Fu Hanyu was in a bad mood today.

Ever since the emperor forced him to get married, there has been a rift between him and Lu Yunshen.

After the court session today, the emperor kept him and talked to him about Princess Annan. He hoped that he could change his attitude towards Princess Annan and treat her well.

But, as the emperor, how could he know what he was thinking? He knew that he already had a lover, but he still forced them to separate. Could it be that the brotherhood between them for so many years was really not as good as his sister?

Thinking of this, Fu Hanyu drank wine again and dismissed all the servants around him. Fu Hanyu drank alone in the Peach Blossom Garden. He wanted to drink to relieve his sorrow, but he didn't want to make his sorrow worse. The depression in his heart was hard to get rid of, so he simply wandered aimlessly in the Peach Blossom Garden.

However, just when he was feeling troubled, he suddenly heard a crisp laugh, like an oriole, melodious and beautiful, which attracted his attention.

Following the laugh, he quietly came to the depths of the peach forest, and in this pink sea of ​​flowers in full bloom, he saw a stunningly beautiful girl.

She was wearing a pink long dress with a front opening, dancing in the sea of ​​flowers like a flower fairy, her graceful dance was elegant and moving, her toes lightly tapped, her thin skirt fluttered, her long black hair gently stroked her face, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.

Fu Hanyu's mind was blank at this time, the scene in front of him was like a dream, but it perfectly overlapped with the scenes in the depths of his memory.

The gentle sunshine, the bright peach blossoms, the smart laughter, the stunning dance, this beautiful picture like a fairyland, made Fu Hanyu reluctant to look away.

Shocked? Stunning? Fu Hanyu's surprise at this moment was far greater than the strange doubt.

He held his breath and moved closer impatiently. However, as he got closer, the amazement in his eyes became deeper and his steps became more rapid.

After the dance, Ye Qiqi, who had stopped to rest, was panting slightly. Her white face was stained with a faint pink halo, and the fine sweat on the tip of her nose was slightly shining in the sun.

Ye Qiqi recalled the joy brought to her by the dance, and at the same time, she couldn't help sighing about the physical strength of this body. Sure enough, she still needed more conditioning.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiqi smiled with relief again, looking at the bright little peach blossoms on the branches, she couldn't help but lower her head and sniffed, revealing a satisfied and comfortable little expression.

At this moment, a breeze blew by, and suddenly there was an unknown smell of alcohol in this refreshing flower fragrance. Ye Qiqi sniffed her nose, as if she wanted to confirm it, and an unexpected strange male voice broke the original tranquility at this time.

Ye Qiqi was caught off guard and was startled by the sudden sound. Her feet softened and her hands only grabbed a piece of peach tree branch in panic. At the moment of "crack", Ye Qiqi lost her support and fell backwards. At

this critical moment, a pair of strong hands caught her in time. As the petals flew all over the sky, the panicked Ye Qiqi unexpectedly met a pair of deep black eyes, and at the same time, the throbbing from the original owner's body also rushed out wildly at this time.

The body of the woman in his arms was surprisingly soft, and her soft and plump breasts were pressed against his chest. The faint fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose made Fu Hanyu unconsciously intoxicated.

Ye Qiqi blushed and wanted to break free from the embrace of the man in front of her, but in panic, her white and crystal fingers slid across the man's chest from time to time. This seemingly unintentional teasing made Fu Hanyu, who was already full of blood, couldn't help but hum, and his suppressed and low voice was full of desire.

Feeling the burning heat coming from the man, Ye Qiqi's face flushed. She calmed herself down and raised her voice, "General, can you let me go now?" Although Ye Qiqi tried to pretend to be calm, the slight tremor in her voice still revealed her uneasy heart.

Fu Hanyu's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes looked at the woman carefully again. Then he reluctantly let go of his hands on Ye Qiqi's waist. Feeling the faint warm fragrance lingering on his hands, Fu Hanyu actually felt a little lost.

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Author: I would like to thank the fairies who sent pearls, left messages and collected this article again. Qingjiu is an amateur. If there are any shortcomings in my writing, please forgive me. If you have any opinions, you can also raise them. Qingjiu is happy to accept your opinions.