I kicked the male lead away

Fang Zhilan waited and waited, but Jing Fu did not come back. She guessed that her heroine halo was too strong, and even Qianlianyu fell under her pomegranate skirt in a careless move.

That's why last night he tossed and turned with Fang Zhilan and refused to let go, trying to grab himself into her arms.

It's just that Fang Zhilan asked her just now, and she realized as if she had just woken up from a dream, she must have turned into anger from embarrassment.

Obviously, Qian Liyu's willpower is not firm enough, she said she likes Bo Mingchen, but secretly fell asleep with herself.

But now he is not happy with her.

Fang Zhilan sighed secretly, it's really not easy to be a confidante.

Just a thousand strands of jade is enough for me to bear...

The drowsiness was gone, Fang Zhilan couldn't find anything to do, she wanted to play shuttlecock for a while, and now she was wearing men's clothes again, so she was afraid of shocking the maids.

From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the wardrobe in the corner, and she suddenly became interested.

He simply closed the door and played the Real Nuan Nuan dress-up game by himself, trying on the clothes that Qian Li Yu had prepared for him, one by one.

The imperial decree of the marriage came suddenly, and she had only worn half of these clothes, so she barged in the door and went to the princess' mansion.

What a waste to leave such gorgeous and priceless clothes just like this.

Fang Zhilan didn't want to wear it when she was forced by the thousand strands of jade, but now no one cares about her, but the love of beauty in her heart is causing trouble, so she puts it on herself.

Not to mention, the original owner's figure is very good, thin where it should be thin, and big where it should be big, whichever one you put on, it will make your figure extremely graceful and graceful, with a slim waist.

Underwear, outerwear, long skirts...

Silk and satin, blue and purple, the whole set is not fun to wear, and it can be matched separately.

Fang Zhilan finally picked out a long light pink dress with butterflies embroidered on the skirt.

Put on the tulle smock outside, although it is a bit cold, but you will sweat after kicking the shuttlecock, so it is just right.

Fang Zhilan knelt down again and sat down in front of the vanity mirror.

The woman in the mirror has sparse eyebrows and eyes, long eyelashes straight and dense, with a bit of indistinguishable indifference between male and female, raising her eyes to show her face, calm and self-possessed, with a bit of alienation.

It's no wonder that she has been an official in the court for half a year, and she has never been recognized as her daughter.

The servants of the Princess Mansion have seen Fang Zhilan in men's clothing and Fang Zhilan in women's clothing, but they don't know that they are the same person.

She didn't remember how Jing Fu did her makeup, Fang Zhilan thought about it, drew her eyebrows a little longer, put on some blush, and put on lip balm.

Finally, click on the cinnabar mole that wants to be concealed, and go out to kick the shuttlecock happily.

The woman who hadn't shown up for a long time appeared in the princess mansion, and the servants in the mansion were all surprised, but they didn't dare to talk to her, let alone ask her.

After all, a son had talked to her in front of the study before, and then disappeared for no apparent reason.

If Fang Zhilan knew what those people were thinking, she would definitely cry for injustice. That person is a spy and should be dealt with, so what does it have to do with her?

Fortunately, she didn't know, so she just threw the shuttlecock high into the air, caught it, and kicked it up one by one.

Since time travelling, Fang Zhilan was either dealing with Qian Liyu's nonsense, or fighting wits and courage with people from all walks of life, it was rare for her to be so relaxed.

She couldn't help chuckling as the shuttlecock went up and down.

The laughter crossed the courtyard wall and fell into Jing Fu's ears in the study.

After coming out of the sleeping hall, Qian Liyu has been upset all the time, and can't read the secret letter in her hand.

It was true that she became angry from embarrassment, but it was not herself, but Fang Zhilan who was faintly resisting her.

Really heartless!

How she treats her, can't she feel it?

She also looked like she was afraid of being liked.

Qian Liyu snorted softly in her heart, and subconsciously wanted to deny what Fang Zhilan asked at that time.

If she is really self-indulgent, how could she fall in love with this kind of timid woman who likes to hook up with others without shame?

Thinking like this in his mind, when he heard the movement on the other side of the wall, Qian Lingyu put down the things in his hands, got up and walked out as if possessed by a demon.

There is only a wall between the study and the sleeping hall. The craftsman who repaired the wall deliberately opened a plum blossom-shaped window on the wall for the sake of elegance.

Standing on this side of the wall, you can see the yard on the other side.

The setting sun slanted, casting a layer of golden light on Fang Zhilan.

Qian Lingyu looked at it, and then remembered that he hadn't seen her dressed as a woman for a long time.

She still has a graceful figure, her appearance is under the sun, her waist and limbs look so slender, as if it could be broken with a slight bend.

Qian Lingyu's heart was slightly hot, and she couldn't help recalling how her waist catered to and resisted her last night, accompanied by low sobs.

The blood all over her body couldn't help but speed up.

His tongue was inexplicably thirsty.

Fang Zhilan didn't realize that she had become a scenery in the eyes of others. When kicking the shuttlecock, the hem of her skirt moved slightly, up and down, making people's eyes dazzled.

Rarely having fun, her laughter became more crisp and hearty, overshadowing the lonely movement of fallen leaves in late autumn, echoing in the huge yard, revealing joy all the time.

Qian Liyu's complexion became gloomy again, showing a bit of unwillingness.

She is so happy without her?

This Fang Zhilan completely forgot about her troubles, and kicked her feet for more than half an hour. She was so tired that she went back to the house.

The door of the bedroom was closed with a creak, and after she could no longer see anything, Qian Liyu, who had been thinking a lot in her mind, suddenly realized what she was doing.

She...acted like those apprentices, and started to spy?

It's just that Qian Liyu still doesn't think she's at fault, but can't help but wonder, what kind of magic tricks does Fang Zhilan use to deceive people?

A gust of autumn wind blew, and Jing Fu suddenly realized that standing in the yard like this was a bit cold.

Thinking that no one would see her being so stupid, she calmly went back to her study.

But he didn't realize that he even walked with the same hands and feet.

Sitting down in the study room, he wanted to discuss the recent important affairs of the imperial court with his brother, but Jing Fu found that he could not write a single word.

There was nothing in her head, only Fang Zhilan's smiling side face when she raised her head to catch the shuttlecock, and her clear and cheerful laughter like silver bells.

Gritting her teeth, she put down the pen and went back aggressively.

This is the princess mansion, you can go wherever you want, how can you hide from others?

Jing Fu thought.

How can she be so useless as a dignified princess?

With a straight face, Qianlian Yu ruthlessly pushed open the door of the dormitory.

The light instantly poured down to the ground, illuminating the entire room.

Jing Fu paused in front of the door for a moment, but did not hear Fang Zhilan's movements.

Thinking that she was deliberately airing herself, Jing Fu's face darkened, and he strode towards the house.

Then I ran into Fang Zhilan leaning on the edge of the bed, hugging the quilt, sleeping soundly.

The shuttlecock in his hand has not been let go, and the colorful feathers are sandwiched between his fingers, making his slender fingers look whiter and cleaner, with a bit of childlike immaturity.

Jing Fu froze in place, pondered for a moment, slowed down his pace, and even breathed a little more lightly, before walking towards the bed.

Fang Zhilan was tired from playing just now, and began to doze off as soon as she sat on the bed, so she half leaned on the bed, without even taking off her shoes, and fell into a dark sleep.

Jing Fu walked over, and the girl's defenseless face fell into her eyes.

Because she had just exercised, a blush appeared on her normally fair skin, which rippled in Jingfu's eyes round and round.She tilted her head slightly, and opened her red lips slightly. The lip balm on her lips was still moist and attractive.

Involuntarily, Jing Fu's eyes gradually became darker. She bent down, gently stroked Zhilan's lips with her fingertips, and rubbed them lightly.

The soft lips seem to fall into it with a light touch, luring people to lose their way.

Qian Liyu lowered her head and licked it lightly, not daring to make a big move for fear of waking Fang Zhilan.

Lips that have been painted with lip balm have a hint of sweetness. I just wanted to taste it, but I couldn't help but want more.

The girl's tightly closed slender eye feathers trembled suddenly.

Jing Fu froze all over, as if someone had caught him for doing something bad, and he didn't dare to move.

But I heard her just muttering, then moved, turned to face inside, only pointing the back of her head at her.

Only a section of jade-like white and slender neck was exposed, which was half covered by black hair.

The defenseless appearance drew out all the turbulent surges hidden in one's heart.

With a sound of "click", those things that Qian Lingyu had hidden in his heart for a long time were out of control and completely collapsed.

Never mind, she thought completely desperately.

Fang Zhilan is her own person, she can do whatever she wants, so why hesitate to explain?

She did whatever she wanted, and the first thing she did was to take off Fang Zhilan's shoes and socks lightly, and hugged her whole body under the quilt, covering her tightly, only revealing a slap-sized little baby. Face.

After doing all this, Qian Lingyu couldn't help feeling that she was also a little sleepy.

So she took off her coat and lay down on the position warmed by Fang Zhilan.

In the warm breath, there is also a girl's body fragrance.

Qian Lingyu shared the quilt with her, put her arms around Fang Zhilan's waist, put her chin on her shoulder, finally sighed comfortably, and closed her eyes.

It's better to have a small bed. After falling asleep last night, Fang Zhilan insisted on rolling into the side next to the wall. The thousand strands of jade couldn't reach the beauty, and she was annoyed. When she woke up, she ordered Suqin to change to one that was nearly half the size. bed.

Right now, the two of them are close together, and she can't hide anywhere.

In Fang Zhilan's deep sleep, she felt as if she was covered by something. She couldn't break free, and she was about to sweat. She moved a few times, but it still didn't work, so she had no choice but to give up.

The thousand strands of jade that had imprisoned her in her arms finally raised the corners of her lips contentedly, and gently pecked at Fang Zhilan's almost transparent white ears, with an appearance of cherishing everything.

So good, so good and obedient.

If she has always been obedient like this, it doesn't matter if he pampers him a little more, Jing Fu thought in his heart, sniffing the sweet scent in Fang Zhilan's hair with the tip of his nose.

There was nowhere to release the softness in her heart, and she even wished she could swallow the person in her arms, making her her own forever.

It's a pity that if this is the case, he will never hear the girl's smile or whisper, so Jing Fu had no choice but to give up this idea, but reluctantly gnawed a few mouthfuls on the tender neck under the pinna before giving up.

Fang Zhilan was in a fog, and only felt that she was bitten by a dog in her dream.

Fortunately, this big dog is not vicious, it is just clingy, and from time to time it goes up to rub the wet tip of its nose.