"Move in!" Suddenly, Yue Nanchen's voice rang out from outside the room. Lan Shuiyao's hand trembled, and the pigeon quickly flew up to the sky. Then the door was opened, and some servants were seen constantly bringing in clothes and other supplies, and even a large screen.

In a short while, the simply decorated room became elegant and tasteful. The black jade incense burner in the corner was burning with curling incense. There was an exquisite jade screen and several distant landscape paintings and heroic cursive scripts hanging on the wall, all of which appropriately added a touch of elegance and tranquility to the rough and unrestrained style, reducing the original stiffness and simplicity.

"What are you doing?" Lan Shuiyao was startled. She lazily got up from the couch and looked back at the tall man standing in the shadow in front of the door in confusion.

The man did not answer until Fulu had everything settled. Then he strode into the room and slammed the door.

"Have you forgotten what I said this morning? From today on, I will live here. Come, my concubine, please help me undress!"

Yue Nanchen smiled faintly, stood up, opened his arms, and looked like an arrogant old man who only needed food and clothes.

"Undress?" Lan Shuiyao pursed her lips and suddenly let out a charming laugh that she couldn't help but laugh. The bigger and brighter her laugh became, "Do you want to take a bath first?"

Yue Nanchen's eyes darkened, and he stared coldly at the woman in front of him who was laughing vigorously. His slender arm suddenly touched her pink cheek, and his thumb roughly stroked her cherry lips, but because of the softness and warmth of her lips, his eyes became even colder and gloomier.

The fire in the depths of his eyes burned fiercely, "Do you think I'm joking?" After saying that, he moved his palm back to cover the back of her head, and with a slight force

She raised her head and kissed her lips...

Damn, those lips are still as sweet as ever!

Yue Nanchen really couldn't figure out his emotions. He thought that what happened on the roof in the morning was just an illusion. Now he was carefully tracing the woman's lips, savoring the sweetness and clarity. It was really damn delicious!

Lan Shuiyao cursed fiercely and tried to wave her arms, but as if he had expected it, a big hand tightly wrapped around her waist, making her unable to move.

Shaking her head slightly, Lan Shuiyao finally got rid of the man's lips, and whispered in her heart, "Yuen Nanchen, let me go, I have divorced you... um..." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by someone again, leaving only a weak umm sound.

Is this man serious this time? Lan Shuiyao's eyes darkened, and she suddenly exerted force. The man who had just been holding the woman and biting her hard groaned and pushed her away.

Holding the bed with both hands behind her, Lan Shuiyao shook her shoulders slightly, her black hair spread out like clouds, her eyes charming, "Yuen Nanchen, are you serious?"

Unable to speak for a moment after his tongue was bitten, Yue Nanchen could only glare at the woman fiercely. His cheek muscles were twisting and twitching violently, twisting his beautiful facial features into a hideous and miserable grimace, which was horrifying.

"Haha!" Lan Shuiyao laughed twice, not afraid at all, "If you are serious, then we should discuss the terms!" She leaned lazily on the bed, her eyes rippling with desire and sparkling with water, "I don't like being someone's mistress. Jiang Cheng, Yin Diewu, can you send them home?"

Although he couldn't speak for the time being, the man's eyes darkened. Jiang Cheng, Yin Die Wu, he had never regarded them as

Existed! But, damn it, why did he follow her words and think about it? He just wanted to test her!

The change in the man's expression did not escape Lan Shuiyao's eyes. She knew that with such an arrogant and conceited pighead like Yue Nanchen, how could he get into her bed so easily!

She stretched out her slender white arms and slowly unbuttoned her chest, revealing a section of her snow-white and sexy chest, with a pair of perky breasts faintly visible. "If you send those two away and make me your princess, I can consider it!"

Yue Nanchen raised his eyes and took in the woman's charming look. Suddenly, he felt a heat all over his body that he had never felt before. He really wanted to rush up and pounce on the woman.

But when he thought of how she seduced men in the same way in Lanshui Tower, a hint of disgust quickly flashed across his eyes, and he slammed the door and left!

"Haha!" Lan Shuiyao sneered at the shaking door. Was it so easy to deal with? She thought she had to continue taking off her clothes. This man really didn't know how powerful she was!

Fulu has been wandering in the corridor, or to be more precise, he has been waiting. If the master sleeps in the Third Madam's room, then he will keep all of Dong Qing'er's words in his stomach, and he will not regret it even if the master takes his life in the future.

But... facing the prince's angry face, Fulu sighed in his heart, went up to him, and spoke carefully, "Master, don't you want to rest?"

Yue Nanchen raised her eyes coldly and pursed her thin lips tightly, her injured tongue still feeling pain.

Fulu swallowed his saliva and shrank back, "Yes... it's like this, today I replied to Miss Dong as the master asked, but Miss Dong said that she must wait for the master... even if it is..." Fulu gritted his teeth

, she said resignedly, "She won't return to the palace until she can wait for me!"

The tall figure froze, his handsome face was cold and gloomy, and covered with a strange anger. He looked up at the sky. It was already three o'clock in the morning. The palace gates had been closed long ago. She...

"Master!" Fulu suddenly fell to his knees. Yue Nanchen frowned, glared at him coldly, and spoke gloomily with difficulty, "What are you doing?"

"Master, even if you want to kill me, I still want to tell you that you don't want to go. Miss Dong is now married to someone else and is no longer the same as before. Nan Yue is now the talk of the town. If I do anything out of line again... Master, I beg you to go back to the Third Madam's room... Ugh!"

Fulu knew that the master would not listen to him! Looking up at the back that disappeared in the darkness, Fulu sighed and sat on the ground.

"If I were you, I would drag him in front of his father's tablet and hit him hard on the head with the tablet! Since his pig head is not smart, you can help him open his mind!"

Suddenly, a woman's cold voice came from behind. Fulu was startled and turned around to look. He saw Lan Shuiyao in a red dress, looking extremely charming. Her black hair was draped lazily and a bright mandala was blooming in her hand, emitting a blurry light under the dim yellow light.

"Uh..." Fulu was stunned. He was patting me on the head with the tablet of the late emperor? Oh my god!

"Don't dare?" She shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she didn't care about her own business, and turned around lazily. The wind blew a wisp of her robe, revealing her snow-white jade feet half hidden and half visible, and the perfect lines of her back quickly disappeared into the closed door.

"Since you don't dare to do anything, there is nothing to worry about. Go back to sleep!" A voice with a hint of sarcasm and sneering came from the door.

Fortune

Gritting his teeth, he sat on the ground for a long time, until a sudden strong wind blew out the lantern. Fulu suddenly realized something and stood up, hurriedly walked out, but stopped after a few steps, raised his head and looked at the sky...

It's raining!

In Yueji Restaurant, the waiter was lying on the counter and yawning continuously. The restaurant which was usually bustling with people coming and going was now deserted. Only a woman in a goose yellow dress was sitting alone in the distinguished seat by the window on the second floor, constantly gazing at the gloomy sky outside the window.

It seemed like it was going to rain. The night was exceptionally dark and it was getting late. The street vendors began to pack up their stalls. The candlelight on the street gradually dimmed. A gust of wind, bringing with it an icy chill, blew up the dust on the ground, making it flutter in the air, adding a bit of bleakness to the dark night of Yuecheng.

"My dear guest, it's getting really late. I really can't be relied upon!" The waiter came forward cautiously with a smile on his face.

Although he didn't know Princess Changning, that was the VIP seat for Prince Yongnan, so the shopkeeper didn't dare to offend her and sent a waiter to stay and keep watch.

But as it was getting darker and there was a tendency for rain, the waiter, thinking of his warm bed and his lovely wife at home, could not help but step forward and make a request.

"Pah!" Perhaps the waiter interrupted the woman's thoughts, and the chopsticks in the woman's hand fell on the table unconsciously. The waiter shrank his neck and the ingratiating smile on his face deepened.

Yes, it's really too late! Dong Qing'er sighed, stood up, and walked out in a panic.

"Madam, would you like me to give you a ride? It's going to rain, the ground is slippery, and it's dark. It's not safe for a single woman like you!" The waiter hurriedly chased after her.