Chapter 27 Stable Dream

She woke up quietly, and there was a trace of fragrance on the tip of her nose, light and she was about to deeply inhale the pleasant fragrance, and the white gauze in front of her shook her eyes. She sat up, and the flower on her body slipped half. She unconsciously exclaimed. Under the quilt, she hurriedly pulled on the quilt, looked at the grandiose in the room, hurriedly looked for her dress, and finally lay down desperately. The quilt covered her head and cried.

For a long time, she heard some subtle footsteps. She stopped crying awkwardly. She wanted to call but didn't know how to open her mouth. She listened with a faint sound of water, and the sound of footsteps went back and forth, and finally quietly.

She bit her lips secretly and secretly exposed her eyes. There was no one in the room. She faintly saw the hot air rising after the screen. She sucked her nose, hesitated for a moment, lifted the quilt, and walked behind the screen. Looking around, she didn't see any clothes. She was very annoyed. She stared at the steaming wooden barrel, hummed and reached out to explore the water temperature. It was just right. Her eyes blinked twice. She held the barrel and slid into the water. The warm water drove away a little fatigue and couldn't help saying a comfortable "um".

When she caught a glimpse of the blue and purple on her body, she felt aggrieved and pulled the towel on the edge of the bucket and scrubbed it fiercely: "I don't like the smell of Yin Hanxuan. I don't want it!"

Xia Houchen stood behind her and saw that she cruelly wiped her moist body red. She sighed, put the clothes in her hand on the wooden shelf, and put her hands on the edge of the bucket: "If I told you that I didn't want her that night, would you believe it?"

Her body was stagnant, and she rubbed it even more vigorously. She said hatefully, "I don't like the taste of Xia Houchen more. It's despicable, shameless and dirty--"

"Yin Punxuan!" He roared.

Seeing that she suddenly stood still, Xia Houchen took a breath and pulled her face with one hand. The crystal drops of the corners of his eyes fell into the water. With a cold face, he pulled her out of the wooden barrel, pulled the soft towel and rubbed it roughly. The shiny bones made his throat tight. He reached out to take the clothes and threw it straight on her body.

Yin Panxuan wiped her tears fiercely, glanced at the moon-white clothes on her hand, frowned and threw them on the ground: "I want my clothes, red clothes!"

Xia Houchen raised his eyebrows and stared straight at the pink shiny skin: "You can choose to wear it or not, it's up to you!"

Her teeth trembled, took a deep breath, no longer worrying about his burning eyes, and neatly put on her clothes. She just wanted to leave and leave far away.

His chest fluctuated sharply. When the crescent gauze skirt was gently wrapped around her, a very special quiet and pleasant temperament suddenly dispersed, pure and empty, and incomparable peace penetrated his mind. There was an idea that could not be blasphemed in his heart. Suddenly, he regretted finding this set of moon-white clothes. He suddenly rushed forward. He pulled off her belt with one hand and smiled evilly: "I have thought that you should wear a vulgar red dress if you are so vulgar, and it's a pity to wear elegant moon white on you!"

She was so aggrieved that she burst into tears, holding her belt in both hands and couldn't tie it any more, and rushed out.

He easily locked her in his arms, held her for a long time, and let her sob softly until the sobs weakened. He lowered his head and gently kissed his red lips, tasted the salty taste, slowly pried open the clenched teeth, sensed her avoidance, pressed the back of her head with one hand to allow her to refuse, and fiercely entangled fiercely. . There was no way to dodge, and the sad moan overflowed from the gap between his lips and teeth, which instantly made his soul go away. He picked her up and trapped her on the bed for a moment.

His fists crackled on his strong chest, and he frowned and held her right elbow: "Can't you be obedient? Do you want to hurt your hand again?"

Her voice was completely choked, and her angry words could not beuttered, and she refused them randomly.

Xia Houchen completely ignored her resistance as thin as cicada wings. He leaned on her earlobe with one hand and slowly kneaded it: "Don't you like me to do this to you?"

He faded his clothes and gently stroked it. He was gentle like a quiet and slow flowing spring in the mountains, melting her stubborn struggle and taking away her sad complaint. His cold fingers were winding on the moist skin, and every inch rippled with sharp and bright charm, disturbing people's minds.

"According to me!" His voice was hoarse and uncontrollable. He wickedly regarded the sobs as her consent and carefully invaded the field she adhered to, caged in trembling and pleasure.

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"Princess, princess--" Lanxin whispered to the sleeping man.

Qingmeng was disturbed. She frowned dissatisfiedly and muttered in a low voice, "Don't make any noise. I'm very tired!"

Lan Xin sighed slightly and whispered, "Princess, you have agreed to go to the martial arts competition together. Do you still want to go?"

Silence, silence, she opened her eyes and got off the bed. She was shocked to find that she was not inch away. Her body quickly shrank back into the quilt. Her cheeks suddenly fainted with a layer of peach red, and she cursed in a low voice. She awkwardly put on her coat under Lan Xin's waiter and went straight back to Yun Yuexuan.

Man Yao looked at the fast-walking red clothes, and her small cherry mouth was yellow. Yin Pianxuan has not left Mingqing Courtyard since yesterday afternoon, all the time! She went to deliver soup and was blocked outside the Mingqing courtyard by Wanxi. Wanxi listened obscurely but more bluntly: the princess was in the study, so don't sweep away the prince's happiness! It turns out that you only need to pay some capital to get more.

Lin Wan beside her smiled and said softly: "Mrs. Zhao, go back and rest!"

She dispelled the bitterness in her mouth and smiled faintly: "Now, I know why the prince admires Mrs. Shu so much, and Mrs. Shu presides over the internal affairs of the royal palace. Mrs. Shu is dignified and reasonable, but she looks like my little son!"

"Mrs. Zhao is overreputed, I'm just doing my part! Madam is rich and expensive. Go into the house to rest. I'll go to Yun Yuexuan to have a look. If the princess makes trouble again, it will be more troublesome!" She was really relieved. The storm of the letter of divorce was temporarily calmed down and sighed with a smile: "The prince and the princess are not at peace with the enemy."

"This is not good. Now it seems to me that ice charcoal is the same as the furnace."

Lin Wan smiled and walked away from Man Yao to Yun Yuexuan. As soon as she entered Yun Yuexuan, Yin Pianxuan rushed out and quickly stopped her: "Where is the princess going in such a hurry?"

"Bighting for marriage!" Her answer was concise and refreshing.

"A competition to attract relatives?! Who is going to recruit marriages?

Yin Piao raised the corners of her mouth gently, took her arm and walked away: "Let's go and watch the martial arts competition. The second brother must be anxious!"

Lin Wan was a little helpless: "I won't go, princess, be careful!"

Yin Pian raised his eyebrows, nodded, and hurried to the door with Lan Xin. Wu Ying had already been waiting in the main courtyard. Seeing the flying person approaching, he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.