Queen Flower - Chapter 257

Xia Henqiu, go to bed tonight.

Jiang Lan buried her head in her hands, why did she suddenly make this decision? Are you afraid it will be too late? Is it for fear of regret for life? Is it because of him? Or because of herself?

Without an answer, her heart was in chaos.

When night fell, there was no one around the camp. All the guard soldiers stood far away, and even a thick curtain was drawn around the camp.

Jiang Lan was speechless. She didn’t know who came up with the bad idea. Now everyone in the army knew what she was going to do.

After taking a bath, she took a jug of wine and started pouring it.

In fact, she doesn’t know how to drink, and she doesn’t like to drink, but sometimes wine is a good thing, which can calm people’s minds.

The lights in the tent were lit, Xia Henqiu opened the curtain and walked in.

He is still in the same green shirt, simple and elegant, with a slender and thin figure, with a handsome face, slightly raised eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He stood in front of her, there was a layer of moisture on his jet-black hair, a smell of medicine and tea, mixed with the fragrance of saponin after bathing.

Jiang Lan glanced at him and continued pouring wine, “I’ll give you a farewell.” She filled a glass and handed it to him, the Qiong Cup in her hand, which was white and translucent, like one body.

Xia Henqiu looked at the woman in front of her, the woman who had become a queen step by step from a young maid, with blue silk down her shoulders, white clothes still, picturesque eyebrows, a bit of coquettishness in her innocence, and a bit of firmness in her soft beauty.

She has always been so beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, so beautiful.

But he can’t forget and let go, not just because she is so beautiful, it’s not easy to meet someone who cherishes each other in the world, a thousand dollars is easy to get, but a confidant is hard to find.

confidante, confidante, confidante.

She understands him as he understands her, and they can understand each other with just one look. Except for his deep emotions.

No, she may understand it, and it is because she understands that she subconsciously chooses to ignore and stay away.

He’s standing here tonight, and he will finally get his wish.

Xia Henqiu took the glass of wine and drank it, and then he poured a glass of wine and handed it to her.

Jiang Lan took the wine glass, hesitated for a moment, and took a slow sip.

The barracks are full of liquor. The hot taste rushed straight to her forehead, her face was dizzy with a red glow, and her eyes were even brighter. As if water was about to drip.

“You have to be careful along the way, I will prepare enough gold for you, enough for you to bribe officials at all levels, your identity will be Liu Chang’s courtier, not willing to surrender to the queen and defect…” She instructed slowly. In fact, he already knew all of this, and she didn’t know why she was babbling on like this.

“I know.” Xia Henqiu held her hand and wanted to pull her up, but she pulled out his hand and turned her head.

Xia Henqiu put the wine glass on the table and turned his back. His tone was a bit lonely, “Actually, are you pity me?”

He turned his back to her. So Jiang Lan couldn’t see his face, only the tall and lonely back, the slightly desolate tone, like the sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the desert, magnetic. Desolate and desolate.

“No.” Jiang Lan hugged his waist from behind. Put your face on his back.

Xia Henqiu didn’t move, “Do you have a place for me in your heart?”

“Yes, you are in my heart.” Jiang Lan no longer concealed it, and told him bluntly.

Xia Henqiu pulled her hand away, turned to face her, a hint of slyness suddenly flashed in his long and narrow eyes, he lifted the tip of her chin and stared at her face, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

In fact, even if she doesn’t let him go, he doesn’t plan to let her go tonight. Is he that stupid? It takes chance to get her, but he is very greedy and wants her body and her mind.

Now he finally waited until the blooming season.

His kiss was very warm, like that glass of strong wine, burning between each other’s lips and teeth.

He greedily sucked and devoured, waiting for so long, and his wish came true, even if this life may only be one night.

Jiang Lan hugged him and kissed back slowly, comforting him gently.

Xia Henqiu’s hand reached into her messy dress, but was restrained, Jiang Lan reached out and wanted to turn off the oil lamp.

“Turn on the light.” He took her hand, his eyes flashed with inexplicable light, and he insisted that he couldn’t refuse, “I want to know why.”

During the three nights in the Huicheng Palace, he could hardly sleep at night. The lights that beat all night scorched his heart, but ignited his fantasy.

“But…” Jiang Lan looked around, wouldn’t it be possible to stage a shadow puppet show? This is the military camp.

Xia Henqiu hugged her waist and lifted it up, “There are arrangements outside, don’t worry.”

He laid her down on the bed and pressed onto her without hesitation. His eyes were serious and anxious, the faint smile between his eyebrows had disappeared, his body was trembling slightly, but his hands were already twitching. Dropped her belt and began to untangle her.

He removed her clothes, propped himself up in his hands, and looked at her intently.

Jiang Lan also looked at him, then opened his shirt and loosened his robe, revealing broad shoulders, a thin waist and abdomen, muscles were even and firm, not weak at all, and there was a bright red flower on his fair chest. flower. Her fingers flicked the petals, giving him a shudder.

Xia Henqiu got up and threw off his robe. The half/naked man was just like that time when he was acting in a show, but it was different from last time, because this time it was no longer acting, and the woman under him was no longer covered. , fully exposed before him.

“I’m going to eat you.” He whispered, his magnetic voice hoarse with a frivolous, extraordinarily pleasant sound.

He lowered his head and began to kiss her, from the flower on his forehead to the eyes, from the red lips to the chin, from the slender neck to the delicate collarbone, nibbling his teeth on her pride, then the flat belly, on her A string of wet traces were left on the body, and the traces continued to spread downward, getting lower and lower.

Jiang Lan clamped his legs and reached out to push his head away, but he just loosened the bun, letting his long hair fly out and fall on her.

“Don’t be like this.” Jiang Lan’s face was hot and nervous.

Xia Henqiu sat on his knees, flung his long hair, showing half of his face, and glanced at her, his long and narrow eyes were unclear.

His hands slid down her waist, caressed her legs, and pushed them apart.

“Xia Henqiu!” Jiang Lan exclaimed, struggling to sit up, but was pushed down by his hand. He lowered his head and kissed the real flower.

The beating flame of the oil lamp was half-lit and half-extinguished, as if infected with lust, twisting and struggling, resisting and falling.

The dance of tongue and fingertips creates a gorgeous feast.

Jiang Lan couldn’t say a word anymore, and a tide-like feeling came from the sky, drowning her sanity.

On her shoulders, a long branch snaked down until it sank between her legs, green leaves were born one by one, and countless flower buds gradually took shape. The golden stamens are swaying and shining, enchanting and charming.

Xia Henqiu’s eyes suddenly glowed, he kissed the tender flower at the bottom, then moved up the branch, and finally held her lips, put the tip of his tongue into her mouth, and then pushed himself hard. into her body to the deepest point.

Jiang Lan hugged his back violently, he stopped, panting heavily, and moaning slightly in her ear, like a broken violin, but it was the sound of nature that was extremely sexy, hooked out. With the desire in people’s hearts, Jiang Lan couldn’t help clinging to him tightly, his limbs entangled.

He kissed her forehead, no longer holding back, and began to keep hitting her body.

How many nights he sleeps alone, with her in his mind and her in his dreams. He often wakes up happily, only to realize that it was only a spring dream with sweat dripping, the bedside is desolate, and there will always be only the lingering touch of the past between the fingers, even if it is fake, it comforts his lonely heart and makes him miss it alone.

Now all dreams come true, this soft body wraps around him and lets him run, he is willing to give everything for her, as long as she is happy.

Xia Henqiu sat up on his knees, resisted his strong desire, and slowed down the speed of his attack. He stared at her face, and his slender and pale fingers began to touch her most sensitive place, and squeezed gently and slowly, which should be in harmony with his body. rhythm, let the flower of desire bloom.

He is a famous doctor, who else knows the human body better than him?

“Xiahenqiu!” Jiang Lan accused him, twisting her body violently, wanting to refuse but unable to stop it, the red flowers on her body bloomed and then lost, and she was sweating, she was a fish in the river , on the verge of death, just wanted to stick his head out of the water and take a breath.

She reached out and grabbed his arm, “Stop… I… can’t take it anymore.” She moaned weakly, her body glowing a touch of pink, and a layer of water mist filled her eyes.

Xia Henqiu hugged her waist, picked her up, and put her on him, “My queen, my majesty…don’t forget me…don’t forget me…” He kept kissing her , confided in his own thoughts, no longer suppressed himself, and moved with his heart until everything ended.

The oil lamp continued to light, and the flames went from high to low, burning out overnight.

At dawn, in a blue cloth carriage, Xia Henqiu, who had changed his face, began to travel far.

There was no farewell because no one knew who he was. Can’t say goodbye, because no one can know who he is.

After the meeting, there will be a luxurious carriage and a mighty team to send the seriously ill “he” back to Huicheng for self-cultivation. From now on, “Xiahenqiu” will live in the deep palace and linger on the sick bed, and will no longer appear in front of people.

Jiang Lan stood on the top of the mountain, watching the lonely carriage winding down the road, gradually disappearing from sight.

Years have passed, when will we meet again?

The wind blew away her long hair, and the strands flew like a giant net, boundless. In the end, who caught whom? Who is caught in love and cannot extricate themselves?

Xiao Yan stood beside her and took her into his chest, “He will come back alive, trust him.” He bent down and put his face on top of her head, rubbing his lips, don’t worry, no matter what, I will always at your side.

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