The man's lips were cold, with a breath of tea, engulfing Baoshan's consciousness. Although it was just a simple fit, the touch was infinitely magnified due to tension. The private domain that had never been picked trembled slightly. She closed her eyes and was as stiff as a wooden stake. The man was not gentle and grinded heavily, much like a determination after making up his mind.

Baoshan's heartbeat was wild and her breath was unstable. She moaned and wanted to retreat. She unconsciously hit the other party.

Lu Yuzhou stepped back a little, looked at her side, and a ray of rhyme appeared in his cold eyes, "I'm not too brave."

Baoshan lifted her eyes, shy and annoyed. She just wanted to stand on tiptoe and act on the scene, but she would suddenly act seriously. There was still water seed on her lips. She wanted to wipe it off with a veil, but she was afraid that he would get angry. After thinking about it, she lowered her head and kissed the little yellow dog's head, erasing the wetness on her lips.

Just after kissing him, I went to kiss the dog's head?

Lu Yuzhou sneered, pinched her chin, sniffed the two tender red lips, took out a brocade handkerchief to wipe it for her, and went back and forth again and again, until the little girl frowned and then stopped.

"Where did you pick up the puppy?"

Baoshan grabbed the hair on the back of the little yellow dog, "I don't know whose house I lost it in the yard. Can I keep it first?"

Lu Yuzhou glanced at the figure in the corner and replied carelessly: "Go and ask Mrs. Zhao."

"Madam, don't let it be kept in the main courtyard." Baoshan blinked her beautiful eyes and asked with a little flattering look, "Can you keep it in the Meizhiyuan?"

To be fair, Lu Yuzhou doesn't like fluffy little animals, let alone a small native dog of unknown origin. However, when he met the female Qi Yi's gaze, he swallowed it back if he refused, "You come and feed it."

Baoshan pressed the little yellow dog's head, "Tell me thank you, my master."

"Wang!"

The little yellow dog barked.

Lu Yuzhou thought she was naive and ignored her and walked towards the door.

Baoshan followed behind with the little yellow dog in her arms, looked at the direction of the flowers quietly, and a trace of determination gradually emerged in her eyes. It was better to find the biggest backer to help her leave as soon as possible.

In the second entrance hall, Zhao was still trying his best to enlighten Zhao Xuelan. They were cousins ​​and they were quite close to each other.

The eyeliner walked in, said a few words to Zhao Xuelan, and whispered: "The Duke's Mansion has many hidden guards, and the villain thinks it is better to find an internal detailed work to monitor the prince."

Zhao Xuelan raised her head and drank the tea. She put it down heavily and looked at Zhao, "Where was the maid just now? Who else is there in the family?"

Zhao's hair support, "She is a local orphan and was sold into the mansion by her adoptive mother. I heard that she has memories of beating, but she has never seen her parents."

There is no support.

Zhao Xuelan curled her lips, with no sympathy in her eyes, only endless anger, "A man is gentle and has a pitiful life experience, no wonder the prince pity her."

"If Zijun pity her, she wouldn't have sent her back to me." Zhao asked Chen He to make another pot of tea and sighed with a smile, "You don't know Zijun's temperament, so how can you feel sorry for others."

Since she renewed the strings of Duke Xiang, Lu Yuzhou has never seen her laugh at her. Even after the relationship eased, it is said that Lu Yuzhou was the first son of Bianjing, with a trance orchid and a jade tree, and a dragon and a phoenix figure. But in her eyes, he was as feminine as a scorpion and was definitely not a good person.

Zhao Xuelan touched his tail finger armor, "I see that maid looks so beautiful and very appreciative. I wonder if my sister can give her to me?"

Zhao naturally knew that what she was thinking was nothing more than taking Baoshan back and torture it to exude her heart. Although Baoshan was well-behaved and sensible, she was very willing to do so, because a maid had a feud with the powerful, she really couldn't do anything.

After thinking for a while, Zhao smiled, "What's the matter with Emperor Ji? If you want it, can I not send my cousin? Today, you can take the person away directly. It is also her blessing to be able to serve you."

Zhao Xuelan raised the teacup and signaled, "I will repay you with my dear friends. When my cousin gave birth to Lin'er, I will pick two nannies from the palace who serve the imperial concubines to serve my cousin in confinement."

The two looked at each other and reached a consensus.

The servant hurried into Meizhiyuan's study, passed on Zhao's meaning to Lu Yuzhou, nodded and bowed, "Madam urges Baoshan to go there quickly."

Upon hearing this, Baoshan tried to calm down and stood in front of the servant, "You go out first."

The servant frowned, "Then hurry up."

Baoshan drove him out, closed the door, and pressed his forehead against the crack of the door. If the little yellow dog at her feet hadn't been biting her long skirt, she might have become a door bolt.

After a while, she turned around, her face returned to normal, and squatted in front of the man, her chin against the armrest of the Grand Master's chair, like a gentle kitten, with a soft voice: "Master."

I will have a rest tomorrow. Lu Yuzhou has no official duties and is going to take a break early, but now he is a little interested by the "master". He raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not answer the conversation.

Baoshan pulled his clothes, "Master, if I am taken away by Emperor Mingyue, how can I have a fake show with you? Help me."

This incident was caused by him. If it weren't for her Chinese medicine to invite her to sleep, she wouldn't have caused so much trouble. She was dissatisfied with him in her heart, but she still had to be complimented and obedient.

"Master," Baoshan bit her lip and put her little hand on his knee, "Save the slave."

Lu Yuzhou was disturbed by her "master" and put on a long leg, which accidentally suppressed her hand that was stretching over.

Baoshan endured the tremor and did not pull back. She continued to pull his sleeve with her other hand, Qing Lingling's eyes were full of innocentness.

The lights are warm and ambiguous. Lu Yuzhou's eyes appeared in front of him, as if Baoshan had just closed her eyes and kissed her, like a magnolia blooming in the sunset, delicately unable to withstand the spring breeze.

Lu Yuzhou's eyes became darker and he patted her face, "Sit up."

Baoshan cut her eyes and pulled back the hand that was pressed under her legs.

Lu Yuzhou looked at her coldly, "Shy?"

This person is cold and inhumane. Baoshan has known since childhood that there is no one in the world who treats her well for free, and that everything depends on his own efforts. Anyway, I have met him honestly, and there is nothing to be disgusted.

She kept comforting herself in her heart, and she stood up slowly, twisted her waist and sat on the man's lap.

Lu Yuzhou stopped when he saw it, and wrapped around her long black satin-like hair, half-joking and half-in-command: "Sit here."

Baoshan stood up, held the skirt in one hand and pressed the other on his shoulder to find support, and slowly straddled his legs. But before he could sit firmly, the man suddenly moved his body, Baoshan leaned back, and his pair of tender horns hugged the man's neck, and he leaned forward and lay on the man's shoulder.

The movements like flowing clouds are more like deliberately throwing into the arms.

Lu Yuzhou held her back, looked at the figure waving outside the window, and said with a faint expression: "You only have one stick of incense."

There was only one chance to convince him and let him break up with Zhao Xuelan for her.

Baoshan felt angry and lay on his shoulder and asked dullly: "Just in the yard, we had agreed on conditions, why did the master suddenly change his mind?"

The girl's waist was slender and soft. Lu Yuzhou pinched her hands and could almost pinch her a whole circle. "If you go to the Emperor's Mansion, you can still make her give up on me. That's your ability."

Baoshan was so angry that she bit his clothes and grinded her teeth, "I went to the Emperor's Mansion and I was dead."

I don’t know how much blood was stained on the hands of Emperor Mingyue, but she was not alone. She cherished her life, but she didn’t want to die early.

"Why are you still imitating that puppy?" Lu Yuzhou pinched her mouth and forced her to look at him, "It's broken, will you compensate?"

The little yellow dog on the ground grind his teeth while gnawing his legs on the chair. Lu Yuzhou glanced sideways and pinched Baoshan's earlobe, "You have to compensate for this chair, too."

Baoshan stomped her calves and tried to drive the little yellow dog away, but she sat on the man's lap and couldn't reach the little yellow dog at all. She swayed and didn't know which nerve the man had touched, and the man pressed him down hard.

The spine was bent down and it was very uncomfortable. Baoshan twisted her waist, broke away from the man's hand, glanced at the ignited half of the silk incense, and said with red eyes: "I am stupid and don't know how to please my master. Please tell me."

Lu Yuzhou sneered: "You have sat on it, what else do you want me to show you?"

Baoshan sat still and didn't move. Didn't she just show off Zhao Xuelan's eyeliner? Why did she continue? Didn't he like her?

Maybe she thought she had been thinking for too long, Lu Yuzhou dragged her chin with one hand, "You don't have much time anymore."

Baoshan knew that even if he lost her, he could find other women to play around with each other and could still defeat Zhao Xuelan. Looking at the silk incense that was about to burn, Baoshan gritted her teeth and leaned over, but unexpectedly, the man suddenly leaned down and asked her to touch the raised Adam's apple.

She trembled her eyelashes and sucked slowly with courage.

Feeling the warmth from the Adam's apple, Lu Yuzhou's originally calm heart lake was hit hard by something, causing ripples. His breath was disordered for a moment. The hand holding the woman's back slowly moved upwards, and he was on her back.

Baoshan's aura was even more chaotic than him. She wanted to give up but she still leaned into his arms.

When the knocking sounded outside the study room, one of Baoshan's clothes laid down on her shoulders, revealing a golden silk strap with a bow.

Her white shoulders, messy long hair, and an innocent face are comparable to the demonic concubine of the country.

When he was young, he only read the description of the demon concubine from the book, and there was no clear outline in his mind. At this moment, Yan Ruyu, whom Lu Yuzhou knew from the book, all turned into Baoshan's face. His eyes gradually became deeper, and he looked at the closed door with anger.

The servant's voice was filled with anxiety: "Criminal, is Miss Baoshan ready? The Princess Mingyue is going to return home."

Hearing this, Baoshan hugged the man's neck tightly.

The servant wanted to knock on the door, but heard the sound of a "bang" on the door panel, like a vase hitting him. He was so scared that he hurriedly covered his mouth, fearing that he would annoy the prince.
Chapter completed!