The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1367 Tongque Spring Locked Gold Hairpin (60)

He asked this question a little inexplicably.

Jiang Yuqian blinked her eyes, she didn't regain her senses at first, she thought that Yan Weichu was asking about other fragments besides him, just about to nod, she suddenly regained her senses.

No, how did he know about the fragments?

"Who are you referring to?" Aunt Jiang asked him in confusion.

His Highness's cold and indifferent eyes fell on her coldly and sternly, full of danger.He pulled his thin lips, and said in a calm voice, "Yan Yong."

Jiang Yu spent three seconds thinking about who Yan Yong was, and then realized that Yan Yong was the old emperor.

After Jiang Yu knew who it was, she didn't answer, but instead looked at the gloomy and silent young man with interest, she raised her eyebrows, and teased him: "Yes, how did you know? "

Hearing the girl's expected answer, Yan Weichu said nothing, but pressed his lips tightly.

Before he could speak, the girl in front of him coughed softly, and said in a soft and seductive tone: "As expected of the emperor, he is very proficient in these things. This is different from your highness. Your highness just now—"

Before she could finish her teasing and joking words, she was suddenly pinched by the young man in front of her chin and threw herself on the bed.

His whole body was pressed against her, and his breathing was a little rapid and low. When Jiang Yu raised her eyes, she saw the indelible thick ink in the young man's eyes, which was extremely deep, and even suppressed the gloom and unwillingness of irritability.

In an instant, Jiang Yu's lips were grabbed by him, and his breath was suddenly swallowed by him.

This time, Aunt Jiang didn't even have time to fight back.

She was gradually lost in the drowning sea of ​​plunder.

She had to admit that Yan Weichu was a very smart student, compared to just now, it was completely unimaginable that he was the same person.

She felt that the belt she had just fastened was being pulled, Jiang Yu came back to her senses quickly, and raised her hand to hold the young man's slender wrist.

Aunt Jiang stepped back, avoiding the young man's kiss.

Yan Weichu felt that she was resisting him, and his heart instantly became sad and wronged. He pursed his lips tightly, the line of his lips was straight, the end of his eyes drooped and drooped, and his whole body was filled with an air of unhappiness.

Yan Weichu held Jiang Yan's wrist with his backhand. He covered his inner sadness. He looked up at the girl's neck and squeezed a red plum on the side of the girl's neck, and then dumbly whispered in her ear:
"He can do it, but Gu can't?"

For some reason, Aunt Jiang heard a bit of grievance from his words.

She turned her head in a daze, but what she saw was the young man's dark eyes, those narrow and narrow eyes were extremely black, beautiful, bewitching, yet dangerous like poisonous poison, staring deeply at her.

"Why reject Gu?" Yan Weichu couldn't figure it out, bowed his head and buried the girl's neck, and rubbed the soft flesh of her neck with his open lips.

Although the young man's movements didn't hurt, there was a strange feeling of numbness.

His eyes were gloomy and deep, with aggression and crazy paranoia flashing in them, "Jiang Yu, I don't care what you did with Yan Yong before. But I want you to understand that from now on you are just a lonely woman who belongs only to solitary."

Sure enough, it is still necessary to lock it up and only show it to him alone.

"Willing to serve Yan Yong, but unwilling to serve Gu?"

Yan Weichu's heart was filled with indescribable sourness, surging sadness and aggrieved emotions, but he couldn't show it in the slightest, he could only grit his back molars, and uttered the words threateningly and dangerously.

"Aunt Jiang, Gu didn't let you make a choice, do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)