Chapter 384: Pain Jiaojiao to the bone

The noble son of the white clothes Shengxue, has not appeared in these two days.
Now that he stepped into the bead curtain, his complexion seemed to be weak.
Think about it, it was because of the added spirits that he hurt his body.
She cocked the corners of her mouth to watch the play in her spare time.
Shen Yichao didn't expect to hit the cold smoke in the large study.
His pale cheeks fainted with peach blossoms, and he looked away unnaturally, "Are you here to find me?"
Han Yanliang raised his eyebrows.
Not yet denied, Shen Yichao has already said to himself: "You know who I am, the nephew of Empress Dayong, the prodigal son of the famous Shen family, and the first of the four sons of the world. A spring dream with you that day is really true. It's a matter of fact."
Nan Baoyi "thumped" in her heart.
Shen Yichao's remarks made it clear that he would not accept it after eating.
Xiao Yi quietly retreated to her side, leaving the home game to the two.
He bowed his head and said softly: "Jiaojiao killed Schrodinger and Chu Lexin?"
"Yes."
Xiao Yi helped her straighten her temples, "Can you relieve your anger?"
Nan Baoyi was silent.
Although both of them were dead, it didn't feel good to shoot others personally.
Xiao Yi held her hand by the cover of her big sleeve.
He hooked her white and tender palms ambiguously, "Next time you encounter this kind of thing, call someone else to do it. The delicate little hands should be used to add fragrance to the red sleeves of the brother and untie the clothes. How can you touch those What about a dirty thing?"
Undressing...
Nan Baoyi was embarrassed, raised his embroidered shoes and stepped on him.
Intentionally or unintentionally, Xiao Yi snorted sexyly.
Nan Baoyi blushed even more.
Fortunately, the two men at the book table were at war and did not take them into consideration.
Han Yanliang leaned lazily on the edge of the bookcase, unfolding her tall and graceful figure.
Her carmine red Luo skirt is specially designed, with slits on the side of the skirt, and legs stretched out at will, revealing white tender and well-proportioned calves.
Red Dankou was painted on the toenails.
She lifted her foot and climbed up Shen Yichao's legs little by little.
When she laughed, it seemed as if flowers were blooming, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were filled with amorous feelings, "Little Langjun...what did you just say?"
Shen Yichao's face changed.
After a long while, he backed away.
He stared at Han Yan's smiley eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Open the door and say, you grew up in the middle of the market, and you were only a ninth class woman. Even if you are the leader of Tianshu, your status is still humble. I want to marry. Girl, she must be a famous lady in Chang'an City, elegant and beautiful, virtuous and dignified, and a good housekeeper. If you are determined to follow me, I can only give you the status of concubine. I hope you can see clearly between you and me The identity gap, don’t entangle me."
This is really unfeeling.
Xiao Yisui went south and Baoyi.
The little girl couldn't see clearly, her mouth pursed, as if she could hang an oil can.
He kind of wanted to kiss her.
"Concubine?"
Han Yanliang tilted his head.
She walked towards Shen Yichao.
Her waist was soft, her hips twisted slightly when she walked, and the rippling lines of the carmine red skirt lightly flicked out of the water. It was really a lotus for a lifetime.
Shen Yichao was flustered inexplicably.
His cheeks were redder and he backed away subconsciously.
Until stepping on the futon, fell down on the low case embarrassedly.
Han Yanliang leaned down gracefully.
The slender white index finger raised his jaw frivolously.
As Shen Yichao breathed, he could smell the seemingly nonexistent smell of tobacco between the girl's fingers.
His Adam's apple was rolling, blood was surging all over, he was afraid, but also gave birth to an inexplicable desire.
Han Yanliang's voice is charming: "Little Langjun, remember it, it's me Han Yanliang who slept with you. So, don't be here with me and beep Lailai. Don't talk about concubines, my old lady won't even marry people in this life. I planned to. Not only do I want to sleep with you, but also more men. Any good-looking man will want to sleep."
She chuckled lightly, and patted Shen Yichao's beautiful face ambiguously.
She twisted her waist and walked out, then threw a stack of silver bills behind her, "Last time you slept with you."
The silver bills were like snowflakes, surging in front of Shen Yichao.
He felt humiliated.
He caught up with the first two steps and shouted: "Cold Yanliang, you are not right! You, you are against women! You are the one who wants to dip the pig cage, let me tell you!"
Han Yanliang didn't bother to talk to him.
She left proudly.
The back fell in the eyes of Nan Baoyi, especially chic.
She has the urge to cheer for Han Yanliang.
Shen Yichao chased after the cold and smoke.
Xiao Yi turned to Nan Baoyi, squeezing her white and tender face, "I'm really afraid that she will spoil Jiaojiao all day long with the cold smoke. If Jiaojiao wants to sleep with other men in the future, what should my brother do?"
Nan Baoyi bit her lip.
She raised her eyes and looked at the smiling young man boldly.
The minister of power has such a good-looking life, she is reluctant to sleep with other men.
However, she dared not tell Xiao Yi what she was saying, for fear of him being proud.
She turned her face away and whispered: "As long as the second brother loves me, I won't mess around."
Xiao Yi smiled meaningfully, "It hurts, make sure to hurt Jiaojiao from the inside out..."
Nan Baoyi felt that he had something in his words.
She snorted, like a proud little canary, stepping out of the study with her head held high and her high.
Xiao Yi leaned against the window.
He watched the little girl walk across the veranda, her thin lips pursing all the time.
When the little girl passes the door, he will love her well.
It hurts for two days and two nights.
No better than Shen Yichao, he is a very tough man after all. After Jiaojiao passed the house, he loved her every day, so she naturally had no time to go for wild food.
Xiao Yi has already begun to plan a happy life after marriage.
...
The rebuilt Zhennan Temple has attracted many pilgrims.
Nan Baoyi promised her little cousin to accompany her to the temple to seek marriage, so when Nan Baozhu could see things with her left eye, the two sisters rode in a carriage together to Zhennan Temple.
The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain.
It is not someone else who drives the car, but Ning Wanzhou, who is dressed as a servant.
The boy was born with red lips and white teeth, and a pair of fox eyes with watery eyes, not like a little servant, but like a daughter of a certain family, dressed up like this.
The pilgrims at the foot of the mountain looked around frequently and were extremely curious.
Nan Baozhu's left eye has been as usual, but the scar on her cheek has not healed, and there is still a light pink trace.
She put on the power fence and said in a deep voice: "I and Jiaojiao go to the temple to offer incense, you stay here in the carriage, and you are not allowed to go anywhere! If you ask me to find you sneaking after me, I will interrupt your dog legs! "
Ning Wanzhou sat on Xiao Xiaozi and said "Oh".
Nan Baoyi was a little nervous.
The young man in front of him is, after all, the little grandfather of the Great Yong Kingdom. Although it was a relief to punish him as a servant, it would be a troublesome matter if he settled the accounts in the future.
She whispered: "Zhuzhu, why don't you send him to your second brother? He is a teenager, and it is good to learn something with his second brother."
Nan Baozhu tilted his head, obviously thinking about it seriously.
Ning Wanzhou gritted his teeth and stared at Nan Baoyi ferociously.
Nan Baoyi suffocated.
This kid is not good and his eyes are too aggressive!
She did not dare to say anything, obediently and Nan Baozhu went up the mountain to the temple.
But I met an acquaintance in the temple.
Ma Taishou's mother, Ma, was hugged by the maids and women through the Daxiong Hall.
Seeing the Nanjia sisters, she was stunned.
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See you little fairies tomorrow