Seeing the little maid stuck in the window, Chen Ziqi hurriedly jumped out of Dan Yi's arms and coughed softly, "Sister Yanliu, come make the bed?"
"My subordinate is abrupt." Yan Liu, facing the palace lord's icy, bird-killing gaze, made the bed at the fastest speed in his life, and then jumped out of the window like a thief without looking back.
"Feng Ling is timid." Dan Yi said this expressionlessly, turning her head to continue hugging Qi Qi.
Chen Ziqi threw himself on the bed first and rolled between the soft quilts. Because he wanted to hide his identity, he stayed in the inn all the way, and he didn't know how the people in Guiyun Palace did it. Anyway, every time they changed places, they could get a new quilt. Because if the bed is not made, the picky little red bird will not sleep.
Dan Yi climbed onto the bed, took the rolling guy into his arms, and rubbed his stomach slowly.
Because he was hungry when he was a child, Chen Ziqi has always been obsessed with food. After entering the palace, he had to eat almost every meal. Now that he is so old, he still can't change this habit, and he can't stop when he encounters delicious food. Every time he was hungry, he would act like a spoiled brat and let Dan Yi rub it.
The warm palms pressed against the belly and slowly circled, Chen Ziqi narrowed her eyes comfortably, "Take it easy, don't rub the child away."
Dan Yi's eyes darkened, "If you don't have you, you can mate with me again." Only by driving away the existing nest of young birds, or trampling the eggs, will the female bird mate with the male bird again. mating.
"Pfft..." Chen Ziqi opened his eyes and looked at Dan Yi, who was talking nonsense in a serious manner. He couldn't help laughing out loud, "What mating, such a savage statement."
"What is that?" Dan Yi looked down at him with a little smile in his eyes.
"Well, that's called..." Chen Ziqi hooked her fingers and asked Danyi to come over and whispered a word in his ear.
The white ears turned red with a brush, and the breathing suddenly became heavier. Dan Yi rolled over and trapped the person in his arms. He bit the soft lips and said helplessly: "How can you say such vulgar words."
"Vulgar? I think you like listening to it." Chen Ziqi smiled wickedly, and touched the standing little bird through his clothes.
Dan Yi couldn't bear it any longer, she rolled over and pressed the man under her body, and kissed the mouth that was talking nonsense.
The young man's body, the dry wood and the raging fire can't help stirring, just a lingering kiss is enough to ignite the flames of the prairie fire. The closer the body is, the closer you can feel the texture and lines of the other side through Qiu Chang.
"Qiqi, let's do it again... that kind of thing?" Dan Yi stuck himself between Chen Ziqi's legs and touched the seductive valley with one hand.
"Well, no, your internal injury isn't healed yet." Chen Ziqi licked the corner of her mouth, feeling a little greedy and somewhat scared. Although it was very comfortable in the back that day, it was really painful at the beginning.
"Exchanging internal strength while doing this can help me heal." Dan Yi took Chen Ziqi's hand, touched her cheek, and used that cool palm to relieve her body's heat.
Chen Ziqi stared blankly at Dan Yi, her delicate and picturesque face covered with sweat, and her beautiful phoenix tail eyes were dark and deep, and they were indescribably beautiful.
Bewildered, Chen Ziqi agreed in such a confused way, until a smear of cool ointment entered his body, he was able to regain his senses, "What is that?"
"Zhenxuan's Yulushuang." Dan Yi was a little shy, but his eyes were full of excitement. After Qiqi was injured that day, Zhenxuan offered this bottle of ointment, and he hid it in Chen Ziqi's bag and brought it with him. went all the way.
Chen Ziqi grabbed the small bottle and carefully and quietly. The bottle contains a gelatinous substance that is like water but not water, like cream but not cream. There is also a line of small characters engraved on the bottle: Wushan Yunyu Chengenlu, frost and snow will not hurt the flowers.
"This poem..." Chen Ziqi twitched the corners of his mouth, and was still waiting for a comment, but he made a sweet and soft moan, "Well...don't..."
The small jade bottle was thrown aside, and no one commented on the meaningful poem.
"It hurts, woo..." Chen Ziqi frowned, clutching the sheet under him tightly, a tear oozing from the corner of his eyes.
"Qiqi, don't be afraid." Dan Yi gasped and lowered her head to kiss him.
Chen Ziqi stretched out his arms and hugged his neck, took a deep breath, and used his internal strength to resist the Danyang infuriating energy that suddenly poured into his body. The two types of infuriating collided, one cold and one hot, causing an indescribable numbness that was instantly relieved. body pain.
"This evil sect's practice, uh, it's not serious." Chen Ziqi complained, guiding Danyang's true energy to circulate in the body, and then returning to Danyi's body.
The inner force wrapped by Longyin's infuriating energy re-entered his body, Dan Yi narrowed his eyes comfortably, and the faintly aching five internal organs were also comforted, giving him more strength, and he couldn't help but move.
"Ah! Don't, don't move, hello!"
"… "
"Slow, slow, you stupid bird, um..."
"… "
"Uuu... Brother Feng Yuan, please spare me..."
Early the next morning, Yuhu knocked on the door and told Chen Ziqi to go downstairs for breakfast.
"Well... I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself." Chen Ziqi covered her face in the quilt and didn't want to get up.
After tossing until the middle of the night last night, he really had no strength. Arched in the quilt, arched onto a warm and strong chest, opened his mouth and took a bite.
"Hey..." Dan Yi took a deep breath and patted Chen Ziqi's ass under the covers, letting him relax.
"You bastard, you still have to travel today, how can I ride a horse!" Chen Ziqi muttered, rubbing her face on Dan Yi's body, barely opening her eyes.
"Then take a day off before leaving." Dan Yi kissed the top of his hair with a contented expression on his face. No matter how much Qiqi scolds him, he won't be angry.
"Take a break, the people of the Extreme Yang Sect will come to the door in a while, we have to leave quickly." Chen Ziqi wrinkled his nose, the sensible villain in his heart pressed the greedy villain to the ground and beat him, calling you Being tempted by beauty makes you weak, should you suffer now
If I had known earlier, I would not have thrown the donkey away and exchanged it for a horse!
After dawdling on the bed for a while, until Danyi was beaten and rubbed by him and could not help turning into a bird, Chen Ziqi got up with a pouting mouth, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, picked up the guy who was still snickering on the bed, and pressed He washed the bird's beak in the tea cup, put it in his arms and walked out the door.
Yuhu was sitting in the lobby, holding a steamed bun and slowly nibbling on it, and when he saw Chen Ziqi come down, he immediately smiled, "Brother Chang also gets up late?"
People who practice martial arts usually get up early to practice martial arts, but I didn't expect Chen Ziqi to be able to sleep so much.
Chen Ziqi yawned, and asked Xiao Er to bring two baskets of buns. He supported his head and said listlessly, "I'll be leaving in a while, take care of yourself."
"Well," Yuhu's spirit looked better than yesterday, thinking that it was because he had comprehended the exercises and his mood had improved, "Brother Chang, have you noticed that there are few women on the streets here?"
"Huh?" Chen Ziqi looked up and looked at the street outside the door.
Many people want to get up early in the morning to do business, and the streets are already lively at this moment. Men come and go, and women are rarely seen.
After dinner, Chen Ziqi led the horse to walk on the street, carefully observed the people on the road, and only saw one person wearing a Luo skirt after seeing a hundred or ten, but on a sunny day, he was still wearing a hat, so he couldn't see his face.
"It is said that it is a rule set by the Extreme Yang Sect, and women are not allowed to seduce the disciples of the Extreme Yang Sect." Yuhu said what he said to the innkeeper last night, and he was very embarrassed.
There is no brothel and Chu Hall, and there is no singing and dancing workshop. Women have to cover their heads and faces when they go out, and wear loose clothes that do not show their waists.
"Do you know why?" Chen Ziqi sneered.
"Why?" Yuhu looked over curiously, and after asking for a long time last night, the proprietress couldn't say why.
"Because, the exercises of the Extreme Yang Sect, you cannot let out the Yuan Yang until you have practiced it to a certain level." Chen Ziqi said inexplicably. When he was a child, he and Chang E lived in the King Kong Gate. The King Kong Gate was influenced by the Extreme Yang Sect, and there was such an unwritten rule that he had to remain a boy before he could practice martial arts.
However, the disciples of the King Kong Sect focus on the martial arts of foreigners, and they do not strictly abide by this rule. I did not expect that the Extreme Yang Sect would be so strict, which is somewhat unexpected.
Hearing this, Yuhu couldn't help blushing and dared not answer any more. It is really embarrassing to let a girl who has not come out of the cabinet discuss "Yuanyang".
Chen Ziqi also realized this, coughed lightly and said no more. I bought some roasted seeds and nuts in the city, and poured a pot of tea, and the jade pot took Chen Ziqi all the way to the city gate.
Confessing Yuhu to stay, Chen Ziqi got on his horse in a dashing manner, and instructed in the attitude of a brother: "If you have any difficulties, go to the weapon shop. There will be a big chaos in the rivers and lakes recently, and you should be careful yourself."
After all, turn the horse's head and leave.
Yuhu looked at the back of Chen Ziqi's departure and sighed in his heart. The frail young man back then has now become a knight on his own, and she has to work hard to catch up!
Chen Ziqi, a knight on his own, just ran out of Sanli and couldn't do it. He was lying on the horse's back with a bitter face, and his butt hurt.
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