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Chapter 620 Yunyue's Posing Yan Si

The ultimate entanglement entanglement brings out the warm color of bone-eroding soft souls, and the beauty of the fusion of two souls.

The clear springs flooded and continued to wash the ground. The slightly dusty ground was washed away, leaving behind a pool of water stains.

After a while, my feet, half hanging in the air, fell to the ground, and the lake gradually returned to calm, with clear waves slightly rippling, quiet and mellow.

Her side face was gently pressed against his chest, and her weak and boneless hands wrapped around his waist. She was slightly panting, and the hair on her back was soaked, and she emitted obsidian luster.

She rested for a while, took a bite hard in his heart, quickly tidied up her clothes, and glared at Yan Si who was barely full of food in anger.

He fiddled with her hair and said affectionately: "Why did Yue'er not think of her husband when she put on her clothes? Is it too bad?"

Yun Yue left her cheeks with her blushing and retorted with confidence, "No! Yan Si dared to disobey my orders, can't I have any objections?"

Yan Si inserted the crumbling hairpin on her hair bun, and smiled and said, "Of course."

"Yan Si opens the door! I'm going back!" Yun Yue put out her hair bun and took it away.

"Yue'er, wait for your husband." Yan Si pushed open the door and asked Yun Yue to go straight out. He followed lightly, with a relaxed look, and obviously in a very good mood.

Yun Yuetou walked forward without looking back. After walking out of the corridor, she took the lead in getting on the carriage and sat in the corner with a expressionless face. She had decided that she would never trust Yan Si easily from now on. As long as she followed Yan Si, she would always fall into his trap by accident. Be vigilant!

Prevent falling! Prevent injuries! Prevent Yansi!

Yan Si got on the carriage soon and sat next to Yun Yue without any regrets.

"Yue'er, don't be angry."

The thin blood-colored lips lightly opened, the gentle tone and a low-melt and intoxicating voice invisibly extinguished someone's anger.

"Yan Si is so embarrassed to not get angry? I have warned Yan Si many times!" Yun Yue turned her head and ignored her, afraid that her attitude would be unstable all of a sudden, which would encourage Yan Si's "arrogant" arrogance, so she had to let Yan Si see her tough attitude.

Yan Si tilted his head, pressed against Yun Yue's forehead, gently stroked the back of her head, and apologized sincerely: "Okay, Yue'er, don't be angry, please pay attention to your husband next time."

"Next time? Yan Si wants to have another time? Yan Si will think about it carefully, and there are also those books! Confiscated!"

Yun Yue hummed a few times, and was so angry that she turned around and glared at Yan Si, groped on him, crushing the books in his sleeve bag with his palm wind. The good seedlings were crooked and could not tolerate them!

"Okay, I know for my husband. Don't be angry. Yue'er is sleepy. Take a rest first." Yan Si put Yun Yue down, patted her thoughtfully, and coaxed her to sleep.

As soon as Yun Yue touched the soft pillow, her sleepiness immediately came. Listening to Yan Si's bewitching voice, she quickly fell asleep.

Yan Si lifted the door curtain and slowed down the people outside. The carriage drove slowly. The door curtain fell and there was a trace of figure inside.

In a blink of an eye, a slender and tall figure fell steadily in the main hall. With a command, Xuanwu and his men ran around to find the box, and finally gathered in the study and listened quietly to the instructions.

Yan Sifeng gave an order lightly, put all the books from District 19 and put them in the Qingya Room, and ordered them to disappear instantly.

Xuanwu and his men looked at the afterimage in a daze, confused. Zhuque pushed Xuanwu and Qingya toward District 19. "Hurry up, haven't you heard the order from the Lord? Keep it away quickly, don't stand."

Xuanwu was struggling with difficulty, his face flushed, he grabbed Qingya, who was holding up the box and walking inside, and lowered his head embarrassedly, "You really want to go?"

"Of course, why did you become a mother-in-law and mother? Are you not the first to execute the orders on the Lord?"

"You all say that usually, the Lord will not give such commands."

"Xuanwu, are you okay? Just accepting a book, why are you hunching your head! Hurry up, there are quite a few books in one area. If the order is not completed, the Lord will definitely blame us for being unfavorable."

Zhuque carried the box, walked in openly, and turned back from time to time to urge.

Xuanwu's face became redder and redder. He gritted his teeth, turned around, and waved at Zhuque, "You guys go and collect it, I'm responsible for transporting it."

Zhuque couldn't stand it and dragged Xuanwu into it, "Just think! How easy it is to carry it, is it tiring to collect books? Don't be lazy."

"No, I don't want to be lazy. I won't go, you guys go."

"Stop talking nonsense, just delay receiving a book. Xuanwu, you really don't look like before. You used to do it!"

"The situation is special. I won't go. Just go by Zhuque. I'll be responsible for moving the boxes."

"Don't even think about it, I'm lazy, there's no way!"

Zhuque pulled Xuanwu and followed Qingya to the bookshelf in District 19.

After a while, the three of them paused, looked up and swept the rows of books of warm tent type, all of which widened their eyes.

Zhuque rushed forward and roughly calculated the number of books, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow - amazing! This collection of books is sizzling - the master is mighty!"

Qingya was indifferent, as if she had no reaction to the books in front of her, but the black scarf on his face floated up from time to time, which was also shocked.

Zhuque turned around and looked at Xuanwu who looked down at the ground, with a wicked smile on his face, "I just said why Xuanwu is so mother-in-law today? It turns out that he had known what books are in District 19 long ago! How many have you read?"

Xuanwu raised his head with a blush and retorted with a clear conscience, "I didn't read it! I didn't read a single one!"

Xuanwu finished speaking, picked up the box and put the books on it neatly into the box. If you want to avoid it, it is difficult for you to not contact the cover of the book, and the more you close the page, the redder it becomes.

Qingya also came forward to collect the book and asked without showing any expression, "Why did the Lord suddenly want to collect the book?"

"How can I know? Qingya can't even guess why. I guess I have to ask the Lord to know. What if he cares about him, then he will accept it."

"It's strange that the Lord has ordered the collection of books now."

"What's strange? We have always been unable to guess the Lord's mind. Don't guess it. I didn't expect that there would be these books in the Lord's study. I wonder if there are any small notebooks."

Zhuque looked around while collecting. The appearance of these books here really surprised her. Zhuque's heart was a pure and lustful copper and iron abstinence. Even if there were these books, she believed that she would never be read.

Little did I know that a certain king had already finished reading all of them.

"Zhu Que, don't read it. Put the books in hand first, time is coming." Qingya picked up four or five boxes and delivered them to Zhuque's yard.

Zhuque accelerated his collection of books, occasionally recording a few books with very prominent titles, and handing them to Qingya boxes in boxes.

Half an hour later, all the books in District 19 were emptied. Zhuque dragged Xuanwu, who was in a heavy mood, and just walked to the main hall. A woman in white came over and passed by them, and walked straight towards the study.

Zhuque and Xuanwu felt something was wrong, so they looked at each other and followed them.

Yun Yue rushed into the study room, running around everywhere, and finally rushed out of the bookshelf's visiting rules, rushed to District 19, and Yan Si followed closely with a smile on his face.

Yun Yue stood in the nineteenth district and saw rows of empty books shelves, her beautiful eyes shining coldly, "Yan Si! Have you put the books away?"

Yan Si spread his hands and was very innocent. "Yue'er was wronged and confiscated books for his husband."

He was indeed confiscated! It was his guard who collected it, and this is a true truth!

Yun Yue looked over and said in an extremely dangerous tone, "Yan Si, tell me honestly! Where have you done it! Hand over it all!"

Yan Si shook his head heavily, but was innocent, and asked seriously: "Yue'er, I really haven't touched those books. Could it be that they were stolen?"

Yun Yue couldn't bear it anymore, slapped the empty shelf in front of her with a palm, scolding her teeth, "Who would want these books? Yan Si, don't make excuses anymore, hand over the books quickly, hurry up!"

Yan Si rubbed Yun Yue's hand and said distressedly: "Don't be angry, Yue'er, maybe she was really stolen. After all, these books have profound knowledge..."

"Shut up! Who would ask you to do these books? Don't fool me, hand them all over it."

"Yue'er, don't be angry, can you please order your husband to find it?"

"Is it necessary to find what Yan Si collects himself?"

"Swear to heaven for your husband, and you will definitely confiscate it for your husband!" Yan Si raised a finger and sweared solemnly.

Seeing that Yan Si was still stubborn, Yun Yue shook him away with anger, and gave a loud and shocking order.
Chapter completed!
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