Hanging upside down outside the window was a lady-in-law who was exploring the waterside pavilion at night. Hanging there, she was so angry that her teeth itched.
Sure enough, there is a dog!
The window paper was quietly punctured, a pipe was inserted, and a puff of smoke was blown in. The heroine waved her hand quietly, and a swarm of mosquitoes came in from the tube, making them look noisy.
The red shadow flashed and the heroine disappeared.
Ling Ruoyu, who followed quietly from a distance to steal his master, was shocked. Is this my master
It's a pity that this is just a small vent of anger by the heroine, and it is of no use to the bad men and women inside.
The smoke was definitely ineffective. Even the mosquitoes raised by the spirit tribe couldn't get close to them. Zhao Changhe was all dead with a single spiritual impact. All it can do is buzz for a moment and announce: your adultery has been discovered.
The diaphragm will be fine after a while. Presumably it will be difficult for them to continue their passionate relationship after that, which has the effect of interrupting.
That's what Yue Hongling thought. It's a pity that the couple didn't care about half of the matter. After killing the mosquito, they continued like normal people.
In fact, for Zhao Changhe, tonight's double cultivation has other meanings, and it is not just making out with Jiu Kuang's evening makeup.
In the evening, I deeply felt the changes of the years. At that time, I was very touched by the practice. However, things were complicated and I did not have a good meditation to understand the atmosphere and time of practice. Now that everything is stable, the evening makeup that touches the heartstrings for a moment is accompanying the two practitioners, and the insights of practicing the practice in tenderness and sweetness are coming one after another.
In the past, I could feel the changes in time and space through the Book of Heaven, and travel through the long river of time, but that was different.
I have never had such an intuitive feeling as this time. When I wake up, my friend who was so majestic and handsome back then has a white head, and his descendants are around his knees. Looking back, I see that my evening makeup is still the same, standing quietly in the south of the Yangtze River. Even ten pages of heavenly books cannot exchange for that moment of touch, because it can only be experienced after years of experience.
Just like the depth of life experienced by the elderly, it is far from what teenagers can empathize with by reading a book. If you have not experienced it, you have not experienced it.
Perhaps the real value of these thirty years of slumber is not a return to one's original nature like a magical wedding dress, but the accumulation of time.
Tang Wanzhuang gasped slightly and half-opened her blurry eyes. She felt that the energy flowing back and forth in the dual cultivation was stronger than before, and Changhe seemed to be growing in strength again. Even the energy of himself and Baoqin is rising.
An even more mysterious experience was that the ground above the bed was clearly being plowed with loud movements, but a layer of white smoke surrounded it, but it was absolutely still. A group of mosquitoes circled the outer periphery, also frozen in mid-air. The environment was strange and unspeakable.
Time and space stand still
Half of it passes, and half of it remains still.
Tang Wanzhuang's body suddenly shook and she was about to reach the peak.
Zhao Changhe's movements suddenly stopped, and a voice came out at this time: "Are you going to leave me alone?"
Tang Wanzhuang was furious: "Are you talking about this now?"
Aren't you practicing? This multitasking without hindrance is the meaning of your third level of control
Zhao Changhe was reluctant: "Should we let it dry?"
"No, no more..."
"What do you want to say?"
Tang Wanzhuang bit her lower lip and murmured in a low voice: "Changhe... I miss you so much..."
"Boom!" The attack speed skyrocketed, and the final attack came. Tang Wanzhuang's sea of consciousness felt as if it had been struck by lightning. He could no longer organize his thoughts and had no words.
Zhao Changhe hugged Baoqin beside him and planned to continue.
Holding Qin groaned: "Master... I didn't get enough rest..."
Zhao Changhe tapped her lips: "Then activate your talent?"
Baoqin glanced at him with a hint of resentment and shrank down.
Tang Wanzhuang regained her clarity slightly and spat lightly, where did the little fox Meizi learn...
Oh, we used to study pictures together, so that’s okay.
Seeing the way he was holding Qin in his arms, Tang Wanzhuang hesitated for a moment, then managed to get closer and kissed him on the chest.
Zhao Changhe lowered his head and stared at the blushing face of the prime minister, who was admired by thousands of people for his dignity and elegance.
Tang Wan's makeup voice was as quiet as a mosquito: "Don't look at it... I don't know how to face them tomorrow..."
"As long as we are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed."
Tang Wanzhuang also felt that if it was not embarrassing to hold Qin, she would not be embarrassed either.
She waited for a moment, then took the initiative to slowly slide down and get together with Baoqin.
He was too strong, and neither of them felt like he was enough.
… …
Early the next morning, the whole family gathered in the backyard to have breakfast. Everyone's eyes were looking at Tang Wanzhuang and his servant.
Ling Ruoyu kept secretly looking at the expressions of the mosquito feeding trio, focusing on whether they had bags on their faces. Finally, I found that the expression was not strange and there was no bag on the face.
Unfortunately, the imagined scene of the three people being stunned and lying there feeding mosquitoes did not happen. Ling Ruoyu thought that he could try this routine when he travels around the world in the future.
Except for Master and Disciple Yue Hongling, no one else was so full that they opened their consciousness to see if others had eaten secretly. Now everyone can only confirm that Zhao Changhe slept in the Baoqin room yesterday.
Tang Wanzhuang did not openly state that she had been cheated by a dog, but her pretty face was moisturized to the point of being radiant and rosy, her whole body was like a blooming begonia, the spring breeze was charming, and her extremely beautiful appearance seemed to have already Proved something. But she didn't admit it, and others couldn't press her with such words. They all looked at her suspiciously.
All that can be seen is the shameless Bao Qin, standing next to Zhao Changhe and picking up food for him: "Eat this..."
"Crack", Huangfuqing broke the chopsticks.
Now Baoqin was ordered by his uncle to publicly show his affection to these old women. Anyway, the emperor has never been afraid of Huangfu Qing since he was a rookie, and he is not at all false now. No matter how loud the movement of Huangfu Qing's chopsticks is, she acts as if she doesn't see him, and is still full of charm: "Do you want to hold Qin and feed her with your mouth?"
As he spoke, he actually took a piece of cake and put his little mouth to Zhao Changhe's mouth.
Zhao Changhe bit the other end, and the man and woman shared the food tenderly.
"Crack" sounds were heard one after another, and the Tang family lost several pairs of chopsticks.
Huangfu couldn't bear it anymore: "In broad daylight and in public, you are also a dignified minister of the prime minister's office, why do you want to show your shame?"
Baoqin gave Huangfu Qing a strange look: "The lower official is the chief historian of the prime minister's office and an official of the imperial court. He only listens to the control of the prime minister and is not subject to the jurisdiction of the harem."
Huangfu Qingqiqiao said, "I can't control the officials of the big man anymore, can I?"
Baoqin said leisurely: "The Queen Mother should take care of the mothers in her palace."
Sanniang: "?"
Who does grandma mean
Sanniang patted the table and uncovered the bottom: "We agreed to leave him alone, but are you so hungry?"
"I'm hungry, after all, I've never eaten before." Baoqin said matter-of-factly.
Ye Jiuyou slapped the table: "If you want to get angry, hide it and send it out. Don't show your eyes in front of us!"
Bao Qin said: "This is my Tang family's place. I can do it wherever I like. Do the guests care?"
Piaomiao slapped the table: "In the whole world, is it the land of the king, or some place belonging to the Tang family?"
Baoqin said: "Our master is the king."
Yue Hongling slapped the table: "You really think no one can cure you, right?"
Baoqin glanced at her: "You are not an old woman with a baby."
Ling Ruoyu: "..."
Zhao Changhe, who was acting so excitingly, could hardly continue to act. The scene of Emperor Baoqin holding the emperor's city in his hands to fight against the common people was too powerful. This was a group of royal guards, and Zhao Changhe himself couldn't do it. He felt that the wrath of these demon gods could It directly destroyed Gusu.
There were footsteps outside the courtyard, and Cui Yuanyang came with his sword in hand. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not when he arrived at the table, so he pushed Baoqin aside and reached for the pastries on the table: "I have been busy arresting thieves and arresting thieves and handling the funeral affairs." All night long, we were enjoying ourselves, eating and drinking. After saying this, he looked at Tang Wanzhuang and said, "Prime Minister, I don't have enough manpower. I need you to lend me some help."
Tang Wanzhuang could only say: "Yes, Chief Cui can just mention it."
Cui Yuanyang took hold of Bao Qin's arm: "Sir Chang Shi has been with the Prime Minister for a long time. He has rich experience and is familiar with the work of the Demon Suppression Division. She is the only one."
"Hey, eh... wait, wait a moment..." Baoqin was carried away without saying a word, his legs were dragged off the ground, and he was still holding the cake in his hand.
A group of women all turned around to watch Huoqin being taken away, all showing happy smiles. Without Baoqin, let's see what excuse you still use to crawl into Tang Wanzhuang's bed.
Yue Hongling grabbed the apprentice beside her and threw it over: "Yangyang, take this one with you, she wants to practice. Yu'er remember, you are not allowed to use the galaxy in daily battles."
Ling Ruoyu: "..."
I still want to watch the show... Forget it, Master Changshi was dragged away, and the show is probably gone.
Zhao Changhe also had only one sentence in his mind: Baoqin was banned, and there was no chance of winning this round...
"Um... Is Yangyang so capable now..."
"Ahem." Tang Wanzhuang cleared her throat: "Over the years, the Central Committee has been in charge of the overall situation of the Demon Suppression Division, and the hard work has paid off."
"Why doesn't she look at me?"
"Because she is also cheating on you." Piao Miao said: "Except for the one who was dragged away, no one else is so shameless."
Tang Wanzhuang: "...Actually, Baoqin's surname is Tang."
Yue Hongling stood up and knocked on the table: "Okay, the trouble is gone. Changhe comes with me and we talk about the children's education..."
A group of people raised their hands and then lowered them.
Everyone had some excuse to talk to him, but in the end no one could get ahead of the education issue and could only watch Zhao Changhe being dragged away by Yue Hongling.
"Why does it feel wrong?" Sanniang asked Huangfuqing quietly: "We won't be cheated, right?"
Huangfu Qing secretly glanced at Tang Wanzhuang and said uncertainly: "Probably not... People named Tang are usually very pretentious, and Yue Hongling is also self-proclaimed and proud, so she shouldn't..."
Sanniang also convinced herself: "That's right, not everyone is holding the piano... It stands to reason that these two are the two least able to steal. I am more likely to steal than them..."
Tang Wanzhuang lowered his head to eat.
In the private courtyard where Yue Hongling lived, Zhao Changhe was grabbed by his collar and pressed against the wall of the courtyard. He raised his hands in surrender and said, "What are you doing?"
Yue Hongling gritted her teeth: "What do you think I wanted to do by sending Yu'er away?"
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Did you really trick the child into making soy sauce this time
"I told you not to steal it. The prime minister of the Han Dynasty in the late Tang Dynasty, who was admired by everyone for his grace and grace, was the first to steal!" Yue Hongling was furious: "The prime minister can steal, but the knight can't?"
Zhao Changhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just when he was about to say something, his mouth was already kissed.
All the hustle and bustle fell into silence, and the angry mood became gentle in the passionate kiss. Yue Hongling's strength in holding him gradually became smaller, and her hands slowly loosened the hem of his clothes, hanging down to embrace his waist.
Zhao Changhe also hugged him back, and the two of them entered the house while hugging and kissing.
"Bang", the door was hooked, covering the thunder and fire inside.
"I've been raising Yu'er for these years, and I've always been thinking about when I'll have my own... I want a girl as obedient and cute as Yu'er."
"Then we also want one ourselves..."
In the middle of the thunder and earth fire, Ye Jiuyou's voice came from the void: "Since Ruoyu has awakened to the relationship between the stars and rivers, we can trace the location of Ye Palace from her. After this is done, we will study your children's education. Not in a hurry...what are you doing!"
As Yue Hongling galloped, she looked back with blurred starry eyes: "Ah? We are just talking about the child, but we are not referring to Yu'er."
Ye Jiuyou was so angry that his hair burned into Jiuyou Hellfire: "Human beings are incapable of planning!"
Just as he was about to disappear, he found that he suddenly couldn't move, as if time had strangely frozen. Ye Jiuyou's heart moved slightly. Of course she could break away from this strange pause, but after only a moment of delay, the man's thick arms had already hugged me: "In the past thirty years, how many times have you secretly touched me and kissed me... Others If you just pretend to be dry, you should also pretend..."
Ye Jiuyou: "..."
With just such a hesitation, he was already held in the man's arms, with words whispering in his ears and in his heart: "You're already here, don't you want to?"
Ye Jiuyou bit his lower lip.
Of course, there is nothing I don't want to do, but I am not used to being with others. Ye Jiuyou thinks he is superior to others and has never thought of such a scene. There is also a reason for hiding him.
But when this scene really happened, Ye Jiuyou felt that he had nothing to resist, and even had a faint expectation.
Because in front of him, she would be exposed as dissolute as opposed to order.
Zhao Changhe's hand had already penetrated the purple shirt. Ye Jiuyou looked at the galloping Yue Hongling and suddenly thought, what if the other person was Ye Wuming? What would that scene look like
Just thinking about it, Ye Jiuyou had a feeling that he wanted to go. He felt that it was more tempting than any chaos.
The man kissed her, and his thoughts quickly disappeared.
… …
lunch.
Sanniang and Huangfu's eyes were rolling around Yue Hongling's body, then they looked at Ye Jiuyou suspiciously, and finally at Tang Wanzhuang.
After just one morning, Yue Hongling and Ye Jiuyou both exuded the same charming aura as Tang Wanzhuang, and their charm was in full bloom. The eyebrows and corners of the eyes seemed to be blooming, and the spring breeze was warm.
Look at Piao Miao's stinky face, looking like she wants to fight with someone.
As a demon, he is not sensitive enough to such things, and Piaomiao's emotional fluctuations are relatively calm. But when the other party is Ye Jiuyou, Piaomiao is very sensitive, and it is difficult for any small change to escape her perception.
It turns out the clown is ourselves.
After drying, it turned out that the man was given away.
Especially because Piaomiao was the first one to notice that he was awake. She wanted to eat breakfast and was so suffocated that she was so angry that it was comparable to the stab in the back that Ye Wuming suffered. You two sisters backstabbed me, right
The stomachs of the three of them were about to hurt, and they winked at each other. Huangfu Qing said calmly: "There are only a few tails left in this matter, let the Demon Suppression Department handle it. We should consider the next move. Now that Changhe has recovered, for For the Sixiang Sect, it’s also the return of the Ye Emperor, and the sect needs a festival. Changhe, please come back to Beijing with us, and go see Chichi too.”
Faced with this serious reason, Zhao Changhe didn't think too much, nodded and said: "Okay. I have nothing else to do in Gusu, so I really should go back to Beijing."
Piaomiao said: "Didn't Jiuyou say that with the galaxy, we can trace the location of the Night Palace?"
Ye Jiuyou coughed dryly: "Yes. But this requires some preparation..."
Piaomiao said: "Then go and make preparations. What do you have to do? What does the capital matter have to do with you?"
Ye Jiuyou: "...Okay, you guys go to the capital now. I'll pack some things you need and I'll come back later."
Zhao Changhe felt that the atmosphere was strange and coughed dryly: "Where is the positioning of Tiandao that Sisi said?"
Tang Wanzhuang and Yue Hongling, who had eaten and drank enough, were in an open-minded mood and both said: "This is about us and Baoqin, so let's just go there. We haven't seen Sisi for a long time, and we miss her a little."
"Okay, I'll go to the capital, and then I'll go to Miao territory to find you. Please pay attention to your safety."
"In today's world, except for things outside the sky, there is no place where we need to pay attention to safety..." Ye Jiuyou gritted his teeth: "But you should pay attention to safety, don't be eaten alive with skin and bones."
The words were faint and the person was gone, seemingly fleeing in panic amid the misty glare.
Tang Wan Zhuangyue Hongling stood up leisurely: "Then I'll go to the southwest too, and you guys can play slowly along the way."
The backyard where people and horses were flourishing soon became scattered, leaving only three people, Piao Miao, Sanniang and Huang Fuqing, glaring at Zhao Changhe fiercely.
Zhao Changhe took half a step back, feeling as if he was about to be eaten.
The fragile alliance fell apart in one day because Baoqin came.
(End of chapter)