Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

After the three-day celebration, Ling Qingyu and Yang Zhao left Bianjing.

There is still snow on the official road, and there is a bleak winter color in the distance. In the vast sky, the distant sound of the piano floats in the air, bringing with it a sense of farewell.

Ling Qingyu took out a document from the secret box in the car, then asked Ying Shisan to stop the car, opened the door and jumped out of the carriage. Yang Zhao chased after her, tied the cloak on her, and then looked at Cheng Jia, who was burning incense and playing the piano in a small pavilion beside the official road.

I'll say a few words to him and he'll get back to me. Wait for me. Ling Qingyu stood up on tiptoes and kissed Yang Zhao lightly on the lips, then lifted up the hem of her skirt and walked towards the pavilion.

Seeing that she looked surprisingly good, and not at all sick as she should have been after being soaked in the snow and frozen for two hours on a snowy day, Cheng Jiaxin just fell down, and then poured a cup of tea that she had just ordered from the small table next to her. Gave it to her.

This is for you. Ling Qingyu took the tea, drank it in one gulp, and handed him the document in his hand.

It was the land deed of the villa Meilin. Cheng Jia smiled, raised his head and asked, Are you really not planning to come again?

It's better not to come again, Ling Qingyu sat down on the cushion in front of him, pointed to the teapot and took another bowl, and said with a smile: If I come again, it won't be like the last two times. So, it's best not to Come again.

Oh? Cheng Jia raised his eyebrows and said with a long voice.

Ling Qingyu lowered her eyes, blew on the tea that Cheng Jiaxin poured for her, and said: I have already told Zhao that we will never bow to anyone again. If we provoke again, even if it costs all of our lives, I Everyone will fight back.

Cheng Jia's eyes were deep. He knew that Yang Zhao had sought out those old generals. When he passed by his father's study yesterday, he happened to hear the visiting Duke Wei talking about Yang Zhao's visit to beg him. At that time, Duke Wei shook his head and said, What is the future of such a man who kneels down for a woman? At that time, he was so shocked that he dropped the book in his hand and didn't even know. For someone like Yang Zhao, how much must he love her to do this for her? In this way, it is easy to understand what she did for him. This woman has always been kind to you if you treat her an inch. What kind of world will the two of them open up after the extra chapter? I really want to see it. Take a look!

Okay, I'm leaving. You should take care of yourself and pay attention to your health. Alan said that you are a little weak. You probably haven't taken care of yourself since you were a child. This is the medicinal formula she gave you. Ling Qingyu added again. He placed a few pieces of paper in front of Cheng Jia, then stood up, turned around and walked out of the small pavilion. When he reached the carriage, he turned back and waved to him before getting on the carriage.

The carriage began to accelerate, and soon the distant sound of the piano became ethereal, and after a while it was completely inaudible.

Ling Qingyu leaned into Yang Zhao's arms, yawned, found a comfortable place in his arms, closed his eyes and continued to catch up on his sleep.

Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the person in his arms, Yang Zhao gathered her hair that had been blown away by the wind just after getting out of the car. A warmth spread from his heart until it filled his entire chest.

That day, as soon as the court meeting ended, he and He Li galloped back. Hearing Alan's words while standing at the courtyard gate, his heart suddenly felt cold. He only had one thought in his mind, why didn't he die on the battlefield in the fall of his return? At that time, Ling Qingyu thought he was engaged to someone else and gave up on him. If she died at that time, she would not be sad, nor would she have the following things. She could happily travel around the world with Yan San. At that time, he He was so filled with grief and self-pity that he vomited blood. If Ying Jiu hadn't gone in, he really wanted to die just like that, die in her body, and never bring her any more harm or pain.

But the next day, Ling Qingyu woke up and went to the door to pick him up, and then said I love you. She said that from now on we would no longer bow our heads and we would bear everything together.

If Zhao can't support you, what's the use of Zhao? Yang Zhao smiled lightly, with tenderness between his brows.

The people from the Red Mansion gathered under Yan Qi sneaked into Bianjing a few days later. Not long after, Princess Huayang got a very useful essential oil for sexual intercourse from the palace people. After use, it would make sexual intercourse easier. It was extremely comfortable and had a **** feeling. Princess Huayang fell in love with it as soon as she used it, and even gave it to several ladies close to her. At the same time, this essential oil also quietly entered the residence of Ninghou and Zhenyuanhou in Wei Guogong Town, and spread from the backyards of these three houses to the ladies with whom they were interested.

The effect of essential oil is very obvious. It can make people have high sexual desire and keep them in peak state all night long. However, such a demand is definitely not something that a man can satisfy, and as the time and amount of use increase, this demand will increase. The desire became more and more intense, and Princess Huayang began to find various men to enter the palace, even the guards in the palace. She became thinner and thinner, and finally reached the point of being skinny, and she no longer looked as beautiful as before. color.

Of course, this is all for later.

When passing through the Taihang Mountains, heavy snow fell, making it difficult to travel on the mountain road. Ling Qingyu and Alan were greedy for the snow-covered mountains, so the movement of the convoy slowed down.

The mountain road we spent that day was opened on the mountainside. The road was not wide. There was a deep valley on one side and a straight mountain wall on the other. There was thick snow on the road, and a thin mist surrounded the mountain on the opposite side, which obscured the majestic mountains. The mountains cover it up as if it were real or illusory.

He Li and his guards dismounted first to clear the snow in front. Ling Qingyu and Alan got off the carriage and stood on the roadside to look at the crystal clear ice hanging on the branches that shone dazzlingly in the sun.

It's so beautiful! Ling Qingyu squinted her eyes and sighed softly. The wind on the mountain was a bit strong, and it brought a cold feeling on her face, which made her tighten her mink collar tightly.

It's too cold, let's go in. Alan rubbed his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

You go in first, and I'll take a look. Ling Qingyu looked up at the progress of the snow clearing in front and said with a smile, It's rare to see such a beautiful scenery.

You have traveled to so many places, but you still haven't seen enough beautiful scenery? Alan looked at the valley and said.

I remember someone said that when people are on a journey, what they see is the beautiful scenery that changes every moment. I also remember someone said that it is impossible for people to cross the same river at the same time. Ling Qingyu raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled. Look at Alan.

Alan pondered for a moment and said: Do you mean the time? Even if it is the same place, because the time is different, the water flowing through is actually not the same?

So smart! Ling Qingyu clapped his hands lightly and said, Yes, even if it's the same scenery, the time is different, the mood is different, and what you see is different. In fact, nothing in this world remains unchanged. Yes, as time goes by, everything changes.

Girl, Alan looked at Ling Qingyu with strange eyes and said, I sometimes feel that you are older than me.

Haha, Ling Qingyu chuckled twice and said, If I said that I am really older than you, would you believe it? Because the two of them are really close in age and have similar personalities, that's why they can become such close friends, right?

Maybe, Alan also smiled and said, It's you I'm befriending, not your age.

Alan, I'm lucky to have you, thank you... Ling Qingyu whispered. In this world, she was originally out of place, and she disdained the lifestyle and ideas of those women. She could not relate to those best friends in her original world, but there were some things that only best friends could say and express. As mentioned above, without Alan, she might not have been able to survive after Yan San left.

It's easy to talk, Alan laughed, and then said: The man you promised me is here!

After the three-day celebration, Ling Qingyu and Yang Zhao left Bianjing.

There is still snow on the official road, and there is a bleak winter color in the distance. In the vast sky, the distant sound of the piano floats in the air, bringing with it a sense of farewell.

Ling Qingyu took out a document from the secret box in the car, then asked Ying Shisan to stop the car, opened the door and jumped out of the carriage. Yang Zhao chased after her, tied the cloak on her, and then looked at Cheng Jia, who was burning incense and playing the piano in a small pavilion beside the official road.

I'll say a few words to him and he'll get back to me. Wait for me. Ling Qingyu stood up on tiptoes and kissed Yang Zhao lightly on the lips, then lifted up the hem of her skirt and walked towards the pavilion.

Seeing that she looked surprisingly good, and not at all sick as she should have been after being soaked in the snow and frozen for two hours on a snowy day, Cheng Jiaxin just fell down, and then poured a cup of tea that she had just ordered from the small table next to her. Gave it to her.

This is for you. Ling Qingyu took the tea, drank it in one gulp, and handed him the document in his hand.

It was the land deed of the villa Meilin. Cheng Jia smiled, raised his head and asked, Are you really not planning to come again?

It's better not to come again, Ling Qingyu sat down on the cushion in front of him, pointed to the teapot and took another bowl, and said with a smile: If I come again, it won't be like the last two times. So, it's best not to Come again.

Oh? Cheng Jia raised his eyebrows and said with a long voice.

Ling Qingyu lowered her eyes, blew on the tea that Cheng Jiaxin poured for her, and said: I have already told Zhao that we will never bow to anyone again. If we provoke again, even if it costs all of our lives, I Everyone will fight back.

Cheng Jia's eyes were deep. He knew that Yang Zhao had sought out those old generals. When he passed by his father's study yesterday, he happened to hear the visiting Duke Wei talking about Yang Zhao's visit to beg him. At that time, Duke Wei shook his head and said, What is the future of such a man who kneels down for a woman? At that time, he was so shocked that he dropped the book in his hand and didn't even know. For someone like Yang Zhao, how much must he love her to do this for her? In this way, it is easy to understand what she did for him. This woman has always been kind to you if you treat her an inch. What kind of world will the two of them open up after the extra chapter? I really want to see it. Take a look!

Okay, I'm leaving. You should take care of yourself and pay attention to your health. Alan said that you are a little weak. You probably haven't taken care of yourself since you were a child. This is the medicinal formula she gave you. Ling Qingyu added again. He placed a few pieces of paper in front of Cheng Jia, then stood up, turned around and walked out of the small pavilion. When he reached the carriage, he turned back and waved to him before getting on the carriage.

The carriage began to accelerate, and soon the distant sound of the piano became ethereal, and after a while it was completely inaudible.

Ling Qingyu leaned into Yang Zhao's arms, yawned, found a comfortable place in his arms, closed his eyes and continued to catch up on his sleep.

Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the person in his arms, Yang Zhao gathered her hair that had been blown away by the wind just after getting out of the car. A warmth spread from his heart until it filled his entire chest.

That day, as soon as the court meeting ended, he and He Li galloped back. Hearing Alan's words while standing at the courtyard gate, his heart suddenly felt cold. He only had one thought in his mind, why didn't he die on the battlefield in the fall of his return? At that time, Ling Qingyu thought he was engaged to someone else and gave up on him. If she died at that time, she would not be sad, nor would she have the following things. She could happily travel around the world with Yan San. At that time, he He was so filled with grief and self-pity that he vomited blood. If Ying Jiu hadn't gone in, he really wanted to die just like that, die in her body, and never bring her any more harm or pain.

But the next day, Ling Qingyu woke up and went to the door to pick him up, and then said I love you. She said that from now on we would no longer bow our heads and we would bear everything together.

If Zhao can't support you, what's the use of Zhao? Yang Zhao smiled lightly, with tenderness between his brows.

The people from the Red Mansion gathered under Yan Qi sneaked into Bianjing a few days later. Not long after, Princess Huayang got a very useful essential oil for sexual intercourse from the palace people. After use, it would make sexual intercourse easier. It was extremely comfortable and had a **** feeling. Princess Huayang fell in love with it as soon as she used it, and even gave it to several ladies close to her. At the same time, this essential oil also quietly entered the residence of Ninghou and Zhenyuanhou in Wei Guogong Town, and spread from the backyards of these three houses to the ladies with whom they were interested.

The effect of essential oil is very obvious. It can make people have high sexual desire and keep them in peak state all night long. However, such a demand is definitely not something that a man can satisfy, and as the time and amount of use increase, this demand will increase. The desire became more and more intense, and Princess Huayang began to find various men to enter the palace, even the guards in the palace. She became thinner and thinner, and finally reached the point of being skinny, and she no longer looked as beautiful as before. color.

Of course, this is all for later.

When passing through the Taihang Mountains, heavy snow fell, making it difficult to travel on the mountain road. Ling Qingyu and Alan were greedy for the snow-covered mountains, so the movement of the convoy slowed down.

The mountain road we spent that day was opened on the mountainside. The road was not wide. There was a deep valley on one side and a straight mountain wall on the other. There was thick snow on the road, and a thin mist surrounded the mountain on the opposite side, which obscured the majestic mountains. The mountains cover it up as if it were real or illusory.

He Li and his guards dismounted first to clear the snow in front. Ling Qingyu and Alan got off the carriage and stood on the roadside to look at the crystal clear ice hanging on the branches that shone dazzlingly in the sun.

It's so beautiful! Ling Qingyu squinted her eyes and sighed softly. The wind on the mountain was a bit strong, and it brought a cold feeling on her face, which made her tighten her mink collar tightly.

It's too cold, let's go in. Alan rubbed his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

You go in first, and I'll take a look. Ling Qingyu looked up at the progress of the snow clearing in front and said with a smile, It's rare to see such a beautiful scenery.

You have traveled to so many places, but you still haven't seen enough beautiful scenery? Alan looked at the valley and said.

I remember someone said that when people are on a journey, what they see is the beautiful scenery that changes every moment. I also remember someone said that it is impossible for people to cross the same river at the same time. Ling Qingyu raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled. Look at Alan.

Alan pondered for a moment and said: Do you mean the time? Even if it is the same place, because the time is different, the water flowing through is actually not the same?

So smart! Ling Qingyu clapped his hands lightly and said, Yes, even if it's the same scenery, the time is different, the mood is different, and what you see is different. In fact, nothing in this world remains unchanged. Yes, as time goes by, everything changes.

Girl, Alan looked at Ling Qingyu with strange eyes and said, I sometimes feel that you are older than me.

Haha, Ling Qingyu chuckled twice and said, If I said that I am really older than you, would you believe it? Because the two of them are really close in age and have similar personalities, that's why they can become such close friends, right?

Maybe, Alan also smiled and said, It's you I'm befriending, not your age.

Alan, I'm lucky to have you, thank you... Ling Qingyu whispered. In this world, she was originally out of place, and she disdained the lifestyle and ideas of those women. She could not relate to those best friends in her original world, but there were some things that only best friends could say and express. As mentioned above, without Alan, she might not have been able to survive after Yan San left.

It's easy to talk, Alan laughed, and then said: The man you promised me is here!