The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

"Young master..." The touch of the body made the oriole tremble slightly, and the muscles were so tense that it began to tremble.

Ye Wenyan tore open his skirt, revealing the young man's strong and beautiful chest under the clothes. His complexion is not white, but it has a warm and healthy luster under the lamp.

The black clothes were only one layer, and soon fell to the ground, and the oriole was stripped naked by Ye Wenyan in a short while.

Ye Wenyan pushed him on the table and watched him silently.

"Young master, don't you tease me?"

The cool wind made the oriole flinch, and the young master also looked at me with the same eyes as Su Gongzi.Is he treating me the same as he was treating Mr. Su that day?

The night is dark, the moon is white, someone's flute is heard from afar.

That year when he was in the forest and met the young master, it was the same moonlight.

"You haven't tasted anything like this before."

Ye Wen said lightly, and a fiery kiss fell on the young man.The flames swept past, and he stiffened severely in Ye Wenyan's hands.The oriole made a whimpering sound like a small animal, and then softened as if it had lost its strength.

Ye Wenyan watched the young man lying quietly in his arms. The young man had just let out his body, but he had already fallen asleep, his fluttering eyelashes were wet.

Ye Wenyan stroked his cheek, dipped his hands in water, and the cold touch made his lustful thoughts gradually fade away.The face in front of him coincided with the one in his memory. There was once such a young man who followed behind him, calling for his elder brother.

The boy's face is not similar, Su Muhua's childish face in memory is lined with fluffy fox fur, like a snow ball.Although it hasn't bloomed yet, it already looks like a beauty.

"Oh, I don't know whether it's sweat or tears. I can't bear it anymore. Forget it, I'll forgive you tonight."

The red candles on the table gradually burned out, and the squirrel lay with its eyes open in the gradually brightening sky.

He didn't understand why the young master suddenly treated him like that last night, and why he left suddenly.

Lu Jiuhan gathered clothes for the person in his arms, Su Muhua opened his eyes and saw that the sky was pale, and the half moon above the treetops was already dim, so he turned the flute in his hand, "Are you leaving?"

The trees above and below the trees are empty, Ren Qing'er and Zhao Yunjian have already left.

"The king of Yan sent a letter to me, saying that the prince's people caught Sun Cheng, and his people were a step too slow, and let them enter the customs. You fought to the death, Ye Wenyan's face looks very good today, I'm afraid he will remember If you don't go back to Jianglongdu, Xiao Wuyou will miss me to death."

There was a smile on Su Muhua's face, "He is your good brother, he even knows that people in the shadow of lights and flowers are thin."

"Hmm..." Master Su's tone was unusually calm, but in Lu Jiuleng's ears, it sounded like a storm was coming, he hurriedly smiled and said, "I want you to act more realistically, so that I can hide it from Ye Wen." ears and eyes of speech."

Su Muhua had already stood up, his phoenix eyes were condensed with coldness, and he was looking straight at him, "Really? I think you didn't feel complacent and showing off when you told your good brother."

On the same day, Lu Jiuhan and Xiao Wuyou drank three rounds, and on Xing's head, with Erlang's legs crossed, he whispered to his ears.

At that time, if Su Muhua had seen the smile on Lu Jiuleng's face, he would never want to get close again.

Lu Jiu said coldly and seriously, "Of course not."

Su Muhua narrowed his eyes slightly, "No?"

Lu Jiuleng knew that eighteen kinds of martial arts were not as good as a word-wrapping formula, so he put his arm around Su Muhua's shoulders, and said, "I left Wangbei City that day, and returned to Xunhuan Villa after changing my appearance. My adoptive father had already done it for Shen Toutuo and the others. The three were in charge. I wanted to secretly rescue the adoptive father. Later, Shen Toutuo and Mo Qingqian conspired to murder Chu Xiangsi, and both of them were controlled by Ye Wenyan. In order to save the adoptive father that day, they found out my whereabouts. I negotiated with Ye Wenyan to exchange my adoptive father's life with Bai Yufu, and he agreed to me. Later, King Yan approached me and wanted me to help him, so I agreed. Good wine and good sex made Ye Wenyan feel that I could be bribed, and you didn't make it to your August [-]th appointment."

"You handed Bai Yufu to Ye Wenyan?"

Lu Jiu nodded coldly, "I thought the poison on your body had been cured, and the white jade flower was useless, so I agreed with him. Xiao Su, don't blame me."

"It's also God's will." Su Muhua turned his eyes to Lu Jiuleng, and said calmly, "But... the brothel Chuguan? Mr. Lu, I'm afraid it's a fake show."

"I...at that time, I only thought about you." Lu Jiuhan quickly said seriously, "How can they have half a hair of Xiao Su's hair. I dream about our night...Xiao Su, you I don't know how much pain I have."

Hearing what he said became more and more shameless, Su Muhua glanced at him and said, "What's going on with Hua Wumian?"

"Hua Wumian was sent by Ye Wenyan to approach me. Instead of letting him send people to approach me every day, it's better to keep the trouble by my side."

In the boudoir covered with woven blankets and burning with incense, the woman leaned against the bed, gently fanning a fan made of peacock feathers.

The man lying on the bed turned over lightly and held her in his arms, "Sleepless."

Hua Wumian's red lips parted slightly, "Master is awake."

The man stared at the woman's beautiful face, and there was still a bit of confusion in his eyes, "What time is it?"

Hua Wumian smiled and said, "My lord sleeps so well, it's almost dusk."

The man shook his head to clear himself up a bit. He allowed the woman to help him pull his hair, put on his coat, and yawned a lot.He said, "Spring is exhausting and autumn is sleepy. It's going to be summer in a blink of an eye. Why are you so sleepy these days?"

Hua Wumian smiled beautifully, "Acacia powder has a lingering fragrance, anyone who smells it for more than ten days just wants to doze off is already light."

The man was taken aback when he heard the words, "What are you talking about? Hua Wumian, you, you want to kill me."

This man is Xiao Wuyou who pretends to be Lu Jiuhan and deals with Hua Wumian.

"Not yet, this is the critical point." Hua Wumian held a hairpin in his hand, and Xiao Wuyou saw that the hairpin was blue and bluish, and it had quenched the blood-sealed throat poison, and if it got a little bit of it, he would die.At this moment, his hands and feet are all soft, how can he still have a little bit of internal strength.

Hua Wumian took the hairpin and approached him, saying, "If the master of the palace hadn't ordered you to die, I would really be reluctant to part with you. I will send you on the road right now, to ensure that you will not be in pain, and you don't have to be afraid."

The light in Hua Wumian's eyes was like a cat playing with a mouse, looking at Xiao Wuyou with interest.

She has killed more people than she can count.

Everyone behaves differently when they are dying.

She once saw a scholar who usually put integrity above everything else on his knees and begged her.I have also seen a burly man who was so frightened by the small hairpin in her hand that he feces and pissed.

This man is knowledgeable and interesting, and she likes him so much more than others.

What will happen to him before he dies, will there be a look of fear on that handsome face.

Hua Wumian thought, that must be very interesting.

Xiao Wuyou softened all of a sudden, Hua Wumian stared dumbfounded at him, an imposing man actually shrunk under the bed.

Bah, it's hard for my old lady to expect so much from him, but to be such a coward.

This bed is a carved canopy bed with a deep bottom and thick rosewood planks.

Hua Wumian lifted her skirt, revealing her red embroidered shoes, and squatted down, "Master, how long can you hide? If I call someone up, and they chop you off with a sword in their hands, your death will only be even uglier. Even the whole body will be destroyed." ..."

Her gentle voice like coaxing a child stopped abruptly, and a small silver starburst was nailed to her throat.

Before falling down, the woman refused to close her eyes, still staring at the person who slowly and embarrassingly crawled out from under the bed.

"Bah, I'm the owner of the Wushi Pavilion, the middleman of the world's killers, how can I not have a half way of self-defense...You, a brothel woman, dare to think that I am a soft-footed shrimp." Xiao Wuyou shook, his feet went limp Going on, "Damn, what kind of drug is this... really strong."

"Brother Xiao, are you okay?"

Xiao Wuyou heard someone calling him in his ear, opened his eyes, his eyes were very dizzy, and he closed them quickly, he groaned, "If you come half a step late, something serious will happen to the owner of the pavilion."

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