After being suddenly picked up horizontally, Baoshan reached out to push, but the effect of the medicine had been taken to the extreme, and the pushing action changed, and it was a bit like refusing to welcome it.

Lu Yuzhou hooked her legs and her hot body temperature came from under her palm.

After being intercepted by someone, Fan Yun subconsciously reached out to stop him, but was blocked by Li's mother's waist, "No matter whether you have a friendship with Baoshan or not, you have to be clear that Baoshan is the prince's person, not what you can think of."

Fan Yun looked at Lu Yuzhou's back as he was getting farther and said quietly: "You misunderstood. I only met Miss Baoshan a few times."

"That's good." Li's mother looked at Mu Yao and said with a smile, "Let's go back?"

Mu Yao sniffed, calmed down and irritable, left with his head tilted, and nodded slightly when he missed Fan Yun.

The backyard lights intertwined, pulling the shadows very long. Fan Yun was frozen in place, not knowing what he was thinking.

In Meizhiyuan, the entourages watched the prince carry Baoshan into the house and look at each other, not knowing what happened.

When Mu Yao came in, he directly extinguished a few lanterns under the eaves. The courtyard fell into a darkness. She returned to her ear room with a distant face and leaned against the door panel. Today, she felt moved by the scene. The man's angular face passed by her eyes, as if the heavy breath was still echoing in her ears.

Mu Yao grabbed her clothes and slowly slid down, sat on the ground, and with Baoshan's debt, Zhao Xuelan had already owed her two debts!

The more I thought about it, the more angry he became, the harder he could control himself. Mu Yaoteng stood up, took out a gilded waist card from his bag, took off the "ugly makeup" on his face, revealed his originally cute appearance, and walked out of the door with a veil and a dagger.

When Li's mother saw her coming out, she was about to ask her what she was going to do, but she found that she had been disguised and asked quickly: "It's midnight, where are the eldest lady going?"

Mu Yao kept his lips tense and said nothing, and walked around her and towards the moon gate.

She is the daughter of the prime minister, and she comes and goes freely. This is Lu Yuzhou's original words. Li's mother dared not stop him. She should have reported to Lu Yuzhou immediately, but the current situation in the house...

Mother Li leaned against the pillar and sighed heavily. They were all so worried. She was old and couldn't control it and couldn't do it anymore.

Mu Yao walked to the backyard and saw Fan Yun still standing there. He walked up and asked, "Why don't you go back to your room?"

Looking at the woman wearing a veil, Fan Yun did not recognize her, but looking at her clothes and hair accessories, she could barely react, "It's so late, where is the girl going?"

He had never seen this woman in the Duke's Mansion, and he couldn't help but doubt her identity.

Mu Yao didn't answer and raised his chin, "Can you borrow a carriage?"

Lu Yuzhou knew that she couldn't stay in the mansion, so she deliberately refused to give her money. She was poor and didn't even have money to hire a coachman.

Because of Baoshan's relationship, Fan Yun nodded, "I am in charge of horses and vehicles in the mansion."

"That's a coincidence," Mu Yao pointed to the direction of the stable, "You drive and take me to a place, and I'll buy you wine when you go back."

Fan Yun frowned, "Where is the girl going?"

After saying that, he waited for a long time before he heard Mu Yao say, "The Great Inner Palace."

On the long street where I couldn't see my fingers, a carriage with wind lights walked rapidly, rolling up the sand on the ground.

When the carriage arrived at the palace gate, Fan Yun looked at the guards and turned his head and said, "If the curfew is done, the girl may not be able to get in."

Mu Yao lifted the curtain, jumped out of the shaft, and under the inquiry of the door servant, he showed the gilded waist plate.

The waist sign is engraved with patterns symbolizing the identity of the royal family.

The servant of the door was startled and asked, "Who is the girl from His Highness?"

Just about to ask what your relationship is with Your Highness, Mu Yaoyun replied calmly: "Old Friend."

It is an old friend of dew love.

In the main room, Baoshan was placed on the soft collapse of the bedroom, breathing rapidly, her eyes were blurred, and she tightly clutched the blanket on the couch.

Lu Yuzhou sat aside, looking at her quietly, as if waiting for her to come up with her.

Baoshan covered her mouth and moaned, and blood emerged from her nose. Waves that scattered waves came, and she could no longer resist the desire. She stood up and hugged the man. The nosebleed dyed the man's snow-white collar red, like a plum blossom falling snow, gradually spreading open.

Looking at the blood on the collar, Lu Yuzhou frowned and took out a brocade handkerchief to wipe it on her, "Difficult?"

Baoshan could not hear these things. The only thing that could relieve her worries was Youhua Fengxue. She sat over, put her bare hands on the man's shoulder, opened her red lips lightly, and made an invitation with a "hmm".

The clouds and mist hair are charming, their eyes are as charming as silk, and their skin is covered with shallow powder, like a fox demon who has stolen the strong wine of the world, and has entangled the scholar who is reluctant to linger.

Lu Yuzhou's self-proclaimed desire was hit hard, but at this time he didn't know that he was holding a peerless beauty who had just grown up.

"Want to follow Fan Yun at that time?" Lu Yuzhou pinched Baoshan's chin, his eyes were gentle and scrutinized, but his undulating chest and rolling throat betrayed his calm appearance. According to the past, he hated this feeling of being dominated by others, but at this moment he wanted to immerse himself in beauty.

"Fan Yun..." Baoshan said this name in drunken eyes, and was a little unresponsive to who Fan Yun was. She said "um" casually, tilted her head and buried it in the man's neck.

Lu Yuzhou's eyes were cold, but he could not resist the warm and soft touch on his neck. He leaned over and pressed the person on the couch and grabbed the sweetness on her lips.

Baoshan moaned, hugged his broad back, and completely sank into the beauty.

The light-colored skirt and white brocade clothes were entangled, and they kept stroking the fabric.

"Um..." Baoshan's breath was unstable and she pushed the man slightly. The man grabbed his wrist and pressed it on the guide pillow.

When the love was so strong, it was also linked with the soft little girl with all her fingers. The restraint she deliberately retained was left, but she could still control her reason. She did not completely fall like Baoshan.

The kiss is ordered until the time, and the embrace is also like a picky diner, picking up every dish and savoring it roughly, making it impossible to see through his taste preferences.

But in this romance, the leader was not a picky diner, but a drunken fairy.

Baoshan couldn't taste the sweetness, and hummed and wanted to turn over. The hairpin on her hair hooked the soft pillow. She pulled it up with a delicate touch, and her long seaweed-like hair spread out, making her face look so beautiful.

Lu Yuzhou picked up the jade pendant on her neck, rubbed it gently, suddenly pulled it away, and threw it aside.

For a moment, Baoshan suddenly woke up and reached out to the jade pendant she had carried with her since childhood, but the man held her hand down.

She had no time to take care of herself and let the jade pendant fall into the crack of the collapse.

The eyes were covered by a silk, lost their light, and their senses were infinitely magnified.
Chapter completed!