"Let's go? Where are you going? It's late today, and it's not too late to go tomorrow." Lin Wanrong asked strangely.
Qin Xian'er shook her head slightly, moved her lips a few times, and then whispered: "Go and see if that person is dead. If he is dead, I will set off firecrackers to celebrate."
Lin Wanrong smiled silently. This girl is really stubborn. She clearly cared about her father, but she refused to say so. She smiled and nodded, "Exactly, exactly. When the time comes, I will help you buy firecrackers and set him free." A few days and nights. How about it, my husband loves you enough, right?"
Qin Xian'er blushed, knowing that she couldn't hide her worries from him, she glanced at him affectionately with her beautiful eyes, her indescribable sweetness. She was originally an alluring beauty, unparalleled in beauty, but today she was in honor of her dead mother, and she was covered in plain clothes, but she had a special charm compared to usual, which made Master Lin's heart itch to see her, if she hadn't been worried about this It was in front of the mother-in-law's mausoleum, so it was impossible to take advantage of this girl.
It was dusk at this time, Qin Xian'er had something on her mind and was anxious to go down the mountain, Lin Wanrong naturally followed her. When I returned to the meditation room of Xiangguo Temple, I saw that the guards around had withdrawn, and the shadow of the old emperor could not be seen, and I thought he had already moved back to the palace. Thinking of the old emperor's frail body and bones that he saw today, Lin Wanrong couldn't help sighing in his heart. Fortunately, he came in time today, otherwise Ren Xian'er and her father would continue to quarrel like this, and there would be another regret in the world.
Whether you admit it or not, Qin Xian'er is now the princess of Dahua Nishang, and her status is extremely noble. This is a fact. She went up the mountain to pay homage to her deceased mother, but Feng Jia was still waiting at the foot of the mountain. Countless palace eunuchs had been waiting for her. Seeing the princess coming down the mountain, she hurriedly knelt down to greet her.
There was a trace of solemnity on Qin Xian'er's pretty face. Although she was naked, she was calm and calm, showing a more graceful and wealthy attitude. She waved her hand slightly, and said calmly: "Everyone, get up, I have something urgent to go back to the palace, you should hurry up."
"Yes." Everyone hurriedly responded, stood up quietly, and urged Feng Jia to go back to the palace.
"A princess is a princess, not a cover. Xian'er, you are becoming more and more temperamental." Lin Wanrong smiled: "Compared to you, I am an old-fashioned one."
"I'm talking nonsense again." A maid raised the curtain of the carriage. Qin Xian'er didn't wait for the eunuch to put up the saddle, and stepped on the carriage easily with her little feet on tiptoe. Hand on the curtain of the car, turn around and smile sweetly, just like a tree of elegant pear blossoms, blooming beside the post road.
Obediently, it's amazing. Now that Xian'er has become a princess, her demeanor has become brighter and brighter, not much better than that of Fairy Naning and Sister An. It really hooks my husband and my soul. Lin Wanrong stared blankly, Qin Xian'er was overjoyed, and shyly said: "Sir, what are you waiting for, come up quickly."
"Come up? Okay, okay, come up right away." Mrs. Lin grabbed Xian'er's little hand in a seductive and soul-inspired manner, and boarded the carriage with one step, and the two of them fell on the soft cushion of the carriage together.
The maids under the car were all surprised when they heard the princess calling this man a husband-in-law. Why did the princess have a son-in-law after not seeing him for a while? But don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked. This is the key to working in the palace. The maids put down the curtains of the car with their bare hands, and in the warm car, it becomes a two-person world of the princess and the concubine.
The princess's phoenix carriage is different. This carriage runs with eight bridles abreast, and the carriage is extremely spacious, covering more than a dozen square meters. The cabin is covered with a big red carpet, inlaid with gold and silver everywhere, which is extremely noble. Before the phoenix collapsed, it was covered with yellow veils, on which were placed a small pot and four small cups, which were the best porcelain products of the official kiln. A goose-yellow brocade quilt was placed neatly on the couch, exuding a faint fragrance, symbolizing the glory and wealth of the owner. Qin Xian'er was born as a real princess, and she was used to seeing this scene since she was a child, and later wandered alone for many years, she was used to seeing the sinister world and the warmth and coldness of the world, so she didn't care about these external things. Mr. Lin is a big ordinary person, looking at the car full of gold, silver and jade wares, he is amazed, extravagant, I love it so much.
Qin Xian'er smiled slightly and said, "Master, what are you looking at? You're all fascinated!"
Lin Wanrong nodded and said, "Xian'er, this carriage is really valuable. In the past, I would have definitely tricked it into selling it."
Xian'er giggled, snuggled into his arms, and said softly, "You can dispose of me as you please, as long as you don't sell me out."
Qin Xian'er's body was warm and fragrant. Lin Wanrong hugged her weak and boneless body, stroked her small waist slowly, and sighed: "How can it be, I love you so much that it's too late. My little fairy , this skin is really smooth, like washing with milk, not worse than that of Dae Jang Geum."
"Who is Da Jang Geum?" Qin Xian'er asked softly, twisting his ear with her little hand.
"Oh, Dae Jang Geum, it's a woman I read in a book who knows how to do medicine and agriculture, and nothing else." Master Lin blinked and laughed.
"Really?" Qin Xian'er giggled, with a hint of cunning in her eyes: "In this way, this Dae Jang Geum has nothing to do with that pretty little maid from Korea? It's just right, I will give it to the Korean mission tomorrow." Issue an ultimatum to let them go back to Korea as soon as possible, lest anyone have delusions about her."
This girl is pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, but it's not your husband and I who have delusions. The little prince of Korea, Li Cheng, wanted to give Xu Changgeum to me, but I refused. I am really not ordinary firm. Lin Wanrong smiled, and slowly stroking her round buttocks, said in an extremely lustful way: "I don't have delusions about others, I only have delusions about my little obedient princess, little fairy, tonight, you Just follow me."
Qin Xian'er's face was on fire, her whole body was sore and limp, she threw herself into his arms with a whimper, and said softly: "Master, when Master comes back, everything will be yours for Xian'er."
master? Speaking of Sister An, Master Lin's desire disappeared immediately, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Has your master ever come to you?"
"Yeah." Xian'er nodded and said, "Master said she was going back to the Miao village to have a look, and said that when she came back, he would find a way to undo the love voodoo for me, and let my husband and I be a real husband and wife."
Will sister an come back? Wait for her to come back. When the Year of the Monkey is coming, Lin Wanrong kissed Xian'er's small face, and said lightly, "When your master left, did you mention anything? For example, mention me—"
Xian'er glanced at him strangely: "What are you talking about? Oh, I know, you must be playing tricks again and being punished by the master, that's why you are so afraid of her, heck, if my husband bullies me in the future, I will report to the master , see if you dare?"
Xian'er's words are perfect, although they don't hit the truth, they are not far behind. But when she finds out about the weird and messy things between Sister An and her husband-in-law, I don't know how she will react? Lin Wanrong said unwillingly: "She really didn't leave anything behind. For example, letters, embroidery, blood books and so on?"
Xian'er giggled coquettishly, and tapped on his forehead. He said lightly: "Sister, you are the worst. It's not that you don't know the character of the master. She comes whenever she wants, leaves whenever she wants, and never procrastinates. What is she going to keep for her lover? Not to mention whether she has a lover, but to say that she is beautiful and unparalleled in the world, is there any man in this mortal world who can match her? Isn't it all wishful thinking. "
Sister An's departure was not an ordinary decision, just like a touch of lightness, coming without a trace, and going without a trace. Never leaving a trace, this is indeed her character. Lin Wanrong was greatly disappointed, took Xian'er's little hand and smiled: "You said your master is so unparalleled in the world, is it true that there is really no man who can match her? Look at your husband, I am tall and tall. Handsome, chic and suave, it's more than enough to match her."
Xian'er heard this and Wu Lips smiled delicately: "No matter how good you are, you are also Xian'er's husband, how can you match up with the master." She blinked her eyes, and suddenly said in surprise: "Oh, do you have a heart for my master? ? I hit—”
"No, no, absolutely not." Seeing Xian'er's little fist was about to get up, Lin Wanrong laughed hurriedly: "Xian'er, you have to trust me, my husband. You can see that I am upright and awe-inspiring, and you can tell that I am an upright and honest man just by looking at it." Man, why do you think about such nonsense things? Oh, but if other people think about it like this, I can't control it." [Heaven's Kiss Hand Slap]
Qin Xian'er held back a smile and said, "If the world is full of 'honest' people like you, then it's really over. No one else can think wildly, I think you like to spend your thoughts. Hmph, you pervert, pervert, Sex-crazy Xianggong, if you really dare to play Master's idea, I will tell Master and let her clean you up."
Lin Wanrong was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, hugged Xian'er's waist, pecked hard on her bright red cherry mouth, licked her tongue unsatisfactorily, and said with a wide-eyed smile: "Yes, yes, you Just tell Sister An and let her clean me up. Alas, I haven't been cleaned up by her for a few days, and my skin is really itchy. "
Qin Xian'er gave him a blank look, there was really nothing she could do about having such a rogue-like husband, but she liked the feeling of being together with him without restraint but full of surprises.
"By the way, Xian'er, you said that Sister An has returned to the Miao Village, so where is the Miao Village?" Lin Wanrong remembered the things that had been lingering in her heart for a long time, and finally seized the opportunity to ask.
Xian'er glanced at him vigilantly, and said with a small mouth: "I won't tell you, let you think wildly."
This girl is really enlightened, Lin Wanrong smiled, hugged her and sat in his arms, covering her plump chest with his hands, the soft and plump feeling made his heart throb, and he couldn't help but gently press her Hold the two bright red spots, and rub them slowly.
Xian'er trembled all over, and hummed in a trembling voice: "Sexy, Mr., don't, oh—"
Lin Wanrong kissed her little earlobe, then blew into her little ear, and said softly: "Oh, Sister An is really pitiful, she is alone and wandering away, after all these years, she can only go home and have a look. Xian'er , why don't you go back with her and have a look?"
Xian'er's whole body was soft, her face was as hot as a fire, and the small mouth of the cherry was slightly opened, revealing two rows of neat and clean braided shells. Under his teasing, she had already lost her vigilance, she hummed a few times, and exhaled like blue Said: "I, I also said that I want to go with the master, but Sichuan is so far away, it is inconvenient to go back and forth, the master firmly disagrees, oh, pervert, husband, scoundrel, I hate you to death—"
It turned out to be in Sichuan. Lin Wanrong smiled and kissed Xian'er's white breasts. Qin Xian'er's eyes were blurred and she was panting delicately. She hugged him tightly and said softly: "Ms. The way to unravel the love gu. When she comes back, we will be husband and wife. At that time, if you like that girl Xu Changjin, I will take her from Korea and make you a room fill-in, and let her serve in the room We, let you taste the exotic style, the master has taught me a lot of tricks, um, let’s not talk about it, it’s so embarrassing—"
Qin Xian'er's face was red and hot as if on fire, and she hurriedly covered her cheeks with her hands to prevent him from seeing her own face.
This was the first time someone talked to him about the tricks in the room. And it's my own princess's wife, alas, it would be nice to have a coquettish master, Lin Wanrong couldn't bear it, so she hurriedly grabbed her little hand and said, "Oh. What kind of tricks are there, did Sister An teach you in person? Does she know how? The old man pushes a cart, pours candles, draws fire from across the bank, and a poisonous dragon pokes his tongue—Xian’er, please don’t look at me like that, I’m a pure person. The moves just mentioned are all martial arts methods, Alas, I can see that you want to go elsewhere, really."
Hearing the tricks he said, Qin Xian'er was ashamed and ashamed, covered her little face and dared not look at him: "I hate it! I knew that Xianggong is a big pervert. The master said that if you want to win your heart, you must take good care of it." You, I still want to let you know what a real woman is. Tell you to taste my goodness, and you will fall in love with me every day, and you will never think about other women. For you, people are ashamed to learn those, You came to make fun of others, hum—"
Wonderful, Lin Wanrong was delighted to hear that, Sister An taught her well, what is a real woman? You can enter the kitchen, exit the hall, and get on the bed! She really deserves to be a Miao girl who dares to love and hate, she dares to teach everything, she is hot enough.
"Why would I make fun of you?" Lin Wanrong laughed and said, "On the contrary, it's too late for me to welcome you. Husband and wife dunchang are the avenues of human relations. We should let go of discussions and exchanges, so as to promote a more harmonious relationship between husband and wife. Sigh, Sister An is too selfish. How can she only teach you about such a good thing and not me? No, I must ask her for advice next time we meet. The old tree rooting trick is very difficult. I haven’t mastered it yet, so I must discuss it with her next time.”
"I just like to talk nonsense." Qin Xian'er finally held back her shyness, leaned on his chest and said, "Master also said, if you like other women, I don't have to be afraid, just put them all in your room and let them see them." Look at how I serve my husband, let them learn it, and make them mad! That little girl Xu Changjin, you see, she is serious, but the master showed her a picture, according to the picture book, this kind of appearance is pure The woman in this girl belongs to the charming type. Once her husband breaks her body, she will be even more shy, and she will be enthusiastic when she is on the couch, and she will be greeted and seen off in every possible way. This is called Gangmei, Xianggong, do you like it?! I will leave her alone. down!"
It's such a weird topic, but - I love it! Xian'er definitely couldn't say these things, except for the charming and sexy sister An, who else could say such earth-shattering words? It seems that Xian'er will be the master of Qiaoqiao and Qingxuan in the future, how to serve her husband well, she needs to be trained before she can work, hehe.
He laughed twice, hugged the shy little Xian'er, and what he was thinking was, what kind of scene would it be to discuss these obscene topics with the knowledgeable Sister An in the future? My mouth is watering just thinking about it.
The carriage rushed straight to the palace, and with Princess Nishang escorting her, Master Lin no longer had to worry about not getting into the palace. Hiding in the carriage, chatting privately with Xian'er, listening to the ways Sister An taught her, naturally living a happy life like a fairy, but when she arrived at the place, Master Lin was reluctant to get out of the car, what a moment in the car , worth thousands of gold.
The place where the car was parked was not a few steps away from the Qianqing Palace where the old emperor lived. The passing eunuchs and eunuchs saw that it was Princess Nishang, and hurriedly knelt down to greet her.
Qin Xian'er took a few steps, but gradually hesitated, a bit of hesitation appeared on her face, and her steps slowed down unknowingly.
"What's the matter, Xian'er?" Lin Wanrong held her back and asked.
"Sir, I, I'm afraid—" Qin Xian'er lowered her eyelids and said nervously.
"What are you afraid of? He is not someone else. He is your relative. He has a blood relationship with you, and we will never let you go." Lin Wanrong comforted her, holding her hand tightly and saying: "How about, my husband will accompany you?" past?"
Qin Xian'er smiled sweetly, and took his big hand, feeling indescribably at ease in her heart, and walked much more resolutely. As soon as he arrived at the gate of Qianqing Palace, Gao Ping was walking out, and when he saw Qin Xian'er coming, he froze there for a moment.
"What's the matter, Eunuch Gao, don't you know Princess Nishang?" Lin Wanrong said with a smile.
Gao Ping's lips trembled a few times, and he knelt down excitedly: "The old slave Gao Ping has seen the princess Qiansui. Please wait a moment, the princess, and the old slave will go in and report to the emperor." He was so surprised that he had no time to salute. He got up from the ground with a grunt, ignoring the usual etiquette, and after walking a few steps, he shouted loudly: "The emperor, the emperor, the emperor, the princess is here! The emperor, the princess is here!"
Qin Xian'er tightly grasped her husband with her small hands, and felt pain from Lin Wanrong's grasp. Lin Wanrong shook his head and smiled, and patted her shoulder lovingly: "Little darling, let's go in."
Xian'er hesitated for a moment, then hummed softly, and leaned against his side. The two stepped into the Qianqing Palace together. After walking a few steps, I saw the eunuchs and maids in the palace kneeling on the ground one by one, not daring to raise their heads. Looking forward, they saw Gao Ping supporting the weak Emperor Dahua, walking slowly outside.
"See Your Majesty—" the crowd sang together.
The old emperor didn't seem to hear what everyone said, and only looked at Qin Xian'er, with a deep joy flashing in his eyes. Softly said: "Nishang, Nishang, is that you?"
"My name is not Nishang. My name is Qin Xian'er. My mother named me for me." Xian'er said coldly.
"Okay, okay, Xian'er, your mother gave you the name, then you will be called Xian'er. Whether you are called Nishang or Xian'er, you are my most beloved daughter!" The old emperor smiled kindly, But it caused a slight cough, Gao Ping hurriedly beat his back, and the emperor's pale complexion improved a little, and he told Gao Ping: "What are you waiting for, give the princess a seat quickly, and Lord Lin will also give a seat."
Gao Ping hurriedly responded, Qin Xian'er tightly grasped Lin Wanrong's big hand, the palm was covered with sweat, hesitated for a while, finally gritted his teeth and spoke in a voice as thin as a gnat: "You, how are you?"
The old emperor was physically weak, but he heard this sentence clearly and plainly, the muscles on his face trembled a few times, and a mist rose from his eyes: "Xian'er, don't worry, the emperor's body Very healthy. You can come to see me, father is very satisfied. I finally found a daughter."
Qin Xian'er shook her head, and said stubbornly: "I didn't come to see you, I just went into the palace to pack my mother's things, passing by here, by the way—"
"By the way, come and see Father, I understand, I understand!" A sincere smile flashed across the old emperor's face, he glanced at Lin Wanrong, and nodded approvingly.
Gao Ping has already taken the brocade stool, and invites everyone to sit down. Xian'er glanced at the emperor's pale and bloodless face, was silent for a long time, and finally said: "You, you stretch out your hand."
The emperor was puzzled, Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "Old man, Xian'er is going to take your pulse." The old emperor suddenly realized, his body trembled slightly, slowly stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "I forgot, Xian'er followed An Fairy, I have learned the art of distorting the yellow, which is comparable to the rejuvenation of the country, my father is really pleased."
Xian'er didn't speak, stretched out her slender fingers, and slowly put them on the emperor's wrist, felt her pulse for a moment, then her expression changed, she said in surprise: "How could this happen?"
The old emperor gave her a meaningful look, and said with a smile: "Dear daughter, father is in good health, you don't have to worry. My biggest wish now is to hear you call father—"
Qin Xian'er's eyes turned red, and she scratched Lin Wanrong's wrist. Her lips moved slowly, but she couldn't utter a word. Lin Wanrong sighed slightly, and said softly: "The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop, the child wants to be raised, but the relative is not here—"
"Father—" Qin Xian'er wept bitterly, knelt down on the ground, threw herself on Father's lap, and began to cry in pain.
"Good girl, good girl—" the old emperor laughed loudly, and tiger tears rolled down amidst the sound of coughing.
Lin Wanrong turned her head away, let out a long breath, and felt that the corners of her eyes were moist, she gave Gao Ping a quick wink, and the two hurriedly backed out.