Chapter 1521

Leng junao's action is completely undisguised, directly in front of Ouyang Huajing's face, let her look at it, her face is uncertain.

Fortunately, it didn't happen. Seeing Leng junao drink the wine, Ouyang Huajing's eyes flashed. She put down her chopsticks and got up, pretending to pour the wine.

The result just picked up the wine cup, the whole person suddenly fell down without warning, straight to Leng Jun Ao's arms.

That little trick can't hide Leng junao's eyes.

Without much effort, he dodged and helped Ouyang Huajing into the hand of the maid in waiting. However, when he pulled out his hand, he suddenly found something unusual.

The faint fragrance is very pleasant. It is not easy to be noticed because of the incense burning in the hall.

Leng junao is sensitive and naturally different from ordinary people. When he finds something wrong, he quickly holds his breath and adjusts his breath. After a whole circle, he finds nothing abnormal.

It's like it's really just a little harmless fragrance.

Also in this stall, Ouyang Huajing has stabilized her body and looks at her like a charming and angry woman.

"How can the emperor escape? Let the minister concubine want to throw in the bosom to send to embrace all can't

The relaxed tone of voice, with the obvious taste of laughter, her mouth, the palace people will respond.

Hurry to pack up and don't dare to neglect at all. However, half of the tea had been cleaned up in the hall, and even the candle had been extinguished.

The red tent is fragrant and the candle is flickering. In front of her, she was a woman who had changed her clothes and was enchanted by her every move.

Looking at her, Leng junao was in a trance and confused for a moment. Always clear consciousness slightly dull, and then look at the woman close at hand, that eyebrow that eye, unexpectedly inexplicable has a bit of Zhao Wanxi flavor.

The impulse in his body came suddenly. He couldn't control his hands. He raised his hand and hugged him.

Thin lips slightly open, beautiful low Nan.

"Wanxi..."

Apart from all the external conditions, Ouyang Huajing is also a beauty.

One, who is totally different from Zhao Wanxi, is wanton and aggressive. With this, it is enough to make her full of confidence.

Not to mention, there are noble origins.

Before he came to Nanlin, Ouyang Huajing thought that it was only a matter of time before he wanted to occupy Leng junao's unique position in the heart of Nanlin emperor.

Because of this self-confidence, she did not expect that one day, she would become a humble substitute for others.

Although she set up the game, she knew it in her heart, but Leng junao's "Wan Xi" still hit the humble point in her heart.

The expectation of her eyes turned into the cold of shame. She helped Leng junao's hand, and her sharp nails almost penetrated into his skin.

Painful Leng Jun Ao frowned.

But he didn't let go. Instead, he picked up Ouyang Huajing and went to the inner room. He couldn't hold down the desire of his eyes.

The curtain was laid down behind him, and when he saw that he had reached the bedside and the two figures were about to fall down, an untimely voice suddenly sounded outside, deep and urgent.

"The emperor, the frontier urgent report."