"Isn't it? I think back then, Xuan Zhao's Wen Cheng An Ruoyu and Wu Cheng Nan Ranxi were very famous and well-known figures in all four countries! Now that time has passed, we know that both of them are extraordinary people! An Ruoyu's Hong

The gate is lurking in every place in the two countries, and the scope of influence is immeasurable. Nan Ranxi has been ordered to serve the virtuous, and he has become the king of a country, and his reputation is not inferior to that of the emperor!"

"Ha! What do you mean, the emperor takes An Ruoyu back to the palace, and the battle between Dahuang and Xuanzhao won't take long?"

"You like fighting?"

Shangguan Lin couldn't bear to see Chu Qianfeng continue to destroy the food, so he asked Luoyang to remove the food plate, replace it with a pot of newly opened cotyledon leaf tea, and slowly sip it.

"It's better to fight than to be idle, right? When you're idle, you can't play intrigue games with the men in the palace. Every day, you have to worry about that bad woman getting involved with women, and you also have to be responsible for chasing away bees and butterflies for her. When you meet her,

If you can't solve the problem, you have to help her out unconditionally.

The most outrageous thing is that every month, there must be a few days when she is sent to another man's room helplessly, and she must be willing to do so! She must take the initiative to surrender! Is it easy for me? In this world, there is nothing better than

Isn’t this a man who lives a more miserable life?” [

The complaints in his heart seemed to have been endured for several lifetimes and had no place to express. Chu Qianfeng complained to Shangguan Lin in detail, and his temper was not ordinary repressed.

"have!"

Shangguan Lin put down the tea cup, his eyes were filled with waves, he pursed his lips and smiled softly, looking extremely beautiful.

"who?"

Chu Qianfeng's eyes were fixed on Shangguan Lin, but he didn't believe it.

"I!"

The beautiful face became more and more amusing, Shangguan Lin couldn't help but admire Chu Qianfeng for speaking out his true feelings.

The words of the summary are very appropriate and extremely insightful!

"Huh? Oh! Haha!"

The expressions on Chu Qianfeng's face were ever-changing. Thinking of Shimu Yao's existence, he suddenly realized what Shangguan Lin meant and laughed.

As a child, I was in the corridor of the palace courtyard, listening to the laughter and angry chatter of the masters in the palace. I felt very curious in my heart.

Are things between men and women really that fun?

Thinking that the master and his master might not be able to finish their conversation, I stood up and walked along the corridor to take a look, but there was nothing to do anyway.

"Prince Yao'er's palace is so big! I wonder when the master will have a little master?"

Stopping aimlessly in the side courtyard of the palace garden, I looked into the depths of the courtyard and saw the beautiful palace courtyard.

There are pavilions and flowing water, and lush trees. The red flowers are hidden in the green shadows. The scenery is elegant and comfortable. There is a natural pond and fish pond in the courtyard. Walking along the courtyard from east to west, the cool water vapor touches the

When it reaches the cheek, the warmth of summer melts in the mouth.

Walking on the edge of the pool, feeling the freshness of the water spreading all over the body, I just wandered around freely and did not realize that I had gone deep into the yard and passed the place where I shouldn't have penetrated.

Where is this place? Is it a woman's dormitory?

In front of the unique door of the house, I seemed to hear a strange sound coming from the house. The sound was very similar to the sound made in the master's room every time the emperor slept at night.[

"In broad daylight, there will be someone like that

Unexpectedly, he encountered something he shouldn't have seen, so he quietly hid himself in the place where he could hear the clearest analysis, made a hole in the window paper with his finger, and looked in with a blushing heart and a heartbeat.

There was no one else in the room. There was only a girl with half-dressed clothes lying on a collapsed chair in the room. Her face was pink and her hair was wet and soft behind her ears. The girl leaned on the back of the chair and reached out with one hand.

The clothes that go into the chest, the range of movement is small, and one hand is buried between the legs, the range of movement is large.

A low humming sound intermittently escapes from the girl's small and smooth lips. The girl's eyes are wandering, intoxicated like a blooming peony, lively and agile.

Those who understand the affairs between men and women will know what a girl is doing at a glance.

Although Er has never experienced that kind of thing personally, he has seen the things drawn on paper and understands the meaning of the girl's movements.

There is a fire burning in the body and there is nowhere to vent it.

His longing eyes could no longer be separated from the girl in the picture. He wanted to touch the girl's plump body, and wanted to use the girl to fill the longing in his body.

His footsteps moved, and he couldn't hold it back any longer. As he pushed the door in, he locked it behind his back. Before the girl panicked and hurriedly got up to cover it, he pulled the girl's handkerchief aside and blocked the girl's opening and closing mouth.
Chapter completed!