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    Yan Zhui walked closer and closer to Fu Minghua, pursed his lips tightly, and stretched out his hand to her.

    She put her hand in the palm of his hand. Compared with his calloused hand, she was even more delicate. With only a little effort, Yan Zhui brought her into his arms and held her tightly.

    "Eunuch Huang is still here"

    Her body was surrounded by Yan Zhui's aura, and he carried the familiar scent of ambergris. She murmured something softly, then felt her eyes burning, and she could no longer say the rest of her words.

    Yan Zhui hugged her tighter, and Huang Yixing turned his back knowingly, allowing the couple who had reunited after a long separation to express their true feelings.

    Fu Minghua choked up a little, put her face against his chest, and stretched out a pair of jade arms to hook on his shoulders. It took a while before she felt calmer.

    Huang Yixing heard the noise, turned around and said with a smile:

    "Everyone has something else to do, so I'll take my leave first."

    Yan Zhui responded softly, and Huang Yixing exited the hall.

    Among the girls and women who came with Fu Minghua, Biyun and Zigen took the people back to Zangying Palace first to pack their things.

    Bi Lan and Yin Shu followed Fu Minghua and walked out of the palace gate.

    "Why did Sanlang come with Eunuch Huang?"

    Yan Zhui had not seen her for a long time, and now he held her hand and looked at her intently. Fu Minghua blushed at his sight, and then she spoke to him.

    He pulled Fu Minghua out, and was not in a hurry to return to the Zangying Hall. Instead, he walked along the long corridor on the right side of the hall: "He was ordered by the emperor to meet me by chance."

    Emperor Jia'an had already guessed that the palaces were divided, and the women were probably suspicious. Others didn't understand Yan Wei's temperament, but Emperor Jia'an knew it like a mirror.

    It¡¯s just that he still sent Huang Yixing here despite knowing Yan Wei¡¯s character. Hearing Princess Yunyang¡¯s humiliation, the emperor was really thinking deeply.

    A faint smile appeared at the corner of Fu Minghua's mouth, which made Yan Zhui hold her hand tighter.

    "I thought you wouldn't come during this hunting trip to Liyuan." He didn't mention a word in the letter, but he came unexpectedly and gave her a surprise.

    Yan Zhui looked at her sweet smile, and his eyes became deeper. He walked down the corridor, held Fu Minghua's hand, and watched her descend the steps step by step:

    "When did you come yesterday?"

    There were wooden railings on both sides of the stairs, and several pines and cypresses were planted on both sides. Once they got off the stairs, the two figures were hidden among the trees. Yan Zhui, who was gentle, considerate and meticulous before, suddenly seemed like a different person. His eyes were red, and he was holding hands.  He took Fu Minghua's hand, folded it under her waist, pressed her to the railing, hooked her chin, and pressed his lips against it.

    He had wanted to do this for a long time. It was very difficult to endure it before. Now he took the opportunity to pry open her lips and teeth with the tip of his tongue, and went straight in to exchange fragrance with her.

    Fu Minghua was so shocked that Yan Zhui's heavy breath sprayed on her face. He pressed tightly on her body, and she could clearly see the changes under her body.

    Bilan and Bilan are not far behind. Although they are not close, they may come up at any time.

    In broad daylight, the fire in his eyes seemed to engulf her.

    She wanted to struggle, but in front of Yan Zhui, her strength was like a mayfly shaking a tree.

    The back of his waist was pressed against the cold carved wooden railing. His body was in front of her, with a cruel look in his eyes.

    Fu Minghua wanted to tighten his lips, but he let go of her hand. Just when she was about to reach out and push him, Yan Zhui's palm had already fallen on her breasts. She instinctively wanted to open her mouth, the tip of her tongue was  He looked strong and sucked her soft lilac tongue.

    The tip of his nose was pressed against her delicate nose, and the hot breath he breathed made her body even hotter. His lips were hot, as if they were melting her, making her tremble all over, her legs weak, and every suck she took made her feel numb.  The feeling spread from the end.

    Fu Minghua looked dazed, so he secretly vomited the lilac and sucked her lips again. The threat was still there, but he took a step back, pretending to adjust her clothes, and whispered in her ear with a smile.  :

    "When I was in the palace just now, I wanted to press Yuan Niang on the chair. I wanted to see your expression change, your voice tremble, and your hairpin hanging on the temples become messy"

    Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes seemed to be covered with mist, and she was panting. Her breasts were still rising and falling from his secret fragrance before. This scene made him feel even more lustful.

    Fu Minghua¡¯s face was as red as blood. Hearing him speak like this, he quickly reached out to stop his mouth, almost crying.

    "Don't talk nonsense."

    When he came in, he was obviously well-dressed, but he was thinking about such a romantic thing. She couldn't help but blush even more. Yan Zhui looked at her affectionately and deliberately teased her:

      "Why are you talking nonsense? Touch me, I feel very uncomfortable at this moment." He grabbed Fu Minghua's hand, frightening Fu Minghua's face to pale. Seeing him holding back, his eyes were scarlet, and he was afraid that he would mess up.  Busy and timid, she looked at him pleadingly.

    Who knows that Yan Zhui is even more pitiful than she is now, so he just holds her hand:

    "Yuan Niang, I haven't been close to you for several months." He was very impatient, and kissed her face randomly with his lips, which were also stained with some rouge from her mouth.  Looking at his long eyebrows and stern face, his red lips looked a bit coquettish, diluting the coldness and arrogance on his face.

    "I'm just thinking about you, thinking about you"

    He was still talking, and Fu Minghua felt smoke rising in his cheeks. Although Bilan and others did not follow too closely, the two of them stood here for some time. If the quarrel continued, Bilan and others would come over later.

    She endured her shyness and allowed him to press her hand on him with his strength. She jumped so hard that she was so frightened that she almost shed tears: "Your Majesty"

    Yan Zhui is well aware of Fu Minghua's character. Haste makes waste. Now he even called him "Prince". If he continues to tease him, even if he gets a temporary advantage, he will definitely be angry with him later.

    Seeing Fu Minghua¡¯s tearful look, he let go of his hand. She hurriedly took her hand back and put it behind her back, obviously afraid that he would come again.

    Yan Zhui whispered in her ear:

    "This will be the same when you go back"

    Her legs were trembling because of his words, and she tried her best to squeeze them together. From the corner of her eye, she could already see the figures of Bilan and others coming through the gap between the treetops. Yan Zhui looked at her closely again, and Fu Minghua glared angrily.  He, he just narrowed his eyes and smiled, waiting for her to agree.

    Fu Minghua nodded hurriedly, and Bi Lan and others came over. She Leng Hui was shocked again when she saw the rouge on Yan Zhui's lips, and hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe his mouth.

    When Bilan and the others saw this scene, they quickly lowered their heads, took two steps back, and stepped aside.

    Fu Minghua breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought about what he had promised him. He suddenly felt a little afraid and racked his brains to regret it.

    Her heart was still beating fast, and the tension and worry she felt at that moment was something she had rarely seen since she could remember. Her face turned red and white, but Yan Zhui just stepped away and regained his heroic appearance.  His appearance and expression were reserved, and he no longer showed the slightest bit of shamelessness he had before.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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