Prosperity Beauty Live Room

Chapter 64: The Oiran is so stunning (22)

In the end, Sheng Yan still insisted on seeing Duan Yichen.

After all, she didn't let Duan Yichen go because this person was in prison. Her illusion creation effect on this person continued. For Duan Yichen, she was probably tossed frequently, and then fainted temporarily. Or in the moment he can relax, he will see Nan Luo standing in front of him again in a daze.

Perhaps because of the fact that she can be seen in extreme illusions, Duan Yichen has already regarded her as a demon and obsession that he can't escape at all, so even in prison, he is very attached to her.

Of course, it may also be because you can't get it, so you have to get worse... and have the extravagant hope of wanting to see her.

Sheng Yan has been able to understand the psychology of this scumbag for so long. At this moment, even in the face of her lover's unhappiness, she insisted a little.

Naturally, when she barely got up the next day, she didn't have a muscle that didn't hurt.

She stood by the bed with her waist on her back for a long time, thinking helplessly:

Chang Sun Ling’s temperament has probably never changed. He has become behaved and obedient. That’s a lie--

On the surface, this person seemed to have become more mellow, but in fact, he was still a very paranoid little princess who had to get what he wanted and made trouble if he didn't give it.

But Sheng Yan felt a little bit relieved.

This means that Long Sun Ling is a little closer to the unbridled time before. She would rather see the arrogant and under-beaten children than face the little pity.

After all, the former upset her, and she was able to beat her heart cruelly, but the latter couldn't get her hands off, on the contrary, she was eaten to death.

Now, she sighed lightly, holding the one lying on the bed and not forgetting to lift her hand, leaning over and saying:

"I'll be right back."

Long Sun Ling's head was buried in the quilt, only his fingers stuck to her waist straps. The fingertips turned white, and they refused to let go, silently reflecting her stubbornness.

Sheng Yan looked at her being abandoned at home, she was a little helpless on her face, she didn't know she thought that she had eaten the kid thoroughly, and then patted her **** and left, making a scumbag. What about his face.

But the sore back is obviously oneself!

She said all the good things, coaxing and persuading, and finally let the eldest grandson Ling let go. The child showed some red eyes under the covers and looked at her and said:

"You must come back before lunch."

Sheng Yan: "..."

She raised her hand and held her forehead, and said, "From here, we can go over quickly, and it will take at least two hours to get to the palace."

After lunch, why not just let her practice teleporting skills?

Chang Sun Ling seemed to realize that the request he had made was too difficult for others, so he flattened his mouth, and suffocated for a long while: "Then...before dinner"

As if he had made a great tolerance and retreat.

Sheng Yan smiled, bowed her head and kissed her, and said: "I must be back soon."

Long Sun Ling nodded, raised his hand to help her tidy the neckline, and looked at her sweetheart from bottom to top.

I don't know if it is because of the opening of the door to the new world, she feels that Sheng Yan's appearance is actually more tempting to herself than before.

At this moment, she was only facing the soft lips, and she could also think of the lips being slightly swollen by her own kiss.

Zhang Sunling hugged her neck and pulled Sheng Yan so that she had to half-bend to stand beside the bed, the soreness of her waist almost made her take a breath.

Then, I listened to Grand Sun Ling sticking to her ear and said: "I don't want to let you go, what should I do..."

Sheng Yan was irritated by the hint in her words, and immediately raised her hand to her shoulder, with a bit of annoyance in her voice: "No more trouble."

Looking at her snow-white neck, Chang Sun Ling suddenly had a thought in her heart.

Not long after—

There was an uncontrollable hum from the bed.

Sheng Yan raised her hand and patted Chang Sun Ling's head, clutching her neck and glaring at her: "Nowadays, you leave me such a thing, how can I go out to meet people?"

Long Sun Lingke marked success, and he was contented to be like a little tiger who had just eaten, rolled around holding the quilt, looking at her with a smile in his eyes:

"If you go out like this, I feel more relieved."

Sheng Yan: "..."

She feels itchy hands.

Seeing the changing situation in her eyes, Zhang Sunling fainted reflexively, blinked, got up and hugged her and coaxed: "Well, I'll let someone bring you a shawl, or choose a one with a slightly higher neckline. ..."

"A Jin is not angry..."

Sheng Yan had never been eaten to death like this. She took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. Finally, she pointed at Changsun Ling and warned through gritted teeth:

"I won't let you tonight."

Elder Sun Ling blinked innocently, hugged the little quilt tighter, and made a very scared look, leaving Sheng Yan speechless.

...

After some tossing, when Sheng Yan arrived in the palace, she didn't know what time it was.

She saw the second prince again. This time, she no longer greeted casually when she saw the deceased as before, but bowed cautiously:

"His Royal Highness the Second Prince."

Chang Sunhong nodded, without revealing too much emotion in his eyes, but said to her: "Follow me."

Sheng Yan followed in his footsteps.

Walk all the way to the dungeon.

Chang Sun Hong stopped then, turned and said to her: "Inside...I have ordered people to clean up, but the blood is still very heavy. If you are really reluctant to go, it's okay."

After all, with other charges, Duan Yichen could die thousands of times.

Sheng Yan smiled slightly, looked into his eyes, and said: "I have already walked here. I just want to kill my father and my enemy. How can I not see this delightful side?"

"It's worthy of beating the dog in the water, so please don't worry, His Royal Highness."

She even took a bit of ease on her face.

Chang Sun Hong looked at her and vaguely remembered that this person had been in prison many years ago after hearing the news from the Nan family. Later he became hysterical, and even looked like he died together with the brothers and buddies who were interested in her in the capital.

Until now-

She seems to be used to living in hatred.

The scene that should make people cry, or excitement, sounded to her as just a chat on the side of the road, even when she caught the enemy, she was not surprised in this way.

It has changed a lot.

Chang Sun Hong only glanced at her, then politely averted his gaze, and gestured inside: "Please."

Sheng Yan slowly walked into the dungeon. There were already many pictures of ancient punishments in her mind. She was even mentally prepared to face the bio-crisis scene directly, thinking that she was about to meet people and ghosts. Not a ghost.

The indoor light was very dark, giving a completely different contrast with the sunny day outside. After Sheng Yan walked in, she stopped first, closed her eyes and waited until she was almost used to it before moving on.

Long Sun Ling followed her not far from her.

The biting cold and wet feeling came from all directions, but Sheng Yan didn't feel the slightest panic in her heart. Even the audience in the barrage cheered and celebrated for her.

"Congratulations to the anchor! It's time to give the scumbag a fatal blow!"

"As a member with an annual fee, I watch the live broadcast of the scumboy's dreams every day as an adult. What should I do with a little regret?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh then to finally been to be sacked, to be sacked!"

Sheng Yan glanced at the bullet screen, with a slight smile on the corner of her lips, and continued to move forward.

until……

A voice sounded weakly and politely not far away from her:

"You finally came."

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Duan Yichen sat in the jail paved with straw mats. The clothes on his body seemed to be changed specially, and they were white and clean.

There was a cluster of candlelights near his cell, which happened to fall on his side face, allowing Sheng Yan to see his frail appearance.

Sheng Yan stopped not far away and looked at him through the iron fence.

Duan Yichen smiled at her, the greed and infatuation in his eyes were vividly expressed.

He seemed to be unable to distinguish between dreams and reality, and continued to Sheng Yan:

"You are late today. It's the first time you are late."

Sheng Yan only looked at him condescendingly. Duan Yichen didn't mean to get up at all. He had always been arrogant and arrogant. He didn't know if he was deprived of his will by the torture of this period, or he could not stand up anymore.

Duan Yichen smiled at her and said to her:

"Before you came here, either to talk to me, to seduce me, or to take me to Huangquan, why is it so quiet today"

In the distance, Chang Sun Hong, who was standing against the wall, heard the word "seduce-yin", and his expression changed accordingly.

He thought, if he let his sister hear what she said now, she might be crazy.

Sheng Yan finally spoke and replied lightly: "Because I came today to see how you go to hell."

"Zhao Yichen."

When she pronounced the name, Duan Yichen was not surprised, only Chang Sun Hong in the dark was slightly surprised.

His expression changed, and he thought: Was it actually a legacy from the previous dynasty?

It's no wonder that with such thoughts and strategies, in the end it turned out to be to **** back the country that was smashed by Dayong.

Hearing what she said, Duan Yichen smiled, and a bit of admiration appeared in his eyes: "You really know it."

"You know everything."

"Girl South, I didn't lose to the grandson family, I just lost to you."

As if to make him realize that his plan is still seamless, Duan Yichen leaned against the railing again, a bit of relief appeared on his face.

Sheng Yan whispered again:

"Have you all hired, Young Master Zhao, your plan will not succeed anymore."

Duan Yichen, it's time to call Zhao Yichen. Zhao Yichen nodded and said to her, "Okay."

Losing to her, he was convinced.

Sheng Yan heard that since her arrival, she has been jumping all the way to a full favorability score.

But the slight difference is the regret value of 100 points.

She was a little unhappy in her heart.

Thinking, this last hundred will have to wait for Zhao Yichen to be beheaded and wait for him to wake up in life and death

Can there be 100? She is not sure.

So she decided to add to the flames--

"Seeing you have had such a bad time, I am relieved, Zhao Gongzi, there will be no future."

Sheng Yan left a flat sentence, turned around and left.

When Zhao Yichen heard her words, he finally saw some panic in his expression. He raised his hand to hold the railing, and suddenly said a little nervously and hastily:

"What's the meaning!"

"You, you...you are...the southern girl"

When Sheng Yan heard what he was saying, she didn't know what crazy things he was talking about, and said, "What do you think?"

There was a strong struggle in Zhao Yichen's eyes. On the one hand, he thought this was because today’s dreams had begun to change again. On the other hand, he finally realized that his request to meet Nan Jin was probably because the Changsun’s family really satisfied him. .

He clutched the railing tightly and asked urgently: "You don't come anymore"

Sheng Yan didn't intend to recognize the pan of that big dream, she only looked at him with a pair of indifferent eyes, nodded after a long while, and said casually:

"Yes."

Yes, she will not come again.

From his arrest until now, and then on the road, she will never see him again.

Zhao Yichen seemed to understand the meaning of her words, realizing that he would never see this woman again, even in a dream.

He was a little anxious, and said, "Ms. Nan, Nan..."

"Don't you come."

She did not land in his life for more than four hundred days, making him miss her day and night, and even got used to the feeling of being drunk and dreaming with her.

He thought that such a day would accompany him until death, then he had no regrets.

But now the man said to him that she was no longer coming.

From then on, there was no bright color in his dream.

"Do you really want to be so cruel, without thinking about it..."

Zhao Yichen said lowly.

Sheng Yan ignored him.

Although she knows that Zhao Yichen's low-pitched, low-pitched appearance is probably a rare spectacle in this life, but she is more concerned about the progress of her task.

Long Sun Hong, who was listening next to him, frowned secretly, only feeling strange.

He has never heard of the intersection between Nan Jin and Duan Yichen. From this person’s mouth, it seems that they have known each other for a long time.

Sheng Yan immediately interrupted his meaning, and a strange emotion appeared on her face: "I was a little surprised when I heard that you wanted to see me. I didn't expect that Young Master Zhao would even know that I was the one who broke you. So, I don’t mind making you die happy."

"But why does Young Master Zhao seem to have no regrets for me? I remember, I don't seem to have much overlap with you."

When Zhao Yichen heard her, his face showed a little ignorance.

It seems that I don't want my dream to be awakened.

He held the railing, lowered his head, and then said in a low voice:

"I know this is your method."

Sheng Yan said calmly, "You say so, right?"

She turned around and left.

Seeing her figure go away step by step, almost at the moment when he met Chang Sun Hong, Zhao Yichen suddenly said:

"Is it only my Zhao family who killed you in Nanfu!"

"If it wasn't for the emperor who was jealous of Duan Wang and hated Nan Yushi, who could kill them?"

"You come back, I have more truth to tell you

Chang Sun Hong also heard this, his expression tightened slightly, and he immediately spoke with Sheng Yan:

"Don't listen to that thief's nonsense..."

Sheng Yan smiled slightly, and only said, "Your Highness, don't worry, I am not the one who easily listens to demons and confuses the crowd."

Long Sun Hong did not say a word.

Sheng Yan walked out of the prison step by step, and heard Zhao Yichen begging her to come back behind her, telling her not to leave anymore, saying that she only had her voice.

The sun fell on her, and she and the elder Sun Hong slowly said:

"Young Master Zhao seems to be crazy."

Chang Sun Hong glanced at her and echoed: "Yeah."

Sheng Yan thought for a while. She has handled everything properly. If Zhao Yichen's last regret is not worth it, she really can't help it.

At this moment, Hua Baihe's voice sounded in her heart:

"Don't worry, you have done a good job."

Sheng Yan let out a sigh of relief.

She was about to retire from Chang Sun Hong, when she heard a lazy voice next to her: "I'm just coming out now. I wouldn't come if I wasn't willing to watch you break the appointment and punish you."

Sheng Yan turned her head back in surprise, and saw Chang Sun Ling who was standing next to her with an angry face.

Just when she turned her head, a little trace appeared behind the collar.

Long Sun Hong, a martial artist, has always had good eyesight. When he saw the trace, he knew everything in his heart.

"Second brother early, goodbye second brother."

Long Sun Ling waved to him, as if he was going to catch the light bulb.

Long Sun Hong: "..."

He finished the task and didn't bother to see his sister here, so he turned around and left immediately.

Changsun Ling happily took Sheng Yan's hand and said to her, "Oh, I've been waiting for you for a long time, so tired. A Jin, would you like to carry me out?"

Sheng Yan: "...Go by yourself."

Back and forth in the palace, she is shameless

Long Sun Ling gave a grievanced "Oh" and rubbed his knee as he walked.

Sheng Yan took a few steps and realized something was wrong: "You rubbed your knees for rheumatism."

Long Sun Ling put down his hand blankly: "I just went to ask for peace. I haven't gotten used to kneeling for a long time."

Sheng Yan was skeptical.

Fortunately, this place was not far from the palace road that left the palace. The two of them walked for a quarter of an hour and then went out. As soon as they got on the carriage, Sheng Yan pressed Changsun Ling on the seat.

Long Sun Ling widened his eyes innocently: "A Jin, you have changed... this is just out of the palace, are you so impatient?"

Sheng Yan resisted the urge to beat her and pulled up her trousers to look at her knees.

Long Sun Ling refused to show her. Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, he said:

"Oh, I'm already lying down, Ajin, you are not here yet—"

"I see, you are suggesting that I am not satisfied for not satisfying you. I will do it again!"

In turn, she held Sheng Yan and she didn't make her wish at all. After a short while, she pressed the person on the chair in the carriage, causing Sheng Yan's color to change abruptly:

"Long Sun Ling!"

She whispered.

The people outside the carriage got orders, and drove the car out long ago.

Feeling the bumps, Chang Sun Ling licked her lower lip, a bit eager to try it on her face, and whispered in Sheng Yan's ear:

"Ajin, don't be too loud, there are still people outside."

The author has something to say: It's early today!

I went out hee hee hee! Love you guys!

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