Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

No matter how strong a woman is in front of people, the woman with an elegant smile and no fear, the moment she sees her beloved, the fragility of all those women under the strong appearance will undoubtedly be revealed.

Because in front of this person, she can be unscrupulous, she can do whatever she wants, she can show her own weakness, her own weakness, her own pain and joy.

Wuyou picked up Yun Sheng and put it on his lap, kissed deeply on the forehead, and said with a light smile, "Silly Yun'er, why did you take my words away?"

The carriage started slowly, and the sound of the wheels pressing on the rammed stone road was so familiar.

Yunsheng Xiaoniao leaned against Wuyou's arms like a person, listening to his strong heartbeat, he felt at ease for no reason.

With his little wife in his arms, Wuyou rubbed his chin against the top of Yunsheng's head, and kissed the temples: "My Yun'er has been wronged these days."

As he spoke, his lips pressed against Yun Sheng's ear.

The warm breath in those words sprayed in the ears, like a cluster of small flames in winter, igniting Yun Sheng's slightly cold body.

Yun Sheng was tickled by him, he shrank his neck and staggered a little, but sat up straight and looked at Wuyou: "During the days when I was not here, what bad things did I do?"

Yun Sheng's bright eyes narrowed slightly, full of threats.

The fourth prince Wuyou chuckled, pulled Yun Sheng back into his arms, and immediately kissed those cool thin lips.

The kiss was eager and fierce, and the light bite and deep suck did not give Yun Sheng a chance to breathe.

A pair of big warm hands stroked and kneaded up and down, Yun Sheng was out of breath from being kissed.

When feeling dizzy and about to suffocate, the Fourth Prince Wuyou backed away a little.

Yun Sheng breathed heavily, but Wuyou looked at her with a dissatisfied expression: "Winter clothes are too thick, it's inconvenient."

Yun Sheng was stunned for a moment, and only after a moment did he realize what he meant.

She stared at him with smiling eyes: "It's just as if it's somewhere, it's not serious."

Wuyou embraced Yunsheng and kissed him on the forehead with a "bar": "My concubine is right, don't be in a hurry for a long night." He leaned closer to Yunsheng's ear and chuckled: "Back to the mansion, For my husband to serve you in a good life."

Qiao Yue and Sun Meng are close to the carriage, they are both very close to the carriage.The chatter and laughter of the two masters in the carriage came to their ears from time to time.The expressions of the other two were a little embarrassed.

At this time, outside the carriage, fine snow was floating profusely, and the melting snow was falling slowly all over the sky.

Sun Meng took off his cloak without hesitation, and put it on for Qiaoyue.

The long and wide man's cloak covered Yun Sheng's whole body, and it still carried the warmth of the man's body.

Qiaoyue's cheeks were flushed, she lowered her head and held on tightly to the cloak, fearing that it would get dirty on the hem if it was dragged on the ground, she cherished it very much.

"Thank you, Brother Sun."

"Cough, no thanks."

……

The snow in Chang'an City is getting bigger and bigger.

But the heavy snow could not conceal the joy of some people returning home.

The news that the first prince and concubine returned to the Eastern Region Fairy Mountain to pray for blessings and returned in March spread all over the streets and alleys early on.

Such heavy snow also did not cover up the natural gossip in the human heart.

From time to time in the streets and alleys, people whispered various rumors about the prince and concubine,