A eunuch broke into the harem

Bai Suzhen lay on his chest, sobbing weakly.At this moment, this strong woman no longer has the will and strength to resist, and can only be at the mercy of fate and Li Xiaomin.

Lying on his bare chest, sobbing for a long time, Bai Suzhen finally calmed down, raised her head, looked at Li Xiaomin's handsome face with complicated emotions, and murmured, "Who are you, why did you do such an evil thing? Could it be that the palace is really a place where filth is hidden, and that's why you were taught to be like this?"

Li Xiaomin was slightly taken aback, raised his eyes, and looked at the ceiling, already remembering the past.

After a long while, he woke up leisurely. Seeing that it was getting late, he still had a lot of government affairs to deal with by himself. Although he didn't need to do it himself, he should understand it. Just as he was about to get out of bed, he suddenly saw Bai Suzhen hugging her tightly. His body, the clear and beautiful eyes shot out a persistent gaze, looking at him quietly, as if waiting for his answer.

Li Xiaomin smiled slightly, pushed her away, got up and got dressed, and before leaving, he turned and sat on the edge of the bed, patted her smooth cheek, and said with a smile: "As for where I came from, I can't tell at the moment. If you If you are still satisfied with the pleasure you just enjoyed, thank you for the great educational system that has taught me this way!"

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For the students of the Tang Dynasty, the most solemn place that can determine their fate is the examination room set up by the imperial court.

This Enke has placed high hopes on many students. They all hope to pass this exam, change their destiny, let themselves rise to the sky, and become officials who are respected and feared by the people all over the world.

In the solemn examination room, all the students were writing their essays quickly, but there was a handsome young man with a relaxed smile on his face, sitting behind the desk and writing with pen, as if he was writing this sentence. An exam is treated like a leisurely game.

This young man, of course, is Li Bai, a student from a certain state in the south. While writing, he was still thinking about it: "It's really cool. I do the exam questions myself, and in the end let myself choose myself as a Jinshi. Exams are so cool, why didn’t such a good thing happen when I was going to university? If I was the Minister of Education at that time, if I could come up with my own questions and do it myself, it wouldn’t be a trivial matter to get into a university?”

He hired Gunner to do that article for him, and he memorized it by heart.Relying on the rote memorization ability he had developed in the education system for many years, he wrote the entire article in a short time, covering the snow-white paper.

He lowered his head, looked at his essay, and was secretly proud: "Such a good essay, even if he is not the chief examiner, he can still be admitted to Jinshi, right? However, my handwriting is still not very good. If people see it, they will be laughed at!"

As for the fact that he obtained the Jinshi position by cheating, Li Xiaomin didn't take such trivial matters to heart at all.As young people in the 21st century, if you don't cheat in the exam, you will be in vain for so many years of hard education by the country!

The bell rang, announcing the end of the exam.The students threw themselves on the examination table exhaustedly, waiting for the scribes to come to collect the papers.There are even people who haven't finished writing, sweating profusely in anxiety, and staring blankly.

Among them, a young man with a dark complexion stood up, turned around with a smile and walked towards the door. He was so elegant and graceful, but he was unrestrained and unrestrained. There was no one in the room who could match him.

He walked out the door, looked at the white clouds floating in the sky, and sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, I still haven't written well enough. I haven't gone to Sister Qing Ling's to practice calligraphy these days, and I haven't let her mother sleep with me. Today I will write a book. Go live with her, practice calligraphy and sleep well!"

He rode on a steed and hurried to his private house in the city, where he hid his beauty in the golden house, and hid the mother of the beautiful princess there as his love concubine.

On the way, he secretly used the power of the gods to gradually remove the darkness on his face, and his body, which was stretched by the power of gods, returned to its original shape.His movements were relatively slow, and no one on the road would pay attention to a dark-skinned boy riding a horse for a long time.

At the sound of the horse's hooves, he gradually urged the horse to the private house.

This private house occupies a vast area, with Concubine Xiao Shu, Qing Ling and the maids still occupying only a small half of the space.In order to prevent them from being afraid in such a large mansion, Li Xiaomin divided the mansion into two parts, half for them to live in, and the other half to be free, and put some gold and silver treasures he had found as his reserve treasury.

Han Xiner was instructing the little girls to clean and sprinkle water in front of the door. When she looked up and saw Li Xiaomin riding a horse, she couldn't help being overjoyed. She ran to the horse, knelt down, and said with a joyful smile, "Xiner greets the master!"

Li Xiaomin jumped off the horse, stretched out his hand to caress Han Xiner's pretty face, and said with a smile, "Xiner grows more and more beautiful, turn around and tell your mistress, I will take over your house!"

Han Xiner suddenly heard him say this, she couldn't help being ashamed, she bowed her head and remained silent.

Li Xiaomin smiled and pulled up the beautiful girl who was kneeling on the ground, walked her into the mansion with her arm in his arms, held her in his arms, stroked her breasts, and thought to himself: "Well, this little girl has also grown up! According to her age, she should have married a long time ago, and I don't want her to wait too long. When I have time later, I really have to take her into the house!"

Han Xiner was panting delicately, her heart was beating wildly when he touched her, her knees were so weak that she could barely move, she was half-carried and half-dragged by him to the front of the hall, when she suddenly heard him ask: "How are Madam and Miss, how are you doing these days?" All right?"

Han Xiner tried her best to suppress her chaotic girlish thoughts, and said in a trembling voice, "It's okay. Ma'am is always well. It's just that Miss has caught a cold recently and is currently resting in bed."

Li Xiaomin was shocked when he heard that, he pulled Han Xiner and shouted, "Take me to see Sister Qing Ling, why is she sick again?"

Han Xiner led him to Qing Ling's bedroom, and knocked on the door lightly. After a while, she heard a delicate and weak voice from inside: "Come in!"

Han Xiner opened the door, and Li Xiaomin walked in slowly, but saw a beautiful girl lying on the bed in the bedroom, covered with a brocade quilt, with a pale face and a slightly delicate appearance.

Seeing him coming, Qing Ling's eyes could not help but light up, then dimmed again, and said indifferently: "Little man, are you here?"

Li Xiaomin nodded, walked to the bed, stretched his hand into the brocade quilt, held Qingling's jade wrist, and carefully felt her pulse. Seeing that her pulse was not weak, he felt relieved and said with a smile: "Sister Qingling, don't worry. Worrying, it’s just a little bit of cold, don’t worry about it. I have some medicine here, sister Qingling take some.”

He reached into his bosom to touch the elixir, but it was empty, he couldn't help being startled, then he remembered that he changed into Juzi's Confucian uniform before going out, but put the elixir in his original clothes and didn't bring it out.

He thought for a while, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Sister Qingling, I didn't bring out my medicine. How about this, I still remember a prescription, let Xin'er go get the medicine!"

He walked to the table, picked up a brush, wrote down a prescription, handed it to Han Xiner, and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and grab some medicine according to this prescription, and after it's done, let my sister take it. Don't make any mistakes!"

Han Xiner hastily agreed, saluted and backed out.

Li Xiaomin went to Qing Ling's bedside again, and asked for her health and care.

Qing Ling lay on the bed, silently looking at this handsome young man who married her mother but called her sister, her heart felt sore and bitter, she didn't know what it was like.

Looking at the door where Han Xiner left, Qingling recalled the flushed face and slightly disheveled clothes just now, and said leisurely, "Xiner is a good girl, don't let her down!"

Li Xiaomin was stunned, and said with a dry smile: "My good sister, why did you suddenly mention this? You should take good care of your illness!"

Qingling said indifferently: "These days, I can also see her thoughts, she really has her heart on you, if you abandon it, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it. It's better to hit the sun than to pick the day, you should be early Take her into the house, lest she always be so worried, and often absent-minded when doing things, almost doing things wrong several times."

Li Xiaomin was secretly surprised. He never thought that Han Xiner had such deep affection for him, and his secret love and lovesickness was not weaker than other women.

However, being secretly in love with a beautiful girl is still a happy thing.Li Xiaomin smiled, diverted the topic away, and sighed: "My good sister, I came here this time to learn how to write from you, but you are sick again, it seems that I can only practice by myself!"

Qing Ling raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's very good if you are willing to work hard to practice calligraphy. Although I can't guide you, my mother is still there. She taught me all my calligraphy. If she is willing to teach you You, your handwriting will definitely get better and better!"

Li Xiaomin cheered up, and thought to himself: "Why did you forget her? Yes, Qingling must have taught her calligraphy. Now she is my concubine. I want her to teach me how to write. Can she still refuse?"

The two gossiped for a while, Han Xiner had already bought the medicine, and boiled it in the room. Not long after, the room was filled with the smell of medicine.

Li Xiaomin saw that Qing Ling was slightly tired, so he resigned from her and went to find his concubine.

At this time, Concubine Xiao Shu was sitting alone in her boudoir, sewing a battle robe quietly in front of the window, reflecting the sunlight, but it was sewn for her husband-in-law, so that she could wear it with her own hands when he went to the battlefield again in the future. The embroidered shirt is used for fighting on the battlefield.

She was concentrating on sewing, when suddenly a pair of arms stretched out from behind, hugged her soft and delicate body, and held her plump breasts unceremoniously.

Concubine Xiao Shu was startled, she lightly pricked her jade finger with an embroidery needle in her hand, she cried out in pain, she didn't care to look at the wound, she turned her head and looked behind her, she saw her husband hugging her with a smile, Still rubbing his face, just like his usual way of meeting each other.

Li Xiaomin looked at this gentle beauty, and the more he looked at it, the more he fell in love with him. Suddenly, he saw a drop of blood on her slender finger. I'm not good, I shouldn't touch it without saying anything, and you'll break your hand!"

He lowered his head, put Xiao Shufei's finger in his mouth, sucked gently, sucked the beauty's blood into his mouth, savored the slightly salty taste, looked up at her beautiful face with tears and smile, his heart was moved , holding her jade hand tightly, forgot to let go for a while.

Concubine Xiao Shu smiled, moved with joy, and tremblingly said: "Husband, you are here!"

Li Xiaomin smiled and said: "Yes, I'm here!" Opening his arms, he hugged this gentle and beautiful woman in his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her delicate red lips deeply, his tongue was slightly domineeringly inserted into her mouth , entwined intensely with her sweet tongue.

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Stretching into her clothes, stroking her smooth jade breasts, squeezing her body, tightly squeezing her soft and delicate body, and entangled with her tenderly.

After a long time, the two separated. Concubine Xiao Shu leaned in his arms, caressing his chest, tears of joy flowed down from her eyes.

Li Xiaomin hugged her, sat on the chair, and chatted casually with her.

After talking for a while, several young maids came to invite them, but it was already lunch time, and the master and mistress were invited to have a meal.

Li Xiaomin took Concubine Xiao Shu's arm and walked to the restaurant, but there were only the two of them here.And Qing Ling was sick, so she ate in the room and couldn't come out to eat with them.