The red walls and yellow tiles are majestic.

In the past, the city of the emperor was a mysterious forbidden place that was not allowed to enter by the important officials of the country, but today it has become a scenic spot that ordinary people can visit for dozens of yuan. Things have changed. I wonder what the group of Qing Dynasty left behind and their descendants felt. Ye Qingge was like an old monk entering the dilemma and fasting the alchemist. Ye Wudao, who had no choice but to stand there with this aunt who did not cause any dust in the world, was pointed at by others. Ye Qingge stood for half an hour, as if he had picked up all the dusty memories from the yellowing history before he could stop. Finally, he withdrew his gaze and walked into the Forbidden City.

What made Ye Wudao depressed was that the Forbidden City was under renovation, and many extremely heavy palaces were covered with large cloth, which was a pity.

"The ancients were sad about the Qin and Han dynasties, and felt that the thousands of palaces were all made of land. In fact, which dynasty or which dynasty was not this "prosperity, the people suffer, the people suffer, the people suffer, the people suffer," Ye Qingge gently stroked the old locust, with a sigh.

"If you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?" Ye Wudao was really not interested in the imperial garden. Compared with the medicine garden of her grandfather, the old man Chanjiaposa, this classic that is now purely for tourists to watch is really not worthy of Ye Wudao.

"In times of war, displaced, and the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed. Although I am not a fish, I am sure that the people of those dynasties cannot be happy." Ye Qingge shook his head and said.

"I appreciate the open-mindedness of 'Going, letting it go, letting it go, let it go," Ye Wudao touched his nose and said.

"Haha, Wudao, you are extremely negative cynicism about life. It is not the kind of Taoist active escape from the world."

Ye Qingge smiled and then added, "But it's pretty good. If you are a kind person with kind heart, don't talk about your grandfather, I also advise you to be a playboy at ease."

Ye Qingge didn't care and walked over the palace one by one. He walked and stopped, sighed and sighed. During the walk and stopped, she and Ye Wudao walked from two red walls to the northernmost Shenwu Gate.

Along the way, there were golden lacquered wooden pillars, stone carved dragons, red gold doors, and the dazzling yellow glazed tiles that never made Ye Qingge amazed at all.

"Don't you go to the Palace Museum to see?" Ye Wudao was a little puzzled when he saw Ye Qingge sitting under a wooden chair under the shade. He always felt like he was going to the treasure mountain and returning home in vain, but seeing his aunt's clear and firm eyes, Ye Wudao knew that she lacked interest in this museum, so he sat beside her patiently, for some reason why she wanted to smoke again.

"I used to think you would live a life of a dandy child with a fat horse and a light fur. Be a prodigal son who never worries tomorrow. He snuggled up in the red and green spaces in a daze and satisfied manner. He didn't have too many intrigues and was too lazy to pay attention to the turbulent storm in the world, but just be your woman's man." Ye Qingge chuckled.

"When I was young, I really felt ashamed that Luo Shang was dancing on the side of the bed, and the red sleeves and scented scents were grinding the hands before the desk was a man's ultimate life. He had always dreamed of such a life. Although my grandfather told me that men should stand above ten thousand people, my aunt also told me that power is the best coat for men. Although my uncle even told me that power was nothing more than a reversal of black and white, I listened to it. But I was too lazy to do it." Ye Wudao said self-deprecatingly.

"Until I met that girl from the Xia family?" Ye Qingge touched Ye Wudao's head. Although the storm seemed a bit naive to their generation, in terms of love, the performance of no matter how mature or cunning people seemed ridiculous.

"Aunt, have you ever met someone in your life who makes you feel moved and heartbroken?" Ye Wudao laughed at himself. Could it be that the stinky Indian woman said everything is fate? Otherwise, how can I explain his marriage with Xia Shiyun?

Ye Qingge was silent for a long time and finally shook her head.

"Xiao Yichen doesn't count?" Ye Wudao said nervously. Of course he had heard about the matter between his aunt and Qinglong, but it was just a brief moment.

"He?" Ye Qingge smiled.

Bang!

Another strong chestnut.

Ye Wudao held his head very depressed. This was the third time he had been hit by a chestnut today. This aunt looked like a violent woman.

"Do you dare to complain to your aunt that you are violent?" Ye Qingge smiled sweetly, but he didn't have any ambiguity in his actions. Don't doubt it. This is Ye Wudao's fourth chestnut today.

It is not an exaggeration to deny that Ye Qingge should be more beautiful when she smiles, but Ye Wudao, who was chestnut, could only smoke a cigarette pitifully and never dare to say bad things about this aunt in her stomach. Ye Qingge may not be as good as Ye Wudao, but purely in terms of IQ, the monster Ye Wudao is still not as good as his aunt.

Next, Ye Wudao took this aunt like a fairy and visited many places and ate a lot of snacks. The expensive food in those famous places did not bring her to the same place. Ye Qingge seemed quite satisfied. When he was eating northern dumplings with Ye Wudao on Ghost Street, he also gave him a dumpling from his bowl with his elders. If this kind of family affection and warmth were seen in Ye Zhengling's eyes, he would shock him, the old fox.

Finally, I sat down in a teahouse. Money could understand the spirit. Under Ye Wudao's arrangement, Ye Qingge was able to make a pot of tea by herself. Ye Wudao was very blessed to drink the tea she made with her own hands. The taste did not show any charm in her mouth. It was just that when a cup of tea was drunk, the cup was empty and the mouth was left. After the cup was gone, she felt the fragrance left with endless aftertaste. Ye Wudao held his head with a toothpick in his arms. Ye Wudao walked lazily on the street. But how long can this relatively comfortable life last?

u"Who is the peacock?" Ye Qingge suddenly stopped and said a word came out.

"I don't know, nor do I want to know." Ye Wudao shrugged. It was not difficult to investigate, but he was not the kind of person who was full and full.

"Don't worry." Ye Qingge smiled. He was about to give Ye Wudao another chestnut, but the latter finally became smart this time and hurriedly avoided. Ye Qingge's mouth raised slightly, "But the Peacock is so obedient that he coaxed your grandfather like a child. As long as the child is at home, he will be happy. Alas, we are not doing what our children have done. Peacock has done it."

"Actually, I'm afraid too." Ye Wudao said mockingly.

"I'm afraid she will surpass you?" Ye Qingge was savoring.

"Aunt, do you think I shouldn't be afraid?" Ye Wudao asked back.

"Yes, even your uncle dares to kill, and even your newborn cousin has already killed the girl. Even if you are not afraid now, ten or twenty years later, it will scare you into a cold sweat." Ye Qingge said coldly. The Ye family is not clear about the peacock's methods. How could she not know? When she heard this news, she even had the intention to kill the peacock. Oh?" ​​Ye Wudao was not surprised, nor was he angry, but just raised his eyebrows quietly.

"But no matter what, she always has no malicious intentions to you." Ye Qingge sighed. Looking up at the starry sky polluted by human civilization, ""

"Well. I believe this, I have to believe it." Ye Wudao stretched and said.

"It's late at night, you go back, I'll have to walk alone." Ye Qingge said softly, and gently sent the order to expel guests.

Ye Wudao hesitated and said, "Aunt you are not afraid?" Ye Qingge smiled and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Ye Wudao said carefully: "Auntie is so smart, aren't you afraid of meeting evil people who rob money and sex?"

Bang! The fifth chestnut

The extremely injured Ye Wudao got into a taxi as fast as possible and disappeared into the night.

"This kid is a wonderful person."

Ye Qingge smiled and shook his head, his face suddenly became solemn, and he said to himself, "In Beijing today, the storm is coming and the wind is filling the building."

After the storm is about to come, naturally the dark clouds are overwhelming the city and are about to destroy it—

It was already very late, and no good daughter would appear in public when she was late. Ye Wudao didn't know where to go. Liuli was at her mother's place. She was too late and embarrassed to disturb her. Diaoyutai State Guesthouse didn't want to go, and she would be annoying when she saw the scenery there. The place between the two girls Xun Ling and Li Danyue could not be visited, so it didn't matter during the day. Now if you accidentally get the animal desire and give them the Dharma on the spot, there will be many things that are unclear.

Go to the Han family or the Yan family?

After throwing a coin, I looked for Han Yun on the front. I will take her down this month. If I don’t take it down, I feel sorry for the high expectations given to me by the Party and the people; if I look for Qingwu on the back, it’s time to taste the goddess like the forbidden fruit. Think carefully, how long has it been since I did not do that dirty thing that normal men want to do?

The opposite.

Ye Wudao asked the driver to drive the car to the Beijing Military Region Chief Courtyard. When the driver heard this, he suddenly became respectful and swallowed his saliva. Then when he heard Ye Wudao's call to Yan Qingwu, he was even more afraid of neglecting this great Bodhisattva. When he drove, he felt like driving, and he had a unique sense of accomplishment. When he got off the car, Ye Wudao looked at his watch. It was almost early morning. Fortunately, Qingwu was not angry when he was woken up, and he actually waited for him at the entrance of the courtyard. In the murderous eyes of the two guards, Ye Wudao half-carried Yan Qingwu into the car and said, "Master, find a place where you can play billiards, it is best to have midnight snacks nearby."

"Okay!" When the driver saw Yan Qingwu coming out of the chief yard, the two guards saluted so standard, and felt that the young couple had a sense of shame when they were in his car and had no say in their good attitude.

"Wudao, what are you going to do?!"

With a little shyness, Yan Qingwu snuggled in Ye Wudao's arms, suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, because Ye Wudao's unwillingness to be lonely had quietly reached into her coat, looking for an opportunity to lift up her wool shirt, Yan Qingwu held An Lushan's claw of the animal and looked at him with pleading eyes. Although she had long had a skin-friendly relationship with Ye Wudao, if she had made her intimate in an outsider's presence, kissing her mouth was the greatest limit.

"Nonsense, do something that a great man wants to do when he sees a beautiful woman!" Ye Wudao's eyes were hot. He originally wanted to tease Yan Qingwu, but he didn't expect that he would be out of control. He swelled up for no reason. Maybe it was because he hadn't touched a woman for too long. You should know that in the past, the shadow Leng Feng had never lacked women who were warmed up in his killing career.

Yan Qingwu's stubbornness and persistence were useless in front of Ye Wudao, the beloved evil man, and soon gave up resistance. Ye Wudao's hand also successfully entered her cotton sweater, from her slender waist. The smooth contact not only made Ye Wudao extremely happy, but Yan Qingwu's cheeks were even flushed, as if bleeding was about to drip.

"Qingwu, it seems to be a little bigger here." Ye Wudao smiled evilly, because Yan Qingwu was held in his arms, he was not worried that the spring scenery would suddenly bleed.

"Hmm?" Yan Qingwu was embarrassed and confused. The numb feeling brought by her hand made her at a loss.

"It's here." Ye Wudao gently covered the chest of the Tsinghua goddess. When he pinched it, Yan Qingwu suddenly trembled, but her eyes were still clear, but there was a charm that could not be hidden in this Qingming Festival. This charm is the charm that penetrated into the bone marrow. Ye Wudao, who was full of blessings, sighed in his heart that Qingwu's body seemed to be so easy to be sensitive.

Yan Qingwu leaned against him with his fate.

She finally admitted that in addition to the inability of men and women, there is indeed a kind of depravity.

Just like at this moment, she had already raised her head and offered her little mouth to the bastard with her eyes closed.

Whether the storm is coming or the dark clouds are swaying the city, Ye Wudao wants to do at this moment just take advantage of it, then check in a room, and finally do the thing that can give birth to a child.

However, when Ye Wudao was about to go further, Yan Qingwu's reserve and shyness defeated **, gently pushed away the man who wanted to push her down and then down, lowered his head and refused to speak. Ye Wudao, who was a little panting, was helpless. He couldn't really work in front of the driver in the car. He couldn't do such a thing as the male protagonist of the a-movie, so he had to let Yan Qingwu go for the time being, pull her honestly, hold her hand, and remain silent in a sensation.

"Can you play billiards?" Ye Wudao asked a very idiotic question when he led Yan Qingwu into the billiards room. If a woman like Yan Qingwu can play billiards, Laden would probably receive the Nobel Peace Prize.

"I don't think it's hard. It's just mastering the angle and strength of the ball. Practice for a week. Even if it's impossible to be as accurate as a professional player, I think it's okay to fool ordinary people." Yan Qingwu said softly after looking around, his tone was very light, but he had unquestionable confidence. He took off his scarf and coat and put it on the chair beside him. Yan Qingwu leaned against the table to observe Ye Wudao's hitting the ball.

A genius is a genius.

Ye Wudao has to say that after a few sets, I'm afraid no one would think that Yan Qingwu was a person who had just touched the club for less than an hour.

"Whether learning, playing basketball, business, or politics, mastering the key is always the result with half the effort."

Yan Qingwu leaned over to hit the ball, with a particularly graceful posture, thin poles, slim waist, graceful body, and invisible buttocks when hitting the ball, all made Ye Wudao imagine. The other animals in this well-decorated ball room were looking forward to Yan Qingwu swinging the ball, and Ye Wudao noticed a woman next to a snooker table in the corner of the ball room.

A woman who can deliberately take drugs to test her perseverance and eventually get rid of drugs by herself.

The witch of the Zhao family, Zhao Qingsi!
Chapter completed!