"A good Chinese cabbage, one tael or four pennies! ——Pass by, don't miss it!"

Nanmen Boyue opened her eyes, she was standing in a bustling Shikou street, Sheng Linglang was squatting on the ground selling vegetables.

"This aunt, the cabbage is so good in appearance, and it only costs four Wen for one tael, why don't you come for two taels?

Sheng Linglang was wearing a floral dress, her curly hair was virtuous and graceful, she put on a little makeup, and dressed like a lady from a good family.

Just ...

The murder weapon is still unstoppable and charming...

In this way, Nanmen Boyue recognized it at a glance.

This is my queen, I finally found you...

After the wormhole, I don't know what night it will be. When lovers meet, they look at each other speechlessly.

"You!..." Sheng Linglang took a look and found Nanmen Boyue behind the big locust tree.

Nanmen Boyue didn't leave either, she just called softly: "Linglang!..."

Sheng Linglang showed horror, picked up the vegetable basket, vegetable scale, and embroidered little money lotus, and ran away in small steps.

Nanmen Boyue: "???"

There were whispers all around.

"Oh, what a crime... Robbery of a civilian girl..."

"Don't talk about it, offended Shaodong of Nanmen's family, you look good to me!..."

"Sell yourself to bury your mother, you should marry..."

"Linglang's life is miserable. If she met the young master's family that day, she doesn't need to marry the master!"

"But... the Young Master's family... isn't it also a bully?..."

"Okay, shut up, do you still want to buy food here?!"

"Shh..."

Nanmen Boyue lowered her eyes and looked at a small puddle under her feet.

In the reflection, Bo Yue is dressed in brocade clothes with her hair tied, with elegant features. Although she is disguised as a man, she is too soft, but he is such a handsome young man, noble and cool, spotless, how can he be a bully?

Bo Yue nodded, thinking, this is probably a standard gentle scum, a beast in clothes.

Very used to, let the memory fragments of this life pour in.

The Nanmen family is a wealthy and large salt merchant, known for bullying the market and greedy for profit.

Nanmen Boyue: "This is not my policy for governing the country."

Nanmen Boyue is the vicious young boss who has harmed the neighbors since childhood, chased chickens and chased dogs, and committed countless crimes.

Nanmen Boyue: "Interesting."

The poor Caijie girl Sheng Linglang knelt down one day and told the neighbors that her mother died of illness and had no money to bury her.

Nanmen Boyue: "Tsk tsk, how pitiful."

The Grand Master of the South Gate passed by here, and he took a fancy to Sheng Linglang's Jiao Didi's beauty. With a big wave of his hand, he received a bunch of red envelopes.The day of marriage was set like this.

Nanmen Boyue watched this and couldn't help sighing: "Adoptive father wants to marry Linglang? Just kidding, how can Linglang be my stepmother? She is still a child."

It's a bear boy, a bad boy...especially in the dead of night...hehe.

Nanmen Boyue thought about it, restrained her irrepressible smile, and flung her sleeves to chase after her.

After all, it is a super S-level alpha, and Bo Yue used his genetic talent of "day tracking" to follow him to a remote small courtyard with broken eaves and crooked tiles.

The courtyard door was rotten to the point of shattering, Bo Yue carefully pushed it open, and Sheng Linglang was throwing herself at the table, weeping.

Bo Yue coughed lightly and said, "Linglang..."

……Nice to meet you.

Do you know that I have been looking for you...

Sheng Linglang's provocative eyebrows and eyes turned around, and when she saw the person coming, she became even more groaning, threw herself on the table, and cried even more fiercely.

"Nanmen Boyue, why are you pestering me over and over again?... errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr) I am an orphan, determined to marry your ancient father, after getting started, the thought of you still teasing me in every possible way I, I, I might as well be dead!... blah blah blah..."

The queen lost the common memory, and Nanmen Boyue retreated to advance. Putting his wife by his side to take care of her first, and not allowing anyone to get involved is the most important first step.

"Linglang, we are a natural couple, so don't refuse." Bo Yue stepped forward, and there seemed to be deep eagerness in his icy breath.

As she spoke, she couldn't help it, and she also had other plans. She slowly approached, and her white and beautiful hands were caressing Sheng Linglang's fingertips.

Sheng Linglang retreated and struggled: "...What are you doing...If you do this again, I will..."

Bo Yue clenched Sheng Linglang's catkin tightly, the familiar touch was still so familiar, and hot thoughts surged in her heart, "Linglang..."

Sheng Linglang retreated to the bedside, there was no way to retreat, "You... let me go! I, I'm going to shout!..."

Bo Yue lifted her hand gently and quickly, and Sheng Linglang slammed into her arms according to her inertia.

Bo Yue embraced Sheng Linglang, imprisoned her tightly, and whispered in her ear: "...You shout, shout out your throat, and no one will come to save you..."

Sheng Linglang's eyes were red, she was ashamed and angry, scratching and scratching, "Don't touch me, don't... um... Nanmen Boyue, you..."

Bo Yue searched up and down again.

Hmm... This size, this texture... It really is my queen, that's right!

When Bo Yue received a definite, definite, and affirmative answer, she immediately let go of her arms, and stood upright with her hands down, a humble son, without changing her face.

Sheng Linglang: "..." I'm quite confused.

The bed is here, the person is here, is there something wrong with you? ? ?

Sheng Linglang's face was blushing, she was blushing, she twisted her slender waist, and turned her back, "You...you...you go out...I won't..."

Bo Yue: "Okay, that's it."

Sheng Linglang blinked: "...What's the deal? What's the deal?——Nanmen Boyue, come back!"

In the quiet small courtyard, when Bo Yue left, Sheng Linglang picked up a broken earthen jar, threw it on the ground, and smashed it to pieces.

"Nanmen Boyue! You unconscionable thing, forget about me, forget about me, what's the matter?!" Sheng Linglang bit her lips and hugged her chest, with the warmth of Boyue's palm still on her chest, So familiar, always makes people linger...

While thinking about it, there was some movement in the backyard.

Sheng Linglang simply turned around, put away the appearance of a lonely little white rabbit, raised her chest and retracted her abdomen, and walked away with her long legs.

She "split the mane of the wild horse" and pushed open the door of the woodshed.

Someone exclaimed and bounced off the broken plank bed, "—Oh my mother! You scared the ghost to death!"

Sheng Linglang sat down beside her "resurrected" mother, and called out, "Master, you ghost, why don't you just lie down obediently in broad daylight?"

The master is middle-aged, but he is the "thief king and a flower".

Yizhi Hua's face turned pale, and he used two catties of talcum powder, "Linglang, do you want to starve Master to death? Master growled in his stomach, don't lie to the corpse, are you waiting to die?!"

Sheng Linglang turned around, "I'll get it for you."

Yizhihua smiled slyly, leaned closer and asked: "Linglang, don't you...have a crush on that girl from Nanmen Boyue?..."

Sheng Linglang rolled her eyes in disdain, "No."

"No?" Yizhihua snorted in disbelief, "Master watched you grow up, how could you hide your little thoughts from me?... Nanmen Boyue only has a little martial arts, how can you really take advantage of it?" Did you take advantage of her? You are so bold today, but you can indulge her like this, don't you just fancy her?"

Sheng Linglang said: "...Master, can I knock her unconscious with one palm? Then we won't be able to help... I'm going to cheat her with a lot of money, and I will definitely get it back from her this time! "

Sitting cross-legged on a branch of flowers, the white and powder on her face fell off, "Little girl, you have never suffered a lot since you were a child, alas... Master drew you like a ghost, go quickly, get some food, eat enough, Master is good at touching up makeup."

Sheng Linglang answered "yes" obediently, but asked: "Master, after I find out the inside and outside of Nanmen's house, it will be done, won't it?"

A flower only said: "There are too many words."

Sheng Linglang pretended to be coquettish, "Master, you should also let me do it alone."

Yizhihua laughed again: "Little girl, a disciple of the church, starved to death of the master, the master is short of your food? Short of your clothes? Every day I want to commit crimes independently!..."

Sheng Linglang: "I don't want to help Master, after all, Master is old..."

A flower feigned anger: "Huh?..."

Sheng Linglang hurriedly changed her words, "No, no, no, I mean, Master is young and beautiful, how could one day grow old, I depend on Master for food and clothing, and I will never leave Master and live by myself. Suffer and suffer!"

Yizhihua's stomach groaned again: "You keep on talking with that little mouth, master, let alone beautiful as a flower, master will be skinny and fragrant today!"

Sheng Linglang was kicked out of the firewood room, and came to the stove like a fly. While making sauce and roasted pork knuckles, she thought, Master this time is definitely not as simple as stealing money...

What is the picture of a flower?Will it be detrimental to Bo Yue?

Everything can only be known on the day Yizhihua commits the crime.

On the day of great joy, Sheng Linglang was dressed in red, with a phoenix crown and Xiapei, and was sent in a sedan chair all the way to the south gate mansion.

The old man at the south gate was about his age, and he just married a young wife who was filling in the house. He still had to show face, and as usual quietly sent her in through the side door.

The wedding banquet still needs to be arranged, and it will lose face if it is not arranged.

Outside the house, there were a lot of toasts and cups, and inside the house, Sheng Linglang sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for the arrival of the grand master of the south gate, and then went straight to a pack of anesthetics.

It was Nanmen Boyue who came.

Bo Yue lifted Sheng Linglang's veil and married her again.

Sheng Linglang's face was flushed red, she didn't care about putting on an air, and she didn't even resist, she said shamelessly, "...what are you doing here?"

Bo Yue was dressed in a wedding dress, which was very touching. She sat down against Sheng Linglang's beautiful shoulders and said, "I'll marry you."

Only then did Sheng Linglang remember that there was still a task ahead of her, and she asked, "Where is the master?"

Bo Yue said calmly: "A pack of anesthetics, fell asleep."

Sheng Linglang: "Huh?"

What a coincidence!

Bo Yue continued: "I went to ask my lord father that I want to marry you, but he refused, so I came by myself."

Sheng Linglang said in her heart, you were like this at the time, and you suddenly ran up to my father and said that you wanted to marry me, scaring my father... It's really easy to change the world, but the nature is hard to change!

Bo Yue lightly held Sheng Linglang's hand. Sheng Linglang chose the match herself, and wore three or five gold rings on each finger.

"Linglang, what are you thinking?"

Sheng Linglang let her be frivolous, "No, I didn't think about anything..."

Bo Yue blew out the candle, "It's time for the bridal chamber..."

The fire in the wedding room was suddenly extinguished, and it was pitch black. The king of thieves, a flower, walked in black at night, and lay down on the tile beam, secretly delighted.

When the small candle is lit again, it is a signal that everything is ready and the action begins.

Yizhihua cleared her throat, ready to tune the tune when Sheng Linglang was unaware, and shout like the maids: "...There are thieves! There are thieves!"

Nanmen Boyue is not actually the biological son of Nanmen Boyue, but Nanmen Boyue is the eldest princess of the former emperor Tuogu.Now the inner palace is chaotic and the prince is incompetent.The empress dowager wished to retrieve the flesh and blood of the late emperor, but the imperial concubine obstructed in every possible way, secretly issued a Jianghu decree, determined to destroy Nanmen Boyue as evidence of the royal blood.

A branch of flower is about to betray his apprentice. In the process of stealing wealth, he took chestnuts out of the chaos. In fact, he saw the secret that the Nanmen family had kept for many years.

However, the small light in the wedding room has not been turned on for a long time...

Sheng Linglang lingered, "Nanmen Boyue, you bully, you robber..."

After a while, it lingered again, "Nanmen Boyue, you raped a girl from a good family, you are full of evil, you do all kinds of evil..."

In short, it is very engaging and quite dedicated.

The clothes were falling down, and the delicate body was entwined. At the climax, Sheng Linglang couldn't help moaning: "...Your Majesty...Your Majesty, hold me tight...Ah!..."

Bo Yue leaned on Sheng Linglang's body, panting lightly, and smiled lightly: "...you clearly recognize me."

Sheng Linglang slipped into her arms, and hurriedly changed the subject, "...how did you come here? I am alone in this world, you are so cruel."

Bo Yue kissed her, "I see that you are doing well, every Yinzhuang has a huge deposit certificate from you and your master..."

Sheng Linglang kissed back passionately, shaking Bo Yue's hand back and forth, "Check me out, how could you do this..."

Bo Yue revisited Sheng Linglang's lips, earlobes, and neck, "Of course, you little bastard..."

Sheng Linglang smiled coquettishly: "I'm not bad at all, I want to protect you..."

Bo Yue buried her head and said: "...I am the eldest princess and I don't need anyone's protection."

Sheng Linglang wanted to die, she was a little startled: "...why, you know all about it?"

The affection between the two of them was even more intense than before, and it was probably caused by longing, "...the first day I came here, I stole everything I could. Linglang, I really want to you……"

Sheng Linglang groaned and groaned, gasping for breath, holding onto Bo Yue's delicate facial contours, letting Bo Yue's black hair like a sea of ​​clouds scatter and engulf her...

Sheng Linglang kissed Bo Yue, "Don't I miss you?...Your Highness, I will never be separated from you again! I won't be able to bear it..."

Bo Yue broke into Sheng Linglang's lips and said comfortingly, "Well... this world is not bad, when I become emperor..."

Sheng Linglang: "..."

He took a bite of Po Moon's tongue.

Bo Yue: "Hiss... what's wrong?"

Sheng Linglang: "If you don't become an emperor, can you suffocate to death?!! I was born in a poor and statusless family with great difficulty!!"

Bo Yue: "Queen, don't make trouble!"

Sheng Linglang hugged her, "By the way, you let my master go, it's not easy for her to raise me..."

Bo Yue knew it well: "Have you bullied me badly?"

Sheng Linglang admitted without shame: "Yes. It's very pitiful."

Bo Yue: "I agree."

Sheng Linglang hooked Bo Yue seductively, and twisted her body: "You ascend the throne later, I will experience more about the life of the people..."

Bo Yue: "I agree."

Sheng Linglang: "Why are you so talkative? Are you lying to me?"

Wave Moon: "Yes."

Sheng Linglang: "???"

Bo Yue: "Tonight, the Central Palace will send an army to welcome me into the palace."

Sheng Linglang: "You, are you addicted to becoming an emperor?!"

Bo Yue sealed it with a kiss, "I was born to be an emperor, just like you were born to be my queen..."

Sheng Linglang gave a lingering "uh" and said, "...Your Highness, hurry up, the person who picks you up is coming soon."

Bo Yue asked: "Hold on to what?"

Sheng Linglang snorted in embarrassment: "The bridal chamber!..."

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