Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 589: Waner!

Prime Minister's Mansion

"My lady."

Outside the carriage, as soon as Qiaoyu jumped off, she heard her voice full of worry and embarrassment coming from outside.

Sitting on the soft bed, Murong Wan heard that her tone was wrong: "What's wrong?"

Before she could lift the curtain and look out.

The curtain of the carriage in front of her was lifted by an unusually beautiful and white hand, and immediately after that, Pei Chen's jade-like and fairy-like face appeared under her nose.

see him.

It was really beyond Murong Wan's expectations, it seemed that he didn't expect that this guy would dare to stand outside the prime minister's mansion openly.

But thinking about it carefully, the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion is closed now, and there is not even a guard guard outside. The people in the Prime Minister's Mansion may not know that he is standing there.

Because of some things that happened in Murong Mansion recently, Murong Wan didn't look at him affectionately with clever eyes like before.

At this moment, on the contrary, it is much stranger.

Especially when, before she could speak, the man reached out and forced her into his arms.

Murong Wan was just about to struggle, but as if he had expected it, he pressed her down, restrained her hands with his big palms, looked at her bright red lips, remembered her beauty and sweetness that day, and blocked her directly. It touched her red lips that she thought about day and night.

"Well--"

Murong Wan's eyes widened.

All of a sudden, that nauseating feeling came over me.

Outside the carriage, Qiaoyu realized something was wrong and rushed inside.

Feng Han blocked her with a sword on his face: "The lord will not hurt Concubine Jin."

Qiaoyu's small face was fierce and fierce, if she had a knife in her hand, she would have rushed up and chopped him into pieces: "Am I afraid that your prince will hurt my mother?! I am afraid that he will hurt my mother. Empress, use your hands and feet!"

Feng Hanjun's face was ashen, and he blocked her way and didn't allow her to move: "The prince and concubine Jin are secretly in love with each other!"

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

".Foul language!"

"Feng Han, don't force me! If you annoy me, I can do anything!"

See the man unmoved.

Qiaoyu could only shift her position and go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to call for someone.

Who knew that the dog hugged her from behind again.

This posture is really ambiguous, especially the man's handsome face, even if he is not as good as his master, at least he is less disgusting than his master!

But when Qiaoyu was thinking about this.

Constant struggle, non-stop resistance.

In desperation, Feng Han had no choice but to touch her acupuncture points.

Then--

Qiaoyu couldn't move anymore.

The two eyeballs were wide open, and they stared at him stubbornly.

"Night."

In the carriage, Pei Chen hugged the girl under him tightly, looking at her quiet and beautiful face, this is what he wanted, obviously when he was with her, he could let go of all his defenses, It can be less depressing.

Ming
"Night."

He called her name over and over again, endlessly lingering and sincere.

Such a voice, such a voice, reveals a feeling and affection that cannot be separated from her. In the previous life, isn't it what she desires and cannot achieve?

But now, Murong Wan only has great irony left.

Being pressed down by him, she couldn't move, she could only stare at him indifferently with a cold face: "Pei Chen, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I want you."

With the four decisive and firm words, the man buried his head on the girl's neck, sniffing her sweet and fragrant breath: "Wan'er, I want you!"

He repeated it again.

　Scold me, the plot needs it!
　　woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo softly
　　
　
(End of this chapter)