: How can Fu Gang not be shocked (2)
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The Anarchic Consort of the Prince
- Xi Zi Qing
- 1894 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:03:05
Ye Qingnuan clenched her fist and slowly stood up.
"Although I can't give you marriage to him, it naturally won't let them be happy in Fufu." Ye Qingran said to Ye Tianyi: "Give a few beauties to Rongwang Mansion!"
Ye Tianyi raised her eyebrows and did not refute.
"I remember that a few days ago, the roster of Chaozhong's boudoirs was drafted, or he made it by himself, so I chose the boudoirs of the ten ministers from North Korea and sent them to Rongwang Mansion! He was also seriously injured and could not serve Jing Shizi. Lest he was exhausted, I could not bear the suffering of Qing Qing, and specially rewarded several beauties to serve Jing Shizi. Several beauties were the daughters of the ministers of the central government and did not disgrace Jing Shizi's identity. I hope that there will be comfort from the beauty, and Jing Shizi will get better soon, so that I can share my worries with the court."
Ye Tianyi nodded, walked to the table to prepare, paved with ink and asked, "Who?"
"I remember that the roster had courtier daughters, nieces, or nieces who had not gone up in the past few days, so I chose ten of them. I came to see how loyal they are Does Shiko have the heart to drive these women out of the house, chilling the hearts of the courtiers who support him, or, I want to see, what will she do? Do not care about killing all these women, or let them stay here Fuzhong looked at Nausea every day." Ye Qingran slowly and authentically.
Ye Tianyi heard the word and mentioned the purpose of the pen.
Not long after, the decree was drafted, and the night lightly warmed and said: "Brother, I will declare the decree at the Royal Palace."
Ye Qingran glanced at her and nodded. "After you declare the purpose, you can go back to the rest of the house! The Emperor Master is dead and cannot be resurrected. Those who are alive must still live. The things that are carried cannot be because of who died. Less."
Ye Qingnuan took the imperial edict from Ye Tianyi and nodded, "I know."
Ye Qingran stopped talking and waved her hands.
Ye Qingnuan walked out with the imperial edict, the bead curtain swayed, made a crisp sound, and a cold wind blew, dispelling some medicine.
The chanting sound of Zhenwu Temple floated into the Emperor's Dormitory, and the sounds of all the Buddha's voices could not be washed away.
In Rongwang Mansion, Rongjing and Yunqianyue slept early yesterday, took a good night's rest, and woke up early in the morning.
Yun Qianyue opened her eyes and saw that Rongjing was already awake, looking at her with her head tilted, her eyes soft. It seemed that she had been watching for a long time. She blinked her eyes, turned around, and surrounded her arms softly. , "Since I woke up every day after the big wedding, you were not there anymore. The hands I touched were all cold bedding, and now I finally feel the people."
Rong Jing smirked and reached out to take her away from her arms without looking away from her.
Yun Qiangyue sat in Rong Jing's arms for a while, feeling that he had been looking at her, raising his face and asking, "How long have I been watching? Why are you looking at me like this?" Rong Jing hadn't spoken yet, she Immediately said: "Is there any bad idea?"
Rong Jing's eyebrows moved, and the low-pitched voice slightly said dullly: "If I say yes!"
Yun Qianyue blushed and glared at him, "You can't overindulge when recuperating."
Rong Jing leaned close to her, lowered her head to cover her lips, and gently bite: "But the mother said, let us..."
Yun Qianyue reached out and pushed him away, interrupting his words, "The decree doesn't work, what does she say work?"
"My mother-in-law's words should be more effective than the decree." Rong Jing hugged her tightly, not letting her escape.
"No, we got up. We started to loosen the soil today and went to plant peonies in the garden." Yun Qianyue decided to pay attention and said nothing would let him succeed. "You and I will do the planting by hand. No one can help, although The internal force can't be used, but the normal person is holding the pickaxe and the shovel pine soil headquarters?
Rong Jing frowned, "It's still early."
"It's not too early! Lest you use your energy to no avail." Yun Qianyue indicated.
Rong Jing sighed helplessly and said quietly: "Yun Qianyue, you can't just suffer me like this."
Yun Qianyue heard the words suddenly angry and laughing, said angrily: "I'm still suffering from you? Who was pestering me for more than an hour in the day yesterday? Then who was awake in the middle of the night, but didn't sleep again Worried me for an hour? Who is that person? You come to talk to me, I still suffer from you?"
"This is also a mother's fate." Rong Jing's face flashed a little unnaturally.
Yun Qianyue stretched his hand and twisted him a little, making a joke: "Son Rong, where is your calm restraint? It's your good luck to get tired of getting tired every day."
"Wenxiang nephrite, ice muscle bone, slippery as a fat, tentacle soul." Rong Jingruyu's hands linger on her skin, warm touch and smooth slippery soul, he seemed helplessly whispered: "Even if I No matter how calm and restrained I meet you, the restraint of the heavens is gone. You know I can’t touch you. I used to work hard. Why should I bear it now? You can’t stand it."
Yun Qianyue blushed like a fire, and she looked like a stream of ice and snow, and she sprinkled a glow of evening glow. She coughed a little, and she was about to speak, and there was a low voice of Qing Shang outside, "Shizi."
Rong Jing yelled.
Qing Shang whispered: "Just got the news, the emperor... The emperor selected ten boudoirs from the palace of the minister of the court, and he gave you the royal palace to be a beauty... Now Lord Ye Xiaojun has led the will and brought people to the Royal Palace."
The gentle colors on the landscape surface put away in an instant, and the soft eyes suddenly sink.
The red on Yun Qianyue's face faded slowly, and her heart sneered. When the night was lightly dyed, she really didn't want to let her rest in peace with Rong Jing for a few days. She leaned her head and annoyed to Rong Jing: "This time is good, you don't need to Suffering. How about the ten beautiful women, Gee, how are you waiting for you, Rong son? Are you satisfied?"
Rong Jing's face sank, and suddenly he rolled over and pressed Yun Qiangyue, bowing his head and kissing.
His kiss was no longer gentle and gentle, but with a raging rage.
Yun Qianyue couldn't bear it for a moment, but he reached out and pushed him, but couldn't push it away, struggling, locked tightly by him, she was annoyed, and she quickly angrily annoyed this person. The brocade was slipped down, the green silk spread out, and the uncovered body was exposed outside the brocade. The red plum mark left on the body yesterday has not faded and added a new color, such as the warm and slippery body caressing frantically on the body. The lotus blossomed like layers, blooming only for him.
Yun Qiangyue didn't appear for a moment, so she couldn't breathe herself.
Rong Jing did not let her go, kissed her repeatedly, and ignited on her. Since the wedding month, he was too familiar with every sensitive point of her body. She could not help groaning, sighing slightly, thin sweating slightly, and faint fragrance slightly.
For a long time, he seemed to ignite her, but he did not enter the key.
Yun Qianyue finally couldn't stand it, hugged him with both hands, and begged softly for mercy, "Rong Jing, I was wrong..."
Rong Jing ignored her and continued to do what she was doing.
"It's Rongjing...I'm...um...wrong, really wrong, you let me go out, I must kill those ten...what women." Yun Qianyue's fair-handed arm embraced tenderly Holding his neck, gasping softly and not begging for mercy on his own, his voice was soft and soft, weeping low, eyes full, tears seemed to overflow from her charming eyes.
She never knew how beautiful she was.
It's no longer pure and beautiful, but soft and charming.
The eyes that had never been clear and cold, full of smiles, stained with intoxicating charms, were like a fragrant wine jar, sucking people into it. She didn't know that she was wearing intestinal poison. Even if she was the most calm and restrained person in the world, she couldn't bear her being so charming, she was willing to sink into the deep sea of her feelings.
Rong Jing was originally a punishment, but involuntarily stuck in such a voice.
Yun Qianyue didn't even know it, but only begged softly and breathed, as if to say good things and love words.
Rong Jing's furious eyes were stained with thick flames, and Ren was engulfed in flames. He stared at Yun Qianyue's charming and smoky face, and he was so full of pride that he couldn't stop it. He gritted his teeth innocently: "Yun Qianyue , You are a goblin."
"Rong Jing, you're a bastard. I... I begged you for so long, I knew it was wrong, and you still... Ah..." She said halfway, his waist sank, and there was no room for her to speak.
Rong Jing kissed her with a deep voice, "I originally teased you, I didn't want to deal with you any more, it was you who wanted to provoke me." His words fell, annoyingly said: "Since you annoyed me, don't stop today Don’t grow peonies anymore."
Yun Qianyue's heart was gray.
"In bed, how can Hu Gang stay calm?" Rong Jing's picturesque face suddenly showed a fascinating color. "It should give you a word of fear, and dare to tell me nonsense in the future." ."
Yun Qianyue couldn't say anything.
Lingyuan Huaman, Cui Yu soft tent, can not stop the endless spring.
After half a ring, Yun Qingyue's voice was slightly crying, "Rong Jing...I'm going to die..."
"I can't die. I will accompany you even if I die." Rong Jing's voice was low.
Yun Qianyue didn't have the ability to control the turn of the disk. She could only let him do it. She was so faint that she still remembered the most important things. She gasped and said, "I don't allow... the ten women... enter the house... …"
Rong Jing's brows were wrinkled, and his body took a slight pause. It seemed to think for a moment, and then told the outside, "Qingshang, go to Shen House and tell the second prince, the ten beauties sent by the emperor belong to him."
"Yes!" Qing Shang had long escaped from the main house. At this time, she heard the words quickly and responded, tapping her toes lightly, and hurried to Shen Fu.
"Now satisfied? Let's continue..." Rong Jing finished his sentence and bowed his head to continue.
Yun Qianyue naturally widened his heart, let him take what he wants.
The soft tents and curtains are full of fireworks and can't be dyed red.
Yun Qingyue fell asleep in a faint, and finally a trace of consciousness seemed to listen to the man beside the pillow murmured, "Now it shouldn't be over-repairing, um, you should consider dividing the room, so you can't stand it like this..."