Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Chapter 155 Thank you for waiting for me for so many years

Nangong Xiu Lan straightened her clothes.

The moment Langyue stepped into the room, he picked up Yaojia and jumped out of the second-floor window.

He whispered in Yao Jia's ear: "My lady, your courtyard is really unsafe. There are thieves one after another. Let's go back to Qingxin Courtyard."

Yao Jia cursed inwardly: They are petty thieves, but you are a big thief who robbed both the person and the quilt.

After searching the house like Huaichuan, Langyue went to the attic, looked at the wide-open window, and fell into deep thought.

Nangong Xiu Lan carried Yao Jiayue all the way back to his own courtyard.

Put Yaojia on the bed.

Under the quilt, Yao Jia was already drowsy from the shaking.

Nangong Xiu Lan dug the person out from under the quilt, looked at her sleepy eyes, and felt soft in his heart.

He covered Yao Jia up again, then lay on his side beside her, staring at her quietly.

Yao Jia raised her eyes to look at him, "Why are you staring at me?"

Nangong Xiu Lan's eyes moved slightly, and he really wanted to ask her if she had missed him for so long.

His lips moved, but he was too timid to make any sound.

Afraid of getting an answer you don’t want to hear.

His eyes lingered on Yao Jia's beautiful face.

She has become more beautiful than she was a few months ago, no wonder she attracted Bai Huahua.

"My lady is so pretty."

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over and pressed the kiss down.

He cared for her with the utmost tenderness, observed her appearance, and tried his best to please her, so that she would remember his kindness and not have the idea of ​​abandoning her again.

"My dear... Lanlan misses you so much... Do you miss Lanlan..."

In the midst of extreme pleasure, Yao Jia gave the answer he wanted in a trembling voice.

"I miss you...I miss you so much..."

The suppressed desire is no longer controllable...

Almost a whole night of indulgence and passion pushed her all the way to the top...

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early morning.

Nangong Xiu Lan looked at the person nestling in his arms like a cat, with unmelting tenderness in his eyes.

"squeak"

The door was pushed open.

Lin Jiang walked in and was about to call his husband to get up.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Meeting Nangong Xiu Lan's sharp gaze.

He swallowed, looking doubtful.

Nangong Xiu Lan raised his hand and called Lin Jiang to him, lowering his voice.

"Go to Ruyi Tower and get a set of clothes for the Young Master."

Lin Jiang glanced inside the bed, nodded hurriedly, and tiptoed out the door.

Nangong Xiu Lan lowered his head and kissed Yao Jia on the forehead. He got up from the bed quietly and lowered the bed curtains.

I walked to the window and looked at the bright sunshine outside, my heart was filled with satisfaction and tranquility.

Everything that happened last night, Yaojia's response, her whispers, her smile, all made him feel extremely happy.

He glanced at the sleeping figure inside the curtain.

As long as she is safe and sound, nothing else matters.

If I like Frost Flower more than him, then so be it.

Lin Jiang quickly brought the clothes.

Nangong Xiu Lan put the clothes aside, lifted the curtain, lay down inside, and continued to hold Yao Jia.

Yao Jia slept soundly and did not open her eyes until noon.

"My wife is finally awake. Lanlan, help me put on my clothes, okay?"

Nangong Xiu Lan rubbed Yao Jia's neck in a flattering manner, smelling her intoxicating fragrance.

Yao Jia felt very itchy when he rubbed her, and she touched his head with a smile.

"Why didn't Xiu Lan go to Tianxing Pavilion today?"

Nangong Xiu Lan's eyes moved slightly, and he gently raised his head from Yao Jia's neck and leaned over to look at her.

"Madam...I am Lanlan..."

"I know, you are Lanlan, and you are Xiulan."

"Miss..."

The corners of Nangong Xiu Lan's eyes were red, and his voice was choked with sobs and grievances.

"I'm Lanlan."

Yao Jia sighed softly, perhaps it was because she had been too obsessed that made Nangong Xiu Lan so timid.

"Why hasn't Lanlan gone to Tianxing Pavilion yet?"

Nangong Xiu Lan then smiled and leaned back into Yao Jia's neck again.

"Lanlan wants to stay at home with my wife. Wherever my wife is, Lanlan will be there."

Yao Jia's heart moved slightly and she put her arms around his waist.

Such willful words can only be spoken through Lanlan.

Maybe Lanlan is the real Nangong Xiu Lan!

And what I need is to strip off all the disguises and see the real him, right?

"gollum"

An untimely growl of stomach broke the warmth of the moment.

Nangong Xiu Lan trembled and got up from Yao Jia with a smile.

"The food is already served outside. Lanlan, would you like to have dinner with me?"

Yao Jia didn't feel embarrassed at all and let him dress her.

After a quick wash, we sat at the table outside to eat.

"Should I celebrate my birthday at home?"

Nangong Xiulan nodded, "The invitations have been sent out. His Majesty has instructed that all court officials above the fifth rank should be notified."

Yao Jia sighed. It was absurd that her birthday was used by the emperor to explore the opinions of court officials on the crown prince.

Nangong Xiu Lan reminded immediately.

"Sighing by mistake while eating"

Yao Jia put down her chopsticks, "Then I'm full."

Seeing that she had eaten quite a lot, Nangong Xiu Lan ordered Lin Jiang to take the food away.

Yao Jia seemed to have thought of something. With a sly smile, she glanced sideways at Nangong Xiu Lan, then stood up and started searching in front of the bookshelf.

Nangong Xiu Lan walked behind her calmly and hugged her.

"What are you looking for, ma'am? Lanlan, can you help me find it?"

"Looking for the book you confiscated earlier."

Nangong Xiu Lan’s body stiffened and he let go of Yao Jia instantly. The tips of his ears instantly became filled with blood and his voice was filled with nervousness.

"Those books...were destroyed long ago..."

Yao Jia turned around and looked at Nangong Xiu Lan, her eyes full of teasing.

"Ruined? Ruined after reading it?"

Nangong Xiu Lan felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, secretly cursing himself for not having a good brain when it came to bed, being led by the nose by the little girl and answering whatever she heard.

"My lady, those are all... books that are not suitable for children..."

Yao Jia became even more interested when she saw Nangong Xiu Lan hesitating.

He approached Nangong Xiu Lan step by step, watching the tips of his ears getting redder and redder, and said jokingly.

"Oh, Lanlan meant that I was a child, but last night... Lanlan treated me like that... what did she mean?"

Nangong Xiu Lan was already nervous, and was so nervous that he didn't know what to do when she asked him this.

"Madam...Lanlan...I..."

When Yao Jia saw him like this, she laughed even harder.

Nangong Xiu Lan looked at her bright smiling face and knew that she had been teased again.

I felt annoyed, but helpless.

This girl is getting more and more cunning, and she always defeats him.

Never mind, as long as she is happy, let her do whatever she wants.

Yao Jia looked at Nangong Xiu Lan's helpless yet doting smile, and felt sweet in her heart.

Holding Nangong Xiu Lan’s arm.

"Lanlan, thank you for your years of dedication to the Nangong family, the Tianxing Pavilion, and me. After my birthday, I will share the burden of the Tianxing Pavilion with you and stand shoulder to shoulder with Lanlan, okay?"

Nangong Xiu Lan's eyes were shaken, and he stared at Yao Jia closely, as if afraid of missing any expression on her face.

His little girl had finally grown up and was no longer avoiding her responsibilities.

His throat rolled, and he tightly wrapped Yao Jia's hand in his big palm.

“Nangong Xiulan will do his best to support the Pavilion Master and jointly protect the glory of Tianxing Pavilion and the Nangong family.”

Yao Jia looked at him, her eyes full of determination and trust.

"I know Xiu Lan's dedication, and I know your efforts and sacrifices. I have always known that."

She entered the Nangong family at the age of eight, and they trained while waiting for her to grow up.

Waiting for someone who might not fall in love with him.

What kind of strong heart can convince oneself not to let the heart-eating poison break out?

"Xiu Lan, you've worked hard. Thank you for waiting for me... for so many years..."

His breathing suddenly stopped, and he suppressed the throbbing and pain in his heart, hugging her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to melt her into his bones and blood.