Xiao Song was stunned. Ran Yan took the opportunity to lick his lips with his tongue, and then he gently sucked.

The warmth and softness on his lips and tongue made Xiao Song's whole body tense instantly, and his feeling of numbness and crispness ran straight to the bottom of his heart. He also kisses ran Yan several times, all just dragonfly skimming the water, it has been difficult to self-control, this feeling at the moment, he has never imagined the stimulation.

In particular, he did not forget that ran Yan was bold enough to kiss him in public!

This kiss is just a few seconds. Everyone in the street is attracted by the fireworks in the sky and has no time to take care of the things around them. Naturally, few people find that there is a woman who makes such a move!

"How bold Xiao Song reprimanded in a low voice, but his voice was soft and could not be concealed.

Ran Yan can ran a smile, looked up at the fireworks in the sky, the body slightly close to Xiao Song, "Xiao Shilang, you are shy, your face is red to the root of your ears."

Xiao Song pinched her hand hard, but she had no way out. Some emotions filled the bottom of my heart. This moment's Xiao Song, the expression is unprecedented soft.

When the fireworks stopped, the people on the Zhuque street suddenly burst into a pot. What was that beautiful thing that flashed away? The bright light is from the ground into the sky, the air is also filled with a faint smell of sulfur and so on, it is obviously man-made beauty. Many shrewd businessmen smell business opportunities and rush to the place where fireworks are set off.

People's interest in Zhuque street seems to be ignited again by fireworks, rising several levels and becoming more active. Everyone's face is full of excitement.

The ancients were not all fools. At least, the well-informed Chang'an people only kept a curious and inquiring attitude towards such novel things as fireworks, and they would not be frightened at all. More good young Lang Jun went together to find the experts who created this wonder.

But this expert is holding ran Yan's hand. His black eyes are not as sharp as usual. At the moment, he seems to be turning into water. From time to time, he takes a look at ran Yan.

Ran Yan is not used to being too intimate with people. He feels uncomfortable when he looks at him. He can't help but blame him. "Xiao Yuezhi, you have no spirit at all now."

Xiao Song was not angry at all. He said happily, "since ancient times, how many heroes have fallen into the gentle land and lost their hegemony. What's more, I, Xiao Yue, as a minister, have neither planned to seek hegemony nor succeed the master. What should I do with so much spirit?"

"A man should look like a man." Although ran Yan said so, he didn't hate Xiao Song's appearance of making up his mind to "die of drunkenness and gentleness" because he didn't need her to worry about his official career and life.

They walked around Zhuque street for a long time and bought a lot of trinkets. When they arrived at the gate, Xiao Song had already hung a lot of them. Ran Yan also ate a lot of snacks. It's not that she particularly likes them, but that there are too many special foods on Zhuque street, such as western regions Hu food and snacks from different places in Tang Dynasty. Every little taste and turn around has accumulated food.

"Well."

Ran Yan is looking at the gongyueji people's performance, but smell a voice not far away from his side. Her voice was not loud, but she seemed to have penetrating power, or she was really outstanding. In such a noisy environment, she seemed to be very clear.

Ran Yan looked back and saw Princess baling dressed in men's clothes. She was standing under a lantern for guessing Chinese characters, smiling. There were seven or eight strong bodyguards behind him.

At this time, ran Yan could see clearly the appearance of Princess baling, which was not too delicate. However, her beautiful eyes and graceful posture gave people a sense of freshness. Her eyes and tail were slightly upturned, and her eyebrows and glances all seemed to have a smile. In fact, ran Yan can see that the pair of seemingly shallow smiling eyes, did not really show kindness.

The half open fan in her hand covered her mouth and chuckled, "but I didn't hide it tightly! I saw it. "

Now that he has seen it, Xiao Song doesn't stop him, and ran Yan bows to salute slightly.

Princess baling put away her fan, patted her palm gently, and walked to ran Yan. She held out her hand and gave her a little help. "Tut, it's really a beauty's body. Such a look is also the best in Chang'an. It's no wonder that Xiao Shilang should be so tight."

Princess baling's smile is graceful and graceful with a touch of enchantment. The people in the hook are itching, but they feel that they can't reach it. Princess baling is like such a beautiful and charming, but noble poisonous flower.

"No! As soon as Xiao saw that his wife was so beautiful, he immediately asked the old lady to make a marriage. Xiao helped Li Niang a lot. " Xiao Song's face was neither gentle nor alienated. "She is no longer beautiful, and will soon be Xiao's family, and I will be Xiao's alone. It will never take away the name of your beauty in Chang'an. "

The sarcasm in the words could be heard by anyone. Princess baling sneered and said, "then I really have to go to the door to thank you, or I will not lose my courtesy?"

She said, the slender jade finger seems to have if not in Ran's face, and praised a sentence, "excellent." The eyes lingered on ran Yan's face, as if to see something else through her, "it's a pity that this pair of eyes is not so smart."

Ran Yan suddenly understood who she wanted to see. Every move and smile of Ran Yunsheng are scenery. He may not be the most handsome in terms of handsome, but his emotion seems to be able to infect people, which is not comparable to ran Yan's facial paralysis.It seems that Princess baling still doesn't mean to let ran Yunsheng go.

"How about having a drink together if we meet twice today?" Princess baling looks at Xiao Song.

"Li Niang Zi is very interested. Does she not know that Xiao is going to the imperial banquet tomorrow, and she is reluctant to give up the five cloud syrup that is treasured in the palace?" Xiao Song said half jokingly, and without waiting for others to answer, he took ran Yan's hand and saluted Princess baling slightly in the jaw. Shi Shi ran left.

At this time, the atmosphere on the street was not as warm as before. Many people had already gone home to wash and wash for the new year. The pedestrians were loose. Xiao Song and ran Yan walked to the east city.

Half way through, the carriage came.

"If you are so unkind to Princess baling, will she bear a grudge?" Sitting in the car, ran Yan Cai asked.

Xiao Song's tone is lazy way, "this feud has been formed long ago. The person who shakes her private affairs to the imperial historian's station is not just in the next place."

"Why?" Ran Yan frowned slightly.

"It's just that she didn't want to reach out to me. Oh, I think I don't have a woman and I'm lonely, so it's easier to get hooked. " Xiao Song reached out and poured a cup of tea and said with a smile, "she knows enough, otherwise I can't use this little punishment."

This is a special hobby of Princess baling. She doesn't like to be happy with men, but likes to watch beautiful men and women perform live spring palace. Xiao Song's appearance and bearing can be said to be rare. Naturally, she is very interested in seeing how Xiao Song looks on the bed.

Ran Yan's analysis of Princess baling's psychology is not really strange. Many people have a desire to pry into other people's privacy, but she is particularly obvious.

Silence for a long time, ran Yan suddenly chilly out of a sentence, "if she wants to see, why not marry to see enough."

Xiao Song handed the cup to his lips and stopped. After looking at her for a long time, she put down the cup and stretched out her hand to straighten it out. "Ran seventeen Niang, are you jealous?"

"If I say I'm not jealous, do you think I don't care about you?" Ran Yan looked at him and asked.

Xiao Song replied truthfully, "no, but I will be more happy if you are jealous."

"What do you think?"

“……” Xiao Song twisted his eyebrows and looked at her, laughing for a long time, "a bit sour."

Ran looks at him without expression and smiles. It's not that she doesn't want to cooperate, but that she has no experience in getting along with lovers.

Xiao Song didn't care. He took a sip of the waterway. "The year before last, Mrs. Lu refused to be given a beautiful concubine by the emperor. She was summoned into the palace by the emperor and poisoned with vinegar. Mrs. Lu drank it up and admired the emperor. But I heard that after returning to the mansion, Fang Xiang only said "a bit sour", and as a result, he slept in his study for a month. "

It's no secret that Fang Xuanling was afraid of his wife. Even historical books have recorded it. However, ran Yan listened to this story for the first time and couldn't help smiling, "do you mean that you envy me?"

"Envy, you see, I sleep in the bedroom or study, there is no difference." Xiao Song of the road of resentment.

Ran Yan laughs. What is Xiao Song's name? Typical underabuse.

However, Rao is ran Yan, no matter how ordinary he is, he can't wait to discuss the life after marriage with him. Thinking of the fireworks, he changes the topic, "how can you make fireworks, just follow the prescription given by Liu Qingsong?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Song was very angry. "Since I was 13 years old, Liu Qingsong began to play with his firecrackers and fireworks. For 27 or 14 years now, he has bombed more than a dozen houses in his family. After being sent to the Taoist temple, he flattened half of the mountain. I watched from the beginning to the end, and saw the recipe rotten ten years ago."

So Liu Qingsong is still unreliable now, but Xiao Song to edify.

Xiao Song didn't touch Liu Qingsong before because he was so angry with Liu Qingsong and put his energy in other places. He didn't care about him at all. Now he just wanted to smile at Bo Ran Yan.

Hearing Xiao Song say that Liu Qingsong once flattened half of the mountain, he felt a sense of survival. Relatively speaking, the bundle of explosives that wounded ran Yan was considered a relatively successful work. If the power of that bundle of explosives was as powerful as that when he was out of order, ran Yan would have been blurred.

Xiao Song has always been very calm, but now he sighs heavily. Liu Qingsong is a teacher, friend and brother to Xiao Song. He has suffered a lot from him over the years, but he has learned a lot from him. Xiao Song was tired of Liu Qingsong, but he also respected him. A very contradictory feeling. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start( qidian.com )Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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