Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: Three hundred and twenty-six, as wished


Mai Ziwei fell to the ground and pumped. Shou Ninghou personally selected this morning. The first shortlisted poor talent Hua Jiao Yang rushed forward in shock and angrily when he saw this, and shouted: "You... how can you do this? Rude? Brother Mai just made a joke, you guys actually hurt people?"

Princess Yongchun's fan fist waved, Hua Jiao Yang immediately turned around, and retreated to the dying Mai Ziwei, picked him up while shaking desperately, while struggling with his middle fist, asked urgently: " Brother Mai, brother Mai, are you okay?"

"I... uh... light, light... let me breathe... take my breath...", the man named Mai was suffocated by the breath he had just passed over, Hua Jiao Yang immediately yelled: "Come on, let's inform Mr. Mai's family to pick him up and get medical attention as soon as possible."

"No! I...I...Um...", the second young master Mai’s protest was invalid. He was lifted up by many enthusiastic brothers and left. He asked the staff of the Five Cities Soldiers to notify his family as soon as possible. People lead away.

People who pass the interview will have to write their name, place of origin, and address by hand after a while, and wait for the government to conduct investigations to confirm whether they fabricated their identities, impersonate others, and whether their family background is innocent. If you remove the surnamed Mai, you will lose one opponent. Up.

The officer of the Wucheng Soldier Masi brought in Jianchanghou and others. The position of the Wucheng Soldier Masi in the capital is similar to that of the Pian'er police. He dare not offend Jianchanghou, and is afraid of this. People asked him to catch the murderer, just to take the opportunity to escape, and he was too busy to put on a life-threatening appearance, called a few guards, and carried the Mai Ziwei who was constantly trying to jump down.

Hua Jiao Yang took one away. He stepped back into the crowd triumphantly, and yelled with his fists, "This young man is too bad in character. If he doesn't agree with him, he will fight. What qualifications should he choose? We protest. We strongly demand this ginseng. Eligibility".

The seeded players hurriedly responded after hearing the sound. Princess Yongchun amused her when she saw this posture. She stood with her back undaunted and looked around. I hope someone will come forward to do it, but it's a pity that these people shouted impassionedly, but they only stand in place to reason, and no one does it.

The amazing appearance of Lin Luo’s family is the only one of these people who knows how to martial arts. The honest child is not as mindful of these people. Just now, they were ridiculed and attacked by them. I am not eligible to run for Pengma, and I have already thought of giving up. Of course he won't fight with them.

Seeing that the scene is so chaotic, Zhang Yanling regrets that she shouldn't indulge their sisters into the "Mansion of All Kings". While in the palace, Zhang Yanling was very happy when she heard that the two nieces were going to play in her own house. As soon as she left the palace, Yongchun yelled to come to the'Mansion of the Kings', and Zhang Yanling knew that she was fooled. However, his purpose is only to get closer to the two princesses, as long as they are happy, as to whether to go to the Hou Mansion. It didn't matter, so I brought the two princesses here.

Although Zhang Yanling usually bullied his neighbors. But these people in front of them are just half-aged children who are still young. Naturally, it is inconvenient for him to care about these people. Zhang Yanling was trying to persuade Princess Yongchun to calm down. Liu Dabangmao went to the back hall with a shy stomach. When they saw these people yelling, he immediately shouted. : "What are you shouting? Are you recruiting horsemen or children to play?"

The candidates were immediately shocked by the bearded uncle, and the fists raised in the air were slowly lowered.

Liu Dabangma glared at them with majesty, and pointed his hand at them: "Go! Register over there. How detailed are your name, birthplace, birth date, and home address? How detailed are your name, birthdate, and home address. When you finish writing, you will get out. Li Zhengbaojia notified to participate in the second election.

Hurry up. Why are you waiting here for dinner? Our father-in-law didn't have the leisure time to answer you, telling you, today is our father-in-law's rejoicing day, and it has delayed the father-in-law's entry into the bridal chamber. If the chief elector is unhappy...hehehe...". /

This sentence is more effective than anything else. Everyone swarmed to the registration office, picked up pens and started to write personal resumes. In a blink of an eye, Liu Dabangma saw the Yongfu sisters, and he couldn't help but smiled in surprise: "Ah, when did you two brothers run for the election? Um... this character and appearance is a bit like a horseman, not happy Go to register".

Princess Yongchun's anger was not extinguished, but Princess Yongfu smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you, my brother, my brothers...I came here to find someone, not to hire a consort. You are... Master Yang of Weiguo 'S men?"

"Yes, I used to be a soldier in the Beijing camp, and then I followed Mr. Yang and Mr. Yang. You weren't the one who chose the cohort? No, it's not good. If you recruit the cohort, it will ruin you." , Liu Dabangmao smiled authentically.

When Princess Yongfu heard it, she felt a little displeased. She glanced at him and gave him a squinting glance: "Being a consort, marrying a current imperial sister, and a relative of the emperor, what's wrong? …If Duke Wei Guo said so, it would be excusable."

She was really upset. It was a great disappointment for her to meet these candidates today. Now seeing a small general in the Yang Mansion is also a big tone, and her heart suddenly becomes unhappy.

Liu Dabangmao smiled "eating" and said: "Of course my father-in-law will not suffer that crime, but it is me." He patted his chest and said proudly: "If the princess sees me, I will not hesitate to do it. This consort".

Not even Princess Yongchun is happy about this. Liu raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Being a consort is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes. What's so bad?"

Liu Dabangmao laughed and raised his hand: "It's all right, you two little guys know what a fart, just go find someone if you want to. My grown-up married a wife today, I have to go back and wait. Adults. Is it good to be a husband? When a husband is a husband, he takes a rice bag and pays some money every month. No matter how great he is, he can't be an official. He has no prospects for a lifetime. *What is good about a man whose wife eats?

You said that you are married to a daughter-in-law, but when someone lives in a palace and wants to meet someone like Cowherd and Weaver Girl, what's the difference between being a bachelor? Can neither take a concubine nor divorce a wife. When a man sees his wife, he has to bow his head first, and he is useless".

Zhang Yanling gave a dry cough. Said: "Uh... Ning'er, Ting'er, let's go."

"Farewell". Princess Yongchun was on fire, and pointed angrily at the tip of Liu Dabangma’s nose and said, "Do you know? Today Princess Yongfu is a charming, first-class beauty. You said it’s not good to be a concierge? If you don’t be a concierge, there will be so many Do people break the head and fight in?"

Liu Dabangchou laughed: "You little guy is really funny, haha, Princess Yongfu is beautiful. I know, my adults boasted that Princess Yongfu and my wife Wenxin have the same temperament, and Tang Yixian girl also said that Well. Since it looks like Mrs. Wenxin, it should be beautiful, but can’t it be a meal?

Take a look at the trash over there. There are a few who took the shot, and none of these candidates can match our father-in-law. At the end of the day, our father-in-law's heads almost shook into a rattle. Little guy, tell you, there are ninety-nine out of 100 people who have the ability to test enumerate man and Zhongjinshi who are unwilling to be a princess, and no one is willing to be a princess in the wealthy and powerful family. Everything is fine at the emperor's house. It's just that it's not good to be a consort.

Well, I don’t have time to talk to you about these miles, my sir, today we will marry a wife. Mrs. Wenxin is married, and Mrs. Wenxin is as beautiful as the princess. But how virtuous are they? Marrying back is good for being a wife. It’s not like marrying a princess. It’s a confession. Hey, it’s okay to go quickly. Don’t mix up here. I’m really going to pick you out. If you don’t want to marry, you can’t do it. Isn't life over?".

Liu Dabang finished his fart, and went back to the front court triumphantly. The little princess Yongchun jumped angrily, holding a small fist and said angrily: "It's unreasonable to treat the royal princess as an undesirable woman. This is how Yang Ling taught The offender? It's really a rant."

Princess Yongfu’s face turned pale, she only knew that the princess would live in the Ten Princes’ Mansion after getting married, and the husband and wife could not meet each other often, but she was also a woman, and she was a thousand years old, so she couldn’t make any progress. So it is never necessary and impossible to think of so many questions.

Aren't all the princesses looking for talents in the drama? It turns out that the people's views on the princess are so true. No wonder the people of the Ten Palaces look down on the concubines, even if they dress decently, and dare to feel that their original background is not brilliant. It's no wonder that those candidates who have just been candidates are sordid, and the talented people are looking forward to becoming an official, and young people from well-off families don't want to be bound by this.

No one has ever dared to say these things bluntly to the princess. Liu Da Bangmao's remarks were really a blow to a proud and self-righteous princess.

A huge psychological gap made her suddenly understand: I thought I was the proud girl of heaven, the treasure in the heart of the young man, but it turned out that those who wanted to marry me were those who had no ambitions and lacked talents. The mediocre* The rice worms who married the princesses and the princesses to enjoy the blessing, the really young and promising people are afraid to avoid it, even the sordid general of the father-in-law’s house just now...

The two selected teenagers walked into the front again, happily and eagerly walking towards the back hall. Princess Yongfu suddenly felt disgusted, a kind of extreme disgust, what kind of looks, what identity, and what talents does the teenager in front of me have? She didn't want to pay attention anymore, she only knew that none of the young people gathered in this room really came for her. She was Yongfu, but an edict from the emperor.

To marry her is to accept an edict and get an official position. Putting on his newly-weds and red hijab, he happily regarded the man whom he had entrusted to him for life, but regarded himself as a golden rice bowl given by the emperor.

Actually, what Yongfu thinks is a bit extreme. It is that ordinary couples know nothing about each other’s appearance, temper, and character before marriage. They all enter the bridal chamber first, and then love each other. Many of them love each other deeply, grow old together, do The men that the princess looks for will not be so unbearable.

However, due to the identity of the princess, husbands rarely dared to laugh and be affectionate. Coupled with the reality that they rarely meet twice a year, the probability of the princess and her husband being happy and loving is indeed the least. Their marriage is the strongest. No matter how long they are rich or poor, they are always monogamous. They will never have a concubine. From this point of view, their marriage is the happiest and most satisfying. Feelings should also be the most sincere. But... are they really happy?

Princess Yongfu suddenly lost interest, and no longer cared about whom to marry. princess. What a noble status, from the moment she was born. What you enjoy is the honor that all girls in the world dream of. She got something that other women could never get, so naturally she has to lose something.

"Let's... let's go", Princess Yongfu said with complete excitement.

"Okay! Let's go to the prestigious mansion and see what tricks the surname Yang is doing. Didn't his wife get a first-grade fate earlier. Why is there another Wenxin? I don't believe she is better than my sister. ".

Hou Jianchang heard the complaints and hurriedly greeted him and said: "My princess, let’s go back earlier. Whether Yang Ling accepts a concubine or marries a wife, there is no princess who came to congratulate him. Yeah".

Princess Yongchun smiled like a flower and said: "Uncle Guo, who said that the princess is here? It is you who are going to congratulate, but not us."

"Look at Yang Ling getting a wife?" Yongfu's heart suddenly became even more unhappy. She brushed her sleeves and lost her temper and said: "Xiu Ting, if you don't go back, go to the Guogong Mansion by yourself, I'm back to the palace!"

The ten slender fingers clenched quietly, and the palm of the fingertips hurt: This is my lifelong event, the happiness of my life, just like this? what should I do? I must think of a way.

Princess Yongfu secretly made up his mind while walking...

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Liu Jin took the big sedan chair carried by sixteen people over the time and boarded the Xishan Inner Factory, and deliberately gave the Wu Jie, who had just become the in-house factory superintendent, a disagreement. It's a pity that his story was in vain. Wu Jie doesn't have any prestige at all, and I respectfully meet him. The roster of the in-house factory, the contract between the in-house factory and the Emperor Guowei to do business together, and what to give are all prepared, so that you can't see any problems.

A few cronies brought by Liu Jin from the Superintendent of Rites were inserted into the factory by Liu Jin on the spot and took control of the most important positions. Wu Jie not only did not object at all, but also led the crowd to hold a grand welcome ceremony , I would like to invite all the new stall leaders, Qianhu, and Xing Xing officers to deliver their inaugural speeches. The diligent Liu Jin are all embarrassed.

Oh! People all over the world are in danger, so who doesn't think about their own future? Yang Ling stepped off the stage, and the tea was cold as soon as he left. I thought it would take a lot of effort to subdue Wu Jie. I never thought that Wu Jie, who seemed to be loyal to him on the surface, was the first to betray him. People are chilling. At this time, Liu Jin sympathized with his old rival Yang Ling.

Liu Jin is not so easy to believe in others, but Wu Jie's actions are displayed there. Words can be fake, but things cannot be done. There are two thick roster in the factory. The thing cannot be forged. The person he puts in will know the true and false as soon as he mobilizes his hands. Wu Jie is not a newbie. If you don’t want to hand it in, you can delay and perfuse it. A fake roster is to give someone a handle.

The business sharing contract and investment stock certificate signed with the emperor’s relatives and relatives cannot be faked. They are signed by all parties. All the manpower he placed, Wu Jie, were also arranged, so that the original officials handed over the seals, paid homage to the new officials, and introduced the messengers of the various ministries and departments in an extremely detailed manner, wishing them to take office immediately.

In the end, Wu Jie even took the initiative to claim that he was in poor health and that he would have asthma in winter. He begged Mr. Liu to take a two-month holiday. Such a statement was equivalent to giving up the factory and all power in his hands. , Liu Jin was overjoyed and immediately approved Wu Jie's leave, and gave a hypocritical and kind words to appease.

When Liu Jin walked out of the factory gate accompanied by Wu Jie, the sky was full of stars. Standing on the mountainside, the robes of the dreary cold wind were hunting and hunting, Liu Jin looked down at the mountain and smiled with great ambition, with the heroic spirit that the world is in hand, and the country I have.

Liu Jin Holding the jade belt with restraint, accompanied by dozens of stalls, Qianhu, Baihu and other officials from both the old and new factions in the inner factory, he looked down the mountain for a moment, and suddenly pointed to a bright spot and said, "That is... Weiguo mansion, right? Haha, our grandfather’s young man has a different style. With such a large garden, it’s bright and bright every day. Even in our mansion, I don’t dare to spend so much."

Wu Jie said respectfully: "Liu Gong, Guo Gong's salary can't afford to be so wasted. Today, Wei Guo Gong's mansion is so lively because Lord Yang married another wife. Today is a good day to have a good time." .

"Huh? Marry a wife?" Liu Jin was taken aback, this Yang Ling really looked open. I don't know about sorrow at all, I copied his old bottom here, and he is still happily marrying his wife there.

Liu Jin lifted up his sleeves and said with a smile: "Duke Yang, this is an official failure...Ah, the officialdom is proud, and the love is also proud. Oh, Lord Wu, you are also his old subordinates, why didn't you come to the door to congratulate you? ?"

Wu Jie laughed and said: "I heard that Duke Liu is coming. How dare you leave the humble position for half a step? Business matters are important. At the place of the prestigious man, the humble man gave a gift and did his best."

"Hahaha...". Liu Jin Joy, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Old Wu, you are an old man in the factory, and now you are the factory supervisor of the factory, you can be regarded as... you deserve your name, and follow along. Let’s do it. Our family won’t treat you badly, huh?"

"Thank you Liu Gonggong for his cultivation, Wu Jie is only the first sight of Liu Gong's horse."

"Yeah. Good, good". Liu Jin covered his mouth with a handkerchief and smiled: "Yang Guogong is a young man in Dengke today. He is much busier than the in-house messenger assigned by us. Let's not go to mix up the house. Let the sedan chair come and go back to the city immediately."

The officials all leaned over: "Respectfully send the father-in-law back to the city."

Liu Jin had no words, bowed into the sedan chair, the sedan chair gently together, and walked down the mountain along the flat and wide mountain road. Liu Jin opened the car curtain, stared at the little light below the mountain, and then slowly looked at Ye Ran in the distance, before sighing softly: Looking at the world, no matter how invincible, the hero...lonely!

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Gao Laozhuang Wei Guo Gong Mansion, *bright as day.

In the early winter, the night was cold, but Yang Mansion was in full swing. Imports were added to the mansion, and many maid servants were added. After Yang Ling was promoted to the government, the original soldier became the official mansion. The generals often live in the Fuzhong, so the front yard and the back yard are very lively.

Yang Ling didn't do anything big, and even apart from close relatives and friends, there was no invitation for a hundred officials in the DPRK, but there were not a lot of running water tables, killing pigs and sheep.

It turned out that the family members and maids of the Gaofu were the happiest. The eldest lady returned to the mansion again, and she was the upright lady of the country. This alone made these people worry about her being divorced. The servants are exasperated: enumerate man? You just lifted up to the sky, and you are still eight poles away from the grandfather of the country. My lady is now the wife of the prestigious grandpa. For your little fame, you have to kneel and kowtow when you see our lady!

After worshipping heaven and earth, the bride was taken back to the bridal chamber. Yang Ling, Yang Shen, Han Wei, Yang Yunlong and other people had a banquet in the front hall and sent them out of the palace.

Walking to the moon gate in the backyard, Yang Ling paused slightly, the old butler greeted him with a smile, and bowed and said, "Master, but you can't beat alcohol? How about you need two people to help you in?"

"Huh? No, no need." Daguan Yang still understands the principles of prenatal and postnatal care. For the health of the next generation, he only drank a few cups of rice wine with the lowest degree. How could he be really drunk and let down The bridal chamber has a wonderful spring.

Yang Ling waved his hand and walked towards the inner house. Several newly dressed maids greeted them with smiles and bowed their salutes one by one. Yang Ling found that their smiles were a little weird: strange, I am not a newbie. Brother, why do you laugh so weirdly, as if you are teasing me?

As soon as Yang Ling arrived at the Flower Hall, Han Youniang greeted him and said, "husband is good."

Yang Ling was inexplicable, and subconsciously bowed his hands: "Youniang...what kind of etiquette is this?"

Han Youniang smiled, her cheeks flushed, her eyes flickered, avoiding Yang Ling’s inquiry, and said: “Sister Wenxin is in the room, Yixian (an immortal) and Yu'er, Xue'er are with me, I...what am I? I don’t know, it’s none of my business, husband good night".

Han Youniang blushed and ran away, Yang Ling couldn't call it, and it was even more like a King Kong, and I couldn't figure it out.

The bridal chamber? This thought flashed across my mind, and Yang Ling smiled relievedly: "Youniang still loves me and is reluctant to play tricks on me. I feel so sorry, and secretly wakes me up. Haha. Are they just a few little girls? Except Yixian (an immortal), it's all me. The concubines. How dare they make trouble with me, I see a lot of tricks in the bridal chamber, so I will go to learn."

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Yang Ling strode to the door of the Gao Wenxin room, waved his hand to reject the four maids guarding the door, his eyes lit up as soon as he entered the door, and he couldn't move away in a foolish manner. Gao Wenxin is sitting on the hi bed. She was dressed in a phoenix crown and she was talking to Tang Yixian.

The hijab of Gao Wenxin was taken off by himself, and the bead curtains on the forehead were also glazed to the sides of the phoenix crown, showing a beautiful and charming face under the background of the phoenix crown in a happy dress.

The sparkling brilliance of his eyes, looking forward to his posture, the sweet smile on his lips made his heart beat faster. Seeing him coming, Gao Wenxin panicked and hurried to find a hijab to cover her face, but was snatched by Tang Yixian. Then he walked over to Yang Ling with a grin: "Congratulations to the bridal chamber, my wife came in."

"Haha, Yixian (an immortal), uh..., don't you guys go to bed? It's getting late."

Xue Limei smiled softly and said: "Master, how can the bridegroom go out to congratulate the guests. We are here, but we are waiting to be fair to sister Wenxin."

"Ask for...justice?" What is fair and unjust about entering the bridal chamber. That is humane. Besides, this kind of thing is not easy to say whether men take advantage of women, it is fair and unfair, God knows.

If it wasn't for Tang Yixian, it was also in the room. Because of her difficulty in speaking, Yang Ling faced his concubine. It is inevitable to talk nonsense and talk about his fallacies.

"Master, you said that sister Wenxin first came to our house. She was originally a maidservant and there is no reason to be a maidservant. But the master was framed on the court, and sister Wenxin went to the court to stop the court. Isn't it heavy?" Sister Yu said with a smile.

Yang Ling paused, looked at Gao Wenxin affectionately, and said "Wenxin is affectionate and kind, and husband will keep it in my heart, never forget it".

Gao Wenxin has a blushing face, fingers twisting the skirts of the bright red wedding dress, biting his lips without speaking, just glanced at him with those affectionate eyes, and slipped Yang Ling with a heartbeat.

"Brother, you go to Jiangnan, regardless of the fire or water, Sister Wenxin will serve you with all your heart, staying around, and heal your sickness. After Yang Clan has a queen, it depends on the skill of Wenxin sister. Do you think this kindness is great? "Tang Yixian also said.

Yang Ling is another one, with a smile: "Big, big, Wenxin is acupuncture to cure disease, Yang Ling will never dare or forget."

Xue Limei said: "Master, I was shocked to hear that you had an accident in Sichuan. Sister Wenxin came to the door with your spiritual card, regardless of other people's ridicule, and only asked for the status of a maidservant to keep the feast for the master. Are you not touched?" /

Yang Ling let out a long sigh, and said, "Yang Ling... I've bowed my head and died."

Sister Yu smiled and said: "How can it be so serious, but sister Wenxin has a deep love for her father, kindness and virtue, you have already...have been in love with each other a long time ago, but you have always been If I refused to let sister Wenxin pass the door, our sisters couldn't make it through. The master personally made a bet with sister Wenxin before he left Beijing, saying that if he returned to Beijing safely, what would happen?

"Ah!" Yang Ling suddenly realized, staring in surprise, and said: "You...you won't really want me...I put on a red wedding gown and let a man marry a woman?"

Gao Wenxin also spoke at this time: "Three younger sisters, don't... don't make it for the master".

"Hehe, just after the door, did you feel distressed about husband?" Tang Yixian laughed at her and forced her up, stood opposite Yang Ling, and said with a smile: "Brother, our sister will save you face , It’s not difficult to trouble you in front of the outside hall and outsiders. Now you are all a family. You are not polite. Change your champion robe and sister Wenxin. Let our "Master Gao" cover Mrs. Ling's hijab, and you will give it to Our own'husband' serves a cup of tea, and after drinking Hebu Jiu, we will not waste your Spring Festival night time.”

Xue Limei and Yu Tangchun clapped their hands and laughed. They rushed to help him change his clothes. Yang Ling laughed and laughed, saying, "Ah, it’s too much idiot, I...I’m the grandfather, I’m your husband, I...I will wait for the family law again."

Tang Yixian's eyes lit up suddenly, and he slapped his hands and said: "Yeah, why did you forget the Yang family method? This will also be added."

Yang Ling and Gao Wenxin were shocked, and said in unison: "No need, right?"

"I want it, I want it. If I don't see it, I will be sad".

Gao Wenxin blushed like fire, but there was a taste of eagerness in his eyes. Seeing Yang Ling was frightened. He suddenly remembered something in his heart, and he couldn't help clapping his hands: "Marriage is destined, is there a plan for everything? Haha, I remember, Wenxin has done family law to me a long time ago, and she hit my ass. It’s very hard, haha, don’t fight anymore."

"Huh?" The three pairs of suspicious eyes looked on them, Yang Ling was thick-skinned and improper, but Gao Wenxin was embarrassed to find a way to get in. Tang Yixian suddenly said: Well, it turns out that you guys have already...huh, sister Wenxin is not honest, take it off! Take it off! Take it off! Change clothes soon".

Remembering the old things, Gao Wenxin is full of sweetness. A pair of surging eyes quietly looked at Yang Ling, just to meet his scorching gaze, the bits and pieces of sweetness from the two people's acquaintance quietly seeped out of their hearts, infiltrated the internal organs, infiltrated the limbs and corpses, just like Chunnong's old wine made Gao Wenxin's hands and feet soft. Let Xue Limei and Sister Yu take off her wedding gowns.

Bright red wedding dress, long skirt, and phoenix crown full of pearls and jade. Colorful Xiapi, decorated with moon-like beads. The charming face. The phoenix crown was removed, and a green silk cascading down, Ping Tian was a bit soft.

The shadow of the candle shook red, so that the face was more like a rouge smeared on it, with a variety of styles and eyes. Yingying. Under the gaze of the two looking at each other, their clothes quickly changed. The bride has become a pretty man, but the bridegroom is full of vigor, wearing a phoenix crown and hazel, but he looks nondescript.

Not only did the Tang Yixian trio couldn’t laugh, but even Gao Wenxin also hid secretly. Yang Ling was pressed by several people on the side of the bed and covered with a red hijab. A lustful, rough man smiled and said, "Hey hey, little lady, don't be shy, let the master take off your hijab for you."

This shocked Yang Ling so much that he hurriedly tore off his hijab. When he saw Tang Yixian's mischievous eyes, he saved the girl as an expert in ventriloquism. Xue Limei re-covered the red hijab again for him, let Gao Wenxin take it off with his own hands, and pretended to use his fingers to lick the chin of Yang Ling, but Tang Yixian said three times vividly, Gao Wenxin still shyly couldn't say'Lady , To accompany husband to have a drink with the wine'.

Yang Ling was anxious, and took the initiative to say: "husband, please sit down and let the slave family serve you a cup of tea to quench your thirst first."

Tang Yixian, who smiled and choked immediately, took a cup of herbal tea and handed it to Yang Ling. There Xue Limei and Yu Tangchun pushed the cowardly Gao Wenxin onto the chair and sat, and raised her leg to make her pose as a second leg. .

Yang Ling was helpless, just wanting to send three little troublemakers out quickly, he bit the bullet and walked over and handed the tea straight forward. Gao Wenxin was about to pick it up, and Tang Yixian had already stopped and said, "How can you serve tea like this? Yes? Sister Yu, how did you serve tea to the master at the beginning, and teach our bride well."

Yu Tangchun stayed for a while: "I was serving tea? It seems... as if the master hugged me to bed as soon as he entered the house. But once, he put a cup of tea on the tip of someone's ass, trembling Yes, it made people afraid of getting wet in the bed, so they didn't dare to move while lying there, letting him be frivolous...".

Thinking of her boudoir affairs, Yu Tangchun couldn’t help blushing. She could sing and pretend to serve tea to the master. What’s the difficulty? At the moment, Yu Tangchun moved lightly and walked in front of Gao Wenxin. After worshipping, she turned her pretty face to the side, raised her hands up high, and said softly, "Master is working hard, and the slave family will give the master tea."

"Did you see it? Just come, hurry, hurry".

This... it's nothing more than talk about it, do you really do such a girlish move? Sister Yu is so charming and charming, what the **** is that my elders make this move?

Don't dare to protest to Tang Yixian who was in the bridal chamber, Yang Ling threatened Gao Wenxin: "Lady, do you really want husband to serve tea like this?"

"I...I..." Gao Wenxin panicked and hurriedly looked at Tang Yixian and Xue Limei.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" The three guys who were afraid of the chaos of the world answered immediately.

"Hmph! Well, the gentleman takes revenge. It is not too late for ten years. husband will worship. If you receive such a big gift from husband, you will be responsible for the consequences."

He threatened so publicly. On the contrary, it aroused the arrogance of Gao Wenxin. She straightened her waist immediately and gave Yang Ling provocatively. Her chin was slightly tilted, waiting for him to serve tea.

Yang Guogong offered tea'shyly and timidly', and drank a cup of Hebu wine under the leadership of Gao Wenxin. The three girls cheered, and then rushed out the door. Xue Limei rushed back halfway and whizzed. He came in with the knocker probe and smiled and said: "Sister. The master is very angry tonight, um, very angry, sister Wenxin asks for more blessings, hahahaha...".

The rampant laughter was blocked by the shy Gao Wenxin's concealed door. She turned her head anxiously, and saw that Yang Ling was already roaring and beginning to take off her clothes. I almost tripped over by the skirt.

Gao Wenxin couldn't help but "eat" a smile. Two peach blossoms suddenly appeared on my face...

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The house is very quiet and quiet. Two people, neatly dressed in small clothes, lie quietly on the bed half a foot apart. A pot of charcoal fire was burning in the red land, and their bodies were reflected in the red land.

Gao Wenxin's head moved slightly, and said timidly: "husband?"

"Huh?"

"Let's... let's sleep."

"Well, I am sleeping"

"I...I mean...husband is angry? Xian'er and the others are just joking, you...you are not surprised."

"I'm not angry." Yang Ling blinked, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I am the bride tonight, and you are the bridegroom's husband. You have the final say on how to sleep, I don't opinion".

Gao Wenxin was angry and ashamed after hearing this: "I am a girl, you...what do you want me to do?"

After a long time of silence, Gao Wenxin's breathing became more and more rapid. Yang Ling felt that it was enough to tease her. She couldn't bear to embarrass her anymore. Only the smooth, soft feet came over gently and slid against his calf tremblingly.

Yang Ling almost didn't laugh out loud, this girl really wanted to take the initiative to tease, she could not perform her'husband' duties, but Gao Wenxin only touched him once and there was no movement. For a while, a small hand came over quietly. Pulling his hand, he softly called out: "husband...".

Yang Ling turned her head and looked, Gao Wenxin was shy, her voice soft and honest: "husband, I know I was wrong, I would...I would like to be punished by husband", she pitifully said: "Men...man's business, people... People can't do it...".

Yang Ling was amused by her cute expression and laughed, and Gao Wenxin was so embarrassed that it covered her hot face. Suddenly, the hands were gently opened, and she saw a pair of dark, bright eyes, and then those eyes full of conquering desire approached, and her lips were sucked tightly.

Gao Wenxin's brain "boomed" completely blank, and the body was stretched tightly, and after that, it was completely limp. Yang Ling's flexible tongue opened her closed jaw, caught the tender and smooth tongue, and with a strong suction, Wenxin only felt that the whole soul was sucked up and floated by him, empty and not knowing where she was.

Yang Ling's hand reached under her soft waist, she lay back down, and hugged Gao Wenxin's body and pressed it against her. Gao Wenxin lay softly on his body, and just about to struggle, the plump and tender thighs suddenly came up with a hot and strong thing, and her tender body trembled with horror, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Gao Wenxin's body is slender and slender, and the shoulders are very thin. At the moment, she is only wearing a silky transparent dress, not to mention her graceful body. Her hips are quite round and full, and the creamy white satin pants are tight on her body. The gluteal groove and the two small depressions at the back of the waist can be seen clearly, and they are reflected by the fire, revealing an attractive flesh color, and the fleshy color is faintly revealed. The round buttocks seem to be a cooked under the waist. The permeable peaches have thin skins that are cracking and fragrant.

Gao Wenxin, who was kissed by Yang Ling, was confused. The coat, slacks, and myrobalan all disappeared, and the delicate, white and pink body just appeared. A touch of mellow and moving curves is not enough to look closely, Gao Wenxin has screamed. Blushing, he hugged him tightly, crossing each other naked.

Gao Wenxin lay down underneath Yang Ling, panting, hot face and hot breathing. The tender and plump **** were rubbed by Yang Ling's naked chest, and they quickly became firm. The crisp chest is tall, full of elasticity, but it is as smooth as spring water.

Her moist eyes are dim as the sea, and she murmurs shyly: "husband...husband, people...I am very happy in my heart".

The fragrance of the faint daughter spreads, her gentle and reserved reservedness is far more attractive than the licentiousness, Yang Ling's heart is hot, and her thigh is a point. Squeezing her snow-white slender jade legs apart, the ambitious firmness resisted her wet and softness.

"Ah!" Gao Wenxin yelled softly, and both thighs trembled, and the white and snow-greasy chest couldn't help but undulate. Fortunately, Yang Ling just held it lightly and grinded it finely, but it didn't go straight. Gao Wenxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't bear to be so provocative, and did not dare to face his hot eyes. I had to close my eyes tightly and moan softly.

I don't know when. The soft and hot place is already rippling in love, and Gao Wenxin can't help feeling that his caressing is like the itching of boots, it is difficult to quench his thirst, and the plump buttocks began to take the initiative to greet him. Yang Ling is like receiving a signal of charge, an angry dragon leaping, in one fell swoop And into.

"Yeah...", her eyebrows are tightly furrowed, and her slender fingers are inserted into the buttocks of Yang Ling, and the long neck of Gao Wenxin is raised, like an elegant swan, standing still in the air for a moment, then vent The puffed ball was generally soft, and she felt painful and beautiful in her delicate skin. It was so full for an instant that she almost fainted.

Yang Ling feels like it is inserted into a narrow tube of chicken intestines that is extremely hot and humid. Gao Wenxin has been two decades old, and the body development is far more plump and mature than the three ladies who have passed the door. I can't think of her tightness and suffocation. Stay together.

If there is no groaning, Gao Wenxin gasps, just whispering: "Okay...so deep! I want...to be broken! I...to be broken!" The cry was very tense, but the body that had just been captured by the man revealed a sweetness from his bones, and the cavity was wonderfully convulsed, and the taste was graceful, making Yang Ling a kind of ecstasy of bliss. He simply stayed still and felt it. The pleasure brought by Gao Wenxin strange inner charm.

The brocade tent swayed slightly, and the pair of mandarin ducks on the curtain cage seemed to be alive, and the draped curtains moved like water, just like the clear lake water moved by the mandarin ducks...

Shacao mandarin pillow, both sleep together. Dianluan and phoenix are all different. Yang Ling is a good way to stay in the water, Gao Wenxin is like a boat on the top of a wave.

This night is turbulent, Yang Ling's body bones are far from that of the past, and Gao Wenxin has just broken melons, how can he stand the storm, Gao Wenxin is painful and beautiful, dying and dying, until the pleading, Yang Ling After all the fun, the couple fell asleep.

The sky is bright, and Yang Ling, who is used to getting up early, has a hearty night, and today I have fallen asleep. He let out a long sigh of relief and stretched his waist. After a quick glance, Gao Wenxin actually got up early, sitting in front of the dressing table, carefully combing his makeup.

His face is radiant and bright. Just looking at it, that's what Yang Ling felt like. The fierce and fierce man still lay on the bed last night, but the woman who was panting and begging for mercy was in good spirits. It was really unclear who won this romantic battle.

"husband woke up", Gao Wenxin's combing hand stopped. Although she was married, she was still embarrassed on the face. She blushed and put down her jade comb and said: "The concubine will serve husband and get dressed for a while. It’s time to urge a meal."

"Ah~~Ah~~", Yang Ling yawned and said: "Go eat, I have to sleep a little longer"

"Huh?" Gao Wenxin was dumbfounded and hurriedly rushed to the bedside and said: "husband, get up soon, you...you won't get up, I...what shall I do? The government is up and down now Hundreds of people are watching there, and they don't have the face to see people."

Yang Ling vaguely said: "No, I'm tired, sleepy and tired, I don't have breakfast, um... I'll go down and say I can't go to the ‘Kings’ Hall’ today."

"Oh my god! What do I have to be told about? From now on, I will not dare to go out from this door. The new wife stays at the door for the first night. I entangle husband..., my name is still not passed on. All over the nine cities".

Gao Wenxin shook his arm with a mournful face, and coaxed and said: "Master, my elder. Good master, you old man, get up quickly, please, please, Wenxin please...".

Yang Ling held back his laugh, deliberately turned around, and rode his body on. Pulling the long tone, he said, "Master can't get up. Yesterday, I learned from a woman to offer tea and twisted my waist."

"Yo, dare to love husband deliberately punishing me, the big man, why are you so careful?" Gao Wenxin slapped his **** with a slap, pouting his mouth and sulking for a while, again Accompanied by the smiling face begged: "People...I know it's wrong, Master quickly get up. People...Isn't it possible to apologize for serving tea?"

"Hmph, woman, go to the house without fighting for three days. I really thought the master was so good to talk and couldn't clean up you? I couldn't get up today. See who is being laughed at, hehe. Fight with me? Little Girl movie!"

Yang Ling triumphantly wanted to embarrass her again, and heard a huge voice from a long distance: "Little girl film, you show me out. Don't leave the backyard for the rest of your life."

This is the sound of Liu Dabangma, and Yang Ling climbs up. He stunned his ears, and someone spoke vaguely, as if he was reprimanding Liu Dabangmai, and then Liu Dabangmai yelled again: "My...My clothes! My clothes are full of holes, and I don’t even have a bow. It's miserable, little girl film, you come out, the grandfather of the country, the little innocent, you want to be my master...".

What is this mess, what's going on?

Yang Ling lifted the quilt, and a carp jumped to the ground.

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On the 29th today, the number was not updated because of a bad cold. The actual update was 28 days, 340,000 words. In two days, the update volume this month should be over 350,000. Thanks to everyone's support, Yueguan really wants to keep the daily change of 10,000 to the last day of the month. A few days ago, I felt that my brain power was used in this way, and I couldn't keep up. The energy consumption was severe. I had a plot in my mind, but it was very difficult to sit in front of the computer. I'm used to imagining the scenes, landscapes, characters, and expressions of the time in my stomach like a movie, to write about their dialogue and psychology, but now my eyes are red, and my brain is tired and can no longer imagine.

Some friends advised me to take a break. I said that although I have never promised my book friends that it will exceed 10,000 in a certain day, I still have to try my best to stick to the end of the month and cannot reduce the number of updates when the number of votes is far ahead. Otherwise, who knows if I am really tired, or if I see that the monthly ticket volume is relatively stable, I deliberately reduce the update? If you want to take a break, I will take a break at the beginning of next month. Everyone has votes at the beginning of the month. If I reduce the update, everyone will believe in my sincerity and understand my thoughts.

But brainpower and inspiration~IndoMTL.com~ is not *will and determination can support. If I have to insist on changing more than 10,000 days a day in these two days, I can code it, but the quality is afraid that it will drop severely. After thinking about it for a long time, I still feel that instead of scoring more than 15,000 is nonsense, it’s better to scoring 7,000 exciting chapters, so I solemnly say here, from tomorrow, I will reduce the amount of updates, and there is no guarantee of daily updates. In fact, I have never made such a guarantee for more than 10,000, but it has been like this for more than 20 days. Everyone is used to it, but I am helpless...

I want to take a break from the excessive consumption of energy. At the same time, starting from the chapter tomorrow, I will mainly describe the struggle with Liu Jin. The plot planning and information search must be laborious, and [Paradise Kiss Hand Fight] cannot be too fast.

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