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Chapter 347 Jinzhi is drunk

When he was married to Zhao Xian, Yan Hanyu was completely at a loss.

The faint and red face and the angry and strange eyes were so charming that they didn't know who they were charming.

She almost forgot the purpose of coming to the Qin Prince's Mansion.

"Last time I saw some books on astrology in your villa, can you understand?"

"Understand."

If you understand a little, you understand.

"Then teach me how to think about it?" She knew nothing and couldn't even talk about it.

"Okay, of course."

"Will it delay your business?"

"Won't."

"I just don't know where to start reading. You teach me, I'll see it myself, and I don't understand and ask you again."

"Um."

"There is also the Zheng family's affairs, I want to thank you."

Because Mr. Zheng was investigated by the Ministry of Justice, the Zheng family handled the situation everywhere and even brought Mrs. Zheng in Jinling to the capital.

Mrs. Zheng was sick and still struggled to go to the capital. She went to see Lin Suxin with illness. Although she did not mention a word of pleading, Lin Suxin knew it very well.

Mrs. Zheng is the sister of Yan Hanyu's grandfather. Thinking of this relationship, Zhao Xian sent someone to pass on a message to Zheng Junxi and gave him another last chance. If Zheng Junxi had another trouble, the Zheng family would be in danger.

My mother told Yan Hanyu that she had met Mrs. Zheng, and Yan Hanyu understood.

She remembered that Zhao Xian had suppressed the Zheng family, and Zheng Junxi spread false rumors, intending to destroy her reputation, and her move was extremely vicious.

Yan Hanyu hated the Zheng family very much, but she also thought about the relationship between Mrs. Zheng. Mrs. Zheng was married from the Lin family of her grandfather. Everyone in the Zheng family was hateful, but Mrs. Zheng was also innocent.

When I entered the Qin Palace, I had already eaten at the Qin Palace at almost noon.

In a warm climate, Yan Hanyu is used to having lunch break after lunch.

Flowers bloom and birds sing, and time is quiet.

Zhao Xian held the book in one hand and turned his head to look at Yan Hanyu who had closed his eyes. His eyes became gentle and full of pampering.

"Are you sleepy?" His voice was clear and gentle.

Yan Hanyu could only hear a clear and moist voice in her ears.

She had the habit of taking lunch breaks. She was so sleepy after just lunch reading. She murmured, "I'm so sleepy, so sleepy, I can't open my eyes." Her voice was sweet and soft, as if she was acting coquettish.

I felt a thin quilt covered with my body.

After a while, Yan Hanyu seemed to sleep but not to sleep. Even she couldn't tell whether she was asleep or awake. She only felt lighter and smelled the fragrance of snow lotus floating in the distance.

Feeling lying on the couch, she turned over with some displeasure, not knowing what she was dissatisfied with, murmuring in her mouth, not knowing what she said.

"Go to sleep."

The familiar and low-spirited voice came and she entered a dream as she entered her dream.

Yan Hanyu was sleeping in a drowsy manner. I don’t know if it was because of the hot room or the quilt on her body that was too hot. She turned over and turned over again. Only then did she feel a chill and feel a little more comfortable.

At this moment, I heard a low cry, "I beg your highness not to drive Yuanniang away. I beg your highness, Yuanniang is willing to surrender himself, but I just want your highness not to drive Yuanniang away!"

"If you dare to use these despicable means, you should understand that I cannot tolerate these."

"Yuanniang was just stunned for a moment. Please give Yuanniang another chance! Yuanniang will never dare to do it again!"

The sound was sad and heart-warming, and it sounded quite annoying.

Yan Hanyu turned over again, not knowing whether it was because of her impetuousness or the heat in the room, but in short, she felt uncomfortable sleep.

"You are the one chosen by the mother. I will give you a few more opportunities, interfere with your affairs, be smart, and it is not the first time you make small moves. What should you collect and what should you not be collected from the things you sent in from outside? How many years did you have been in charge of your housekeeper?

"Your Highness..." a sad voice.

"I have told you a long time ago that I can't give you what you want. I have given you a choice and a chance. Now this path is also your own choice."

He could tolerate other small moves, but he could not tolerate any harm to her.

Yuanniang collapsed on the ground, looking sad.

This noble and noble king was served by the Queen. He lost his heart since he first met her, as gentle as jade and as beautiful as bamboo. She hoped to be followed by him for a day, but later she found that she didn't even have the chance to get close.

It seems gentle and gentle, but its heart is as hard as a rock.

For four years, she took charge of the inner palace for three years, only seeking one to commit suicide, but was driven away.

"Zhao Feng, take the person out."

He called Zhao Feng in, and Zhao Feng stood aside and bowed his head.

Zhao Xian handed over another piece of paper and said, "I have someone fry it according to this recipe and bring it over."

The man on the bed had a half-open collar, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin under his neck.

She closed her eyes, her eyebrows were lightly closed, her erect nose was erect, her red lips were delicate, and she was not sleeping at all.

She felt that someone had covered her with a thin quilt, and she frowned in dissatisfaction.

"Hot." She whispered, and she had no idea that her lips were red at the moment, and she seemed to have two petals of flowers.

"My eldest lady, it's not hot, please build it quickly." Ping'an muttered. She was a little lady and couldn't help but her heart beat faster when she looked at it. She was distracted. But she was not in the lady's boudoir at this moment, but this was His Royal Highness Qin's dormitory!

"Ping'an, why are you so annoyed?" Yan Hanyu complained.

"Miss!"

She was still a little confused, and opened her eyes in a drowsy manner, and her eyes were filled with a familiar and beautiful face.

Ping An looked anxious. He was called in to serve the lady. When he came, he found that the lady's face was red, her skin was half exposed, and she was extremely erotic.

"Peace?" Yan Hanyu's eyes opened halfway, and she was still a little dazed.

"Miss, I'm a slave."

She didn't have much strength, she just felt hot, and she couldn't say that she felt uncomfortable and was extremely unfamiliar.

"Did I be hot again?" she lay down, asking weakly.

"Your Highness has already asked you to boil the medicine. Your Highness said that you will be cured after you drink the medicine."

"Zhao Xian?" Oh, by the way, she is at Zhao Xian's mansion, "Where is Zhao Xian?"

"Your Highness is outside."

Yan Hanyu felt a little uncomfortable with her heart, and the strangeness and heat in her body made her feel uneasy.

She forced herself to lift her hands and wanted to get up the bed.

Ping'an reached out to help her dress. As soon as she touched her clothes, Yan Hanyu blocked her and knocked her down.

"Miss, I will help you change your clothes." Ping'an said with a good temper.

"Not worn, hot, find a fan to fan me."

"Miss, it's not yet summer yet."

"So what if there is no summer, I'm just hot."

Yan Hanyu didn't want to get entangled, so she stood up with a bland step and went straight out.

Before Ping'an could stop him, a white shadow had already arrived in front of Yan Hanyu.

Looking up, Yan Hanyu smiled sweetly, her eyes were blurred, and she rushed forward, wrapping her arms around the man's neck.

The clear fragrance of snow lotus enters the nose and feels extremely comfortable.

She stood on tiptoe, not even wearing shoes on her feet, just a pair of silk stockings.

She hooked her hands on his neck, her face against the smooth-cleaned jaw, and her soft voice overflowed from her mouth, "You're so cool."

This is why Zhao Xian didn't want to come in just now, so someone called Ping An to come in and watch. Her movements are completely due to the effect of the medicine.

The golden branch is drunk, and it is a good wine, but it is made into incense. The aroma is strong. The wine is fragrant and the aphrodisiac is awesome.

Yuanniang took a gamble because Yan Hanyu was in the Qin Palace that she wanted to use the golden branches to intoxicate the King of Qin, and she intended to commit herself. If Yan Hanyu saw it, even if Yuanniang had no concubine, she would be willing to let her be a personal maid.

But Zhao Xian exposed her tricks and left her the opportunity to stay in the Qin Palace.
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