worst thing was a cheap life, no one would cherish it anyway, only power is the same, He doesn't want to live that kind of life of a stern dog, he must live a better life than An Lingqing.

Thinking of this, the gentle smile on Yan Lian's face bloomed even brighter. After straightening out the delicate and elegant white robe, he continued to walk forward while maintaining the smile.

Knocking on the door lightly, Yan Lian pushed the door open without waiting for the person inside to respond, but she didn't say a word when she entered the room, she just put the food box on the table and sat with her back facing away to correct the official work Nalan Xuanxi, and then gently and gracefully placed the exquisitely crafted dishes on the table.

However, Nalan Xuanxi didn't seem to notice that anyone entered the house. Besides, she had been busy day and night for a long time, and her spirit was a little weak for a while. At this time, she felt a little dazed when she smelled the fragrance of vegetables.

Raising his head abruptly, Nalan Xuanxi's eyes went dark, and then he shook his head vigorously, only feeling that his vision became a little clearer. He reached out to stroke his forehead, frowned, and stretched out his hands to rub his painful temples, but still I feel a little dazed.

When he raised his head again, Nalan Xuanxi couldn't help being slightly taken aback. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he saw a familiar white figure indistinctly before his eyes, a figure that made him feel extremely warm.

All of a sudden, beautiful memories came rushing to his face, as if he had returned to the slender figure from the coma when he woke up from the coma that day when he first met, the brows and eyes softened a little, Nalan Xuanxi couldn't help feeling He muttered, "An Ling..."

Never expected such a call to be answered, let alone in a dream, but at this moment Nalan Xuanxi saw his murmur and the man turned his head back, only to see that man smiled sweetly at him, Said softly, "Xi, are you tired? Come and have some supper I made first, and then approve after a rest!"

Nalan Xuanxi was a little dazed to see this An Lingqing, who seemed to be real and illusory, with a blurred face, slowly walking towards him, then gently reached out to hold his hand and led him to the table, smiling slightly. He served a bowl of rice for him, raised his chopsticks and picked up some more vegetables, then smiled and handed him the bowl in his hand.

"Taste how it tastes. I'll have a bowl of soup later. I've been cooking this soup for hours! There can't be any left over!" Nalan Xuanxi saw An Lingqing ordering him in a naughty tone. , and then stood behind him, rolled up his sleeves and started rubbing his shoulders.

Such a comfortable feeling and such a warm atmosphere almost moved Nalan Xuanxi to tears. He lowered his head and took a mouthful of food without the image of a nobleman.

Is thinking night and day dreaming?Then let him indulge himself in his dream for a while... It has been a long time since he saw An Lingqing, and he has been thinking about it for a long time, and his heart is turning sore, thinking that he is also sketching An Ling in his dream After Qing became his queen, what life should be like.

Having figured it out, Nalan Xuanxi finally smiled in relief. He put down the bowl, stretched out his hand to pull the hands that were beating his back, turned his head to look at An Lingqing in his heart, and said with tenderness in his tone, "Don't be tired." Look at yourself, I will feel bad, you haven't tasted the dishes you made yourself? Eat with me. "

Saying that, Nalan Xuanxi reached out and pulled Yan Lian into her arms, and let him sit on her lap. Seeing the person in her arms blushing with shyness, she lowered her head in embarrassment. Nalan Xuanxi In a good mood, Xi lowered her head and kissed his side cheek, then raised a bowl to feed him.

You and me, the two of them actually finished the bowl of rice in a way that was too sweet to die for, and then drank the prepared bowl of soup. At this time, Nalan Xuanxi saw that the person's face was already burned. It was as red as a brilliant sunset, and I couldn't help reaching out to lift his chin with some emotion, and kissed him tenderly.

Yan Lian narrowed her eyebrows slightly, covering the flashing sarcasm in her eyes, stretched out her hand to hook Nalan Xuanxi's neck, and responded to Nalan Xuanxi's deep kiss in a youthful way, then sneered in her heart and felt the sudden The kiss became visibly intense at that moment.

After a long time, Nalan Xuanxi let go of Yanlian with some unsteady breath, then put her forehead against his, and tightly hugged Yanlian's slender waist with both hands, her voice became a little hoarse, "Anling, I want you, can I?"

Hearing this, Nalan Xuanxi saw his beloved's face turned redder, he smiled dotingly, touched his ruddy lips again, and sat on his lap He picked him up in a gentle gesture, and then walked to the rest cubicle behind the study.

An Lingqing in the dream was so enthusiastic, even though he was shy, he did not conceal his joy at all. Seeing him blooming the most beautiful posture under her, Nalan Xuanxi was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself, and branded a smile on his body. Another beautiful red mark, those marks set off against the white skin like jade, like red lotuses blooming all over the clear lake, seductive and enchanting.

The passionate possession again and again seems to be sure that An Lingqing still belongs to me, and I don't want to let go, I don't want to let go, because he is the only person who can bring him warmth... Only this person named An Lingqing A young man, not to mention that he is his own destined queen, how can he not be held firmly in his hands, even if he was once lost and picked up by others.

When Nalan Xuanxi was swaying passion on him in a daze, Yan Lian suddenly opened a pair of eyes that were too bright in the dark night at this time. Such a translucent color should be clear, but there is a trace of it for no reason. Chilling indifference.

Yan Lian stretched out her hands and stroked Nalan Xuanxi's back fiercely. When he kept calling out "Anling, Anling, Anling..." emotionally, although he didn't love Nalan Xuanxi, he hated hearing it. When I heard these two words, I hated the family represented by these two words, and even more hated the one that made him unable to have his own face, An Lingqing.

If possible, he would rather choose an ugly face, because it is ugly, but it only belongs to him, not because he is destined to exist attached to another person.

Glancing coldly at Nalan Xuanxi who was kissing lightly on his neck, Yan Lian groaned nervously in cooperation, but the corners of her mouth slowly curled up, and she couldn't help sighing ironically from the bottom of her heart: Nalan Xuanxi, this game is because you have Love, so you are destined to be a loser. If you give up these things like me, I am afraid that you will have died when you were tempted for the first time... Hehe, who knows?

"En..." Rourou's voice whispered softly, showing a bit of bewilderment, Yan Lian stretched out her hand and gently pushed Nalan Xuanxi, and said in a small voice, "Xi, be gentle, it hurts... ..."

The night is still dense, and occasionally exudes that unique atmosphere of loneliness. There are several thoughts in the room, and I don't know whether it should be sad or pitiful.

However, the love between the two parties is another enviable scene. Seeing that it was late at night and Nangong Ye still hadn't returned, An Lingqing was not worried at all, because he knew that since Nangong Ye had already promised He won't let him alone again, all he has to do is warm up the finished glutinous rice balls with a low fire and wait for him to come back.

The candle had burned more than half, and the wax oil dripped on the table into a puddle of re-solidified wax. Time passed slowly, and An Lingqing was a little bored playing with his fingers. He dozed off on the table with his chin resting on his back.

When Nangong Ye pushed the door lightly and came in, what he saw was An Lingqing sleeping on the table, and there were candles on the table that were about to be extinguished, and there was a softly rolling fire on the side. sweet dumpling.

His heart became warm just like that, Nangong Ye stepped forward, hugged An Lingqing and carefully put him on the bed, then took off his shoes, socks and coat, let him lie comfortably on the bed, and gently tucked the quilt for him , bowed his head and lightly kissed him on the forehead, then turned around and sat down at the table, savoring the sweet glutinous rice balls made by An Lingqing himself.

The glutinous rice balls are not overly sweet, but Nangong Ye feels that his heart is about to be melted by that sweet feeling. In fact, it is not only his heart that will be melted, but his whole soul. I don't thank God for letting them know each other and love each other.

Regardless of other people's rough or rough love paths, Nangong Ye and An Lingqing will definitely be reunited and sweet like glutinous rice balls in their mouths. Thinking about it, Nangong Ye involuntarily curled the corners of his mouth, feeling in his heart Outlined