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One hundred and fortieth nine chapters ugly

In a daze, Yang Ning felt his body moving, and there was no strong panting sound in his ears, and there was also a faint fragrance of a girl's body at the end of his nose.

The seductive breath and fragrance made Yang Ning's mind instantly appear in his mind. The snow-white body that Li Guifei and Shui Ling interacted in the Fengyi Palace tent. Sometimes it was Li Guifei's mature and attractive figure, and then it turned into the young and tender girl's body of Shui Ling. The two of them flickered like an illusion, making Yang Ning unable to tell which beauty was under him, but the evil fire in his body was bursting with heat. He closed his eyes and rushed forward.

When he looked in his arms, he saw clearly that the person beneath him was a shy little girl with her long eyelashes shaking gently, looking weak and unbearable to pick.

...

With infinite pity and love in his heart, he gently picked this flower of Xieyu. The girl's tightness and youthfulness made him enjoy a strange stimulation and satisfaction while being careful.

After enjoying the green but extremely moving pleasure with Shui Ling, he suddenly turned around and found that Concubine Li had entered the tent at some point, naked, her proud white body was convex and convex, exuding the ultimate temptation. Her charming eyes looked at him and Shui Ling's movements, exuding a hint of charm. Her small and seductive mouth opened slightly, and she breathed gently, showing the extreme ripples and desire of spring.

The evil and stimulating feeling suddenly rose. He immediately shifted his target and pressed the snow-white body of Concubine Li, who was softened into a ball of spring mud, and started to attack him. The great amount of effort he could not get from the young girl and the pleasure brought by the big movements was completely satisfied in Concubine Li's mature body.

...

After repeated joys, he suddenly heard the footsteps of Emperor Longqing and a large number of guards from outside the bedroom. He was shocked. Shui Ling and Concubine Li also changed their faces. When they opened the tent, they saw Emperor Longqing leading a large group of ministers and guards to look at him angrily. Beside Emperor Longqing were Meng Tong, Gao Gong and others with grim smiles on their faces.

"Call him to death,"

With Long Qing's order of gritting his teeth, the guards shot him with arrows. He hurriedly turned around and protected Concubine Li under him and Shui Ling in the tent.

There were bursts of severe pain on his back. He knew that he had been shot by the bows and arrows. Strangely, the bows and arrows seemed to only hit two places, one on the back of his left shoulder, and the other on his butt.

It's over. It seems that I'm going to die in this palace. I really regret it. I regret not being a fake eunuch, I regret not having done such a "cuckold" to others. That "other" is still the current emperor. My way of dying is really disgraceful.

At this moment of crisis, a cold voice sounded like hell, "Whoever wants to kill Ning Ge'er will die,"

This is exactly the voice of Xiao Lezi.

Then, outside the tent, there was a series of creepy screams, which had been calmed down for a long time. He hurriedly turned to look, but saw that the corpses were everywhere in the bedroom of Concubine Li, blood flowing into a river, and the remaining limbs and internal organs were scattered everywhere, like a lively "Shura Field".

Xiao Lezi stood alone in the center of this "Shura Field", her delicate face was as cold as snow, and her eyes were staring at her white and slender "jade hands" that were several times more beautiful than most girls. Her thin and slender figure seemed so arrogant and unruly

"Lezi, you, you..., why did you kill so many people, among them the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty," he looked at Xiao Lezi in shock and swallowed.

Xiao Lezi's cold eyes looked at him with a hint of warmth, then a hint of fanaticism flashed through his mouth, and said lightly: "In order to protect you, I can kill all the people in the world,"

"Good brother," he felt excited, and then he calmed down again and said, "Lezi, you killed the emperor and there are so many ministers. We have to escape quickly and escape to a paradise I know so that no one can find us, Ling'er, get dressed quickly,"

"It's great, I can finally leave this palace," Shui Ling said excitedly from her laziness.

"Yang Ning, don't leave me, I'll go with you, too." Concubine Li suddenly stood up and grabbed him who was about to leave the tent.

"Can you give up Wanli, your empress dowager, and the glory and wealth in this palace," he immediately asked Concubine Li.

"I,,," Concubine Li hesitated, "I can't refuse the honor of the queen mother, I don't care about glory and wealth, but let me leave Jun'er, I...,"

"If you can't bear to give up, let go. We will see you again if you are destined to do so in the future." He knew that time was limited and he could not delay any further.

"You lied to me, you left, and I am in this deep palace. When will we meet again? I won't let you go?" Concubine Li suddenly shouted in a crying voice, hugging his body and not letting go.

"Ah, what's going on? Father, what's wrong with you?" While he was entangled with Concubine Li, Princess Yongning's voice sounded at the door of the hall.

"Yang Ning, how could you be here? You and the Imperial Concubine..., Ah, I understand, it was you, you, you killed my father, you guys, you guys, you guys, you guys, I'm fighting with you,"

Princess Yongning rushed up angrily. Xiao Lezi's body flashed like a ghost, and had already arrived behind Princess Yongning. A cold light flashed in her eyes, and her white palm was swinging towards Princess Yongning's back. Yang Ning was about to open his mouth to stop her, but Xiao Lezi was too fast, so he couldn't even say anything he stopped.

"Puff," Princess Yongning blew out a mouthful of red blood, sprinkling Yang Ning's face.

"No,,," Yang Ning's heart was broken, and a scream suddenly turned shrill, and then he fainted.

...

"Huh," a fragrance of soil and grass suddenly penetrated into his nose. When he realized that Yang Ning realized that he was lying on the soft lawn at this moment, with his head raised high and his mouth wide open.

"You, are you okay?"

A soft voice sounded in his ears. Yang Ning hurriedly turned his head, but saw Nuomin looking at him with a worried look, with a hint of shyness in his expression.

Turning back to look at the surrounding environment, Yang Ning realized that at this moment, he and Nuomin were in a basin that could be called a "paradise", and he was lying by the small lake.

Thinking of the scenes just now, Yang Ning was a little shocked. It was all her dreams. Princess Yongning was not dead. Except for her having done that with Concubine Li and Ling'er, nothing else happened. However, the dream she started to have was not seen by Nuomin.

"Princess, have I been in a coma for a long time?" Yang Ning asked carefully, paying attention to Nuomin's expression.

"No, not long," Nuomin's expression still felt shy, and he always felt a hint of erratic strangeness when he looked at Yang Ning.

"I,,, I didn't do anything in a coma..., Oh, what's going on, me, what's going on behind me?" A breeze blew, and Yang Ning suddenly felt the chill on his back and buttocks.

"You, the injuries behind you are not very good... It's easy to do. I'll cut all the clothes behind you. Don't move around, so as not to break the wound that has just been bandaged again," Nuomin hurriedly pressed and twisted his body to look back at Yang Ning who was behind him.

Especially when he felt the chill on his butt, Yang Ning said uneasy: "So, after I... Isn't you seen it all over?"

Nuomin blushed and said, "Brother Yang, I'm going to treat your injuries. You, don't mind,"

"Then did you see the front when you tear my butt clothes?" Yang Ning said in a terrified manner.

"No..., well, I see a little..., oh, by the way, Brother Yang, I'll go pick herbs, you can rest first," Nuomin finished speaking in a hurry, hurriedly got up and ran to the distance with a short knife. Yang Ning clearly saw that Nuomin's ears were red.

It's over, and my "fatal weapon" was discovered by this beautiful Mongolian princess under such circumstances. This is a great disadvantage to me. What should I do if she wants to use this as a threat to force me to surrender, or promise me to do so?

Thinking about it, I was really unlucky. I didn’t count the little girl Shuiling. Apart from the current Nuomin and the fake eunuch, the secret of such a big one, was first discovered by Princess Yongning, and then Liu Biyao, Lan Feifeng, Li Guifei and others discovered this secret. In fact, Wen Ziyan, whom she wanted to know the most, did not know her secret. So many people knew this secret so easily. Although there was no bad thing so far, sooner or later, it would be leaked. At that time, I was afraid that I would be unable to escape from the disaster.

At this time, Yang Ning didn't know that Wen Ziyan had already suspected him through his beard-pulling ointment, and it could even be said that 80% knew the secret of him being a fake eunuch.

He moved his body with difficulty, and a heart-wrenching pain came from behind.

Damn, fortunately, I am lucky to be very lucky, otherwise these two arrows would have taken my life. Yang Ning muttered in his heart. In fact, he also understood that it was because of the distance that the arrow shot by the man in black was at the end of his strength, so he did not penetrate too deep into the flesh, nor did he hurt his internal organs, so he saved his life.

After lying on the ground for a while, Yang Ning felt a little impatient. He tried to support the grass with his hands and wanted to stand up slowly. Unexpectedly, after moving, the wounds on his back and buttocks were hurt again, and Yang Ning lay down again dejectedly.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something was wrong, and carefully savored the cold and sticky feeling that had just come from his lower body off the ground. He couldn't help but be shocked, and hesitated to slowly stretch his hand down and touch it.

Oh my god, why is it so wet?

I used my hand to pull the ground again, and it was a while, why did I have a "hole" in the soft grass below?

Thinking of the scene when I was in a coma just now...
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