Under the silvery moon in the sky, the well-fed and drunk birds scampered along the dark alley toward Xiaonan Street.
Not far behind, men and women in black were walking side by side. After seeing Hua Qingzhi, Dongfang Liren went back to eat. He was already a bit tipsy from drinking during the dinner. At this time, he crossed his arms across his chest and said with cold eyes:
"What a 'Speechless Alone on the West Tower'. I have asked you so many times, but you either can't remember it, or you are just talking about it. When you meet Miss Hua, your thoughts are flowing like a fountain?"
Ye Jingtang hugged Benben's waist and said helplessly:
"It's just a casual remark. It won't happen again."
Dongfang Liren twisted his shoulders: "Isn't this the same next time? When did you take it seriously? Last time in Honghe Town, you said you would just give me a hug. What happened?"
"hehe……"
Ye Jingtang let out a haha, bent over and picked up Benbenheng:
"Oh, I know my mistake. Are you tired from walking, Your Highness? I will carry Your Highness back..."
Dongfang Liren was so drunk that he didn't struggle, he just pinched Ye Jingtang's face with his hands:
"You are so thick-skinned, do you think that this king is just a little girl who can be coaxed with just a few sweet words?"
Bo~
"You try to kiss the king again?!"
Bobo~
"You pervert..."
"Hiss~..."
While the two were fighting like this, Dongfang Liren, who was too drunk, closed his eyes and leaned on Ye Jingtang's shoulder before they even reached the yard.
Seeing that Benben was sleepy, Ye Jingtang didn't bother her anymore and carried her back to the medicine shop on Xiaonan Street.
It was dark at night, the market had quieted down, there was only one clerk on duty in the pharmacy, and the courtyard behind was quiet.
Because Fan Qinghe wanted to see the stove, he returned to the house first and was sitting on the small bench in front of the medicine stove.
Although Fan Qinghe had secretly warned himself to stop drinking many times, he inevitably drank enough after eating together. At this time, he was holding the side of his face with his hands and squinting his eyes slightly, looking like he was taking a nap.
Ye Jingtang landed silently. After turning his head and taking a look, he first went to the opposite wing, put Benben on the bed, helped him take off his shoes, took off the dagger, flying knife, silver needle...
After unloading all the equipment, Ye Jingtang wanted to cover himself with the quilt, but when he saw Cunben's figure rising and falling, he couldn't help but feel a little homesick, so he sat down next to him, lifted up his silver bellyband, and looked at the buckle
Big clumps like a bowl of sea.
"Huh~..."
Dongfang Liren was drunk, but not drunk. He noticed something strange, raised his hand to cover the top of Tuan'er, and opened his eyes slightly. Although he was dizzy, he could still feel the aura of the cold queen.
"I just took a look and didn't do anything."
With a smile in his eyes, Ye Jingtang pulled up the quilt and covered him, leaned over and touched her red lips, then stood up with satisfaction, went out and closed the door.
Squeak~
"..."
Dongfang Liren half-squinted his eyes. Seeing that Ye Jingtang was really gone, he felt a little empty in his heart. He sighed softly, turned over and faced inward, closing his eyes.
In the alchemy room opposite, Niao Niao saw Fan Qinghe taking a nap, but he was very well-behaved and did not cause any trouble. He just stood aside and tilted his head to look at him.
Ye Jingtang came to the room and saw Fan Qinghe holding her cheek with her hands and moving her head in and out. Knowing that she had drunk too much, she did not wake up silently. She bent down beside her, put her left hand through the crook of her leg, and her right hand
Hold her back and hug her gently.
"Um……"
After all, Fan Qinghe was not broken. He was just dozing off after getting drunk. He was picked up and woke up. He opened his eyes and saw the handsome face close at hand. He subconsciously covered his chest and looked around:
"what you do?"
There was a bit of nervousness in his tone.
Ye Jingtang looked as usual, holding Fan Qinghe and walking towards the opposite side:
"There's nothing to do tonight. I'll just keep an eye on the stove. You drank a lot just now. Go get some rest first. We'll change shifts later in the night."
Fan Qinghe felt a little dizzy. He stood up slightly and wanted to get off the ground and walk on his own:
"I'll go back to my room by myself, no need to hold me..."
"It's just two steps, I don't do anything."
Ye Jingtang shook his head and chuckled. As he spoke, he came to the opposite side of the yard.
The courtyard is a temporary place to stay. Although two rooms have been packed out at the back, we live far away and the Night Terror Hall has to look after the stove. It is difficult to take care of it at night. For this reason, I still hug Fan Qinghe tightly in Benben's room.
Fan Qinghe felt even more embarrassed when he saw the Queen sleeping on the bed:
"Why are you holding me here?"
"I'm right opposite. If you want to drink water or something at night, you can call me anytime. Okay, go to sleep, don't talk so much."
Ye Jingtang placed Fan Qinghe on the outside of the bed, helped take off her shoes, and then wanted to pull the quilt over and cover her up.
But what people didn't expect was that Dongfang Liren, who was sleeping with his back to the outside, seemed to be woken up again. He turned his eyes to look at the Night Jing Hall, and then looked at Fan Qinghe, who was leaning next to him with a drunken face, thinking
Liao Xiang asked:
"Ye Jingtang, are you okay?"
Night Terror Hall covers the two girls:
"What can I do? Just sleep peacefully. If you need anything, call me anytime."
Dongfang Liren finally learned the taste after eating. He had just drank some wine and was making love and quarreling on the way back. In fact, he actually wanted to stay in Ye Jingtang for the night.
But Fan Qinghe, who had not yet entered the water, was in front of her, so it was hard for her to express this idea.
Seeing Ye Jingtang cover the quilt and go out again, Dongfang Liren's mind changed slightly. After lying down for a while, he suddenly turned around and faced Fan Qinghe:
"There was an accident in the Nightmare Hall last night. In fact, I should have helped, but I couldn't. Hmm... Miss Fan, do you want to teach me something? This way, I won't be helpless when encountering any situation next time."
Fan Qinghe actually wasn't asleep either, but she just couldn't chat with the Queen. Seeing Dongfang Liren speak first, she opened her eyes and said doubtfully:
"Teach what?"
Dongfang Liren raised his hand and poked at Fan Qinghe's large group:
"That's it. Didn't Miss Fan do it yesterday?"
?!
Fan Qinghe really didn't expect that the queen could make such a request. Her face turned red and her expression was strange:
"Don't you, Your Highness, have a plan? Just follow it. How can I teach you?"
Dongfang Liren can indeed learn by looking at the pictures, but her purpose is not to learn this, but to let Aunt Fan realize the reality as soon as possible, so that she will not be embarrassed if she wants to sleep with her boyfriend.
Dongfang Liren saw Fan Qinghe's shocked look and said seriously:
"Miss Fan has personal experience, and her teachings can't be more detailed than a piece of paper. If Miss Fan finds it inconvenient, that's it. But next time the night terror hall happens again, Miss Fan will have to help herself. You can't say that I, the King,
I don’t even know how to help anyone in front of me.”
Fan Qinghe frowned slightly, feeling that this statement made some sense.
If the Tianlang Pearl can be cultivated tomorrow, Ye Jingtang must take it immediately; the medicinal effect of Tianlang Pearl is much more severe than that of Prisoner's Dragon Miasma. Ye Jingtang's muscles and bones are already perfect, and there is no place for the medicinal power. Basically,
It all has to be converted into essence and blood. If you don't find a place to vent it, you might have to hold it in until you die.
There is no one else around now. If the Queen doesn't know how to do it, she has already done it once. Naturally, she will have to go into battle to solve it herself.
With the overbearing medicinal properties of Tianlang Pearl, even if grandma breaks her skin, she may not be able to fix it...
Thinking of this, Fan Qinghe was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, he frowned and said:
"Your Highness wants to learn, can't you just let him teach you? I'm a woman..."
Dongfang Liren shook his head quickly: "In private, do I dare to let a man teach me this?"
"..."
Fan Qinghe thought the same thing. If the queen dared to be so proactive, she was afraid that she would be eaten up by Ye Jingtang on the spot. She hesitated again and again, and finally raised her arm:
"Then give it a try, Your Highness, and I'll teach you how to do it."
When Dongfang Liren saw Fan Qinghe using his arm as a villain, he pressed his arm down directly:
"Miss Fan often says that a disease should not be cured. Teaching this kind of thing is to nip it in the bud. How could Ye Jingtang not be there..."
??
Fan Qinghe was stunned, thinking that the Queen might have drank more than her, and said in disbelief:
"Your Highness, do you mean to teach the truth?"
"Of course I'm teaching the real thing, can I still learn the fake thing?"
Dongfang Liren said this, then he stood up slightly and said to the outside:
"Night Terror Hall, come here."
"Eh?"
Fan Qinghe suddenly panicked and tried to stop him, but it was too late. He could only whisper:
"This is not good, I...I am still a woman who has not left the government..."
"Isn't this the same for me? I don't need medical treatment when I'm sick. Miss Fan already treated him once yesterday, and since he's not fully recovered, I just treat his injuries. If I learn this, Miss Fan can heal him once and for all..."
"no……"
…
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Opposite the yard.
Ye Jingtang sat in front of the medicine stove, holding a cattail leaf fan in his hand, concentrating on playing circle chess with the birds:
"grumble!"
"You've already gone out of the chess and card game, so it doesn't count..."
Hearing the call from the bedroom opposite, he looked up, then asked Niaoniao to help look at the stove, got up and walked to the door opposite:
"What's wrong?"
"You come in."
"Um?"
Ye Jingtang blinked, hesitated slightly, opened the door and entered the room. He looked up and saw Benben lying on the inside. He slightly raised his upper body and looked at him. Because of his graceful figure and only wearing a bellyband, he looked under the light.
She rarely showed a bit of charm.
Miss Fan, on the other hand, was lying calmly on the outside, her face flushed, her eyes flickering, but she looked like a highly respected female doctor, and she pulled the quilt tightly.
Seeing that both of them were awake, Ye Jingtang couldn't move forward, so he asked at the door:
"Want to drink some water? Let me make some tea?"
Dongfang Liren's face was actually quite red, but it was covered by the alcohol. She glanced at Fan Qinghe and lay down on her side again:
"Miss Fan, you should talk to him."
?!
What can I say?
Everyone in Fan Qinghe was confused, thinking that the Queen was more skinny than her master. How could she take the initiative to speak up about such a shameful thing?
But everyone was summoned, and she wanted to mention it even if she didn't mention the Queen. If she firmly disagreed, if the night terror hall ate the Tianlang Pearl tomorrow, she would have to solve the big trouble.
Fan Qinghe struggled for a long time, knowing that he was destined to be doomed, and finally put on the appearance of the goddess doctor, sat up slowly, and said tepidly:
"Night Terror Hall, Tianlang Pearl is a powerful medicine. If you take it, you will definitely have excess energy and nowhere to vent. As a doctor, I cannot ignore it, so I will teach Prince Jing the relief method. If you
If you have any questions, just ask Prince Jing to help you, um... Doctors are kind-hearted, I am just talking about the matter, don't think blindly..."
?
Ye Jingtang really didn't expect to hear such a surprise when he entered the house. Since Aunt Fan said so, he naturally couldn't refuse, so he nodded calmly and walked up:
"Really? What Miss Fan means is..."
Dongfang Liren showed off his domineering attitude. He sat up and leaned on the head of the bed, signaling with his eyes:
"Miss Fan taught me that it has nothing to do with you, just be a tool. Come and lie down. Don't talk or look around."
"..."
At this time, Ye Jingtang no longer cared about his masculinity. He obeyed and lay down on the outside of the bed, not squinting, just thinking that he was a vegetative state.
Dongfang Liren looked at Fan Qinghe next to him:
"Miss Fan, please teach me."
Fan Qinghe's face turned red. He felt that Ye Jingtang was a little heartless and didn't even know how to refuse.
Seeing that Ye Jingtang was all lying in front of him, Fan Qinghe wanted to retreat but it was too late. After a moment of hesitation, he took advantage of the drunkenness and emboldened him. He lifted up the quilt and moved closer. He wanted to stretch out his hand, but then retracted it.
Dongfang Liren had already slept. Naturally, he felt much calmer at this time. Wearing only a silver bellyband, he moved closer to Fan Qinghe, pulled back the belt of Ye Jingtang, and asked for advice seriously:
"How to do it?"
"that is……"
Fan Qinghe saw something, his eyes widened a little more, his cheeks turned away a little, he thought for a moment, took out the jade dragon ointment from his waist, poured it into his palm and wiped it, and then...
"..."
Ye Jingtang originally wanted to remain motionless, but it was a bit difficult. He glanced at the majestic scenery beside him, and before he could take action, Aunt Fan patted his leg:
"Don't move!"
"okay."
Ye Jingtang quickly calmed down and lay still.
Dongfang Liren observed the method of applying the medicine, and his face was actually red. However, seeing that Fan Qinghe was more embarrassed than she was, she still calmed down and asked:
"Then what?"
Fan Qinghe moved to the side and traced the silver fat-headed dragon:
"Your Highness, will you try?"
"I don't know how to do it. Miss Fan will show you how to do it last night."
"..."
Fan Qinghe felt helpless. Seeing that the queen had taken off her clothes, she finally felt less stressed. She secretly gritted her teeth and unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her black chest. After thinking about it, she covered Ye Jingtang's face with a pillow.
Ye Jingtang's vision went dark, and he could no longer see the scenery beside him, but looking down from the corner of his eye, he could still see his slender waist and the big moon. As Qing He leaned over, biting his lower lip, he could also see his expression...
…
Dongfang Liren watched from the side and found that Fan Qinghe still wanted to keep everything in mind. Naturally, he felt that it was not possible. He raised his hand and lightly hooked it, and the black cloth was pulled down...
Dong Dong~
"Yeah~!"
Fan Qingheguang noticed that Ye Jingtang was caught off guard. He quickly hugged his chest and looked at the messy Queen, feeling a little embarrassed.
In order to treat everyone equally, Dongfang Liren put his hands behind his back and took off his small clothes:
"This is more convenient. Miss Fan, please continue. I will watch carefully."
"..."
Fan Qinghe glanced at Dongfang Liren's weighty place, feeling strange in his heart. After taking a deep breath to suppress his distracting thoughts, he still held him and possessed him...
Zhi~
Ye Jingtang looked at it carefully from the corner of his eye. Although it was indeed a bit difficult to restrain himself, he was still afraid of scaring Qinghe away, so he stayed still and experienced it quietly.
Fan Qinghe had drunk some wine, but now she was dizzy and couldn't even breathe. After a few moments, she sat up and said:
"Your Highness, give it a try, that's it, it's very simple."
Dongfang Liren watched intently, without any stage fright. He looked like he was studying seriously, moved forward and leaned over, and tried a few times.
Although Fan Qinghe was ashamed, he was still dedicated to his work. Finding that the Queen was not distracted, he put his right hand on Dongfang Liren's shoulder and left hand to help Ye Jingtang adjust his position:
"Press down further and hold on."
"Aren't you a little tired?"
"I'm really tired. My waist was sore yesterday. In fact, it should be easier for him to sit..."
"Then let him sit?"
"No, no, no, don't move! I...I'll teach you again, maybe the movements are not right..."
…
Ye Jingtang was lying on the pillow, watching the two of them tossing back and forth, and before he knew it, half the night had passed...
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I'm really stuck. I've written this chapter twice. I'll take a day off tomorrow to sort out the follow-up plot or 2