after marrying the prince

Lan Xunyu quickly waved his hand and said: "I... accidentally saw... Mr. Mei and I... are innocent, don't get me wrong."

"What am I misunderstanding?"

"..."

Scratching his ears and cheeks, Lan Xunyu didn't know what he was talking about. After thinking for a long time, he said, "Anyway, I won't do that with anyone except you."

This nonsensical sentence made Xiao Yantian even more suspicious, he was silent for a while, and said: "Do you like me?"

"what?!"

"Go to bed."

"..."

"Anyway, my heart is dead. It's the same for anyone who sleeps. Take off your pants."

Lan Xunyu was shocked.

This person is his master?

Unable to tell whether it was humiliation or anger, he clutched his belt, his face burning as red as coal fire.

"What are you doing standing still?"

The bones were cold.

Right now,

He's like a whore who doesn't want money.

Lan Xunyu trembled with anger, stared at Xiao Yantian and said, "You bastard!"

Xiao Yantian took off his clothes and threw them on the bed, walked over, his tall figure was shrouded in a shadow, he raised Lan Xunyu's chin with one finger, sized up Lan Xunyu for a moment with his long and narrow eyes, and said coldly: "Don't want to?"

He slammed his fist hard on the hooligan's stomach, then raised his foot and kicked, "Bastard!"

Lan Xunyu ran downstairs, facing the night breeze, at a loss as to where she was.

Why is Xiao Yantian the emperor's vein?

Why did he have to carry so much blood and deep hatred?

Suddenly, there is no taste, and the prosperity is like a piece of paper.

He wants to go back to Tianxing Mountain,

back to the past,

nestled in Xiao Yantian's arms,

Being raised by Xiao Yantian in captivity,

does not matter,

It doesn't matter if you don't let him have contact with others.

want to sleep with him,

You can also,

He wanted to call Master,

I want to lie on that person's lap and read a book,

Sleep peacefully.

He didn't want Xiao Yantian like this, who seemed to be dead, leaving only his body, grief, and hatred, who could ruthlessly say that sleeping with anyone was the same.

He wanted Xiao Yantian who was still cold but alive with flesh and blood.

The wind dried the tears on his face,

New tears welled up again,

"why are you crying?"

Did he cry?

Lan Xunyu wiped her face, her eyes were red, and said, "Ms. Zhang."

Zhang Cuilian waited for the third wave of people to finish their meal and was about to go back to sleep when she ran into Lan Xunyu who was standing at the back door blowing the cold wind. She looked at this young guy and thought about the disliked chicken leg, and smiled self-deprecatingly. After leaving, he saw the man crying like a tearful man again, so he asked a question.

"what happened?"

Lan Xunyu slowly squatted down, leaned against the threshold, sat down, rubbed his eyes: "Ma'am, you are from the past, late-born dull, I want to ask you a question."

It was the first time someone spoke to her in so many years. Zhang Cuilian thought it was a little funny, but she sat down and asked, "What's the problem?"

"My friend has a family member. His parents were murdered by a traitor, and all his relatives were killed. My friend wants to take his relatives and escape to a place of peach blossoms to spend his life. Do you think it's okay?"

The wind was silent in the air, blowing intermittently, chilling people's hearts. Zhang Cuilian gathered up her clothes and said, "I lost my husband and two children, and my heart is ashamed. There is suffering everywhere in the sky and on the earth. Your friend's Darling, how shameless must he be to forget so many lives and enjoy peace with your friends?"

Lan Xunyu's eyes moved, and he choked up and said, "Yes, besides, his parents even asked him to ask for help when they were dying."