Chang’an’s First Beauty

Shen Zhen looked down at him and touched the bottom of his eyes with his fingertips, stumbled and stumbled: "How do you... eyes are red?"

Face to face, the man's eyes were moist, and his voice whispered to himself: "Shen Zhen..."

Shen Zhen gave a cry.

She had never seen him like this before, none at all.

Lu Yan looked sideways out of the window, and Yue Xiong bore a slight ups and downs, saying: "Now, when is it?"

Shen Zhen glanced at the leak in the corner and said, "Four moments of the child."

Lu Yan looked back at her, "What year and month?"

Shen Zhen felt uneasy, "17 years of Qingyuan, September 14th, no, it should be September 15th."

Lu Yan was afraid that she would turn into a ray of smoke again, and put her hand on her moon, "Where is this?"

Shen Zhen frowned: "You... what's wrong with this?"

The hands on the slim waist tightened, "answer me first."

"Yongning Square, Shen Mansion."

As soon as the words fell, the man seemed to hear something very interesting, and raised the corner of his lips. Those eyes that were always sighed, and they suddenly smiled and looked very beautiful.

He put his palm on Shen Zhen's neck and gently pulled it back to kiss her.

His heart, the one that was about to cool down, suddenly became strong and powerful.

The girl's panicked and obedient gaze was a silent temptation.

Lu Yan clenched her tighter and tighter, which was clearly a breathless posture.

Shen Zhen gently pushed him with his hand, and then pushed him, but the man's breath was hot, his body was like a copper wall and an iron wall, his arms were like tongs.

Shen Zhen whimpered.

This soft, soft tone no longer caused him to slide up and down.

Just ask, a wolf that has been hungry for two lifetimes has bitten its prey, and its mouth is stained with surging blood. Will it let go of the prey's thrashing?

Obviously not, absolutely not.

Lu Yan slowed his eyes, turned over and returned to the top.

Shen Zhen hadn't spoken yet. I saw the man interlocking her fingers, rubbing her fingers back and forth, biting her ears, and said in a hoarse and gentle voice: "Three girls save me?"

His eyes were burning, and her palms were also burning.

As if to say it again: Shen Zhen, I endure the limit, do you understand?

Shen Zhen suddenly let go and gasped.

Lu Yan pecked her lips lightly, with fawn and confusion, "Is it necessary for me to beg you?"

Shen Zhen's ear was buzzing.

Lu Yan pecked the warm corner of his mouth again, "Huh?"

Shen Zhen took a deep breath, put her small hand on his shoulder, and whispered: "You whisper."

Seeing her move, the man's successful smile spread to the bottom of his eyes. "You just whisper."

Shen Zhen walked up and took a bite of his jaw, "Bring the sachet..."

Sachet.

It is true that at this moment, Lu Yan resisted these two words in his heart.

He lifted her coat and took her delicate and flat belly with her fingertips. It was so thin that it must not be bulging.he thinks.

Shen Zhen looked at his movements and pious eyes faintly, and she wanted to survive. She seized the opportunity just like a fish without a hand, and broke free from his shackles.

The little girl didn't have enough time to put on her clothes, she walked down to the ground, walked to the dressing dress, and hurriedly opened the second drawer.

The moonlight fell through her window to her pair of white, slender, straight moons, and the man’s gaze was from bottom to top, fixed under the slender moon...

Lu Yan looked distracted.

Every time she moved, it seemed to be catching his almost unstoppable heartbeat...

Lu Yan rose instinctively, walked over, stood behind her, and sniffed the fragrance on her neck.

Shen Zhen stiffened, holding the sachet in front of him.

The man took her by the shoulder and turned her around.

Reaching out to catch her moon retreat, and then put it on herself.

The next moment, the little girl's back was attached to the cold wall.

"Adult." Shen Zhen exclaimed softly, unable to bear his rampage.

With a loud sir, memory and reality overlap again.

How many times has she called him in this voice in her life?

The delicate and delicate girl was soaring in the air against the wall, and the man slowly opened her knees.

She looked up and couldn't bear to look straight, he lowered his head and his blood was boiling.

The scarlet scarlet bloomed quietly in front of him.

He was self-contained and calm, and had learned the skill of ecstasy and ecstasy. In front of her alone, he found that he occasionally would still be led by his nose with desire.

"Sir, let's go back." Shen Zhen looked at the canopy bed with nostalgia.

The answer to her was the man's suffocating kiss.

The night was long and breathing was disordered, Shen Zhen was high and low in his arms.

When feeling deep, Lu Yan murmured, "Where on earth are you good?" I am so fascinated by you?

Shen Zhen bit her lip, her white fingertips squeezed his shoulders, and looked at him sadly, "What?"

Lu Yan didn't answer, but couldn't help but secretly exerted her strength. Shen Zhen clenched her sachet and curled her toes. After a moment, her body was loose and the plain white sachet fell to the ground...

After fading away, Shen Zhen fell to him helplessly. Seeing her like this, Lu Yan couldn't help but chuckle with the flash of thoughts in her mind-this life is worth it.

Lu Yan stroked the greasiness on her leg and whispered: "Hugging you to the clean room, so you can't sleep well."

Shen Zhen had no energy in her throat, and could only secretly slander him cunningly. Before, during, and after acting, she looked like a pair of three.

The little girl kicked her legs in annoyance and rubbed her face in disorder.

It was almost dawn.

The full-fledged man has excellent patience, and to take account of her not-so-thick but absolutely not thin skin, he walked into the clean room with extra lightness.

"Swollen." Lu Yan suddenly came so loudly.

Shen Zhen couldn't stand his gaze, let alone such direct and subtle words, he couldn't help but pat the surface of the water, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Lu Yan couldn't help but smile.

Shen Zhen looked at his charming and harsh smile for a while, and finally closed her eyes.

After a while, the two returned to the house.

Qingxi, who was not far away, kept shaking his head.

From Qingxi's point of view, the girl of her own family is like a man with such a high weight, it must be a loss, especially after seeing the appearance of Lu Yantang's upright night, she can't help but pinch the girl sweat.

After the time passed, she comforted Miao Li and returned to the corridor of the main yard. She wanted to cough twice to remind her inside, reminding the man that Shen Fu was no better than Na Cheng Yuan.

As a result, as soon as she lifted her breath, she was about to cough, and a sweet voice entered her ears-"Shiro, you are slower."

"How about this?" the man whispered.

Qingxi almost didn't come up in one breath, she thought for a second, and left silently.

Early the next morning, the sun hung on the treetops, and the insects and birds mingled outside.

A sudden knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Shen Zhen opened her eyes slowly, and was still confused, but was immediately frightened by the strong Moon Hun in front of her.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Shen Zhen said.

"Xi Mu." Lu Yan hugged her shoulders back, her waist continued to sleep.

Knocking outside the door continued, Qingxi whispered: "Girl, the girl's carriage came to us here."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Zhen panicked and shoved him, "Master, Master, Master Lu."

Lu Yan opened her eyes unhurriedly, sat up, and rubbed her eyebrows.

Shen Zhenhuan held the man's waist, plucked his generous shoulder flatly, and shook it coquettishly.

As if to say, hurry up, hurry up.

Lu Yan turned her back, narrowed her eyes to look at her, tolerated, picked up the clothes on the ground very humiliatingly, and walked across the wall without a word.

After a while, Shen's voice changed from far to near, pushing Shen Zhen's door open.

"Zhen'er, are you better?" Shen Jia frowned and waved her hand just after she finished speaking, "You haven't gotten sick yet, so don't use so much incense in this room."

Shen Zhen replied happily, "Sister, I know."

Shen Ji sat down on the bed and watched Shen Zhenkui's face flushed under the quilt. She couldn't help putting her hand on her forehead. "But you have a fever?"

Shen Zhen shook her head, sounding like mosquitoes and flies, "Xu wasn't closed the window last night, right?"

Shen Ji nodded, "I went to Dongshi early in the morning to buy the chestnut cake you love to eat. Get up."

Shen Zhen raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, "Sister, I have no appetite now."

After that, he wrapped himself into a ball and hummed weakly, "It's a little cold..."

Shen Ye raised her eyebrows, and the more she looked at her, the more she felt wrong.

She reached out to grab her quilt, Shen Zhen dragged desperately, "Sister, I'm so cold."

Shen Ji was not polite to her, and lifted directly, Shen Zhen's appalling red mark on her neck came into view.

Shen Ji looked at her fixedly, without talking, just looked at her like that.

Shen Zhen saw something bad and hugged Shen Jiao's waist. "Sister, I'm wrong."

Shen Ni pinched her red and swollen ears and asked in a low voice: "He comes often?"

Shen Zhen's head shook like a rattle. "Absolutely not." Is there any, once a hundred times, Shen Ji will never believe her.

"Really not."

Shen Ni took a deep breath, knowing that she should not be told this now, but she couldn't hold it.

"Zhen'er, put your ears together."

Shen Zhen obediently walked over.

"Sister A knows that he is good to you, but he is good, but in this kind of thing, he is always a man." Shen Ji paused and whispered...

Shen Zhen's face was getting red, and she couldn't think of it anyway, her sister could tell her this.

"This, this." Shen Zhen said.

"Have you remembered?"

Shen Zhen nodded.

Shen Ao hit her head, "Come down to eat chestnut cake."

——

The tall man walked into the carriage gritty, and Yang Zong couldn't help but sympathize with his master.

"Back to the government." Lu Yan said.

Yang Zong whispered: "Master, there is news from Yudong over there. The waterlogging has been controlled."

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, "So fast?"

Yang Zong nodded and handed the secret letter he received in the morning to Lu Yan. "Master Shen this time has done a great job."

Lu Yan lowered his head and opened it, with a smile in his eyes.

Really, everything is just right.

"Divert, let's enter the Palace Face Saint."

He can receive the news, so the saint can naturally.

Emperor Cheng Yuan is now in the Shulan Temple where Meng Suxi is.

Meng Suxi looked at the emperor in tears, looking at his hope of living.

The sage thought about her age and looked at her swollen belly again. In the end, she softened her heart and said to the outside: "Meng Zhaorong is ill, and the people outside have withdrawn."

Meng Suxi burst into tears and rushed into the arms of Emperor Cheng Yuan, and said softly: "The concubine relied on his young age and made many mistakes. His majesty was disappointed. This time, Xi'er really knew wrong."

What this said is ironing.

Just then, Grandpa Sheng walked in and bowed in, "Your Majesty, Lu Jingzhao asks for advice."

Emperor Cheng Yuan's frowned brows loosened, "Sanlang? But came with Princess Jing'an?"

Grandpa Sheng shook his head. "The minions only saw Lu Jingzhao alone."

Emperor Cheng Yuan nodded, subconsciously thinking that there might be something serious about Lu Yan, and pushed Meng Suxi away, then nodded her nose.

"the last time."

After the emperor left, Meng Suxi took a long breath.

The maid comforted: "Ma'am, shall we go to Anhua Temple later?"

"Where to go!" Meng Suxi said: "We will go less on the queen's side in the future! You don't want to go back and forth with the girl at Anhua Temple."

The maidservant lowered her head, "How come the lady suddenly..."

Meng Suxi said: "I was really crazy before I offended the town government for the queen! You didn't see how the princess Jing'an beat me last time? That was obviously for Shen Sanniang, if I knew the princess I couldn’t do that at all. I was sick for a month after falling into the water, and I was sick for a month in this palace too! My majesty, my big belly, has no sympathy. Without this belly, I can still have What to rely on! Rely on the queen!"