What makes it all?

Wei Wei Fang became the main room of Jiang languo.

In the morning, she didn't knock on the door, so she pushed open the door of the room where Jiang Lang had been sleeping. I want to ask why Jiang Lang left her at the wedding night.

Push open the door, but no trace of people.

At this time, where is Jiang languid. He is not by Yan Jianyuan's side, he is drinking wine in the place of fireworks, and

"Strict recorder, your Lord calls you to record."

When Yan Kan yuan woke up in the morning, he opened the door and the servant who had been waiting outside for a long time said to him.

Yan Kan yuan's heart is tight, he tries to avoid, but Jiang Lang wants him to face it? After recording their bridal chamber

"I don't think so." Yan Zhanyuan shook his head slightly. The emperor was not interested in Taifu's bed.

The servant still followed Yan Dianyuan, "please remember your duty and record well. Besides, isn't this the job of the recorder? Otherwise, what's the use of a recorder? "

The tone of the servant's speech was like Jiang languo when he was angry. It is probably that when Jiang Lang talks to him, he gets angry, and he learns it perfectly.

"Well Yan looked at yuan with a deep breath and suppressed his sadness, "go."

"Where is the strict recorder going? My Lord is not there."

Yan Kan yuan stopped and chuckled: "it was not the wedding night of adults last night. He was not at the bride's place. Where was he?"

"He's not at the bride's office, please come with the villain."

But for a while. Yan Dianyuan frowned and walked into Yihong building. There was a tap on the door and there was no response. Behind him, he was suddenly pushed, and Yan saw yuan broke in directly.

"My Lord, I'm sorry." Yan Guanyuan, who opened the door, lowered his body.

The door was closed, and the servant, who had just called Yan Guanyuan to come over, said quietly, "my Lord, he doesn't mind."

Jiang languo used the original sound and took out the extra clothes that were stuffed in his body. His bowed body also straightened his back and recovered his tall figure.

Yan saw yuan, his heart trembled slightly and turned around. The voice trembled: "my Lord."

Two people look at each other, or Jiang languo compromise, come to embrace him.

"There is no resistance at all. You should be jealous and stop that woman from entering the Taifu mansion." Yuan languid storm seems aggrieved, "how do you agree? Do you know how angry I am?"

The adult has the smell of wine. It seems that he has been drinking for a whole night. Yan saw yuan moved by hand, pushed Jiang Lang aside, and said, "even if it is stopped, the emperor will continue to push people around you."

After a pause, Yan looked at Yuan politely and said, "I'm just a small official. I can't change anything."

After a look at Jiang languo, he said slowly, "isn't it?"

Jiang Lango's eyes gradually sank. He stepped forward and hugged Yan Zhanyuan's waist with his lips attached. He leaned on his neck and kissed him.

"My Lord, we are not right."

Jiang languor next moment, a bite Yan Jianyuan's lips, rudely that he did not want to hear the words swallowed into the stomach, submerged.

"My lord Oh Yan Zhanyuan was suffocated by his strong strategy. His hand unconsciously grasped Jiang languo's clothes, and the more he pulled, the tighter he was.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Yan Zhanyuan breathes a little, and is picked up by Jiang Lang the next second. He is frightened Mou son, "adult, cannot."

"I hurt, yuan'er's body is the antidote." Jiang Lang laid Yan Zhanyuan down on his bed, pressed him down, and stroked his hand slowly to the place where it had risen so much.

Yan Kan yuan, sink.

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