235. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, will senior brother take you to see the moon again?

"Little junior sister? Little junior sister... Oh, hey... Little junior sister..." Mo Lan was so arrogant that she just entered the inner room. He was greeted by an empty washbasin with golden light, which came straight towards his forehead with a clang. Oh, little lady, don't be so thrilling every time, okay?

"What's the name? It's the soul!" Qi Mingluan basically lost the energy after throwing the basin, and she wanted to flatten Mo Lan's demonic appearance that charmed all living beings.

"This... junior sister, senior sister, I know that I'm tired of using needles, so I'll take more rest. What's the effort?" Mo Lan held the empty basin and carefully approached the little lady sitting cross-legged. How could the little lady be so angry? Haha, your sister must be the unreliable Yu Yide, and she must be smiling outside now.

"Tsk, do your work!" Qi Mingluan nestled on one side of the imperial chaise long without any image. She put the cuffs that had been rolled up to her elbows and put them down again, but the left and right hands were of different heights.

"Ah? What kind of work are you doing?" The little lady has done everything she should do? What else do she want him to do? Oh! By the way, the little lady must have a sore waist, back, and wrists are stiff. Is she going to relax and relax? Come on, come on, my husband is here!

"Where are the work you want to do!" Qi Mingluan pointed his little hand behind the screen. Damn Mo Lan, she just didn't get on the house and untied the tiles for three days. She didn't want to ruin the reputation of Miss Sun. She pretended to be noble. Haha, now my aunt gives you a chance to kiss you, don't waste it.

"Oh, the little junior sister didn't get rid of all the poison?" Mo Lan was blocked by Qi Mingluan's eyes halfway. When she walked to the side, she was in the same line as the screen, so she could no longer block anything. Following what Qi Mingluan pointed, Sun Miaoqing was still lying on the soft couch.

But... what is the white light? Well? Oh, this! This... Little lady, then it's the future princess of the fifth prince. Is it really good to be seen by myself? Is the little lady angry with Yu Yide or with herself? It's more like the two of them being angry with each other, so she put a green hat on Yu Yide in her back with one move and then torture herself.

"The poison is solved, and the senior brother is right. You shouldn't have to work hard anymore, so the final finishing is hard. Senior brother, you, Senior brother. Junior sister thinks that this job is a gorgeous job and no one can get it." With the corner of her mouth slanted, Qi Mingluan took her chin and pointed at the naked Sun Miaoqing. She was tired from taking off her clothes by herself, but later she was tired from tying her vagina several times. Now, the work of wearing clothes is left to Mo Lan.

Of course, Qi Mingluan wouldn't let Sun Miaoqing lie there naked, still wearing bellybands and underwear, with a thin quilt covered on it, and it exposed its shoulders. However, in this era, if Mo Lan was a normal man, he would have to leave some nosebleeds or something.

Look, junior sister, I will consider it for my senior brother. Tsk, Sun Miaoqing was spoiled and raised. She ate well and raised well. Her skin was smooth and smooth, and her appearance was not bad. So, this is a gift from the junior sister to her senior brother. Please keep it well.

"Oh, okay." Mo Lan didn't know why the corners of her mouth were twitching. You are cruel enough, but she is very innocent, okay, but you can rest assured that no one can arouse the interest of her senior brother except you.

Mo Lan had a countermeasure in her mind. Facing Sun Miaoqing on the soft couch, she began to unbutton her clothes. After a while, the two belts had been loosened.

"Hey! You...what are you going to do?" Seeing that Mo Lan's white underwear had already taken off her chest, Qi Mingluan had just realized that this guy was planning to lie with Sun Miaoqing naked! Damn it! That's not possible. Why do you say that Sun Miaoqing still has to marry Yu Yide!

"Huh? Isn't this what the little lady mean?" Mo Lan pretended to be innocent, turned around and walked towards Qi Mingluan, letting the collar on her chest open. After she couldn't wait for the lady to charm her husband, she could only take the initiative, and he didn't mind.

"How do you have a brain? You're going to help Sun Miaoqing put on your clothes, why are you doing with your clothes?" At this moment, Qi Mingluan regretted shooting herself in the foot. She still underestimated Mo Lan's unpredictable reaction. Her hair drooped her shoulders and her fair neck was faintly visible. Shouldn't this be the scene of a woman going to a man in a certain plot?

"So that's it." He pretended to realize it with a long tone, but continued to approach Qi Mingluan.

The imperial concubine's couch is too narrow. Even if Qi Mingluan wants to retreat, she has nowhere to retreat. Emma's and the golden needles have detoxified Sun Miaoqing and can't be used anymore. Why would Mo Lan slap her mouth when she dared to get closer?

He thought too much and was dazed. Until Mo Lan held Qi Mingluan in his arms, Qi Mingluan did not make any moves, although the Mo Lan in his mind might have been blown into a pig's head by her.

Her face was just pressed against Mo Lan's chest. Chu Wan once said that people who often try medicine on their bodies will have a unique medicinal fragrance over time, and the faint herbal smell on Mo Lan's body was caused by following Bai Wanchang's trials and detoxification since childhood.

"That's what it feels like." The little lady grew up a little. This was Mo Lan's first thought. I thought that she could wrap her with one arm in the past, but now I always feel that it's not tight enough to hold both hands. But the soft feeling, the hair smoother than silk, was exactly the same as that time.

"Hey...you..." Qi Mingluan, who finally came to her senses, didn't know how to push Mo Lan away. The breath from her nose was hot. When she returned to her face through Mo Lan's chest, it became even hotter. Her heartbeat was abnormal and she was waving strangely. Her throat felt itchy as if it was blocked by something. She felt indescribable. How could it be that she was tortured in the end?

"Miss, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, will senior brother take you to see the moon again?" For some reason, Mo Lan missed the casualness that night, dragging Xiao Mingluan in the quilt to fly to the roof of the Xiulou building with her light skills, and playing the flute for her, so she fell asleep in her arms like that.

"Idiot! Is it good to watch the moon on August 15th? Is it good to eat it? The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is to eat it..." It was the day to eat dumplings. Before Qi Mingluan could refute, Mo Lan let go of her without warning, and then gently pulled it, the belt around her waist completely fell, and her robe was wide open.

"Let the sweat naturally dry and catch a cold, just put it on." The fragrance of medicine came to your face like the wind. Before Qi Mingluan could blink his big eyes, Mo Lan took off his outer robe and put it on Qi Mingluan's body. "Let the senior brother do the remaining physical work. Don't worry, except for the young lady, other women are all stone people in the eyes of the senior brother."

"... I will tell Sister Wan, you said she was a stone. Yes, Sister Wan's fist must be made of stone, and it will definitely hurt when she beat someone up." With the pressure, Qi Mingluan replied unwillingly when Mo Lan turned around to the edge of the soft couch, but she didn't know that at this time, her face was red and cute, and her hands subconsciously grabbed Mo Lan's robe tightly.

I was indeed covered in sweat. After resting for a while, I didn’t remember that my inner clothes were soaked. The robe was full of the smell of molan. This guy suddenly came like this, and it was so careful that he was so uncomfortable... Is it because his sweat smell very bad on his body?

When he heard Chu Wan's fist, Mo Lan's hand trembled instinctively. Little lady, if you really say this to Chu Wan, your future husband will definitely be beaten to immortality.

"Hey, why do you want to tell Yu Yide about those things? Don't know what privacy is?" Qi Mingluan, who finally remembered that the insults were asking for punishment, sat cross-legged, wearing Mo Lan's outer robe, and saw Mo Lan wearing only the middle robe putting on Sun Miaoqing with his own hands.

Damn! This brat is so skillful in wearing women's clothes from underwear to middle clothes!

"Who made the fifth prince not give up? The Hongxuan Palace insisted on making a bet with me, and the fifth prince lost this bet." Mo Lan accidentally told someone that someone was asking about the various living habits of the sister-in-law of the Qi family. The people in Fengzhai naturally found out that those people were sent by the fifth prince Yu Yide.

Even if you understand all Xiao Mingluan's preferences and subtle habits clearly and do it, Xiao Mingluan will only get angry and not be happy. It is this bet, and Yu Yide must have failed to abide by the agreement and told the little lady who said what she said.

"Bored. It's better to let the shop come with more royal items and empty the Yuhuang treasury." In fact, Yu Yide has always said that these are his own habits, and he did not betray Mo Lan, but Qi Mingluan guessed it himself.

Eliminating all possibilities, the inspiration flashed into Mo Lan. Although he didn't expect that Mo Lan did this just because of a bet, the result was the same.

"Oh, let alone the Qi family, even if the gold in Feng's house was made into bricks, it would be enough to build a few circles of walls. I still think that gold is not enough. There are only a few gold mines in the world. It seems that there was a Golden Shield Kingdom hundreds of years ago, which was the richest country...Oh..."

Mo Lan saw that she was about to button up the remaining collar buttons for Sun Miaoqing. Who knew that Sun Miaoqing woke up in a trance and grabbed Mo Lan's hand that was parked at her neck. It felt like she was secretly trying to do something and was discovered by the person involved.

"You...you! Who are you...how can you..." As soon as you opened your eyes, you saw an incredibly beautiful man pressing so close to him, his hand still on his neckline! Sun Miaoqing instantly bounced up and pushed Mo Lan away, retreating to the innermost part of the soft couch, and grabbed Jin and covered him with his body.

"Miss Sun... is down..." Mo Lan's cold sweat passed through her forehead. It was obvious that Sun Miaoqing regarded herself as a disciple who took off her clothes. But how to explain it, she was not taking off her clothes, but helping her dress. It seemed that this statement would only be more messy.

It's a new month, Mengmeng must work hard

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