Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

Li Hongyuan naturally felt Yang Wan's emotional changes clearly. To be honest, he felt a little strange.

There were not many women in his previous life, but there were not many. It was not much different from the kind of girl who served him purely. Naturally, he should not be expected to understand the sexual temper preferences of those women. At that time, in his knowledge, those women were his subordinates, and naturally everything should be with him. Later, I met Wan Wan, in that special case for a period of time, but I knew her three ways, but that was after the pain and suffering, it may not change in nature, there must be a change in personality, it is definitely not the same as Wan Wan, who still has a little daughter's family affairs, although she began to understand her everyday affairs a few years ago, that understanding is also based on the surface, can not touch her heart.

If you want to connect, if you want to know her thoroughly, you still have to grind.

Li Hongyuan sighed in his heart. He was looking for his own sins. However, there was no way to make him want such a baby creep. Not only his body, but more importantly, his heart. If he didn't want to change her like any other woman, he could only understand her. Then, even more sins would be suffered!

Li Hongyuan leaned back, stepped on her bed, held Jing Wan up and sat on her other leg, so that she could all lie down on herself, her head pressed against her shoulder on the side of her neck, rubbing her forehead gently with her chin, touching her back with pure comfort, then holding her so quietly, there was no other action.

Jing Wan was made a little confused by him. He was just full of color. How could he turn his eyes into a "warm man"? This painting style is completely wrong?! Yang Wan wanted to see what his expression was right now.

“What, Wanwan, is this still trying to make amends with this king?” Li Hongyuan didn't stop her either. She just laughed before she got up.

Jing Wan took a meal, very conscious of the current affairs to get back on the ground.

This time, Li Hongyuan's voice lasted a little longer, his chest vibrated, accompanied by a heartbeat, Jing Wan subconsciously held his fist and drooled him, then later found out that he had made another mistake.

This slightly delicate fist, in Li Hongyuan's view, is like an itch, but also specially scratched on his heart. Though it was a bit silly, it was restrained and wrapped around her hand, "I'm pretty upset. ”

Jing Wan did not speak, did not draw her hand back. At first, after her temper, she is now really shocked, because of Li Hongyuan's attitude, he is taking into account her emotions, even with tolerance and drowning, it is not right to think. Then, Jing Wan unexpectedly thought of another trait on Li Hongyuan's body - the Seventh Day of Sheng Feng, she didn't know much about this, just learned from Sun Yiga's utter dissatisfaction with the Prince Jin. The beauty he sees, he will give him the ultimate spoil. How exactly, Sun Yiga doesn't know, so, Jing Wan has reason to doubt that everything he did today, whether it was the previous sheath or the current care, belongs to him as part of his "Sheng Feng Feng"?

If every time this happens, he can curb all his bad temper, really hold a woman in his hand, perfect leather bag, and the gentleness of drowning, it doesn't seem difficult to sink for him. No wonder I hear that every few days, a lot of women are crazy about him and crazy about him.

But once those days have passed, a gentle lover will be transformed into a ruthless Yan. Don't expect any more pity from him.

Yang Wan was not sure if she had entered such a situation, and wondered if she would be relentlessly “abandoned” by him after seven days. Of course, she was different and could not have stayed with him for seven days. However, it seemed that the so-called seven days were only the longest time limit, no one exceeded the seven days, and the number of people who had reached seven days was one of the rarest, and there seemed to be a day when he lost interest altogether.

Jing Wan thought she had found the knot, but relaxed, even quite optimistic, since she could be “spoiled” by the Jin Prince, indicating that her appearance should be a little more beautiful than she thought, or just the points her identity brought to her, maybe after today, he will no longer take care of himself.

Anyway, from the beginning, it was just a name, because with the approval of the Dust Master, as long as there were no uncontrollable accidents, retirement would not be considered. Think about the fiancées of the Prince Jin, this uncontrollable accidental euphemism will never be allowed. For her own sake, she should leave herself in the backyard of the Imperial Palace, not in the other yard where he raised the beauty. After all, that would also damage his face.

More details, Jing Wan refused to think about it at this time. Since Prince Jin is so interested in playing, then enjoy yourself. Let's see how much he can pet.

Li Hongyuan obviously felt Jing Wan's body soften. Unlike before, he had been somewhat tense. He didn't think his appeasement was the main reason for this, and he didn't know what it was for a moment and a half. However, whatever the reason, Yang Wan could lean on him so much, he had been picturing the scene for too long, and it was a rare enjoyment.

If Li Hongyuan knew Jing Wan's thoughts, he wondered what his expression would be?

However, Li Hongyuan is actually a master who will not repent. Even if he hits the south wall, he will probably cut a hole and continue walking. Perhaps in the future, when Jingwan leads him around a turn, he will follow suit.

So, Li Hongyuan felt that he and Jingwan still had to grind, which is really true, and the brain circuit of the two people is not on a frequency at all.

The carriage was trapped in silence, and the face of the people outside finally eased a little.

However, it took so long to think that someone had the opportunity to take advantage of the light, only that there would be no small amount of such things, so, only the mind could be plugged. Of course, the real heart plugged may only be Aunt Gong alone, the others at best heard a bit of embarrassment in the scene, but in fact, since King Xingyan learned about this marriage from his old man, he has been in a good mood recently, he is in a good mood, which means that the number of people around him is less hot days, according to their thoughts, Luo San girl can marry into the royal palace immediately.

When the carriage stopped, Jing Wan rose with Li Hongyuan and sat up. The place where he did not sit remained the same. Reach out and reinsert some slightly messy hair on Yang Wan's head, but because the handyman, a careless one, hooked Yang Wan's hair, Yang Wan hasn't done much yet, he was distressed first, simply took off all the hair accessories on her head that were just decorative rather than fixed hair, "I'll try again later. - Are you hungry? Let's get something to eat. ”

Actually, it's too early to eat, but it's better to go out than the two of us staying in this “confined” space. So he nodded.

According to Li Hongyuan's idea, he wanted to get off directly with Jing Wan, but Jing Wan categorically refused.

Li Hongyuan did not argue with her. First Jing Wan stepped out of the car, then when Jing Wan came out, she naturally reached out and had to help her down. Jing Wan paused for a moment before reaching out and putting his hand in his palm.

Rumor has it that the uncertain, cold-blooded Prince Jin, when “petting”, can bend the pride down to this point, Jingwan feels some strange, those native women are not even as good as her, only afraid of being flattered, near the fall, just one more step.

No wonder Jing Wan's thoughts can't turn around, just because it doesn't look like the first person to do this kind of thing, according to common sense, people like him, after getting off the carriage, it would be nice to wait in place for you.

Not to mention Jing Wan, even those who served beside Li Hongyuan, all of them were unusually shocked. Because of the assassination of Bailong Temple, the nails belonging to the guards of Li Hongyuan were pulled out. People from other factions may actually be loyal to Li Hongyuan. Even if they were not as close as the people next to Li Hongyuan, they still knew more or less about him. They knew that there was a man on the tip of their master's heart. After the marriage was confirmed, they also knew that the person was the current associate princess. However, when they saw this scene, they became clearer about the position of the associate princess in the master's heart. After the queen crossed the door, they had to use a relative attitude, and once again position it in their heart. Drop your head in good conscience, look at your nose and nose, dare to stare at the prospective princess, do you want to be dug out of your eyes?

After Jing Wan stood still, he watched four times. Unexpectedly, he had now entered an elegant courtyard, Qu Shui Liu, Xiaoqiao Pavilion, flowering, fake mountain falling, in a certain way, in line with Jing Wan's preference.

When she greeted Sister Gong's serious gaze on her head, Yang Wan was awkward and embarrassed, and there was some unclear shyness, slightly lowered her head, and some little helplessness, like being caught by all the elders doing bad things.

Li Hongyuan swept Nanny Gong's eyes and dragged Jing Wan straight onto the bridge in front of her.

Sister Gong has no feelings about the eyes of the living Yan Wang who can't help but let her completely disappear. She just mourns for Jing Wan in her heart. This definite name, this living Yan Wang openly begins to eat the whale, the girl is only afraid...

Through the garden, walk directly into the attic across the street.

Unlike elsewhere, the attic was, first of all, quite spacious, with only a few main pillars supported and a guardrail at the edge, the rest was empty, hanging over it with a curtain, and after the two entered together, several maids quietly let go of the curtain.

And the setting inside is luxurious, elegant, classy...

However, Yang Wan's gaze unexpectedly landed on the big bed with the conical shaman hanging. She looked back at the man beside her, her eyes, even dark and deep, and Jing Wan seemed to feel a flame.