Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Ling Qingyu didn’t know how the young ladies who did not understand the most basic etiquette defined by the first son of Bianjing went back, but after Su Wanyun and others who cared about her left, she was criticized by the group. .

After all, the water in autumn is still a bit cold, not to mention that she was wearing thin clothes, and the wind blew when she came out of the water, plus she was already tired from exhaustion the night before, and her back was sore. After all these years in this world, Ling Qingyu is second. I got a runny nose.

Ying Jiu rubbed her red palm with the ointment, Yan Qi stared at her for a long while speechless. He stared at the two sneaky people over there and didn't hear the movement here. When he came back, all the scenes were over. He saw Ling Qingyu sneezing under the quilt. He asked in detail. After knowing the process, he looked at her. His eyes are all wrong.

"You are stupid! What lake are you jumping into!" Ying Shisan sighed, and then handed Jiang Tang to her.

"Then I didn't want to strengthen the effect! By the way, did you send it to Lu Qi? Is she okay?" Ling Qingyu looked at Ye Po and asked.

"You still care about others?" Yan Qi held her forehead very helpless. Ling Qingyu's body became very good because he had eaten Snake Danhou. Basically it was not bad like King Kong, but once he came back from the line of life and death, once was simply The resurrection made her body much worse than before. The other is good, but she can't stand the cold.

"It's okay, isn't it just a cold! It's worth it, let's see how Wang Huilan ends!" Ling Qingyu grinned.

"Right," after smiling, Ling Qingyu drank the **** soup in one sigh, and then asked: "What happened to Bai Wei? Was it badly beaten? Did the two palace ladies I beat her beat her? If not, you guys Go get a sack to get people out and beat them up!"

"We can do these things in the future." Yan Qi sat on the bed, wiped the **** juice from her lips with her fingers, and said, "Stop doing this kind of thing, okay?" Excellent, but with such a jump, it is also good for them to challenge the limit of their heartbeat.

Ling Qingyu straightened his face, looked at several people, and said: "Yan Qi, Nine, Thirteen, I know you are worried, but I also hope that I can be useful. In the future, this situation will inevitably happen again, I only hope You believe in me, just as you want me to believe in you. Please believe me. I will not make fun of my life, nor will I recklessly do things that harm myself and others. I have the ability to protect myself, really , Please believe me! For you, I will not do those dangerous things, but I can exchange huge losses for the other party at a small price. We can't miss this kind of good opportunity, right?"

"It's fine if you know it." Yan Qi sighed softly, and then said: "Alan said that you can't catch the cold. Do you remember the guidance technique I taught you last time?"

"Huh?" Ling Qingyu was startled for a while, then remembered.

"Try that to see if you can cure the disease." Yan Qi stood up and said to Ying Jiu: "Nine, you come."

"Hey! Wait! This is not scientific!"

Shutting Ling Qingyu's cry behind the door, Yan Qi asked Ying Shishi: "Who is it? Is there a list?"

"I'll check it right away." After speaking, Ying Thirteen had already swept out of the yard.

"Ye Po, go and call Ye Fei."

"Yes," Ye Po responded, and couldn't help asking: "Is the Seventh Master planning to give Ye Fei?"

"Yeah." Yan Qi nodded. Ye Fei's age is best to use the fruit at this time. It's just that blood oath. Ling Qingyu has already said that he doesn't want to use that kind of thing anymore, so he will take a gamble.

"Ye Po, if Ye Fei can't help her in the future, I'll leave it to you." Yan Qi's faint voice sounded behind her, letting Ye Po's footsteps pause slightly, and then speeded up and walked out. Ye Fei, Qi Ye, you don't understand Ye Fei's thoughts. Even if you are crushed, Ye Fei will not betray the boss.

A grand event ended early because the second princes and concubines trespassed in Dingguo’s mansion and forced the lady of the country to jump into the lake. It was a pity for many people, especially those princes and nobles who had gotten the eyes of the princes and nobles, and those elders were just right. People from different camps.

When the excellent poems of the Japanese literary society were copied and compiled into a book, they were sold out as soon as they were released. Some of the wonderful essays in it were extolled everywhere, making Cheng Jia and Wang Xuanzhi's literary name more prosperous. Talented poor scholar.

As for the ladies who were labeled by Cheng Jia, the only thing the family loved was that they were forbidden to go out for a period of time. The unloved concubines at home had a hard time, and one or two were sent directly into the family temple by the aunt.

But the most surprising thing is that Wang Huilan was demoted from Zhengfei to side concubine.

"Auntie!" Wang Huilan crawled on Wang Guifei's lap and cried. She really didn't expect that Chai Jinzhong would actually demote her as a concubine, and she didn't expect that her father and aunt, who had always loved her, would agree to it.

"Hey, I didn't tell you. This is just to show people. When Jiner becomes the throne, you will still be the queen." Wang Guifei patted her. This niece is beautiful, and she has been very close to her since she was a child, and she has always loved her, but this time, Chai Jinzhong was right. The eldest prince has taken up the character, and I am afraid that he will eventually be robbed by him in the court. The crown prince is gone, but for so many years, the two parties have long been a life-and-death situation. If the prince becomes the throne, they will not even have a trace of survival. Then they will have to use force. The Zhao family alone is not so reliable. For example, this time he Together with the 100,000 people who were discarded by Zhao Mingliang, the power of Heishuiguan was very important. If Heishuiguan didn't explain this matter, it would be tantamount to breaking one's own back.

Between the future of her son and the position of her niece, Wang Guifei naturally chose the former without hesitation.

"But, aunt, Huilan can't swallow this breath!" Wang Huilan cried. She didn't doubt that Chai Jinzhong said that she would be the queen when she became the throne, because there was the Wang family behind her. The concubine was demoted to the side concubine, this face was really lost too much.

"My palace knows, I will definitely avenge you."

The two people followed by Yan Qi at the literary meeting were paired with Cheng Jia afterwards. They were actually members of the guard and the Wang family. Based on what Yan Qi heard, at least three camps in the guard had been bought by the Wang family. This news Cheng Jia was silent for a while.

On the second day, Cheng Jia’s new article was circulated. The article is still amazing, but the content is to make Wang Xiang and the second prince angry. There are more than one or two mentions in the article. Orthodox.

Although Cheng Jia and Cheng Xiang still practice Tai Chi at the court and do not make any remarks, the birth of this article has made people aware of some trends, and some gossip about the literary meeting has been circulated.

Only then the topic of Bianjing was replaced.

On the proposal of Wang Xiang and the Ministry of War, Dong Xiangcheng seconded and welcomed the great king of the Southern Hospital of Liao State and his princess to visit. In order to express his grandeur, Emperor Xiwen ordered an autumn hunting that had not been held for ten years during Xiao Sui's visit.

Whether Guo Wei or Chai Rong was the founding emperor of the Zhou dynasty, he immediately won the world. After Sejong established the country, he followed the customs of the Tang dynasty and established the system of autumn hunting every three years. After Emperor Xiwen ascended the throne, the first few years were still rules and regulations. After his position stabilized, He began to develop in the direction of the faint emperor, ignoring the political affairs, and only loved luxurious life and beauty. The tiring Qiu Shou, who was troubled by etiquette and riding horses, was directly forgotten by him. Re-holding the autumn hunting, let the Liao people also see the strength of our Great Zhou Dynasty. After being afraid, they naturally had to give in with a guilty conscience when signing an agreement.

When Emperor Xiwen heard this, this proposal was good, with a stroke of the pen, it was scheduled for autumn hunting on September 18.

It took less than a month to prepare for the autumn hunting that had not been held in ten years, and the autumn hunting that received the distinguished guests from the Liao State. All relevant officials wanted to die.

This caused Bianjing to be a chariot, but it had nothing to do with Cheng Jia’s position. He smiled and watched Fan Xu and the others have no time to go home, but he squatted at the Dingguo government’s residence to accompany him. While Ling Qingyu played the piano and watched the moon, watched flowers and fishes, he also began to write strategies for governing the country.

Cheng Jia was originally interested in those general affairs. Since talking about productivity with Ling Qingyu, he has made in-depth investigations and studies on this aspect. Now when discussing with Ling Qingyu and Han Mian, the two people no longer have any concerns about him. , Say what you have learned, making Cheng Jia's blueprint more and more detailed.

On the night when the black wind was high and the atmosphere was right, and Yan Qi was away, Cheng Jia tricked Ling Qingyu into the room.

The last time I did it in that situation, Cheng Jia learned how much crime he caused Ling Qingyu to suffer that time. Although at this time I also wanted to be gentle and never make the mistakes of the last time, the face of the person who looked at his heart was flushed. Looking at him innocently, the water vapor in his eyes...

When he lowered his head, Cheng Jia kissed him.

Ling Qingyu was just slightly drunk and not completely drunk. There was still some consciousness in his head, but the reaction was completely sluggish. When he kissed him, he only felt that the lips were soft and cool, with a good smell, but soft but soft. Another overbearing deep kiss made her unconsciously respond back.

Once the **** began to be provoked, the morality and ethics things were shattered all over the floor, and the reason was thrown out of the brain, and the body was controlled by instinct. Ling Qingyu grabbed Cheng Jia's neck and kissed back.

Compared with Cheng Jia's instinctive kiss, Ling Qingyu's deep French kiss proficiency has been practiced to 100%. While twisting his tongue, one hand reached into his collar and led him onto the bed.

Cheng Jia was kissed so that there was only one soul left. He only felt hot all over, short of breath, and all the senses were taken away. As she fell on the bed, she took off her clothes without knowing.

When Cheng Jiakuai was suffocating, Ling Qingyu let him go, and watched the white face of the man under him turned crimson because of affection, his clothes were wide open, his white tender skin came out, and Yan San and the others were full of it. The wounded body is completely different. Although this body does not have the perfect muscles, the skin is like top-level mutton white jade, smooth and soft to the touch, except for the small wound on the abdomen that has a faint flower-like mark. , Other places are so perfect that there is not even a mole.

Ling Qingyu was still watching with her chin in her hand. Cheng Jia, who had recovered her breath, stretched out her hand and pulled her off, unceremoniously pulling her clothes apart, pressing under her body, and then kissing her passionately Printed on the flower on her chest.

"Cheng Jia," Ling Qingyu said with little reason left: "Don't blame me for not telling you, do it with me, uh..."

His lips were blocked again, and Cheng Jia, who is now studying and selling, kissed her with a deep French kiss and whispered: "I know, I won't have other women."

Uh? What do I mean? Didn't I mean that? What I mean is to say that I can't help but **** your sperm, and then your small body can't stand it, right? Ling Qingyu's head was completely blank after just such a thought.

Cheng Jia's writing is good and the piano plays well thanks to his hands with slender and white jade joints. Now those slender fingers are poking in from below, playing cheerful movements in the secret tunnel like a piano. , That wave of pleasure that was stronger than the wave made Ling Qingyu hug him and scream.

While igniting the **** on her body with his lips, looking for her sensitive points, while using his fingers to explore the point in her, the person under him gasped and asked in a sorrowful tone: "Have you ever How many women? So skilled!" Cheng Jia smiled and put his fingers deeper, which caused the people under him to take a long breath and said: "Not much."

Ling Qingyu's body was very sensitive because of the snake pill. After being so teased, it was already burning with passion. The underneath was twitched by the distinct fingers and it was like the Yellow River flooded. He couldn't help it anymore and called out: "Quickly Come in!"

"Good scream, brother!" Cheng Jia didn't move, but picked up speed and said with a chuckle.

Brother you are tall! Ling Qingyu stretched out his hand and grabbed his belt, pulled his clothes apart with a strong pull, and then directly held the bird that was about to fly. Cheng Jia let out a breath of air, and then he sneered up and down with a smile.

The next key point was caught. Cheng Jia's waist softened, and she fell on her, and smiled lowly: "So anxious?" He pulled out his hand and raised his waist, as if he was about to take her hand inside. Away.

Ling Qingyu exclaimed and let go of his hand, and then another exclaimed, his body was filled up suddenly, and a strong sense of pleasure arose from the already impatience.

When Yan Qi came back, he heard the sound coming from the room, and then looked at Ying Jiu's face, and looked at Ying Thirteen.

Ying Shisan sat at the stone table and wiped the long sword in his hand with a soft cloth. He lowered his eyes and said, "There will be such a day. This person is very important to her."

Compared with their martial arts and their military strength, Cheng Jia’s resourcefulness and talent are even more terrifying. He has only done three things so far, one is to ask Xiao Yushi to write a book, one is to hold a literary meeting, and the other is to make it public. An article was published, but the eldest prince and the second prince were directly confronted, and the members of the 12th Battalion of the Forbidden Army began to join the camp separately, which in a disguised form gave people the illusion and made the 12th Battalion more committed Dong's house.

What's more, when they were discussing the strategy of governing the country these days, even though Ying Shisan was just watching by the side, he also knew what a talented person this man was. Ling Qingyu's eyes became more and more enthusiastic every day when he looked at him. The admiration and even the look of silk worship made him feel a faint pain, but he also understood that she needs such people around her, and she must have such talents to build a new country.

So he didn't stop it.

Ling Qingyu was amazed by the gentle and elegant talent of Cheng's many tricks and skills on the bed. Unfortunately, he was not physically strong. After leading the exercise twice, he softened his body and gave all the initiative to him. ** Ling Qingyu of nature.

Cheng Jia's skin was tender, and a little bit of strength would leave a red mark. At this time, the white and tender body was already full of flowers, and the dogwood was stimulated to stand firm and stand like a plum fruit in full bloom.

Panting lightly, Cheng Jia's hand touched Ling Qingyu's hair. The hairpin on that hair had already been removed by him, and a blue silk was draped down, closing his eyes like clear water, making his heart beat. The fingers were combed down the long hair, and the body was teased again, causing him to lift his waist unconsciously and send out a happy ****.

It's not that Cheng Jia has never had sex. Not only is the housekeeper in the family, he also followed Fan Yu and they had **** with them. For young celebrities like him, those top names are to grab their heads to please him and wait in Fan Yu. Under the instigation of people, Cheng Jia spent the whole night with Bianjing’s most famous top card at the time. But whether it was with the general house or the top card, Cheng Jia just finished it in one shot, although he was familiar with it. ****, I don't know how many predecessors' essences are in my head, but I don't feel much fun in this kind of thing.

But now, even if his body is so weak that he can't lift his waist, as long as Ling Qingyu takes a deep breath on him, his body can't help but shudder, such extreme happiness, ultimate happiness, just want more , More, more...

"Qingyu...Qingyu...Qingyu...Qingyu..." a hoarse voice with a strong **** called her name in a low voice, and the man under him had a lustful color on his face. A pair of eyes were soaked with mist, her thin lips were bright and dripping, and a thin layer of sweat was on the tip of her nose. Her body was trembling seductively because of the high lust, so that the bird that filled her body was also carried. She trembles slightly, triggering waves of pleasure inside her body.

Cheng Jia's waist is very thin, thinner than that of a woman like her, and he doesn't have strong abdominal muscles like Ye Eleven and Yan Qi. The meat on the waist is also extremely delicate and soft, as if it would break with a little effort.

Ling Qingyu slowed down, watching the **** in his eyes become stronger, and his body twisted because of desire, and urged her to hurry up in his mouth, leaning down to make the body meet tighter. While biting his dogwood, he sat down hard, and after a rapid twitch, both of them had a convulsion, and then they reached the **** at the same time.

Ling Qingyu was too tired to crawl on Cheng Jia and couldn't move. She had never worked so hard. The previous men were so physically strong that she could not bear it.

"Qingyu..." Cheng Jia hugged her and whispered in her ear: "I love you."