Chapter 46

Bowing his head, Han xuyao kisses Yan Luoli's mouth.

She was so beautiful tonight that he lost all his sense.

Take advantage of the situation to embrace her, in the eye light that the servant girls envy, quickly disappeared in the door.

Yan Luoli was totally unprepared for the unexpected kiss. She was stunned and her mind was blank. She forgot herself and let him take her away.

At Longxiao Pavilion, Han xuyao put away his kiss and kicked the door open.

Yan Luoli turned her head and saw the warm red silk tent and the yellow candle flickering inside. Time seemed to return to the wedding day.

Is he really going to give her a wedding night?

Look up, see his face expressionless face, that deep eyes soaked with tenderness, like a Wang spring water picked up her heart.

Han xuyao took her in his arms and put her by the bed.

In front of this piece of red is no longer dazzling, the bottom of the heart injury, seems to be put on the pain ointment, has not been so strong before.

Somehow, there was a trace of expectation in her heart.

However, she did not forget that he cheated her that day. Later, she regretted for a long time that she did not remember anything.

"Lord, why did you cheat me that day?"

Han xuyao's eyes sank. He didn't answer. He got up to the table, took the wine pot and filled the dragon and Phoenix cups.

If you know, this whole, she can hang him so long, he might as well take advantage of the danger!

Holding the glass, he sat down beside Yan Luoli and handed it to her.

Yan Luoli hesitated for a moment, then slowly took it, pinched it in her hand, and raised her eyebrows.

"Lord, I'm not good at wine."

She pretended to be angry, deliberately turned her head, even if she cheated, she finally saw Fengyi sister, unexpectedly did not let her drink a cup.

This girl!

The heat of Han xuyao's running around in his chest almost baked his whole body. She didn't know how beautiful it was when she turned away and let out her neck?

"No harm, drunk, I will take care of you."

The cold voice was low and hoarse, with a kind of oppression that people did not dare to look directly at.

Under the pressure, she was so nervous that she didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

He was getting closer and closer, and she instinctively wanted to delay for a while, so that she could catch her breath.

"Lord, you had a chance that day. Why did you leave?"

Because she was too nervous, she didn't think about the questions she asked. Yan Luoli immediately closed her mouth, and she didn't know how many times she disliked herself.

Is this a problem? It's a hint!

Yan Luoli wants to die. She blushes to her neck and tries to distance herself from Han xuyao.

Han xuyao came over, the cold eyes, across a trace of heat.

Girl, what a pity that you didn't have anything on that day?

Close to her ear, Han xuyao gently pecked her earlobe.

"I will not take advantage of others' danger."

Han xuyao took the cup directly from her hand and threw it aside. Then he got up and grabbed her lips again.

She instinctively retreated, but there was no support in her back, so she fell on the bedding.

Yan Luoli's eyes were gradually blurred. The sentence "don't take advantage of others' danger" completely defeated her defense line. He respected her, he cared about her, he

Hands slowly raised, slowly put his arms around Han xuyao's back.

In this life, she is willing to give her all to the man in front of her.

Noticing her change, Han xuyao stopped his reason which was about to lose control and gazed into Yan Luoli's eyes.

"Li'er, would you like to be my real wife?"

His eyes with expectations, even asked the voice, with a bit hoarse.

The whole heart raised, waiting for Yan Luoli's response, afraid that she hesitated, even more afraid that she refused.

Staring at his deep eyes, like a deep sea, she fell in and couldn't escape.

Yan Luoli blushed. In front of him, all her coldness was melted by his hot heart.

"Well, I..."

Yan Luoli just opened his mouth, willing two words, was swallowed by Han xuyao directly to the stomach, he no longer wait, he will melt all the tenderness in his every move.

In his hand, an internal force flew out and shook down the hook of the red tent, and the red bed curtain slipped and wrapped them.

There, is their world, will live together, will sincerely deliver, until death.

The moon is high, the night is deep, the East Palace guests just scattered, Han Xuyuan drunk, with the help of the little eunuch to his new house.

With the strength of the wine, he pushed open the door of the room, and his bride sat there, waiting for him quietly.

How he wished that the man sitting under the red cap was Yan Luoli.However, she married her younger brother.

She also betrayed their vows.

What's more hateful is that she fell in love with Han xuyao, who he wanted to get rid of most!

Staggering to the bedside, he reached for Xiao Wanru's red cap and lifted it.

Under the red cap, a pair of tearful eyes swelled into walnuts. Xiao Wanru looked up in dismay, looking at Han Xuyuan's drunken face, her eyes inch by inch colder.

"You are wronged to marry an orphan?"

Han Xuyuan's voice didn't seem to come from him. He pinched Xiao Wanru's neck, raised her face and gazed at her.

The face that used to be as warm as jade, without a smile, thin and cool lips tightly pursed, revealing danger.

"No, I didn't..."

Xiao Wanru's heart is permeated with fear. She has never seen such a cold Xuyuan, which is frightful.

The corner of Han Xuyuan's mouth raised, without a trace of temperature, and then slapped Xiao Wanru on the bed.

Xiao Wanru was there, covering her face and looking at Han Xuyuan, who was high and low.

He hit her, that half of the face has swollen up, the corner of the mouth skin, oozing blood.

She covered her hurt face and stood up.

"Your Highness, why are you doing this?"

Shocked and wronged mixed in her heart, Xiao Wanru's tears could no longer be restrained and burst into her eyes.

"Bad luck

Han Xuyuan just looked at her, without any pity at the bottom of his eyes. On the day of the wedding, it's not proper to cry!

Seeing that she seemed unable to stop crying, Han Xuyuan came forward and grabbed her hair, forcing her to look up at herself.

"Xiao Wanru, you'd rather be king Jing's concubine than your lonely wife, wouldn't you?"

Han Xuyuan's voice raised a few degrees, pulled up Xiao Wanru who fell there, and gazed at her face angrily. The anger almost swallowed up the woman in front of her.

"No, I haven't, your highness, I have..."

Xiao Wanru's tears crash down. Her clothes are torn by Han Xuyuan. He bullies her and presses her on the quilt.

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