Turbulent Times Chapter 108: Old **** Mo Jiuhan (third update)

"There is one more thing I want to tell you." Yang Lihua lay in Wang Junlin's arms, her face was rosy, tired and satisfied, Wang Junlin looked at her slightly pale face and the traces of sweat under the blue hair on her forehead , said with some distress: "I said before that the matter of Ye Mingzhu is true. Your body has been corroded by that poisonous pearl for many years. Now you must take good care of it. I will send you a prescription later. You can take care of it according to that prescription."

Yang Lihua has just experienced extreme joy, and her pink heart is still trembling. After hearing these words, his mood sank again, and his complexion was a little gloomy under the agitation of emotions. Said sadly: "I know my body. The imperial doctor sent by the emperor and the famous doctors in the world have also seen it, and said that this disease is not curable."

Wang Junlin suddenly sent a trace of true energy into Yang Lihua's body. The latter felt a heat flow in her body, and her whole body felt a kind of wonderful comfort that was different from just now. He glanced at Wang Junlin, then closed his eyes slightly, and not long after, he let out a slight breathing sound, and fell asleep sweetly.

The true qi in his body can regulate the body and heal injuries. This is what Wang Junlin discovered when he treated Yu Zimo's injured leg today. However, the effect of the healing has yet to be verified.

At this time, Wang Junlin looked at Yang Lihua, feeling that he was very different from before, and he cared about Yang Lihua from the bottom of his heart. On the other hand, Yang Lihua's relationship with Wang Junlin at this time has taken a qualitative leap.

In a sense, **** is more realistic than love, because **** can deepen mutual feelings. The so-called one-day couple hundred days of kindness implies this meaning. Sex gives people a down-to-earth feeling, no longer illusory, no longer scattered flowers, no longer feeling illusory, pure Plato is difficult to last.

Essentially speaking, the most fundamental driving force for the union of men and women is sex, and affection is only a secondary need. Of course, asexuality can also have love, but it is nowhere near it, and it always seems like two unrelated people, there is always a sense of separation and distance.

If you want to keep a man, you should let him never be satisfied. If you want to keep a woman, you must keep her satisfied. Men want to change their tastes if they eat too much, and women will look for snacks if they are not full. Men think from bottom to top, women think from top to bottom, the direction is different, but the outcome is the same.

In short, **** is not only a physical need, but also a need to strengthen mutual affection. Love needs repetition, and it needs to review the past to learn the new. Sex without love is boring, and love without **** is unreliable. It seems a bit blasphemous to say that noble love, but time will prove how important harmonious **** is to truly connect men and women tightly.

Of course, **** is not the core of the relationship, let alone the whole thing, but it is the catalyst of the relationship, which will accelerate the pace of union or separation. Especially high-quality **** is a powerful catalyst for love.

Wang Junlin gave Yang Lihua the high-quality **** that she has never had in her life tonight, so after this night, the relationship between them will undergo a qualitative sublimation.

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Princess Leping's Mansion is actually quite large, second only to the Imperial Palace and the Eastern Palace, and much larger than the Duke of Yue's Mansion and Prince Jin's Mansion, covering an area of ​​more than 200 mu.

Princess Leping's Mansion is very quiet in the middle of the summer night. Except for the guards on duty at night, the maids and eunuchs are all fast asleep.

Wang Junlin put on his night clothes again, sneaked out of the window without a sound, closed the window carefully, and climbed down from the attic like a gecko. One. Even if someone walked past him, if he didn't deliberately look over there, it would be difficult to find his existence.

However, at this time he did not leave immediately, because he suddenly felt that something was staring at him.

Standing quietly in the shadows, Wang Junlin stared intently at a window on the first floor of the attic where there was a flickering light. After resting, Wang Junlin covered his face.

The big figures of the aristocratic families who could be ranked in the Sui Dynasty and the high-ranking officials in the capital knew that there was an old **** with gray eyebrows and hair beside the eldest princess Yang Lihua. His name was Mo Jiuhan.

No matter where Yang Lihua went these years, the old **** followed him, and no matter what Yang Lihua did, he never cared about it. To be precise, as long as Yang Lihua's safety was not threatened, he would I don't care. Three days ago, Wang Junlin and Yang Lihua stayed in the bamboo house for the whole night, and he also saw it, but he never looked at Wang Junlin from the beginning to the end.

But after Wang Junlin sneaked into the princess' boudoir without telling him tonight, he suddenly became interested in Wang Junlin. To be precise, he became interested in the person who sneaked into the princess mansion tonight, because he didn't know that it was Wang Junlin who sneaked in.

Mo Jiuhan usually lives on the first floor of the attic where the eldest princess is. Just now Wang Junlin saw him in the lighted window.

At this time, the oil lamp in the room suddenly jumped out of flowers, which was a good omen, but Mo Jiuhan's silver eyebrows floated up, as if he was a little dissatisfied. His old right hand steadily picked up a fried peanut with chopsticks, without much movement, slowly swallowed the peanut paste in his mouth, tasted the fruity aroma between his teeth, and took another glass of wine to drink , just stood up.

"It's been so many years, and I finally met such a brave young man again." Mo Jiuhan's eyes were cloudy, and he looked out the window in a daze and said in a low voice, but flicked his finger lightly.

Like two powerful bows, the pair of chopsticks in Mo Jiuhan's hand flicked out, and two chirps sounded almost simultaneously, smashing the window in front of him instantly, and shooting straight outside the door. In the dark corner, Wang The face of King's Landing!

The chopsticks are piercing with the wind, and the momentum is astonishing. If they touch the chopsticks, the person who hit the chopsticks will feel like being shot by two strong bows. It's terrifying that this Mo Jiuhan has such supernatural power with a snap of his fingers.

Wang Junlin was shocked and dodged immediately, but the chopsticks were too fast, he couldn't dodge in time, and the chopsticks tore the clothes on his right shoulder.

Hey! The chopsticks were inserted obliquely into the mud, and the tails of the chopsticks moved slightly.

After the chopsticks, the old **** Mo had already pushed open the window and floated out from inside. Looking at the visitor in front of him in night clothes, he frowned slightly. I don't know the appearance.

"Young man, who are you, you are quite courageous!" Old **** Mo smiled all over his face, looking like a humble servant. But it was clear that he was much scarier than he appeared on the surface.

Wang Junlin had seen this old **** in the bamboo house three days ago. Although he had a faint feeling that the other party was not simple, he never thought that it would be so terrifying.

Wang Junlin stared at the other party solemnly, deliberately changed his voice, and said hissingly: "Senior, I am very sorry, this is all a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? Are you lost?" Old **** Mo was amused by Wang Junlin, "If you get lost, you are the first person to come to the Changgong's mansion. You didn't hurt the princess. I'll take care of you, but I'm curious about who you are, I think, except for those old friends, no one should have such courage."

Wang Junlin immediately said: "The younger generation came here at the appointment of the princess, so I said there was a misunderstanding. It's just that I didn't inform the senior in advance. This is the junior's impoliteness. I hope the senior will forgive me."

Old **** Mo frowned, no longer smiling, the other party considered himself a junior. That's nothing more than the apprentice generation of those old monsters. Judging from the other party's skills, they are at least at the super level of the breaking power stage, or... maybe even rarer inner masters. Only these people could sneak into the princess mansion and almost hide it from themselves. It's just that the other party's voice is obviously distorted and changed on purpose, so no useful information can be obtained from the accent.

"Boy, you may not know, but if the princess invites you, she will definitely tell me in advance." The old **** Mo sighed, "But since you are familiar with the princess, I won't kill you. Just show your face, let me take a look, and let you go."

Wang Junlin thought for a while, then shook his head. He didn't know the details of the old eunuch, and he would never expose his relationship with the princess.

Seeing this, Old Eunuch Mo smiled and stopped talking. Instead, he opened his right hand, and his whole body slid on the ground. Suddenly, he came to Wang Junlin's body, and his skinny hand touched Wang Junlin's face.

Wang Junlin withdrew, bent his knees, raised his elbows, and slashed the old **** Mo's wrist with a very ordinary stainless steel long knife. Before he came, he had considered all possible situations, so he didn't bring the Dragon Sparrow Sword.

The core of the Spring and Autumn Saber Technique taught by Yu Juluo to Wang Junlin is fast and accurate. What's more important is that after Wang Junlin infused the inner Qi into the saber, there was a trace of saber intent in it, and the old **** Mo Instantly forced back.

But the old **** Mo is a real senior expert. In the midst of surprise, he smiled evilly and shouted sharply: "Spring and Autumn Saber Technique? Internal Qi?"

There was deep surprise in his words, but his hands were not slow at all. His left hand came out from his sleeve like a dragon, and slapped Wang Junlin's chest. Top notch means.

Wang Junlin's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that the old **** knew the Chunqiu saber technique, but his eyes were so vicious, he could see the Chunqiu saber technique with every move. And he felt the true energy of the inner family from the old eunuch.

Frightened, Wang Junlin took another step back, straightened his knees, bent his elbows, and laid his long knife in front of him, as if cutting himself, but just in time to protect his chest, so cleverly blocked the old **** Mo's attack. This is a dry palm.

"Spring and Autumn Saber Technique: Horizontal Saber Mask?" Old Eunuch Mo's voice became more and more high-pitched, he retracted his palm and swung it upward from the waist again, turning into eight palm shadows.

Wang Junlin's face changed slightly, he couldn't see that the palm shadow was real, so he could only take two steps back abruptly, narrowly avoiding the eight palm shadows.

PS: The third update is here today, please support me and the monthly ticket, just like "The Prince of the Song Dynasty", the daily monthly ticket increases by more than 22, so I desperately add more———