Magic world

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After talking eloquently for almost half an hour, Mrs. Ya finally finished clearly explaining the power pattern of Zhao State.

"In this case, you can think of a way tomorrow to arrange a meeting between King Zhao and me." After listening to Mrs. Ya's story, Ito Cheng pondered for a while and said to Mrs. Ya in his arms.

"Mr. Chen wants to meet Brother Wang?" Mrs. Ya said in surprise, but then she suddenly came to her senses, "Yes, without identity, how could he possibly marry Mrs. Ni and the third princess? He really wanted to meet Brother Wang so that he could get a wife. identity."

Ito Cheng, who had his own thoughts in his mind, smiled slightly and did not explain. Instead, he turned over and put Mrs. Ya on the couch and pressed her on top.

"Let's finish the unfinished business this morning."

After saying that, he tore it with both hands, and another fine Chu Di Luo robe was immediately torn into pieces, revealing Lady Ya's fair body covered by it.

Mrs. Masa, who felt a chill in her body, stirred up. She stretched out her arms with silky eyebrows and hugged Ito Cheng's neck. She raised her head and took the initiative to kiss Ito Cheng's pressing lips, sucking and sucking hard.

Then the next moment, the no longer suppressed high-pitched moans and the "squeaking" sound of the wooden couch shaking echoed throughout the room... The air flow floated, and a lustful smell gradually filled the room. the taste of.

…

Three days later, accompanied by a strange "squeaking" sound, a carriage slowly stopped in front of the palace in Handan, Zhao State.

Then the long curtain was lifted up, revealing a beautiful woman who looked like a fairy, but with a hint of nobility in her eyes, holding up her skirt with both hands. Slowly walked out of the car.

This woman is none other than the transformed Mrs. Ya.

Then Mrs. Ya put down her skirt and turned around. He put his bare hands in front of the car.

The next moment, a hand as white as jade came out of the car and rested on Mrs. Ya's palm. Then the arm moved slightly, leading to a young man wearing a rich brocade robe, with a handsome figure, who looked like a handsome young man from a troubled world. He walked out of the carriage with calm eyes and was supported by Mrs. Ya.

And who is this young man if he is not Ito Cheng?

Then the two of them walked into the palace under the guidance of Mrs. Ya without saying a word. He walked towards the palace where King Zhao was.

It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive in front of a large hall.

"Brother Wang, is he in there?" At this time, Mrs. Ya who was listening to the side asked a chamberlain standing outside the palace who looked like he had been castrated.

"Back to Madam Ya, the king is inside and has been waiting for Madam Ya for a long time." The chamberlain quickly replied with a charming smile.

Although Mrs. Ya has a bad reputation outside, no matter what. She is also King Zhao's most pampered sister. She is a noble person like him who needs to be carefully served and fawned over by his servants, and he does not dare to neglect her.

"Yi, let's go in." Mrs. Ya nodded, turned to look at Ito Cheng beside her and said softly.

Ito Cheng nodded slightly and followed Mrs. Ya into the hall.

Instantaneous time. A huge hall with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters came into Ito Cheng's sight. There were fire pots on both sides with charcoal piled in the pots. A dusty wool blanket was spread in the middle of the hall, leading to the end. The edge extends under a dark brown square table.

And behind the square table,

He spoke eloquently for almost half an hour. Only then did Mrs. Ya finally explain the power pattern of Zhao State clearly.

"In this case, you can think of a way tomorrow to arrange a meeting between King Zhao and me." After listening to Mrs. Ya's story, Ito Cheng pondered for a while and said to Mrs. Ya in his arms.

"Mr. Chen wants to meet Brother Wang?" Mrs. Ya said in surprise, but then she suddenly came to her senses, "Yes, without identity, how could he possibly marry Mrs. Ni and the third princess? He really wanted to meet Brother Wang so that he could get a wife. identity."

Ito Cheng, who had his own thoughts in his mind, smiled slightly and did not explain. Instead, he turned over and put Mrs. Ya on the couch and pressed her on top.

"Let's finish the unfinished business this morning."

After saying that, he tore it with both hands, and another fine Chu Di Luo robe was immediately torn into pieces, revealing Lady Ya's fair body covered by it.

Mrs. Masa, who felt a chill in her body, stirred up. She stretched out her arms with silky eyebrows and hugged Ito Cheng's neck. She raised her head and took the initiative to kiss Ito Cheng's pressing lips, sucking and sucking hard.

Then the next moment, the no longer suppressed high-pitched moans and the "squeaking" sound of the wooden couch shaking echoed throughout the room... The air flow floated, and a lustful smell gradually filled the room. the taste of.

…

Three days later, accompanied by a strange "squeaking" sound, a carriage slowly stopped in front of the palace in Handan, Zhao State.

Then the long curtain was lifted, and a beautiful woman who looked like a fairy, but with a hint of nobility in her eyes, walked slowly out of the car, holding her skirt in both hands.

This woman is none other than the transformed Mrs. Ya.

Then Mrs. Ya put down her skirt, turned around, and put her bare hands in front of the car.

The next moment, a hand as white as jade came out of the car and rested on Mrs. Ya's palm. Then the arm moved slightly, leading to a young man wearing a rich brocade robe, with a handsome figure, who looked like a handsome young man from a troubled world. He walked out of the carriage with calm eyes and was supported by Mrs. Ya.

And who is this young man if he is not Ito Cheng?

Then the two of them did not speak, and walked into the palace under the guidance of Mrs. Ya, and walked towards the palace where King Zhao was.

It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive in front of a large hall.

"Brother Wang, is he in there?" At this time, Mrs. Ya who was listening to the side asked a chamberlain standing outside the palace who looked like he had been castrated.

"Back to Madam Ya, the king is inside and has been waiting for Madam Ya for a long time." The chamberlain quickly replied with a charming smile.

Although Mrs. Ya has a bad reputation outside, she is also King Zhao's most pampered sister anyway. She is a nobleman like him who needs to be carefully served and fawned over by his internal servants, and he does not dare to neglect her.

"Yi, let's go in." Mrs. Ya nodded, turned to look at Ito Cheng beside her and said softly.

Ito Cheng nodded slightly and followed Mrs. Ya into the hall.

In an instant, a huge hall of more than 100 square meters came into Ito Cheng's sight. There were fire pots on both sides with charcoal piled in the pots. A dusty wool blanket was spread in the middle of the hall, leading directly to At the inner end, the edge extends under a dark brown square table.

And behind the square table,

After talking eloquently for almost half an hour, Mrs. Ya finally finished clearly explaining the power pattern of Zhao State.

"In this case, you can think of a way tomorrow to arrange a meeting between King Zhao and me." After listening to Mrs. Ya's story, Ito Cheng pondered for a while and said to Mrs. Ya in his arms.

"Mr. Chen wants to meet Brother Wang?" Mrs. Ya said in surprise, but then she suddenly came to her senses, "Yes, without identity, how could he possibly marry Mrs. Ni and the third princess? He really wanted to meet Brother Wang so that he could get a wife. identity."

Ito Cheng, who had his own thoughts in his mind, smiled slightly and did not explain. Instead, he turned over and put Mrs. Ya on the couch and pressed her on top.

"Let's finish the unfinished business this morning."

After saying that, he tore it with both hands, and another fine Chu Di Luo robe was immediately torn into pieces, revealing Lady Ya's fair body covered by it.

Mrs. Masa, who felt a chill in her body, stirred up. She stretched out her arms with silky eyebrows and hugged Ito Cheng's neck. She raised her head and took the initiative to kiss Ito Cheng's pressing lips, sucking and sucking hard.

Then the next moment, the no longer suppressed high-pitched moans and the "squeaking" sound of the wooden couch shaking echoed throughout the room... The air flow floated, and a lustful smell gradually filled the room. the taste of.

…

Three days later, accompanied by a strange "squeaking" sound, a carriage slowly stopped in front of the palace in Handan, Zhao State.

Then the long curtain was lifted, and a beautiful woman who looked like a fairy, but with a hint of nobility in her eyes, walked slowly out of the car, holding her skirt in both hands.

This woman is none other than the transformed Mrs. Ya.

Then Mrs. Ya put down her skirt, turned around, and put her bare hands in front of the car.

The next moment, a hand as white as jade came out of the car and rested on Mrs. Ya's palm. Then the arm moved slightly, leading to a young man wearing a rich brocade robe, with a handsome figure, who looked like a handsome young man from a troubled world. He walked out of the carriage with calm eyes and was supported by Mrs. Ya.

And who is this young man if he is not Ito Cheng?

Then the two of them did not speak, and walked into the palace under the guidance of Mrs. Ya, and walked towards the palace where King Zhao was.

It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive in front of a large hall.

"Brother Wang, is he in there?" At this time, Mrs. Ya who was listening to the side asked a chamberlain standing outside the palace who looked like he had been castrated.

"Back to Madam Ya, the king is inside and has been waiting for Madam Ya for a long time." The chamberlain quickly replied with a charming smile.

Although Mrs. Ya has a bad reputation outside, she is also King Zhao's most pampered sister anyway. She is a nobleman like him who needs to be carefully served and fawned over by his internal servants, and he does not dare to neglect her.

"Yi, let's go in." Mrs. Ya nodded, turned to look at Ito Cheng beside her and said softly.

Ito Cheng nodded slightly and followed Mrs. Ya into the hall.

In an instant, a huge hall of more than 100 square meters came into Ito Cheng's sight. There were fire pots on both sides with charcoal piled in the pots. A dusty wool blanket was spread in the middle of the hall, leading directly to At the inner end, the edge extends under a dark brown square table.

And behind the square table,

Although Mrs. Ya has a bad reputation outside, she is also King Zhao's most pampered sister anyway. She is a nobleman like him who needs to be carefully served and fawned over by his internal servants, and he does not dare to neglect her.

"Yi, let's go in." Mrs. Ya nodded, turned to look at Ito Cheng beside her and said softly.

Ito Cheng nodded slightly and followed Mrs. Ya into the hall.

And behind the square table,