The light rain has stopped, reducing the dry and quiet air of the winter moon. It has carried the faint sound of tides slamming the shore from the mountain, sweeping away the deep dead air
In the backyard of Chan Palace, a passionate and lustful scene between a man and a woman is also carried out with the fresh vitality in the air.
Your Highness, please let go, let go, let go. Yue Menglong was tightly wrapped by Xia Changye from behind. Her delicate waist seemed to be covered with an iron hoop and could not move at all. The other hand was insulting her proud breasts freely. A pair of white breasts squeezed out from the torn hole. She was already weird in shape, but was kneaded into an even more unimaginable pointed shape by the unrestrained magic hands on her chest. The breasts that were allowed to play seemed to be her current situation, irresistible and incapable of breaking away.
Um! Ah... I felt the magic hand playing with her chest and clamped her perky nipples with two fingers, and at the same time, the remaining three fingers pressed and rubbed one hand and couldn't hold her big breasts.
The huge pleasure quickly reduced Yue Meng's willpower and breathed more rapidly
The hands that had struggled to resist gradually faded from Xia Changye's hands, because the rapid increase in pleasure forced her to call all her strength to relieve the desires that poured out in her heart.
His legs gradually became weak, and Yue Menglong had to support the table with both hands before he could stand forcibly
The chest was still raging, and a huge magical artifact was pressed on the back of her thighs, which made her body sore and soft, making her more difficult
Please let me go, you might as well ask me to fuck the dragon root into your already wet hole quickly, and it will be more practical. Xia Changye smiled and said
As he said that, he moved his hand holding his waist down and easily lifted Yue Menglong's gauze skirt. Through the thin blue silk underwear, he used three fingers to sometimes pierce, sometimes pressed hard, and gently scratched with his fingertips. The three styles were used together, making Yue Menglong's mind shake and cry out in a row.
Ah... Your Highness, stop...
Seeing that the beauty in her arms was clearly moved, but she still resisted herself. Xia Changye narrowed his eyes and then began to tear the beautiful medical officer's gauze skirt hard.
Not long after, the jade-colored gauze skirt was torn to pieces, and I saw the fairy-sexy body, covered with a white bra, and tied it to the goose neck with a thin strap as thin as a root, but it was already empty at this time.
Xia Changye raised his hand and took off the beauty's last fig leaf and presented her smooth body in front of her.
Don't... don't look... Yue Menglong shouted not to look, but turned his head and covered his eyes with his hands.
But after closing your eyes, it was dark, but it doubled the pleasure of your lower body.
Especially when the greedy hand inserted two fingers into the flower hole, she trembled all over her body. After two consecutive breaths, honey water splashed, and it was a small ejaculation.
Xia Changye felt the warmth coming from his hands, and knew that the beautiful medical officer's body and spirit had reached the critical point, so he turned her body over, leaned down, and covered his mouth on Yue Menglong's lips, which were moaning and gasping.
Woo! Yue Menglong felt his domineering invasion. She was weak and could not make any effective resistance. Even her hard teeth became vulnerable. She allowed his tongue to easily seize another territory on her body. Two tongues, one big and one small, were tangled in her mouth, and sizzling sounds kept making between the four lips.
Ah, ah, Yue Menglong was so moved by kissing that she didn't push her hands, but wrapped her waist around the person in front of her. Finally, she gradually moved upwards, and obediently placed it on the man's shoulders and around the man's neck.
The two of them are getting tighter and tighter, like a real couple who loves you and me
The man's tongue seemed to contain endless desires, greedily snatching Yue Meng's red lips, and leaning into her mouth to touch the little fragrant tongue that she had nowhere to escape.
Gulu The two kissed deep into the ground and began to exchange saliva tacitly. Yue Menglong frowned slightly, but she still let the saliva mixed with her own taste be swallowed
Puff! After a long time, Yue Mengbing blinked a pair of blurred beautiful eyes and stared at the man in front of her, with a complicated feeling in her eyes
Before she could speak, Xia Changye easily carried her up, walked to the bed and gently put it down, and pressed her up without saying a word.
No, Your Highness, it's time to stop here. Yue Menglong reflexed to turn over, but was steadily bullied by a strong body. Xia Changye skillfully rode on her legs, stretched out his two powerful arms to hold her weak shoulders
Yue Menglong had just had an orgasm, and her whole body was weak and weak, but she still couldn't resist at all.
In a panic, I could feel a huge stick quietly approaching my crotch
Yue Menglong's face was even more panicked, and she kept begging for mercy. However, even she herself felt that the begging for mercy was really insufficient. She knew very well that even though she knew that she should not have any entanglements with the man on her, she had never missed the night of ecstasy in her heart, and had she never imagined the scene of reunion today?
The penis gradually approached the entrance of the Taoyuan cave moistened by honey. The moment he touched it, Yue Menglong knew what was going to happen next, held his breath, closed his eyes, and prepared the giant meat stake to break through the gate.
Seeing that her resistance gradually faded, Xia Changye stopped and leaned down, and said softly in Yue Menglong's ear: Long'er, you have made me miss it so hard for the past six years. Since that night, when I returned to the imperial city, I have always missed you, and the spring night where our two souls and flesh blended together.
Yue Menglong was a little at a loss by his sudden confession. He broke away his eyes and looked at his handsome face in a daze. His eyes met. The true feelings in Xia Changye's expression made her pretty face turn red. He subconsciously turned his head and said shyly: But I have been in love with Brother Lu Yang for the rest of my life, and I am about to marry into a Lu family wife.
Xia Changye suddenly changed his expression, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying: Just as he was about to say this, he wrapped his hands around Yue Menglong's body and pushed forward with his waist!
Ah! Yue Menglong's breath suddenly stopped by this sudden blow, and his face instantly turned from pink to red
It was not until Xia Changye slowly retreated that he let out a breath intermittently. At this time, her consciousness was gradually blurred. The only thing she felt in her mind was the feeling of loss that slowly contracted from congestion when the giant root was pulled out.
But soon, her sense of loss disappeared again. Xia Changye was obviously not satisfied with using the power of a blow, so before the penis was completely withdrawn, she was a re-entering punch with no less force than the previous blow!
At this time, Xia Changye seemed to have become the domineering crown prince six years ago who easily broke through the virgin body and lonely heart of the girl. He fucked the fairy doctor who was about to marry a woman but was willing to become a degenerate.
Ah... so... so swollen... with a hint of tenderness, Yue Menglong's mind was no longer ashamed to refuse. The crazy expansion of honey path and the surging love juice that surged out were the most convincing evidence at this moment!
Is it comfortable? Xia Changye leaned down and held Yue Menglong's breasts that fluctuated up and down with love, put them in his mouth and licked them gently, and bit them gently
Yue Menglong only felt that two sensitive areas were attacked, which aroused desire all over her body. Qingming in her mind had long disappeared. She only stretched her arms and hugged the man in front of her chest to defile her arrogant peak. She kept moaning in her mouth to respond: Comfortable, so comfortable!
Have you ever missed it?
The magic gun... pounded the emperor dragon, the peony dripped red, it's... it's a lesson for the slave to miss it!
Xia Changye laughed twice, hugged Yue Menglong, spread his legs and sat in his arms, and then put a slightly larger circle of dragons into his vagina. Yue Menglong's vagina was soaked with the gurgling vagina that was extremely wet, so the dragon was unobstructed and inserted it to the end!
Oh! Yue Menglong let out a pleasant cry, obediently wrapped his arms around the fierce prince of the dragon spirit and tiger. His body began to thrust up and down, stroking the dragon root with blue veins, and took the initiative to offer seductive red lips. The two lips and tongues blended in and kissed each other, and the body fluid flowed from their mouths and hung on their jaws.
After trapping for more than a hundred times, Yue Meng's pleasure continued to rise and she shouted in a vague way: Your Highness, I am not strong enough, I want...
Even though Xia Changye was able to control women on weekdays, he was still breathless by this superb medical immortal. He was already at the end of his strength and forced a smile and rubbed the fairy's breasts, then threw it down, lifted Yue Menglong's jade leg, and fucked the giant root that was ready to go into the flower hole where honey had already flooded, and launched a fierce attack with a sideways!
Ahhhhhh! Yue Menglong was so angry that he was killed by this accelerated attack that he could only use his mother's beast-like screams in accordance with this rhythm.
A dizzy twist, only makes people fascinated!
Xia Changye shot a lot of hot dragon essence into the shy vagina of the doctor to marry, and did not pull it out immediately, so he lay back on the bed in this insertion state.
After six years of hazy moon, I feel comfortable and love again. It feels like a long drought and rain, moistening my whole body and mind.
Both of them were sweating profusely, but they were both passionate!
Xia Changye gasped for a while, and suddenly heard Yue Menglong lying on the side, facing his back to him, making a sound of choking. He glanced at him with a handsome look, thought in secret, then turned over and hugged Yue Menglong, and his hands naturally climbed onto his soft breasts.
Your Highness, I must marry into the Lu family, I can't let down Brother Lu Yang
I didn't stop you
When I get married, Your Highness can't force me. Even if I die, I will never follow me again.
Xia Changye's eyes showed a hint of mocking, and the corners of his mouth curled gently, saying: It's as you like, but tonight, I want to have enough fun!
Ah! Your Highness, why did you recover so quickly?
How, do you like it?
Ahhh, Your Highness is really a fierce and powerful person, and he is a desperate person! Ah!
I'll ask you to try this pose again!
Uh! Your Highness! Yelang! The slave Yelang...
The east wind blows all night, and the cold moon blooms with peonies
The tent is warm in the night, the dew drops on the body and the cartilage is powdery
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At midnight, the sound gradually faded away, and the cold and silent night
Qi Jiumei lay on the bed, her eyes closed, but she was not sleepy at all
It has been clear that he had inexplicably rescued Qingliu, but for a few days, those scenes have always been lingering in his mind and cannot be removed.
The sentence I remembered for no reason: Innocent people should not be suffering from disaster. Who said it?
Why didn't you remember before?
Why do I and Qingliu feel familiar with each other?
There is also the sword moves used by the woman. He saw each move and could actually analyze her ideas.
In fact, from the beginning when he was chased, he could sense that there seemed to be some unprecedented consciousness and pictures in his mind from time to time, blurry, hazy, and looming.
Sometimes it was like a scene, some stories that he could not understand, sometimes it was a few strangers who couldn't see clearly, and sometimes it was like that day, an inexplicable sound rang out.
But strangely, he had never been afraid of these things
He was thinking so randomly, but his energy was exhausted. In the end, his mind was filled with confusion and gradually became clear and mixed into one, and it was frozen on the name the woman said.
Jixia Sword Note
Jixia sword technique
He murmured these four words, as if it had endless meaning to offer
Suddenly, his brain consciousness fell into chaos again. He frowned anxiously, but he still didn't dare to break his eyes.
A dazzling golden light shone in the gray mist, which made him feel refreshed.
After a long time, the gray fog finally stopped and slowly disappeared
That's a sword
The sword body is narrow and long, all over, with golden body, and the hilt and sword grid are inlaid with seven gems of different colors, shining brightly
He looked up at the sword in the realm of consciousness, felt the powerful pressure bursting from the sword body, but it did not make him uncomfortable at all, but was a little excited.
It's a feeling of regaining pleasure
Suddenly, everything returned to darkness
Qi Jiumei looked around in panic, but there was nothing, and it was hard to see any light again
The distant dark ancient well without waves
After a while, there were roars that seemed to be there and not yet existed.
What are you going to do? Are you still leaving me?
Why do you have to save her?!
If you insist on going, just kill me with one sword first, I'm used to it this time.
Finally, there was a sigh full of sadness and desolation
You, you fight to the death, but you have finally made wedding dresses for others for generations. If you awaken again, you will regret it.
Forget it, for me, I'm just looking for you again
He suddenly woke up from his dream, opened his eyes and gasped quickly, and found that his whole body was soaked in sweat.
A sound of clamoring came from afar outside the window: Third update!
He shook his head, got out of bed, took out his clothes and put them on, walked to the table and picked up a cup, and touched the white porcelain teapot.
The teapot is cold, of course
He stood blankly for a while, then put down the teacup in his hand, picked up the teapot, and directly pointed it into the spout, pouring the cold tea into his mouth.
After drinking, he wiped his mouth casually and put the teapot back on the table
Open the door and go downstairs
The back garden of Qingyan Tower has been renovated several times, covering a large area, with deep courtyards, and planting strange flowers and plants. There is a large lake in the middle, a nine-curved corridor bridge on the lake, carved beams and painted buildings, dancing corners and flying eaves, and three pavilions of equal size stand on the bridge.
As soon as Qi Jiumei walked to the door of the back garden, he heard a sound of piano coming from the inside. The sound was quiet, melodious, gentle and continuous, and he could hear it.
Qi Jiumei's last sleepiness was dispelled by the refreshing sound of the piano and drove into the back garden.
After several lost tracks, I finally found Qingliu, who was sitting upright in the pavilion to play the piano, following the endless sound of the piano.
The night is cold and the wind is cold. Young Master Qi doesn't rest. How can he be interested in coming here? Qing Liu asked first.
Qi Jiumei looked at Qingliu and said: Isn’t it the same for Miss Qingliu? Can you let Qi hear your reason first?
He was inexplicably upset, so he played the piano and let it go. That's all. Qingliu looked at him: What about Mr. Qi? Is the same?
Qi Jiumei stared at her eyes that were still as bright as stars in the dark night, and asked by a stranger: Does Miss Qingliu hope the same?
Qingliu never thought that he had this question, and it seemed a bit cramped
For some reason, she clearly read countless people on weekdays and had already practiced to a calm mind. In front of this ordinary farmer scholar, she could not treat her the same way as others.
Qing Liu didn't understand the young master's intentions. She had to reply like this
After Qi Jiumei asked that sentence, she immediately realized that she was really abrupt. She smiled awkwardly and said: Although they were both upset, the reason for me originated from a dream tonight, and at the same time, I was also moved by the recent encounter. So she explained the story of her being chased to Qing Liuting in detail, but she omitted the turbulent consciousness in her mind.
The experience of Mr. Qi is really pitiful. The young master was chased and killed and has not returned for several days. Why not report to his parents at home to know their safety? Qing Liu Qi Fuqin
Qi Jiumei's expression became a little dim. He found a stone bench next to him and sat down. After a long time, he replied: When my father was six years old, he was killed by a demon who was killed in the village and took me to escape to Hui'an Village. He asked for help, so he asked for half acre of wasteland to cultivate and survive. A few years later, my mother became ill after overwork and passed away. Later, I was alone, half farming and half studying, trying to gain fame and honor and comfort my parents.
Demon... Qingliu murmured, as if she was brought up some extremely painful memories, frowned tightly, and tears were about to burst out from her eyes.
Seeing that her expression was strange, Qi Jiumei got up and walked to her side, leaned down to look at her, and asked: Miss Qingliu, what's wrong?
Qingliu looked at Qi Jiumei, her face was covered with pear blossoms and rain.
She shook her head gently, took out her handkerchief to wipe away her tears, calmed her emotions and said: When she was five years old, the entire town of Sangyuan Town where I lived was killed by demons, leaving me alone to survive. Later, I was abducted by human traffickers on the way to escape and sold to this Qingyan Building
Qi Jiumei faced Qing Liu's stunning face with tears in her eyes, and seemed to have a string in her heart touched.
Listening to her life experience, she felt the same sympathy and pity for herself. She sighed: Life is unpredictable, and the age of the impermanent girl is mourning
Qingliu nodded: Fortunately, the boss treats me well, raises me and teaches me skills, but never forces me to come and pick up customers. This is also the way for God to leave for me.
Speaking of which, I have never seen the boss lady since I woke up. Where has she been?
The boss's wife was appointed by the prince and went to visit the people to go to the public to choose the beauty for His Majesty
What! Qi Jiumei was surprised when she heard this and blurted out: The beauty pageant of Your Majesty today was actually organized by the brothel madam?
Qingliu's expression darkened. The boss's wife raised her since childhood and brought her all the way to her current status. She could be said to be a benefactor. Suddenly, she heard such disrespectful words to her, which made her very unhappy, and her previous affinity for the person in front of her was gone.
Qi Jiumei only heard her voice coldly: Mr. Qi, please respect her
Qi Jiumei was shocked and knew that she had said the wrong thing. She quickly bowed and said: Qi was wrong, and asked Miss Liu of Qing to forgive Qi, a commoner. How dare you have any disrespect for the boss lady.
A commoner is true, and despising prostitutes in the name of sages may not be false
No... Qi Jiumei wants to explain
The night is as cool as water, and the woman with clear willow is weak and unable to support her body, so she went back to rest first
Qingliu interrupted him
Gu Zi left, and when he was halfway through, he suddenly stopped and said coldly: The brothel is a lush place, and the scholar Qi, who is not able to live in a clean and self-righteous place. If his injury improves, he should leave earlier.
Miss Qingliu... Qi Jiumei called out, and saw that the other party did not respond, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, slapped herself in the face regardless of weight or lightness.
It is obvious that nothing can be achieved, but the words are becoming less and less conscientious
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The 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the eve of the new year
This day, Yulin Lane is several times more lively than usual. There are many large and small colorful sheds in the whole lane, and various winter fruit miscellaneous materials are sold in the sheds, wine lees, cloth, satin, peach talisman door god and other things.
The market is bustling with people coming and going
The Buddha statue pots for sacrifices were prepared early outside the Qingyan Tower. When the monks from Linghan Temple arrived at noon, they set up a prayer temple to bless the future to bless the future, and to be happy and peaceful.
Beiyang Zun Buddha, Linghan Temple is also Beiyang Kingdom Temple
On weekdays, the royal festivals often require the abbot of Linghan Temple to come in person, so Qingyanlou can invite monks from Linghan Temple on the day of the Little New Year, which shows its status.
The people in Yulin Lane also asked themselves that they had gained blessings and were grateful to Qingyanlou.
Therefore, on this day, almost all the Yulin Lane squeezed into the surrounding area of Qingyan Tower, and there were many vendors of all sizes.
Qi Jiumei recovered from injury in Qingyanlou for half a month and finally recovered
After saying that day, although Qingliu treated him coldly, the other aspects of his expenses were not reduced. Obviously, he was not really thinking of him leaving.
Of course, it is reasonable if Qing Liu Zhen wants to act like this, and it is impossible to say it
Therefore, he always wanted to find an opportunity to explain the misunderstanding that day
However, Qingliu was originally the boss lady and was busy with business, not to mention that she was willing to avoid him, so it would be difficult to ease the relationship between the two.
Now that his injury has healed, he has no reason to stay
Today, Qi Jiumei made up his mind. If he could meet someone and explain a misunderstanding, he would find an excuse to find an errand in Qingyan Tower and live there forever.
If Qingliu still chooses to avoid it, he leaves his dictionary and leaves quietly
He left his dictionary on the table and walked out of the room quickly
Qi Jiumei looked at the door of Qing Liu in front of her and felt a little hesitant, but for only a moment, he was cheering up and was about to reach out to knock on the door, but he heard a conversation coming from the room.
My godmother came back early on this trip. I think it was because the search for beauty was going smoothly?
Is that true? I have found a few good seedlings in Juping, Fengliang and Luzhou. They are all poor women from poor families. They just want to stutter and are willing to do anything. They save me some trouble.
Since that's the case, why is my godmother still worried?
Alas, I was traveling all the way this time and looking for the beauty of the Central Plains. But I saw a few hungry people along the way, and I felt like I was pitiful with tens of thousands of people!
Godmother has the world in mind, Qingliu has always known it
I said that I was in love with the world, but I just wanted a safe birthday and I won’t talk about me anymore. I heard that you were almost injured some time ago?
It's not a big deal. I'm lucky to be saved by Master Qi, but it's not a big deal.
Which powerful young master of Mr. Qi is, who can actually save you under the sword of Miss Yunluo Jianchi. I think he is very brave.
No, he is a farmer who was rescued by Xiao Li'er. As he said that, Qing Liu would tell you in detail about the future and future with his godmother, including the story of Qi Jiumei's misunderstanding that day.
Humph! After hearing this, the godmother snorted coldly and said: These scholars all claim to be aloof and are used to being empty-handed, so they should drive him out. Although Qingyan Tower is big, it cannot tolerate these future scholars.
My daughter understands that after the New Year, she will give him some silver to him.
Qi Jiumei was so sad that she heard it outside the door that she felt sad, and she couldn't help feeling sad. She stopped knocking on the door for a while, and finally slowly put it down, turned around and walked towards the door.
There was still a blessing temple on the platform outside the Qingyan Tower. Qi Jiumei put on three incense sticks, folded his hands together and bowed three times, and then left.
However, he walked freely, but he didn't know where the road was. The man in black with a sword would come to the door at some point, so that he would not dare to go back if he had a home. However, he had been working at home for the first twenty years as an exaggeration. He suddenly went out for so long and was at a loss.
It was noon soon, and I walked to a Yanliu Lane that I had never walked before. Although it was not as hot as Yulin Lane, it was also crowded with people, making it a unique scenery.
He walked so hard that he found a porridge shed and asked for a bowl of porridge to fill his stomach.
Brother Qi? A familiar voice sounded behind the back. Qi Jiumei turned her head and saw Xiao Lier in a big red flower jacket.
It's you really? Xiao Li'er clapped her hands and said in surprise
Qi Jiumei had to nod awkwardly
Xiao Li'er, let's take a trick to the porridge shop: My second brother, please give me a bowl of porridge and add a pineapple egg. I found a bench and sat next to him, and asked: Why did Brother Qi come to this Lanyu Lane?
Qi Jiumei opened her mouth, but finally sighed and said: Xiaolier, I will leave Qingyan Tower today
Ah! Xiao Li'er opened her mouth in surprise and said: I thought you saved Sister Qingliu's life like this, and she would have to keep you behind
It was my own fault that I couldn't blame Miss Qingliu. Qi Jiumei said with a wry smile
He looked at Xiao Lier's festive makeup and asked: Today is the Little New Year, Qingyan Tower is a temple, and I pray to our ancestors why you will be here next year?
Xiao Li'er nodded and said: Because today is the Little New Year, after Qingyanlou finished the temple, according to previous years, it was necessary to hold a dinner party and invite the whole alley to have a meal. So the boss's wife sent me to invite Uncle Youke, who was tasted by Chunyi Thirteen, to take a look. But I have been waiting here for an hour and a half, but I haven't seen anyone yet.
Qi Jiumei was about to answer, but saw a nine-foot-long figure standing tall behind Xiao Li'er. The big man's square face and triangle eyes were erected with a tiger's back and bear's waist, and his body was as strong as steel.
I saw him stretch out a hand and gently lift Xiao Li'er, but it seemed like he was carrying a freshly born chicken
Xiao Li'er was startled at first, but then a helpless look appeared on her face. Her little feet wearing pink embroidered shoes were flapping in the air more like a chick.
Hahaha, Xiao Li'er, you girl is still so light and really want to do some good things for you to make up for!
Uncle Youke! I am fourteen!
Youke held back his smile and tilted his head to look at her: So what?
It means, you can't mess with me like this! Xiao Li'er said angrily
Youke laughed heartily, gently put her down, picked up the teapot on the table and drank it all, patted Xiaolier on the shoulder: I have never forgotten the routine of Qingyanlou. I will wait for me to walk another big dish and go back with you.
After Youke left, Xiao Lier smiled at Qi Jiumei and said: Uncle Youke is the most famous chef in the entire capital. Even the state banquet in the palace often invites him to take charge of the boss's wife and His Royal Highness the Prince. Otherwise, how could Qingyanlou invite him?
Qi Jiumei nodded, but he was really depressed at this time and was about to say goodbye to Xiao Li'er, but he saw her eyes showing surprise and looking behind Qi Jiumei's back.
Qi Jiumei looked along her gaze and was also extremely shocked
I saw Qingliu, who was supposed to be hosting a dinner in Qingyan Tower, appeared here, but she was not alone, and was surrounded by someone who was familiar and unimaginable to Qi Jiumei and Xiao Li'er.
The second son of Yan Wubo’s mansion, Fang Jie
The two walked together, watching the conversation was very pleasant, and the words were made from the square steps, which made Qingliu smile from time to time
Qi Jiumei and Xiao Li'er looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.
Xiao Li'er bit her finger and frowned and said: What's going on? Sister Qingliu clearly told me that she hates this Young Master Fang Er, how could she travel with him? She is still so happy?
Qi Jiumei remained silent, but his heart was as complicated as a bottle of five flavors, and there was even a hint of squeaking pain.
He had thought before that he must have liked Shangqing Liu, but he dared not think about it, let alone say it
But now, seeing Qingliu wandering with other men and laughing, he finally couldn't stand it.
He now really wants to come forward to express his feelings, even if he will suffer from the cold eyes of the people around him, including the Second Young Master Fang, even if he will suffer from the cold eyes of the people around him, including the Second Young Master Fang.
But just as he mustered up his courage and was about to get up, Xiao Li'er had already run over and separated herself between the two of them.
Although it was more than ten feet away, he couldn't hear the conversation of several people, but he obviously saw that Qingliu was a little dissatisfied with Xiao Li'er's sudden appearance. The two of them talked and even started arguing.
A scene that surprised him even more appeared. In desperation, Qingliu waved her hand and slapped Xiaolier in the face. Xiaolier's eyes were full of incredible. She had obviously never been treated like this by someone who looked like her own sister in front of her.
After a while, she whimpered, tears burst out from her eyes, and she ran away with her face covering her face
Seeing this, Qi Jiumei's excitement just now became dim again
What kind of ecstasy has this staircase used to her that even the closest people around her can be willing to hurt her?
In comparison, what do you think?
A poor boy who was rescued for no reason was rescued once, and he wanted to court the first prostitute in the Central Plains?
He turned around silently, not wanting Qingliu to recognize him
But after a while, he couldn't control himself and turned around to look, just as he saw Qingliu and Fang Jie disappearing into the crowd
The beautiful figure wearing a silver fox fur is still so tempting
He gritted his teeth, threw a ingot of silver onto the table, and got up and followed him
He followed the two of them all the way to a high-gate courtyard. The front door of the courtyard was dilapidated and obviously was abandoned for a long time. Fang Jie smiled in his eyes and invited Qingliu to enter.
Qingliu looked at the periphery of the deserted courtyard, with a hint of doubt in her eyes. After hesitating for a while, she finally stepped inside.
The courtyard gate was closed by square steps and locked from inside
Qi Jiumei walked forward and pushed the door hard, and found that although the courtyard was abandoned, the door was not rusted. Without tough measures, it was impossible to break into the door.
He stared at the two people's high courtyard walls, shook his head with a wry smile
At this moment, I suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder behind him
At that time, the surroundings were quiet, and this really scared him. He turned his head stiffly to look at it.
Xiao Li'er's cute smiling face with dimples appeared in front of him
How could you come here? You are not... Qi Jiumei asked
What's not? Where do you think I really went to in pain? Xiao Li'er smiled
Qi Jiumei immediately understood and said: Are you pretending?
Xiao Li'er pouted and said: Not exactly. Sister Qingliu's slap in the face really made me feel a little sad. After today's incident, I will sue her in front of the boss's wife, saying that she didn't know the people around her were sincere and was deceived by the villain!
A glimmer of hope arose in Qi Jiumei's heart and asked: Do you think she was cheated?
Xiao Li'er nodded quickly to show her affirmation: Fang Ershao was not a good person at first sight, and Sister Qingliu must have been deceived!
The flame in Qi Jiumei's heart was extinguished again, and he sighed: It turns out that you are just guessing for no reason.
Why are you just guessing for no reason? Seeing that I was beaten and still saying sarcastic words next to me, how good can such a person be? You said, if you saw that I was beaten by Sister Qingliu for no reason, would you say nothing?
Of course not! Qi Jiumei blurted out and replied
This is the truth, after all, Xiao Li'er is his veritable life-saving benefactor
The two looked at the tall courtyard wall and fell into silence for a moment
A cunning light suddenly flashed in Xiaoli'er's big and lively eyes. She waved to let Qi Jiumei stand under the wall, then grabbed his shoulder with both hands and stepped on it, climbed up the wall and jumped down.
Qi Jiumei only felt her shoulders loose, and then she heard the other side of the wall. Oops
What's wrong? Qi Jiumei asked softly
It's okay, I'll look for a rope, stay there and don't walk away
After a while, a rope was thrown out from the opposite side of the wall. Qi Jiumei climbed over the wall along the rope. When she turned around, she saw Xiao Li'er's little face full of mud.
Are you? Qi Jiumei looked funny, but she insisted on asking.
Xiao Li'er smeared her sleeves thickly, smiled and said: I fell down when I jumped down, it might be okay, hehe!
Qi Jiumei sighed: Let's go, speak softly, don't tell anyone to discover it
Li Er nodded
This courtyard is much larger than the two of them imagined. The large and small courtyards are connected and colluded. There are more than twenty rooms in the east and west wings. The two of them are circling around, but no one has ever seen.
While searching, he suddenly heard two people approaching by a small courtyard wall. Qi Jiumei quickly pulled over Xiao Li'er who was curiously protruding her head and dodged to the side. He didn't know whether such a quick move was practiced during the three days of escape or his innate instinct.
Is it done? A young voice asked
As soon as the two of them heard this, they immediately recognized the owner of the voice. The master of the second young master Fang Jie
Everything went smoothly and I ate this dish I carefully prepared for her. I must sleep for three days and three nights. When I woke up, I didn’t know what I had done. I want to congratulate Fang Ershou, picking this Mingxiabi Xianyuan Yin for the first night.
Very well done, I have recorded your credit
Then I'll thank Mr. Fang Er in advance
The two of them were getting farther and farther away, but Qi Jiumei was about to fight with Xiao Li'er here, because since Xiao Li'er heard the other person's voice, her hands and feet became extremely crazy, and she almost lost her mind.
Why? Why did Uncle Youke do such a thing! Sister Qingliu never felt sorry for him?! Xiao Li'er roared in a low voice, trying hard to run out to question, but Qi Jiumei was clamped down her limbs and could not move
Calm down! Now it’s not the time to hold the accountable, and the playboy hasn’t succeeded yet. We need to find a way to rescue Miss Qingliu!
Xiao Li'er's movement gradually became smaller and her expression gradually calmed down
Qi Jiumei said again: Can we rescue her, okay?
Xiao Li'er's eyes were filled with tears, and she nodded with a heavy emphasis.
The two followed Fang Jie's steps away and slowly approached the depths of the entire courtyard.
ah!
Just as the two of them were slowly moving forward, they suddenly heard a terrible cry from the distance.
The two looked at each other in shock, with deep worry on their faces
Qi Jiumei took Xiao Li'er's hand and ran quickly towards the source of the sound.
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The Western Regions are the birthplace of the Demon Realm
Deep in the Death Destroyed Ghost Realm, there is a dark red and black imperial palace. In the middle of the imperial palace, a person full of evil spirits, sitting upright on the throne.
I saw that his face was fair and handsome, and his black robe looked at the hidden kingly aura.
A tyrant officer rushed into the hall, walked to the hall, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: Report to Shaozun, the Black Bird Envoy sent back the news, the skyless land at the junction of the southwestern border of Beiyang and our demon world has appeared in great spirit recently, and it is very likely that the disaster of heaven will reappear on earth.
The evil spirit of the man suddenly contracted, and then an extremely powerful aura burst out. The death officer was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe, so he had to kneel on his knees and ask: The power of the young master, his subordinates can't bear it.
Hearing this, the man gradually withdrew his energy and said lightly: Go away
It is the young master who has achieved great success in his demon skills and will surely bless my demon clan for generations.
The man pondered for a while and called out: Sword Shadow
Xi Jianying appears from nowhere
Did you hear it?
I heard the disaster of heaven. The sword that the first generation of Xia Gang used to suppress my demons' luck did not expect that it would be the day when it would reappear.
Xia Gang can be temporarily immortal, but the disaster of heaven must be broken!
Understanding that the subordinates will set out to assist Que Ling to make the sword breaking
Take Banbao Life with him for something else, and do it with you.
yes
In the backyard of Chan Palace, a passionate and lustful scene between a man and a woman is also carried out with the fresh vitality in the air.
Your Highness, please let go, let go, let go. Yue Menglong was tightly wrapped by Xia Changye from behind. Her delicate waist seemed to be covered with an iron hoop and could not move at all. The other hand was insulting her proud breasts freely. A pair of white breasts squeezed out from the torn hole. She was already weird in shape, but was kneaded into an even more unimaginable pointed shape by the unrestrained magic hands on her chest. The breasts that were allowed to play seemed to be her current situation, irresistible and incapable of breaking away.
Um! Ah... I felt the magic hand playing with her chest and clamped her perky nipples with two fingers, and at the same time, the remaining three fingers pressed and rubbed one hand and couldn't hold her big breasts.
The huge pleasure quickly reduced Yue Meng's willpower and breathed more rapidly
The hands that had struggled to resist gradually faded from Xia Changye's hands, because the rapid increase in pleasure forced her to call all her strength to relieve the desires that poured out in her heart.
His legs gradually became weak, and Yue Menglong had to support the table with both hands before he could stand forcibly
The chest was still raging, and a huge magical artifact was pressed on the back of her thighs, which made her body sore and soft, making her more difficult
Please let me go, you might as well ask me to fuck the dragon root into your already wet hole quickly, and it will be more practical. Xia Changye smiled and said
As he said that, he moved his hand holding his waist down and easily lifted Yue Menglong's gauze skirt. Through the thin blue silk underwear, he used three fingers to sometimes pierce, sometimes pressed hard, and gently scratched with his fingertips. The three styles were used together, making Yue Menglong's mind shake and cry out in a row.
Ah... Your Highness, stop...
Seeing that the beauty in her arms was clearly moved, but she still resisted herself. Xia Changye narrowed his eyes and then began to tear the beautiful medical officer's gauze skirt hard.
Not long after, the jade-colored gauze skirt was torn to pieces, and I saw the fairy-sexy body, covered with a white bra, and tied it to the goose neck with a thin strap as thin as a root, but it was already empty at this time.
Xia Changye raised his hand and took off the beauty's last fig leaf and presented her smooth body in front of her.
Don't... don't look... Yue Menglong shouted not to look, but turned his head and covered his eyes with his hands.
But after closing your eyes, it was dark, but it doubled the pleasure of your lower body.
Especially when the greedy hand inserted two fingers into the flower hole, she trembled all over her body. After two consecutive breaths, honey water splashed, and it was a small ejaculation.
Xia Changye felt the warmth coming from his hands, and knew that the beautiful medical officer's body and spirit had reached the critical point, so he turned her body over, leaned down, and covered his mouth on Yue Menglong's lips, which were moaning and gasping.
Woo! Yue Menglong felt his domineering invasion. She was weak and could not make any effective resistance. Even her hard teeth became vulnerable. She allowed his tongue to easily seize another territory on her body. Two tongues, one big and one small, were tangled in her mouth, and sizzling sounds kept making between the four lips.
Ah, ah, Yue Menglong was so moved by kissing that she didn't push her hands, but wrapped her waist around the person in front of her. Finally, she gradually moved upwards, and obediently placed it on the man's shoulders and around the man's neck.
The two of them are getting tighter and tighter, like a real couple who loves you and me
The man's tongue seemed to contain endless desires, greedily snatching Yue Meng's red lips, and leaning into her mouth to touch the little fragrant tongue that she had nowhere to escape.
Gulu The two kissed deep into the ground and began to exchange saliva tacitly. Yue Menglong frowned slightly, but she still let the saliva mixed with her own taste be swallowed
Puff! After a long time, Yue Mengbing blinked a pair of blurred beautiful eyes and stared at the man in front of her, with a complicated feeling in her eyes
Before she could speak, Xia Changye easily carried her up, walked to the bed and gently put it down, and pressed her up without saying a word.
No, Your Highness, it's time to stop here. Yue Menglong reflexed to turn over, but was steadily bullied by a strong body. Xia Changye skillfully rode on her legs, stretched out his two powerful arms to hold her weak shoulders
Yue Menglong had just had an orgasm, and her whole body was weak and weak, but she still couldn't resist at all.
In a panic, I could feel a huge stick quietly approaching my crotch
Yue Menglong's face was even more panicked, and she kept begging for mercy. However, even she herself felt that the begging for mercy was really insufficient. She knew very well that even though she knew that she should not have any entanglements with the man on her, she had never missed the night of ecstasy in her heart, and had she never imagined the scene of reunion today?
The penis gradually approached the entrance of the Taoyuan cave moistened by honey. The moment he touched it, Yue Menglong knew what was going to happen next, held his breath, closed his eyes, and prepared the giant meat stake to break through the gate.
Seeing that her resistance gradually faded, Xia Changye stopped and leaned down, and said softly in Yue Menglong's ear: Long'er, you have made me miss it so hard for the past six years. Since that night, when I returned to the imperial city, I have always missed you, and the spring night where our two souls and flesh blended together.
Yue Menglong was a little at a loss by his sudden confession. He broke away his eyes and looked at his handsome face in a daze. His eyes met. The true feelings in Xia Changye's expression made her pretty face turn red. He subconsciously turned his head and said shyly: But I have been in love with Brother Lu Yang for the rest of my life, and I am about to marry into a Lu family wife.
Xia Changye suddenly changed his expression, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying: Just as he was about to say this, he wrapped his hands around Yue Menglong's body and pushed forward with his waist!
Ah! Yue Menglong's breath suddenly stopped by this sudden blow, and his face instantly turned from pink to red
It was not until Xia Changye slowly retreated that he let out a breath intermittently. At this time, her consciousness was gradually blurred. The only thing she felt in her mind was the feeling of loss that slowly contracted from congestion when the giant root was pulled out.
But soon, her sense of loss disappeared again. Xia Changye was obviously not satisfied with using the power of a blow, so before the penis was completely withdrawn, she was a re-entering punch with no less force than the previous blow!
At this time, Xia Changye seemed to have become the domineering crown prince six years ago who easily broke through the virgin body and lonely heart of the girl. He fucked the fairy doctor who was about to marry a woman but was willing to become a degenerate.
Ah... so... so swollen... with a hint of tenderness, Yue Menglong's mind was no longer ashamed to refuse. The crazy expansion of honey path and the surging love juice that surged out were the most convincing evidence at this moment!
Is it comfortable? Xia Changye leaned down and held Yue Menglong's breasts that fluctuated up and down with love, put them in his mouth and licked them gently, and bit them gently
Yue Menglong only felt that two sensitive areas were attacked, which aroused desire all over her body. Qingming in her mind had long disappeared. She only stretched her arms and hugged the man in front of her chest to defile her arrogant peak. She kept moaning in her mouth to respond: Comfortable, so comfortable!
Have you ever missed it?
The magic gun... pounded the emperor dragon, the peony dripped red, it's... it's a lesson for the slave to miss it!
Xia Changye laughed twice, hugged Yue Menglong, spread his legs and sat in his arms, and then put a slightly larger circle of dragons into his vagina. Yue Menglong's vagina was soaked with the gurgling vagina that was extremely wet, so the dragon was unobstructed and inserted it to the end!
Oh! Yue Menglong let out a pleasant cry, obediently wrapped his arms around the fierce prince of the dragon spirit and tiger. His body began to thrust up and down, stroking the dragon root with blue veins, and took the initiative to offer seductive red lips. The two lips and tongues blended in and kissed each other, and the body fluid flowed from their mouths and hung on their jaws.
After trapping for more than a hundred times, Yue Meng's pleasure continued to rise and she shouted in a vague way: Your Highness, I am not strong enough, I want...
Even though Xia Changye was able to control women on weekdays, he was still breathless by this superb medical immortal. He was already at the end of his strength and forced a smile and rubbed the fairy's breasts, then threw it down, lifted Yue Menglong's jade leg, and fucked the giant root that was ready to go into the flower hole where honey had already flooded, and launched a fierce attack with a sideways!
Ahhhhhh! Yue Menglong was so angry that he was killed by this accelerated attack that he could only use his mother's beast-like screams in accordance with this rhythm.
A dizzy twist, only makes people fascinated!
Xia Changye shot a lot of hot dragon essence into the shy vagina of the doctor to marry, and did not pull it out immediately, so he lay back on the bed in this insertion state.
After six years of hazy moon, I feel comfortable and love again. It feels like a long drought and rain, moistening my whole body and mind.
Both of them were sweating profusely, but they were both passionate!
Xia Changye gasped for a while, and suddenly heard Yue Menglong lying on the side, facing his back to him, making a sound of choking. He glanced at him with a handsome look, thought in secret, then turned over and hugged Yue Menglong, and his hands naturally climbed onto his soft breasts.
Your Highness, I must marry into the Lu family, I can't let down Brother Lu Yang
I didn't stop you
When I get married, Your Highness can't force me. Even if I die, I will never follow me again.
Xia Changye's eyes showed a hint of mocking, and the corners of his mouth curled gently, saying: It's as you like, but tonight, I want to have enough fun!
Ah! Your Highness, why did you recover so quickly?
How, do you like it?
Ahhh, Your Highness is really a fierce and powerful person, and he is a desperate person! Ah!
I'll ask you to try this pose again!
Uh! Your Highness! Yelang! The slave Yelang...
The east wind blows all night, and the cold moon blooms with peonies
The tent is warm in the night, the dew drops on the body and the cartilage is powdery
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At midnight, the sound gradually faded away, and the cold and silent night
Qi Jiumei lay on the bed, her eyes closed, but she was not sleepy at all
It has been clear that he had inexplicably rescued Qingliu, but for a few days, those scenes have always been lingering in his mind and cannot be removed.
The sentence I remembered for no reason: Innocent people should not be suffering from disaster. Who said it?
Why didn't you remember before?
Why do I and Qingliu feel familiar with each other?
There is also the sword moves used by the woman. He saw each move and could actually analyze her ideas.
In fact, from the beginning when he was chased, he could sense that there seemed to be some unprecedented consciousness and pictures in his mind from time to time, blurry, hazy, and looming.
Sometimes it was like a scene, some stories that he could not understand, sometimes it was a few strangers who couldn't see clearly, and sometimes it was like that day, an inexplicable sound rang out.
But strangely, he had never been afraid of these things
He was thinking so randomly, but his energy was exhausted. In the end, his mind was filled with confusion and gradually became clear and mixed into one, and it was frozen on the name the woman said.
Jixia Sword Note
Jixia sword technique
He murmured these four words, as if it had endless meaning to offer
Suddenly, his brain consciousness fell into chaos again. He frowned anxiously, but he still didn't dare to break his eyes.
A dazzling golden light shone in the gray mist, which made him feel refreshed.
After a long time, the gray fog finally stopped and slowly disappeared
That's a sword
The sword body is narrow and long, all over, with golden body, and the hilt and sword grid are inlaid with seven gems of different colors, shining brightly
He looked up at the sword in the realm of consciousness, felt the powerful pressure bursting from the sword body, but it did not make him uncomfortable at all, but was a little excited.
It's a feeling of regaining pleasure
Suddenly, everything returned to darkness
Qi Jiumei looked around in panic, but there was nothing, and it was hard to see any light again
The distant dark ancient well without waves
After a while, there were roars that seemed to be there and not yet existed.
What are you going to do? Are you still leaving me?
Why do you have to save her?!
If you insist on going, just kill me with one sword first, I'm used to it this time.
Finally, there was a sigh full of sadness and desolation
You, you fight to the death, but you have finally made wedding dresses for others for generations. If you awaken again, you will regret it.
Forget it, for me, I'm just looking for you again
He suddenly woke up from his dream, opened his eyes and gasped quickly, and found that his whole body was soaked in sweat.
A sound of clamoring came from afar outside the window: Third update!
He shook his head, got out of bed, took out his clothes and put them on, walked to the table and picked up a cup, and touched the white porcelain teapot.
The teapot is cold, of course
He stood blankly for a while, then put down the teacup in his hand, picked up the teapot, and directly pointed it into the spout, pouring the cold tea into his mouth.
After drinking, he wiped his mouth casually and put the teapot back on the table
Open the door and go downstairs
The back garden of Qingyan Tower has been renovated several times, covering a large area, with deep courtyards, and planting strange flowers and plants. There is a large lake in the middle, a nine-curved corridor bridge on the lake, carved beams and painted buildings, dancing corners and flying eaves, and three pavilions of equal size stand on the bridge.
As soon as Qi Jiumei walked to the door of the back garden, he heard a sound of piano coming from the inside. The sound was quiet, melodious, gentle and continuous, and he could hear it.
Qi Jiumei's last sleepiness was dispelled by the refreshing sound of the piano and drove into the back garden.
After several lost tracks, I finally found Qingliu, who was sitting upright in the pavilion to play the piano, following the endless sound of the piano.
The night is cold and the wind is cold. Young Master Qi doesn't rest. How can he be interested in coming here? Qing Liu asked first.
Qi Jiumei looked at Qingliu and said: Isn’t it the same for Miss Qingliu? Can you let Qi hear your reason first?
He was inexplicably upset, so he played the piano and let it go. That's all. Qingliu looked at him: What about Mr. Qi? Is the same?
Qi Jiumei stared at her eyes that were still as bright as stars in the dark night, and asked by a stranger: Does Miss Qingliu hope the same?
Qingliu never thought that he had this question, and it seemed a bit cramped
For some reason, she clearly read countless people on weekdays and had already practiced to a calm mind. In front of this ordinary farmer scholar, she could not treat her the same way as others.
Qing Liu didn't understand the young master's intentions. She had to reply like this
After Qi Jiumei asked that sentence, she immediately realized that she was really abrupt. She smiled awkwardly and said: Although they were both upset, the reason for me originated from a dream tonight, and at the same time, I was also moved by the recent encounter. So she explained the story of her being chased to Qing Liuting in detail, but she omitted the turbulent consciousness in her mind.
The experience of Mr. Qi is really pitiful. The young master was chased and killed and has not returned for several days. Why not report to his parents at home to know their safety? Qing Liu Qi Fuqin
Qi Jiumei's expression became a little dim. He found a stone bench next to him and sat down. After a long time, he replied: When my father was six years old, he was killed by a demon who was killed in the village and took me to escape to Hui'an Village. He asked for help, so he asked for half acre of wasteland to cultivate and survive. A few years later, my mother became ill after overwork and passed away. Later, I was alone, half farming and half studying, trying to gain fame and honor and comfort my parents.
Demon... Qingliu murmured, as if she was brought up some extremely painful memories, frowned tightly, and tears were about to burst out from her eyes.
Seeing that her expression was strange, Qi Jiumei got up and walked to her side, leaned down to look at her, and asked: Miss Qingliu, what's wrong?
Qingliu looked at Qi Jiumei, her face was covered with pear blossoms and rain.
She shook her head gently, took out her handkerchief to wipe away her tears, calmed her emotions and said: When she was five years old, the entire town of Sangyuan Town where I lived was killed by demons, leaving me alone to survive. Later, I was abducted by human traffickers on the way to escape and sold to this Qingyan Building
Qi Jiumei faced Qing Liu's stunning face with tears in her eyes, and seemed to have a string in her heart touched.
Listening to her life experience, she felt the same sympathy and pity for herself. She sighed: Life is unpredictable, and the age of the impermanent girl is mourning
Qingliu nodded: Fortunately, the boss treats me well, raises me and teaches me skills, but never forces me to come and pick up customers. This is also the way for God to leave for me.
Speaking of which, I have never seen the boss lady since I woke up. Where has she been?
The boss's wife was appointed by the prince and went to visit the people to go to the public to choose the beauty for His Majesty
What! Qi Jiumei was surprised when she heard this and blurted out: The beauty pageant of Your Majesty today was actually organized by the brothel madam?
Qingliu's expression darkened. The boss's wife raised her since childhood and brought her all the way to her current status. She could be said to be a benefactor. Suddenly, she heard such disrespectful words to her, which made her very unhappy, and her previous affinity for the person in front of her was gone.
Qi Jiumei only heard her voice coldly: Mr. Qi, please respect her
Qi Jiumei was shocked and knew that she had said the wrong thing. She quickly bowed and said: Qi was wrong, and asked Miss Liu of Qing to forgive Qi, a commoner. How dare you have any disrespect for the boss lady.
A commoner is true, and despising prostitutes in the name of sages may not be false
No... Qi Jiumei wants to explain
The night is as cool as water, and the woman with clear willow is weak and unable to support her body, so she went back to rest first
Qingliu interrupted him
Gu Zi left, and when he was halfway through, he suddenly stopped and said coldly: The brothel is a lush place, and the scholar Qi, who is not able to live in a clean and self-righteous place. If his injury improves, he should leave earlier.
Miss Qingliu... Qi Jiumei called out, and saw that the other party did not respond, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, slapped herself in the face regardless of weight or lightness.
It is obvious that nothing can be achieved, but the words are becoming less and less conscientious
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The 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the eve of the new year
This day, Yulin Lane is several times more lively than usual. There are many large and small colorful sheds in the whole lane, and various winter fruit miscellaneous materials are sold in the sheds, wine lees, cloth, satin, peach talisman door god and other things.
The market is bustling with people coming and going
The Buddha statue pots for sacrifices were prepared early outside the Qingyan Tower. When the monks from Linghan Temple arrived at noon, they set up a prayer temple to bless the future to bless the future, and to be happy and peaceful.
Beiyang Zun Buddha, Linghan Temple is also Beiyang Kingdom Temple
On weekdays, the royal festivals often require the abbot of Linghan Temple to come in person, so Qingyanlou can invite monks from Linghan Temple on the day of the Little New Year, which shows its status.
The people in Yulin Lane also asked themselves that they had gained blessings and were grateful to Qingyanlou.
Therefore, on this day, almost all the Yulin Lane squeezed into the surrounding area of Qingyan Tower, and there were many vendors of all sizes.
Qi Jiumei recovered from injury in Qingyanlou for half a month and finally recovered
After saying that day, although Qingliu treated him coldly, the other aspects of his expenses were not reduced. Obviously, he was not really thinking of him leaving.
Of course, it is reasonable if Qing Liu Zhen wants to act like this, and it is impossible to say it
Therefore, he always wanted to find an opportunity to explain the misunderstanding that day
However, Qingliu was originally the boss lady and was busy with business, not to mention that she was willing to avoid him, so it would be difficult to ease the relationship between the two.
Now that his injury has healed, he has no reason to stay
Today, Qi Jiumei made up his mind. If he could meet someone and explain a misunderstanding, he would find an excuse to find an errand in Qingyan Tower and live there forever.
If Qingliu still chooses to avoid it, he leaves his dictionary and leaves quietly
He left his dictionary on the table and walked out of the room quickly
Qi Jiumei looked at the door of Qing Liu in front of her and felt a little hesitant, but for only a moment, he was cheering up and was about to reach out to knock on the door, but he heard a conversation coming from the room.
My godmother came back early on this trip. I think it was because the search for beauty was going smoothly?
Is that true? I have found a few good seedlings in Juping, Fengliang and Luzhou. They are all poor women from poor families. They just want to stutter and are willing to do anything. They save me some trouble.
Since that's the case, why is my godmother still worried?
Alas, I was traveling all the way this time and looking for the beauty of the Central Plains. But I saw a few hungry people along the way, and I felt like I was pitiful with tens of thousands of people!
Godmother has the world in mind, Qingliu has always known it
I said that I was in love with the world, but I just wanted a safe birthday and I won’t talk about me anymore. I heard that you were almost injured some time ago?
It's not a big deal. I'm lucky to be saved by Master Qi, but it's not a big deal.
Which powerful young master of Mr. Qi is, who can actually save you under the sword of Miss Yunluo Jianchi. I think he is very brave.
No, he is a farmer who was rescued by Xiao Li'er. As he said that, Qing Liu would tell you in detail about the future and future with his godmother, including the story of Qi Jiumei's misunderstanding that day.
Humph! After hearing this, the godmother snorted coldly and said: These scholars all claim to be aloof and are used to being empty-handed, so they should drive him out. Although Qingyan Tower is big, it cannot tolerate these future scholars.
My daughter understands that after the New Year, she will give him some silver to him.
Qi Jiumei was so sad that she heard it outside the door that she felt sad, and she couldn't help feeling sad. She stopped knocking on the door for a while, and finally slowly put it down, turned around and walked towards the door.
There was still a blessing temple on the platform outside the Qingyan Tower. Qi Jiumei put on three incense sticks, folded his hands together and bowed three times, and then left.
However, he walked freely, but he didn't know where the road was. The man in black with a sword would come to the door at some point, so that he would not dare to go back if he had a home. However, he had been working at home for the first twenty years as an exaggeration. He suddenly went out for so long and was at a loss.
It was noon soon, and I walked to a Yanliu Lane that I had never walked before. Although it was not as hot as Yulin Lane, it was also crowded with people, making it a unique scenery.
He walked so hard that he found a porridge shed and asked for a bowl of porridge to fill his stomach.
Brother Qi? A familiar voice sounded behind the back. Qi Jiumei turned her head and saw Xiao Lier in a big red flower jacket.
It's you really? Xiao Li'er clapped her hands and said in surprise
Qi Jiumei had to nod awkwardly
Xiao Li'er, let's take a trick to the porridge shop: My second brother, please give me a bowl of porridge and add a pineapple egg. I found a bench and sat next to him, and asked: Why did Brother Qi come to this Lanyu Lane?
Qi Jiumei opened her mouth, but finally sighed and said: Xiaolier, I will leave Qingyan Tower today
Ah! Xiao Li'er opened her mouth in surprise and said: I thought you saved Sister Qingliu's life like this, and she would have to keep you behind
It was my own fault that I couldn't blame Miss Qingliu. Qi Jiumei said with a wry smile
He looked at Xiao Lier's festive makeup and asked: Today is the Little New Year, Qingyan Tower is a temple, and I pray to our ancestors why you will be here next year?
Xiao Li'er nodded and said: Because today is the Little New Year, after Qingyanlou finished the temple, according to previous years, it was necessary to hold a dinner party and invite the whole alley to have a meal. So the boss's wife sent me to invite Uncle Youke, who was tasted by Chunyi Thirteen, to take a look. But I have been waiting here for an hour and a half, but I haven't seen anyone yet.
Qi Jiumei was about to answer, but saw a nine-foot-long figure standing tall behind Xiao Li'er. The big man's square face and triangle eyes were erected with a tiger's back and bear's waist, and his body was as strong as steel.
I saw him stretch out a hand and gently lift Xiao Li'er, but it seemed like he was carrying a freshly born chicken
Xiao Li'er was startled at first, but then a helpless look appeared on her face. Her little feet wearing pink embroidered shoes were flapping in the air more like a chick.
Hahaha, Xiao Li'er, you girl is still so light and really want to do some good things for you to make up for!
Uncle Youke! I am fourteen!
Youke held back his smile and tilted his head to look at her: So what?
It means, you can't mess with me like this! Xiao Li'er said angrily
Youke laughed heartily, gently put her down, picked up the teapot on the table and drank it all, patted Xiaolier on the shoulder: I have never forgotten the routine of Qingyanlou. I will wait for me to walk another big dish and go back with you.
After Youke left, Xiao Lier smiled at Qi Jiumei and said: Uncle Youke is the most famous chef in the entire capital. Even the state banquet in the palace often invites him to take charge of the boss's wife and His Royal Highness the Prince. Otherwise, how could Qingyanlou invite him?
Qi Jiumei nodded, but he was really depressed at this time and was about to say goodbye to Xiao Li'er, but he saw her eyes showing surprise and looking behind Qi Jiumei's back.
Qi Jiumei looked along her gaze and was also extremely shocked
I saw Qingliu, who was supposed to be hosting a dinner in Qingyan Tower, appeared here, but she was not alone, and was surrounded by someone who was familiar and unimaginable to Qi Jiumei and Xiao Li'er.
The second son of Yan Wubo’s mansion, Fang Jie
The two walked together, watching the conversation was very pleasant, and the words were made from the square steps, which made Qingliu smile from time to time
Qi Jiumei and Xiao Li'er looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.
Xiao Li'er bit her finger and frowned and said: What's going on? Sister Qingliu clearly told me that she hates this Young Master Fang Er, how could she travel with him? She is still so happy?
Qi Jiumei remained silent, but his heart was as complicated as a bottle of five flavors, and there was even a hint of squeaking pain.
He had thought before that he must have liked Shangqing Liu, but he dared not think about it, let alone say it
But now, seeing Qingliu wandering with other men and laughing, he finally couldn't stand it.
He now really wants to come forward to express his feelings, even if he will suffer from the cold eyes of the people around him, including the Second Young Master Fang, even if he will suffer from the cold eyes of the people around him, including the Second Young Master Fang.
But just as he mustered up his courage and was about to get up, Xiao Li'er had already run over and separated herself between the two of them.
Although it was more than ten feet away, he couldn't hear the conversation of several people, but he obviously saw that Qingliu was a little dissatisfied with Xiao Li'er's sudden appearance. The two of them talked and even started arguing.
A scene that surprised him even more appeared. In desperation, Qingliu waved her hand and slapped Xiaolier in the face. Xiaolier's eyes were full of incredible. She had obviously never been treated like this by someone who looked like her own sister in front of her.
After a while, she whimpered, tears burst out from her eyes, and she ran away with her face covering her face
Seeing this, Qi Jiumei's excitement just now became dim again
What kind of ecstasy has this staircase used to her that even the closest people around her can be willing to hurt her?
In comparison, what do you think?
A poor boy who was rescued for no reason was rescued once, and he wanted to court the first prostitute in the Central Plains?
He turned around silently, not wanting Qingliu to recognize him
But after a while, he couldn't control himself and turned around to look, just as he saw Qingliu and Fang Jie disappearing into the crowd
The beautiful figure wearing a silver fox fur is still so tempting
He gritted his teeth, threw a ingot of silver onto the table, and got up and followed him
He followed the two of them all the way to a high-gate courtyard. The front door of the courtyard was dilapidated and obviously was abandoned for a long time. Fang Jie smiled in his eyes and invited Qingliu to enter.
Qingliu looked at the periphery of the deserted courtyard, with a hint of doubt in her eyes. After hesitating for a while, she finally stepped inside.
The courtyard gate was closed by square steps and locked from inside
Qi Jiumei walked forward and pushed the door hard, and found that although the courtyard was abandoned, the door was not rusted. Without tough measures, it was impossible to break into the door.
He stared at the two people's high courtyard walls, shook his head with a wry smile
At this moment, I suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder behind him
At that time, the surroundings were quiet, and this really scared him. He turned his head stiffly to look at it.
Xiao Li'er's cute smiling face with dimples appeared in front of him
How could you come here? You are not... Qi Jiumei asked
What's not? Where do you think I really went to in pain? Xiao Li'er smiled
Qi Jiumei immediately understood and said: Are you pretending?
Xiao Li'er pouted and said: Not exactly. Sister Qingliu's slap in the face really made me feel a little sad. After today's incident, I will sue her in front of the boss's wife, saying that she didn't know the people around her were sincere and was deceived by the villain!
A glimmer of hope arose in Qi Jiumei's heart and asked: Do you think she was cheated?
Xiao Li'er nodded quickly to show her affirmation: Fang Ershao was not a good person at first sight, and Sister Qingliu must have been deceived!
The flame in Qi Jiumei's heart was extinguished again, and he sighed: It turns out that you are just guessing for no reason.
Why are you just guessing for no reason? Seeing that I was beaten and still saying sarcastic words next to me, how good can such a person be? You said, if you saw that I was beaten by Sister Qingliu for no reason, would you say nothing?
Of course not! Qi Jiumei blurted out and replied
This is the truth, after all, Xiao Li'er is his veritable life-saving benefactor
The two looked at the tall courtyard wall and fell into silence for a moment
A cunning light suddenly flashed in Xiaoli'er's big and lively eyes. She waved to let Qi Jiumei stand under the wall, then grabbed his shoulder with both hands and stepped on it, climbed up the wall and jumped down.
Qi Jiumei only felt her shoulders loose, and then she heard the other side of the wall. Oops
What's wrong? Qi Jiumei asked softly
It's okay, I'll look for a rope, stay there and don't walk away
After a while, a rope was thrown out from the opposite side of the wall. Qi Jiumei climbed over the wall along the rope. When she turned around, she saw Xiao Li'er's little face full of mud.
Are you? Qi Jiumei looked funny, but she insisted on asking.
Xiao Li'er smeared her sleeves thickly, smiled and said: I fell down when I jumped down, it might be okay, hehe!
Qi Jiumei sighed: Let's go, speak softly, don't tell anyone to discover it
Li Er nodded
This courtyard is much larger than the two of them imagined. The large and small courtyards are connected and colluded. There are more than twenty rooms in the east and west wings. The two of them are circling around, but no one has ever seen.
While searching, he suddenly heard two people approaching by a small courtyard wall. Qi Jiumei quickly pulled over Xiao Li'er who was curiously protruding her head and dodged to the side. He didn't know whether such a quick move was practiced during the three days of escape or his innate instinct.
Is it done? A young voice asked
As soon as the two of them heard this, they immediately recognized the owner of the voice. The master of the second young master Fang Jie
Everything went smoothly and I ate this dish I carefully prepared for her. I must sleep for three days and three nights. When I woke up, I didn’t know what I had done. I want to congratulate Fang Ershou, picking this Mingxiabi Xianyuan Yin for the first night.
Very well done, I have recorded your credit
Then I'll thank Mr. Fang Er in advance
The two of them were getting farther and farther away, but Qi Jiumei was about to fight with Xiao Li'er here, because since Xiao Li'er heard the other person's voice, her hands and feet became extremely crazy, and she almost lost her mind.
Why? Why did Uncle Youke do such a thing! Sister Qingliu never felt sorry for him?! Xiao Li'er roared in a low voice, trying hard to run out to question, but Qi Jiumei was clamped down her limbs and could not move
Calm down! Now it’s not the time to hold the accountable, and the playboy hasn’t succeeded yet. We need to find a way to rescue Miss Qingliu!
Xiao Li'er's movement gradually became smaller and her expression gradually calmed down
Qi Jiumei said again: Can we rescue her, okay?
Xiao Li'er's eyes were filled with tears, and she nodded with a heavy emphasis.
The two followed Fang Jie's steps away and slowly approached the depths of the entire courtyard.
ah!
Just as the two of them were slowly moving forward, they suddenly heard a terrible cry from the distance.
The two looked at each other in shock, with deep worry on their faces
Qi Jiumei took Xiao Li'er's hand and ran quickly towards the source of the sound.
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The Western Regions are the birthplace of the Demon Realm
Deep in the Death Destroyed Ghost Realm, there is a dark red and black imperial palace. In the middle of the imperial palace, a person full of evil spirits, sitting upright on the throne.
I saw that his face was fair and handsome, and his black robe looked at the hidden kingly aura.
A tyrant officer rushed into the hall, walked to the hall, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: Report to Shaozun, the Black Bird Envoy sent back the news, the skyless land at the junction of the southwestern border of Beiyang and our demon world has appeared in great spirit recently, and it is very likely that the disaster of heaven will reappear on earth.
The evil spirit of the man suddenly contracted, and then an extremely powerful aura burst out. The death officer was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe, so he had to kneel on his knees and ask: The power of the young master, his subordinates can't bear it.
Hearing this, the man gradually withdrew his energy and said lightly: Go away
It is the young master who has achieved great success in his demon skills and will surely bless my demon clan for generations.
The man pondered for a while and called out: Sword Shadow
Xi Jianying appears from nowhere
Did you hear it?
I heard the disaster of heaven. The sword that the first generation of Xia Gang used to suppress my demons' luck did not expect that it would be the day when it would reappear.
Xia Gang can be temporarily immortal, but the disaster of heaven must be broken!
Understanding that the subordinates will set out to assist Que Ling to make the sword breaking
Take Banbao Life with him for something else, and do it with you.
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