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In addition to causing great consternation to Cong Sheng, An Xiao's actions undoubtedly also expanded Cong Sheng's thinking on the other hand.
A possibility that he had always ignored.
Why don't you realize that in addition to the one below, he can actually be the controller above
Cong Sheng himself also wondered why he had never thought of changing positions in front of those two lovers before. Why do you lie down obediently and don't think of anything else
Cong Sheng thought carefully about why there was such a blind spot in his thinking. Why hadn't he thought about such an obvious thing for so many years
Cong Sheng looked at the dark owl with red fruit in front of him, his eyes became darker and darker, and his face was gloomy and unclear.
He looks as handsome and stylish as he likes, and has a strong and strong figure as he likes, and all the delicious food is delivered to his door. Is he ready to take a bite? The one in control
Slowly stood up, looking at the bare, powerful and tough back under the supple posture, the bulging muscles on the thick arms, the sexy lines on the neck, the wild scars across the honey-colored skin, and felt the commotion disappearing It started to agitate slowly again.
He reached out and pinched the plump buttocks. The hand felt intoxicating. Then he looked at a certain valley, and Cong Sheng sighed deeply.
He still couldn't imagine stuffing his penis into that oo. The picture was so beautiful that he couldn't imagine it.
Forget it, Cong Sheng thought he should take a cold bath.
An Xiao lay on the ground, feeling extremely nervous.
He paid full attention to every move of the person behind him and held his breath, lest he make any mistakes. Every time the wandering eyes lingered on him, there would be scorching sparks, and the steaming heat waves would spread and roll from the sea of heart little by little.
The monstrous heat wave had already surged forward, engulfing his entire body. On the blanket in his sight, the beads of sweat dripping from his forehead drew blurred halos on it.
Just feeling the sight of him falling on him made his chest filled with pleasure, and he was about to explode.
But as time passed by, the heat all over his body slowly subsided amidst the condensation of the people behind him. The kneeling limbs also became stiff.
Expectation turns to anxiety, anxiety turns to despair, and despair turns to death.
Maybe it took a long time, or maybe it was just a moment. Because what lasted was his emotional collapse.
"I've taken Chinese medicine, but it seems I still need to take a dip in cold water."
Cong Sheng was also embarrassed by the situation in front of him. He didn't want to hurt An Xiao. He knew that his sudden interruption at this time would definitely make this man who was forbearingly loyal and secretly admired him sad. He knew how this man felt about him. But I felt helpless at the forbearance and inferiority in his heart. This is the impact of the times and this society. This gap in status and the shackles of class make this rigid man who has received more than 20 years of brainwashing education come out of the fortress of status gap. It is no less difficult than rebuilding. A dynasty.
"I'm feeling a little uncomfortable right now. I feel weak all over. Xiao, please help me go to the bathroom in the back hall."
Cong Sheng softened his voice, gently put his hand on An Xiao's bare back, and said slowly.
"Is your Majesty's body in trouble? What's wrong? Is it serious? What kind of medicine is it? And who is so bold? I will send someone to the imperial doctor immediately." The dark owl half-raised himself from the ground neatly, supporting him with both arms. Cong Sheng's arms looked anxiously at Cong Sheng's face, and then he looked up and down carefully. Then he regretted and blamed himself, "This subordinate deserves to die. I failed to discover the bad guy, causing His Majesty's dragon body to be injured..."
"It's better to help me to the back hall first. You also know about the medicine." Cong Sheng interrupted An Xiao's self-blame. He didn't want An Xiao to dwell on this matter. So he looked at An Xiao with an ambiguous look, who was standing naked by him, and licked his lower lip with his red tongue, "I already knew what kind of medicine this is. If the yang essence leaks out, it will not be good for the body." . In this way, we can only endure it with cold water until the effect of the medicine disappears. This medicine has not been available for a long time. "
Such special medicine is probably rare, after all, it is produced by the system. Even if the dark owl went to check, he wouldn't be able to find out. In order to prevent An Xiao from being harmed, there are few people who have fabricated such lies and treated Cong Sheng like this.
"Please allow me to get dressed first." An Xiao didn't ask any more questions, but he was very embarrassed about his naked body. The tall and big body shrank up, which made Cong Sheng a little funny and a little intolerable.
"From now on, you don't have to be so restrained and polite in front of me. I like you to be more comfortable. From now on, just call me in front of me. This is an order."
Cong Sheng knew that An Xiao would not obey so easily, so he solemnly emphasized in the end. The latter sentence must have made An Xiao obedient.
"…yes."
Take your time, he has plenty of time.
Because of this medicine, Cong Sheng, who was soaking in cold water, thought of the reborn girl who had been forgotten in his mind. Although he already understood that her technique was of no use to him, it was for women's cultivation. Even the origin of the technique is clearly understood from Murong Qiushui. Of course, this is not the point. During this period, he has not relaxed his surveillance of Murong Qiu Shui, so he has learned a lot about it.
Looking at it individually, the reborn Murong Qiushui might be the heroine in a certain novel. Looking at her deeds since her rebirth, she has brought disaster to the whole family of the General's Mansion. The mother lost her housekeeping rights (because she felt her mother was partial), and designed her father to look at her differently, and made her father dislike her eldest sister. The concubine was disfigured, seduced her brother, and even had a relationship with her cousin who was using the house. Ambiguous.
Not only that, she also saved a killer and then actually got together. The eldest son of Shou'an Hou, the legitimate son of King Yongning, and the eldest son of Duke Wen'an all fell in love with her and their relationship was very close.
Oh, Crown Prince Shouan is her eldest sister’s fiancé.
How much hatred was there in the previous life? It's more exciting than reading a novel, one after another.
This seems to be the trend of female protagonists in this rebirth NP novel.
I wonder if Murong Qiushui's spiritual power has increased after being nourished by these men. Originally, Cong Sheng had planned to summon Murong Qiushui into the palace and have a hodgepodge with those time-traveling girls, but unfortunately this idea has been abandoned now.
He didn't want to be a cuckold, and it would be troublesome to have so many men behind her entering the palace. This good show should still stay outside the palace.
By the way, let's see how far she can practice that book.
Of course, as long as no harm comes to him and affects the court, Cong Sheng can do whatever Murong Qiushui does.
It's not bad to stay outside and entertain him. This is a real-life interpretation of the novel, which is rare.
There is also a time-traveling girl who is dressed as Rou Zhaoyi, and her life is quite rich now. She can be seen burying flowers everywhere in the imperial garden.
However, she no longer wore the fairy-like, wide-sleeved floor-length skirt, instead wearing a neat short skirt.
After working hard every day and constantly taking rare supplements, Cong Sheng heard reports that Rou Zhaoyi's body had become much stronger, her shoulders were big and her waist was round, and her face had become tanned and rough. At least the news from the department store said that Rou Zhaoyi's clothes were at least two inches larger than before. Nowadays, most of the clothes are dark-colored, instead of the light-colored and thin clothes of the past.
Cong Sheng said that he couldn't imagine it. Fortunately, there will be a Hundred Flowers Banquet hosted by Concubine Shu soon. I believe that when all kinds of ghosts and ghosts gather together, Cong Sheng will be able to see it.
Cong Sheng also received a report that Cui Xiaoyuan, a sixth-grade concubine of Liyingxuan, was swinging in the imperial garden every day, even if it rained and winded. Then on a sunny day, she met Duan Wang Ruining, who was attracted by her cheerful and charming laughter. Then the two hit it off, chatted happily, and became close friends. King Duan also sent the eunuch in the dining room to her, and collected many rare treasures and sent them to Liyingxuan from time to time. In the imperial garden, you can always see them looking at flowers and the moon, talking about life and ideals. (Do they think he is dead? Another idiot...)
Prince Duan was the younger brother of the late emperor, and his biological mother was a fourth-grade Jieyu, a posthumous son who was a few years younger than Cong Sheng. He has lived in the palace since he was born. Who knows why such an old King Duan is still living in the palace now in his twenties, but he is not married yet and has no concubine. In the ancient environment where people got married at the age of thirteen or fourteen, this is obviously an anomaly. , no one thought anything was wrong, of course Cong Sheng only knew about it not long ago. King Duan actually regarded the Imperial Garden as his own garden. He walked around as much as he wanted without feeling anything wrong. He even interacted with a woman who looked like the emperor's woman. It is said that the two of them often meet in private now, and their friendship is getting deeper and deeper.
So the world is more confusing than a cat’s ball of yarn. It's stupid and unreasonable, nothing is normal, everything is weird, but no one thinks it's wrong, and almost everyone's IQ is below the average level. Few people are normal.
Also, I heard that Baolin, the eighth-grade official in Yihe Pavilion, suddenly became beautiful, as if he had changed into a different person overnight. The hair became as black and smooth as black satin, and the skin was as white and delicate as a newborn baby, as if it was a piece of skin that had been given back, which was frightening. Even his personality has undergone subtle changes, becoming moody and angry. I often scream at night and have nightmares.
The people who served her were all frightened, and they secretly said that Su Baolin was possessed by a spirit and was no longer the same person. It's a pity that Su Baolin himself doesn't know about these rumors.
In fact, not only these changes, but also the people around Cong Sheng have changed. After reading the gossip and information collected by the secret guards, Cong Sheng took a cold bath that was not so uncomfortable because he had fun as a refreshment.
But obviously they haven't had time to observe the person in front of them. It's obviously a new face that just appeared in front of him.
Cong Sheng looked at the little eunuch who was dressing him in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and turned on the 'omniscient perspective'.