Fengqing's harem

Chapter 43 Returning to the Palace
He turned around and looked at the whole room, the simple furnishings were very much to his liking, and he caught a glimpse of Yan Yuxi's dressing table, it was still very simple, unlike other ladies, there were no luxurious things.

With a fixed gaze, don't let your heart stop, and walk towards the dressing table, the closer you get, the more excited you feel.

He took out the dressing box to reveal half of the jade hairpin, his hands trembling with excitement, and saw that the hairpin in his hand was complete, but he could see a small crack in the middle. This was not the one he broke off in the back mountain of Guiyuan Temple two years ago. Only the hairpin glanced at Yan Zui's beautiful little face, it was actually Zi'er, that person was actually Zi'er, no wonder, no wonder he felt familiar when he saw Zi'er's back in Wanjiao Pavilion, thinking about everything like this It worked out, it turned out that things were already doomed.

"Huh? Your Majesty, when did you come in?" At this moment, Yan Kuanzi had woken up, looked at the figure not far away, and asked doubtfully, should he be in the front hall with his father?She couldn't help being a little startled, why every time he was around, she always lost her vigilance and had no sense of his arrival at all.

"Zi'er, did you get this hairpin from Guiyuan Temple?" To be more cautious, it's better to ask clearly.

At this moment, Yan Zifang caught a glimpse of the white jade hairpin in Mo Bieli's hand, and looked at his slightly excited expression, a little puzzled?
"Yeah, two years ago when I was in Guiyuan Temple, a man saved what I left behind. I was going to repair it and return it to him, but unfortunately I never met him again."

Hearing what she said, Mo Bie was overjoyed, pulled out the hairpin on her head, and immediately let down her black hair like a waterfall. The handsome and clean face evoked a trace of evil spirit, which immediately reminded her of the man two years ago, it was Mo Bieli.

"It's you?"

"Yes, it's me. It seems that the fate between us has long been doomed?" Mo Bieli raised his lips and smiled with joy at Yan's reaction.

"Zi'er, tie your hair for me, and you will solve the trouble you caused." Handing the white jade hairpin in his hand to Yan Kui, he said righteously, Yan Kui couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard it, it was obviously him How could it be her fault that she loosened her hair.Even though he thought so, he picked up the hairpin obediently.

Seeing that Yan Kuang's hairpin came out, Mo Bieli turned around and sat in front of the dressing table, and handed the comb to Yan Kuang who was behind him.

After receiving the comb, she was at a loss. She didn't know where to start. In the past, Chu Er took care of her hair. When did she help other people tie their hair again? Forget it, men's hair is not so troublesome. She might.

Mo Bieli's hair is of very good quality, jet black and shiny, and it is even more beautiful than a woman's hair. It hangs straight behind and flutters slowly under the breeze. Those who don't know it think it is a woman sitting there.

Resigned to his fate, he grabbed his hair and combed it slowly until all the hair was combed. He changed his gestures and raised the hair high, fearing that it would hurt him, so he was careful.When did she serve others like this?

Finally, half an hour later, Yan Yuzi, a modern agent, still couldn't overcome the ancient hairstyle, and couldn't pull out a complete bun. He shook his arms in despair, his face was cold.

"Your Majesty, I'll ask Chu'er to tie your hair for you, I really don't know how to do it."

Hearing her call you and me, even though there were no respectful words, Mo Bieli felt comfortable listening to it, as if in this way, the distance between them was even closer.

"It's okay, take your time, I'm not in a hurry." Following her words, Mo Bieli lowered his posture and said encouragingly.

In this way, Yan Kuizi started to fight against the hair bun again, repeated it for countless times, and finally tied up a perfect hair bun, inserted the hairpin with the crack into the bundled hair, knowing With a smile, he exhaled slowly.

In the mirror, Yan Yuxi was smiling, exhaled slightly, and instead had a playful look. Seeing Mo Bieli, he was a little dazed. He had never seen Yan Yuxi like this before, but he felt inexplicably that she was like this. That's the real her.

Seeing her smile, she couldn't help but feel a little stiff. It's been a long time since she showed such an expression, as if she was by Qin Chu's side like this last time, and she couldn't smile anymore when her heart died.

Feel the beating heart in the chest, fortunately, it is still alive.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the master has asked you to go over for dinner." Chu'er's voice interrupted their thoughts, and they looked up at the sky outside. It was already evening, and they actually stayed like this for a whole day, stretching their legs , are a little numb.

"Well, go tell Daddy, we'll be there soon."

"Let's go, let's go to eat." At some time, Mo Bieli had already got up, and his big hands naturally wrapped around Yan Yuzi's waist, pushing her forward.

The heat from his waist made Yan Cui's face blush involuntarily, he lowered his head slightly, and followed him to the door.

At night, Yan Yuzi was tossing and turning on the bed alone, and it seemed that she really answered her words. She came back first during dinner, and Mo Bieli and Yan Jin were left to drink, but it was midnight, and Mo Mo was nowhere to be seen. Is it possible that the parting figure is really drunk?

"Zi'er." Yan Kuanzi, who was about to go to sleep, heard the voice from outside the door, and hurriedly got up, a little nervous, and he came back.

"Squeak." The door of the room opened in response, and a strong smell of alcohol wafted in the wind, causing Yan Yuzi to frown.

After not seeing anyone coming in for a long time, Yan Cuizi put on his shoes, walked towards the door, glanced at it, and saw Mo Bieli pointing at the pillar by the door, seemingly muttering why the door couldn't be opened, he couldn't help but, Yan Kuizi laughed softly, stepped forward to help Mo Bieli, and walked into the house.

Although Yan Kui was practicing martial arts, but Mo Bieli was leaning on her body, and she was in an unconscious state. She still struggled to get up, and finally walked to the bedside, threw Mo Bieli on the bed, and let out a big mouthful. He took a deep breath, but didn't want Mo Bieli to hold her belt.

"Ah..." The excessive pulling force caused the unprepared Yan Yuzi to fall forward suddenly, the belt loosened, and the pair of clothes disappeared in response, the fragrant shoulders leaked, and the spring was full of colors.

Looking under him, Mo Bieli opened his eyes, looked at Yan Yuxi with a dazed expression, with unknown emotions flashing in the bottom of his eyes, he turned around, and covered Yan Yuxi's thin body under him.

"Zi'er, you are so beautiful." The thin lips parted slightly, exhaling like an orchid, with a strong smell of wine, but not so pungent, Yan Zizi couldn't help but feel that she was also drunk.

Looking at the handsome face in front of him, he woke up suddenly.

"You... um... um." Just as she was about to say something, all the words were blocked back into her mouth and turned into moaning.

In a daze, Mo Bieli felt a burst of sweet fragrance coming from his mouth, and unconsciously sucked those red lips tighter, and slowly matted them, as if fascinated.

(End of this chapter)