The woman is not very virtuous, and the handsome man touches her hard

Su Qianou was immediately excited when she saw that Jian Yulou was really able to remain calm in the face of such temptation.

"Uncle, why are you so indifferent? Am I not beautiful enough?"

The goose yellow long skirt, the hem and cuffs were embroidered with some unknown vines, with white and pink flowers blooming. It was a simple embellishment, but coupled with the girl's flawless white skin and fairy-like appearance, it seemed to make this narrow courtyard look like a fairy palace, becoming more noble.

"Speak, am I beautiful?"

The girl leaned closer in his arms, her warm breath hitting his face.

The sweet fragrance filled her heart like a gluttonous ice silkworm, biting at Jian Yulou's 'moral bottom line' bit by bit, making many gaps. Although the person hiding behind the bottom line did not move, his eyes were already extremely deep.

"Beautiful." He finally said.

"But sister-in-law, it's better not to say anything that might lead to misunderstanding!"

Su Qianou frowned in dissatisfaction, "What misunderstanding? Who told you to give birth to a person who looks like someone I covet? How can you ask me to shut up and change my ways?!"

"Princess, this line of dialogue is not in the script. I don't know how to respond." A lingering and lingering voice answered with a hint of helplessness.

"You don't know how to answer? You're not very adaptable."

The flawless white jade hand passed across the man's Adam's apple, fell to his chest, and circled around his chest twice before moving all the way down. Wherever the fingers brushed past, it was like sparks falling on the wasteland, and the flame of desire burned up little by little.

Jian Yulou's Adam's apple moved.

He heard the soft and gentle woman in his arms curl her lips and look at him with a smile.

"...My body and I miss you so much, don't you miss me?"

Jian Yulou's thoughts were like strings that were instantly broken, making a crisp "bang" sound. Then, he raised his hand to suppress it, and the sleeve that was covering it with one hand suddenly moved away, holding Su Qianou and striding away.

The NPCs coming and going outside looked confused, looking at each other.

The vendor turned his head and asked the people around him, "Is this part of our storyline?"

The people next to him shook their heads, also a little confused.

"No, I don't know!"

Another person, however, stammered, "I remember that later in the storyline...it seemed like Wu Song killed Wang Po, Ximen, and Jin Lian!"

Wang Po, who was waiting at the street corner for help at any time, scattered all the melon seeds in her hand.

I stood up and looked at the backs of the two people leaving, and was dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, how could Wu Song and Jin Lan be so passionate... No, how could they accidentally go off? This doesn't fit the plot!!"

She quickly followed behind and caught up.

"This plot has gone astray, it's gone astray."

"Don't leave, this plot can still be saved. With my wife, Wang Po, here, we can even say it was Wu Song's drunken mistake..."

She was sitting far away at the time to eat some melon seeds, and when the two of them came out, she felt the scene was too shocking and was stunned for a while.

Now Dadada can’t catch up even if he runs behind.

After chasing for a while, I saw Fang Ke and Shen Huaian, two of the four young masters, coming out from next door.

"Don't stop me, this story is over."

"Let everyone sort it out and go make guest appearances in other plots, or take a break here, waiting for the next group of people who choose to experience this plot to come in and start over..."

So the people around him immediately dispersed.

Fang Ke watched the crowd disperse and suddenly laughed.

"I didn't expect that a fairy like Prime Minister Jian would succumb to temptation and take the princess away."

Shen Huaian looked at the place where the two had left, curled his fingers in his sleeves, lowered his eyelashes, and whispered: "A person as lively and charming as the princess, with such a charming and seductive face, if she takes the initiative to seduce, how many men in this world can resist her?"

Fang Ke's smile faltered: "You are right."

He raised his hand and patted Shen Huaian's shoulder: "Let's not dream about it. Although he taught himself the six arts and never sold his body, he is still in the mud after all. Isn't it a blasphemy to stand next to the princess?"

Shen Huaian nodded.

"Of course I know. Now I can live like this, occasionally filming a play, managing the club, and earning more than ten times what I used to earn. I am content."

Most importantly, this club belongs to the princess.

When the princess comes, he can just see her from afar and feel very happy.

The two walked while talking.

Shen Huaian glanced at the courtyard where Jin Lan was, and always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

After thinking for a long time, he had an idea and summoned two passers-by NPCs.

"Go put out the fire in the yard."

Passersby ran away quickly.

Shen Huaian shook his head: This should be foolproof, there should be nothing missing.

Lin Yanhui: ...

Think about it carefully, isn't there someone missing?

At this moment, in the house in the courtyard.

From behind a locked cabinet came the sound of a man shuffling around in frustration.

"Why isn't it better yet?"

"What entry did Jian Yulou draw? Why does the Wusong plot take so long..."

...until the cold crescent moon hangs high in the sky.

Jian Yulou then remembered Lin Yanhui, who had been locked in the cabinet by him.

He stood up and prepared to put on his clothes when he saw the exhausted Su Qianou turned over.

The thin gauze quilt had many wrinkles from sleeping, unable to cover up the beautiful spring scenery. The soft jade and tender flowers shocked his retina, making him stop in his tracks instantly.

He and Lin Yanhui were originally rivals in love, and the competition for favor depended on their own abilities.

If I suffer a loss at his hands next time, it's his fault, there's nothing to blame...

With Lin Yanhui's skills, he could break the lock with just a little effort. It didn't matter if it was just closed, as long as no one was killed.

He just passed the thought through his mind and climbed into bed again.

He raised his hand and placed it on the flower ball, pawed it lightly a few times, then the corners of his lips lengthened and he slowly closed his eyes.

Lu Fu, who followed Su Qianou into the Drinking and Thinking of Jun Club, accompanied Hong Jing and Hong Qian to check the accounts next door. They gave him many delicious pastries, but he ate too much and fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already night. Hong Jing and Hong Qian were gone, and he was still covered with a thin blanket.

"Where's my young master? Has he left?"

The captured young master didn't recognize him, but another young master spoke up.

"Did you come with the princess and the others?"

"Yes."

"So you're the servant of the Prime Minister's residence, Zixin, right? The Prime Minister and the princess left at 3 p.m." The young man was also chattering, raising an eyebrow at Lu Fu: "It seems that among the princess's several divine servants, your Prime Minister is the most favored."

Green Bundle rolled his eyes.

"My master is not the Prime Minister, he is the Minister of Personnel!!!"

The young man covered his mouth with an 'Ah!' and said, "My words were not nice. Let me say it again! Ahahaha... your Shangshu is the princess's favorite!"

Lu Fu was speechless, thinking that the princess and Prime Minister Shen Shi left together, so what about his master? When did he leave?

So he asked.

"When did my master leave?"

The person registering at the door flipped through the report in his hand, one page, two pages, three pages...

Then I thought my eyes were blurry.

He dipped his finger in his saliva and turned back to flip through the pages again, one page, two pages, three pages...

The young man who had registered the guests' departure looked up in confusion.

"There's something haunted in our club?!"

Green Binding:?

"I only saw your young master go in, but didn't see him go out!"

"Such a big man disappeared out of thin air?!"

Lu Fu grabbed the report and took a look at it.

This table is indeed strange, but it is also clear at a glance.

He threw the form book down with a "bang", pressed his hands on the table, and felt a breath stuck in his chest.

"Do you think there is another possibility? That is, my master has not left at all!!"