Yesha trembled slightly, her hands fluttered, "...there is no need for conductors between us..."

Because of his proficiency in business, Chiguoguo soon had a skin-to-skin date... Xia Qingyi's body turned cold, and she subconsciously covered her chest shyly, but the temperature in the quilt suddenly rose, like the scorching heat of a sudden volcano eruption...

With one side of Yesha's face, she kissed Xia Qingyi's soft lips that were exhaling like orchids, slowly moving them, and then rubbing them passionately all the way.

Xia Qingyi's body trembled, feeling soft and powerless, thousands of strands of love flowed out of her deer-like beautiful eyes, watery, cute and alluring...

"Your Highness...Your Highness...Your Highness, I miss you..." Xia Qingyi greeted Yesha's passionate kiss, murmured softly, and seemed to be talking to herself...

She tightly wrapped her arms around Ye Sha, and couldn't help biting her lips.

Ye Sha gasped in her ear: "...Baby, what's wrong with you..."

Xia Qingyi turned her face away, panting coquettishly, and said aggrievedly: "... I want to be... shy..."

Yesha: "...I have already asked the guards to retreat 50 meters..."

Xia Qingyi: "Um..."

The sweetness like honey permeates the tip of my heart, but I feel that His Highness is good or bad...

She opened her tender lips, and bit Ye Sha's mouth lightly, the tender tongues of the two writhed and entwined... Lust and desire swelled like a hot air balloon, and Ye Sha broke into Xia Qingyi's world, Xia Qingyi whispered softly, greasy and glutinous The voice accelerated the beautiful suffocation of the emotion, and made the night yarn tremble...

Xia Qingyi hugged her and moaned fiercely, "Your Highness... hold me tight... hold me tight... ah..."

The clouds dissipated and the rain dispersed, and the night gauze slipped gently from the sea of ​​desire... She looked at Xia Qingyi in her arms, but she was panting delicately, dripping with sweat.

"Your Highness...Your Highness, what are you doing looking at me like this..." Xia Qingyi lowered her eyes, her delicate face was still blushing with passion...

Ye Sha kissed her slightly wet eyelashes: "...Qingyi, when this catastrophe is over, we will hold a wedding. I will marry you. This time you must marry me. Don't make any mistakes..."

Xia Qingyi gave an obedient "Yes", and said softly, "...Every time you make a mistake, it's His Highness."

Ye Sha: "..." It seems that this is really the case, suddenly I feel flustered, what should I do? !

Seeing Diji's face turned pale, Xia Qingyi pulled Ye Sha's face away, and said softly, "... idiot, I have married you a long time ago... I can't do it if you don't marry me... you will be struck by lightning..."

Ye Sha was terrified, "I marry, I marry."

Xia Qingyi: "Afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Yesha: "No no no, I love you."

Xia Qingyi: "Don't force yourself."

Yesha cried loudly: "My wife, please forgive me! I will definitely give you a perfect wedding this time, and you will never go wrong!"

Xia Qingyi: "Look at your performance..."

"Boom" sound!

There was lightning and thunder outside the camp, and suddenly it rained heavily.

Ye Sha said calmly: "The weather here is very changeable."

Xia Qingyi: "Hmph!"

Chapter 59

After several days of heavy rain, the hinterland of the desert was flooded with mud and sand.It seems that the insects are dormant, the troops cannot rest, and both the enemy and the enemy grow mushrooms together.

Diji is happy, with Xia Qingyi's company every day, 24 hours a day, and I am tired of being together, just like a young couple in first love, endless love words, completely forgetting that they have two children! !

Emperor Ji Palace.

Tuanzi hugged the infant Yue Xin, and excitedly said to the little saint who came to see him: "Chuchu! You came so early?! I miss you so much...you...do you miss me?"

The little saint snorted softly, and said, "Why do I miss you. The suzerain, the priests, and I are here to attend the wedding of His Royal Highness Di Ji and the Empress Dowager."

Tuanzi nodded, "Great, then, there is still a month's preparation time for the wedding between Your Highness and Mommy, this time you will live in the Emperor Ji Palace instead of going to the church, okay?"

The little saint ignored Tuanzi's proposal and said bluntly, "I'm just passing by the Emperor's Hall, and by the way... I'll take a look at the future His Excellency the Pope."

Tuanzi generously handed out little sister Xiaoyuexin, like offering a treasure, to the little saint, "Chuchu, this is my sister, although she is not an omega, she is not bad, look, her eyes and nose , isn't it very similar to my mommy?"

The little saint stared at Tuanzi reservedly, then lowered her dark eyes, looked at Xiao Yuexin, and looked again and again.

After a while, Tuanzi asked cautiously, "Did you see anything?"

The little saint raised her face in a hurry, looked away, snorted, and said, "Okay. She looks a bit like a concubine."

Tuanzi felt that the little saint agreed with his point of view, and that was to praise himself. Rounding up is the hope of love, so he quickly echoed: "Chuchu, look at how cute my sister is. You live in the Emperor Ji Palace. Let's play with her together. Your Highness Both Mommy and I are not here, the whole Emperor Ji Palace belongs to both of us."

She added in a particularly emphatic way, "yours, and mine."

The little saint resolutely: "No!"

Tuanzi was hit so hard that he couldn't hold back anymore, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...then how can you stay?!"

Xiao Yuexin was sleeping soundly and sweetly in the gorgeous and warm swaddle. Hearing her sister's cry, she seemed to be touched, and sobbed along with her. The voice was thin and soft, clear and shallow, very well-behaved and restrained.

The little saint patted the dumpling, "Look at you, you made the Pope cry?!"

Tuanzi: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh?

The little saint patted the dumpling again in disgust, stretched out her small hand, hugged Yue Xin, hugged her in her arms, and hummed softly: "...the goddess' favorite baby, the moon sleeps with you, praises the bright, the moon and You sleep together..."

Xiaoyuexin's crying gradually stopped, she shook her little hand, and became very quiet again.

The little saint couldn't help but smiled happily, took out her handkerchief, wiped the baby's tender skin clean, and said, "Your Pope is so good..."

Tuanzi wiped away tears, "Chuchu, I'm also very good."

The little saint gave her a blank look, "When will the great concubine come back?"

Tuanzi: "I'll be back in a few days. My sister hasn't been weaned yet, so it won't be long."

The little saint said in an orderly tone: "I decided to stay here first and protect the Pope."

Tuanzi applauded her, "Okay! Okay! My bedroom is huge, I!..."

The little saint interrupted her, "I live in the room of the Pope."

Tuanzi: "Chu Chu."

The little saint hugged Yue Xin, coaxed her, and responded, "...Huh?"

Tuanzi: "My sister is still young."

The little saint ignored her, and only looked at Xiao Yuexin.

Tuanzi: "Ao give or take or not."

The little saint's pink-carved face turned red immediately, and she stuffed the Pope back into the hand of the dumpling, "I'm going back!"

Tuanzi hugged the child and chased after him: "Chuchu, Chuchu, I'm just kidding, you can't abandon us!!"

The little saint stopped, her pretty and cute brows trembling, "You are so annoying!"

Tuanzi walked around in front of the little saint, her signature long hair fluttering for a while, "Chuchu, from now on the entire Emperor Ji Palace will be yours, you can live in whichever room you want."

The little saint said condescendingly, "I'm only staying for a few days."

Tuanzi: "It's easy to talk. Ah, it's time for Yuexin to take a nap."

Little Holy Maiden: "Then let's take His Excellency the Pope back to his house."

Tuanzi: "Yeah!"

The attendants led the way, and Tuanzi quietly recruited one, and said softly: "... hurry up and report to Huang Gugu, saying that I have a distinguished guest here, and lend me Yuexin for a while... Hurry up, don't let the emperor Cuckoo worried..."

The little saint looked back, and Tuanzi hurriedly hugged Xiaoyuexin, her little faces pressed together, "...Xinxin, Xinxin, our sweetheart."

The little saint felt slightly satisfied, but still couldn't help saying, "Don't keep touching the Pope."

Tuanzi said innocently and generously, "Then I'll give you a hug."

The little saint dimpled, shy and timid, "No!"

Tuanzi said aggrievedly, "You didn't want it..."

The little saint was arrogant: "—Hmph, if you don't want it, you don't want it!"

The dumplings are very happy.

The little sister is not hurting in vain, knocking is useful! !

Tuanzi was in the palace of Emperor Ji, being both father and mother, working hard.

Her two mothers, in a distant country, loved each other and worked hard.

Diji murmured, embraced Xia Qingyi's waist, and kissed her so hard that she refused to leave.

Xia Qingyi's soft and long black eyelashes twitched irregularly, her chest rose and fell with her breath, and her heart was throbbing like a little rabbit. She tremblingly said: "Your Highness...Your Highness should have something to do..."

Di Ji raised her hand and slowly touched Xia Qingyi's soft and fragrant hair, "...I'm also very busy now." Her slender fingers slowly rubbed against Xia Qingyi's cheeks, feeling the warm and smooth skin, and brushing the tenderness of her fingertips. Love is sweet.

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