The Lord God of Fast Transmigration Raiders

The imperial concubine sighed, "Ning Sima is really lucky."

Danfeng's eyes were slightly raised, her fingers were raised slightly, a smile appeared on her lips, and she said happily: "I have never seen such a beautiful Koudan."

On those soft and boneless hands, the nails are pink and fresh, with a peach blossom dotted in the middle, the color of the peach blossom is also very layered, from light to dark, as if blooming on her nails.

There are flowers on the fingertips, and the beauty is like jade.

Qin Si rolled his eyes, "Yeah, I think it's pretty too."

Looking from Ning Ye, Qin Si seemed to be resting on the imperial concubine's lap, with wide white sleeves draped over the thin red dress of the imperial concubine, the young man's face was as green as a crescent moon, and the flowers and trees were piled up with snow.

As for the Imperial Concubine, she was laughing wildly, her eyes were full of joy, she was gorgeous and charming, so bright that the decorations in the Jiaofang Palace lost their color.

Ning Ye was stunned. From the eyes of the imperial concubine, he could clearly see that she was interested in his little wife and liked her very much.

He walked up to the imperial concubine in a few steps, bent his broad body, and picked up the slender Qin Si in his arms. I took it back.

"What are you doing!" Qin Si opened his eyes wide.

In public!To do such a thing!

Ning Ye was very angry, very angry, and picked up the person he was looking for, he turned around and went out, Qin Si was still struggling, "You must be sick! Ning Ye! Ning Ye! Let me down! Ning Ye!"

"My Kou Dan is not finished yet! It's still short of the last stroke! Ning Ye!"

Ning Ye sneered, if there weren't too many people here, he would have lifted Xie Shaojun's clothes and slapped Xie Shaojun's butt, and never approached this woman again after he was slapped. "Still painting Kou Dan? Go and make your Spring and Autumn Dream! Ning Meng, go home!"

"Yes!" Ning Meng replied, followed Ning Ye and turned around to leave.

Qin Si was pinched under his armpit, and his face turned red from struggling, but Ning Ye's strength was unexpectedly strong and stubborn. He tried so hard for so long, but he couldn't break free.

When he went out, he saw the corpse outside the door, his eyes widened, "You killed someone!"

Ning Ye said expressionlessly: "I killed a lot of people, Xie Shaojun, don't make me angry."

Qin Si really wanted to show that he was not afraid of life and death, but he was shamefully discouraged, bent on Ning Ye's hands, and swung his hands back and forth in the air.

The imperial concubine chased her out and leaned against the door, "Ning Ye, what do you think about killing my man!"

Ning Ye turned his head, raised his brows, and said word by word: "The people I, Ning Ye killed, still need to be counted?"

The imperial concubine grabbed the handkerchief and kneaded it back and forth, thinking it was too bad!She used to like a man like Ning Ye!I feel very handsome and manly!Looking at it now, it is clearly a piece of shit!Can't compare to Xie Shaojun at all!

The imperial concubine felt that Xie Shaojun was the true love she had been looking for, and Ning Ye was the scumbag she had loved before.

Ning Ye took the people away, the emperor quickly went to help the imperial concubine, and said softly, "Wan'er, are you alright?"

Li Shuwan turned her head to look at the emperor's five or sixty-year-old face, and felt a shock in her heart. She comforted herself, and buried herself in his arms with a coquettish smile, "Your Majesty, you haven't seen your concubine for a long time~"

The emperor's masculine self-esteem was finally satisfied by the imperial concubine. He waved his hand to make all the courtiers who followed him retreat, closed the door with his backhand, and hurriedly carried Li Shuwan to the couch like a wolf, and threw her on it.

Li Shuwan groaned coquettishly, "It hurts so much, Your Majesty, you are too strong."

The emperor's saliva almost flowed out, he hurriedly began to peel off his clothes, Li Shuwan smiled, reached out and gently pushed him out of the couch, and pulled down the bead curtain, the emperor has long been used to pulling the curtain every time she favors her, he He took off his clothes, opened the curtain and rushed forward, "Wan'er! Wan'er! Here I come!"

A piece of spring is lustful.

……

In short, after the two went to the palace, there was a complete cold war. Qin Si was brought back to the mansion by Ning Ye. Ning Ye's expression was cold along the way. After getting off the carriage, Qin Si was about to return to his yard. "Where are you going?"

Qin Si squinted at him: "Let me go."

Ning Ye said: "You are not allowed to go."

Qin Si sneered, "None of your business, let go!"

Ning Ye thought it was me who should be angry, why are you still angry?It's really vexatious.

He thought he couldn't get used to it like this, otherwise he would get used to something wrong sooner or later, so he let go of his hand, touched it before letting go, glanced coldly at Qin Si, turned around and left with Ning Meng.

Qin Si rubbed his wrist and went back to his other courtyard.

Seeing his return, his little book boy and maids greeted him joyfully. Seeing that their master was in a bad mood, their joy disappeared, "Master! Who bullied you!"

The little book boy said angrily.

Qin Si said it was okay, went to the bathroom to take a shower, put on obscene clothes, carried a candle and took the key to the study next door.

Lighting up the lamp in the study room, it was much brighter inside. Qin Si picked out a book or two and sat on the desk, looking at it seriously with downcast eyes.

The system asked: "What are you looking at, why is there a mosaic here?"

Qin Si said inscrutablely, "I'm looking at something that can lift people's spirits."

The system glanced at the covers of the Four Books and Five Classics, making people spiritually sublimated?It seems that there are, but books like the Four Books and Five Classics can be mosaiced?

The system smacked his lips, "Si'er, you can do it, read the pornographic book."

Qin Si didn't expect his family's system to be so smart, and he felt a little sad for a moment.

He was indeed reading a little yellow book.

Xie Shaojun has a rich collection.

……

Qin Si read the little yellow books all night, and fell asleep contentedly.

In his dream, he dreamed that he and Ning Ye were entangled back and forth in the poses in the little yellow book. When it was hearty, he closed his eyes so happy that Ning Ye asked him to open them. When he opened them, Qin Si His desire-desire was like a raging fire being poured out by a bucket of cold water—it was actually Qin You lying on top of him.

He was awakened by this dream, with cold sweat on his forehead.

The system said, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Qin Si nodded, "A hell-level nightmare?"

"Ok?"

"I dreamed that Ning Ye turned into Qin You..."

There was still a frightened look on his face, and the system was silent for a moment, "That...isn't it good? Anyway, there is no blood relationship, right?"

Isn't that bad?

"Of course not!" Qin Si was about to collapse, "I watched Qin You grow up! He is just like my son! Being pressed on the bed by my own son! It's scary, okay?"

System: "..." Son?

For the first time, the system knew that Qin Si saw him in this way. He thought very well, Dad, I will let you know what it feels like to cry on the bed and tell his son to kill his father.

Qin Si felt that this nightmare was more terrifying than any dream he had before.

And the system also clearly understands from this dream that if Qin Si is not allowed to break all this with his own hands, no matter how many worlds of destiny he travels through, it will be useless.

Because he would not treat anyone as Qin You.

He sighed, suddenly wanting to smoke a cigarette.

My stupid Oududou, you said that you regard Qin You as your son, so do you know how many times your body has been defiled by your son in the real world?

Except that you haven't really gone to sex, the rest of the place has been occupied by your son.

This dream caused Qin Si to cast a shadow over Ning Ye.

Ning Ye had a great panic.

For some reason, after that day, he obviously found that Qin Si had changed.

The way he looked at himself was loving but repelling, affectionate but alienated.

Forgive Qin Si, every time I see Ning Ye, Qin You's face is automatically pasted in my mind.

He covered his face, "God, Sansan, I don't even know how I should face Ning Ye! Big crisis! Big crisis!"

The system felt that it was also a big crisis.

He didn't expect Qin Si's attitude towards Ning Ye to change so drastically just because he thought of Qin You.

To count, they haven't slept together for three months.

Even the actions and words that Ning Ye sometimes hinted at would be ignored by him on purpose, just like a shrinking tortoise.

"San San, I don't know what to do." Qin Si held up the little yellow book again, frowning, "Since I had that dream, no matter how I look at it, I feel that Ning Ye is like my precious Qin You. "

The indescribable feeling made him extremely troubled.

But this worry soon turned into sadness - Ning Ye was about to go to war.

The emperor's order.

Ning Ye took the position of Sima who was in charge of military power, so he was responsible for this high position.

Recently, a brave and skilled general appeared in Beila. He led his troops to attack the small towns and villages adjacent to the Southern Dynasty several times. Let them forget the fear of being dominated by Ning Ye at the beginning, and let them declare that they would destroy the Southern Dynasty.

In the end, the emperor ordered Ning Ye to lead his troops to the expedition.

The night before the expedition, Ning Ye and Qin Si had dinner, Qin Si lowered his head and ate his meal in silence.

Ning Ye picked up a chopstick of food for him, and he ate it with his head down.

Ning Ye said: "Ah Jun..."

Qin Si was puzzled: "Huh?"

He looked up, and saw that Ning Ye's eyes were full of doing a scene, which strangely overlapped with Qin You's acting coquettishly.

Qin Si continued to lower his head, picked up a chopstick of food for Ning Ye, "Eat it."

Ning Ye felt as if his heart was blocked by something, and felt extremely sad and lost.

he is afraid?afraid of what?

Why, the way he looked at himself, was like looking at another person?

After marrying Xie Shaojun, he never investigated the past, because in his heart he subconsciously separated him from the former Xie Shaojun.

However, on the day after dinner, Ning Ye asked Ning Meng to investigate Xie Shaojun's past affairs.

He stayed up all night, standing in front of the window of Qinsi's courtyard, looking at the silhouette inside.

When the sky was light and the dewdrops were soaking the top of his head, Ning Meng came back and handed him a piece of paper.

After Ning Ye finished reading, he squeezed the paper tightly with his fingers. He sneered, tore it into pieces, threw it on the ground, and stomped it hard.

The wind blew, and the scraps of paper flew away with the wind. One of the scraps of paper flew to the tree and stuck to it. It was written in black lowercase letters, the word Nangong.