The winter of this year was particularly long. From November, it started to winter, and heavy snow followed one after another, wrapping the Yangzhou city with pink and jade-like brilliance, which was very beautiful.
The south of the Yangtze River is warm. It is rare for people in the city to see such heavy snow. Everyone in the city is very excited and calls their friends to enjoy the snow. Even Yao Ji has received several posts from familiar women.
But she refused, and she was just bored at home.
Xiao Yu came back from the winter hunting outside the city. When he heard the maid say that his wife was in a bad mood today, she didn't care about changing her clothes. She washed her hands quickly, and the wind hair on the cloak was still stained with snowflakes, so she came to see Yao Ji.
Yao Ji was grinding ink under the window. When she heard his footsteps, she put her pen and stood up.
She was just a homely smoke-green old clothes, with a loose zier tied with black and greasy crow hair, which made her face look as delicate as jade, but there seemed to be a sad look between her eyebrows.
Seeing Xiao Yu coming, his frown gradually spread out, and he smiled at his lips: It’s so heavy snow, you want to go out to hunt, I see what you are fighting.
Xiao Yu took off his cloak and handed it to the maid, walked up to take her hand: It's not worth anything else, I think there is a red fox fur, I'm fine, I'll teach you how to make a scarf for you.
I just made one last month, and I want so much. When she saw Xiao Yu raise his eyebrows, she smiled and said, "Okay, okay, what you gave me, then I'll be disrespectful."
That's right. Xiao Yu smiled slightly and signaled the maids to step down, and pulled Yao Ji to sit down on the couch. I saw you were worried, but what's wrong with the family?
What is there? Yao Ji lowered her eyes. When she first moved here, she was really not used to it. Now it has been half a year and there is no more to worry about.
When Xiao Yu heard her vaguely speaking, he didn't know what she was worried about, and sighed slightly: Yaoyao, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me. I know, you are worried about Dalang, and... worry about the people.
Even the south of the Yangtze River has such heavy snow, and it is even colder in the north. I wonder how difficult it will be this winter.
Yao Ji has been in power for more than ten years and knows that every winter, what she fears most is that the cold weather in winter, which causes refugees to die of starvation.
This kind of thing is often inevitable, but this year is probably particularly serious.
Xiao Xi has only been half a year since he ascended the throne. He is young. Although he is protected by the Minister of the Responsible, he can also write letters to guide him. However, as a mother, Yao Ji is not worried about his inability to handle this matter well, and how can she not worry about the suffering people?
Yao Ji was touched by Xiao Yu and became more and more sad: Uncle Qi, since they left the capital, Yao Ji would use this old name only when they were alone. Do you blame me?
After Xiao Yu was pardoned, she abdicated and became the Supreme Emperor. She secretly left the capital and came to Jiangnan with Xiao Yu to live in seclusion.
She originally promised Xiao Yu that she would only ask about the affairs in the court. The two of them were only an ordinary couple, but their habits for more than ten years could not be changed overnight. Those old days, even the city named Liang Jing, were undoubtedly painful for Xiao Yu.
The big hand fell between her hair and gently stroked her, and the man said warmly: I'm naturally blaming you. Seeing Yao Ji looking up at him uneasy, he smiled on his lips, so you have to treat me twice as much.
Upon hearing this, Yao Ji couldn't help laughing, and she hummed dissatisfiedly: How could I treat you well?
Yaoyao is indeed good everywhere. Before she knew it, she was picked up by Xiao Yu and placed it on her legs. She was just unbearable on the bed. Seeing Yao Ji frowned and she was about to refute, he said softly, "I know you miss Dalang. The child is not by her parents' side, and she always cares about it, so... He pushed a strand of hair on the beauty's forehead apart, leaned over and kissed her, and lingered between her lips and teeth. Let's have another child."
But Yao Ji was so kissed that she was already soft in the man's arms. She was still thinking in her mind, what does it have to do with having another child?
Only Linxia was guarding the door outside. After hearing the woman's sweet chant from behind the pearl curtain, she closed the door and gently retreated.
That night, the wind was strong and the snow was strong. The roaring wind was whistling, and the fragrant and delicate moans in the room were swallowed up. In the second half of the night, the crying stopped. Xiao Yu put on his clothes and asked the mothers to carry hot water. The servants who served the main room were no longer surprised. They sent hot water to the room and only smelled the warm fragrance in the inner room. The torn dress was thrown on the carpet of gold flowers, and there was a pool of crystal water stains next to it.
After everyone left, Xiao Yufang hugged Yao Ji and stepped into the bathtub.
The beauty was already weak, her long hair was stuck to her shoulders and backs, and the man gently pushed apart to reveal her delicate and delicate skin below. However, the body that was originally as flawless as jade was covered with blue and purple, with kiss marks and finger marks all over her body, and there were two or three slap marks on her squint little butt.
The little pussy was even more pity. The tight little mouth was stretched as if it was the size of an egg. At this time, it was still holding the man's thick and black cock. Because it was fucked hard, even Xianyan's mèi meat was exposed. As the penis thrust in, it seemed like a begging for food. As the penis was thrusting, it squeezed out a stream of white turbidity. I don't know how much Xiao Yu ejaculated before.
At the base of her legs, between the thighs, and even her thighs, there were traces of half-dry and non-wetness. Xiao Yu broke apart one of her long legs, and the water stains that were originally hanging at the bend of her knees flowed back along the soft curve of her jade legs, ticking, some spilled into the bathtub, and some even fell back to the hole with her big cock in her mouth.
Uncle Qi, don't want it anymore... Yaoyao couldn't stand it and was about to be fucked to death by Uncle Qi... Her kitten-like whispered softly, but such erotic words made Xiao Yu ask her more and more fiercely.
Such a fierce love is not the first time. It has been eleven years of separation and eleven years of loneliness. When Xiao Yu met her and the two hugged each other and kissed each other, Yao Ji really thought she would be fucked to death.
So she never blamed him, and willingly accepted his tricks. When he was thrusting, she said the obscene words he loved to hear. Her vagina was filled with man's cock day and night, and the semen ejaculated filled her, burning her all over, and even urinating.
The girl's astringent body that had shed off the girl's astringent body became more tender and juicy, as if it was ripe, even if the clothes were worn well, her eyes and smile made Xiao Yu want to tear her dress anytime and anywhere, and fuck that little lewd pussy hard.
After they left the capital, their lives became more and more carefree.
The scenery in Jiangnan is beautiful, so Xiao Yu takes his wife out to enjoy the scenery from time to time. If they go out for a walk, they will linger under the big tree, no one is in a secluded place. Xiao Yu likes to see her want to scream but can only bit her lips and whisper in a low voice. He then knocks his wife's round little butt deeper into it. His little body is shaking, and the flower hole is tighter because of the tension, almost clamping Xiao Yu to ejaculate.
If you take a boat tour of the lake, there will be more ways to play.
The black-sailed boats in Jiangnan are all light and small, floating on the water, as if a gust of wind can blow over.
Therefore, Xiao Yu deliberately pressed Yao Ji and fucked her hard. The two eggs slapped on the flower house and made a crackling sound. The board under Yao Ji creaked. She was afraid of being heard and afraid that the boat would be overturned. Under nervousness, the climax came quickly and quickly, and the vaginal fluid was sprinkled out quickly, even Xiao Yu's lower abdomen was spilled.
After more than the year, Yao Ji became pregnant again.
When Xiao Xi received the news from Beijing, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep all night. She hurriedly sent someone to deliver several carts of things. When Yao Ji saw that the child in her belly was not sure whether it was a man or a woman, Xiao Xi even had her clothes ready.
While she was funny, she was even more worried about Xiao Xi.
If she says that she is most ashamed of in this world, the first is Xiao Yu and the second is this child.
Now she got what she wanted and stayed with Xiao Yu, but the child stayed alone in the palace, facing countless open and hidden arrows.
Thinking of this, she was holding a rattle sent by Xiao Xi and seemed to be crazy for a moment.
Until a warm big hand covered her back, Xiao Yu put on a jacket on her: You are now a person with a body, and you need to be careful of everything.
She felt soft in her heart and nodded with a smile: I know.
Then Xiao Yu said again: It's still the first three months now, so it's not convenient to move. When your fetus is firmly seated, we will return to Beijing. Yao Ji was stunned. He put his wife into his palm with a little chilling hand, and a gentle smile on his lips. Dalang is in Beijing. When this child was born, if his brother was not around, how could it be considered a family reunion?
Yao Ji suddenly understood what Xiao Yu's move meant, and she felt a soreness on her nose: Uncle Seven...
Don't say... The slender fingers pressed on her lips, and the black pupils were as deep as the sea.
It seemed as if it was when she was fifteen years old, there were only two of them in Lanxue Hall, as if it was the whispers he taught her when he was earnestly teaching her, as if it was the last meeting of them. She thought that this life was a stranger, but he had been there for eleven years.
There is nothing to say between you and me.
I know, you understand, you know, I understand.
The south of the Yangtze River is warm. It is rare for people in the city to see such heavy snow. Everyone in the city is very excited and calls their friends to enjoy the snow. Even Yao Ji has received several posts from familiar women.
But she refused, and she was just bored at home.
Xiao Yu came back from the winter hunting outside the city. When he heard the maid say that his wife was in a bad mood today, she didn't care about changing her clothes. She washed her hands quickly, and the wind hair on the cloak was still stained with snowflakes, so she came to see Yao Ji.
Yao Ji was grinding ink under the window. When she heard his footsteps, she put her pen and stood up.
She was just a homely smoke-green old clothes, with a loose zier tied with black and greasy crow hair, which made her face look as delicate as jade, but there seemed to be a sad look between her eyebrows.
Seeing Xiao Yu coming, his frown gradually spread out, and he smiled at his lips: It’s so heavy snow, you want to go out to hunt, I see what you are fighting.
Xiao Yu took off his cloak and handed it to the maid, walked up to take her hand: It's not worth anything else, I think there is a red fox fur, I'm fine, I'll teach you how to make a scarf for you.
I just made one last month, and I want so much. When she saw Xiao Yu raise his eyebrows, she smiled and said, "Okay, okay, what you gave me, then I'll be disrespectful."
That's right. Xiao Yu smiled slightly and signaled the maids to step down, and pulled Yao Ji to sit down on the couch. I saw you were worried, but what's wrong with the family?
What is there? Yao Ji lowered her eyes. When she first moved here, she was really not used to it. Now it has been half a year and there is no more to worry about.
When Xiao Yu heard her vaguely speaking, he didn't know what she was worried about, and sighed slightly: Yaoyao, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me. I know, you are worried about Dalang, and... worry about the people.
Even the south of the Yangtze River has such heavy snow, and it is even colder in the north. I wonder how difficult it will be this winter.
Yao Ji has been in power for more than ten years and knows that every winter, what she fears most is that the cold weather in winter, which causes refugees to die of starvation.
This kind of thing is often inevitable, but this year is probably particularly serious.
Xiao Xi has only been half a year since he ascended the throne. He is young. Although he is protected by the Minister of the Responsible, he can also write letters to guide him. However, as a mother, Yao Ji is not worried about his inability to handle this matter well, and how can she not worry about the suffering people?
Yao Ji was touched by Xiao Yu and became more and more sad: Uncle Qi, since they left the capital, Yao Ji would use this old name only when they were alone. Do you blame me?
After Xiao Yu was pardoned, she abdicated and became the Supreme Emperor. She secretly left the capital and came to Jiangnan with Xiao Yu to live in seclusion.
She originally promised Xiao Yu that she would only ask about the affairs in the court. The two of them were only an ordinary couple, but their habits for more than ten years could not be changed overnight. Those old days, even the city named Liang Jing, were undoubtedly painful for Xiao Yu.
The big hand fell between her hair and gently stroked her, and the man said warmly: I'm naturally blaming you. Seeing Yao Ji looking up at him uneasy, he smiled on his lips, so you have to treat me twice as much.
Upon hearing this, Yao Ji couldn't help laughing, and she hummed dissatisfiedly: How could I treat you well?
Yaoyao is indeed good everywhere. Before she knew it, she was picked up by Xiao Yu and placed it on her legs. She was just unbearable on the bed. Seeing Yao Ji frowned and she was about to refute, he said softly, "I know you miss Dalang. The child is not by her parents' side, and she always cares about it, so... He pushed a strand of hair on the beauty's forehead apart, leaned over and kissed her, and lingered between her lips and teeth. Let's have another child."
But Yao Ji was so kissed that she was already soft in the man's arms. She was still thinking in her mind, what does it have to do with having another child?
Only Linxia was guarding the door outside. After hearing the woman's sweet chant from behind the pearl curtain, she closed the door and gently retreated.
That night, the wind was strong and the snow was strong. The roaring wind was whistling, and the fragrant and delicate moans in the room were swallowed up. In the second half of the night, the crying stopped. Xiao Yu put on his clothes and asked the mothers to carry hot water. The servants who served the main room were no longer surprised. They sent hot water to the room and only smelled the warm fragrance in the inner room. The torn dress was thrown on the carpet of gold flowers, and there was a pool of crystal water stains next to it.
After everyone left, Xiao Yufang hugged Yao Ji and stepped into the bathtub.
The beauty was already weak, her long hair was stuck to her shoulders and backs, and the man gently pushed apart to reveal her delicate and delicate skin below. However, the body that was originally as flawless as jade was covered with blue and purple, with kiss marks and finger marks all over her body, and there were two or three slap marks on her squint little butt.
The little pussy was even more pity. The tight little mouth was stretched as if it was the size of an egg. At this time, it was still holding the man's thick and black cock. Because it was fucked hard, even Xianyan's mèi meat was exposed. As the penis thrust in, it seemed like a begging for food. As the penis was thrusting, it squeezed out a stream of white turbidity. I don't know how much Xiao Yu ejaculated before.
At the base of her legs, between the thighs, and even her thighs, there were traces of half-dry and non-wetness. Xiao Yu broke apart one of her long legs, and the water stains that were originally hanging at the bend of her knees flowed back along the soft curve of her jade legs, ticking, some spilled into the bathtub, and some even fell back to the hole with her big cock in her mouth.
Uncle Qi, don't want it anymore... Yaoyao couldn't stand it and was about to be fucked to death by Uncle Qi... Her kitten-like whispered softly, but such erotic words made Xiao Yu ask her more and more fiercely.
Such a fierce love is not the first time. It has been eleven years of separation and eleven years of loneliness. When Xiao Yu met her and the two hugged each other and kissed each other, Yao Ji really thought she would be fucked to death.
So she never blamed him, and willingly accepted his tricks. When he was thrusting, she said the obscene words he loved to hear. Her vagina was filled with man's cock day and night, and the semen ejaculated filled her, burning her all over, and even urinating.
The girl's astringent body that had shed off the girl's astringent body became more tender and juicy, as if it was ripe, even if the clothes were worn well, her eyes and smile made Xiao Yu want to tear her dress anytime and anywhere, and fuck that little lewd pussy hard.
After they left the capital, their lives became more and more carefree.
The scenery in Jiangnan is beautiful, so Xiao Yu takes his wife out to enjoy the scenery from time to time. If they go out for a walk, they will linger under the big tree, no one is in a secluded place. Xiao Yu likes to see her want to scream but can only bit her lips and whisper in a low voice. He then knocks his wife's round little butt deeper into it. His little body is shaking, and the flower hole is tighter because of the tension, almost clamping Xiao Yu to ejaculate.
If you take a boat tour of the lake, there will be more ways to play.
The black-sailed boats in Jiangnan are all light and small, floating on the water, as if a gust of wind can blow over.
Therefore, Xiao Yu deliberately pressed Yao Ji and fucked her hard. The two eggs slapped on the flower house and made a crackling sound. The board under Yao Ji creaked. She was afraid of being heard and afraid that the boat would be overturned. Under nervousness, the climax came quickly and quickly, and the vaginal fluid was sprinkled out quickly, even Xiao Yu's lower abdomen was spilled.
After more than the year, Yao Ji became pregnant again.
When Xiao Xi received the news from Beijing, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep all night. She hurriedly sent someone to deliver several carts of things. When Yao Ji saw that the child in her belly was not sure whether it was a man or a woman, Xiao Xi even had her clothes ready.
While she was funny, she was even more worried about Xiao Xi.
If she says that she is most ashamed of in this world, the first is Xiao Yu and the second is this child.
Now she got what she wanted and stayed with Xiao Yu, but the child stayed alone in the palace, facing countless open and hidden arrows.
Thinking of this, she was holding a rattle sent by Xiao Xi and seemed to be crazy for a moment.
Until a warm big hand covered her back, Xiao Yu put on a jacket on her: You are now a person with a body, and you need to be careful of everything.
She felt soft in her heart and nodded with a smile: I know.
Then Xiao Yu said again: It's still the first three months now, so it's not convenient to move. When your fetus is firmly seated, we will return to Beijing. Yao Ji was stunned. He put his wife into his palm with a little chilling hand, and a gentle smile on his lips. Dalang is in Beijing. When this child was born, if his brother was not around, how could it be considered a family reunion?
Yao Ji suddenly understood what Xiao Yu's move meant, and she felt a soreness on her nose: Uncle Seven...
Don't say... The slender fingers pressed on her lips, and the black pupils were as deep as the sea.
It seemed as if it was when she was fifteen years old, there were only two of them in Lanxue Hall, as if it was the whispers he taught her when he was earnestly teaching her, as if it was the last meeting of them. She thought that this life was a stranger, but he had been there for eleven years.
There is nothing to say between you and me.
I know, you understand, you know, I understand.
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