On the evening of the 19th, it snowed all night. On the 20th, Bianjing was covered in silver, and the crystal clear ice hung on the treetops, showing various poses.
At Sishi, the snowflakes floated up again, like goose feathers, dyeing the world white.
Lifting the curtain of the car to look outside, Ling Qingyu covered his mouth and yelled, and then was dragged back.
Looking at the man who was pulling at the corner of her clothes, shrunk his body into his arms, and rubbed his head vigorously against her chest, Ling Qingyu couldn't help but chuckled. After being tricked into drunkenness by this guy, even though she had lived more than fifty years, her old face didn't even feel flushed.
Since when did this guy who has the legacy of Zhao Yinfeng and the added attribute of acting like a baby grow crooked!
"Sister~" let out a tiring call, Ye Shiyi raised his head and kissed her neck, leaned on her shoulder, held her hand and poked in from his skirt, his fingertips felt cool Passing across the skin, and touching the little brother who had raised his head proudly along the chest and abdomen, Ye Shiyi let out a low moan, and his breathing became rough.
Gently flicking the hot little guy who was nodding to her hand, Ling Qingyu said: "Stop playing, we will be in the Han Mansion later."
"It's still far away. Han Bian's birthday banquet this time will be held in a suburban villa." With a slight trembling of his body, Ye Shishi's voice was hoarse and sexy, and a layer of mist floated in his eyes looking at her, making him The phoenix eyes were radiant, lightly licked the corners of her rosy lips, hooked her head with one hand, and kissed her lips softly, a voice of panting and uncontrollable lust escaped from the corner of her mouth Come on and say, "Sister, Eleven, it's your confinement, right?"
Uh... Ling Qingyu's face turned red again. She didn't completely lose her memory of what happened last night. After thinking about it carefully, she seemed to be able to see herself stroking that perfect body with a very **** strange auntie expression. , while lamenting his beauty, and then viciously said the word forbidden, it's really..., it's too embarrassing!
The woman's face seemed to be covered with two clouds of burning fire, Ye Shixi smiled lowly, loosened the belt of his clothes, and hugged her tightly, the hardness underneath rubbed against her abdomen, while biting Touching her earlobe, she said in a low voice: "Sister, I like Eleven so much. My sister said that I want to take Eleven back, lock her in a dark room, lock her in shackles, and prevent others from seeing Eleven and touching her. Eleven, you have to play eleven every day like last night, sister~"
"Stop, stop!" Ling Qingyu, whose face was so red that he could scramble eggs, interrupted him in a series of voices, pushed his close body away a little, and said in a more serious voice with erratic eyes: "Forget! It's all a dream ! Hurry up and forget about it!"
"I don't want to forget it!" Throwing the woman down, where she couldn't see, Ye Shiyi showed a smug smile on his face, and said: "Sister said, if you go to sister's world, let me go to the place where you are." Eleven is your confinement, Eleven is willing to let my sister play with it, Eleven is very happy, Eleven is willing to be imprisoned by my sister, and will be imprisoned by my sister forever... "
"Stop, stop!" Sparks appeared on Ling Qingyu's face, and the words of confinement and confinement pressed down on her mind like a mountain, and she unconsciously shouted: "Stop talking! I know, stop talking!"
If you continue to play, I'm afraid this person will be really annoyed. He took her hand and rubbed that dishonest little brother, kissing those lips that were burning like fire, Ye Shixi hugged her tightly, and said hello a few times. * After growling, he released it.
She stared at him helplessly, facing that face full of happiness that was so beautiful that it was not like ordinary people, and her eyes that were narrowed with a misty smile, Ling Qingyu really couldn't get angry, she could only look at Looking at the clothes on his body, he sighed, "It's all dirty!"
Ye Shiyi took out a set of clothes from the cabinet in the carriage, and skillfully changed them on for her, making Ling Qingyu stare at him dumbfounded for a while, before gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Shishi! You did it on purpose!"
For Han Bian's 40th birthday, although it was snowing heavily, the birthday banquet of the Han family was still held in a mountain villa in the outskirts. Officials also took the opportunity to come to the door.
Following the servants around the corridor in front of the mountain gate, the scenery in front of you can't help but be amazing. The elegant and exquisite pavilions are built on the mountain, and a corridor with nine bends and eighteen bends was built next to the lake dug out of the lowland according to the mountain. Plum trees are planted all over several consecutive hills. In the snow-capped area, one tree has red plums like fire and white plums like snow, just like heaven.
Along the promenade, officials kept coming up to strike up a conversation along the way. With a smile on the corner of Wang Xuanzhi's mouth, he saluted the other party modestly and politely, and then continued walking through the servants blocking him until he was brought into a corridor on the mountainside among.
The banquets of the Han Mansion are placed along the promenade that circles several times around the top of the mountain. Outside, the red plums are proud of the snow, and the snow is light, but inside the promenade is warm as spring. Every seat in the promenade There is a little distance between them, so that the people inside can communicate and avoid interruptions.
Glancing at the servants who retreated quietly and the maidservants standing quietly beside him, the smile on Wang Xuanzhi's mouth grew stronger. As soon as he sat down, he heard someone beside him say, "I heard that the whole arrangement was designed and arranged by Mr. Mei. Yes, such a delicate mind, after all, is the son of the family, even if the Mei family is now in decline, as long as Mr. Han is willing to support, I think the Mei family will rise up soon."
Wang Xuanzhi's eyes sank unknowingly, and he glanced again at the mountain forest that was vaguely like a fairyland in the heavy snow.
After sending Zhu Weili in, Han Bian turned his head and walked towards the mountain gate. He greeted people with stiff smiles and his face relaxed slightly, but his heart was full of anger. Recently, he was busy arranging the preparations for the two armies to fight separately. , He was so busy that he didn't even go home. Su Wanyun said she wanted to give him a surprise, but she still had joy in her heart, so she didn't ask anything. She didn't expect to be dragged to the villa last night, only then did she know that Mei Chuqi basically sent invitations all over the place. Not to mention Bianjing, but such a model has actually been created.
"Young Master Mei, what do you mean we can't even enter the door?" The cold laughter from the door made Han Bian startled, he quickened his pace and rushed to the door, seeing Gao Liu and the others outside the door Riding a horse behind him with his personal guards, Mei Chuqi blocked the door. Just as he was about to raise his voice, he heard the handsome young man in white standing at the mountain gate raise his voice: "Generals, today is Mr. Han. The 40th birthday is a day to rejoice with everyone, but it’s too impolite for everyone to march forward with swords like this?"
Han Bian's complexion suddenly darkened, and he hurriedly walked a few steps and stood behind Mei Chuqi, just about to speak, but Gao Liu blinked his eyes, and after a short pause, he heard someone on the mountain road shouting: "The one in front! The road is blocked!"
Gao Liu smiled, and made way for Gu Cheng and the others to the two sides.
As if walking on the mountain road, a cavalry team of four riders came up side by side. The riders on the horses were tall and tall in silver armor and red clothes. The guarded carriages in the middle did not have any signs, only a line of wind chimes was hung on the purple-black carriage.
A faint smile floated on Han Bian's face. That person came here to show that he did not come as an emperor, but as the head of the Ling family, and he was Han Bian's best friend and confidant.
"Who is here? Can you ride a horse like this in front of the Han family?!" Mei Chuqi glanced at the warm smiles on the faces of Gao Liu who had retreated to the side, and shouted loudly.
The people in front of the mountain gate were all stunned, the complexions of Gao Liu and the others turned dark, while the other civil servants who were blocked by the dispute at the gate looked at the man who they were full of praise just now with stiff faces like fools. teenager.
Red clothes and silver armor can be worn like this in Bianjing City, and only the Raksha Army who is now the Empress Guards.
Are you stupid or on purpose
As if they didn't hear his voice, the horse team stopped quietly in front of the mountain gate. The man riding beside the carriage knocked on the door and said, "Master, we're here." After speaking, the red cloak fluttered in the wind. Yang, the man jumped off the horse, opened a clear paper umbrella, and waited quietly by the car door.
After a while, the car door was slowly opened, revealing a corner of dark red clothes, and then a man in dark red clothes got out of the car, with satin-like long hair casually tucked behind his head. Shut up, the dark waves overflowed from the phoenix eyes, the corners of the lips were full of smiles, and in the flying snow all over the sky, the wind god was unparalleled.
Amid the sound of breathing in all around, the man turned around and reached out to help a woman down.
Suddenly a gust of mountain wind blew past, and the snowflakes were blown chaotically. In the wind and snow, the woman was wearing a white fox fur, and her hair was simply tied in a bunch at the back of her head. Yan Yan, let the snowflakes fall on her face with a gentle look.
The man three feet behind her, one with a thin skirt flapping in the flying snowflakes created a gorgeous afterimage, the other was wearing a black robe and leaned close, holding a clear oiled paper umbrella in his hand, and hit the woman firmly. overhead.
Just like more than ten years ago, the woman walked over with a smile, as if more than ten years had passed... In the afterimage of that time, there was his happiest moment, the most revered general, and the invincible third master , with her hearty laughter, even the snowflakes flutter boldly.
Li Yan regrets...
"Why are you standing at the door?" Turning his eyes, Ling Qingyu smiled and said, "Could they be waiting for me here on purpose? Come on, it's a bit cold today."
Pushing Mei Chuqi away, Han Bian came out, didn't say much, just gave a deep salute, then smiled apologetically at Gao Liu and the others, and said, "Aren't they all waiting for you here, without a master, how could I, Han Bian, be here today?" Fortieth birthday?"
Ling Qingyu took the lead, and a group of people laughed and walked into the mountain gate.
After the last knight in silver armor and red clothes entered the door, Mechuqi's feet went limp and he fell down on the steps. His back was already soaked in sweat, and the bean-sized cold sweat was still gurgling from his forehead. that man! Just one glance, the murderous aura seemed to make his heart stop beating.
That is Rakshasa King Ye Shishi...
That is the real king!