Mo Ya waited outside the palace for a whole day before finally seeing Luo Yan walk out of the Han Palace.
When Luo Yan approached, Mo Ya's eyes were also a little surprised.
Although he didn't know how to describe it, he always felt that Luo Yan's expression seemed a little arrogant, and there was an uncontrollable smile between his eyebrows, which was completely different from the expression he had when he entered the palace in the morning. It seemed to be less pressure and more casual and slutty.
What happened to this?!
Luo Yan obviously didn't explain anything to Mo Ya, and jumped up, and there was a quiet fragrance that seemed to be a woman's smell, which was so strong that Luo Yan was carrying it.
Go to the market first and buy some green oranges~
Luo Yan gave Mo Ya a command, then lifted the curtain and lay in.
He spent a lot of energy and was a little tired during the past half day, so he had to take a good rest.
Hearing the word "Qingju", Mo Ya understood it instantly, and his expression became even more strange. He couldn't help but look at King Han Palace, and then looked at Luo Yan who was already lying down in the car. He sucked his nose slightly, and the faint fragrance was still rich, and a ridiculous feeling suddenly surged into his heart.
This is the Han Palace, not Zilan Xuan Ah!
What did you do?
I probably thought too much.
Mo Ya suppressed the ridiculous thoughts in her heart, moved her lips slightly, said in a voice that only she could hear, and then began to drive the carriage.
As a smart man, Mo Ya knows what to ask and what not to ask.
What's more, this matter is very likely to involve Mrs. Mingzhu, the wife of Yiguo!
And Mrs. Mingzhu is not just a wife of a country, she is also a banshee at night~
As for Luo Yan, he is the guest of honor in South Korea today and Ji Wuye. How can ordinary people interfere in the affairs of these two people? If one is not done well, someone will die.
Mo Ya didn't dare to gossip about these things.
If there are any choices, he would rather not know the other functions of Qingju.
But, it's really outrageous!
Mo Ya couldn't help it, and glanced at Luo Yan again, thinking in her heart, then shook her head, not daring to think too much, and drove the carriage toward the market without any haste.
……
Half an hour later, Luo Yan, who had put his hair in good condition, stepped into Zilanxuan.
After walking in for a while, several familiar and brave sisters-in-law came up and jokingly at Luo Yan with a smile: Do we call you a gentleman, a boss, or a brother-in-law?!
If you are willing, it’s okay to call your husband, I don’t mind.
When Luo Yan heard this, he looked at his sister-in-law with graceful figures and delicate faces, and raised his waist slightly and said with a smile.
This is not a joke.
When a noble woman in the Zhou Dynasty got married, she needed a dowry from a sister or aunt or nephew of the same clan. She was called a mother. The mother would become a side room and had a higher status than a concubine. Therefore, it was nothing that the group of sisters in front of her called him a husband, as long as they were willing.
Although the number is a bit large, Luo Yan thinks he can.
After all, not many of Zi Lanxuan's sister-in-law have practiced martial arts, so he can resist it at will.
It depends on whether Sister Zi agrees or not－
Several sister-in-law blushed and pushed each other. The last brave sister-in-law snorted at Luo Yan, as if they would dare to agree as long as Luo Yan convinced Zi Nu.
Luo Yan smiled, continued to joke with these sisters for a while, and finally handed over the green orange in his hand, saying that he had bought them food along the way.
The sisters-in-law did not doubt that he had him, so they took Qingju off, and then happily told Luo Yan Zi Nu upstairs, and Han Fei and Wei Zhuang were there.
Luo Yan nodded and went upstairs.
As for the sisters-in-law, they began to eat green oranges, and soon, their pretty faces, like flowers and jade, were pulled up.
Very sour ~
……
When Luo Yan knocked on the door and entered the room, Wei Zhuang and Han Fei in the room seemed to be talking about the matter.
When Zi Nu saw Luo Yan coming, her eyes suddenly became softer and brighter, and the speed visible to the naked eye of the corner of her mouth slightly raised, a touch of joy from the bottom of her heart.
Luo Yan also looked at Zi Nu with a smile, and ignored Han Fei and Wei Zhuang. There seemed to be only Zi Nu in his eyes. He pulled up the door casually, then walked over, sat down next to Zi Nu, and took out a big and round green orange from his cuffs, held Zi Nu's hand and put it on.
I bought some of them on the way. In our hometown, green oranges symbolize beautiful love, just like you and me, sour and sweet~
Sweet words come out at once, and proficient things are heartbreaking.
The person who listened to his scalp was numb.
Han Fei suddenly felt goosebumps, and looked at Luo Yan speechlessly. It was almost done. He showed his affection and love. He could even tell a single green orange so outrageously.
Wei Zhuang looked at the scene with a cold expression, but the fist placed between his legs tightened slightly, which meant that his heart was not calm.
Zi Nu looked at the green orange in her hand and savored Luo Yan's words. Her eyes suddenly felt a little tender. She looked at Luo Yan next to her affectionately, leaning slightly against Luo Yan, feeling that her heart was inexplicably fulfilled.
Don't look at it, you have a share.
Luo Yan took out two more green oranges from his sleeves, threw them at Wei Zhuang and Han Fei, and said with a smile.
Wei Zhuang frowned and caught it.
Han Fei held it in both hands, smelled the slightly pungent and sour green orange, then looked at the bigger and better green orange in the purple girl's hand, shook his head, and sighed: What I bought for the purple girl is sincere, Brother Wei Zhuang and I were just by the way.
If the Ninth Young Master wants it, I will exchange it with you?
When Zi Nu heard this, a smile appeared in her beautiful eyes and said softly.
Forget it, I'm afraid I'll switch with you, Brother Luo will use his sword to cut me.
Han Fei waved his hand, looked at Luo Yan with a sad face, and sighed, as if he was sighing that Luo Yan had a woman and forgot his friend.
Zi Nu also covered her mouth and chuckled.
Don't pay attention to him, he has a lot of things to do, and some of them will be good to eat~
Luo Yan held Zi Nu's hand, glanced at Han Fei, and said angrily.
Brother Luo is really ruthless~
Han Fei sighed and said.
I'll give you my!
Wei Zhuang spoke at this time, put the green orange in his hand in front of Han Fei, and said lightly.
Wei Zhuang doesn’t like what Luo Yan gives and doesn’t want to eat it!
Um~
Han Fei's expression froze slightly. Looking at Wei Zhuang's serious expression, he couldn't say anything to refuse for a moment. He didn't really want to eat, he was just a joke, but Wei Zhuang said so. Why did he refuse? He could only laugh dryly and accept it silently.
Try it, it should taste good~
Luo Yan urged Han Fei, looking at jokes.
Han Fei nodded, peeled and ate it, and soon his sore face was pulled up, and he looked at Luo Yan with a constipation.
This is the taste of love
Luo Yan chuckled.
When Luo Yan approached, Mo Ya's eyes were also a little surprised.
Although he didn't know how to describe it, he always felt that Luo Yan's expression seemed a little arrogant, and there was an uncontrollable smile between his eyebrows, which was completely different from the expression he had when he entered the palace in the morning. It seemed to be less pressure and more casual and slutty.
What happened to this?!
Luo Yan obviously didn't explain anything to Mo Ya, and jumped up, and there was a quiet fragrance that seemed to be a woman's smell, which was so strong that Luo Yan was carrying it.
Go to the market first and buy some green oranges~
Luo Yan gave Mo Ya a command, then lifted the curtain and lay in.
He spent a lot of energy and was a little tired during the past half day, so he had to take a good rest.
Hearing the word "Qingju", Mo Ya understood it instantly, and his expression became even more strange. He couldn't help but look at King Han Palace, and then looked at Luo Yan who was already lying down in the car. He sucked his nose slightly, and the faint fragrance was still rich, and a ridiculous feeling suddenly surged into his heart.
This is the Han Palace, not Zilan Xuan Ah!
What did you do?
I probably thought too much.
Mo Ya suppressed the ridiculous thoughts in her heart, moved her lips slightly, said in a voice that only she could hear, and then began to drive the carriage.
As a smart man, Mo Ya knows what to ask and what not to ask.
What's more, this matter is very likely to involve Mrs. Mingzhu, the wife of Yiguo!
And Mrs. Mingzhu is not just a wife of a country, she is also a banshee at night~
As for Luo Yan, he is the guest of honor in South Korea today and Ji Wuye. How can ordinary people interfere in the affairs of these two people? If one is not done well, someone will die.
Mo Ya didn't dare to gossip about these things.
If there are any choices, he would rather not know the other functions of Qingju.
But, it's really outrageous!
Mo Ya couldn't help it, and glanced at Luo Yan again, thinking in her heart, then shook her head, not daring to think too much, and drove the carriage toward the market without any haste.
……
Half an hour later, Luo Yan, who had put his hair in good condition, stepped into Zilanxuan.
After walking in for a while, several familiar and brave sisters-in-law came up and jokingly at Luo Yan with a smile: Do we call you a gentleman, a boss, or a brother-in-law?!
If you are willing, it’s okay to call your husband, I don’t mind.
When Luo Yan heard this, he looked at his sister-in-law with graceful figures and delicate faces, and raised his waist slightly and said with a smile.
This is not a joke.
When a noble woman in the Zhou Dynasty got married, she needed a dowry from a sister or aunt or nephew of the same clan. She was called a mother. The mother would become a side room and had a higher status than a concubine. Therefore, it was nothing that the group of sisters in front of her called him a husband, as long as they were willing.
Although the number is a bit large, Luo Yan thinks he can.
After all, not many of Zi Lanxuan's sister-in-law have practiced martial arts, so he can resist it at will.
It depends on whether Sister Zi agrees or not－
Several sister-in-law blushed and pushed each other. The last brave sister-in-law snorted at Luo Yan, as if they would dare to agree as long as Luo Yan convinced Zi Nu.
Luo Yan smiled, continued to joke with these sisters for a while, and finally handed over the green orange in his hand, saying that he had bought them food along the way.
The sisters-in-law did not doubt that he had him, so they took Qingju off, and then happily told Luo Yan Zi Nu upstairs, and Han Fei and Wei Zhuang were there.
Luo Yan nodded and went upstairs.
As for the sisters-in-law, they began to eat green oranges, and soon, their pretty faces, like flowers and jade, were pulled up.
Very sour ~
……
When Luo Yan knocked on the door and entered the room, Wei Zhuang and Han Fei in the room seemed to be talking about the matter.
When Zi Nu saw Luo Yan coming, her eyes suddenly became softer and brighter, and the speed visible to the naked eye of the corner of her mouth slightly raised, a touch of joy from the bottom of her heart.
Luo Yan also looked at Zi Nu with a smile, and ignored Han Fei and Wei Zhuang. There seemed to be only Zi Nu in his eyes. He pulled up the door casually, then walked over, sat down next to Zi Nu, and took out a big and round green orange from his cuffs, held Zi Nu's hand and put it on.
I bought some of them on the way. In our hometown, green oranges symbolize beautiful love, just like you and me, sour and sweet~
Sweet words come out at once, and proficient things are heartbreaking.
The person who listened to his scalp was numb.
Han Fei suddenly felt goosebumps, and looked at Luo Yan speechlessly. It was almost done. He showed his affection and love. He could even tell a single green orange so outrageously.
Wei Zhuang looked at the scene with a cold expression, but the fist placed between his legs tightened slightly, which meant that his heart was not calm.
Zi Nu looked at the green orange in her hand and savored Luo Yan's words. Her eyes suddenly felt a little tender. She looked at Luo Yan next to her affectionately, leaning slightly against Luo Yan, feeling that her heart was inexplicably fulfilled.
Don't look at it, you have a share.
Luo Yan took out two more green oranges from his sleeves, threw them at Wei Zhuang and Han Fei, and said with a smile.
Wei Zhuang frowned and caught it.
Han Fei held it in both hands, smelled the slightly pungent and sour green orange, then looked at the bigger and better green orange in the purple girl's hand, shook his head, and sighed: What I bought for the purple girl is sincere, Brother Wei Zhuang and I were just by the way.
If the Ninth Young Master wants it, I will exchange it with you?
When Zi Nu heard this, a smile appeared in her beautiful eyes and said softly.
Forget it, I'm afraid I'll switch with you, Brother Luo will use his sword to cut me.
Han Fei waved his hand, looked at Luo Yan with a sad face, and sighed, as if he was sighing that Luo Yan had a woman and forgot his friend.
Zi Nu also covered her mouth and chuckled.
Don't pay attention to him, he has a lot of things to do, and some of them will be good to eat~
Luo Yan held Zi Nu's hand, glanced at Han Fei, and said angrily.
Brother Luo is really ruthless~
Han Fei sighed and said.
I'll give you my!
Wei Zhuang spoke at this time, put the green orange in his hand in front of Han Fei, and said lightly.
Wei Zhuang doesn’t like what Luo Yan gives and doesn’t want to eat it!
Um~
Han Fei's expression froze slightly. Looking at Wei Zhuang's serious expression, he couldn't say anything to refuse for a moment. He didn't really want to eat, he was just a joke, but Wei Zhuang said so. Why did he refuse? He could only laugh dryly and accept it silently.
Try it, it should taste good~
Luo Yan urged Han Fei, looking at jokes.
Han Fei nodded, peeled and ate it, and soon his sore face was pulled up, and he looked at Luo Yan with a constipation.
This is the taste of love
Luo Yan chuckled.
![[Incestuous Novels] My wife's two cousins - Harem, hunting for beauty, cool writing](/templates/nvshen/themes/img/thumb_1.png)