062 Beauty Plan

When she came to the disaster area this time, Murong Xueyan only brought a small number of silver tickets with her. Before the trip, she ordered Xiurong to prepare some warm clothes and food to hire a carriage on the same day. Naturally, the speed of the carriage could not be compared with that of a single horse. It would take a few days to calculate the schedule. She was a little impatient and helped Nangong Yi distribute some clothes and food assigned by the court. It was not early. Murong Xueyan went back to the hall alone for dinner, and Nangong Yi was invited to the banquet.

Nangong Yi's expectation was not bad. Yan Zheng did see the clue from the incident the night before. This banquet was originally a premeditated.

The banquet was just a show and made Nangong Yi stunned. Chaozhou was besieged by ice and snow for a few days. Yan Zheng could even get famous dishes such as lobsters and shark fins to entertain Nangongyi. In addition to wine and dishes, he also invited ten brothel dancers to dance and cheer up. They were all enchanting and gorgeous, and tried their best to please Nangong Yi. However, Nangong Yi turned a blind eye to it. The song and dance are not over, and the face is already covered with dark clouds.

"Does Prince Jing not like these girls?" At this time, his upright and awe-inspiring eyes were full of flattery, which made Nangong Yi very disgusted.

"Lord Yan, the people are in deep trouble now. Isn't it a shame that you and I can rise here?" Nangong Yi has always been speechless, and only briefly aggravated his tone.

Yan Zheng heard the dissatisfaction in Nangong Yi's tone, but he held the corners of his mouth with a smile and said indifferently, "The subordinate is also for the prince's concern. The prince came here from the prosperous place of the capital, if not..."

"Nothing?" Nangong Yi interrupted him with a sneer, "My throne is not hereditary. Don't look at me like those playboys. I really couldn't eat this table of big fish and meat, so I took it out to reward the disaster victims. As for these songs and dances, Lord Yan doesn't have to bother. I have always been unhappy with this.

Then Yan Zheng was also prepared for a long time. He only estimated that Nangong Yi didn't like these vulgar fans, and said with a smile on his face again, "The prince has an order, how dare you not obey? Come on, bring out these wine and dishes to the disaster victims outside.

"In this case, there is nothing wrong with me here. Lord Yan, I'm leaving now." Nangong Yi got up and said a speech.

"Your Majesty, wait a minute." Yan Zheng changed his usual incorruptible face and said solemnly, "I want to discuss tomorrow's disaster relief with the prince."

"This..." Nangong Yi was not easy to refuse for a moment, and stood still with a hesitant face.

"Since the prince doesn't like those delicacies, the subordinate asked his daughter Fanghua to cook a bowl of noodles in person." Yan Zheng said with a smile and ordered his servants to order his daughter Yan Fanghua. Yan Fanghua is 17 years old and has not yet married. In terms of beauty, she is also beautiful and beautiful. Yan Zheng asked his daughter to cook noodles, which was the idea of a "beauty trick".

Yan Zheng pretended to talk to Nangong Yi about which street to put explosives, where to use levers, how to allocate food to the victims, etc., and delayed the time until Yan Fanghua personally delivered the cooked noodles.

Nangong Yi knew that he could not refuse. He wanted to eat the noodles as soon as possible and leave logically. He was unprepared. After taking the noodles, he began to eat them. Therefore, he didn't see the Yan father and daughter exchange heartfelt eyes with each other...

After eating a bowl of noodles, Nangong Yi proposed to leave and was left by Yan Zheng. Less than a cup of tea, he felt that something was wrong--

There seems to be a hot flow in the lower abdomen, and the blood is open, just like a burning fire, which can't be suppressed...

What's the matter? He didn't touch anything except this bowl of noodles tonight! The lower abdomen is getting hotter and hotter, the lower body is hard, eagerly looking for an outlet...

I don't know when Yan Zheng left quietly and closed the door, leaving Yan Fanghua alone.

Nan Gongyi's face turned red because of emotion and desire. If it hadn't been for the efforts to restrain again and again, I'm afraid it would have been difficult to hold myself.

"Your Majesty, let Fanghua serve you to change your clothes." Yan Fanghua had long been ordered by his father to add ** to his face, and he also knew why Nangongyi's current characteristics were due.

Although Yan Fanghua waited for the boudoir, she was not innocent for a long time. A year ago, she secretly talked to her familymates and secretly tasted the forbidden fruit. Since then, the two have maintained a dew marriage. She is no stranger to men and women. Nangong Yi pushed her away. She just smiled charmingly, reached out to untie the belt of her coat, and took off her clothes layer by layer in front of Nangong Yi...

The woman's bright body stimulated Nangong Yi's senses. He didn't care about anything else and just wanted to hold this body, **...

"Nangong Yi!" Murong Xueyan's clear smile suddenly came to his mind, like a mirror, which made his chaotic heart empty for a moment.

She always likes to call him by name and surname like this, with a coquettish smile and cunning eyes... With the remaining reason, Nangong Yi waved his palm, cut the back of Yan Fanghua's neck, knocked her unconscious, and broke out the door. Yan Zheng probably did not expect that Nangong Yi could restrain the medicinal properties of **. He did not make it secret. There was no one guard outside the door. Nangong Yi only met two gatekeepers when he went out. He knocked them unconscious one by one, and immediately ran wildly in the direction of the hall.

After eating dinner, Murong Xueyan has been worried about the safety of Nangongyi. It was getting late, and darkness shrouded around. When night fell, people repeatedly urged her to rest, but she just wandered outside the door and waited for Nangong Yi.

Worried... She never thought that there would be such a day. Like any wife in an IKEA room, she was only worried about her husband who had not returned home... Is it the scenery of this different place that made them change their minds, or did she really devote herself to this relationship?

From afar, I saw a figure running in the snow. His figure was vaguely Nangong Yi. Murong Xueyan was very happy and got up to meet him. Unexpectedly, he rushed over like crazy, picked her up and rushed straight into the room.

"You...what are you doing? Put me down quickly!" Murong Xueyan was ashamed and angry. There are many servants around, including Nangong Yi who brought him from the royal palace, and there are also officials of the pavilion. At this time, they all stared at Nangong Yi, who was "behaving wrongly".

"Help me..." The three words surprised Murong Xueyan. How could Nangong Yi ask her to save him? Help?! She doesn't know martial arts and doesn't know medical skills. How can she save her? Looking down again, she found that his face was very different from usual, showing a morbid flush.

They have arrived at the room. He closed the door with his backhand, put her in **, and tore her clothes without warning!

"Hey, you, what are you doing?" Murong Xueyan was shocked to protect the spring light on her chest.

Nangong Yi has lost all his reason. He only instinctively withdrew his clothes and rushed to bed to hug Murong Xueyan's delicate body.

"Don't..." Tears slid down Murong Xueyan's cheeks. Nangong Yi in front of her is so strange, like a ** beast, which only uses her as an outlet to vent.

Is it possible...

He said, "Help me"... Did he get in the body**? She has heard Wuhen talk about it. After she won **, she will not remember anything except instinctively want to do the harmony of yin and yang.

His hot kiss fell densely on Murong Xueyan's white lotus-like pure body, and every time, it was a ** mark. The familiar teasing made her lower abdomen tighten involuntarily, and a strong stream of hot lightning ran through her whole body, making her tremble. She took the initiative to cater to his teasing and delivered herself to him completely...

This night, Nangong Yi kept pestering Murong Xueyan and asked her again and again. They are entangled like two hibernating snakes, and they can't tell each other from each other, as if there were only two of them left between heaven and earth...

One night of lingering, Murong Xueyan was so tired and sore all over, and she didn't have the strength to move. She fell asleep in Nangongyi's arms.

Nangong Yi woke up. When he woke up, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the people around him were Murong Xueyan.

Fortunately, the solemn "beauty trick" did not succeed. As for her...

They are a husband and wife, and they are all normal things.

And so on...

Her snow-white neck, collarbone, chest, lower abdomen... Everywhere is dense, full of blue and purple kiss marks. What on earth did he do last night?

She looks so tired and sleeps deeply, as if she is far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and no matter how many things there are, they will not disturb her.

Nangong Yi apologetically imprinted a kiss on her forehead and quietly got up.

"Don't..." She whispered softly, and two crystal tears overflowed her eyes.

Even he was so scared in his sleep that his behavior last night scared her. Nangong Yi felt pity in his eyes. He tangled the quilt for her, clenched his fist, and planned to find Yan Zheng to settle accounts.

In the solemn official residence, it was also a mess of a pot of porridge at this time. Last night, he just stole chicken and couldn't eat a handful of rice. Originally, I was counting on seducing King Jing with my daughter's beauty, trying to climb the dragon and attaching to the phoenix. I didn't expect that the medicinal properties of ** were all triggered, and Nangong Yi ran away! This is not so. What's more angry is that Yan Fanghua, who took off her clothes and was ready to seduce Nangongyi, was knocked unconscious and let several housemates take advantage of him, and he couldn't tell who did it in the dark!

"The family is unhappy, the family is unhappy." Yan Zheng walked around anxiously, and his face turned pale.

Yan Fanghua didn't say a word, but covered her face and cried.

As for the solemn lady, she was so angry that she had a relapse and fainted in bed.

"Sir, since the secret arrow can't hurt him, we might as well do it clearly!" Master Duan Ming took a step forward and made a gesture of "killing the head".

"What do you mean?"

"Did the master forget the nursing home with strong martial arts skills that we have been in other courtyards? Now is the time to use them!" Duan Ming reminded again.

"Good! That's it!" Yan Zheng gritted his teeth and made a vicious decision - kill people!