Lang Jun is coming
Chapter 130
Pei Lian and Song Yiqing's guess was indeed correct, Pingyang Pass was in danger without anyone knowing.
According to Pei Lian's instructions, Li Dao Scar quietly observed Zhou Rong for many days, until he witnessed Zhou Rong meeting the pedestrians behind a low wall on a windy and snowy night.He ducked down and hid behind the snow-covered grass, watching the two of them arguing endlessly, as if the conversation had collapsed because of something.With a livid face, Zhou Rong wanted to hand over a rolled up thing.
Even though the sky was so dark that it was almost invisible, Li Dao Scar knew what it was before and after the contact.His fists sank into the snow, and a biting coldness poured into his heart.
In the middle of the night, Pei Lian and Song Yiqing had just turned off the lights to take a rest when the bolted door was slammed and then there was no movement again.The two looked at each other and got out of bed tacitly.
Wind and snow poured in through the open door, along with the dying Li Dao Scar.
"grown ups……"
His whole body seemed to be soaked in blood, and even the proud scar on his face was covered by blood clots.He spit out a mouthful of blood after only uttering two words.The blueprint that he desperately snatched in his hand was soaked and wrinkled, and he could hardly see anything, but he still squeezed it into Pei Lian's arms with all his strength.
The blood stained the white obscene clothes, and Pei Lian raised his hand to barely hold the broken half of the blueprint.
"died."
Song Yiqing looked at those eyes that were not willing to widen, feeling indescribably sad.
The blueprint that was broken in two was opened mixed with blood. Even though it was extremely dirty, it was still clear that it was the city defense map of Pingyang Pass.
Yuguan is lost like this!
The drawings were thrown into the brazier and turned into ashes. Pei Lian put on a round collar robe, and just as he was about to take the imperial sword bestowed by the official to lift Zhou Rong's head, he bumped head-on into the defenders of Tongchuan.
"My lord, Daxing is attacking the city!"
Seeing that the temperature is getting lower and lower every day, it is time to enter autumn.The continuous rain in Ningzhou has stopped, but the dam still needs some time.This time the Ministry of Household allocated enough money, Chen Juncong and Meng Ruanqing combined, regardless of the ashen face of the Ministry of Industry, they insisted on rebuilding everything.After another three years of mending left and right, it is better to do it once and for all.
The plague-stricken people in the city settled down again after being appeased. Although there were people who were infected every day, fortunately, they were slowly decreasing.This time the epidemic is not helpless.The imperial physician brought by Meng Ruanqing studied for many days and came up with a prescription. When he finally treated the patients with a sense of accomplishment, he found that what they worked so hard to come up with was not as good as a wild doctor!
Of course, the wild man in their mouth is the one who Wang Ping will not look for even if he has half a breath left.But there is a saying that is good, a man can bend and stretch.Wang Ping was also afraid of the epidemic, and after hearing that the imperial physician had been severely beaten, he brought a pot of wine to find him that night, hoping to get back together.
There used to be a patch of medicine in front of him, he didn't know how to cherish it, but he hated it; now he can't ask for it, so he can only use his thick skin.
When the doctor saw Wang Ping's wine, he spat out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, squinting his eyes with a strange look.
"Yo, General Wang sent it to the wrong person, right?"
Wang Ping spurned himself in his heart and smiled apologetically, "How could it be wrong, the moon is shining brightly, why don't you have some wine to cheer you up?"
As a result, he received another questioning look.
Elegant words such as "the bright moon is like washing" seemed beyond Wang Ping's imagination.It was he who passed the courtyard two days ago and saw Fushi Chen and Fushi Meng sitting at the stone table, without saying anything, just looking up at the moon quietly.There was also a jug of wine on the table.
Wang Ping is a drinker, so he immediately approached him to beg for a drink, feeling strange in his heart.Ningzhou has been cloudy and rainy for a long time, and every night is also covered with dark clouds, and the moon cannot be seen.Recently the rain stopped and the moon came out again.It's rare, but it's not like staring at it like this, right?
He is a rough man, outspoken, and he can say whatever he thinks.
I still remember that Chen Fushi shook his head and said with a light smile, "It's an elegant thing to drink with the moon."
Before he could wonder how the moon should be served with wine, he heard Deputy Envoy Meng ask, "Brother Wang Ping, look, the bright moon is like a wash, how can you live up to it?"
Following the line of sight of the two of them, Wang Ping raised his head and looked up, thinking why the moon is like a wash, it is clearly still white and black!
He really doesn't understand the elegance of literati.But if you don't know what you don't understand, you can still learn from it.
Relying on a jug of wine, Wang Ping managed to get the person drunk, even coaxing and tricking him into taking the medicine.When the doctor woke up the next day and cursed loudly, the medicine had already entered Wang Ping's stomach.
In the end, the doctor said that wine is easy to cause bad things.
Meng Ruanqing also has the experience that alcohol is easy to cause bad things, and it is more profound than Lang Zhong.
Since expressing his intentions, he and Chen Juncong faced each other almost every day, but most of them were checking the account books of Ningzhou granary.When it's time to turn off the lights and rest, the two of them are very innocent.
Until the government issued an edict to Ningzhou, asking him to return to the capital first.The two just wanted to be tied together all the time, Meng Ruanqing was reluctant to part, but Chen Juncong felt that the officials were right.
Although the plague is under control, it is still dangerous.With Wang Ping in charge, Hu Zaixue didn't dare to make any big waves.He just needs to keep his pace, and then follow the account to inspect the granary in person.Meng Ruanqing is wasting energy here.
"You have to beware of Hu Zaixue."
After appreciating the moon and drinking, Meng Ruanqing pinched Chen Juncong's shoulder in a dazed way to remind him.His face was a little red from the steam of alcohol, but his thinking was still clear.
Chen Juncong grabbed the man's belt and entered the room, and closed the door behind his back.After helping him to sit on the bed and taking off his shoes and socks, he was about to serve him cold water and dip a handkerchief to soothe his alcohol, so as not to have a headache when he woke up tomorrow morning.
Meng Ruanqing, who didn't want to just turn around, was seated by the bed with his neck wrapped around his neck from behind.With a fiery body attached, Chen Juncong, who smelled strongly of alcohol, was also a little elated.
"Don't go."
Taking advantage of her advantage, Meng Ruanqing planted thin kisses on Chen Juncong's neck.
The sense of dryness and heat slowly rises, and the breathing gradually becomes heavy.Chen Juncong was worried that the other party would be on his way tomorrow, so he said softly: "Sit still, I'll fetch some water."
The words of persuasion did not work, but instead aroused Meng Ruanqing's rebellion.In the blink of an eye, he turned around and sat straddling Chen Juncong's lap, blocking his mouth that was still talking, with the weight of his upper body on each other's body, and they finally fell together in the curtain.
"Zhongwei, you shouldn't say spoiling things at such a good time. Why don't you be presumptuous for a while?"
Meng Ruanqing's face turned even redder when his lips touched and said these words.In fact, he wasn't very drunk, he was just relying on what he thought in his heart.
After reading these years of books, let him know how unrestrained he is at the moment.But the word love has never been bound by reason, and most of it is involuntary.
Chen Juncong remained silent, but with practical actions, Meng Ruanqing regretted his indiscriminate words.
The candle was extinguished, and the moonlight leaked into the curtain like water. Meng Ruanqing was pressed against him and kissed all kinds of meat and vegetables. I don't know what year it is.When he was out of breath, his underwear was completely removed.The hot skin was pressed against each other, and the strange touch made him tremble all over.
The extremely gentle kiss came all the way down from the neck, biting and sucking the two nipples like ripe red fruits waiting to be picked.Hearing Meng Ruanqing's uncontrollable groans, he felt even hotter.
"Zhongwei..."
Until the other party's slender fingers touched the genitals and gently soothed, the unprecedented stimulation and shame made Meng Ruanqing want to shrink back.He wanted to stop Chen Juncong's movement with one hand, panting: "I won't do it... I won't do it..."
Hearing this, Chen Juncong's deep eyes quickened, grabbed the man's arm and pressed it against the pillow, and licked his Adam's apple like a trick.Noticing that the penis in his hand had swelled a lot, he stopped suddenly.
"Really don't do it?"
Seeing that it was about to vent, it stopped at a place where it couldn't get up or down.Meng Ruanqing didn't think about what to do or not to do.I just felt that the work was swollen and uncomfortable, and unconsciously rubbed against Chen Juncong's abdomen, urging with red eyes.
"You move..."
When the fingertips passed through the small hole on the top, crystal clear liquid already overflowed.It happened to be hanging.
Chen Juncong also endured the hot sweat on his forehead, and with Meng Ruanqing's legs wrapped around his waist, the two men met each other for a while, and they were both hot and unbearable.
He clasped the other party and pressed the tip of his tongue to death. In the silent night, every sound of smacking seemed to be amplified countless times, and the tip of Meng Ruanqing's ears turned red when he heard it.All breath was taken away, the tip of the tongue was numb, and saliva flowed down the corner of the mouth.Chen Juncong suddenly whispered something in Meng Ruanqing's ear, which made him cry out in horror.
"No...how, how is this possible..."
In the end, the voice was as thin as a mosquito.
Slowly moving his fingers to the back acupoint, Chen Juncong inserted a finger in very gently, but asked back: "Why not?"
The feeling of foreign matter entering is not pleasant.Meng Ruanqing tried her best to adapt.He intuitively felt that Chen Juncong like this terrified him.Not as regular as usual, but gentle and strong.
With the proposal attached to his ear, when Meng Ruanqing was pierced by someone's fiery penis, he was struck by pain, as if being torn apart.Biansheng Chen Juncong held him around his waist to prevent him from escaping, calling out his small words affectionately over and over again.
"Brother Heng..."
It hurts to lose one point just because he calls out.It has been a long time since no one yelled small words, and Meng Ruanqing gradually became interested, and also felt that there are indeed many mysteries in this fish-and-water relationship.
"You... ah... don't call me any more..."
Just as he was about to cover Chen Juncong's mouth, he was suddenly pressed against his waist.The genitals rubbed against the intestinal meat and continued to penetrate, and then slowly withdrew.Meng Ruanqing took a sharp breath.
It felt like hell.
He was held down like a storm and pushed a hundred times, and suddenly felt the hot penis in his body swell, and then ejaculated from the depth.
"Um……"
The genitals that were about to soften due to the pain raised their heads again, but they were more energetic than before.Meng Ruanqing was about to be tortured to the point of madness, and as Chen Juncong's penis slowly withdrew, the mess between his legs became even more messy.
After venting for a while, the genitals are still full of fighting spirit.Chen Juncong hugged Meng Ruanqing, who was almost limp into a puddle of mud, with his back facing him, slowly lifted his leg and submerged it again.
"No more, haha..."
The pleasure of the tide flooded the mind, and Meng Ruanqing was forced to lie down on the bed, but was hugged by the other party's waist, and the fit was even tighter.
The slapping of the flesh was rapid and powerful, Meng Ruanqing curled up her toes, and tightly grasped the bed sheet with both hands.
Chen Juncong kissed the man's shoulder, leading him to loosen the sheet and clasped his fingers together.
"Brother Heng..." He panted heavily, and thrust more and more forcefully, "Hmm... call Liulang and listen..."
He led the person to sit up straight, and turned the person to face each other with the connected lower body, forcing Meng Ruanqing to cry.
"Zhongwei...Zhongwei..."
Not hearing what he wanted to hear, Chen Juncong kneaded his red and swollen nipples, and gave him a few hard pushes in retaliation, "No Zhongwei, just Liulang."
Meng Ruanqing screamed, her waist was completely limp and fell on the opponent's shoulder, she couldn't help cooperating with him, weeping softly and leaning into his left ear in shame, "Liulang...can't take it anymore... "
Chen Juncong looked as usual, but Brother Heng was still ashamed and uncomfortable, and still refused to call out his name, so he was spared this time.
Q "Second San" Ling) six, wine two, three "wine) six
After a few quick thrusts, Meng Ruanqing vomited inside again amidst Meng Ruanqing's sudden raised moans.
The abdomen is sticky and can be felt with a slight movement.The semen in the back hole is still slowly flowing down the base of the leg.Meng Ruanqing felt dizzy and dizzy, she was really bullied, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.When Chen Juncong rubbed his body, he couldn't help but curse loudly: "You bastard!"
He actually ejaculated forcefully from his back hole after being pushed!
According to Pei Lian's instructions, Li Dao Scar quietly observed Zhou Rong for many days, until he witnessed Zhou Rong meeting the pedestrians behind a low wall on a windy and snowy night.He ducked down and hid behind the snow-covered grass, watching the two of them arguing endlessly, as if the conversation had collapsed because of something.With a livid face, Zhou Rong wanted to hand over a rolled up thing.
Even though the sky was so dark that it was almost invisible, Li Dao Scar knew what it was before and after the contact.His fists sank into the snow, and a biting coldness poured into his heart.
In the middle of the night, Pei Lian and Song Yiqing had just turned off the lights to take a rest when the bolted door was slammed and then there was no movement again.The two looked at each other and got out of bed tacitly.
Wind and snow poured in through the open door, along with the dying Li Dao Scar.
"grown ups……"
His whole body seemed to be soaked in blood, and even the proud scar on his face was covered by blood clots.He spit out a mouthful of blood after only uttering two words.The blueprint that he desperately snatched in his hand was soaked and wrinkled, and he could hardly see anything, but he still squeezed it into Pei Lian's arms with all his strength.
The blood stained the white obscene clothes, and Pei Lian raised his hand to barely hold the broken half of the blueprint.
"died."
Song Yiqing looked at those eyes that were not willing to widen, feeling indescribably sad.
The blueprint that was broken in two was opened mixed with blood. Even though it was extremely dirty, it was still clear that it was the city defense map of Pingyang Pass.
Yuguan is lost like this!
The drawings were thrown into the brazier and turned into ashes. Pei Lian put on a round collar robe, and just as he was about to take the imperial sword bestowed by the official to lift Zhou Rong's head, he bumped head-on into the defenders of Tongchuan.
"My lord, Daxing is attacking the city!"
Seeing that the temperature is getting lower and lower every day, it is time to enter autumn.The continuous rain in Ningzhou has stopped, but the dam still needs some time.This time the Ministry of Household allocated enough money, Chen Juncong and Meng Ruanqing combined, regardless of the ashen face of the Ministry of Industry, they insisted on rebuilding everything.After another three years of mending left and right, it is better to do it once and for all.
The plague-stricken people in the city settled down again after being appeased. Although there were people who were infected every day, fortunately, they were slowly decreasing.This time the epidemic is not helpless.The imperial physician brought by Meng Ruanqing studied for many days and came up with a prescription. When he finally treated the patients with a sense of accomplishment, he found that what they worked so hard to come up with was not as good as a wild doctor!
Of course, the wild man in their mouth is the one who Wang Ping will not look for even if he has half a breath left.But there is a saying that is good, a man can bend and stretch.Wang Ping was also afraid of the epidemic, and after hearing that the imperial physician had been severely beaten, he brought a pot of wine to find him that night, hoping to get back together.
There used to be a patch of medicine in front of him, he didn't know how to cherish it, but he hated it; now he can't ask for it, so he can only use his thick skin.
When the doctor saw Wang Ping's wine, he spat out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, squinting his eyes with a strange look.
"Yo, General Wang sent it to the wrong person, right?"
Wang Ping spurned himself in his heart and smiled apologetically, "How could it be wrong, the moon is shining brightly, why don't you have some wine to cheer you up?"
As a result, he received another questioning look.
Elegant words such as "the bright moon is like washing" seemed beyond Wang Ping's imagination.It was he who passed the courtyard two days ago and saw Fushi Chen and Fushi Meng sitting at the stone table, without saying anything, just looking up at the moon quietly.There was also a jug of wine on the table.
Wang Ping is a drinker, so he immediately approached him to beg for a drink, feeling strange in his heart.Ningzhou has been cloudy and rainy for a long time, and every night is also covered with dark clouds, and the moon cannot be seen.Recently the rain stopped and the moon came out again.It's rare, but it's not like staring at it like this, right?
He is a rough man, outspoken, and he can say whatever he thinks.
I still remember that Chen Fushi shook his head and said with a light smile, "It's an elegant thing to drink with the moon."
Before he could wonder how the moon should be served with wine, he heard Deputy Envoy Meng ask, "Brother Wang Ping, look, the bright moon is like a wash, how can you live up to it?"
Following the line of sight of the two of them, Wang Ping raised his head and looked up, thinking why the moon is like a wash, it is clearly still white and black!
He really doesn't understand the elegance of literati.But if you don't know what you don't understand, you can still learn from it.
Relying on a jug of wine, Wang Ping managed to get the person drunk, even coaxing and tricking him into taking the medicine.When the doctor woke up the next day and cursed loudly, the medicine had already entered Wang Ping's stomach.
In the end, the doctor said that wine is easy to cause bad things.
Meng Ruanqing also has the experience that alcohol is easy to cause bad things, and it is more profound than Lang Zhong.
Since expressing his intentions, he and Chen Juncong faced each other almost every day, but most of them were checking the account books of Ningzhou granary.When it's time to turn off the lights and rest, the two of them are very innocent.
Until the government issued an edict to Ningzhou, asking him to return to the capital first.The two just wanted to be tied together all the time, Meng Ruanqing was reluctant to part, but Chen Juncong felt that the officials were right.
Although the plague is under control, it is still dangerous.With Wang Ping in charge, Hu Zaixue didn't dare to make any big waves.He just needs to keep his pace, and then follow the account to inspect the granary in person.Meng Ruanqing is wasting energy here.
"You have to beware of Hu Zaixue."
After appreciating the moon and drinking, Meng Ruanqing pinched Chen Juncong's shoulder in a dazed way to remind him.His face was a little red from the steam of alcohol, but his thinking was still clear.
Chen Juncong grabbed the man's belt and entered the room, and closed the door behind his back.After helping him to sit on the bed and taking off his shoes and socks, he was about to serve him cold water and dip a handkerchief to soothe his alcohol, so as not to have a headache when he woke up tomorrow morning.
Meng Ruanqing, who didn't want to just turn around, was seated by the bed with his neck wrapped around his neck from behind.With a fiery body attached, Chen Juncong, who smelled strongly of alcohol, was also a little elated.
"Don't go."
Taking advantage of her advantage, Meng Ruanqing planted thin kisses on Chen Juncong's neck.
The sense of dryness and heat slowly rises, and the breathing gradually becomes heavy.Chen Juncong was worried that the other party would be on his way tomorrow, so he said softly: "Sit still, I'll fetch some water."
The words of persuasion did not work, but instead aroused Meng Ruanqing's rebellion.In the blink of an eye, he turned around and sat straddling Chen Juncong's lap, blocking his mouth that was still talking, with the weight of his upper body on each other's body, and they finally fell together in the curtain.
"Zhongwei, you shouldn't say spoiling things at such a good time. Why don't you be presumptuous for a while?"
Meng Ruanqing's face turned even redder when his lips touched and said these words.In fact, he wasn't very drunk, he was just relying on what he thought in his heart.
After reading these years of books, let him know how unrestrained he is at the moment.But the word love has never been bound by reason, and most of it is involuntary.
Chen Juncong remained silent, but with practical actions, Meng Ruanqing regretted his indiscriminate words.
The candle was extinguished, and the moonlight leaked into the curtain like water. Meng Ruanqing was pressed against him and kissed all kinds of meat and vegetables. I don't know what year it is.When he was out of breath, his underwear was completely removed.The hot skin was pressed against each other, and the strange touch made him tremble all over.
The extremely gentle kiss came all the way down from the neck, biting and sucking the two nipples like ripe red fruits waiting to be picked.Hearing Meng Ruanqing's uncontrollable groans, he felt even hotter.
"Zhongwei..."
Until the other party's slender fingers touched the genitals and gently soothed, the unprecedented stimulation and shame made Meng Ruanqing want to shrink back.He wanted to stop Chen Juncong's movement with one hand, panting: "I won't do it... I won't do it..."
Hearing this, Chen Juncong's deep eyes quickened, grabbed the man's arm and pressed it against the pillow, and licked his Adam's apple like a trick.Noticing that the penis in his hand had swelled a lot, he stopped suddenly.
"Really don't do it?"
Seeing that it was about to vent, it stopped at a place where it couldn't get up or down.Meng Ruanqing didn't think about what to do or not to do.I just felt that the work was swollen and uncomfortable, and unconsciously rubbed against Chen Juncong's abdomen, urging with red eyes.
"You move..."
When the fingertips passed through the small hole on the top, crystal clear liquid already overflowed.It happened to be hanging.
Chen Juncong also endured the hot sweat on his forehead, and with Meng Ruanqing's legs wrapped around his waist, the two men met each other for a while, and they were both hot and unbearable.
He clasped the other party and pressed the tip of his tongue to death. In the silent night, every sound of smacking seemed to be amplified countless times, and the tip of Meng Ruanqing's ears turned red when he heard it.All breath was taken away, the tip of the tongue was numb, and saliva flowed down the corner of the mouth.Chen Juncong suddenly whispered something in Meng Ruanqing's ear, which made him cry out in horror.
"No...how, how is this possible..."
In the end, the voice was as thin as a mosquito.
Slowly moving his fingers to the back acupoint, Chen Juncong inserted a finger in very gently, but asked back: "Why not?"
The feeling of foreign matter entering is not pleasant.Meng Ruanqing tried her best to adapt.He intuitively felt that Chen Juncong like this terrified him.Not as regular as usual, but gentle and strong.
With the proposal attached to his ear, when Meng Ruanqing was pierced by someone's fiery penis, he was struck by pain, as if being torn apart.Biansheng Chen Juncong held him around his waist to prevent him from escaping, calling out his small words affectionately over and over again.
"Brother Heng..."
It hurts to lose one point just because he calls out.It has been a long time since no one yelled small words, and Meng Ruanqing gradually became interested, and also felt that there are indeed many mysteries in this fish-and-water relationship.
"You... ah... don't call me any more..."
Just as he was about to cover Chen Juncong's mouth, he was suddenly pressed against his waist.The genitals rubbed against the intestinal meat and continued to penetrate, and then slowly withdrew.Meng Ruanqing took a sharp breath.
It felt like hell.
He was held down like a storm and pushed a hundred times, and suddenly felt the hot penis in his body swell, and then ejaculated from the depth.
"Um……"
The genitals that were about to soften due to the pain raised their heads again, but they were more energetic than before.Meng Ruanqing was about to be tortured to the point of madness, and as Chen Juncong's penis slowly withdrew, the mess between his legs became even more messy.
After venting for a while, the genitals are still full of fighting spirit.Chen Juncong hugged Meng Ruanqing, who was almost limp into a puddle of mud, with his back facing him, slowly lifted his leg and submerged it again.
"No more, haha..."
The pleasure of the tide flooded the mind, and Meng Ruanqing was forced to lie down on the bed, but was hugged by the other party's waist, and the fit was even tighter.
The slapping of the flesh was rapid and powerful, Meng Ruanqing curled up her toes, and tightly grasped the bed sheet with both hands.
Chen Juncong kissed the man's shoulder, leading him to loosen the sheet and clasped his fingers together.
"Brother Heng..." He panted heavily, and thrust more and more forcefully, "Hmm... call Liulang and listen..."
He led the person to sit up straight, and turned the person to face each other with the connected lower body, forcing Meng Ruanqing to cry.
"Zhongwei...Zhongwei..."
Not hearing what he wanted to hear, Chen Juncong kneaded his red and swollen nipples, and gave him a few hard pushes in retaliation, "No Zhongwei, just Liulang."
Meng Ruanqing screamed, her waist was completely limp and fell on the opponent's shoulder, she couldn't help cooperating with him, weeping softly and leaning into his left ear in shame, "Liulang...can't take it anymore... "
Chen Juncong looked as usual, but Brother Heng was still ashamed and uncomfortable, and still refused to call out his name, so he was spared this time.
Q "Second San" Ling) six, wine two, three "wine) six
After a few quick thrusts, Meng Ruanqing vomited inside again amidst Meng Ruanqing's sudden raised moans.
The abdomen is sticky and can be felt with a slight movement.The semen in the back hole is still slowly flowing down the base of the leg.Meng Ruanqing felt dizzy and dizzy, she was really bullied, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.When Chen Juncong rubbed his body, he couldn't help but curse loudly: "You bastard!"
He actually ejaculated forcefully from his back hole after being pushed!
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