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Chapter 059: Meeting Under the Moon
Night enveloped the entire Yiyuan, and there were a few lotus lanterns floating in the cold stream, on or off, with a faint yellow gleam.
Feng Yan has already stood here for two hours since dinner.Shaking his head helplessly, it seemed that he could only wait in vain tonight.
Speaking of which, since the first time he hurt him, Feng Yan never really ate anyone in his mouth.Tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time, I naturally miss him very much in my heart. However, if he is not willing, Feng Yan does not want to force him anymore.
Compared with his body, what Feng Yan wants more is his heart.
Just when Feng Yan was regretting, a beauty in red meandered over, with her black hair hanging down, which could barely pass over the white jade belt.A pair of bright eyes with phoenix tail slightly raised, seduce three thousand affectionate threads.
"Ah Feng..."
Whispering softly, for fear of breaking the dreamy beauty in front of her eyes.
The beauty in red swept her affectionate and cold eyes, tapped her toes lightly, like a phoenix, flew past Feng Yan, and jumped onto a velvet tree.
The sleeves brushed her cheeks lightly, and a burst of lotus fragrance wafted into her nostrils.Feng Yan's gaze followed the beauty involuntarily, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
"Come up!"
With a soft shout, Feng Guiyi flicked the long snake whip in his hand, wrapped around Feng Yan's arm, and dragged him up the tree with his strength.
Feng Yan followed his strength and flew up. Just as he stood firm, he was pushed by Feng Gui, and his back hit a rough tree trunk.
Feng Mou sized him up from head to toe, put his palm against his chest, held onto the whip with the other hand, picked Feng Yan's chin with the handle, and teased: "Which family is this young master, with thin skin and tender flesh?" , so handsome?"
The obsidian-like eyes were like a spring breeze, full of smiles, Feng Yan pretended to be shy, but his hands irregularly touched the beauty's waist, "It belongs to Ah Feng's family."
"Oh?" Brows raised lightly, Feng Gui took a step back, whipped someone's hand that made trouble, "Then let me take a look, do you have my imprint on you?"
The back of the hand was hit, and it hurt slightly, but it didn't leave a mark.
Feng Yan glanced at the beauties who were waiting to see a good show in front of him, but resigned to his fate and cooperated, raised his hand and unbuttoned his skirt, "Ah Feng, you have to watch carefully."
The clothes slipped off slowly, and there were only a few old scars on the wheat-colored skin.
"There is no imprint. Did your slave erase it secretly?" Feng Gui said nonsense in a serious manner, "I will reward you with another imprint today. If you dare to erase it again, I will definitely not spare you!"
After finishing speaking, Feng Gui leaned over and bit his shoulder hard.
"Hiss—" Feng Yan wrapped his hands around his waist, "You are so ruthless."
The lips were stained with bright red blood, and the shawl was covered with silver light under the moon, giving the illusion of a bloodthirsty goblin.
Not disdainful of the beauty's mouth full of blood, Feng Yan kissed his lips and licked the blood.He clasped his waist with one hand, and skillfully undid the jade button around his waist with the other hand, and pulled out the gauze ribbon with gold thread on a white background.
The jade buckle fluttered down the tree with the ribbon, and in an instant, the thin red shirt fluttered like a butterfly's wings and fell slowly.A red veil flies up with the wind, covering the beautiful moonlight...
The moon and stars were sparse, so Feng Yan hugged Feng Gui who was wearing his coat and lived happily.
Feng Gui, who was ordered to recuperate for three days, finally drove the leader out impatiently, took a plain brocade robe, and left Fenghua Hall.
Mufeng Garden, where Shou Ke lives.
After Qiu'er received the letter, she closed the door for three days and didn't think about eating or drinking.At dusk today, he suddenly ordered the servant to take out his precious and precious clothes locked in the box.
The clothes are as gorgeous as the sunset, and the hem of the clothes is embroidered with pieces of marigolds with gold thread.If someone else wore this dress, they would definitely feel gaudy, but Qiu'er's skin was fair and clear, and her eyebrows and eyes were bright and delicate.Putting on this dress adds a bit of luxury.
Qiu'er sat in front of the bronze mirror and ordered the servant to comb his long hair carefully.He picked up the rouge and gouache that had been discarded for a long time, painted his eyebrows and eyes, and tapped his crimson lips.There is a stroke of red lotus painted on the forehead, and the petals are outlined with gold powder, and the end is rich and majestic.
"My lord's attire is really handsome." The waiter pulled back his hair and couldn't help admiring, "If the leader sees it, he will be happy too."
The little waiter said so, but he didn't have any idea in his heart, he didn't hear that the leader would come tonight.Recalling the abnormality of the young master these few days, there is a vague premonition in my heart.
Staring fixedly at the well-dressed person in the mirror, Qiu'er's eyes leaked a bit of pure joy, "I'm going to meet old friends for a while, and none of you are allowed to follow."
Qiu'er got up, held up the corner of her long skirt, and walked forward in three steps in two, as if walking slowly was a sin.
"My lord!" The servant stood there in a daze, startled and at a loss by what he said.
What old friend needs to be so well dressed to meet?
Isn't his young master going to meet his ex-lover privately? !
The little attendant paced back and forth in the room, after much deliberation, he had no choice but to order someone to close the courtyard door, and pretend that he didn't know anything.
Ugh……
Qiu'er trotted to the agreed small bamboo forest.Arrived half an hour earlier, I thought I could get here first, and then rearrange my attire, but I never thought that the other party was already waiting here.
Quietly put down the hem of the skirt he was carrying, smoothed the broken hair on his forehead that was blown by the wind, and stood timidly five or six feet away, not daring to step forward, eagerly looking at the man's clear and slender back.
"You're still here."
A deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded, and the man stood with his back facing him, as tall as a lone pine.
"My subordinate Mu Qiu sees the Lord—"
Qiu'er heard a familiar voice, her heart skipped a beat for a moment, and she took another two steps forward. After saluting, she couldn't kneel down, "This subordinate is not working hard enough to find that thing. This time, it can still be used by the master." , is the honor of my subordinates."
After a long silence, the man sighed, "Do you know the consequences of doing this? You have tried your best before, and I never intended to punish you. Today, if you leave, I have other methods."
"Thank you, Lord, for your concern. Your subordinates have made up their minds."
Qiu'er kneels humbly, but speaks resolutely.
He was only 12 years old that year, but his stepfather forced him to marry an old man who was over fifty years old as a male concubine.Just to negotiate a deal, his stepfather sent him to a useless but sadistic old man regardless of his life.
He still remembers that day when he was forced to wear a nondescript wedding dress, fed medicine and stuffed into a sedan chair.At night, after waiting for the strength of the medicine, he injured the old man and fled desperately.Behind him, a group of domestic servants with sticks chased after him, and even set five vicious dogs free.When he was attacked and bitten by a vicious dog, he thought his life was over, but he was saved by the master who was passing by at that time.
From then on, he was born a man of the Lord, and died a ghost of the Lord.
Lurking into the Heavenly God Sect as a male favorite, he did not hesitate to accept such a mission of narrow escape.
This walk is three years.
"The subordinates know that they will no longer be able to serve the Lord, so they boldly beg the Lord to grant their selfishness."
Feng Yan has already stood here for two hours since dinner.Shaking his head helplessly, it seemed that he could only wait in vain tonight.
Speaking of which, since the first time he hurt him, Feng Yan never really ate anyone in his mouth.Tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time, I naturally miss him very much in my heart. However, if he is not willing, Feng Yan does not want to force him anymore.
Compared with his body, what Feng Yan wants more is his heart.
Just when Feng Yan was regretting, a beauty in red meandered over, with her black hair hanging down, which could barely pass over the white jade belt.A pair of bright eyes with phoenix tail slightly raised, seduce three thousand affectionate threads.
"Ah Feng..."
Whispering softly, for fear of breaking the dreamy beauty in front of her eyes.
The beauty in red swept her affectionate and cold eyes, tapped her toes lightly, like a phoenix, flew past Feng Yan, and jumped onto a velvet tree.
The sleeves brushed her cheeks lightly, and a burst of lotus fragrance wafted into her nostrils.Feng Yan's gaze followed the beauty involuntarily, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
"Come up!"
With a soft shout, Feng Guiyi flicked the long snake whip in his hand, wrapped around Feng Yan's arm, and dragged him up the tree with his strength.
Feng Yan followed his strength and flew up. Just as he stood firm, he was pushed by Feng Gui, and his back hit a rough tree trunk.
Feng Mou sized him up from head to toe, put his palm against his chest, held onto the whip with the other hand, picked Feng Yan's chin with the handle, and teased: "Which family is this young master, with thin skin and tender flesh?" , so handsome?"
The obsidian-like eyes were like a spring breeze, full of smiles, Feng Yan pretended to be shy, but his hands irregularly touched the beauty's waist, "It belongs to Ah Feng's family."
"Oh?" Brows raised lightly, Feng Gui took a step back, whipped someone's hand that made trouble, "Then let me take a look, do you have my imprint on you?"
The back of the hand was hit, and it hurt slightly, but it didn't leave a mark.
Feng Yan glanced at the beauties who were waiting to see a good show in front of him, but resigned to his fate and cooperated, raised his hand and unbuttoned his skirt, "Ah Feng, you have to watch carefully."
The clothes slipped off slowly, and there were only a few old scars on the wheat-colored skin.
"There is no imprint. Did your slave erase it secretly?" Feng Gui said nonsense in a serious manner, "I will reward you with another imprint today. If you dare to erase it again, I will definitely not spare you!"
After finishing speaking, Feng Gui leaned over and bit his shoulder hard.
"Hiss—" Feng Yan wrapped his hands around his waist, "You are so ruthless."
The lips were stained with bright red blood, and the shawl was covered with silver light under the moon, giving the illusion of a bloodthirsty goblin.
Not disdainful of the beauty's mouth full of blood, Feng Yan kissed his lips and licked the blood.He clasped his waist with one hand, and skillfully undid the jade button around his waist with the other hand, and pulled out the gauze ribbon with gold thread on a white background.
The jade buckle fluttered down the tree with the ribbon, and in an instant, the thin red shirt fluttered like a butterfly's wings and fell slowly.A red veil flies up with the wind, covering the beautiful moonlight...
The moon and stars were sparse, so Feng Yan hugged Feng Gui who was wearing his coat and lived happily.
Feng Gui, who was ordered to recuperate for three days, finally drove the leader out impatiently, took a plain brocade robe, and left Fenghua Hall.
Mufeng Garden, where Shou Ke lives.
After Qiu'er received the letter, she closed the door for three days and didn't think about eating or drinking.At dusk today, he suddenly ordered the servant to take out his precious and precious clothes locked in the box.
The clothes are as gorgeous as the sunset, and the hem of the clothes is embroidered with pieces of marigolds with gold thread.If someone else wore this dress, they would definitely feel gaudy, but Qiu'er's skin was fair and clear, and her eyebrows and eyes were bright and delicate.Putting on this dress adds a bit of luxury.
Qiu'er sat in front of the bronze mirror and ordered the servant to comb his long hair carefully.He picked up the rouge and gouache that had been discarded for a long time, painted his eyebrows and eyes, and tapped his crimson lips.There is a stroke of red lotus painted on the forehead, and the petals are outlined with gold powder, and the end is rich and majestic.
"My lord's attire is really handsome." The waiter pulled back his hair and couldn't help admiring, "If the leader sees it, he will be happy too."
The little waiter said so, but he didn't have any idea in his heart, he didn't hear that the leader would come tonight.Recalling the abnormality of the young master these few days, there is a vague premonition in my heart.
Staring fixedly at the well-dressed person in the mirror, Qiu'er's eyes leaked a bit of pure joy, "I'm going to meet old friends for a while, and none of you are allowed to follow."
Qiu'er got up, held up the corner of her long skirt, and walked forward in three steps in two, as if walking slowly was a sin.
"My lord!" The servant stood there in a daze, startled and at a loss by what he said.
What old friend needs to be so well dressed to meet?
Isn't his young master going to meet his ex-lover privately? !
The little attendant paced back and forth in the room, after much deliberation, he had no choice but to order someone to close the courtyard door, and pretend that he didn't know anything.
Ugh……
Qiu'er trotted to the agreed small bamboo forest.Arrived half an hour earlier, I thought I could get here first, and then rearrange my attire, but I never thought that the other party was already waiting here.
Quietly put down the hem of the skirt he was carrying, smoothed the broken hair on his forehead that was blown by the wind, and stood timidly five or six feet away, not daring to step forward, eagerly looking at the man's clear and slender back.
"You're still here."
A deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded, and the man stood with his back facing him, as tall as a lone pine.
"My subordinate Mu Qiu sees the Lord—"
Qiu'er heard a familiar voice, her heart skipped a beat for a moment, and she took another two steps forward. After saluting, she couldn't kneel down, "This subordinate is not working hard enough to find that thing. This time, it can still be used by the master." , is the honor of my subordinates."
After a long silence, the man sighed, "Do you know the consequences of doing this? You have tried your best before, and I never intended to punish you. Today, if you leave, I have other methods."
"Thank you, Lord, for your concern. Your subordinates have made up their minds."
Qiu'er kneels humbly, but speaks resolutely.
He was only 12 years old that year, but his stepfather forced him to marry an old man who was over fifty years old as a male concubine.Just to negotiate a deal, his stepfather sent him to a useless but sadistic old man regardless of his life.
He still remembers that day when he was forced to wear a nondescript wedding dress, fed medicine and stuffed into a sedan chair.At night, after waiting for the strength of the medicine, he injured the old man and fled desperately.Behind him, a group of domestic servants with sticks chased after him, and even set five vicious dogs free.When he was attacked and bitten by a vicious dog, he thought his life was over, but he was saved by the master who was passing by at that time.
From then on, he was born a man of the Lord, and died a ghost of the Lord.
Lurking into the Heavenly God Sect as a male favorite, he did not hesitate to accept such a mission of narrow escape.
This walk is three years.
"The subordinates know that they will no longer be able to serve the Lord, so they boldly beg the Lord to grant their selfishness."
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