Cui Yingyan tightened her long arms to embrace her, wishing to rub her slender body to the bone, he held her face, kissed her soft lips, tasted the salty tears on her lips, his heart ached , kissed deeper and harder, and her lips were swollen from the forceful kiss in a short while.

Wanyan Chaofeng raised her beautiful eyes and looked at him. At this moment, the bright red cherry blossoms slowly fell from the sky, falling on her hair, her eyebrows, and her long eyelashes. She smiled, so beautiful that people couldn't resist.

……

Unexpectedly, a case of the emperor's disappearance involved so many things. Fu Yaxuan, who almost lost his life, finally lived up to the emperor's grace and completed this task.

Cui Yingyan got a blessing in disguise, and embraced the beauty back home.

Fu Yaxuan has always been worried about Yangming Villa, and planned to go back again. By the way, he took Xiaorou back to meet her grandparents. She has been born for so long, and she hasn't seen her grandparents and uncles yet.

"Xiaorou, do you want to see grandma?"

Xiaorou can't speak yet, her eyes are blinking, she's so cute.

"Grandma must love you very much..."

At this moment, Lu Qiuhong rushed in and shouted: "Princess, there is a letter!"

"What are you calling, who is the letter from?" The interrupted Fu Yaxuan cast her a big white eye in displeasure.

"It's Mrs. Fu..."

"It's a letter from parents, give it to me." Fu Yaxuan excitedly snatched the letter from Lu Qiuhong's hand, it was an oversized envelope with heavy things inside.

Fu Yaxuan couldn't help asking: "What is it?"

"How do I know? I don't have clairvoyance."

"If you have it, I have it too. I'm telling you to use your brain, idiot. It's useless to ask you."

Fu Yaxuan immediately opened the envelope. There was no treasure inside the envelope. It was a thick stack of letter paper. To be precise, it was a stack of letter paper full of words, which was half an inch thick.

Fu Yaxuan hurried out of the house, but turned around again: "Help me look after Xiaorou."

She ran to the lake, sat under the tree, and couldn't wait to open the letter and read it.

In the letter, it was mentioned that Fu Dingyun was planning to get married. As for the bride, there is still a long story here.

In other words, after Fu Yaxuan and others left Yangming Villa that day, Fu Dingyun was depressed all by himself, and refused to go out of the house even after recovering from his illness.

At that time, a distinguished guest came to the villa.

"Brother!" A delicate and crisp voice came in from the door.

Fu Dingyun looked up, and there was a woman in a pink riding suit standing at the door, her bony eyes were looking at him with interest at the moment.

He just kept looking at her like that, unable to react for a long time.

"Brother, what's the matter? You don't know me anymore, Xiangxiang." The woman blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Junior Sister Xiangxiang?" Fu Dingyun shouted happily.

"By the way, it's very rare that senior brother can still think of me." Xiangxiang jumped up to him playfully like a little girl, with a pure and sweet smile.

"Xiangxiang, why are you here?"

This is the daughter of Uncle Lu, who was his father's eight obeisance friends. Because Fu Dingyun had learned martial arts from this Uncle Lu, he called Uncle Lu his master, and also called Xiangxiang his junior sister.

"Because I miss you, I don't think I've seen you before." Xiangxiang made no secret of her admiration.

Only Fu Dingyun knows that she has been like this since she was a child, and she speaks freely. The relationship between the two is like a brother and sister.

"Let's talk in the garden." Fu Dingyun took her to the garden. He didn't like other women except Fu Yaxuan to come to his room, even his mother. He would feel awkward.

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