Chapter 307: .Vicious stepmother ex-girlfriend (12)

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Lin Lang's fingers flicked through the cold bamboo slips, and the afterglow of the corner of his eyes glanced behind, a deep purple robe.
This is the court dress that the Minister of First Class is qualified to wear.
Real pills.
The man's old man is back.
Lin Lang's thoughts turned quickly. If it is a son, she can use other methods to fool the past. Young people with little experience lack fire, and are easily irritated by her, so they can divert their attention.
But his old man, who was refined, was different.
If you don't have any wrists, Yan Guogong can't afford the honor of being the first person below the emperor. He is powerful and a terrible figure of a near-demon. He can't escape his magic eyes.
What's more, she was very brave, and not only did she loosen her tips, she also spread out the bamboo slips and squatted on the ground to see that she was lack of confidence in organizing his study.
Yan Guogong came back too early. When he came over, he still didn't make a noise. He just stood behind her and looked at people. She didn't know how long she stood. Lin Lang had to think about things in a worse direction.
"What's your wife looking for?" Yan Guogong repeated it lightly, without any joy or anger in his tone, and the calm was like an ancient wave in a deep pond. "Although I say it, I will look for you for your husband. Rummaging on the ground? "
Hearing this long-lost cold voice, Lin Lang remembered the scene when the two met for the first time. The other side looked at her, the look of the value of the goods without a trace of desire.
Yan Guogong was a man who killed a siege in the sword, sword and sword. He could break a dynasty at the age of eighteen. Now he has doubled his age. He has seen more storms. This is destined to be like his new son, Fascinated by the female look.
Lin Lang frowned with some distress.
Old antiques are really hard to get through.
Yan Guogong saw her stiff body and did not speak for a long time, stood in the same place for a while, then walked slowly over, bent down, and Slowly pulled the volume from her hand.
The handwriting on the book is strong and strong, like a silver hook iron painting, and it is quite recognizable. Yan Guogong knows who it is without looking at the payment. The only monarch in the Daqing dynasty, the title is the same.
What Anjun Wang submitted was the annual promotion of North Korean and Chinese officials, which included the transfer of cabinet ministers and was classified as top secret.
This secret was seen by his wife.
Still taking advantage of him to "peek" while teaching his son.
All these coincidences should not allow Yan Guogong to assume that nothing happened.
The man rolled up the bamboo book slowly, and his voice was very subtle, but in the quiet study room, the sound was amplified a bit, and it was so cold that it made people feel particularly uncomfortable.
The book was put on the desk by Yan Guogong. He looked dim, "Are you planning to get up, Madam?"
Well, Xingshi's guilt began.
Lin Lang shrugged her shoulders slightly and stood up slowly. She looked at him sideways, and the star-like eyes were silent, as if she did not want to explain.
"That concubine would not disturb her husband's official duties." She was blessed, walking in the clouds and flowing water, pleasing to her head, and walked past him with her head down.
The man stretched the ape arm and lay across Lin Lang's waist and abdomen, stopping her.
"You just seduce Zhao Lie just now?"
Yan Guogong always thinks deeply about doing things. As long as he finds clues about certain things, he can patiently trace them to the source. Regarding Lin Lang's peeking at the official document, Yan Guogong believed that the whole incident was one by one, so the son who did not understand personnel became her substitute.
There was coldness in his eyes.
Lin Lang still remained silent.
The attitude of getting rid of oil and salt can always drive people crazy.
So Lin Lang could feel the hands tightening around his waist gradually tightening, becoming an iron ring, and his waist hurt.
Lin Lang endured for a while, as the pain increased, she could not bear it, whispering, "You let go!"
Since entering the door, Yan Guogong has been spoiled by her. Even when the husband and wife are good, she has condoned her to ride on her body.
Lin Lang has not been treated like this.
"Are you confessing?"
Yan Guogong's face was trembling cold.
Ordinary officials see his face, knowing that something is bad.
And Lin Lang broke the jar, and he had to excite him, "Yes, I did it on purpose, what's wrong? He is young and has good physical strength and looks better than Lao Tzu, I want to be with him once.
The lady turned her head to look at someone, because she had cried before, and the charming eyes had a thin layer of peach powder on her eyes.
She had no idea how hooked she was now.
When Yan Guogong thought that the had also seen such flamboyance, he felt that his body was angered and blood was concentrated in his brain, causing his reason to be suddenly disrupted.
"You say it again." He knuckles tightly.
"It ’s the same again! Your son is young and strong, with good physical strength-"
Before the words were finished, Lin Lang burst into a loud noise.
"Bang Bang Bang!"
The pen, ink, paper, and inkstones on the office book case were swept down by the man, and one of the inkstones hit the bamboo slips, breaking apart on the spot.
a mess.
Lin Lang froze like a pile of wood.
When I recovered, my waist and legs were severely pinched, and with a snap, I was forced to lie down on the rosewood desk. My chest hurt so badly that she groaned, without looking, she knew the face of the man above. How dark.
"You're not guilty, do you want to have a spring breeze with your stepson?"
Duke Yan Guo leaned over, her tone lightened, and she was so cold that goose bumps came out, "Yes, since his wife is brave, her husband is inconvenient to stop. Isn't it that Hong Xing came out of the wall? No matter how unbearable things are, husbands have seen them all, and there are not many such small things. "
"Tear it," Lin Lang's clothes were suddenly torn apart.
As soon as the cold air touched the skin, fine particles immediately started.
Lin Lang turned her head in panic, her voice shook sharply, "What are you doing?"
"What are you doing?" Yan Guogong's mouth was filled with an unidentified smile, which made his whole person more and more unpredictable. "Don't the lady want Hongxing to go out of the wall? For her husband's incompetence, she didn't get the wife's heart , Had to leave the body of his wife. "
The man's body overturned like an iron-cast mountain, and Lin Lang's weak body almost fell apart.
The hot and humid kiss fell on the back, with a sense of punishment. The sharp teeth bite her and made a scream, especially the strength of the waist, it must be bruised.
Yan Guogong's palms are all thin cocoons and scars. When he rubs his tender skin, it seems to be scratched by fine hooks.
Lin Lang was not afraid of death, and his eyes turned red, and he yelled at him, "Then you will guard my body for the rest of your life! I will not only seduce your son, but also seduce your colleagues, I will let you every day See how I changed the trick to seduce a man— "
Yan Guogong's action was a meal.
His wife's grievances are too abnormal.
With that, there was a layer of water vapor in those eyes, and she stubbornly did not let tears fall, but there was a cry in her throat. On the wedding night, go to the governor ’s house to recommend pillows! "
When Lin Lang is angry, he will call him old antiques.
Yan Guogong's expression is very subtle, and he feels like having another debt-collecting daughter.
However, when Yan Guogong heard the words "self-recommended pillow", a wicked fire was tumbling in his abdomen. Without thinking, he raised his hand and beat his wife's ass.
"There is no barrier!"
Lin Lang looked back at him fiercely, biting her silver teeth, "Old antiques, will you try again?"
Yan Guogong glanced at the tooth marks on the other person's back. It was blue and purple, unreasonably lovable. At this moment, he calmed down a little bit, and remembered Lin Lang's delicate and soft temperament, thinking she was unlikely to have that manipulation. The court's scheming.
His thoughts turned around, is it a misunderstanding?
Lin Lang read his official document just to screen her for "self-recommended pillows"?
Maybe she read those little storybooks, so she had the ridiculous thought that she should retaliate against his "chao Qin Mu Chu", and should start with his political opponents-if the wife had a leg opposite the dead, she would not let her husband live alive Crazy?
At this time, Yan Guogong had sorted out all the clues of things, and he was a little bit crying and laughing. He really did not expect that his little wife is such a must-have personality.
He raised his palm and patted her hips again.
"It's really good."
Yan Guogong sighed.
Even this little sesame thing can be remembered now, he has almost forgotten.
Lin Lang saw that he opened his brows again, thinking that it was raining and clearing, but she still had to continue to make trouble. She looked like a jerk, "Do you care if I have a good time? You go, go find your little Li Xiaoli, my temple is small, I can't hold you a big Buddha!"
After spending half a year with Lin Lang, Yan Guogong also knew that his wife's anger was unreasonable. No matter how gentle the appeasement would intensify the conflict. With experience, Yan Guogong hastily untied his kimono, "Ma'am is humble, and if Ma's place is too small, there will be no place for husband in this world."
As he spoke, he embraced Lin Lang's ear profile.
Madam's green beads swayed slightly, reflecting the blurred luster.
The study was suddenly bright and colorful.
For a long while, a soft sob sounded, and the grievance accused her husband, "You said you didn't carry the coquette outside my back?"
The voice of the father-in-law's husband revealed helplessness, "How can my wife see?"
"You think I don't know, you are just a stubborn old antique. In the past, when the thunder couldn't move, it was a posture. Now it's okay. The posture has changed, and there are many patterns. You said, which fox expert taught you? Don't cut her head! "She was so choking, so sorry, but she was all murderous in her eyes, making Yan Guogong feel beautiful and charming.
Yan Guogong coughed, "Ma'am, do you know that there is a strange book in this world that is untold?"
"What?" Lin Lang opened his eyes curiously.
"Spring / Palace."
The husband is concise.
"..."
Lin Lang looked at the light smile that appeared on the man's lips. His shirt was half-open, and his broad chest was just beautiful and sturdy lines. So she was even more angry and pursed her lips, "You still said that there is no vixen, who would dare to send you a Spring / Gongtu?
Yes, Grandma wants to be ruthless.
Yan Guogong suddenly understood that this was unclear, and her indiscriminate skills deepened, and she had to hug people from the desk to a more comfortable beauty couch.
Wrapped in tangles, ears rubbing.
A storm disappeared.
In addition to not being able to get out of bed for several days, Lin Lang's days became comfortable again.
For a few days, she didn't see Shizi Ye, and when asked, she learned that he was packed and thrown into the barracks by his Laozi overnight. Let a younger brother who has a good taste and fine skin and tender meat go to the hard life of the dining style and sleep. Lin Lang feels sympathy for him, so he has been gloating for a long time.
As to whether the male host would want to kill her when he came back, that would be the future, now I do n’t have to worry about it.
The battle achieved a staged victory, Lin Lang resumed the activity of walking the bird cockfighting.
The favored Wangcai little parrot was quickly fed into a fat ball by the hostess.
But some people don't want to see her live so comfortably.
Li Zhaoyun has been exhausted recently. She had been waiting for the good news returned by Yan Zhaolie. As a result, there was no news after the tea house was separated.
Without strong aid to join, Li Zhaoyun can only think again and again. Is there something wrong in that link? Obviously, the problem is with Jing Cheng, but why should he risk the staring of the royal family to do the charity? The White Horse Temple was originally the premier Buddhist shrine, and its brilliance is innumerable. If it develops further, it can't endanger the imperial power.
She suddenly thought of Lin Lang.
The relationship between this elder sister and Jing Cheng does not seem to be too clean.
She could detect that Lin Lang was hostile to her, jealous of her being able to win the favor of her son's buddies, but she ended up with no one to pay attention to. Yes, she must have been jealous of the meeting of the sisters that day, and made her lose her face in front of the family son, so she wanted to get back to the scene.
Li Zhaoyun felt more and more reasonable as he thought about it.
The sadness in her eyebrows swept away, faintly flashing a gloomy color.
People do not offend me, I do not offend people.
If a person offends me, I will pay back thousands of times!
One day, Yan Guogong's carriage was blocked by the street, the driver frowned, the woman in front was beautifully dressed, and a classy lady's elegant style, but she knew who she stopped?
"The little girl's surname is Li. There is something important to tell the adults."
Li Zhaoyun bowed down and bowed down, his gesture softly like Chunliu in the wind.
She didn't call her brother-in-law because she didn't want to be related to Lin Lang.
"go."
Yan Guogong spit out a word.
The driver waved the reins, and it seemed that he was going to hit it directly.
Dare not give Guo Gong face, why should Guo Gong give you face?
Li Zhaoyun watched that the horseshoe was about to step on himself, annoying Yan Guogong's indifference, and hurriedly shouted, "It's about the wife of an adult!"
"Stop."
The driver pulled the horse's head very skillfully.
Li Zhaoyun's back was all cold sweat.
Yan Guogong lifted the curtain and glanced at the woman in shock.
Li Zhaoyun forced herself to calm down. She walked to the front of Yan Guogong, looked at the crowd around her, and whispered, "Adult knows that the elder sister has had much contact with the monks at Baima Temple?"
Yan Guogong narrowed his eyes, his eyebrows sharp.
Li Zhaoyun was photographed by his momentum, his shoulders shrunk, and he was more excited. He really asked her to find the right person.
She stabilized her mind and said in a secret and ambiguous tone, "It's true, the eldest sister was laid off by the thieves in the guest house at the White Horse Temple before she got married." , Lying on the ground, I do n’t know my life or death, but the elder sister came back from the outside, still carrying a plum of plum ...
The unmarried woman blushed when she talked about this topic.
But Yan Guogong didn't have the mood to appreciate the girl's red cheeks.
He didn't show much on the surface, but his heart set off a huge wave.
Ha ha.
well.