Chapter 1002: Your blood is so sweet 22

On the way back, Xia Yichu and Luan Zheng were sitting in a carriage.
Compared with that, Xia Yichu's look is now much easier.
As early as yesterday, when I heard that the false son asked her to come to An Wang's banquet, Xia Yichu knew in his heart that this must be the person from the false son who was about to start.
After all, Luan Ye was rescued from the dark cell with her at the time, and her current existence is very unfavorable to the person behind the scenes.
Xia Yichu was ready to face a fierce battle today, but everything that happened was actually much simpler and easier than she thought before.
When Xia Yichu came here this time, he should belong to King An.
The man behind the scenes will let her die at King An's Mansion, so that all responsibilities will be put on King An's body.
But now, not only did Xia Yichu not die, but the person behind the scenes also forced her and An Wang to the same rope, which is simply to let Xia Yichu get a teammate.
King An is now the emperor's younger brother, two mothers and one compatriot.
When King An was a prince, he wholeheartedly supported the current emperor, who was also a prince at the time, helping him to gather North Korean ministers, to draw power, to help him out for disaster relief and to gather people's hearts, and to help him suppress other people who wanted to fight for the throne Prince.
Now that the emperor has ascended the throne, the rest of the princes who used to be against him are either dead or obsolete. Only An Wang still kept his title and mansion, and lived well.
Although the relationship between the two brothers is now between monarchs and ministers, the relationship between the two in private is still very good.
King An is not a idle prince. In his hands, he has great power.
If he wants to find out something, he can detect the person behind the scenes even if he can't, but it is still possible to cause some trouble to the person behind the scenes.
The thoughts in Xia Yichu's mind moved quickly, and there was no rest.
Luan Yue was sitting next to her, looking at Xia Yichu's low-eyed eyes, and immediately knew that she must be distracted and thinking about other things.
Luan Zheng frowned, not really angry, but moved his head very childishly in front of Xia Yichu.
The furry touch touched Xia Yichu, and after Xia Yichu's slight stun, he raised his hand and patted him on the head: "What are you doing?"
"Well, my body is so uncomfortable." Luan Yue closed her eyes in pain, fell into Xia Yichu's arms, stretched out her hands to surround her waist, and looked pretty good.
"Why did you suddenly feel uncomfortable?" Xia Yichu frowned, but she was concerned about chaos, but she missed Luan's exaggerated expression and the look of success under her eyes.
Luan Yue realized that Xia Yichu's eyes fell on himself, and the whole person was like a big cat that had been shaved.
He looped around Xia Yichu's waist, and looked lazily in a coy look on her body: "It's uncomfortable, if Ade kisses it, it won't be uncomfortable."
This frivolous word ...
This teasing tone ...
Xia Yichu was instantly informed that she was cheated.
However, Xia Yichu was not angry. The worry that had just risen in her heart sank again. Xia Yichu raised his hand and pinched his waist: "Kiss you, sit up straight."
Luan Zheng refused to hesitate. He pretended that he didn't hear the words behind Xia Yichu, raised his head slightly, and brought his head closer to Xia Yichu. He said seriously: "Although I still think it is more appropriate for you to kiss my mouth and face, To kiss my head, kiss it! "
He pretended to be reluctant.
Xia Yichu rolled his eyes, and originally wanted to lift his hands and pat his head, but when he finally put his hands up, he changed to kisses himself.
Luan Zheng looked at Xia Yichu, and gradually approached her, and then they got together.
No matter what world he is in, he either doesn't start this kind of thing, or he has to do it to the end.
The two were just panting, his hands were a little dishonest, and the carriage that had been moving forward suddenly stopped as he fumbled through the clothes and fabrics, and the driver's voice rang outside: "My lord, I have reached the inn."
The coachman's voice instantly recovered Xia Yichu, who was originally confused, and his ethereal consciousness was immediately collected.
Xia Yichu opened his eyes and pushed away Luan Zheng who was pressing on her.
Luan Zheng was pushed away unpredictably, and was a little unhappy, and his mood was a little impetuous.
It was still Xia Yichu who held him, stretched out his hand and squeezed on his little arm: "No, please wait until you return to the inn."
The inn was just around the corner, and Luan Yehao also suppressed his body's reaction.
The two sorted out their messy clothes, and then stepped out of the carriage.
After returning to the room before the two of them, Xia Yichu stepped forward, and Luan Zheng, who followed her, suddenly became dishonest.
He pressed Xia Yichu against the door and lowered his head and began to kiss.
Xia Yichu looked at his dark eyes, and did not struggle. He raised his hands around his neck, closed his eyes, and delivered himself all.