[Sui and Tang Dynasties] Wise husbands emerge from under the whip

"Mother Jin, Miss Yingying...is she gone already?"

Mother Jin raised her throat in one breath, unable to go up or down, hesitated for a long time, but couldn't find a reason.She thought she could get away with it again this time, and since Song Yingying left, Qin Dan, who was newly appointed by her, was pretty good in all aspects. It can bring you a different style, and after a long time, you will forget about her and turn to Qin Dan. Unexpectedly, after a big circle, this Buddha is still not confused.

However, no matter what, it was impossible to deceive him.

"Then do you know her whereabouts?"

"This..." Mother Jin replied truthfully with a look of embarrassment on her face, "I really don't know where she went, but after being redeemed by a young master surnamed Yang, I never heard any news about her again."

"Young master surnamed Yang?" Yang Guang paused for a while, then curled his thin lips and looked at Jin Mama, "Ms. Yingying is also a famous courtier in Chang'an in Jinling, and she made a lot of money for you. I didn't expect such a business. You actually let her go, and you are so ruthless that you don't even ask her after she's gone."

Mother Jin smiled awkwardly, "I really couldn't find her, and I thought I could go and see her when I had time, but she just disappeared from the world, except that a young master named Xingfeng came with another The two sons, they never saw each other again."

"Xingfeng?"

Xingfeng, the young master surnamed Yang...

"Second Highness, are you alright?" Seeing his frown, Mother Jin walked over and asked in concern.

Struggling to get up from the ground, Yang Guang took out the money strung with red thread from his pocket, "Mother Jin, you are the one with the best news here in Chang'an. My Highness has something to tell you. If you can do it, You get paid much more than that, understand?"

Seeing so much money, Mama Jin's eyes lit up. After receiving the money, she cheerfully said that she was willing to do what a dog can do, and so on. As long as it is profitable, why not do it?What's more, in Jinling, it is indeed the most well-informed. She can hear a lot of gossip when she stays for a day every day, which is the best opportunity to make money.

At night, the sky is filled with bright stars, and a silver-white star belt stretches across the starry sky from south to north, adding a touch of beauty to this dark night.

Ke Jing stood behind Yang Yong, holding a cloth in his hand, staring at the long scabbed wound on his back in a daze.

Not long after dinner, they only played a few games of chess, Yang Yong scratched his body in front of her, and said that he needed to take a bath because he was sticky and uncomfortable, but he stared straight at her with a look on his face. "I'm here, my legs and feet are not flexible, just waiting for you to clean me up".

Ke Jing endured it for a long time, and finally turned his back and pursed his lips and smiled.

Asking Xiao Quanzi to call for hot water, Yang Yong boldly took off his clothes, revealing his strong body, and did not forget to show off his proud figure in front of Ke Jing.

Although he had never been on a battlefield, his muscles were still exercised by martial arts every day. His complexion was not that bronzed, but the white that women envied and envied, or a little pale.

Then, Ke Jing saw the hideous wound.From the right shoulder to the middle of the back, there was a long opening with dark red scabs, and in some places the scabs peeled off a little, and new flesh grew out.

It was agreed to only rub the back, but after rubbing for a long time, the smell changed. Yang Yong sighed comfortably in his ears, and Ke Jing felt that her ears were very hot, as if they were being burned.In fact, from the moment he asked her to rub her back, there was a hint of ambiguity. If she didn't point it out, he would induce her to jump into the situation he had arranged step by step.

Except for the first time when they broke up unhappy on the night of their marriage, they never had sex again, and after Yang Yong married other concubines, he lingered even more with the beautiful concubine Jiaoji, marrying his eight-carried sedan chair. The main room that entered the door was completely forgotten.Now, the relationship between the two is advancing day by day, and he loves her more and more day by day.

Yang Yong was naturally looking forward to the arrival of this night. The person opposite was his wife, a woman he met again, who constantly brought him surprises and satisfaction, and also a good companion for him to spend his whole life with.

That time before, he was drugged, and even if nothing happened to them, he made a secret vow to himself to cherish the intimacy between them, and it was when he was sober.Now that things are coming together, it is the auspicious time, and a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, and he can't wait to have her.

"Ayuan..." With a trembling voice, Yang Yong grabbed her hand and put it on his lips, bowing his head and kissing her hand one by one.

Electricity rushed up from the fingertips and flowed out in all directions. She watched him kiss her fingers seriously, not letting go of every part, like a treasure held in the palm of his hand, treating it carefully and seriously.

"A Yuan, stay here tonight." He looked up at her, pleading in his eyes.

He was afraid that she would refuse, and that something would suddenly occupy her heart. It was not easy for the two of them to bump into each other all the way, and they could face each other honestly, but he was still a little bit afraid.

He took her hand and let her sit on his lap, he looked into her eyes and touched her red lips.

It was the first time that Kejing accepted his closeness so docilely, and she lived two lifetimes. In the previous life, she, Fengguanxiapei, married Tuxietu Khan, the third generation of Tuxietu Khan tribe of Kalka Mongolia in Mobei, that is, Dundobdorji, the eldest son of Galdandorji, king of Kalkadoro County.For her, this marriage was just a political tool for the Qing Dynasty to exercise its power to supervise the country in Mongolia. Both she and her husband knew that this marriage was nothing more than a relationship of interest and Not love between men and women.

Even if she has worked hard for their marriage, she can't make any changes in this marriage.

Dundup Dorje has his true love outside, and she has great ambitions to realize. The two people who are opposite each other, the love in front of outsiders is nothing more than cold respect for each other.

Therefore, she doesn't know what love is. Even if she had a beautiful dream of a young woman, it was just a dream to her, a dream that could be shattered at any time.

The man in front of her taught her what love is, and made her understand what love is to lay down her life for the other party. Her current perception of love all comes from him, Yang Yong, the prince of the Sui Dynasty.

Wrapping his arms around his neck, he greeted him with a more violent kiss, searching between her lips and teeth, constantly arousing the little beast in her depths.

Yang Yong held her waist with one hand, and pressed the back of her head with the other, bringing her closer to him, and pierced her ear with his tongue, only to hear the person in his arms falter, and his body trembled slightly.He froze for a moment, looked up at her, the autumn water cut his pupils, the water was light and shadowy, the veil was half faded, and the snowy skin was flushed, it turned out that...

He chuckled, and poked her ear again. This time, Ke Jing's reaction was even more intense than before. He wanted to hide but couldn't. Two in one.

This reaction is so cute.

It turned out that his wife could also be so pitiful.

It turned out that his wife was not so cold and arrogant.

It turned out that his wife had him.

He separated her legs and let her sit on his lap facing each other. He held her face and kissed every part of her face after staring for a long time.

This full forehead is his, po—

This upright nose is his, boo——

This slippery face is also his, po—

Also, this sharp little mouth that can turn a living person into a dead person, and make a dead person jump out of a grave is also his, all of them belong to him, boo, boo——

The summer wind poured in through the window with some heat, blowing the candlelight in the lantern to flicker, and pulling the shadows of the two people who were close together into one.

The mahogany chairs creaked, and the crickets in the grass seemed to be attracted by the irresistible and broken moans in the house, and they stopped making loud insect calls, and just let the couple inside The young men and women reveled and enjoyed the long night.

At dawn, Ke Jing was awakened by the sound of cock crowing, with the sound of constant breathing in her ears. Yang Yong used one hand as a pillow and put it under her neck, and put his arm around her waist with the other, hugging her to sleep in a domineering posture.

A night of orgy, from the chair to the bed, he wanted her several times in a row as if he couldn't get enough of her, and it was the first time for her to enjoy the pleasure that penetrated into her bones, so that in the end she Having mastered the dominance and become the one on top, if she is not inferior to him in physical strength, she will not be outdone.

She remembered that he jokingly said at the time that not only did his wife not give way to men in political affairs, but also in bed.

The body is covered with the imprint left by Huan. Ai, that is his masterpiece.Gently taking that hand away, she leaned back, only feeling a heat flow out of it, while his little brother was still inside her.

Yang Yong frowned dissatisfied, and instantly made her feel the guy inside who was tending to raise his head.

She stared at him speechlessly, and the people around her started to move again as if they had become conscious.

... A stallion is not afraid of being exhausted.

This quick battle didn't last for a while, and Yang Yong fell into a deep sleep again.She gritted her teeth, endured the electric current that was still flowing in her body, quickly left him, got off the bed, and put on his coat.

Her high-waisted skirt was so ravaged last night that it stained her breasts, and she could no longer wear it. Chunyuan and Dongmei asked people to take her back to Fengqiyuan on foot. She couldn't stop laughing, no matter how many times Dongmei reminded her, she was still cheerful.

Her mother-in-law and His Royal Highness are finally able to become one, how can she be unhappy as the personal maid of the Crown Princess?That was her expectation.

"Chunyuan, I'll bring you the medicine when it's ready."

The walking pace faltered, and Chunyuan looked up at the woman sitting in the chariot with her eyes closed and meditating, feeling a pain in her heart.She still agreed, that is her master, and she will not disobey any decision of the master.

The author has something to say: Chair: gave it to me the second time. . .

Bed: don't be proud