Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

Hundreds of people have different faces, thousands of people have thousands of faces, people are dominated by desires, and occasionally get sober in the reproach of conscience.

Life is a long road, and no one can guess and predict when we will meet again and when we will part. Therefore, "there is always a feast in the world" has become a consolation that people have no choice but to accept.

Yongwang Chiying—the man who has been praised for many years as "brave and strong, a warrior on the battlefield" finally chose his gentle hometown after the ups and downs.

That man wanted too much. He wanted to be a good brother, courtier, father, and son, but he didn't want to be a heartbreaker. Leaving was his most honorable farewell to the old days.

Although it was forced to leave.

How can I know it is not a blessing.

"Wow!" Xiao Azhen's eyes were shining brightly: "Did you really tell him that?"

She held the orange kitten who was less than two months old in both hands, and her soft body sank into the wooden chair.

It was rare to be stared at by her surprised eyes, You'an's small, undeveloped body was straight and proud, "Of course!"

Xiao Ahzhen thought of 'Chi Yukang' whom he had never seen before, and asked: "Then would you really do that?"

Her Royal Highness the little princess reached out and touched the cat raised by Sister Ah Zhen: "I'm scaring him.

"A Niang said, when talking to adults, especially when we children talk to adults, we must pay attention to the truth, the truth, and the false, so that what we say will not be taken seriously, and we must speak fiercely, to the heart that adults love most. poke.

"Then I asked A Niang, what does the uncle love the most?"

Xiao Ahzhen admired the queen's aunt very much as long as she remembered, and asked with a smile: "What does auntie say?"

Chi You'an is a big kid, and he imitated A Niang's tone when he became addicted to drama.

Even though she learned the four different things, Xiao Ahzhen didn't laugh at her, and listened carefully, and stopped touching the cat.

The little princess cleared her throat: "Your uncle, you are a gentleman, not a villain. His favorite is his concubine first, and his legitimate son second."

That's why there was a child's 'whim', the phrase "If you are an emperor, kill Yukang first", and the last sentence of "forgive" full of comfort.

Xiao Azhen savored the true meaning of "false and real, true and false, to put it seriously, to poke into the heart of people's favorite". No matter how smart her head is, she can't figure out the truth that is too profound for her. You keep these words firmly in your heart.

She looked at the little princess You'an enviously: "Auntie Queen is so kind to you."

You'an raised his chin: "That's my aunt, aunt must treat me well."

"My aunt is different."

The immature Xiao Azhen was quite distressed.

Since she was addicted to reading and accidentally fell into the pool, A Niang changed her normal and only knew how to coax her to have fun, lest she get into the sea of ​​books and become a fool by accidentally reading.

Look, Aunt Empress is willing to teach You An the truth of life, when will Auntie be like Aunt Empress, there is no need to look like Aunt Empress, three points is enough, no, two points is enough.

People's joys and sorrows are not the same.

Just when Chi You'an regarded daily reading as a sweet worry, the little granddaughter of the emperor's family was about to cry, wishing she could grab the aunt's thigh and beg her to teach her, imparting valuable experience that can deceive people to death.

After Chi Ying's family left Beijing, Her Majesty the Empress was in a low mood. Fortunately, she didn't be depressed for long, and was easily coaxed back by the Empress at night.

The two are like glue, sweet and sweet. The courtiers watched it for a few years, and they probably understood it. While envious of the jealousy of the empress's love for not getting old, while keeping the responsibilities of courtiers, please Your Majesty to choose Xiulang.

Even if there is Her Royal Highness Princess Changrong in the middle palace, there are still too few heirs.

Even if the "Children's Medicine Classic" written by the empress herself spreads widely throughout the world, and the infant mortality rate plummets in Dayou Dynasty, even a slightly wealthier family will not think that there are too many children these days.

The royal family wants more children and more blessings.

A single seedling, and a few years ago, Princess Changrong was weak and passed through the gate of hell several times, which made many people fearful. If it were broken, His Majesty would have to inherit it from the clan.

Better to have a baby of your own.

Your Majesty is 25 years old, young and beautiful, with profound inner strength, the "Jade Faced God of War" who used to fight on the battlefield with a knife, Ye Yujuro can do it for three days and three nights.

As long as he is willing to accept the concubine, it is more likely that the courtier will send a slender and handsome Xiulang to the harem.

Chi Heng was in the 'Yunhua Pond' in [Fengyi Palace], but he didn't know that his ministers secretly thought of her as a ruthless person who 'Ye Yujuro has been working for three days and three nights without breathing'.

Fortunately, she didn't know.

Clean and white fingers peeled off the peel.

Chi Heng's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, his cheeks were rosy, and he fell into a strange bliss of satisfaction.

The fresh grapes met her lips and tongue, she chewed twice, Qinghe watched her swallowing up and down her throat, and the heat that was relieved had a tendency to escape from the apex of her heart again.

She always felt that the way A Chi ate and drank was really charming, unconsciously, it made people want to feed her more.

"Sweet?"

Chi Heng opened her eyes, her eyes were all white, her heart beat twice, she leaned over to nibble on the bright red 'cherry', Qinghe's body trembled, and the flesh she was holding between her fingers almost fell into the water.

Soon, the bastard let her go.

After the Runguo was spat out, Chi Heng raised his face and smiled deeper: "Sweet."

Qinghe blindfolded her, and her breathing was two points faster than usual.

She endured a lot and remained silent for a long time. When Chi Heng couldn't help brushing her eyelashes on her palm, the hesitation in her heart seemed to be swept away, and those hesitation and shyness were swept away.

She lowered her head, with contradictory reserve and enthusiasm: "Do you want to do it again?"

A low laugh.

Chi Heng held her waist: "Wanwan, do you know what I can't bear the most?"

Qing He was startled, let go of his hand, and came back to his senses in a blink of an eye, with a playful look on his face: "What?"

"I can't stand you pestering people the most."

With a smirk in her eyes, she lightly squeezed the empress's thin chin: "Let's change the game?"

Her smile was full of danger and provocation, which completely provoked Qinghe's adventurous and conquering heartstrings. The two hit it off immediately, and Chi Heng carried her out of the hot spring pool.

"Don't fall."

"I can't fall." Qing He wrapped his arms around her neck and blew a breath of fragrance in her ear, his eyes were full of charm: "How are you going to get me?"

Chi Heng raised his eyebrows and grinned brightly: "I'm always ready."

Which of the prostitutes who were born in the general family is not belligerent and unwilling to submit?

This time it went on for a while, until the stars rose into the sky.

The Yunhua Pond is very large, since the empress walked in, the palace people consciously stayed away and did not dare to disturb, the empress and empress walked by every floor tile under their feet, having a good time.

The night breeze was cool, Chi Heng pushed open a window, Qinghe was still in her arms, Ruyu's skin was wrapped in a dragon robe: "Is it cold?"

Qinghe's charming eyes and brows still haven't disappeared, her bones are soft, her long hair is like a waterfall flowing down Meimei's back, her voice is hoarse, she shakes her head and smiles silently at Chiheng.

Smile very sweetly.

The beauty is unparalleled, Chi Heng had always been gentle to her before today, and he always let her temperament go, she would advance as soon as she said, and retreat as soon as she said.

Not this time, this time the two of them were competing with each other, and the result of being so devoted was that the person in his arms was too tired to move.

Gentle has gentle ecstasy, strong has strong bone erosion.

Qinghe likes the feeling of being completely conquered by A Chi, and the aftertaste is much stronger than usual.

"Look at the stars together."

Her voice was hoarse and lacked the elegance and composure of the day. Chi Heng was so excited that he lowered his head and kissed her sweaty temple hair, worried that the evening wind would cool her down.

On a moonlit night, the stars are shining brightly, and the empress stands by the window, the emperor's robe, which symbolizes the supreme imperial power of the Dayou Dynasty, dutifully covers the jade body of the empress.

Under the dragon robe, there is no trace of harmony.She was hugged firmly, looked casually at the twinkling stars outside the window, looked back and looked up at the young and handsome face of her sweetheart.

"I've been hugging for a long time, are you tired?"

"Not tired."

Chi Heng weighed her light body and said distressedly: "It's still too thin, eat more."

When it was the most intense and uncontrollable, I was afraid that it would break her waist.

"It can't be broken."

Qinghe's tone was indifferent, but his eyes were doting.

She wanted to reach out and touch Chi Heng's face, but the movement of her arm caused countless numbness, but who is she?As long as she wants to, she must do it.

The sore and swollen arms were lifted up, and the palms brushed His Majesty's bright and pretty face: "I like that you try your best to conquer me and love me. In the past, you were always looking forward and backward, and it sounds gentle."

"Isn't it nice to say?"

Qinghe smiled slyly: "It's not a bad thing to say, I accept whatever you give."

Chi Heng's heart exploded with countless joys, she really couldn't refuse the feeling of being favored, the soft-spoken and loving sister was her personal treasure, she couldn't help hugging him even tighter.

"If I try my best, sister, we won't be able to leave this Yunhua Lake tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."

Qinghe wanted to say "If you don't come out, you won't come out", but then she thought about her status as an emperor, and let out a shallow "hum" from her nose.

So cute too.

"Wan Wan."

"Ok?"

"Don't you want to watch the stars together?"

"Don't look at it." She smiled: "Don't look at the stars anymore, the stars are not as beautiful as you."

Chi Heng closed the window: "Look at me? Don't you get tired of looking at me?"

"If you can't get enough of what you say, how can you get tired of it?" Qing He peeled off her shirt and collar, admiring Her Majesty's straight and thin collarbone: "I'll still be amazed by you after a few lifetimes."

"Sister." Chi Heng took a deep breath: "You are too good at talking."

"I'm just telling you, it's not too much."

Leprechaun!

The empress raised her hand and pulled off the dragon robe covering her body, and smiled sweetly: "A Chi, do you want to look back?"

hiss!

Chi Heng's legs were weak, and his throat moved slightly: "This has to be carefully observed."

If you don't do bad things, look, it's okay, right?

Looking at it, seeing it late at night, Her Majesty the Empress deeply felt that she was a greedy little hooligan, but there was no way, who asked Wanwan to seduce her.

Maybe she caught a cold at night, but at dawn, the Empress opened her eyes and ordered Liu Se to make medicine.

After getting off the morning and walking into [Fengyi Palace], smelling the smell of soup, Chi Heng secretly regretted: Wanwan's body is still too weak.

If she was half as healthy, she wouldn't have caught the cold.

With some calculations in her mind, she began to delve into the improved version of "Like a Dream Sutra" without Qinghe on her back.

After several years of rest and perfection, this method has made great progress, but it has to be used with caution on the two of them.

Just when Chi Heng was worrying about his sweetheart's body, in late autumn, Jiang Xi and Xue Ling returned to Beijing ahead of schedule.

The country is stable, the people's livelihood is rich, and the king is wise. The fly in the ointment is that there are too few direct descendants in the palace.

The matter at hand was cleared up, and for several months, the courtiers who had been idle were so excited that their mouths were about to be worn out.

It coincides with the return of Jiang Daochang, who "borrowed the power of the ancestors to punish evil with thunder", returned to Shengjing.

On the first day back to Beijing, Jiang Xi was blocked by courtiers who cared about the country and the country. The head of the Ministry of Rites, Minister of Rites, said earnestly: "Master! You have to persuade Your Majesty!"