Poison Genius Consort

Sister Zhao was basically desperate, and Han Yunxiao loved dragon non-night gifts, secret gifts.

How sincere it would be for someone so cold and conservative to go to the store and buy these things for her!

She has to try everything she takes so hard on him.

Han Yen Xiao tried this purple coat in the inner house, it really fits and fits wonderfully, it's just custom-made!

I have to say, although this thing is called belly dou, it doesn't smell like a d pocket or a bottoming shirt at all. The burgundy colour, supported by her fair skin, is more soothing, dignified and slightly mysterious, like wine, delightful and intoxicating.

It's true that the dragon was chosen by himself at night, and Han Yunxiao sincerely loved the dress, especially wanted to show it to the dragon at night.

Nanny Zhao walked in and gazed weakly at Han Yunxi. She said casually, “Less points are too tight, more points are too wide, Your Highness is measuring accurately. ”

As soon as that came out, Han Yunxiao was stunned. And Sister Zhao, a spiritual face like an old orange, suddenly glowed and smiled like a flower, “Princess, Your Highness must have measured very carefully, oh, this... this fits so well! When did His Highness measure it, Princess? ”

Sister Zhao glanced deeply at Han Yen Xiao's proud peak, smiling, even her face blushed.

Fitted clothes are sized and the bust is the most important!

Even Sister Zhao's fine old palace woman is blushing, not to mention Han Yunxi's client? She just thought he was conservative and full of sincerity? Want to show him?

Han Yunxi couldn't help but dig a pit and bury himself.

This is your gift! You bastard!

You're dirtier than Sister Zhao!

“Princess, put on that purple skirt and wear it tonight at the bonfire party. Your Highness will be delighted.” Sister Zhao regained her grin.

When a prince grows up, he will send someone to teach adult ways. Unlike other princes, His Royal Highness is young enough to get caught up in flowers and grass. After all, he grew up in the palace, and he can't understand people?

Looking at this sincere gift from the princess, Nanny Zhao knew she didn't have to worry about Her Highness any more.

Han Yunxi only pretended not to hear Nanny Zhao's words, was about to rush people, but wore footsteps outside.

Both of them were shocked. Sister Zhao came out and looked at it. She was about to say something unexpectedly, but was stopped by the arrivals. Sister Zhao tried to laugh and didn't dare laugh. She owed herself, so she went out silently.

There was no sound outside, Han Yunxiao asked, “Nanny Zhao? Who's here?”

The voice dropped and the footsteps rose again, seemingly deliberately stepping on her and walking towards her step by step.

Han Yunxi hasn't put on his coat yet, people have come in, not others, it is the gift giver, dragons are not night.

He had just showered well, changed his formal clothes, wore a white plain suit, waist-tied jade strap, high bundles of ink hair, washed away the exhaustion of a night of running, the whole person was refreshed, missing a three-dimensional plain high cold, lonely, cold and steady weight, like a noble dude.

As soon as he came in, he ran into her coat in half.

She stunned, the motion stopped, he leaned against the wall, his arms wrapped around his chest, the corner of his mouth laughed, and measured with interest. He gave him the coat and the underwear, and he didn't know which one he was measuring.

Han Yunxi quickly slowed down and quickly put on his coat. She pretended not to know anything, did not understand, deliberately owed herself, "Your Highness is lucky, thank you for your grace. ”

“How can I thank you?” Dragons don't pick eyebrows at night and ask.

Han Yunxi got up immediately and stared at him. “Why did you send so many? You can't wear them all. ”

“What about the earrings?” The dragon asked late at night, and it took him a lot of thought to engrave his name, destroying several pairs.

He was killed with a sword and took charge of the plotting hand, but for the first time he did such a fine job. Han Yunxiao would be really upset if he didn't wear it.

Other than that, just the pair of phoenix earrings, Han Yunxi really liked it, really touched me. She took Feng Yu's ear off and said to the dragon, "Put it on for me. ”

She sat in front of the mirror table and watched the dragon stand behind her at night, leaning over.

Dragon doesn't know how to wear this stuff at night, but he tried carefully and studied it carefully, afraid of hurting her and not wearing it properly.

Han Yunxi didn't teach, so he sat down and let him beat the drum.

She looked in the mirror at him with his eyebrows dropped, quiet, focused and tender. She didn't expect him to be so patient.

Looking at his slight eyebrows, his tender and watery eyes, Han Yen Xiao suddenly hoped that the moment would last.

How lucky I am to be able to cross 3000 years, meet you, and marry you.

Han Yunxi reached out unconsciously and gently touched his handsome face. Dragon looked into the mirror at night and saw her smiling at him in the mirror. He did not make a sound. He caressed her gently, and he continued to focus on his earfall.

Han Yunxi softened his ears, nose beams, and flowed to his lips, and he finally lowered his voice, “Be good, don't make a scene, you're not wearing it. ”

She got in his way.

She dropped her hand and asked lightly, "Dragon is not a night, what I told you last time...”

Dragon's hand was stiff, the last time she talked to him, it was from a few years ago or later.

These days, he didn't think about it.

“Shh, not yet worn.” He avoided answering.

She quietly stopped talking and continued to enjoy this quiet and wonderful time. He finally took care of the Feng Yu earrings and put them on both sides.

She in the mirror, half-biased by clouds, eardrops, high collar, sophisticated and mellow all together, seemingly natural.

Dragon leaned down in her ear at night, looking at her in the mirror, finger belly gently over the tassel of the eardrop, “Do you like it? ”

“Love it.” Han Yen Xiao answered honestly.

“If you like.” Dragons are not the night to be happy.

“I prefer the words above.” Han Yen Xiao Dao.

“That's better. ”

Dragon smiled satisfied, gently approached, gently kissed Phoenix feather, fluttered down, allowed to kiss her er dripping.

Unlike the previous rejection, Han Yen Xiao did not move, looking at him in the mirror, seeing him with his own eyes from gentle as water to confused fans, that naturally handsome face, confused fans really touching soul! Even Fewer than one third of Gu Qi, the inclined country.

How could there be such a man?

She, just looking at his face, is enough to fall, not to mention experiencing his obsession, his insanity.

The collar had been unraveled and his kiss gradually flowed into the depths beneath the jade neck, kissing gently, phasing yao her soft and beautiful.

“Night…”

She couldn't help but shout, thinking that she was already close, but didn't expect to be intimate like this.

“Night... don't...”

Instead of looking at him in the mirror, she looked down at the real him. She grabbed his head gently, tried to stop it, but wanted to refuse to rest, to refuse to rest...

The land gradually became chaotic, his white robe, her pink purple skirt, scattered and tangled, he and she also tangled not lightly, neither you nor me.

In the dark candlelight, a piece of mirror flashed, she was pushed onto the mirror table several times, her back against the cold mirror surface, so permeable, but still unable to awaken...

From the mirror table to the short collapse to the tatami, she was almost paralyzed in his arms, like drinking wine, minding between awakening and drunkenness, between remembrance and oblivion.

However, she remembers one sentence very clearly.

And the only thing he said, he was breathless, he had a loud voice, he had a very firm tone, and he said, "Yan Xiao, I'm sure you won't leave. ”

She said she wouldn't leave, he wrote. Whatever she said, he believed! He did not wish to discuss the topic any longer.

His arm rested on the pillow, half leaning, and she rested in his arms.

“Does it all fit?” He asked lazily.

She looked back immediately, "Bad! ”

And he laughed, and she answered, "You must know what he meant."

He laughed, she was more ashamed, she turned around and scratched him, and he stopped, very seriously, and he said, "Move again, I'll move too. ”

She stopped immediately, she didn't want to faint here and miss the bonfire dinner at night.

He took it seriously, “Go back and arrange for the maiden to come and serve you. There is no need for anywhere else in the army. If there is not enough, tell the maid to go to the city to buy it. ”

“Hmm.” She nodded, suddenly smiling and whispering, “That's not enough. Did you buy it yourself? ”

Well, I mean the wine red.

She stared at him and waited for his answer. Sure enough, he was somewhat embarrassed to shy away from her gaze before leaning down on her ear.

She listened and couldn't help but laugh.

This guy actually liked her previous privately made wipes and couldn't find the same style, afraid she wouldn't like it, so he would buy something else back.

The noble Prince of East Qin, the high dragon is not the night! How do people react when you do something like this?

Han Yunxi was in the arms of the dragon not at night, smiled and twitched, the dragon not at night eyebrows locked, and did not speak. She turned around and deceived her.

It's not easy to keep her quiet without laughing.

Han Yunxi laughed and struggled. He didn't know what to do. As soon as his jade arm was extended, he pushed the pillow away. The two black leather secrets were immediately revealed.

“What is this?” Dragon, let her go at night. Bring me one.

Han Yunxiao was frightened and rushed to take it. Dragon avoided immediately after night. He was even more curious, “What is it? ”

“Nothing, don't look! ”

Han Yunxiao panicked, stood up and jumped. The dragon was not unexpected at night, so he was knocked down and leaned back.

But he still grabbed the black book, didn't put it away.

Han Yunxiao bullied him, reached out to rob him, but unfortunately her hand was not long enough, she could hardly make it.

She bullied him so much, she was challenging his restraint.

Dragon did not like her challenge at night, the corner of his mouth smiled, he deliberately handed her the black leather book, Han Yunxi was about to catch it, and he immediately took it away, teasing Han Yunxi, hasty and annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.

“What the hell is that?” He asked.

“Give it to me, I'll tell you.” She lied to him.

He's not that easy to fall for, “you said, I'll give it to you. ”

“I beg you, give it back.” She was about to cry and greeted Sister Zhao several times. If the dragon knew what it was, she'd never have a face.

“Looks like good stuff.” Dragon's other hand was also raised in the night, just about to look over, Han Yen Xiao didn't know where the strength came from, suddenly grabbed his hand, reached the black leather secret book.

The dragon was unexpected at night and his subconscious raised his hand, so he threw the black leather book out, half exposed outside the drape curtain and half in the drape curtain.

I don't know what the page outside the drape draws. The page inside the drape makes Han Art Xiao bury his head directly in the dragon's non-night arms, and I don't want to look up again.

At this time, the sound of a hundred miles of yuan long roar came from outside the curtain, “Xu Donglin, General Ben told you that if this is delayed, you should be held fully responsible! ”

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