Abandoned Concubine Can't Escape

Chapter 47 Night Rain in Bashan 1
"It's very cold at the top, sometimes I always feel lonely, everyone around me is afraid of me, and there is no one who can talk to me." Murong Xuan's expression was a little lonely, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. With a shallow smile, "Wan'er, can I talk to you like before?"

"Uh..." Su Wanling felt that her little heart couldn't bear these words.

"Could it be that Wan'er doesn't want to?" Murong Xuan frowned slightly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Now that she is married to Murong Chen after all, if she provokes Murong Xuan again, she will definitely cause unnecessary trouble. Thinking of this, Su Wanling couldn't help but have a headache, "Your Majesty, this concubine has been out for a while, if you don't go in Lord..."

"Wan'er, I understand, but if he treats you badly, just tell me, and I will make the decision for you." Murong Xuan smiled faintly, turned around, and left without looking back.

Su Wanling looked at Murong Xuan's back, feeling inexplicably sad. If Murong Xuan really liked the owner of this body, then he must have been very sad when he ordered a marriage for them!
When she returned to Yaoxian Palace, she didn't see Murong Xuan on the main seat, but Murong Chen who was beside her was a little drunk, she was about to go forward to say something, but she saw him winking at him, she It was immediately clear that he was pretending to be drunk.

The night is getting thicker and thicker, the watery moonlight pours over the whole earth, the vine flowers under the moon bloom to the end, and the petals are still dancing lonely in the wind where the wind passes by.Murong Xuan has been looking up at the moon, his bright eyes are slightly narrowed, his fair face is as transparent and crystal clear as a moonstone under the moonlight, like a flower blooming in the dark night, exuding a touch of sadness.

Maybe it was the effect of alcohol, Su Wanling was already half asleep in the carriage, her head was resting on Murong Chen's shoulder, her hands were moving restlessly on his body, suddenly, her With a slight drop of the hand, it hit Murong Chen's lower body which had already been aroused by her.

"You!" Murong Chen resentfully took away her hand that caused trouble, but he didn't think that she was unwilling to take it away at all, and instead acted like a rascal.

The desire in Murong Chen's eyes became more and more intense, if it wasn't for being in this carriage, he would have been unable to hold it in.The carriage quickly stopped in front of Prince Li's Mansion. Murong Chen carried Su Wanling off the carriage, and his figure flew towards Qingzhi Pavilion like the wind. In the room, a wisp of green smoke rose slowly from the incense burner, and the whole The room is filled with a faint sandalwood fragrance.

(End of this chapter)