Qin Yan looked at the two men attacking the beautiful fairy girl one by one. The two men had no pity for Liu Yanxue. Murong Ji grabbed the hair on her head, and a dark cock was thrusting more than anything else. Fan Wenxuan, behind her beautiful buttocks, was so happy that she was dying of the celestial pussy. Liu Yanxue was a peerless beauty, but in just a short moment, Fan Wenxuan thrust in and out of the way, and Liu Yanxue's delicate body shook, and her delicate breasts shook out of white breasts. Fan Wenxuan thrust dozens more times, grabbed Liu Yanxue's butt with both hands, and her penis desperately penetrated into her tender pussy. The semen that had accumulated for a long time rushed out like a army of horses, and all shot into the beauty's flesh hole.
Murong Ji didn't last long before he ejaculated. Liu Yanxue's beautiful face was flushed and charming. She opened her mouth and held Murong Ji's penis. She ate and made a sound. Her breasts swayed. She kept raising her beautiful eyes and swept her cheeks. Her eyes were charming and seductive. She spit out a lilac tongue and licked her weak penis clean and seductive lips before spitting out her cock, serving Murong Ji like a maid.
Liu Yanxue's stunning face is like a fairy in the Heavenly Palace. Her skin is snowy and fair. Her two slim snow breasts on her chest are as tall as two mountains. The red cherry blossoms on the top of the peak are born specifically for men to ecstasy. However, the beauty's delicate body is stuck out with her butt, and the plain whiteness is a bit more charming. The petals of the honey hole are opened and closed and spit out thick white dirt. Qin Yan couldn't stand such a beautiful woman who was ruined by Fan Wenxuan and Murong Ji, and couldn't help asking: Yaochi is a holy place outside the pass. How could the Lord of Palace Liu fall into the hands of the prince?
Murong Ji couldn't hide his complacent look and said with a smile, "Parent Lord Liu is also a character, but it's a pity that he doesn't know the current affairs. Your Majesty wants to launch an army to attack, but it is my king who dissuaded me. In return, it is natural for the Lord Yaochi Palace to serve me. Besides, it is just a martial arts sect, and the world belongs to the northern country. It is natural for Yaochi to obey the orders of me."
Fan Wenxuan praised: Did the Red Pill of Palace Master Liu pick it up by the prince?
Murong Ji nodded and smiled: It is this king. I have been training Lord Liu for half a month.
Qin Yan nodded, her delicate body moved slowly, and Tingting came to Liu Yanxue, and her handsome hand pulled her up. Her sweet smile showed a sweet smile and said: Yan'er wants to ask the prince for something, but I wonder if the prince is willing to give it up?
Murong Ji saw that she smiled at her, her beautiful eyes were full of smiles, her red lips were seductive, and she seemed to have been punched in her chest, and she coughed and said: Yan'er, please tell me, I will naturally agree to the best of my ability.
Qin Yan grabbed Liu Yanxue's jade hand and smiled softly: It's helpless. Yan'er always has no maid who is kind to serve her. She is always frivolous. Seeing that the master of Liu Palace is very well-educated and a lady from a wealthy family, Yan'er likes her very much. She hopes that the prince can reward the master of Liu Palace to Yan'er.
Murong Ji was stunned when he heard this. Look at Fan Wenxuan. Fan Wenxuan liked Qin Yan and was embarrassed to object. Murong Ji was too worried and was greedy for Liu Yanxue's beauty. He couldn't bear to let go. He smiled awkwardly: Well, let me consider it again.
Qin Yan's bright eyes were like water, and her red lips opened slightly and said softly: Since ancient times, which is more important, country or beauty?
Murong Ji was quite smart and said decisively: Haha, he is just a woman. Since Yan'er likes her, I will give it to you, but, hehe.
Qin Yan smiled and came to Murong Ji with elegant gait. Cong Baiyu picked up the wine pot and poured a glass of wine, and handed it to Murong Ji gracefully, saying softly, "Your Majesty is so embarrassed that Yan'er is a little embarrassed, and Yan'er respects the prince with a glass."
Murong Ji was very kind and said with a deep expression on his face. Miss Yan'er is unparalleled in appearance. Compared with Zhao Qingqing of Liang Kingdom, everyone has their own advantages. I love the country, but I also love beauty.
Qin Yan said calmly: It’s a pity that the beauty already has something to do, so the prince might as well find another beauty.
Murong Ji laughed and said, "That's fine. I have a lot of social engagements these days, and I will go to the palace later. Just tell Jing'er if you have any needs.
Qin Yan grabbed Liu Yanxue's hand and said: Since the prince is busy, Yan'er will leave first.
After saying that, he didn't care about it, and pulled Liu Yanxue out of the house, leaving only a scent of his daughter in the room.
Murong smiled and looked at the two girls walking away, and suddenly said lightly: I was ordered to lead the navy. The sir is a great contribution. This kind of kindness is really hard for me to repay.
After hearing this, Fan Wenxuan looked at him without any arrogance. Instead, he said modestly: The navy is a weapon for the northern country to dominate the sea. Since Your Majesty has handed over the navy to the prince, it is enough to prove that Your Majesty has long seen the prince's great talent and strategy. Let me ask, what is the relationship between this and the humble position?
Murong Ji smiled and said with a smile: Those who know me are really the only ones!
Fan Wenxuan looked at Dingzhou with a little more eyes and said in a daze: Who can win if you die? It’s especially true!
It was the sun at midnight, and the sun was shining brightly outside the window. The weather was clear for a few days, and the ice and snow melted faster. Looking up, I saw that there was no cloud above my head, the blue sky was as clear as a clean and peaceful.
When the ray of sunlight shone into the room, the room became much brighter, the gauze floated, and the orchid fragrance rushed over. Zhao Qingqing changed into a tight white snow skirt that was so elegant that it looked smooth and vivid, perfectly outlining the girl's slender curves. The snow neck was slender and noble, and the skin on her chest was as white as snow.
The lapels and strapless bra on both sides were hollow white silk laces, revealing a large area of snow-white skin. The strapless bra wrapped around two rounds of breasts and was full. The whole person emitted a little bit of bright light in the sun, holy and noble, with a black hair like a waterfall tied behind his back with a purple silk belt. His face was unparalleled. He was sitting quietly on the dressing table, with his clear eyes projecting intelligence and tranquility. He was really a fairy-like jade-like figure, and it was hard to find a stunning beauty.
Yàn Yifan stood behind her, put his hands on Zhao Qingqing's shoulders, buried his face and smelled the fragrance in her neck and smiled: There is not much good weather here for many years, but it has been quite a good climate during this period.
Zhao Qingqing's eyes also had a little more smile. He leaned his head back and leaned his chest and said softly: In fact, there are many beautiful things in this world waiting for us to explore and pursue happiness. But I said you don't like to hear it. You have lived in hatred for years and have surrendered to the Tartars. Why not think about it carefully?
Yàn Yifan was silent for a while and smiled faintly: Everyone has their own way of living, so we won’t talk about this. The prince will call me back in a while.
Zhao Qingqing's stunning face showed a smile and said: Could it be Murong Ji?
Yàn Yifan nodded and said: Things in the world are unpredictable. I was determined to expel the Tartars, but I didn’t expect that I would become the Tartars. It would be better if the Liang Dynasty didn’t do it.
He said as he took Zhao Qingqing's jade hand, and the two of them came to the bed hand in hand and sat on the bed. Zhao Qingqing leaned on her slender body, sat on his thigh, buried her pretty face in his chest, and said with a tenderness: There are some things that are good if you don't talk about, but if you don't talk about, you can't get over this hurdle.
Yàn Yifan looked out the window and saw the dazzling sunshine. On his legs were the beautiful girl's warm and soft jade. He looked up at his fairy face and stared at his eyes. He couldn't tell what he felt. Suddenly, he said: Fan Wenxuan, be careful of him.
Zhao Qingqing showed a playful smile on her face, and after a moment, she bit her red lips and thought about it, saying: Why?
Yàn Yifan smiled heartily: Fan Wenxuan is the number one strategist in the north, nicknamed Zhuge again, and even the emperor has to call him "Mr. If you don't take him seriously, you will suffer a loss sooner or later.
Zhao Qingqing put away her smile and said seriously: I know how powerful the one named Fan is. I hope this person will not fall into my hands, otherwise he will feel better.
Yàn Yifan coughed and smiled, and Zhao Qingqing suddenly said: Fan Wenxuan sent someone to kill Yuan Zhengnan. You know who Yuan Zhengnan is. It can be said that he is loyal to the country and devoted himself to it. He was assassinated in such an unknown way. I was a little sad.
Yàn Yifan grabbed her a jade hand and held it in her hand. She felt that her jade hand was extremely smooth and she smiled and said: Actually, Yuan Zhengnan is dead, and the person who benefits the most is you.
Zhao Qingqing suddenly pulled back his jade hand, and said seriously: Don’t joke, I don’t like to open this one.
Yàn Yifan hugged her waist, buried her face and smelled the fragrance of her neck, and said softly: Qingqing, then listen to me, Yuan Zhengnan has more than 100,000 troops in Dingzhou. Once he died, a great enemy in the north appeared to have been taken, but Fan Wenxuan did not expect that there was no Yuan Zhengnan, but Zhao Qingqing, because you are more powerful than Yuan Zhengnan.
Zhao Qingqing bit his red lips, broke free from his arms quietly, and came to the window with his jade hands on his back, without saying a word...
Yàn Yifan sat on the bed, looking at her beautiful back, and smiled gracefully, Qing'er, others don't understand you, but I understand that the kindest woman in the world is you, but you are also the most pity woman. God has given you a lot, a charming beauty, a very intelligent mind, and even the emperor's daughter, a princess of a country, but the more you get, the more you lose, and the more you bear.
Zhao Qingqing smiled faintly and said: Is it interesting to say these?
Yàn Yifan said decisively: Yes, because you are my woman, I don’t want to see you sacrifice too much for Liang State
Zhao Qingqing didn't say anything, and opened the window with her jade hand and brought the sunlight into the room completely. She was like a fairy bathed in the holy light, with her long hair floating like she wanted to turn into a fairy. Yàn Yifan got up and came to her back, hugged her waist from behind, and said softly that Liang Guo had finished his energy, so why bother to persevere.
Zhao Qingqing was silent for a long time, and her body became a little stiff, and her tone said coldly, "Yàn Lang, Qingqing always thought you were a man who stood up to the top. You have always been like this, and you dared to act because of that matter. People know that you hate you so much and have been suffering over the years. But you heard from me that people live not necessarily for themselves. Do you understand?
Yàn Yifan smiled and said: OK OK OK OK OK OK Don't argue with you. After saying that, he hugged her delicate body tightly and bury her face and kissed her snow neck. The girl's body was full of fragrance, which made people intoxicated.... Qingqing... I miss you very much over the years.
Zhao Qingqing's face turned a little more blushing and sighed: I think I'll scold me.
Yàn Yifan bit her pink ears and blew the hot air into her ears. Let's go to bed
Murong Ji didn't last long before he ejaculated. Liu Yanxue's beautiful face was flushed and charming. She opened her mouth and held Murong Ji's penis. She ate and made a sound. Her breasts swayed. She kept raising her beautiful eyes and swept her cheeks. Her eyes were charming and seductive. She spit out a lilac tongue and licked her weak penis clean and seductive lips before spitting out her cock, serving Murong Ji like a maid.
Liu Yanxue's stunning face is like a fairy in the Heavenly Palace. Her skin is snowy and fair. Her two slim snow breasts on her chest are as tall as two mountains. The red cherry blossoms on the top of the peak are born specifically for men to ecstasy. However, the beauty's delicate body is stuck out with her butt, and the plain whiteness is a bit more charming. The petals of the honey hole are opened and closed and spit out thick white dirt. Qin Yan couldn't stand such a beautiful woman who was ruined by Fan Wenxuan and Murong Ji, and couldn't help asking: Yaochi is a holy place outside the pass. How could the Lord of Palace Liu fall into the hands of the prince?
Murong Ji couldn't hide his complacent look and said with a smile, "Parent Lord Liu is also a character, but it's a pity that he doesn't know the current affairs. Your Majesty wants to launch an army to attack, but it is my king who dissuaded me. In return, it is natural for the Lord Yaochi Palace to serve me. Besides, it is just a martial arts sect, and the world belongs to the northern country. It is natural for Yaochi to obey the orders of me."
Fan Wenxuan praised: Did the Red Pill of Palace Master Liu pick it up by the prince?
Murong Ji nodded and smiled: It is this king. I have been training Lord Liu for half a month.
Qin Yan nodded, her delicate body moved slowly, and Tingting came to Liu Yanxue, and her handsome hand pulled her up. Her sweet smile showed a sweet smile and said: Yan'er wants to ask the prince for something, but I wonder if the prince is willing to give it up?
Murong Ji saw that she smiled at her, her beautiful eyes were full of smiles, her red lips were seductive, and she seemed to have been punched in her chest, and she coughed and said: Yan'er, please tell me, I will naturally agree to the best of my ability.
Qin Yan grabbed Liu Yanxue's jade hand and smiled softly: It's helpless. Yan'er always has no maid who is kind to serve her. She is always frivolous. Seeing that the master of Liu Palace is very well-educated and a lady from a wealthy family, Yan'er likes her very much. She hopes that the prince can reward the master of Liu Palace to Yan'er.
Murong Ji was stunned when he heard this. Look at Fan Wenxuan. Fan Wenxuan liked Qin Yan and was embarrassed to object. Murong Ji was too worried and was greedy for Liu Yanxue's beauty. He couldn't bear to let go. He smiled awkwardly: Well, let me consider it again.
Qin Yan's bright eyes were like water, and her red lips opened slightly and said softly: Since ancient times, which is more important, country or beauty?
Murong Ji was quite smart and said decisively: Haha, he is just a woman. Since Yan'er likes her, I will give it to you, but, hehe.
Qin Yan smiled and came to Murong Ji with elegant gait. Cong Baiyu picked up the wine pot and poured a glass of wine, and handed it to Murong Ji gracefully, saying softly, "Your Majesty is so embarrassed that Yan'er is a little embarrassed, and Yan'er respects the prince with a glass."
Murong Ji was very kind and said with a deep expression on his face. Miss Yan'er is unparalleled in appearance. Compared with Zhao Qingqing of Liang Kingdom, everyone has their own advantages. I love the country, but I also love beauty.
Qin Yan said calmly: It’s a pity that the beauty already has something to do, so the prince might as well find another beauty.
Murong Ji laughed and said, "That's fine. I have a lot of social engagements these days, and I will go to the palace later. Just tell Jing'er if you have any needs.
Qin Yan grabbed Liu Yanxue's hand and said: Since the prince is busy, Yan'er will leave first.
After saying that, he didn't care about it, and pulled Liu Yanxue out of the house, leaving only a scent of his daughter in the room.
Murong smiled and looked at the two girls walking away, and suddenly said lightly: I was ordered to lead the navy. The sir is a great contribution. This kind of kindness is really hard for me to repay.
After hearing this, Fan Wenxuan looked at him without any arrogance. Instead, he said modestly: The navy is a weapon for the northern country to dominate the sea. Since Your Majesty has handed over the navy to the prince, it is enough to prove that Your Majesty has long seen the prince's great talent and strategy. Let me ask, what is the relationship between this and the humble position?
Murong Ji smiled and said with a smile: Those who know me are really the only ones!
Fan Wenxuan looked at Dingzhou with a little more eyes and said in a daze: Who can win if you die? It’s especially true!
It was the sun at midnight, and the sun was shining brightly outside the window. The weather was clear for a few days, and the ice and snow melted faster. Looking up, I saw that there was no cloud above my head, the blue sky was as clear as a clean and peaceful.
When the ray of sunlight shone into the room, the room became much brighter, the gauze floated, and the orchid fragrance rushed over. Zhao Qingqing changed into a tight white snow skirt that was so elegant that it looked smooth and vivid, perfectly outlining the girl's slender curves. The snow neck was slender and noble, and the skin on her chest was as white as snow.
The lapels and strapless bra on both sides were hollow white silk laces, revealing a large area of snow-white skin. The strapless bra wrapped around two rounds of breasts and was full. The whole person emitted a little bit of bright light in the sun, holy and noble, with a black hair like a waterfall tied behind his back with a purple silk belt. His face was unparalleled. He was sitting quietly on the dressing table, with his clear eyes projecting intelligence and tranquility. He was really a fairy-like jade-like figure, and it was hard to find a stunning beauty.
Yàn Yifan stood behind her, put his hands on Zhao Qingqing's shoulders, buried his face and smelled the fragrance in her neck and smiled: There is not much good weather here for many years, but it has been quite a good climate during this period.
Zhao Qingqing's eyes also had a little more smile. He leaned his head back and leaned his chest and said softly: In fact, there are many beautiful things in this world waiting for us to explore and pursue happiness. But I said you don't like to hear it. You have lived in hatred for years and have surrendered to the Tartars. Why not think about it carefully?
Yàn Yifan was silent for a while and smiled faintly: Everyone has their own way of living, so we won’t talk about this. The prince will call me back in a while.
Zhao Qingqing's stunning face showed a smile and said: Could it be Murong Ji?
Yàn Yifan nodded and said: Things in the world are unpredictable. I was determined to expel the Tartars, but I didn’t expect that I would become the Tartars. It would be better if the Liang Dynasty didn’t do it.
He said as he took Zhao Qingqing's jade hand, and the two of them came to the bed hand in hand and sat on the bed. Zhao Qingqing leaned on her slender body, sat on his thigh, buried her pretty face in his chest, and said with a tenderness: There are some things that are good if you don't talk about, but if you don't talk about, you can't get over this hurdle.
Yàn Yifan looked out the window and saw the dazzling sunshine. On his legs were the beautiful girl's warm and soft jade. He looked up at his fairy face and stared at his eyes. He couldn't tell what he felt. Suddenly, he said: Fan Wenxuan, be careful of him.
Zhao Qingqing showed a playful smile on her face, and after a moment, she bit her red lips and thought about it, saying: Why?
Yàn Yifan smiled heartily: Fan Wenxuan is the number one strategist in the north, nicknamed Zhuge again, and even the emperor has to call him "Mr. If you don't take him seriously, you will suffer a loss sooner or later.
Zhao Qingqing put away her smile and said seriously: I know how powerful the one named Fan is. I hope this person will not fall into my hands, otherwise he will feel better.
Yàn Yifan coughed and smiled, and Zhao Qingqing suddenly said: Fan Wenxuan sent someone to kill Yuan Zhengnan. You know who Yuan Zhengnan is. It can be said that he is loyal to the country and devoted himself to it. He was assassinated in such an unknown way. I was a little sad.
Yàn Yifan grabbed her a jade hand and held it in her hand. She felt that her jade hand was extremely smooth and she smiled and said: Actually, Yuan Zhengnan is dead, and the person who benefits the most is you.
Zhao Qingqing suddenly pulled back his jade hand, and said seriously: Don’t joke, I don’t like to open this one.
Yàn Yifan hugged her waist, buried her face and smelled the fragrance of her neck, and said softly: Qingqing, then listen to me, Yuan Zhengnan has more than 100,000 troops in Dingzhou. Once he died, a great enemy in the north appeared to have been taken, but Fan Wenxuan did not expect that there was no Yuan Zhengnan, but Zhao Qingqing, because you are more powerful than Yuan Zhengnan.
Zhao Qingqing bit his red lips, broke free from his arms quietly, and came to the window with his jade hands on his back, without saying a word...
Yàn Yifan sat on the bed, looking at her beautiful back, and smiled gracefully, Qing'er, others don't understand you, but I understand that the kindest woman in the world is you, but you are also the most pity woman. God has given you a lot, a charming beauty, a very intelligent mind, and even the emperor's daughter, a princess of a country, but the more you get, the more you lose, and the more you bear.
Zhao Qingqing smiled faintly and said: Is it interesting to say these?
Yàn Yifan said decisively: Yes, because you are my woman, I don’t want to see you sacrifice too much for Liang State
Zhao Qingqing didn't say anything, and opened the window with her jade hand and brought the sunlight into the room completely. She was like a fairy bathed in the holy light, with her long hair floating like she wanted to turn into a fairy. Yàn Yifan got up and came to her back, hugged her waist from behind, and said softly that Liang Guo had finished his energy, so why bother to persevere.
Zhao Qingqing was silent for a long time, and her body became a little stiff, and her tone said coldly, "Yàn Lang, Qingqing always thought you were a man who stood up to the top. You have always been like this, and you dared to act because of that matter. People know that you hate you so much and have been suffering over the years. But you heard from me that people live not necessarily for themselves. Do you understand?
Yàn Yifan smiled and said: OK OK OK OK OK OK Don't argue with you. After saying that, he hugged her delicate body tightly and bury her face and kissed her snow neck. The girl's body was full of fragrance, which made people intoxicated.... Qingqing... I miss you very much over the years.
Zhao Qingqing's face turned a little more blushing and sighed: I think I'll scold me.
Yàn Yifan bit her pink ears and blew the hot air into her ears. Let's go to bed
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