After wearing a book, I became a traitorous concubine

Chu Jing was stunned by the words that the young man blurted out in a hurry. After a while, he slowly turned his body back like a puppet.

Shen Zhoulan was also a little anxious, and only after she said that sentence did she realize how embarrassing she was.

Under the candlelight, that already gorgeous face was smudged with even more soul-stirring colors, making it impossible for Chu Jing to look away.

"You, what did you just say?" The usually calm man stammered rarely.

Shen Zhoulan blushed and avoided his scorching gaze.

Chu Jing's heart was fluttering now, there was no room for him to escape, he stepped forward to block him, and asked him, "Say what you just said again!"

Shen Zhoulan blushed and lost her temper, "Don't say good things twice... um..."

The chin was raised, the thin lips were plundered, and even the breathing seemed to stop for a moment.

Shen Zhoulan looked at the man with his eyes closed and short of breath, his face was completely red.

After the long kiss ended, both of them were breathing unsteadily, Chu Jing stared at him closely in a hoarse voice, "Say it again."

Even Shen Zhoulan's neck was dyed bright red, turned his head away, and said softly: "Only you, from beginning to end..."

Before the words were finished, the man had already pressed it up again, and the collision of lips made the slightly cold lips seem to be warming up slowly.

……

The east will dawn, and the morning light will gradually appear.

Shen Zhou was extremely tired, sleeping soundly in the inner bed.

Chu Jing's strong arms held him in his arms, his eyes were as gentle as water, without any sleepiness.

The young man's breathing was steady and soft, Chu Jing couldn't resist getting up and kissed Shen Zhoulan's side face again.

The beating of the heart was strong, telling him that what he wanted was in his arms.

This is very good, Chu Jing thought.

The envoys of the Motuo Kingdom set off to return to the Western Regions. As for the temple master who smuggled over, he was forced to stay behind, sorry.

Chu Ran didn't expect to see Shen Zhoulan again so soon, and it was only three days since the last time they met.

not to mention……

Chu Ran always feels guilty when looking at Shen Zhoulan.

"Ahem, brother, long time no see haha..."

A smile flashed in Shen Zhoulan's eyes, but he pretended to be indifferent and sat down on the stool, ignoring him.

Chu Ran smiled flatteringly, reached out and picked up a plate of grapes and pushed it in front of Shen Zhoulan, "Brother, these are purple jade grapes, so sweet!"

Shen Zhoulan stood still.

Chu Ran: "..."

"Brother, I was wrong."

"Oh?" Shen Zhoulan glanced at him, "Where is the mistake?"

Chu Ran felt aggrieved, "I'm sorry, brother, I shouldn't have told Ah Jing about your coming to Beijing!" And he sent a letter to Ah Jing immediately after you left.

Shen Zhoulan picked a grape and fed it to his mouth without raising his eyes, "What else?" Emma, ​​these grapes are so sweet!

Chu Ran pouted, "Also...you shouldn't tell Ah Yan."

Shen Zhoulan raised his eyes, looked at the pitiful look of the young man standing in front of him holding his stomach, with red eyes, the corners of his eyes twitched.

I don't know, I thought he was doing something to him, if Muyan, the wife-loving madman, saw it, what would happen?

Shen Zhoulan trembled all over, "Okay, okay, sit down quickly, when that guy Mu Yan comes back later, he thinks I'm bullying you!"

A cunning flashed across Chu Ran's eyes, and the next second he smiled, how could he still have the pitiful look before?

Shen Zhoulan knew that he was being tricked again, and was very helpless, "No wonder Muyan fell into your hands, it's not a loss!"

Chu Ran was quite proud when he heard that. With his little white lotus acting skills, he became an invincible player in the world. If he hadn't been obsessed with writing books, he might have entered the entertainment circle long ago.

Chu Ran rubbed his nose, looked at the young man who bowed his head to eat grapes, and asked cautiously: "So, brother, have you completely reconciled with Ah Jing this time?"

Shen Zhoulan snorted, "Look at his performance!"

Chu Ran: "..."

Chu Ran consciously wanted to say more good things for his younger brother and strive to be a godly assist: "Actually, Ah Jing has always missed his brother for the past six months."

Shen Zhoulan's movement of peeling grapes slowed down, Chu Ran glanced at him and said, "Last time in Tongcheng, Meng Yu confessed to Ah Jing."

Shen Zhoulan's eyes turned into sharp knives in an instant, and he flew towards Chu Ran in an instant, and said gloomyly: "Say it clearly for me word by word..."

Chu Ran felt a little regretful. He said this to make him pay more attention to Ah Jing, but now seeing the grapes in Shen Zhoulan's hand being crushed instantly, he swallowed subconsciously.

Immediately raised her white right hand in front of Shen Zhoulan, her eyes were sincere: "But Ah Jing refused on the spot!"

The crushed grapes were thrown away, and Shen Zhoulan picked another one and ate it.

Chu Ran's little heart also fell to the ground safely, with a big mouth that wanted to cry but had no tears, and she missed her Ah Yan coming back soon.

Fortunately, it seemed that he had heard Chu Ran's heartfelt voice, and Mu Yan came back from court not long after.

As soon as he entered the door, Mu Yan stared at the handsome young man beside Chu Ran.

Shen Zhoulan didn't care, and continued to eat grapes.

"The majestic master of the temple of the Western Regions didn't expect that he would go to the brothel Chu Pavilion for money, and he didn't know what would happen if the people of the Western Regions knew about it?"

Shen Zhoulan was not to be outdone when he heard the words: "The majestic Emperor Ling didn't expect to join his husband's family and take his wife's surname, and I don't know what will happen if the people of Ling Kingdom find out?" This is when making fun of Yangcheng Mu Yan changed his name to Chu Yan in order to conceal his true identity.

It was the first time for the two to meet openly and honestly with their real identities, but they didn't expect it to be such a battlefield filled with gunpowder.

Mu Yan threatened: "Shen Dianzhu sneaked into the palace, this is a serious crime of beheading!"

Shen Zhoulan's face remained unchanged, "I'm afraid Emperor Yan is thinking too much, I came to the palace to see my godson, what's your business?"

"That's the orphan's son!"

"That's my godson!"

"Who agreed!"

"Brother Ran said so!"

Mu Yan sneered, "Oh."

Shen Zhoulan grinned grimly: "Hehe."

"..."

The poor little Chu Ran who was caught in the middle wanted to cry but had no tears, and began to miss Chu Jing again.

In the evening, when Chu Ran saw Chu Jing who finally came to the palace to pick up Shen Zhoulan, she shed tears of sadness.

Chu Jing's face was full of bewilderment, and his brother had another convulsion. Is this also a normal phenomenon nowadays?

Chu Jing hugged Shen Zhoulan's shoulders, "Are you happy in the palace today?" The two of them who had finally expressed their love to each other naturally hoped to be together all the time, but Chu Jing had important matters to deal with, and was afraid Shen Zhoulan was bored staying in the mansion, so he sent him into the palace.

Shen Zhoulan smiled brightly, "Very happy."

Chu Ran: "..." trembling.