Hua Fushu raised his eyelids and looked at Ye Zelin.
He was wearing moon-white wide-sleeved pajamas, with long ink-black hair draped over his shoulders. He was tall and graceful, with handsome features like a painting, like a god, and his whole body exuded a clean and fresh scent as if he had just taken a bath.
This must be a banished immortal descending to the mortal world.
She also thought he looked very handsome after taking a bath, and even her body didn't seem so tired anymore.
The person walked towards her. Hua Fushu swallowed and then withdrew his gaze from her greedy body.
"Qiao'er, no need to press it, go and rest."
Sanqiaofu bowed and left the house, bolting the door behind him.
Ye Zelin sat on the edge of the couch, looking at Hua Fushu with a faint smile on his lips, "What are you looking at?"
Hua Fushu smiled and said, "Look at you."
The most beautiful scenery in this room is the handsome face of the person in front of me.
pleasing to the eye.
Ye Zelin took off his shoes and climbed onto the soft couch. He walked around behind Hua Fushu and patted his thigh, "I'll be your pillow."
Hua Fushu raised her head and rested her neck on his legs. The pillow was soft and very comfortable.
Her eyes, like water, looked at the man's handsome features. "Just now, when I saw you walking towards me, do you know what I was thinking?"
Ye Zelin chuckled and looked at the pretty and bright person in front of him with interest, "So what are you thinking about?"
Hua Fushu stretched out her jade-white arms and hooked them around the man's neck, half-raising her body and moving closer to him. Ye Zelin supported her back with his hands and pulled her into his arms.
"I'm craving your body." Hua Fushu's eyebrows were full of affection and her eyes were as charming as silk.
Her eyes darted over Ye Zelin's chest, revealing a well-proportioned figure beneath his clothes.
Ye Zelin has become accustomed to his wife's occasional dirty talk.
Did she start to crave his body today?
She's always craving his body, okay?!
Not only her, but he too, loved the ultimate experience and feeling of beauty with her.
"My lady, do you know that you can easily get yourself burned by saying this?"
Ye Zelin pulled Hua Fushu into his arms, and said with a half-smile, "I think you don't want to stay in the hotel tomorrow, do you?"
"I'm a little tired today." Hua Fushu said lightly.
She was a little tired, but that didn't stop her from teasing Ye Zelin.
Ye Zelin raised the corner of his mouth, "It's too late, put out the fire you started yourself."
The man was aroused and pressed the person down on the couch.
The scented bag was secretly untied, the silk belt was lightly separated, and the ecstasy penetrated into the bones...
Soon, very soon.
Half an hour, only twice.
Ye Zelin put his pajamas on Hua Fushu, pulled her into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "I won't touch you later."
Hua Fushu glared at him. She was already a little tired today, and after having two fights with him, she was even more tired. Even if he still wanted it, she was not willing to do it.
This matter needs to be controlled. She cannot indulge him in having fun, otherwise she will be the one who suffers.
"Oh, so considerate?" Hua Fushu pretended to be skeptical.
Ye Zelin placed his warm palm on Hua Fushu's flat belly and rubbed it in a circle, jokingly saying, "If I wasn't considerate, you'd probably have a baby there."
Hua Fushu's fair and tender hand rested on the man's palm on her abdomen. "Why? Have you changed your mind? You want a baby now."
Before, I wanted to get rid of Bai Yanlang for my master, and I felt it was inconvenient to have a child. Now that Bai Yanlang is dead, I have no worries or pressure, and it seems that having a child is okay.
Although Ye Shiheng and Madam Ouyang, the parents-in-law, did not directly ask them when they would have children, they hinted to them several times in private.
She is almost twenty years old. In other families, a daughter-in-law of her age would already have two or three children.
Ye Zelin rested his chin on Hua Fushu's shoulder and said gently, "Wait another year or two, wait until you turn twenty. I'm never in a hurry about having children."
"Okay." She would listen to Ye Zelin on this matter.
Even if the parents-in-law knew that they had postponed having children, they would only look for Ye Zelin.
As the night deepened, Ye Zelin picked up Hua Fushu and carried him to the bed.
…
"You guys go see if the person is over there. You two go over there..."
"The man is there, chase him!"
"Chase quickly——"
The guards of Qinghe Palace discovered that Han Xingjian was fleeing to the east, and they quickly split into two groups to chase him.
Han Xingjian walked towards the crowded places, through the streets and alleys, trying to shake off the pursuers from the Qinghe Palace.
Who could have imagined that one day he would be hunted down as a spy of the Xixia barbarians.
It is clear that Prince Qinghe wants to wipe out the roots and kill people to silence them!
The pursuers from the Qinghe Palace were relentless in their pursuit, and Han Xingjian had no choice but to climb over the eaves and walls to quickly escape from their sight.
The water was calm, with occasional boatmen rowing their boats across the arch bridge, causing ripples on the water that receded towards the shore in waves.
People were coming and going on the arch bridge. Han Xingjian hurriedly crossed the arch bridge and entered the street lined with shops and taverns.
The pursuers from the Qinghe Palace followed closely behind.
Just when he was about to catch up, Han Xingjian was suddenly pulled away by a hand from behind.
"Where are the people? Why are they gone?"
"He must still be nearby, keep chasing."
The pursuers searched again and again in the vicinity, but couldn't find the person, so they went to look elsewhere.
Night, patrolling the city.
The person who dragged Han Xingjian away was Nanxing. The Qinghe Palace was searching for Western Xia spies in the capital, so Hua Fushu asked Nanxing to keep an eye on the movements of the Qinghe Palace, especially those regarding Han Xingjian.
Nanxing took Han Xingjian to the City Patrol Office to meet Qin Youran.
"Your Highness Prince Qin, the young master said that this man surnamed Han was also a victim. It didn't matter how he died. It would be a pity if he died unjustly on a false charge. So he asked me to find him, bring him to you, and send him out of the city." Nanxing felt that his young master was kind-hearted.
It is true that Han Xingjian was a victim, but his father had made it impossible for the sect leader to report the crime, causing the sect leader to suffer a lot. The son paid for his father's sins, so he would not feel sorry for this man named Han being killed by the Qinghe Palace.
He still has to listen to the young master's words.
"I won't leave the capital."
Han Xingjian refused directly. He would not leave the capital for the time being as he had not yet recognized his brother.
Nan Xing was a bit impatient. When she heard Han Xingjian say that, she immediately exploded with anger. "Mr. Han, are you leaving or not?"
He had finally rescued Han Xingjian from the pursuers of the Qinghe Palace, but he actually said he would not leave?
His efforts were in vain.
If he had known that Han Xingjian would say this, he would definitely not come to rescue people, and would have advised the young master not to care about this matter of the surname Han.
"You must leave the capital!" Nanxing gave Han Xingjian an order. If he didn't leave the capital, the task assigned to him by the young master would not be completed.
Han Xingjian ignored Nanxing.
Qin Youran said calmly, "Mr. Han, I have received news that your father, Han Tuizhi, is critically ill. I'm afraid he doesn't have much time left. If you go to Lanling now, perhaps you can see your father one last time."
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