Chapter 1881
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After muwanqing gave him a kiss, his heart was pounding, his cheeks were flushed, and his face was more beautiful.
Suddenly, he thought of something and pushed him away in a hurry. He said in a low voice: "I haven't drunk Hezhe wine yet."
Song Qingshu hugged her slender waist and felt that her tentacles were soft and boneless. She couldn't help looking at her beautiful face: "you can't drink a cup of wine."
"I'm not wine," said Mu Wanqing, who was also overjoyed when he heard his lover's praise. "However, he can't save wine. My mother said that one bottle is divided into two ladles, and her husband and wife each hold one piece. Only when the final ceremony of marriage is completed, can both husband and wife get heaven's blessing."
Song Qingshu was stunned: "isn't the last link into the bridal chamber?"
"After drinking the wine, you can do whatever you want..." later, Mu Wanqing was so shy that she almost buried her head in her clothes.
Hearing her voice soft and incomparable, especially the sense of shame and boundlessness, song Qingshu almost turned into a werewolf on the spot. However, he knew very well that for women, the sense of ceremony was the most important thing. If she didn't drink Hezhe wine, it would be her lifelong regret.
So he held back his inner impulse, reached for a drink and sucked the wine pot and glass. Whenever this happened, he had to sigh about the good world of martial arts. No matter how developed the society is, sometimes martial arts might not be so convenient for an individual.
He handed the Yuanyang cup full of wine to Mu Wanqing and looked at her like a pretty face in the beginning of spring. Song Qingshu solemnly said, "sister Wan, we will be real husband and wife after today. If I fail you in the future, I will teach you heaven..."
Mu Wanqing quickly reached out and pressed his mouth, a pair of wonderful eyes showing tenderness: "good brother, I fully understand your mind, I don't need you to swear, even if you really let me down, it's my own life, no wonder you."
Song Qing's book is full of tenderness: "Wan Mei ~"
Seeing him approaching his face again, Mu Wanqing's face was slightly red, and his voice was soft and beautiful: "drink hehe bar first."
"I almost forgot." Song Qingshu suddenly wake up, and her hand intersection, together with the cup of wine.
Then he threw the two people's wine glasses aside at will. Song Qingshu could no longer restrain his feelings and directly bowed his head to kiss them. The girl's unique fragrance filled his nose. It was the most wonderful feeling in the world.
Later, song Qingshu was no longer satisfied with just kissing, especially when she saw her cheeks burning, unspeakably beautiful and lovely, her eyes watery, her hands quietly probing into her clothes, feeling her youthful, energetic and elastic skin.
Looking at her face like crabapple sleeping in spring and her body like Hibiscus blooming in the early days, song Qingshu did not expect that she, who had always been a little cold, could be so vivid and charming. At a certain moment, she was nine points similar to Qin HongMian's charm.
Song Qingshu was surprised at how he thought of her at this time. He was guilty, and he quickly gathered his mind to get rid of distractions. But the more so, Qin HongMian's vivid side became more and more clear in his mind.
Song Qingshu has a secret headache. It seems that it was the last time the temple was closed, and this time Li Qinglu played a trick on him. He stopped at the door twice. On the contrary, it made people have a heart knot. He suffered eight hardships in life, life, old age, death, sorrow, love, separation, hatred and hatred. He couldn't ask for Qin HongMian, but he couldn't ask for Qin HongMian.
Qiubu is one of the eight sufferings. If it is so easy to be broken, there are already eminent monks everywhere in the world.
Originally, the mind of song Qingshu would not treat a woman so differently, but it happened that Qin HongMian became special after two times of encountering.
It's human nature. What we can't get is the best. We don't know how to cherish it when we get it. It's very easy to get rid of this magic barrier. We only need to get it once, but the relationship between them is doomed to be impossible.
The more this, the more it fosters the magic barrier, song Qingshu is like this, and so is Qin HongMian, who is sleepless in another Palace at this time.
Feeling the delicate breath and fragrance of the girl in her arms, song Qingshu was in a state of great blood and passion. He took her to the bed and put down the curtain of the Dragon bed
On the face pastes is the tender cheek soft greasy, in the ear hears is "Lang Jun, Lang Jun" the sweet call, in the nose smells is on her body delicate fragrance, how does not let him flutter?
……
In the morning of the second day, song Qingshu got up early, but mu Wanqing was haitangchun. He couldn't bear to wake him up, so he got up to wash himself, and then went to the imperial study to review the memorials.
When the emperor and empress got married, they not only granted amnesty to the whole country, but also took two days off. However, other people could have a rest, but he could not. Now Xixia has gone through several turmoil in succession, and there are a lot of things. He wants to stabilize the court as soon as possible, and then train Mu Wanqing, yelunanxian and Li Qinglu to take over the government. After all, he can't stay here all the time.
Not long after I came out of the room, I met Li Qinglu. He said with a smile, "eh, the bridegroom got up so early."
"What can I do? There are so many things to deal with. You are just in time to go to the imperial study with me. You need to help Mu Wanqing in the future." Song Qingshu asked her to go with her.
"Sister mu, she should learn more." Li Qinglu said with a smile.
Song Qingshu's old face is red: "she's a bit inconvenient. She can sleep a lot in the morning."
Li Qinglu hurried up to him and asked, "how was... Last night? It seems that the fighting is very fierce. "
Song Qingshu
At the beginning, I thought she was a quiet girl. After they got to know each other, I knew what a demon she was.
Li Qinglu then asked, "menglang, who do you think is better between sister Mu and me?"
As soon as Song Qing's face turned black, he naturally understood that the other person was not more serious, but more at night... But is there such a person in the world who pesters his lover to compare with another woman?
Li Qinglu seemed to know that he would not answer. She asked herself, "well, I know if you don't say it. You must think sister Mu is better."
"Why?" On the contrary, song Qingshu became curious.
"Because sister Mu and Qin HongMian look like each other very much. At a certain moment last night, you would think of her as Qin HongMian, wife and daughter. I can't compare with any man who can forget this exciting experience." Li Qinglu seriously analyzed.
Song Qingshu finally couldn't stand it: "what did Li Qiushui teach you all the time these years? Why do you have so many abnormal ideas in your little head?"
Li Qinglu looked at him with a smile: "sometimes anger is the performance of guilty heart, you dare to swear to God, didn't you think so yesterday?"
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After muwanqing gave him a kiss, his heart was pounding, his cheeks were flushed, and his face was more beautiful.
Suddenly, he thought of something and pushed him away in a hurry. He said in a low voice: "I haven't drunk Hezhe wine yet."
Song Qingshu hugged her slender waist and felt that her tentacles were soft and boneless. She couldn't help looking at her beautiful face: "you can't drink a cup of wine."
"I'm not wine," said Mu Wanqing, who was also overjoyed when he heard his lover's praise. "However, he can't save wine. My mother said that one bottle is divided into two ladles, and her husband and wife each hold one piece. Only when the final ceremony of marriage is completed, can both husband and wife get heaven's blessing."
Song Qingshu was stunned: "isn't the last link into the bridal chamber?"
"After drinking the wine, you can do whatever you want..." later, Mu Wanqing was so shy that she almost buried her head in her clothes.
Hearing her voice soft and incomparable, especially the sense of shame and boundlessness, song Qingshu almost turned into a werewolf on the spot. However, he knew very well that for women, the sense of ceremony was the most important thing. If she didn't drink Hezhe wine, it would be her lifelong regret.
So he held back his inner impulse, reached for a drink and sucked the wine pot and glass. Whenever this happened, he had to sigh about the good world of martial arts. No matter how developed the society is, sometimes martial arts might not be so convenient for an individual.
He handed the Yuanyang cup full of wine to Mu Wanqing and looked at her like a pretty face in the beginning of spring. Song Qingshu solemnly said, "sister Wan, we will be real husband and wife after today. If I fail you in the future, I will teach you heaven..."
Mu Wanqing quickly reached out and pressed his mouth, a pair of wonderful eyes showing tenderness: "good brother, I fully understand your mind, I don't need you to swear, even if you really let me down, it's my own life, no wonder you."
Song Qing's book is full of tenderness: "Wan Mei ~"
Seeing him approaching his face again, Mu Wanqing's face was slightly red, and his voice was soft and beautiful: "drink hehe bar first."
"I almost forgot." Song Qingshu suddenly wake up, and her hand intersection, together with the cup of wine.
Then he threw the two people's wine glasses aside at will. Song Qingshu could no longer restrain his feelings and directly bowed his head to kiss them. The girl's unique fragrance filled his nose. It was the most wonderful feeling in the world.
Later, song Qingshu was no longer satisfied with just kissing, especially when she saw her cheeks burning, unspeakably beautiful and lovely, her eyes watery, her hands quietly probing into her clothes, feeling her youthful, energetic and elastic skin.
Looking at her face like crabapple sleeping in spring and her body like Hibiscus blooming in the early days, song Qingshu did not expect that she, who had always been a little cold, could be so vivid and charming. At a certain moment, she was nine points similar to Qin HongMian's charm.
Song Qingshu was surprised at how he thought of her at this time. He was guilty, and he quickly gathered his mind to get rid of distractions. But the more so, Qin HongMian's vivid side became more and more clear in his mind.
Song Qingshu has a secret headache. It seems that it was the last time the temple was closed, and this time Li Qinglu played a trick on him. He stopped at the door twice. On the contrary, it made people have a heart knot. He suffered eight hardships in life, life, old age, death, sorrow, love, separation, hatred and hatred. He couldn't ask for Qin HongMian, but he couldn't ask for Qin HongMian.
Qiubu is one of the eight sufferings. If it is so easy to be broken, there are already eminent monks everywhere in the world.
Originally, the mind of song Qingshu would not treat a woman so differently, but it happened that Qin HongMian became special after two times of encountering.
It's human nature. What we can't get is the best. We don't know how to cherish it when we get it. It's very easy to get rid of this magic barrier. We only need to get it once, but the relationship between them is doomed to be impossible.
The more this, the more it fosters the magic barrier, song Qingshu is like this, and so is Qin HongMian, who is sleepless in another Palace at this time.
Feeling the delicate breath and fragrance of the girl in her arms, song Qingshu was in a state of great blood and passion. He took her to the bed and put down the curtain of the Dragon bed
On the face pastes is the tender cheek soft greasy, in the ear hears is "Lang Jun, Lang Jun" the sweet call, in the nose smells is on her body delicate fragrance, how does not let him flutter?
……
In the morning of the second day, song Qingshu got up early, but mu Wanqing was haitangchun. He couldn't bear to wake him up, so he got up to wash himself, and then went to the imperial study to review the memorials.
When the emperor and empress got married, they not only granted amnesty to the whole country, but also took two days off. However, other people could have a rest, but he could not. Now Xixia has gone through several turmoil in succession, and there are a lot of things. He wants to stabilize the court as soon as possible, and then train Mu Wanqing, yelunanxian and Li Qinglu to take over the government. After all, he can't stay here all the time.
Not long after I came out of the room, I met Li Qinglu. He said with a smile, "eh, the bridegroom got up so early."
"What can I do? There are so many things to deal with. You are just in time to go to the imperial study with me. You need to help Mu Wanqing in the future." Song Qingshu asked her to go with her.
"Sister mu, she should learn more." Li Qinglu said with a smile.
Song Qingshu's old face is red: "she's a bit inconvenient. She can sleep a lot in the morning."
Li Qinglu hurried up to him and asked, "how was... Last night? It seems that the fighting is very fierce. "
Song Qingshu
At the beginning, I thought she was a quiet girl. After they got to know each other, I knew what a demon she was.
Li Qinglu then asked, "menglang, who do you think is better between sister Mu and me?"
As soon as Song Qing's face turned black, he naturally understood that the other person was not more serious, but more at night... But is there such a person in the world who pesters his lover to compare with another woman?
Li Qinglu seemed to know that he would not answer. She asked herself, "well, I know if you don't say it. You must think sister Mu is better."
"Why?" On the contrary, song Qingshu became curious.
"Because sister Mu and Qin HongMian look like each other very much. At a certain moment last night, you would think of her as Qin HongMian, wife and daughter. I can't compare with any man who can forget this exciting experience." Li Qinglu seriously analyzed.
Song Qingshu finally couldn't stand it: "what did Li Qiushui teach you all the time these years? Why do you have so many abnormal ideas in your little head?"
Li Qinglu looked at him with a smile: "sometimes anger is the performance of guilty heart, you dare to swear to God, didn't you think so yesterday?"
After muwanqing gave him a kiss, his heart was pounding, his cheeks were flushed, and his face was more beautiful.Suddenly, he thought of something and pushed him away in a hurry. He said in a low voice: "I haven't drunk Hezhe wine yet."Song Qingshu hugged her slender waist and felt that her tentacles were soft and boneless. She couldn't help looking at her beautiful face: "you can't drink a cup of wine.""I'm not wine," said Mu Wanqing, who was also overjoyed when he heard his lover's praise. "However, he can't save wine. My mother said that one bottle is divided into two ladles, and her husband and wife each hold one piece. Only when the final ceremony of marriage is completed, can both husband and wife get heaven's blessing."Song Qingshu was stunned: "isn't the last link into the bridal chamber?""After drinking the wine, you can do whatever you want..." later, Mu Wanqing was so shy that she almost buried her head in her clothes.Hearing her voice soft and incomparable, especially the sense of shame and boundlessness, song Qingshu almost turned into a werewolf on the spot. However, he knew very well that for women, the sense of ceremony was the most important thing. If she didn't drink Hezhe wine, it would be her lifelong regret.So he held back his inner impulse, reached for a drink and sucked the wine pot and glass. Whenever this happened, he had to sigh about the good world of martial arts. No matter how developed the society is, sometimes martial arts might not be so convenient for an individual.He handed the Yuanyang cup full of wine to Mu Wanqing and looked at her like a pretty face in the beginning of spring. Song Qingshu solemnly said, "sister Wan, we will be real husband and wife after today. If I fail you in the future, I will teach you heaven..."Mu Wanqing quickly reached out and pressed his mouth, a pair of wonderful eyes showing tenderness: "good brother, I fully understand your mind, I don't need you to swear, even if you really let me down, it's my own life, no wonder you."Song Qing's book is full of tenderness: "Wan Mei ~"Seeing him approaching his face again, Mu Wanqing's face was slightly red, and his voice was soft and beautiful: "drink hehe bar first.""I almost forgot." Song Qingshu suddenly wake up, and her hand intersection, together with the cup of wine.Then he threw the two people's wine glasses aside at will. Song Qingshu could no longer restrain his feelings and directly bowed his head to kiss them. The girl's unique fragrance filled his nose. It was the most wonderful feeling in the world.Later, song Qingshu was no longer satisfied with just kissing, especially when she saw her cheeks burning, unspeakably beautiful and lovely, her eyes watery, her hands quietly probing into her clothes, feeling her youthful, energetic and elastic skin.Looking at her face like crabapple sleeping in spring and her body like Hibiscus blooming in the early days, song Qingshu did not expect that she, who had always been a little cold, could be so vivid and charming. At a certain moment, she was nine points similar to Qin HongMian's charm.Song Qingshu was surprised at how he thought of her at this time. He was guilty, and he quickly gathered his mind to get rid of distractions. But the more so, Qin HongMian's vivid side became more and more clear in his mind.Song Qingshu has a secret headache. It seems that it was the last time the temple was closed, and this time Li Qinglu played a trick on him. He stopped at the door twice. On the contrary, it made people have a heart knot. He suffered eight hardships in life, life, old age, death, sorrow, love, separation, hatred and hatred. He couldn't ask for Qin HongMian, but he couldn't ask for Qin HongMian.Qiubu is one of the eight sufferings. If it is so easy to be broken, there are already eminent monks everywhere in the world.Originally, the mind of song Qingshu would not treat a woman so differently, but it happened that Qin HongMian became special after two times of encountering.It's human nature. What we can't get is the best. We don't know how to cherish it when we get it. It's very easy to get rid of this magic barrier. We only need to get it once, but the relationship between them is doomed to be impossible.The more this, the more it fosters the magic barrier, song Qingshu is like this, and so is Qin HongMian, who is sleepless in another Palace at this time.Feeling the delicate breath and fragrance of the girl in her arms, song Qingshu was in a state of great blood and passion. He took her to the bed and put down the curtain of the Dragon bedOn the face pastes is the tender cheek soft greasy, in the ear hears is "Lang Jun, Lang Jun" the sweet call, in the nose smells is on her body delicate fragrance, how does not let him flutter?In the morning of the second day, song Qingshu got up early, but mu Wanqing was haitangchun. He couldn't bear to wake him up, so he got up to wash himself, and then went to the imperial study to review the memorials.When the emperor and empress got married, they not only granted amnesty to the whole country, but also took two days off. However, other people could have a rest, but he could not. Now Xixia has gone through several turmoil in succession, and there are a lot of things. He wants to stabilize the court as soon as possible, and then train Mu Wanqing, yelunanxian and Li Qinglu to take over the government. After all, he can't stay here all the time.Not long after I came out of the room, I met Li Qinglu. He said with a smile, "eh, the bridegroom got up so early.""What can I do? There are so many things to deal with. You are just in time to go to the imperial study with me. You need to help Mu Wanqing in the future." Song Qingshu asked her to go with her."Sister mu, she should learn more." Li Qinglu said with a smile.Song Qingshu's old face is red: "she's a bit inconvenient. She can sleep a lot in the morning."Li Qinglu hurried up to him and asked, "how was... Last night? It seems that the fighting is very fierce. "Song QingshuAt the beginning, I thought she was a quiet girl. After they got to know each other, I knew what a demon she was.Li Qinglu then asked, "menglang, who do you think is better between sister Mu and me?"As soon as Song Qing's face turned black, he naturally understood that the other person was not more serious, but more at night... But is there such a person in the world who pesters his lover to compare with another woman?Li Qinglu seemed to know that he would not answer. She asked herself, "well, I know if you don't say it. You must think sister Mu is better.""Why?" On the contrary, song Qingshu became curious."Because sister Mu and Qin HongMian look like each other very much. At a certain moment last night, you would think of her as Qin HongMian, wife and daughter. I can't compare with any man who can forget this exciting experience." Li Qinglu seriously analyzed.Song Qingshu finally couldn't stand it: "what did Li Qiushui teach you all the time these years? Why do you have so many abnormal ideas in your little head?"Li Qinglu looked at him with a smile: "sometimes anger is the performance of guilty heart, you dare to swear to God, didn't you think so yesterday?"
