The morning light is revealed, and everything begins to welcome a new day. After the wind and rain last night, the earth is green and full of vitality, full of spring, and it is refreshing.
A bird's cry is like the wonderful and moving sound of nature.
When Concubine Ling Xiu woke up, she felt that her whole body was full of strength and her internal strength increased a lot than before. She knew that it was Yang Haocheng who was practicing the dual cultivation method, and she felt very grateful.
Yang Haocheng, who was standing by, may be because he was too tired, and he was sleeping soundly like a baby.
Concubine Ling Xiu did not disturb his dream. She gently left Yang Haocheng's body and came to the blue pool outside the cave. She did not dare to enter the pool because the density of the water could make the wood sink.
There is a clear stream upstream of the pool.
Concubine Ling Xiu walked into the stream and began to carefully clean her graceful body. Her boneless arms were crystal clear, and her soft and slender jade hands were still tender and white in the erosion of life.
Her plump breasts are dotted with tall pink buds, showing her pride.
The flat and slender waist and abdomen can vaguely see the delicate and tender skin, and the pink grass is even more dazzling.
The smooth and round buttocks are full of temptation to men.
The slender, plump, toned and tender legs fully demonstrate the charming charm of a woman.
The slender feet are definitely not enough for every man to love.
There is also a valley covered by black forests that is obsessed with dreams, which is still as beautiful as a virgin and soul-stirring.
Although she is no longer a virgin, she gives people a more charming feeling.
Concubine Ling knew that she had survived this disaster. After Yang Haocheng's transformation of the double practice of the Emperor's Women, his martial arts cultivation has reached the state that he once dreamed of but dared not expect. Everything came so easily, and the process was so wonderful and magical.
The moment Yang Haocheng sowed the seeds of life in her body, she knew deeply that she would stamp the eternal mark on Yang Haocheng.
She belongs to him for generations, but isn’t this what she longs for?
Longing for true love, longing for true love in the village, longing for a life where someone loves and some loves and some loves.No longer paying attention to the revenge in the world, having children, women's dreams and desires are actually very simple.
Facing the water surface as bright as a mirror, Concubine Ling could clearly see her changes. Her youthful and beautiful face was no more than twenty years old. On her tender pink and white melon-shaped face, she had willow eyebrows, her wild nose, cherry lips, and her eyes with long eyelashes were tightly closed.
Behind him, his black hair was floating, and the shiny water droplets hanging on his hair were as beautiful and charming as the starry sky on a summer night.
The beautiful star eyes flashed with brilliance, so profound and long, but also gave people a feeling of gentleness and peace.
Nowadays, Concubine Ling makes people feel as noble and sacred as a goddess, but still has the style and seductive charm of a mature woman, she is definitely a peerless beauty.
While Ling Xiufei was silly admiring her changes, she felt a sharp gaze hit her.
Husband... When Concubine Ling Xiu called out this name, Yang Haocheng was staring at her by the pond.
Yang Haocheng saw from her obsessive eyes that she was deeply grateful and loved by herself, and only heard Concubine Ling coquettishly say: Husband, you are so bad, and you won’t tell me when you wake up.
Yang Haocheng jumped into the pond naked and said: Don’t you know now?As he said that, he swam over and hugged Concubine Ling tightly into his arms.
Husband... Well... Husband... Concubine Ling Xiu shouted and moaned in a coquettish voice under Yang Haocheng's commotion. She looks very cute now, with her beautiful eyes half-closed, her red glow full, her jade legs tightly clamped, her hands covered in the valley and did not dare to move. Her arms tightly clamped her plump breasts, revealing her deep cleavage, and her snow-white skin turned pink.
Yang Haocheng looked at Ling Xiufei, who was still breathing. Ling Xiufei was shy and wanted to bury her head in Yang Haocheng's arms.
Yang Haocheng kissed Ling Xiufei's cheek and said softly: Good lady, do you want your husband to give you another Dafa of the Victory Women's Double Practice?
Concubine Ling was even more embarrassed by him and took a bite on Yang Haocheng's chest and protested to him.
Yang Haocheng hugged Ling Xiufei tightly in emotion, pressed her delicate body against her body, enjoying her plump breasts pressing on her chest, and feeling her hot body.
When Ling Xiufei hugged his head with her hand, Yang Haocheng smelled a scent of jasmine from her hand, which was the body fragrance that Yang Haocheng was most familiar with.
After kissing Ling Xiufei for a long time, she didn't part until she was out of breath. Yang Haocheng slowly said: Concubine Xiu, you are so beautiful.
Yīng... When Ling Xiufei heard Yang Haocheng's praise, she suddenly lost the strength to lean on him.
Yang Haocheng and Ling Xiufei had sex again, and the endless spring scenery was rippling in the water, and mandarin ducks played in the water.
Yang Haocheng felt the heat and the extremely fulfilling stimulation of Ling Xiufei's body. This feeling of touch made his blood burst.
After Ling Xiufei and Yang Hao had the joy of fish and water, they seemed to be even more relaxed, and their moans and even obscene words came out.
Yang Haocheng looked up at Ling Xiufei, who was fascinated by the rippling spring emotions and was flying with her hair scattered, and couldn't help but hit her harder!
Ah... Concubine Ling Xiu could not resist Yang Haocheng's impact, and her body trembled, and a hot torrent spurted out of her body. Yang Haocheng's whole body trembled at the same time, and he also shot all his reserves into the depths of Concubine Ling Xiu's jade body...
After reaching orgasm, Ling Xiufei lay exhausted on Yang Haocheng and gasped. The two of them were floating quietly in the water, quietly enjoying this most carefree and wonderful moment.
……
Until noon, the sun shone directly into the deep valley, and Yang Haocheng and Ling Xiufei both washed their bodies and put on their clothes.
Husband, where should we go?Concubine Ling Xiu asked in confusion.
Yang Haocheng said slightly: Walking out of the mountains, I think of going to the village and town to ask for directions.
Concubine Ling Xiu said: This is surrounded by mountains, which direction should we go?
Yang Haocheng raised his head to the sky and said: East.
When Yang Haocheng took Ling Xiufei to cross two mountains, something that surprised them happened.
The vast Taihu Lake has been revealed in front of them. Walking along the Taihu Lake, only a few dozen miles away, there is a beautiful scenery, a paradise above and a Suzhou below.
It was March weather, with apricot flowers crossing the path, green willows hanging down the lake, and the warm spring breeze blowing on your body, I was really drunk.
Yang Haocheng couldn't help but feel relieved and blurted out: Everyone says Jiangnan is good, but tourists are only old in Jiangnan.The spring water is blue in the sky, and the painting boat listens to the rain and sleeps.The people around the valley are like the moon, and the white wrists condense in the snow.Don’t return home before you are old, you must be heartbroken when you return home.
Good word Ah!Husband, I didn’t expect you to be so literary!Concubine Ling was intoxicated by the side and exclaimed sincerely.
Yang Haocheng smiled knowingly and said: Your husband has more abilities, and you will know them one by one in the future!I thought to myself that if I could have all the poems from the Song Dynasty after it was revealed, I was afraid that the great literati of the world would be me.
At this moment, I could only hear a sound of vagueness. A small boat floated from the green waves on the lake. A green fir girl held a foal and slowly paddled in the water. She only heard her singing a small song: The lotus fragrance is ten acres of land, and the little sister is greedy for playing with lotus picking.I came to the beach in the evening and took off my red skirt and wrapped my duck.The singing is tender and innocent, and the joy and emotion are joyful.
When Yang Haocheng heard this song, he couldn't help but feel drunk.
I saw the girl's slender hands and white skin as jade, reflecting green waves, as transparent as if it were transparent.
I couldn't help but sigh: The smoke and water in the city are faintly vast, and people lean on the orchid boats to sing, and I always remember each other like the same as the Lord.Across the three Hunan, the blue clouds look at the sky and the melancholy.The beauty smiled and said: Lotus is similar, but the love is short and the lotus silk is long.The lotus picker sings with the lotus picker, and the orchid boat passes outside the willows, regardless of the dream of mandarin ducks.How about the night?Someone lie down on the river tower alone.Don’t sing sadly: Old songs of the Southern Dynasty, Sima has many tears.
Facing Yang Haocheng's handsome appearance and full of literary talent, the boat girl couldn't help but cast a surprised look at him.
Yang Haocheng said with a very demeanor: Girl, can you tell me where the Yàn Ziwu where Gusu Murong is located is going?
At this time, the girl was paddling a boat and was close to the shore. When she heard Yang Haocheng's words, she said: This young master, are you going to Yàn Ziwu?What's wrong with Ah?The voice of the speech is extremely sweet and clear, making people feel indescribable and comfortable.
This girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a graceful figure and a delicate and concave figure. Although her breasts have not reached the level of Ling Xiufei, she is still in bud and charming, with a gentle face and delicate body.
The girls in Jiangnan are as gentle and elegant as water, and they are true.
In fact, the girl in front of Yang Haocheng was not as beautiful as the country. She was not as good as Yang Haocheng's wives. Not to mention the fairy-level figures such as Ling Xuezhen, Empress Xu, and Ye Ruling, they were not as good as Zhong Ling and Ge Guangpei.
But the woman in front of her looks and tenderness is no less than a beautiful woman of a very talented person.
Yang Haocheng said slightly: I will go to Yàn Ziwu to find someone, and I will visit Mr. Murong by the way!He thought, of course he couldn't speak up and went to Murong Shi's family to find Langhuan jade.
The girl smiled and said: Looking for someone?Who are you looking for?
Yang Haocheng said: Dali Crown Prince Duan Yu.
Dali Crown Prince Duan Yu?!The girl was stunned and said: Yàn Ziwu does not have this person!
Yang Haocheng said: From the girl's tone, she seems to be very familiar with Yàn Ziwu. What is her name?
The girl smiled sweetly and said: Ah!I am the little girl who serves Mr. Murong to play the piano and flute, and I am named Abi.You don’t want the girl in front and behind to call me, even if you call me Abi!She said that Suzhou was so white, but she sounded extremely comfortable.
Yang Haocheng was shocked and said: Are you A Bi?!
The girl in front of me is Abi, the close girl of Murong Fu mentioned in Jin Yong's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". In this way, Azhu, Wang Yuyan, and Mrs. Wang are already close!
Thinking of this, Yang Haocheng's long-lost desire and ambition once again ignited!
A bird's cry is like the wonderful and moving sound of nature.
When Concubine Ling Xiu woke up, she felt that her whole body was full of strength and her internal strength increased a lot than before. She knew that it was Yang Haocheng who was practicing the dual cultivation method, and she felt very grateful.
Yang Haocheng, who was standing by, may be because he was too tired, and he was sleeping soundly like a baby.
Concubine Ling Xiu did not disturb his dream. She gently left Yang Haocheng's body and came to the blue pool outside the cave. She did not dare to enter the pool because the density of the water could make the wood sink.
There is a clear stream upstream of the pool.
Concubine Ling Xiu walked into the stream and began to carefully clean her graceful body. Her boneless arms were crystal clear, and her soft and slender jade hands were still tender and white in the erosion of life.
Her plump breasts are dotted with tall pink buds, showing her pride.
The flat and slender waist and abdomen can vaguely see the delicate and tender skin, and the pink grass is even more dazzling.
The smooth and round buttocks are full of temptation to men.
The slender, plump, toned and tender legs fully demonstrate the charming charm of a woman.
The slender feet are definitely not enough for every man to love.
There is also a valley covered by black forests that is obsessed with dreams, which is still as beautiful as a virgin and soul-stirring.
Although she is no longer a virgin, she gives people a more charming feeling.
Concubine Ling knew that she had survived this disaster. After Yang Haocheng's transformation of the double practice of the Emperor's Women, his martial arts cultivation has reached the state that he once dreamed of but dared not expect. Everything came so easily, and the process was so wonderful and magical.
The moment Yang Haocheng sowed the seeds of life in her body, she knew deeply that she would stamp the eternal mark on Yang Haocheng.
She belongs to him for generations, but isn’t this what she longs for?
Longing for true love, longing for true love in the village, longing for a life where someone loves and some loves and some loves.No longer paying attention to the revenge in the world, having children, women's dreams and desires are actually very simple.
Facing the water surface as bright as a mirror, Concubine Ling could clearly see her changes. Her youthful and beautiful face was no more than twenty years old. On her tender pink and white melon-shaped face, she had willow eyebrows, her wild nose, cherry lips, and her eyes with long eyelashes were tightly closed.
Behind him, his black hair was floating, and the shiny water droplets hanging on his hair were as beautiful and charming as the starry sky on a summer night.
The beautiful star eyes flashed with brilliance, so profound and long, but also gave people a feeling of gentleness and peace.
Nowadays, Concubine Ling makes people feel as noble and sacred as a goddess, but still has the style and seductive charm of a mature woman, she is definitely a peerless beauty.
While Ling Xiufei was silly admiring her changes, she felt a sharp gaze hit her.
Husband... When Concubine Ling Xiu called out this name, Yang Haocheng was staring at her by the pond.
Yang Haocheng saw from her obsessive eyes that she was deeply grateful and loved by herself, and only heard Concubine Ling coquettishly say: Husband, you are so bad, and you won’t tell me when you wake up.
Yang Haocheng jumped into the pond naked and said: Don’t you know now?As he said that, he swam over and hugged Concubine Ling tightly into his arms.
Husband... Well... Husband... Concubine Ling Xiu shouted and moaned in a coquettish voice under Yang Haocheng's commotion. She looks very cute now, with her beautiful eyes half-closed, her red glow full, her jade legs tightly clamped, her hands covered in the valley and did not dare to move. Her arms tightly clamped her plump breasts, revealing her deep cleavage, and her snow-white skin turned pink.
Yang Haocheng looked at Ling Xiufei, who was still breathing. Ling Xiufei was shy and wanted to bury her head in Yang Haocheng's arms.
Yang Haocheng kissed Ling Xiufei's cheek and said softly: Good lady, do you want your husband to give you another Dafa of the Victory Women's Double Practice?
Concubine Ling was even more embarrassed by him and took a bite on Yang Haocheng's chest and protested to him.
Yang Haocheng hugged Ling Xiufei tightly in emotion, pressed her delicate body against her body, enjoying her plump breasts pressing on her chest, and feeling her hot body.
When Ling Xiufei hugged his head with her hand, Yang Haocheng smelled a scent of jasmine from her hand, which was the body fragrance that Yang Haocheng was most familiar with.
After kissing Ling Xiufei for a long time, she didn't part until she was out of breath. Yang Haocheng slowly said: Concubine Xiu, you are so beautiful.
Yīng... When Ling Xiufei heard Yang Haocheng's praise, she suddenly lost the strength to lean on him.
Yang Haocheng and Ling Xiufei had sex again, and the endless spring scenery was rippling in the water, and mandarin ducks played in the water.
Yang Haocheng felt the heat and the extremely fulfilling stimulation of Ling Xiufei's body. This feeling of touch made his blood burst.
After Ling Xiufei and Yang Hao had the joy of fish and water, they seemed to be even more relaxed, and their moans and even obscene words came out.
Yang Haocheng looked up at Ling Xiufei, who was fascinated by the rippling spring emotions and was flying with her hair scattered, and couldn't help but hit her harder!
Ah... Concubine Ling Xiu could not resist Yang Haocheng's impact, and her body trembled, and a hot torrent spurted out of her body. Yang Haocheng's whole body trembled at the same time, and he also shot all his reserves into the depths of Concubine Ling Xiu's jade body...
After reaching orgasm, Ling Xiufei lay exhausted on Yang Haocheng and gasped. The two of them were floating quietly in the water, quietly enjoying this most carefree and wonderful moment.
……
Until noon, the sun shone directly into the deep valley, and Yang Haocheng and Ling Xiufei both washed their bodies and put on their clothes.
Husband, where should we go?Concubine Ling Xiu asked in confusion.
Yang Haocheng said slightly: Walking out of the mountains, I think of going to the village and town to ask for directions.
Concubine Ling Xiu said: This is surrounded by mountains, which direction should we go?
Yang Haocheng raised his head to the sky and said: East.
When Yang Haocheng took Ling Xiufei to cross two mountains, something that surprised them happened.
The vast Taihu Lake has been revealed in front of them. Walking along the Taihu Lake, only a few dozen miles away, there is a beautiful scenery, a paradise above and a Suzhou below.
It was March weather, with apricot flowers crossing the path, green willows hanging down the lake, and the warm spring breeze blowing on your body, I was really drunk.
Yang Haocheng couldn't help but feel relieved and blurted out: Everyone says Jiangnan is good, but tourists are only old in Jiangnan.The spring water is blue in the sky, and the painting boat listens to the rain and sleeps.The people around the valley are like the moon, and the white wrists condense in the snow.Don’t return home before you are old, you must be heartbroken when you return home.
Good word Ah!Husband, I didn’t expect you to be so literary!Concubine Ling was intoxicated by the side and exclaimed sincerely.
Yang Haocheng smiled knowingly and said: Your husband has more abilities, and you will know them one by one in the future!I thought to myself that if I could have all the poems from the Song Dynasty after it was revealed, I was afraid that the great literati of the world would be me.
At this moment, I could only hear a sound of vagueness. A small boat floated from the green waves on the lake. A green fir girl held a foal and slowly paddled in the water. She only heard her singing a small song: The lotus fragrance is ten acres of land, and the little sister is greedy for playing with lotus picking.I came to the beach in the evening and took off my red skirt and wrapped my duck.The singing is tender and innocent, and the joy and emotion are joyful.
When Yang Haocheng heard this song, he couldn't help but feel drunk.
I saw the girl's slender hands and white skin as jade, reflecting green waves, as transparent as if it were transparent.
I couldn't help but sigh: The smoke and water in the city are faintly vast, and people lean on the orchid boats to sing, and I always remember each other like the same as the Lord.Across the three Hunan, the blue clouds look at the sky and the melancholy.The beauty smiled and said: Lotus is similar, but the love is short and the lotus silk is long.The lotus picker sings with the lotus picker, and the orchid boat passes outside the willows, regardless of the dream of mandarin ducks.How about the night?Someone lie down on the river tower alone.Don’t sing sadly: Old songs of the Southern Dynasty, Sima has many tears.
Facing Yang Haocheng's handsome appearance and full of literary talent, the boat girl couldn't help but cast a surprised look at him.
Yang Haocheng said with a very demeanor: Girl, can you tell me where the Yàn Ziwu where Gusu Murong is located is going?
At this time, the girl was paddling a boat and was close to the shore. When she heard Yang Haocheng's words, she said: This young master, are you going to Yàn Ziwu?What's wrong with Ah?The voice of the speech is extremely sweet and clear, making people feel indescribable and comfortable.
This girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a graceful figure and a delicate and concave figure. Although her breasts have not reached the level of Ling Xiufei, she is still in bud and charming, with a gentle face and delicate body.
The girls in Jiangnan are as gentle and elegant as water, and they are true.
In fact, the girl in front of Yang Haocheng was not as beautiful as the country. She was not as good as Yang Haocheng's wives. Not to mention the fairy-level figures such as Ling Xuezhen, Empress Xu, and Ye Ruling, they were not as good as Zhong Ling and Ge Guangpei.
But the woman in front of her looks and tenderness is no less than a beautiful woman of a very talented person.
Yang Haocheng said slightly: I will go to Yàn Ziwu to find someone, and I will visit Mr. Murong by the way!He thought, of course he couldn't speak up and went to Murong Shi's family to find Langhuan jade.
The girl smiled and said: Looking for someone?Who are you looking for?
Yang Haocheng said: Dali Crown Prince Duan Yu.
Dali Crown Prince Duan Yu?!The girl was stunned and said: Yàn Ziwu does not have this person!
Yang Haocheng said: From the girl's tone, she seems to be very familiar with Yàn Ziwu. What is her name?
The girl smiled sweetly and said: Ah!I am the little girl who serves Mr. Murong to play the piano and flute, and I am named Abi.You don’t want the girl in front and behind to call me, even if you call me Abi!She said that Suzhou was so white, but she sounded extremely comfortable.
Yang Haocheng was shocked and said: Are you A Bi?!
The girl in front of me is Abi, the close girl of Murong Fu mentioned in Jin Yong's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". In this way, Azhu, Wang Yuyan, and Mrs. Wang are already close!
Thinking of this, Yang Haocheng's long-lost desire and ambition once again ignited!
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