Chapter 1417 Tongque Spring Locked Gold Hairpin (110)

Concubine Jiang felt her belt being pulled slightly, and her skirt was gradually loosened. Yan Weichu saw the girl staring at him in a daze, with such a dazed and terrified expression on her face.

This is Yongbei Palace, where Yan Yong lived.

And in front of them was a pitch-black habitat, and Yan Yong was inside it.

Even if Yan Yong is gone now, even if everything can be changed, even if his status can be changed, but he would choose to do such a thing at this time...

It really makes the scalp tingle!
Now she can be counted as his...

Yan Weichu was right.

He is indeed not a self-denying, humble and upright person.

Paranoid and gloomy, moody, and even rebellious, he is right.

Yan Weichu lifted her waist with his fingertips, and pulled her up from the futon. This action caused her skirt to spread out, revealing her white collarbone. In the next second, she was already pressed against the cold column in the palace. superior.

The decoration here is simple, except for a few white cloth curtains hanging there, and a few flickering white candles, there is nothing else in the huge palace.

Along with their movements, the curtain and candlelight flickered, half-covering their figures, while the flickering white candles stretched their reflections on the ground longer and longer.

"Yan Weichu, are you crazy?" Aunt Jiang heard that her voice was too hoarse.

The icy cold fingertips of the beautiful crazy beauty in front of him had already touched the side of her neck, he kissed her collarbone, raised his head and stroked the roots of her ears with his lips, spraying cold and moist breath on her ears.

"I'm not crazy."

"Aunt Jiang, I'm more sober than anyone else."

She was pressed against the cold column, and felt the other's fingertips grasped her ankle.

His eyes were red, and his hoarse voice whispered in her ear like a demonic lover: "If Yan Yong can open his eyes, Gu really wants him to take a good look at the appearance of the empress in front of Gu."

In this quiet palace year, the red string bells on the girl's slender ankles were jingling with the shaking.

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Aunt Jiang didn't know when she fell asleep, she just remembered...

When she woke up, she found that the candlelight around her was dim. When she blinked again, she saw her surroundings clearly, and found that she was locked in a huge golden cage.

This golden cage is so huge that it almost occupies a bedroom.

Aunt Jiang found that she was lying on the ground at the moment, covered with a soft bedding.

The ground was covered with a good blanket, which was so thick that Aunt Jiang could not feel the hardness and coldness of the ground at all while lying on it.

She remembered that in Yongbei Palace yesterday, after she and Yan Weichu had finished absurd nonsense, and because it was too cold there, there was no place to stay, and the only thing she could rely on was the pillar.

Jiang Yu was held in Yan Weichu's arms from the beginning to the end, so she was not only very tired but also sneezed several times after the end.

Later, it seemed that Yan Weichu carried him away from the Yongbei Palace, and went straight back to the bedroom.

Seeing that Aunt Jiang had woken up, Nai Tuanzi whispered to Aunt Jiang: [Old Ancestor, did we overturn this time? 】

Originally, the task of punishment was to be Yan Yong's queen, but now that the ancestor has already done it, the task should be completed.But the old ancestor insisted on not explaining, and instead tried to provoke Yan Weichu, in order to have a tense and exciting literary exchange.

(End of this chapter)

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