Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: Four Hundred and Nine Dreams and Frights

Hua Dang’s camp slaughtered cattle and sheep, waiting to celebrate the great victory of the leader, but the unguarded camp was not waiting for the triumphant Hua Dang and soldiers, but Bayan’s surprise attack.

Bayan holds a slender woman in white in his arms, looking from a distance, as if holding a white hada, but what he dedicated to the people of the Bayan tribe is a rain of swords and arrows and merciless slaughter. Bayan, his eyes are bare, murderous, like a demon rushing out of hell.

Bayan’s ally, Hardan Batel, led the five thousand soldiers who were scattered and under surveillance to respond, taking the opportunity of the Hua Dang tribe to fall into a brief chaos due to the sudden attack, seizing weapons and fighting in the house.

The tribal soldiers and family members who were preparing to hold the celebration party were caught by the inside and outside. They were caught off guard. The corpses were all over the field, with numerous casualties. The entire battle was completely reversed because of the death of Hua Dang. The defeated soldiers fled all the way and retreated The site of Doyan Sanwei.

The three guards of Doyan have no leader, and the people are in panic. The tribal chief, the king of Shunming Hua Dang and the little prince Als all died on the battlefield. However, from the perspective of tribal strength, among the three guards of Wuliangha, the strength and total strength of Tainingwei and Fuyuwei are still not as good as Doyanwei of Hua Dang headquarters. As the daughter of the chief leader of the Doyanwei tribe, Yin Qi, a 16 The woman had to take the responsibility temporarily, come forward to lead the whole situation, and instructed her father's worship to take the brother and resourceful Fuyuwei leader Baiyin in charge of the whole situation, and at the same time, she asked Great Ming for help.

Bayan did not take advantage of the victory, and his territory is not yet stable. He must first take advantage of the neutral tribes scattered on the grassland that were forced to cast *Hua Dang to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. Haven't reacted yet, accept it again.

Liaodong Medical Center and Shenyang Medical Center were very tense, and their alertness suddenly doubled. Even Nuergandusi, who was in the north, paid close attention to everything that happened on the grassland and subsequent developments.

Wu Jie and others waited for a big bad news. They were forced to flee back to Doyanwei with the collapse of the Hua Dang tribe. After hurriedly understanding the current complex situation, they kept people and continued to watch the situation, but they were starry night. Jiancheng quickly set off to return to the customs. The changes in the situation outside the customs became more complicated than when the three males were standing side by side. He must report the details to the court immediately and come up with countermeasures.

No matter how outside the Great Wall, the originally ambitious Hua Dang don't have to worry about it. Once a great hero dies, his lofty ambitions will be lost and turned into dust. Hua Dang spends a lot of time to die, and is also romantic as a ghost. What suffers are those who want to make meritorious deeds in troubled times and be followers of a romantic figure.

This night, Yang Ling is also dreaming, a beautiful spring dream.

He dreamed that he was in the Shanglin Garden. The lake beside him was green and the green grass was green below him. It was as beautiful as heaven. The half-person-high grass covered him and Princess Yongfu sitting on the ground, sitting inside. No one can see it.

Princess Yongfu sat pitifully on the grass in front of him, with a crystal-clear jade thigh stretched across his knees, pink and shiny, without any blemishes. The touch of the fingers was as delicate as fat and smooth as oil, and the round and strong virgin jade legs, with the smell of fragrant richness, made him feel amused, and the little brother under his crotch couldn't help shaking his head and shaking his tail and feeling restless.

"There is a princess in front of her. If you are rude, you must behead your head. You must not be rude or be rude!” Yang Ling warned himself secretly, and he wanted to figure out how he would appear. Here, I feel that my eyes look familiar, but I just can't remember what happened.

Yang Ling was about to pull away, but suddenly a pair of slender hands grabbed him. Looking up, I saw Princess Yongfu's affectionate eyes looking at him, holding his hand, smiling sweetly, and softly saying: "Come, follow me".

A faint smoke dissipated, and somehow the two appeared in a luxurious and tall palace. What a big palace, you can't see the sides, there is a faint smoke everywhere, the huge pillars stand into the clouds, and the top of the palace is not visible. In such a big palace, there is milky white everywhere, and everything is empty. There is only one thing in the palace~~~~ One bed, one gorgeous bed.

The beast fragrance curls up, and the carved yellow rosewood bed is hung with saman tents on all sides. Yongfu walks quickly to the side of the tent, lifts a corner of the tent, and looks back at him with a shy and cute smile , And then got in.

Yang Ling stood outside the gauze tent, staring blankly through the light-colored tulle, Princess Yongfu kicked off a pair of shoes, bare a pair of jade feet, walking gracefully on the soft long-haired Persian carpet, she walked to On the side of the bed, he untied a long buttock-length hair, and drew away Qing Luo Qishang generously, revealing a graceful and exquisite female body.

Looking through the Luo Thang, the extremely beautiful skin was moisturized by the light with a blush. The Yongfu in Saman is naked, with a pretty waist and long legs. The beautiful figure and elegant demeanor are like Chang'e in the toad palace. She is clear and good, but her chest, waist and thighs are smooth and slender. There is also unspeakable coquettishness.

Those beautiful legs walking gently on tiptoes, slender, beautiful, well-proportioned, the Yang Ling heart shook, but he did not dare to walk over, swallowed lightly, and saw Princess Yongfu slowly getting on the bed , Pulled a thin bed to cover the jade body, and then looked back and sneered at him: "I hate it, you still can't come?"

"You...you are a princess...". Yang Ling struggled, still retaining the last trace of clarity in his heart.

"The princess is also a woman of flesh and blood. Do I like you to treat people as a **** or as a woman who loves you? It's worth your Yang Ling I's smart..." The remaining sound is curled up, but the implications are self-evident.

Yang Ling was confused and sentimental, and for a while, she left her as a princess behind her head and couldn't help but walk in,

The embroidery is concealed by the small and exquisite buttocks. The curve of the jade back exposed to the water is really skinny and unobtrusive. The calf is exposed, the white jade toes curled up tightly, and the pink palms are red and tender, and the shape is warm and soft.

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Princess Yongfu turned around shyly, and the quilt exposed her pink shoulders and neck skin, with small hillocks rising on her chest, and a touch of soft white cleavage was faintly visible. Yang Ling was heartbroken when she saw her noble identity: "I usually fear her noble identity, but I dare not look. I don’t dare to think, I can’t imagine that a young girl like her has such amorous body." [Heaven’s Kiss Hand Beat]

"Come on," that soft expression looked like a smile. The voice was soft, like a stream of clear spring flowing across the grass.

"I...I...", Yang Ling choked and couldn't speak, the alarm bell in his chest, but he took off his clothes in a ghostly manner.

Yongfu screamed, slender fingers shyly covered his pretty face, but then opened his fingers and secretly looked at his body. The eyes between the fingers were bright, like stars blinking.

Yang Ling was uncontrollably provoked by her tenderness. He threw away the last piece of clothing and yelled: "I'm coming!" Then he dived and threw himself on the bed.

The scene in front of him changed suddenly, and the bed suddenly turned into a puff of smoke. He couldn't hold his body at all. In the laughter of Ge Gejiao in Yongfu, the body of Yang Ling suddenly passed through the bed, Sink.

Yang Ling was scared and sweating profusely. He was about to shout, but suddenly he felt that his body was being supported by the bed again. He looked around intently, but it was a cold and dark cabin, lit like a bean, and he was lying naked on the bed. Hands and feet were all tied up.

"What's wrong with me?" Yang Ling was surprised when he saw Miao Kui smiling slightly towards him. The smile matched the dim light in the cabin, which looked a bit horrible.

"Daddy Miao?"

Miao Kui hunched his waist and smiled at him: "Duke Guo, your courage is really embarrassing, the royal sister of the current emperor, you dare to make an idea, tusk tusk tusk, look, Long Yan is furious. You, you, there is a knife on the head of the word, the grandfather of the country, you have enough wives and concubines, how come you don’t know how to converge? Hey! Thanks to me and Dai Yi and Zhang Yong, I intercede with you. Quit your anger, or else...".

"Huh? The emperor knows?" Yang Ling was shocked, and then repeatedly thanked: "Thank you, Miao, Miao."

"Hey! Thanks!" Miao Kui flew at him: "If you didn't speak for me, I let go of the Red Lady, can the emperor spare me lightly? Come and go."

"I...", Yang Ling is a little guilty, and he thinks Miao Kui's smile is a bit weird. Does Miao Kui already know his true intentions? Yang Ling was taken aback and was about to test again, but found that Miao Kui's hand was reaching his lower body, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Daddy Miao, what are you doing?"

Miao Kui blinked and said with a smile: "The imperial punishment will not kill you anymore, but you don’t want to punish you, don’t be afraid, our family will be gentle, this knife is fast, one knife down, one hundred dollars. From now on, our men will all be in the palace, ha ha ha...".

"What? Don't, don't!" Yang Ling was startled to sweat, and the big beads of sweat ooze out one by one. He stared at the bright knife raised in Miao Kui's hand and shook his head desperately.

"Tsk tusk tusk, Grandpa Weiguo's capital is really majestic and majestic, alas! What a pity. Looking back, our family will help you talk to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, this baby will not be put in the baby room Lord, please take it home."

Miao Kui said very meticulously: "You have to put it away. If it's air-dried, there will only be a layer of skin left. It has to be stored in a glass bottle and marinated in a special potion. There is a prescription in the palace. , Turn around and copy the prescription to you. Ay, isn't Mrs. Wenxin a genius doctor? Maybe there are better medicinal materials, maybe it can be made stronger. You, soak it in a bottle, if you are free Just fish it out and have a look, it's considered a thought...".

"Don't cut! I won't dare anymore! I won't dare touch the princess again, no! Don't!"

Seeing that the knife drew an arc of cold light in the air and swung it down abruptly, Yang Ling was sweating profusely, hissing in surprise!

"Huh...huh...huh...", only the gasp of huhu, and his pounding heartbeat, Yang Ling Opening his eyes, breathing heavily, and calmly, he found that the room was quiet and faint. He was lying on the soft embroidered bed, covered with brocade quilt.

There is still a candle on the table, but the light in the veil has become extremely dim, and the dim light is somewhat similar to the scene in the dream.

"Where am I? Uh...it turned out to be a dream", Yang Ling took a breath of relief, and was about to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and suddenly realized that he was really holding a soft and soft body under his crotch. Little hand. Yang Ling couldn't help but shivered, and there was another scream like a nerve reflex.

"husband, what's the matter with you?" The Youniang beside him was awakened from his sleep, opened his dim eyes, and quickly sat up, the loose crescent white cotton coat pressed against the body, arching a pair A gentle and smooth jade rabbit.

"No, it's okay", Yang Ling was a little frightened, and only felt dry and dry for a while: "You...how do you hold it when you fall asleep".

"Fuck you, who likes to hold it, you should be a delicious thing", Youniang's face blushed, she embarrassedly pushed Yang Ling, and said: "It's not you yet. When it's over, they will still be like a child, and they have to be held by someone before they can sleep. As a result, they are too tired and... they accidentally fell asleep."

Youniang sticks out his tongue playfully, and laughs.

The hair is slightly scattered, the starry eyes are dim, the sleeping sweet cheeks are blushing, the spring sleep of Begonia is sweet, and the young girl's innocence reveals the feminine charm. Yang Ling saw the charming look occasionally revealed by Youniang, and only felt warm and infinite, and the fear in his heart gradually faded.

Youniang lay on Yang Ling lightly, touching his still throbbing chest, and said softly: "Did husband have a nightmare? Look at your sweat".

She stretched up the sleeves of her dress with pity, and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead for Yang Ling.

Yang Ling sighed and said, "Well, I had a dream, you... didn't you hear me talking in sleep?"

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"What do you hear, people... I usually wake up when I sleep, but today... I was tossed away by you, and my body was very tired. I only woke up when I heard you yell.", Youniang Replied shyly.

"Huh? Oh! Good scattered, good lacked", Yang Ling muttered secretly, and immediately relieved: "If the dream talk is complete and let Youniang hear it, then I don't know how to explain it, it's so absurd How did Meng mention it to her?"

He lifted the quilt, walked naked to the table, grabbed the teapot "Gudong Gudong" and poured some herbal tea, then walked back to the bed, raised the pillow a little, and hugged Youniang in his arms, gently He patted her shaved shoulders and said: "It's okay, let's go to sleep."

Youniang saw that his expression eased, and nodded docilely, curled up on his chest like a cat.

Yang Ling thought about it for a while, then sighed softly, muttering to herself: "Go to sleep, tomorrow, I have to see Princess Yongfu.

Youniang lay on his chest, sleepy eyes and said: "Well, husband should have gone long ago. How could the princess be injured if it weren't for your shot? But since you sent them back, you never went to the door again. In terms of etiquette, our family can't justify it."

She yawned and murmured: "Sister Wenxin went there for a few days. The injury has been healed and there are no scars left on the wound. It is fortunate. But husband still went there in person and asked about it. Fan’s good".

"Hmm...", Yang Ling is also tired. He turned his body over, put a thigh on Youniang's round buttocks, twisted his body, chose the most comfortable position, and then slapped lazily. A yawn said: "I will go tomorrow, and go to sleep now".

"The princess is precious, and the price of life is higher. Yang Ling, this is not a woman, it is a terrible scourge. If you have no wives and concubines, that's all, how can you now have anything to do with the majestic Princess Great Ming Involvement? Contentment, people are not enough to be stunned, let alone have anything to do with the princess, just let the emperor hear a little bit of news, deceive and hurt his character with the person he hates closest to him, I have nothing to eat. .

What if I let him know that the princess likes me? No matter how close we are... that is also his sister. If the emperor doesn't protect his sister or the decentness of the royal family, will everything be toward me? No, I will see the princess tomorrow. I must find a good horse for the princess as soon as possible, otherwise I will burn myself.

Yang Ling thought vaguely, although he felt a little uncomfortable when he remembered that such a sweet and lovely little father-in-law was marrying another woman, but he was not so good enough to make a joke about his wealth. Abundant imagination, dare to imagine any possibility between himself and the princess: "Who was the champion of the new discipline last year? Ah...ah...".

A long yawn~IndoMTL.com~ He buried his face in Youniang's long soft and fragrant hair: "If you get older, the number one man and the princess will be equal to each other...".

He calculated dimly, a soft little hand gently slid from his chest to his abdomen, and then naturally leaned towards his crotch. Yang Ling, who was about to fall asleep, woke up suddenly and grasped it. After taking that catkin, he said with a lingering fear: "Don't... don't, go to sleep, my lady, let's go to sleep...".

In the quiet night, a soft, "eat" smile came from my chest...

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