Your Highness, run quickly!
The road ahead is endless thorns, Ying Yinman's clothes are torn, and her arms and white face are scratched with blood marks.
But she could only keep running, and the maid Xiaolan pulled her hard in front of her. Although her other hand was bleeding, she was still waving her, and she used all her strength to split the thorns.
Chase quickly!
The Prime Minister said, kill him without any hesitation!
Behind him, there was a sound of shouting and chasing, and the chaotic sound of horse hooves was approaching quickly like a deadly impermanent ghost.
But her steps were like a fill of lead, and blood flowed from Ying Yinman's forehead, and the bright redness almost covered her vision.
It's really...too tired.
Suddenly, he staggered and his body could no longer control himself, and he fell to Xiaolan in front of him and fell on the soft soil.
Princess!
Xiaolan, covered in wounds, struggled to get up from the ground, picked up Ying Yinman, and called her desperately.
Your Highness!
Warm tears seemed to fall on his face, Ying Yinman's eyes were empty, and her dry and white lips were squirming with difficulty.
She is really tired...
The brothers were all dead and were slaughtered by brothers and sisters.
And she is almost dead.
In a vague way, Xiaolan's hoarse crying sound was heard.
Ying Yinman wanted to tell her to run quickly...but her eyelids were already heavy and falling down.
My life is like a mustard of grass, but I don’t care if I was the best person.
I vaguely remembered the father who loved him the most, the emperor who unified the six kingdoms by wielding his army.
If he had a spirit in heaven, he would feel angry and sad for himself, for his tragic slaughtered sons and princesses.
It's unknown after all...
The lips seem to taste the moist sweetness, is it rain?
Ying Yinman's eyes were dissipated, and she felt that something was stuffed into her mouth.
Your Highness, live...
Suddenly awakened from the thick darkness, Ling Muhua almost fell from the tree!
She hurriedly raised her breath to stabilize her body, and then sat on the branch.
Sweat beads oozing on his forehead, Ling Muhua's face turned slightly pale, and he had to secretly think of the Qingxin Art to dispel this terrifying nightmare.
The sun is bright in the forest, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is peaceful and peaceful.
Ling Muhua breathed a long sigh, she raised her sleeve and wiped her forehead, and she felt like she had just come back to her senses.
It's really a long time...
Hu Hai forged an edict to lure Fusu, and massacred the princes and princesses, implicating more than a hundred people, and the entire Xianyang smelled bloody.
All ten princesses were dismembered. Ying Yinman was chased and killed after being exposed because of secretly contacting loyal ministers.
If the maid Xiaolan had not had any way out that day, if she had not had the maid Xiaolan fed her the immortal medicine that was originally rewarded by Ying Zheng, changed her clothes, took her token, and smashed her face in the thorns and died for her, she would not have survived no matter what.
Ling Muhua felt bored.
She thought that the elixir given by her father on that day was all a false statement and had never taken it, but she finally survived by it.
All the people who tested the medicine died, even the father, and only himself, none of them could live after death.
The subsequent events became fateful coincidences. I was rescued by the mysterious and bizarre Guiguzi, and from then on I devoted myself to studying and gaining a glimpse of the way of heaven.
My thoughts were quiet and I didn't know how far I drifted out, but I was suddenly pulled back by a tender and tender shout.
I won't give it!Get out of here!
Ling Muhua looked at the sound of the sound and saw a little girl in a peach-colored shirt and dress holding a bundle of firewood, scolding two men.
She looked only eleven or twelve years old, and those two men should be much older than him, both of whom looked contempt and teasing.
It was obviously bullying this young lady. When Ling Muhua saw her pointing at the two of them and cursing angrily, he was stubborn and refused to show his weakness.
A bit of pity came to his heart. Ling Muhua looked at it for a while and saw the two men rudely pushing the little lady down to beat him, so he simply broke a few leaves, and luckily used the leaves as a dart and shot them straight away.
The two of them screamed at the same time, and when they saw no one around, they thought they had hit a ghost, they got up and stumbled and ran away.
Ling Muhua laughed in his heart, and did not show up at the end. He put his hands behind his head, and still leaned on the tree trunk to take a nap.
However, not long after, I heard someone say under the tree: Who are you?
Ling Muhua was a little surprised. When he lowered his head, he saw a little lady with a jade-carved but covered in dust and a torn off her clothes.
……
The agarwood is elegant, and the faint wood fragrance is intoxicating.
Ling Muhua opened his eyes again.
There was no thorny road or the forest, but the Zen temple she was most familiar with.
Everything is luxuriously arranged but not ostentatious, the bed beneath is extremely soft, and the brocade silk face is as smooth as jade.
The fingertips could touch the slightest bit of comfortable coolness, the body seemed naked, and there was shameful wetness in one place.
Ling Muhua was confused for a long time before slowly turning his head and seeing the woman sitting on the side of the bed.
The luxurious and heavy palace robe was swayed to the ground, the woman's lapel was half open, her breasts were tender and her beautiful legs were presented without any scruples.
The candlelight beside her was bright, and the woman leaned against the cushion, holding a memorial in her hand, and was reading it attentively.
The candlelight reflected the redness of her pink and white face, and her eyebrows were picturesque. The nobleness of Fengyi in the world colored her a lot, making the woman unintentionally show her nobility.
Ling Muhua looked at it for a long time, finally slowly opened his lips and called out in a slight silence: A Yue.
When Wu Yue heard the sound, he turned his head and curled his lips and smiled.
You woke up?
Um……
This time it was not a dream. The person in front of him was truly present, the young lady who was bullied in the past was now the queen of the Central Palace that everyone in the world would pay homage to.
Ling Muhua was still a little stunned, and a little sadness arose in his heart for no reason.
The empress of the Tang emperor today.
what's on your mind?
Wu Yue had already released the memorial and casually untied the robe wrapped around him. His jade body slowly leaned forward and pressed against Ling Muhua.
They were naked and felt the same trembling when they touched each other.
Ling Muhua was still stunned. Wu Yue's right index finger pressed against her lips, and Yingying smiled and said: I'm awake, but it's time to serve me?
The memory finally fully awakened at a moment, and the wetness between the legs also made Ling Muhua tremble and her whole body became hot.
She made an appointment with Wu and then she changed her mind.
The little breast bean on her chest was suddenly pinched, and Wu Yue's slender fingers slowly extended along her cleavage to her waist and abdomen.
Mu Hua is still wet here.
His fingers reached into the ecstasy land, Wu Yue smiled with a smile on the corner of his lips, and his fingertips continued to caress the wet pubic hair, playing with the wet hair.
Qingqing was sticky and smooth, she was very excited, and she covered her warm and slightly protruding belly with her palm and rubbed it hard.
The thumb easily finds the tender bead and hold it in circles.
Um...
The lower abdomen was burning and heated. Ling Muhua trembled, and two fingers invaded the flower acupoints.
how?
The fingers stopped the tendency to penetrate, and Wu Yue slowly twisted the small labia and curled up the thin lewd silk.
The labia were already muddy, emitting wet and hot dampness. My fingers were playing with it, wrapped in the slit of flesh, rubbing it slowly.
Mu Hua wants it?Wu Yue's eyes were as silk as silk, but the flower hole could not be closed... But was it so hard that I just inserted it?
Ling Muhua couldn't help but look red.
Just now...
A wild scene appeared in my mind: Wu Yue forced her breasts to take off her clothes, touched them with her flexible plain hands, and went straight to her soft heart.
The flower kernel was pinched in her hand and played with it back and forth, and the pinched it and rubbed it to the point of being erect. Ling Muhua was almost struggling and was furious.
She laughed at her for too fast, then she raised two fingers and inserted them straight into Ling Muhua's vagina.
It was still a little dry and painful, but after just a few slight insertion, all the vaginal fluid flowed out.
Wu Yue worked very deeply and had to polish the sensitive bulge every time. Ling Muhua was about to go again soon, but Wu Yue retreated again.
She pressed her back on the couch, raised her buttocks, and then fucked her pussy hard with a jade force.
The honey liquid kept sizzling, and finally Ling Muhua trembled in a violent orgasm, and his lower abdomen was twitching, and the mouth of the hole could not be closed lewdly.
Now, the used jade is still placed in the exquisite wooden box, and the water seed is still on it, obviously deeply inserted into her place.
Ayo...
Wu Yue touched the fragrant grassland, and Ling Muhua was so excited that she was teased. Even after reciting the Qingxin Art, she could not reduce her heart fire.
Um?
Wu Yue was still not anxious or impatient, and his middle finger was wandering in the small hole. After a few teasings, he laughed and said: Are you anxious?
The flowery lips were still turning outwards. Wu Yue looked at the blush rising on Ling Muhua's face before slowly inserting a finger.
The hole was wet, and the fingers were penetrated smoothly. Wu Yue gently hooked it and directly touched the rough inside.
Ah…Um…
Ling Muhua showed a forbearing expression, and his waist and hips were unconsciously thrusting half an inch, as if they were catering to the same, and his flowery lips twitched.
It's really...
The indescribable beauty is like a ball of flowers exploding in my mind, and every meridian is so refreshing that it feels like a numbness.
Ah, well...
A low moan overflowed, Ling Muhua frowned slightly, as if resisting the waves in his body, and could not resist its whistling.
Wu Yue entered and exited the acupoint with a middle finger, and suddenly added another one.
The two fingers were twisted together, clasped the inner wall and rubbed it, and then slowly retreated.
Mu Hua, do you like this?
Suddenly, he inserted it hard and pounded it in a deep way dozens of times. Once he pulled it out, the fingertips brought out the vague water.
The pleasure came quickly and quickly. Ling Muhua was suddenly overwhelmed and vaguely thought: I was actually having sex with a woman a hundred years later.
puff……
The lower abdomen shrank and ejaculated with vaginal fluid.
Princess Yangzi, who had always been favored by the King of Qin, was a little calmer, but she was also inserted into the vagina like this.
But desire does not stop there.
Ling Muhua suddenly turned over and caught the woman who was still playing with her flower hole, and pressed her under her body.
Ayo...
The sound was soft, Ling Muhua's eyes were full of heat, and she quickly spread her legs, squeezed in, rubbing her slightly convex belly.
Oh, oh...
The pubic hairs were tangled with each other, and the water made the place extremely lubricated. Ling Muhua then held the bed and confronted Wu Yue with force.
Well……
He suddenly hit the sprig beads in the bush, and the numbness rose up. Wu Yue hooked his legs and wrapped them around Ling Muhua's waist.
The eyes that looked at her were as gentle as water, and the affection was hidden.
Ayo...
Ling Muhua always likes to call her like this. From the first time they went to the room, she has always had no extra words.
Xiaozhu was hit and rubbed again, and there was a numb feeling. Wu Yue raised his chin and moaned comfortably and boldly.
She clamped Ling Muhua's waist even more, her legs bent and her toes curled up.
Ling Muhua hit harder and swayed gently.
The curtain trembled, shyly covering the spring scenery of the two women's entanglement.
The place was so wet that it was hit, and a small amount of hot liquid flowed out of the hole.
Ling Muhua's eyes darkened, and he suddenly took the jade stance next to him and tied it around his waist.
Ayo...
She held Yu Shi and rubbed back and forth on Wu Yue's flower hole, with two red glows on her face that was too snow-white.
The black hair hangs down on the shoulders, as beautiful and soft as silk brocade.
Mu Hua, Wu Yue suddenly called out, but let me see it soon?
The voice was lazy, Wu Yue's jade body was soft, like a demon who was confusing that night, or like the beard with his waist in a Chang'an restaurant, his every frown and smile was all the charm in his bones.
Ling Muhua was stunned for a moment.
My father asked Xu Fu to find medicine, and he had a delusion for thousands of years, but in the end he was a waste of time, but it was her who didn't want to live, who would live forever.
Ayo, you are so beautiful.
A little obsession gradually arose in her eyes, and Ling Muhua murmured to herself, as if she had lived for a hundred years to meet her, her love disaster.
The jade force was pressed against the hot hole, and Wu Yue gently stepped forward, and wanted to use his flower lips to suck the jade force, wanting it to penetrate it.
Mu Hua..., well...
The fragrance of the flower liquid dissipated. Ling Muhua suddenly sent it forward, holding the jade force, and deeply inserted it into Wu Yue's vagina.
Ah……
The hot place was like fire, a coolness suddenly buried. Wu Yue shook, and all the tender flesh was sucked in, wrapping around the jade.
The invasion made people lose their souls. Ling Muhua bent down, supported the bed, and lowered his head to kiss Wu Yue's lips.
Both of their lips were soft, Wu Yue exhaled and gasped gently, then raised his hand and stroked her cheek.
Wu Yue gently stroked the skin of the white silk, and suddenly stretched back and inserted his finger into her hair.
The dark hair flows between the fingers, as smooth and delicate as seaweed.
Wu Yue looked at Ling Muhua, who was lying on himself and was breathing quietly. He was respectfully called Xuanji Lady, and was a man who was rumored to be as elegant as an immortal.
With a thin face, clear eyes, beautiful eyebrows, and elegant grace, everything about her is so ethereal and light, and it is not stained with dust.
When I saw her for the first time, I thought I had met a fairy in the forest.
But now, a person like a banished immortal has been dragged into the world by himself.
Wu Yue could clearly see the beautiful lust that was stained with himself in those clear eyes.
Mu Hua, she smiled, and she was close to the demon, feeding me more...
……good.
He no longer suppressed the desire to burn his own, Ling Muhua knew that since he met her, he was no longer the leader of the Xuanji Pavilion who was pure and weak.
Princess Yangzi of the Qin Dynasty and the Empress of the Central Palace of the Tang Dynasty were originally a strange and destined fate.
She calmed her mind and supported her body, her lower abdomen was as tight as a bow, and then slowly moved.
Yushi thrust and fiddled with it, and started to fuck the water hole.
Ah, Ah…Um…
Wu Yue felt that the place was inserted comfortably, like a soft and cartilage. She slowly raised her legs and spread them to both sides, so that she could be more inserted by the jade force.
Puff, puff...
Rich honey liquid flowed out at the intersection, and Ling Muhua moved in a rhythmic manner, three or three or three or three or three, and he used the jade force to poke the soft flesh in the hole.
call……
Her breathing had already become chaotic, and her pubic hair was wet with the vaginal fluid flowing out of Wu Yue, and she stuck together obediently.
As soon as he bumped, he inserted deep into the acupoint, and his slightly protruding lower abdomen also rubbed against the erect Yin bead, calling Wu Yue out in an instant.
Mu Hua, Mu Hua...
Her toes were curled up comfortably, Wu Yue raised her chin, moaned and groaned, and the spring was endless, and she only clamped Ling Muhua's thin waist and asked for joy.
Feed me...
Ling Muhua gasped in a deep breath, moving more and more, and he almost pulled the jade out of the hole again and again, then he thrust it violently and inserted it into the deepest part!
If you grind it like this and then go deeper, it will naturally feel so good that it will be almost lost. The hole will keep tightening, and the jade will impact more rapidly.
Ah…AhAh, ha Ah…
Wu Yue grabbed Ling Muhua's shoulder and shouted loudly, "I'm going to go..."
Yushi squeezed open the tightly contracted hole again, poked it deep into it, and then pulled it out!
The spasm continued, and a small stream of vaginal fluid ejaculated instantly, only making the two of them feel even more slippery.
The lewd and fragrant smell in the tent, Wu Yue finally had an orgasm.
But this is not enough, but it burns the desire to boil.
Both of them were rising and falling in the sea of desire. Wu Yue took a moment of rest and took out a double-headed lust from the box beside him.
It looks like branches, with both ends upward, the jade head is round and has raised patterns on the body.
There was still a jade dripping hang around Ling Muhua's waist. She saw that the instrument was clearly used by the two of them, and she couldn't help but feel trembling.
Wu Yue put the lewd tools on the center of his legs and spread their legs towards Ling Muhua, as if he was deliberately slowing down his movements and rubbed his jade head against the petals.
After some fucking, the labia can no longer be closed. The hole between the slit of the flesh is red and she is spitting out vaginal fluid tirelessly.
He was extremely lustful, but Wu Yue just applied all the lustful liquid to all the lustful liquid and then pressed one end against his vagina.
Ah……
She moaned intentionally and inserted her jade head into her vagina little by little.
The round jade head squeezed into the vagina and was clamped at once. Ling Muhua looked at the swallowing and spitting mouth and felt a sense of heat.
Mu Hua...
Wu Yue inserted the lustful instrument firmly, sat up slowly, and then knelt straight.
The lustful utensil entered the body and raised the other end outward. Ling Muhua looked at the jade-headed pillar with crystal clear eyes, and the vagina was itchy.
The action of clamping the lustful instrument was too ecstatic. Wu Yue moved forward carefully, and finally Ah made a sound and pounced on Ling Muhua's arms.
Her arm hangs on her shoulders, Wu Yue gasps in a delicate voice, shouting: Mu Hua, I want me...
The sounds confusing, Ling Muhua's heartbeats wildly, holding the delicate body in his arms, burning them into pieces.
Her throat moved, and suddenly she reached out to touch Wu Yue's legs.
The two-headed lust was completely soaked in the lustful liquid, as smooth as a loach.
Wu Yue's hot body rubbed forward, and the tip of the snow breasts was as hard as a stone.
Muhua, let's go together...
She thrust her hips temptingly, and Ling Muhua finally spread her legs and lifted her hips and did it.
Um...
With a humble moan, Wu Yue curled his lips and smiled, and suddenly pushed forward.
The lustful tools were connected to each other and immediately affected the past. They inserted one end and went straight into the depths of Ling Muhua's water hole.
Without waiting for her to react, Wu Yue had already moved up and down, masturbating on his own in his vagina, and then led Yuzhu to fuck her.
The shaking breasts and the hard nipples were trembling slightly to sweep Ling Muhua, and they rubbed each other hard, rubbing the red fruit on the ground.
The two phoenixes are mingling, and the jade bodies are rising and falling one after another, rubbing each other.
The double-headed lewd tool is sometimes inserted into the top and sometimes pulled out the other side, only causing small water to be blown out from both water holes.
AHAH ……
Wu Yue was about to arrive first, and she sank suddenly. When the jade head was inserted into the depths, she was also deeply shocked in Ling Muhua's acupoint.
The hole was soft and cramped, and the two of them had an orgasm at the same time.
The honey liquid flowed under my body, and they both vented softly, but at this moment, someone whispered outside:
Madam, the saint sent someone to urge him, please move back to the palace.
When Wu Yue heard this, he seemed to sigh, and then said: Go down, I will arrive later.
yes.
The palace servants retreated tactfully, but the beauty in the tent was dispersed.
You're going back again...
Ling Muhua lowered his eyes to cover up his bitter helplessness. I know you are going back.
Even though the love is deep, I have to share it with another man.
Ayo, you...
Would you like to follow me?
However, she could not ask this because she had already asked her and had already known what the answer was.
It is better to enter the palace.
The fourteen-year-old Wu Yue would not follow her, so how could the queen who has now entered the central palace follow her?
After his lips were kissed, Wu Yue tenderly opposed her forehead and said softly: Mu Hua, I'm leaving.
……
It's late autumn again.
You put the soup, I can't drink it now.
Wu Zetian leaned against his waist mat softly, exhausted and even spoke to Li Jin who was serving soup beside him.
She is old and is already in her twilight years of life.
Her eyesight was no longer as bright as before, and her vision gradually became blurred and turbid. She knew that this aging body had approached the oil and the lamp was dry.
Li Jin could only put the jade bowl back on the tray and asked the palace servants to carry it down and warm it up.
The palace servant took the order and went out. Before he was about to go out, Wu Zetian, who was lying on the couch, suddenly started to cough.
Cough... all, all retreat.
The old and weakened, but the Wu Emperor who dared to abdicate was all submissive and carefully retreated.
The tall hall door closed gently, and the hall was silent for a moment.
The candles were lit in front of the imperial couch, and the warm flames swung gently, and the wick suddenly exploded with a star of candle flowers, making a whispering sound.
Mother, Li Jindao, do you want to go out for a walk today?
Shangyang Palace has always been warm in winter and cool in summer, with green trees and red flowers, and the scenery is quiet and beautiful, which is the most suitable place for people to cultivate themselves and cultivate their nature.
Wu Zetian shook her head gently.
Since abdicating, the queen who had been energetic and dressed up every day suddenly seemed to be aged a hundred years old.
I don’t want to put yellow flowers in front of the mirror, nor do I want to wear luxurious clothes, nor do I want to play the vocals of silk and bamboo, so I invite the moon to drink.
Li Jin felt a little guilty. Maybe his mother would have more years if she didn't abdicate.
Stable, Wu Zetian suddenly spoke, "You go too, don't stay with me, I want to be alone and quiet."
His tone was also extremely tired. Li Jin's lips moved, trying to comfort his mother, but finally said nothing.
Then... I will leave first. If my mother gives me instructions, I will immediately send you a message to me.
Li Jin carefully took more than ten steps back, bowed deeply, and then turned around and left gently.
The hall was silent again.
The fragrance of sandalwood spreads, and Wu Zetian, who was old, looked at the palace with gorgeous interiors and felt waves of emptiness.
She now has nothing.
Jiulang is gone, Mu Hua is gone, and the cold power she holds in her palm is gone.
Although after Li Zhi ascended the throne, he would lead his ministers to Shangyang Palace every ten days to pay his respects and call the Great Sage Emperor Zetian in the mountains, but Wu Zetian was still in a state of disgrace.
Today, the quiet Shangyang Palace made her sleepy.
This time I sleep, I may not wake up again.
The consciousness was dim and chaotic, and vaguely, Wu Zetian seemed to see someone approaching in front of the couch.
He was wearing a white robe, floating like an immortal.
Mu Hua?
A light suddenly burst out from his turbid eyes, and his old face turned radiant in an instant. Wu Zetian even felt his face hot.
She wanted to call her servant to serve her dressing and changing clothes, but her throat could only be blurred and turbid.
Feng Zhunian's body was shaking, and Wu Zetian suddenly lost his strength and fell to the right.
But this time, what I fell into the arms of my dreams.
Her soft breasts, a nice and light fragrance, and her slender but strong shoulders that she had been leaning on countless times.
Ayo...
This familiar soft call suddenly sounded in my ears, and the sound was like a clear spring and rock flowing, still elegant and pleasant.
A tear suddenly slid from the corner of his eyes.
She finally came.
Still so young, still has the same appearance, never getting old.
Mu...Hua
Wu Zetian thought: She probably loved two people in her life, one woman and the other man.
She remembered her first encounter when she was young, and when she was bullied by her half-brother at home, who helped her rescue her.
I also remember who spent the lonely days when I was a talented person in Tai Chi Palace.
The mother in Taizong's eyes was just a little fresh girl, and she would be a beauties in the harem who had no status afterwards.
If Ling Muhua had not brought her food and relieved her boredom by stealing the historical books and books saved by six departments in three provinces, she would probably have suffered a lot, so how could she have the leisure to study calligraphy and read the historical books.
Ayue is a name that only Ling Muhua can call.
Later, she was sent to Ganye Temple and lived a poor life. She was also troubled by the host several times. If Ling Muhua had not been secretly protected, how could she have lived in peace?
Seeing Zhu Cheng Bi's thoughts are everywhere, I am haggard and separated to remember you.
In the tender and affectionate "Ruyi Niang", if Ling Muhua had not passed on her love letter, how could Jiulang have come to Ganye Temple?
Li Zhi gave her glory, wealth and lifelong power, and Ling Muhua gave her the most difficult support and indulgent feelings.
But she was the one who failed the most.
I wonder if the person holding him at this moment was just an illusion, Wu Zetian took out a jade pendant from his arms and held it in his palm.
The jade pendant that has been repaired, but there is still an irremovable crack on the word Ying.
Mu Hua...
When she was young, she thought that a minister who started out as a mere merchant was not enough to stand by the praises of Xuanji Pavilion.
But when she can really stand beside her, she really can't deserve her.
But she never regretted it.
The sun and the moon are flying in the sky, and the universe is arbitrary. She was once the heroine who was in charge of the world and the empress who never came before!
It is said that the right and wrong, merits and demerits will not be forgotten in future generations, nor will Ling Muhua.
Mu Hua, will you still take me away this time?
In October of the first year of Shenlong, the queen Wu Zetian died of illness in the Xianju Hall of Shangyang Palace.
The road ahead is endless thorns, Ying Yinman's clothes are torn, and her arms and white face are scratched with blood marks.
But she could only keep running, and the maid Xiaolan pulled her hard in front of her. Although her other hand was bleeding, she was still waving her, and she used all her strength to split the thorns.
Chase quickly!
The Prime Minister said, kill him without any hesitation!
Behind him, there was a sound of shouting and chasing, and the chaotic sound of horse hooves was approaching quickly like a deadly impermanent ghost.
But her steps were like a fill of lead, and blood flowed from Ying Yinman's forehead, and the bright redness almost covered her vision.
It's really...too tired.
Suddenly, he staggered and his body could no longer control himself, and he fell to Xiaolan in front of him and fell on the soft soil.
Princess!
Xiaolan, covered in wounds, struggled to get up from the ground, picked up Ying Yinman, and called her desperately.
Your Highness!
Warm tears seemed to fall on his face, Ying Yinman's eyes were empty, and her dry and white lips were squirming with difficulty.
She is really tired...
The brothers were all dead and were slaughtered by brothers and sisters.
And she is almost dead.
In a vague way, Xiaolan's hoarse crying sound was heard.
Ying Yinman wanted to tell her to run quickly...but her eyelids were already heavy and falling down.
My life is like a mustard of grass, but I don’t care if I was the best person.
I vaguely remembered the father who loved him the most, the emperor who unified the six kingdoms by wielding his army.
If he had a spirit in heaven, he would feel angry and sad for himself, for his tragic slaughtered sons and princesses.
It's unknown after all...
The lips seem to taste the moist sweetness, is it rain?
Ying Yinman's eyes were dissipated, and she felt that something was stuffed into her mouth.
Your Highness, live...
Suddenly awakened from the thick darkness, Ling Muhua almost fell from the tree!
She hurriedly raised her breath to stabilize her body, and then sat on the branch.
Sweat beads oozing on his forehead, Ling Muhua's face turned slightly pale, and he had to secretly think of the Qingxin Art to dispel this terrifying nightmare.
The sun is bright in the forest, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is peaceful and peaceful.
Ling Muhua breathed a long sigh, she raised her sleeve and wiped her forehead, and she felt like she had just come back to her senses.
It's really a long time...
Hu Hai forged an edict to lure Fusu, and massacred the princes and princesses, implicating more than a hundred people, and the entire Xianyang smelled bloody.
All ten princesses were dismembered. Ying Yinman was chased and killed after being exposed because of secretly contacting loyal ministers.
If the maid Xiaolan had not had any way out that day, if she had not had the maid Xiaolan fed her the immortal medicine that was originally rewarded by Ying Zheng, changed her clothes, took her token, and smashed her face in the thorns and died for her, she would not have survived no matter what.
Ling Muhua felt bored.
She thought that the elixir given by her father on that day was all a false statement and had never taken it, but she finally survived by it.
All the people who tested the medicine died, even the father, and only himself, none of them could live after death.
The subsequent events became fateful coincidences. I was rescued by the mysterious and bizarre Guiguzi, and from then on I devoted myself to studying and gaining a glimpse of the way of heaven.
My thoughts were quiet and I didn't know how far I drifted out, but I was suddenly pulled back by a tender and tender shout.
I won't give it!Get out of here!
Ling Muhua looked at the sound of the sound and saw a little girl in a peach-colored shirt and dress holding a bundle of firewood, scolding two men.
She looked only eleven or twelve years old, and those two men should be much older than him, both of whom looked contempt and teasing.
It was obviously bullying this young lady. When Ling Muhua saw her pointing at the two of them and cursing angrily, he was stubborn and refused to show his weakness.
A bit of pity came to his heart. Ling Muhua looked at it for a while and saw the two men rudely pushing the little lady down to beat him, so he simply broke a few leaves, and luckily used the leaves as a dart and shot them straight away.
The two of them screamed at the same time, and when they saw no one around, they thought they had hit a ghost, they got up and stumbled and ran away.
Ling Muhua laughed in his heart, and did not show up at the end. He put his hands behind his head, and still leaned on the tree trunk to take a nap.
However, not long after, I heard someone say under the tree: Who are you?
Ling Muhua was a little surprised. When he lowered his head, he saw a little lady with a jade-carved but covered in dust and a torn off her clothes.
……
The agarwood is elegant, and the faint wood fragrance is intoxicating.
Ling Muhua opened his eyes again.
There was no thorny road or the forest, but the Zen temple she was most familiar with.
Everything is luxuriously arranged but not ostentatious, the bed beneath is extremely soft, and the brocade silk face is as smooth as jade.
The fingertips could touch the slightest bit of comfortable coolness, the body seemed naked, and there was shameful wetness in one place.
Ling Muhua was confused for a long time before slowly turning his head and seeing the woman sitting on the side of the bed.
The luxurious and heavy palace robe was swayed to the ground, the woman's lapel was half open, her breasts were tender and her beautiful legs were presented without any scruples.
The candlelight beside her was bright, and the woman leaned against the cushion, holding a memorial in her hand, and was reading it attentively.
The candlelight reflected the redness of her pink and white face, and her eyebrows were picturesque. The nobleness of Fengyi in the world colored her a lot, making the woman unintentionally show her nobility.
Ling Muhua looked at it for a long time, finally slowly opened his lips and called out in a slight silence: A Yue.
When Wu Yue heard the sound, he turned his head and curled his lips and smiled.
You woke up?
Um……
This time it was not a dream. The person in front of him was truly present, the young lady who was bullied in the past was now the queen of the Central Palace that everyone in the world would pay homage to.
Ling Muhua was still a little stunned, and a little sadness arose in his heart for no reason.
The empress of the Tang emperor today.
what's on your mind?
Wu Yue had already released the memorial and casually untied the robe wrapped around him. His jade body slowly leaned forward and pressed against Ling Muhua.
They were naked and felt the same trembling when they touched each other.
Ling Muhua was still stunned. Wu Yue's right index finger pressed against her lips, and Yingying smiled and said: I'm awake, but it's time to serve me?
The memory finally fully awakened at a moment, and the wetness between the legs also made Ling Muhua tremble and her whole body became hot.
She made an appointment with Wu and then she changed her mind.
The little breast bean on her chest was suddenly pinched, and Wu Yue's slender fingers slowly extended along her cleavage to her waist and abdomen.
Mu Hua is still wet here.
His fingers reached into the ecstasy land, Wu Yue smiled with a smile on the corner of his lips, and his fingertips continued to caress the wet pubic hair, playing with the wet hair.
Qingqing was sticky and smooth, she was very excited, and she covered her warm and slightly protruding belly with her palm and rubbed it hard.
The thumb easily finds the tender bead and hold it in circles.
Um...
The lower abdomen was burning and heated. Ling Muhua trembled, and two fingers invaded the flower acupoints.
how?
The fingers stopped the tendency to penetrate, and Wu Yue slowly twisted the small labia and curled up the thin lewd silk.
The labia were already muddy, emitting wet and hot dampness. My fingers were playing with it, wrapped in the slit of flesh, rubbing it slowly.
Mu Hua wants it?Wu Yue's eyes were as silk as silk, but the flower hole could not be closed... But was it so hard that I just inserted it?
Ling Muhua couldn't help but look red.
Just now...
A wild scene appeared in my mind: Wu Yue forced her breasts to take off her clothes, touched them with her flexible plain hands, and went straight to her soft heart.
The flower kernel was pinched in her hand and played with it back and forth, and the pinched it and rubbed it to the point of being erect. Ling Muhua was almost struggling and was furious.
She laughed at her for too fast, then she raised two fingers and inserted them straight into Ling Muhua's vagina.
It was still a little dry and painful, but after just a few slight insertion, all the vaginal fluid flowed out.
Wu Yue worked very deeply and had to polish the sensitive bulge every time. Ling Muhua was about to go again soon, but Wu Yue retreated again.
She pressed her back on the couch, raised her buttocks, and then fucked her pussy hard with a jade force.
The honey liquid kept sizzling, and finally Ling Muhua trembled in a violent orgasm, and his lower abdomen was twitching, and the mouth of the hole could not be closed lewdly.
Now, the used jade is still placed in the exquisite wooden box, and the water seed is still on it, obviously deeply inserted into her place.
Ayo...
Wu Yue touched the fragrant grassland, and Ling Muhua was so excited that she was teased. Even after reciting the Qingxin Art, she could not reduce her heart fire.
Um?
Wu Yue was still not anxious or impatient, and his middle finger was wandering in the small hole. After a few teasings, he laughed and said: Are you anxious?
The flowery lips were still turning outwards. Wu Yue looked at the blush rising on Ling Muhua's face before slowly inserting a finger.
The hole was wet, and the fingers were penetrated smoothly. Wu Yue gently hooked it and directly touched the rough inside.
Ah…Um…
Ling Muhua showed a forbearing expression, and his waist and hips were unconsciously thrusting half an inch, as if they were catering to the same, and his flowery lips twitched.
It's really...
The indescribable beauty is like a ball of flowers exploding in my mind, and every meridian is so refreshing that it feels like a numbness.
Ah, well...
A low moan overflowed, Ling Muhua frowned slightly, as if resisting the waves in his body, and could not resist its whistling.
Wu Yue entered and exited the acupoint with a middle finger, and suddenly added another one.
The two fingers were twisted together, clasped the inner wall and rubbed it, and then slowly retreated.
Mu Hua, do you like this?
Suddenly, he inserted it hard and pounded it in a deep way dozens of times. Once he pulled it out, the fingertips brought out the vague water.
The pleasure came quickly and quickly. Ling Muhua was suddenly overwhelmed and vaguely thought: I was actually having sex with a woman a hundred years later.
puff……
The lower abdomen shrank and ejaculated with vaginal fluid.
Princess Yangzi, who had always been favored by the King of Qin, was a little calmer, but she was also inserted into the vagina like this.
But desire does not stop there.
Ling Muhua suddenly turned over and caught the woman who was still playing with her flower hole, and pressed her under her body.
Ayo...
The sound was soft, Ling Muhua's eyes were full of heat, and she quickly spread her legs, squeezed in, rubbing her slightly convex belly.
Oh, oh...
The pubic hairs were tangled with each other, and the water made the place extremely lubricated. Ling Muhua then held the bed and confronted Wu Yue with force.
Well……
He suddenly hit the sprig beads in the bush, and the numbness rose up. Wu Yue hooked his legs and wrapped them around Ling Muhua's waist.
The eyes that looked at her were as gentle as water, and the affection was hidden.
Ayo...
Ling Muhua always likes to call her like this. From the first time they went to the room, she has always had no extra words.
Xiaozhu was hit and rubbed again, and there was a numb feeling. Wu Yue raised his chin and moaned comfortably and boldly.
She clamped Ling Muhua's waist even more, her legs bent and her toes curled up.
Ling Muhua hit harder and swayed gently.
The curtain trembled, shyly covering the spring scenery of the two women's entanglement.
The place was so wet that it was hit, and a small amount of hot liquid flowed out of the hole.
Ling Muhua's eyes darkened, and he suddenly took the jade stance next to him and tied it around his waist.
Ayo...
She held Yu Shi and rubbed back and forth on Wu Yue's flower hole, with two red glows on her face that was too snow-white.
The black hair hangs down on the shoulders, as beautiful and soft as silk brocade.
Mu Hua, Wu Yue suddenly called out, but let me see it soon?
The voice was lazy, Wu Yue's jade body was soft, like a demon who was confusing that night, or like the beard with his waist in a Chang'an restaurant, his every frown and smile was all the charm in his bones.
Ling Muhua was stunned for a moment.
My father asked Xu Fu to find medicine, and he had a delusion for thousands of years, but in the end he was a waste of time, but it was her who didn't want to live, who would live forever.
Ayo, you are so beautiful.
A little obsession gradually arose in her eyes, and Ling Muhua murmured to herself, as if she had lived for a hundred years to meet her, her love disaster.
The jade force was pressed against the hot hole, and Wu Yue gently stepped forward, and wanted to use his flower lips to suck the jade force, wanting it to penetrate it.
Mu Hua..., well...
The fragrance of the flower liquid dissipated. Ling Muhua suddenly sent it forward, holding the jade force, and deeply inserted it into Wu Yue's vagina.
Ah……
The hot place was like fire, a coolness suddenly buried. Wu Yue shook, and all the tender flesh was sucked in, wrapping around the jade.
The invasion made people lose their souls. Ling Muhua bent down, supported the bed, and lowered his head to kiss Wu Yue's lips.
Both of their lips were soft, Wu Yue exhaled and gasped gently, then raised his hand and stroked her cheek.
Wu Yue gently stroked the skin of the white silk, and suddenly stretched back and inserted his finger into her hair.
The dark hair flows between the fingers, as smooth and delicate as seaweed.
Wu Yue looked at Ling Muhua, who was lying on himself and was breathing quietly. He was respectfully called Xuanji Lady, and was a man who was rumored to be as elegant as an immortal.
With a thin face, clear eyes, beautiful eyebrows, and elegant grace, everything about her is so ethereal and light, and it is not stained with dust.
When I saw her for the first time, I thought I had met a fairy in the forest.
But now, a person like a banished immortal has been dragged into the world by himself.
Wu Yue could clearly see the beautiful lust that was stained with himself in those clear eyes.
Mu Hua, she smiled, and she was close to the demon, feeding me more...
……good.
He no longer suppressed the desire to burn his own, Ling Muhua knew that since he met her, he was no longer the leader of the Xuanji Pavilion who was pure and weak.
Princess Yangzi of the Qin Dynasty and the Empress of the Central Palace of the Tang Dynasty were originally a strange and destined fate.
She calmed her mind and supported her body, her lower abdomen was as tight as a bow, and then slowly moved.
Yushi thrust and fiddled with it, and started to fuck the water hole.
Ah, Ah…Um…
Wu Yue felt that the place was inserted comfortably, like a soft and cartilage. She slowly raised her legs and spread them to both sides, so that she could be more inserted by the jade force.
Puff, puff...
Rich honey liquid flowed out at the intersection, and Ling Muhua moved in a rhythmic manner, three or three or three or three or three, and he used the jade force to poke the soft flesh in the hole.
call……
Her breathing had already become chaotic, and her pubic hair was wet with the vaginal fluid flowing out of Wu Yue, and she stuck together obediently.
As soon as he bumped, he inserted deep into the acupoint, and his slightly protruding lower abdomen also rubbed against the erect Yin bead, calling Wu Yue out in an instant.
Mu Hua, Mu Hua...
Her toes were curled up comfortably, Wu Yue raised her chin, moaned and groaned, and the spring was endless, and she only clamped Ling Muhua's thin waist and asked for joy.
Feed me...
Ling Muhua gasped in a deep breath, moving more and more, and he almost pulled the jade out of the hole again and again, then he thrust it violently and inserted it into the deepest part!
If you grind it like this and then go deeper, it will naturally feel so good that it will be almost lost. The hole will keep tightening, and the jade will impact more rapidly.
Ah…AhAh, ha Ah…
Wu Yue grabbed Ling Muhua's shoulder and shouted loudly, "I'm going to go..."
Yushi squeezed open the tightly contracted hole again, poked it deep into it, and then pulled it out!
The spasm continued, and a small stream of vaginal fluid ejaculated instantly, only making the two of them feel even more slippery.
The lewd and fragrant smell in the tent, Wu Yue finally had an orgasm.
But this is not enough, but it burns the desire to boil.
Both of them were rising and falling in the sea of desire. Wu Yue took a moment of rest and took out a double-headed lust from the box beside him.
It looks like branches, with both ends upward, the jade head is round and has raised patterns on the body.
There was still a jade dripping hang around Ling Muhua's waist. She saw that the instrument was clearly used by the two of them, and she couldn't help but feel trembling.
Wu Yue put the lewd tools on the center of his legs and spread their legs towards Ling Muhua, as if he was deliberately slowing down his movements and rubbed his jade head against the petals.
After some fucking, the labia can no longer be closed. The hole between the slit of the flesh is red and she is spitting out vaginal fluid tirelessly.
He was extremely lustful, but Wu Yue just applied all the lustful liquid to all the lustful liquid and then pressed one end against his vagina.
Ah……
She moaned intentionally and inserted her jade head into her vagina little by little.
The round jade head squeezed into the vagina and was clamped at once. Ling Muhua looked at the swallowing and spitting mouth and felt a sense of heat.
Mu Hua...
Wu Yue inserted the lustful instrument firmly, sat up slowly, and then knelt straight.
The lustful utensil entered the body and raised the other end outward. Ling Muhua looked at the jade-headed pillar with crystal clear eyes, and the vagina was itchy.
The action of clamping the lustful instrument was too ecstatic. Wu Yue moved forward carefully, and finally Ah made a sound and pounced on Ling Muhua's arms.
Her arm hangs on her shoulders, Wu Yue gasps in a delicate voice, shouting: Mu Hua, I want me...
The sounds confusing, Ling Muhua's heartbeats wildly, holding the delicate body in his arms, burning them into pieces.
Her throat moved, and suddenly she reached out to touch Wu Yue's legs.
The two-headed lust was completely soaked in the lustful liquid, as smooth as a loach.
Wu Yue's hot body rubbed forward, and the tip of the snow breasts was as hard as a stone.
Muhua, let's go together...
She thrust her hips temptingly, and Ling Muhua finally spread her legs and lifted her hips and did it.
Um...
With a humble moan, Wu Yue curled his lips and smiled, and suddenly pushed forward.
The lustful tools were connected to each other and immediately affected the past. They inserted one end and went straight into the depths of Ling Muhua's water hole.
Without waiting for her to react, Wu Yue had already moved up and down, masturbating on his own in his vagina, and then led Yuzhu to fuck her.
The shaking breasts and the hard nipples were trembling slightly to sweep Ling Muhua, and they rubbed each other hard, rubbing the red fruit on the ground.
The two phoenixes are mingling, and the jade bodies are rising and falling one after another, rubbing each other.
The double-headed lewd tool is sometimes inserted into the top and sometimes pulled out the other side, only causing small water to be blown out from both water holes.
AHAH ……
Wu Yue was about to arrive first, and she sank suddenly. When the jade head was inserted into the depths, she was also deeply shocked in Ling Muhua's acupoint.
The hole was soft and cramped, and the two of them had an orgasm at the same time.
The honey liquid flowed under my body, and they both vented softly, but at this moment, someone whispered outside:
Madam, the saint sent someone to urge him, please move back to the palace.
When Wu Yue heard this, he seemed to sigh, and then said: Go down, I will arrive later.
yes.
The palace servants retreated tactfully, but the beauty in the tent was dispersed.
You're going back again...
Ling Muhua lowered his eyes to cover up his bitter helplessness. I know you are going back.
Even though the love is deep, I have to share it with another man.
Ayo, you...
Would you like to follow me?
However, she could not ask this because she had already asked her and had already known what the answer was.
It is better to enter the palace.
The fourteen-year-old Wu Yue would not follow her, so how could the queen who has now entered the central palace follow her?
After his lips were kissed, Wu Yue tenderly opposed her forehead and said softly: Mu Hua, I'm leaving.
……
It's late autumn again.
You put the soup, I can't drink it now.
Wu Zetian leaned against his waist mat softly, exhausted and even spoke to Li Jin who was serving soup beside him.
She is old and is already in her twilight years of life.
Her eyesight was no longer as bright as before, and her vision gradually became blurred and turbid. She knew that this aging body had approached the oil and the lamp was dry.
Li Jin could only put the jade bowl back on the tray and asked the palace servants to carry it down and warm it up.
The palace servant took the order and went out. Before he was about to go out, Wu Zetian, who was lying on the couch, suddenly started to cough.
Cough... all, all retreat.
The old and weakened, but the Wu Emperor who dared to abdicate was all submissive and carefully retreated.
The tall hall door closed gently, and the hall was silent for a moment.
The candles were lit in front of the imperial couch, and the warm flames swung gently, and the wick suddenly exploded with a star of candle flowers, making a whispering sound.
Mother, Li Jindao, do you want to go out for a walk today?
Shangyang Palace has always been warm in winter and cool in summer, with green trees and red flowers, and the scenery is quiet and beautiful, which is the most suitable place for people to cultivate themselves and cultivate their nature.
Wu Zetian shook her head gently.
Since abdicating, the queen who had been energetic and dressed up every day suddenly seemed to be aged a hundred years old.
I don’t want to put yellow flowers in front of the mirror, nor do I want to wear luxurious clothes, nor do I want to play the vocals of silk and bamboo, so I invite the moon to drink.
Li Jin felt a little guilty. Maybe his mother would have more years if she didn't abdicate.
Stable, Wu Zetian suddenly spoke, "You go too, don't stay with me, I want to be alone and quiet."
His tone was also extremely tired. Li Jin's lips moved, trying to comfort his mother, but finally said nothing.
Then... I will leave first. If my mother gives me instructions, I will immediately send you a message to me.
Li Jin carefully took more than ten steps back, bowed deeply, and then turned around and left gently.
The hall was silent again.
The fragrance of sandalwood spreads, and Wu Zetian, who was old, looked at the palace with gorgeous interiors and felt waves of emptiness.
She now has nothing.
Jiulang is gone, Mu Hua is gone, and the cold power she holds in her palm is gone.
Although after Li Zhi ascended the throne, he would lead his ministers to Shangyang Palace every ten days to pay his respects and call the Great Sage Emperor Zetian in the mountains, but Wu Zetian was still in a state of disgrace.
Today, the quiet Shangyang Palace made her sleepy.
This time I sleep, I may not wake up again.
The consciousness was dim and chaotic, and vaguely, Wu Zetian seemed to see someone approaching in front of the couch.
He was wearing a white robe, floating like an immortal.
Mu Hua?
A light suddenly burst out from his turbid eyes, and his old face turned radiant in an instant. Wu Zetian even felt his face hot.
She wanted to call her servant to serve her dressing and changing clothes, but her throat could only be blurred and turbid.
Feng Zhunian's body was shaking, and Wu Zetian suddenly lost his strength and fell to the right.
But this time, what I fell into the arms of my dreams.
Her soft breasts, a nice and light fragrance, and her slender but strong shoulders that she had been leaning on countless times.
Ayo...
This familiar soft call suddenly sounded in my ears, and the sound was like a clear spring and rock flowing, still elegant and pleasant.
A tear suddenly slid from the corner of his eyes.
She finally came.
Still so young, still has the same appearance, never getting old.
Mu...Hua
Wu Zetian thought: She probably loved two people in her life, one woman and the other man.
She remembered her first encounter when she was young, and when she was bullied by her half-brother at home, who helped her rescue her.
I also remember who spent the lonely days when I was a talented person in Tai Chi Palace.
The mother in Taizong's eyes was just a little fresh girl, and she would be a beauties in the harem who had no status afterwards.
If Ling Muhua had not brought her food and relieved her boredom by stealing the historical books and books saved by six departments in three provinces, she would probably have suffered a lot, so how could she have the leisure to study calligraphy and read the historical books.
Ayue is a name that only Ling Muhua can call.
Later, she was sent to Ganye Temple and lived a poor life. She was also troubled by the host several times. If Ling Muhua had not been secretly protected, how could she have lived in peace?
Seeing Zhu Cheng Bi's thoughts are everywhere, I am haggard and separated to remember you.
In the tender and affectionate "Ruyi Niang", if Ling Muhua had not passed on her love letter, how could Jiulang have come to Ganye Temple?
Li Zhi gave her glory, wealth and lifelong power, and Ling Muhua gave her the most difficult support and indulgent feelings.
But she was the one who failed the most.
I wonder if the person holding him at this moment was just an illusion, Wu Zetian took out a jade pendant from his arms and held it in his palm.
The jade pendant that has been repaired, but there is still an irremovable crack on the word Ying.
Mu Hua...
When she was young, she thought that a minister who started out as a mere merchant was not enough to stand by the praises of Xuanji Pavilion.
But when she can really stand beside her, she really can't deserve her.
But she never regretted it.
The sun and the moon are flying in the sky, and the universe is arbitrary. She was once the heroine who was in charge of the world and the empress who never came before!
It is said that the right and wrong, merits and demerits will not be forgotten in future generations, nor will Ling Muhua.
Mu Hua, will you still take me away this time?
In October of the first year of Shenlong, the queen Wu Zetian died of illness in the Xianju Hall of Shangyang Palace.