Ouyang Huajing's small face is completely closed by the clothes, and the lining's face is much smaller.

Two people immediately sit together to have a meal, a meal down, did not speak.

After dinner, Leng junao sat there and didn't say much. He didn't want to leave.

"Emperor, are you resting here today?"

Ouyang Huajing saw this scene, her eyes turned, her body was soft and she sat beside Leng junao, and her whole body was close to him.

I don't know when her coat has been taken off by her.

A strong fragrance fills the nose.

Leng junao frowned unconsciously, and a touch of disgust flashed across his eyes.

But this disgust was not seen by Ouyang Huajing who was in his arms. She was still coy.

"Put out the candle."

Leng Jun Ao pressed the impatience in his heart, calmed down and kept telling himself that for the sake of the overall situation, he had to endure the nausea in his stomach, and slowly put his hand on Ouyang Huajing's waist.

But I just touched her tunic and didn't feel her skin.

Ouyang Huajing's face flushed, "emperor, can you make an exception tonight, my concubine..."

Speaking of the latter, she seemed unable to go on. She took a quick look at Leng junao, "I want to feel something different."

Two regiments of red rosy clouds climbed up her cheek, with such a charming look, such an occasion, to say such words, I'm afraid that as long as it's a man, it will be attracted by her.

Then I couldn't help but agree to her request.

But Leng junao's expression was still light, and his tone was indispensible. "The candle was extinguished."

Ouyang Huajing is still a little reluctant, but at the moment when she touches Leng junao's eyes, she immediately changes her mouth, "well, I'll listen to the emperor, and I'll do whatever the emperor says."

She was teasing him all the time.

They're doing everything they can to make him burn.

But Leng junao's expression has always been light. I can't believe that the warm person at night is him.

The candle was soon extinguished, and the maids and eunuchs in the palace retreated. They also put down the curtain beside the bed, which made the night more hazy.

"Emperor, come quickly."

Ouyang Huajing took Leng junao's hand and fell on the bed together.

……

Leng junao stood by the window and could see the two figures on the bed inside. His eyes flashed indifference and indifference. Of course, there was the deepest disgust.

"Emperor, where are we going now?"

Ning Shun didn't know when he was standing beside him. He didn't squint at the people in the room. He followed Leng junao for a long time. He absolutely knew what to press and what not to watch.

"Go to her."

This she, two people all know, know whose this is.

In the night, the voice that made people blush and heart beat from the room was left behind. They walked towards Zhao Wanxi's palace together.

The palace soon appeared in front of them.

Zhao Wanxi is so late tonight that she seldom goes to bed.

These days, Leng junao seldom comes to her, and xiaobaozi cries all night in her arms. She coaxes her for a long time, and xiaobaozi stops crying.

I must be thinking of Leng junao!

Only a few days later, he defected!

Zhao Wanxi make complaints about his face, still looking very soft, looking at the little buns.