Chapter 894
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Because of her religious belief, Mrs. peach blossom has always been pure and pure. Except her husband, no other man has touched her body, not even the just emperor of the state of Jin. Now her posture is like holding her chest in both hands, but her wrist is tightly locked by song Qingshu from behind. She seems to be nestled in each other's arms, surrounded by strong masculinity of men, She could not help but be ashamed and angry: "let go!"
Song Qingshu didn't realize that they were too close at this time. Now his attention is all on guessing each other's identity: "who are you?"
Seeing that he was not moved, Mrs. peach blossom frowned and raised her knee to hit song Qingshu's belly with a leg whip.
As soon as song Qingshu closed her legs, she clamped her legs tightly. Mrs. peach blossom used her strength several times in a row, but she couldn't pull her legs out. Seeing that her movements were more and more fierce, song Qingshu frowned and reached for her Jianjing acupoint. Mrs. peach blossom immediately felt that she had lost most of her strength and no longer had the power to resist.
"Your Kung Fu seems to have the shadow of the Persian Ming religion..." Song Qingshu frowned and recalled the scene of the battle with mingzun. He still remembers the strange martial arts of the other side. Although this peach blossom lady's martial arts is far less exquisite than mingzun's, he can still see some familiar shadows from it. He suddenly thought of a person in his mind and blurted out, "Are you deqis, the Dragon King in purple shirt?"
Peach blossom lady delicate body a quiver, a face can't believe ground to look at him: "have you seen me?"
Before Song Qingshu had time to answer, the voice of daxingguo came out of the room: "emperor, emperor?"
Song Qingshu and Daiqi Si held their breath for fear that Daxing might hear something unusual.
"I just heard something in the room. Is something wrong with the emperor?" The voice of Daxing continues to ring.
Daiqisi looks like she has taken off her make-up now. If she is seen by daxingguo, will her ten years of hard work fail? Looking at Song Qingshu in a hurry, he opened his red lips slightly and made a silent mouth: "what should I do?"
Song Qingshu shook her head and motioned to her to watch the change.
Hearing that there was no answer in the room, daxingguo's voice suddenly shrill: "emperor, if you don't answer again, for your safety, the slave will come in!"
Aware that he began to push the door, song Qingshu's face changed. He quickly released the shackles of daiqisi and scanned the room for a week. Now that Daxing kingdom is in doubt, he can't hide it on the beam. At that time, it must be his key inspection object. With Daxing Kingdom's accomplishments, song Qingshu is not sure that he can hide it from him.
After thinking about it, the only safe thing in the house is wan Yanyu's Dragon bed. Song Qingshu didn't hesitate. He jumped onto the bed, lifted Wan Yanyu to the corner of the bed, rolled up the quilt and covered them.
Ma Dan, it's bad for my reputation to be in the same bed with a smelly man! Song Qingshu can't help but feel a chill when he thinks of the basic culture in his previous life.
Seeing song Qingshu hiding on the bed without hesitation, the Purple Dragon King stamped her feet subconsciously. Now she must not expose Zhenrong in front of Daxing kingdom. The Dragon bed is her only hiding place. But when she thought there was a man in it, she could not help hesitating. But the door had been pushed open. As long as Daxing Kingdom took a few more steps, she could see the scene here, Her face turned red and white. After all, she bit her teeth and shrank to the Dragon bed.
Song Qingshu was just abandoning wanyanhe. Suddenly, a soft body came into the quilt. He felt the sweet fragrance of a different Chinese woman and went straight into his nose. Their clothes were close to their clothes. When they touched their skin, they felt a soft and greasy feeling. He could not help but feel a ripple in his heart. Just because they wanted to squeeze together with wanyanhe, the depression was suddenly swept away.
The Dragon King in purple shirt is even tighter. Since her husband Han Chiba passed away, she has never been so close to a man. Even her nominal husband Chang Sheng Wang has not. Thinking of today's situation, she has to share the bed and pillow with a strange man, so she feels very sorry for her dead husband.
"Chiba, I do all this for our daughter. I hope you don't blame me." The Purple Dragon King sighed in secret.
She and song Qingshu's eyes are opposite at this time, and their breath will rush to each other's face. The Purple Dragon King's face is slightly red, and subconsciously turns his face away. Song Qingshu has another strange problem. The Dragon King in purple shirt is from Persia. He doesn't have the cumin flavor common in Western Asia. On the contrary, he breathes like orchid. The smell is very good. It's really strange.
At this time, daxingguo had already come in, and they did not dare to make any changes. They listened to the movements outside.
After Daxing kingdom came in, he scanned the hall for a week, and found nothing unusual. He went to the bedside. Daxing Kingdom pretended to be careless, dropped a bunch of Buddhist beads on the ground, bent over to pick them up, and then went to the bottom of the bed. There was still no abnormality. He couldn't help wondering. He had just heard the sound of fighting inside. Did he hear it wrong?
However, he shook his head quickly. He was not an ordinary old-fashioned eunuch because of his excellent skills. Something must have happened in the room just now, so his eyes fell on the Dragon bed.
"I'm a slave. I'd like to greet the emperor." Daxingguo didn't dare to open the curtain of the bed. It's no small matter if he bumped into the emperor.
Inside, the Purple Dragon King frowned slightly. Now Wanyan has been dazed by her. How can she take care of him.
Did not hear the response, daxingguo heart doubts: "the emperor?"
Daisy knew that it was impossible to go on like this, so she said, "the emperor has fallen asleep. What's the matter with your father-in-law?"
Daxingguo recognized the voice of Mrs. peach blossom, and thought that this woman was as clean as ice, but was not she sleeping by the emperor? If I had chosen the emperor, I would have had no color in three palaces and six courtyards, and I would have been spoiled by thousands of people. How could I have been reduced to the official recognition of being a servant now.
"I just heard something moving in the room, so I came in to have a look." Although Daxing country despises in the heart, it is respectful in the mouth.
"Nothing's wrong, you go down." Daisy yawned deliberately, as if she was sleepy.
"Yes." Although Daxing promised, his feet seemed to take root. He stood still.
Daiqi Si also noticed, can't help but heart a jump: "father-in-law still have something to do?"
"Please forgive me, madam. I need to confirm the emperor's meaning." Daxingguo replied in a deep voice.
"I just said that the emperor fell asleep." Said daisy in a very disgruntled tone.
"It's better to be careful than to shoulder heavy responsibilities." Daxing country stopped, "the slave wants to open the curtain to confirm the safety of the emperor. I hope you'll forgive me."
Daiqi Si was in a panic. Daxingguo's martial arts were unfathomable. Once he found something unusual, it would disturb the palace guards. Let alone her. Even if mingzun was resurrected, it would be difficult for her to escape from heaven.
In a hurry, she had a flash of inspiration in her head and said, "I'm not dressed now. How can I be seen by you?"
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Because of her religious belief, Mrs. peach blossom has always been pure and pure. Except her husband, no other man has touched her body, not even the just emperor of the state of Jin. Now her posture is like holding her chest in both hands, but her wrist is tightly locked by song Qingshu from behind. She seems to be nestled in each other's arms, surrounded by strong masculinity of men, She could not help but be ashamed and angry: "let go!"
Song Qingshu didn't realize that they were too close at this time. Now his attention is all on guessing each other's identity: "who are you?"
Seeing that he was not moved, Mrs. peach blossom frowned and raised her knee to hit song Qingshu's belly with a leg whip.
As soon as song Qingshu closed her legs, she clamped her legs tightly. Mrs. peach blossom used her strength several times in a row, but she couldn't pull her legs out. Seeing that her movements were more and more fierce, song Qingshu frowned and reached for her Jianjing acupoint. Mrs. peach blossom immediately felt that she had lost most of her strength and no longer had the power to resist.
"Your Kung Fu seems to have the shadow of the Persian Ming religion..." Song Qingshu frowned and recalled the scene of the battle with mingzun. He still remembers the strange martial arts of the other side. Although this peach blossom lady's martial arts is far less exquisite than mingzun's, he can still see some familiar shadows from it. He suddenly thought of a person in his mind and blurted out, "Are you deqis, the Dragon King in purple shirt?"
Peach blossom lady delicate body a quiver, a face can't believe ground to look at him: "have you seen me?"
Before Song Qingshu had time to answer, the voice of daxingguo came out of the room: "emperor, emperor?"
Song Qingshu and Daiqi Si held their breath for fear that Daxing might hear something unusual.
"I just heard something in the room. Is something wrong with the emperor?" The voice of Daxing continues to ring.
Daiqisi looks like she has taken off her make-up now. If she is seen by daxingguo, will her ten years of hard work fail? Looking at Song Qingshu in a hurry, he opened his red lips slightly and made a silent mouth: "what should I do?"
Song Qingshu shook her head and motioned to her to watch the change.
Hearing that there was no answer in the room, daxingguo's voice suddenly shrill: "emperor, if you don't answer again, for your safety, the slave will come in!"
Aware that he began to push the door, song Qingshu's face changed. He quickly released the shackles of daiqisi and scanned the room for a week. Now that Daxing kingdom is in doubt, he can't hide it on the beam. At that time, it must be his key inspection object. With Daxing Kingdom's accomplishments, song Qingshu is not sure that he can hide it from him.
After thinking about it, the only safe thing in the house is wan Yanyu's Dragon bed. Song Qingshu didn't hesitate. He jumped onto the bed, lifted Wan Yanyu to the corner of the bed, rolled up the quilt and covered them.
Ma Dan, it's bad for my reputation to be in the same bed with a smelly man! Song Qingshu can't help but feel a chill when he thinks of the basic culture in his previous life.
Seeing song Qingshu hiding on the bed without hesitation, the Purple Dragon King stamped her feet subconsciously. Now she must not expose Zhenrong in front of Daxing kingdom. The Dragon bed is her only hiding place. But when she thought there was a man in it, she could not help hesitating. But the door had been pushed open. As long as Daxing Kingdom took a few more steps, she could see the scene here, Her face turned red and white. After all, she bit her teeth and shrank to the Dragon bed.
Song Qingshu was just abandoning wanyanhe. Suddenly, a soft body came into the quilt. He felt the sweet fragrance of a different Chinese woman and went straight into his nose. Their clothes were close to their clothes. When they touched their skin, they felt a soft and greasy feeling. He could not help but feel a ripple in his heart. Just because they wanted to squeeze together with wanyanhe, the depression was suddenly swept away.
The Dragon King in purple shirt is even tighter. Since her husband Han Chiba passed away, she has never been so close to a man. Even her nominal husband Chang Sheng Wang has not. Thinking of today's situation, she has to share the bed and pillow with a strange man, so she feels very sorry for her dead husband.
"Chiba, I do all this for our daughter. I hope you don't blame me." The Purple Dragon King sighed in secret.
She and song Qingshu's eyes are opposite at this time, and their breath will rush to each other's face. The Purple Dragon King's face is slightly red, and subconsciously turns his face away. Song Qingshu has another strange problem. The Dragon King in purple shirt is from Persia. He doesn't have the cumin flavor common in Western Asia. On the contrary, he breathes like orchid. The smell is very good. It's really strange.
At this time, daxingguo had already come in, and they did not dare to make any changes. They listened to the movements outside.
After Daxing kingdom came in, he scanned the hall for a week, and found nothing unusual. He went to the bedside. Daxing Kingdom pretended to be careless, dropped a bunch of Buddhist beads on the ground, bent over to pick them up, and then went to the bottom of the bed. There was still no abnormality. He couldn't help wondering. He had just heard the sound of fighting inside. Did he hear it wrong?
However, he shook his head quickly. He was not an ordinary old-fashioned eunuch because of his excellent skills. Something must have happened in the room just now, so his eyes fell on the Dragon bed.
"I'm a slave. I'd like to greet the emperor." Daxingguo didn't dare to open the curtain of the bed. It's no small matter if he bumped into the emperor.
Inside, the Purple Dragon King frowned slightly. Now Wanyan has been dazed by her. How can she take care of him.
Did not hear the response, daxingguo heart doubts: "the emperor?"
Daisy knew that it was impossible to go on like this, so she said, "the emperor has fallen asleep. What's the matter with your father-in-law?"
Daxingguo recognized the voice of Mrs. peach blossom, and thought that this woman was as clean as ice, but was not she sleeping by the emperor? If I had chosen the emperor, I would have had no color in three palaces and six courtyards, and I would have been spoiled by thousands of people. How could I have been reduced to the official recognition of being a servant now.
"I just heard something moving in the room, so I came in to have a look." Although Daxing country despises in the heart, it is respectful in the mouth.
"Nothing's wrong, you go down." Daisy yawned deliberately, as if she was sleepy.
"Yes." Although Daxing promised, his feet seemed to take root. He stood still.
Daiqi Si also noticed, can't help but heart a jump: "father-in-law still have something to do?"
"Please forgive me, madam. I need to confirm the emperor's meaning." Daxingguo replied in a deep voice.
"I just said that the emperor fell asleep." Said daisy in a very disgruntled tone.
"It's better to be careful than to shoulder heavy responsibilities." Daxing country stopped, "the slave wants to open the curtain to confirm the safety of the emperor. I hope you'll forgive me."
Daiqi Si was in a panic. Daxingguo's martial arts were unfathomable. Once he found something unusual, it would disturb the palace guards. Let alone her. Even if mingzun was resurrected, it would be difficult for her to escape from heaven.
In a hurry, she had a flash of inspiration in her head and said, "I'm not dressed now. How can I be seen by you?"
Because of her religious belief, Mrs. peach blossom has always been pure and pure. Except her husband, no other man has touched her body, not even the just emperor of the state of Jin. Now her posture is like holding her chest in both hands, but her wrist is tightly locked by song Qingshu from behind. She seems to be nestled in each other's arms, surrounded by strong masculinity of men, She could not help but be ashamed and angry: "let go!"Song Qingshu didn't realize that they were too close at this time. Now his attention is all on guessing each other's identity: "who are you?"Seeing that he was not moved, Mrs. peach blossom frowned and raised her knee to hit song Qingshu's belly with a leg whip.As soon as song Qingshu closed her legs, she clamped her legs tightly. Mrs. peach blossom used her strength several times in a row, but she couldn't pull her legs out. Seeing that her movements were more and more fierce, song Qingshu frowned and reached for her Jianjing acupoint. Mrs. peach blossom immediately felt that she had lost most of her strength and no longer had the power to resist."Your Kung Fu seems to have the shadow of the Persian Ming religion..." Song Qingshu frowned and recalled the scene of the battle with mingzun. He still remembers the strange martial arts of the other side. Although this peach blossom lady's martial arts is far less exquisite than mingzun's, he can still see some familiar shadows from it. He suddenly thought of a person in his mind and blurted out, "Are you deqis, the Dragon King in purple shirt?"Peach blossom lady delicate body a quiver, a face can't believe ground to look at him: "have you seen me?"Before Song Qingshu had time to answer, the voice of daxingguo came out of the room: "emperor, emperor?"Song Qingshu and Daiqi Si held their breath for fear that Daxing might hear something unusual."I just heard something in the room. Is something wrong with the emperor?" The voice of Daxing continues to ring.Daiqisi looks like she has taken off her make-up now. If she is seen by daxingguo, will her ten years of hard work fail? Looking at Song Qingshu in a hurry, he opened his red lips slightly and made a silent mouth: "what should I do?"Song Qingshu shook her head and motioned to her to watch the change.Hearing that there was no answer in the room, daxingguo's voice suddenly shrill: "emperor, if you don't answer again, for your safety, the slave will come in!"Aware that he began to push the door, song Qingshu's face changed. He quickly released the shackles of daiqisi and scanned the room for a week. Now that Daxing kingdom is in doubt, he can't hide it on the beam. At that time, it must be his key inspection object. With Daxing Kingdom's accomplishments, song Qingshu is not sure that he can hide it from him.After thinking about it, the only safe thing in the house is wan Yanyu's Dragon bed. Song Qingshu didn't hesitate. He jumped onto the bed, lifted Wan Yanyu to the corner of the bed, rolled up the quilt and covered them.Ma Dan, it's bad for my reputation to be in the same bed with a smelly man! Song Qingshu can't help but feel a chill when he thinks of the basic culture in his previous life.Seeing song Qingshu hiding on the bed without hesitation, the Purple Dragon King stamped her feet subconsciously. Now she must not expose Zhenrong in front of Daxing kingdom. The Dragon bed is her only hiding place. But when she thought there was a man in it, she could not help hesitating. But the door had been pushed open. As long as Daxing Kingdom took a few more steps, she could see the scene here, Her face turned red and white. After all, she bit her teeth and shrank to the Dragon bed.Song Qingshu was just abandoning wanyanhe. Suddenly, a soft body came into the quilt. He felt the sweet fragrance of a different Chinese woman and went straight into his nose. Their clothes were close to their clothes. When they touched their skin, they felt a soft and greasy feeling. He could not help but feel a ripple in his heart. Just because they wanted to squeeze together with wanyanhe, the depression was suddenly swept away.The Dragon King in purple shirt is even tighter. Since her husband Han Chiba passed away, she has never been so close to a man. Even her nominal husband Chang Sheng Wang has not. Thinking of today's situation, she has to share the bed and pillow with a strange man, so she feels very sorry for her dead husband."Chiba, I do all this for our daughter. I hope you don't blame me." The Purple Dragon King sighed in secret.She and song Qingshu's eyes are opposite at this time, and their breath will rush to each other's face. The Purple Dragon King's face is slightly red, and subconsciously turns his face away. Song Qingshu has another strange problem. The Dragon King in purple shirt is from Persia. He doesn't have the cumin flavor common in Western Asia. On the contrary, he breathes like orchid. The smell is very good. It's really strange.At this time, daxingguo had already come in, and they did not dare to make any changes. They listened to the movements outside.After Daxing kingdom came in, he scanned the hall for a week, and found nothing unusual. He went to the bedside. Daxing Kingdom pretended to be careless, dropped a bunch of Buddhist beads on the ground, bent over to pick them up, and then went to the bottom of the bed. There was still no abnormality. He couldn't help wondering. He had just heard the sound of fighting inside. Did he hear it wrong?However, he shook his head quickly. He was not an ordinary old-fashioned eunuch because of his excellent skills. Something must have happened in the room just now, so his eyes fell on the Dragon bed."I'm a slave. I'd like to greet the emperor." Daxingguo didn't dare to open the curtain of the bed. It's no small matter if he bumped into the emperor.Inside, the Purple Dragon King frowned slightly. Now Wanyan has been dazed by her. How can she take care of him.Did not hear the response, daxingguo heart doubts: "the emperor?"Daisy knew that it was impossible to go on like this, so she said, "the emperor has fallen asleep. What's the matter with your father-in-law?"Daxingguo recognized the voice of Mrs. peach blossom, and thought that this woman was as clean as ice, but was not she sleeping by the emperor? If I had chosen the emperor, I would have had no color in three palaces and six courtyards, and I would have been spoiled by thousands of people. How could I have been reduced to the official recognition of being a servant now."I just heard something moving in the room, so I came in to have a look." Although Daxing country despises in the heart, it is respectful in the mouth."Nothing's wrong, you go down." Daisy yawned deliberately, as if she was sleepy."Yes." Although Daxing promised, his feet seemed to take root. He stood still.Daiqi Si also noticed, can't help but heart a jump: "father-in-law still have something to do?""Please forgive me, madam. I need to confirm the emperor's meaning." Daxingguo replied in a deep voice."I just said that the emperor fell asleep." Said daisy in a very disgruntled tone."It's better to be careful than to shoulder heavy responsibilities." Daxing country stopped, "the slave wants to open the curtain to confirm the safety of the emperor. I hope you'll forgive me."Daiqi Si was in a panic. Daxingguo's martial arts were unfathomable. Once he found something unusual, it would disturb the palace guards. Let alone her. Even if mingzun was resurrected, it would be difficult for her to escape from heaven.In a hurry, she had a flash of inspiration in her head and said, "I'm not dressed now. How can I be seen by you?"
