Travel back to ancient times to play danmei

Yan Sulan had taken the medicine and felt weak at the moment. She just felt that things were going up down there. If he hadn't been able to rush back to the other courtyard in the suburbs in time, he would not have condescended to find Liu Juqi to solve his desires.

"Come here." Yan Sulan narrowed his eyes, although he was poisoned by the love potion, his eyes were still as sharp as a knife, Liu Juqi subconsciously got out of bed obediently, and squatted respectfully beside Yan Sulan.

Yan Sulan struggled to untie her clothes, revealing a strong and strong body inside. The muscles were neat and full, but not obtrusive. The sexiness was even better than that of Hua Jianzhao. Liu Juqi's eyes were wide open. , stammeringly asked, "Yan...Palace Master, what do you want?"

Yan Sulan was a little impatient, frowned, grabbed Liu Juqi and pressed on her lower abdomen, where the tent was propped up high, and the heat was ambiguous, "Sit up and move yourself."

Liu Juqi happened to touch Yan Sulan's Ang Long, and he immediately withdrew his hand when it was so hot, his face flushed.

Yan Sulan's voice was a little lower, "Do you dare to disobey the order?"

Liu Juqi shook his head like a wave drum, and said with a flattering smile, "The palace lord is a man of gold, how can he be with the little one... Why don't I go and find a beautiful woman for the palace lord, and come right away!"

As he said that, Liu Juqi stood up and wanted to run to the door, but Yan Sulan tripped over his long legs and tripped him. He rubbed his calf, and tears were about to fall out of the pain. Could this man's bones be made of iron? what...

Yan Sulan was already feverish from the medicine, but at this moment he was agitated by Liu Juqi's delay and evasion. If it was normal, he would have killed this ignorant thing with a single palm.

Yan Sulan also found it strange that when Liu Chenglin (Liu Xu's original name) was in the lore palace, he always tried every means to attract his attention, why did he change his temper after two years out of the palace? Get bold.

Yan Sulan's eyes turned cold, and he raised the needle with his hand, and the thin golden needle flew past Liu Juqi's cheek. Liu Juqi let out a cry of pain, took off his hand covering his face, and a slender line was stuck on his palm. blood.

It's not disguise, Yan Sulan breathed a sigh of relief, according to her current situation, if someone is scheming, they will definitely suffer a big loss.

Liu Juqi was so depressed that it was okay for the big devil to come over suddenly in the middle of the night to molest people, this was kicking and hitting, bullying people is not so unreasonable!

He didn't know where the courage came from, but he stepped forward and kicked Yan Sulan fiercely, "Isn't it just a drug for aphrodisiacs, so there's no need to make such a fuss."

Yan Sulan looked at Liu Juqi in astonishment. The man was gnashing his teeth under the moonlight, and wrinkled his face aggrievedly. The steward, and that Mr. Si Lan who is not afraid of death and likes to fight against him, Liu Juqi is the third person who dares to treat him like this in the world.

Tonight, Yan Sulan was chased by Mr. Silan again. Silan was standing on the ridge of the house in white clothes, fanning and laughing. The bamboo hat was still hanging with white gauze. The black clothes blended with the thick night.

"Little Yanzi, you are still so misbehaving, where do you want to go to make trouble today?" Si Lan slapped the handle of the fan, smiling like a fox catching a chicken.

Yan Sulan said disdainfully, "Qilan, don't meddle in your own business."

"Tsk tsk, don't scare me anymore. We both have the same martial arts skills, and you can't find me with those useless hunting orders." Si Lan unfolded the folding fan twice, and the white gauze shook faintly, "I just like it Mind your own business, as the saying goes, "It's too cold to be at a high place", you should be happy to have an opponent like me."

Yan Sulan was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, kicked her feet and slid silently towards the roof where Si Lan was standing, and the stern energy in her hands lifted a row of tiles. Qiao Jin relieved Yan Sulan's palm.

The two of you came and went and went through a hundred tricks, and neither of them suffered a loss. When they were moved, there was no business, only the shadow of a person passing by.

"I still have an appointment tonight, so please forgive me!" Si Lan suddenly clasped her hands together and flew back. She raised her sleeves and sprinkled a handful of pink medicine foam. Yan Sulan hurriedly held her breath, but still inhaled some.

Si Lan went around a few street corners, took off the bamboo hat and let out a long sigh of relief, stretched out her hand and pressed on her waist, and pulled out the golden needle stuck in the flesh. Shen, Si Lan leaned on his waist and moaned, "You're cruel enough...Master, you really caused me a lot of trouble."

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Yan Sulan closed his eyes and focused his attention, trying to calm down the smoldering qi in his dantian. Silan's medicinal powder had always been effective for a long time. He opened his eyes helplessly, but he still couldn't raise his internal strength.

"What are you doing?" Yan Sulan stared at Liu Juqi who was holding a bundle of thick hemp rope in his hand.

Liu Juqi said with a smile, "Of course the young one is serving the palace lord and helping you solve your physical problems—the palace lord can take the initiative and rub against the pillars by himself."