In the palace of King Yan, each princess has a different style of residence and is decorated according to the owner's personality.

For example, the place where Yuwen Linxuan is located is called Jinse Garden, Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum in the courtyard, in the bedroom, elegant and fragrant, curling veils, slowly and rippling!

Lin Miaoyin's courtyard is called Yulin Garden, Chu Zhu, Peony is simple, convenient, and in the bedroom, it also adheres to the simple and practical style.

Yue Nujiao's residence, called Yunjin Garden, in the courtyard, all kinds of flowers, bonsai, bedroom powder veil, guqin, calligraphy and painting,

And the place where Yelu Chunxi lives is called Hui Lan Yuan, which means Hui Lan Xin.

In the courtyard, in the multi-Khitan style, Yang Yue strode into the Huilan Garden with Yelu Chunxi in his arms, hurriedly shuttled through the corridor, and walked into the bedroom impatiently.

Closing the bedroom door, Yelu Chunxi seemed to slip out of Yang Yue's arms, staring at Yang Yue with his beautiful eyes, a shy gesture, and said softly: "Husband will go to the bedroom for the time being, Xi'er will fetch water to burn her husband's feet!"

Immediately, I wanted to turn around and leave.

At this time, Yang Yue reached out and grabbed Yiren's hand, pulled it into his arms, grabbed it lightly with one hand, hooked the beauty's jaw, and said with a smile: "Little goblin, so well-behaved!"

"Marry a chicken with a chicken, marry a dog with a dog, Xi'er enters the palace, you have to restrain your delicate and brutal character, and serve your husband with peace of mind!" Yelu Chunxi's beautiful eyes looked up at Yang Yue, like a bud waiting to bloom a flower, wanting to be ashamed and angry.

Yang Yue lowered his head and kissed the dragonfly, stared at the stunning Yiren in his arms, and suddenly grabbed the waist of Yiren Chu, as if he was incarnated as a midnight wolf, and said: "Xi'er, tonight, I want you for my husband!"

Yelu Chunxi felt the flames emanating from Yang Yue's body, his face turned red, and he wanted to escape and dodge in his heart, and said softly: "Husband, concubine, scared, not ready yet!"

Immediately, the head of the mantis leaned lightly on Yang Yue's shoulder, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "When the candle night in the cave room is gone, Xi'er will serve her husband."

"Really?"

"Xi'er is serious!" Yelu Chunxi said.

She knew that she had a marriage contract with Yang Yue, and at present, a message came from the tribe and she died violently on the way back to the tribe.

Therefore, we can only rely on Yang Yue.

When there was a marriage contract, Yang Yue couldn't help but not bully her, but took care of her.

Although I didn't like this man who had bullied me again and again, I still regarded him as the safest reliance in my heart.

Yang Yue patted Yiren's hand and said, "You go and get busy first, show the bed and talk at night."

When Yelu Chunxi heard the voice, he glanced at Yang Yue with beautiful eyes, his eyes were full of shyness, and he left in a hurry.

Looking at Yiren's slender figure, Yang Yue smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Around the circle, in the bedroom, sandalwood tables and chairs are carved with different patterns. Everywhere the daughter's home is delicate and gentle. Ran Wen is small? Say??.? ｒ?ａｎｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

Walking into the bedroom, a few pieces of rice paper are placed on the bookcase, and there are three brushes on the inkstone, and in the rice paper, young talents are drawn, the penmanship is rusty, rough mines, young talents, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, and Yelu Chunxi's personality is somewhat similar.

However, the young man stood on a horse, holding a halberd in his hand, and he was undoubtedly undoubted.

Yang Yue looked at it, couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, grabbed the rice paper, and walked inside.

The purple veil in the middle of the house, swinging with the wind, like a girl dancing, slowly moving. A faint fragrance, coming to the nose.

While sitting on the edge of the show bed. Yelu Chunxi brought a wooden plate to hold warm water, and his beautiful eyes noticed that Yang Yue was admiring calligraphy and painting.

For a while, I couldn't help but be ashamed, put down the wooden basin, quickly snatched the calligraphy and painting from Yang Yue's hand, and hid it in my arms.

Xiu's face was hot, and he explained softly: "Husband, the ugly monster in this painting is not you!"

"If it's not the king, how can it be anyone, could it be the inner courtyard of the palace, and there are other men?" Yang Yue asked with a smile.

Suddenly, Yelu Chunxi realized the seriousness of the problem, as a princess, if the person in the painting was not Yang Yue, wouldn't she...

"Husband, are you angry?" Yelu Chunxi approached Yang Yue, sat beside him, grabbed Yang Yue's arm, and said cautiously: "Xi'er originally wanted to paint the appearance of her husband, but her pen power was limited, so...,"

Yang Yue smiled and said: "So do you deliberately paint your husband as ugly, revenge, naked-naked revenge."

Yelu Chunxi looked at Yang Yue with beautiful eyes, and noticed that Yang Yue was deliberately teasing herself, and her pink fist couldn't help but beat Yang Yue's shoulder, and said angrily: "Husband, you are dead, Xi'er wanted to go to Bohai to find you, but there are many miscellaneous things in the house, so I can only paint and pour out my lovesickness."

"Little goblin, spring-hearted!" Yang Yue turned around and flicked his finger on Yiren's forehead and laughed.

Yelu Chun bowed his head, hurriedly changed the topic, and said: "The husband has worked hard for half a day, and Xi'er has served the husband to burn his feet and rest early."

As he spoke, he left the edge of the bed, helped Yang Yue take off his boots, and used his bare hands to test the temperature of the water to make sure that the temperature was suitable, and then put the soles of Yang Yue's feet into the wooden basin.

Enjoying the service of the beauty, Yang Yue couldn't help but sigh lightly, when did this chick be so well-behaved, this is not her style,

couldn't help but chuckle lightly: "Xi'er, this is not your character, why do you suddenly want to serve as a husband."

Hearing the sound, Yelu Chunxi raised his head and looked at Yang Yue, and his words seemed to be dissatisfied: "Miaoyin said, if you don't serve a good husband, you will be easily left out in the house, and the husband loves slaves, and people can only learn."

"As a husband, I still like your old personality!" Yang Yue looked down, stared at Yiren's eyes, and said, "Sit down, together."

Yelu Chunxi was puzzled, and Yang Yue pointed to her boots.

For a while, the show was slightly red, and he was secretly worried.

Paying attention to Yang Yue's eyes, he was shy and helpless, took off his boots, and tried to put his soft feet in warm water.

But he was hooked by the soles of Yang Yue's feet and quickly went deeper. For a while, Yelu Chunxi didn't notice, Xiumei was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Husband, hot, hot, it hurts!"

The water temperature was moderate, but looking at the bitterness on Yirenxiu's face, Yang Yue was suspicious, but still let go of the soles of his feet.

Who knows, Yelu Chunxi suddenly giggled, stepped on the instep of Yang Yue's foot, and quickly poked it.

Realizing that he was deceived, Yang Yue couldn't help but say: "Okay, you little goblin, dare to deceive your husband, see if I don't rectify you."

"Husband, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, so you bully Xi'er, a weak woman, you can't argue anyway, if you are embarrassed, Xi'er will be punished by your husband." said, looking like he was bullying.

However, Yang Yue was embarrassed, his eyes were white, Yelu Chunxi suddenly grabbed Yiren and took him into his arms.

Yelu Chunxi's cat seemed to retract into Yang Yue's arms, and noticed that Yang Yue was slow to move, and in his face, he showed more and more pitiful posture.

A pair of soft and boneless feet, but they keep teasing Yang Yue.

"Goblin, you're playing with fire, it's easy to set yourself on fire." The beauty is in her arms, constantly teasing herself, Yang Yue gradually like a flame in the furnace, the less the more intense.

However, Yelu Chunxi played a lot, in the wooden basin, the warm water was rattling, and the more Yang Yue was teased, the more lovely it was.

Pursing his lips, a smug smile appeared on his face, and said: "Xi'er serves her husband, why play with fire, it must be because her husband wants to bully Xi'er, so he deliberately makes excuses."

Yang Yue chuckled silently, just looking at the beauty in her arms, at this moment, she kept teasing herself, for a while, when it was time to extinguish the fire, she was also in danger.

For a moment, the handsome cheeks gradually showed a smile, staring at Yelu Chunxi, like a hungry wolf, patiently waiting for the prey.