Volume 2 Illusory World Chapter 563 Ji Feng
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The manor covers an area of hundreds of acres, but it seems unpretentious, there are many trees and rockeries in the manor, if you stand in the sky and look down, you will find that these trees and rockeries contain a certain law.
In the depths of the manor, several courtyards are erected.
In one of the courtyards, an old woman with silver hair was playing Go alone.
Behind her, two middle-aged beauties stood quietly.
Half an hour later, the old woman put down the chess pieces in her hand and asked the two middle-aged beauties, "Has Feng'er arrived?"
"Back to the ancestor, Feng'er is waiting outside. A middle-aged beautiful woman replied respectfully, and when she mentioned the word "Feng'er", her tone was extraordinarily soft.
"Let him in!"
"Yes!"
Soon, a tall and handsome young man walked into this courtyard, and then knelt down in front of the old woman, and kowtowed respectfully three times: "Feng'er greets the old ancestor!"
"Get up!" said the old woman, raising her hand.
"Thank you, Ancestor!"
Ji Feng stood up and stood there respectfully.
"Feng'er, the old ancestor gave you a mission this time, are you willing to go?" the old woman smiled kindly.
"As long as it is a task from the ancestor, Feng'er is willing to go!" Ji Feng said obediently.
"It's a good boy, but there is no danger in this mission, are you still willing to go?"
"No matter how dangerous it is, go!" Ji Feng said with a firm expression.
"Very good, the old ancestor didn't hurt you in vain, your mission this time is to go to Xianyang, find a person named Song Yan, and then invite him here!"
"Feng'er obeys!"
"Go ahead!"
The old woman waved her hand, and Ji Feng saluted again before leaving.
Waiting for Ji Feng to leave, the two middle-aged beauties both showed worried looks: "Ancestor, isn't it too dangerous to let Feng'er invite Song Yan?"
"If you don't cut jade, you can't make a weapon!"
The old ancestor said lightly, then got up and walked towards the house.
And after entering the room, a cold smile suddenly appeared on the old woman's face, and she muttered to herself: "Song Yan, Song Yan, I have been waiting for you for more than sixty years, you finally show up, as an old friend, I have to give you a big gift, I hope you like it!"
Listening to the gloomy laughter coming from inside the house, the two middle-aged beauties standing outside the house looked at each other a little.
Song's Medical Center.
The two little eunuchs had been waiting outside for a full hour, and seeing that the jade concubine had not come out yet, they couldn't help but show worry.
Finally.
After another quarter of an hour, the Jade Concubine walked out of it.
"See the mother!"
The two hurriedly saluted.
"You two go back to the palace, if the emperor asks, you tell him that I will not go back to the palace!"
Hearing this, the two little eunuchs fell to their knees: "Niangniang, if you don't return to the palace, if Your Majesty knows that you will kill us!"
Seeing this, Yu Linglong couldn't help but feel unbearable, and thought for a while: "Since that's the case, then you can stay!"
"...... this?"
The two little eunuchs couldn't help but hesitate.
One of the little eunuchs said boldly: "Niangniang, you should go back to the palace!"
"Presumptuous, do I still have to obey your orders, my words are here, you can go back if you like, and stay if you don't want to!"
As soon as the words fell, Yu Linglong didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them, and walked directly to the backyard.
In the backyard, Song Yan sat at a stone table, on which some tools for drawing 3D paintings were placed, and then pointed to a stone bench: "Linglong, you just sit there, I'll paint a portrait for you." ā
"Mr. Xie. Yu Linglong couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Song Yan smiled, and then picked up the painting tool and began to paint, his movements were fast and skillful, looking at Song Yan who was painting seriously, Yu Linglong's eyes couldn't help but be a little obsessed, because at this moment, Song Yan had returned to his normal appearance.
After more than ten minutes, Song Yan put down the paintbrush in his hand and showed a smile: "Okay, are you satisfied?"
"As long as it is painted by Mr., Linglong likes it!"
Yu Linglong hurriedly walked over, and when she saw the portrait on the paper, she couldn't help but show an extremely shocked expression, like, it was so similar, it was as if she had shrunk and put it into the drawing paper.
It's night.
Song Yan is reading at night.
Suddenly, Yu Linglong walked in with a plate in both hands, and the plate contained a bowl of soup.
"Sir, this is the soup I made for you, how would you like to taste it?"
"It's hard work, put it there!"
Song Yan put down the book in his hand and said gently.
"Sir, this soup should be drunk while it is hot. Yu Linglong put down the plate, picked up the soup bowl on the plate, and sent it to Song Yan.
"Okay, thank you. ā
Song Yan took the soup bowl, drank it all in a few sips, and praised: "It tastes good." ā
"As long as Mr. likes it, Linglong will boil it for you every day. A sly smile appeared at the corner of Yu Linglong's mouth.
Suddenly, Song Yan felt a wave of heat rise in his lower abdomen, and suddenly looked at Yu Linglong strangely: "What did you add to this soup?"
"Mr. Hui, this bowl of soup is made from a deer whip!" Yu Linglong said with her head down, her face flushed a little shyly.
When Song Yan saw it, he immediately understood this girl's plan, and said secretly, this girl is really bold, I am afraid that she has the intention of taking the initiative to dedicate herself, thinking of this, Song Yan couldn't help but look a little strange when she looked at Yu Linglong.
She was born extremely beautiful, otherwise, she would not have been pampered by Yingyi.
"Linglong, you're playing with fire and setting yourself on fire, you know?"
"Linglong is willing to give everything for Mr!" Yu Linglong suddenly raised her head and stared at Song Yan with burning eyes.
Having said that, if Song Yan can still sit firmly on Mount Tai, then he is not a normal man.
So, with a wave of his hand, Yu Linglong flew towards him, fell into his arms, and received an exclamation from her.
Song Yan held up her delicate and round chin with his hand, and said with a smile: "Linglong, you have to think clearly." ā
"Sir, Linglong belongs to you alone from now on!" As soon as the words fell, she took the initiative to offer her fragrant lips.
Soon, the lips of the two collided.
Yu Linglong's lips were very soft, and there was a hint of sweetness, and after Song Yan tasted it seriously, he tried to pry open her teeth and capture her small fragrant tongue, and at the same time, his right hand quietly climbed the two peaks, causing Yu Linglong to let out a murmuring snort.
Gradually, Song Yan's hand was no longer satisfied with stroking through several layers of clothes.
"Whoa!"
He tore open several layers of her shirt, leaving his snow-white skin exposed, especially the two snow-white peaks with a hint of red.
Bowing his head, Song Yan kissed it lightly without hesitation.
The sun is rising.
Song Yan slowly opened his eyes, but he felt a tender body in his arms, remembering the night last night, he found that his body had a slight reaction.
However, he immediately suppressed these reactions, because, after last night's expedition, Yu Linglong was already very tired.
After getting up and dressing and washing briefly, Song Yan came to the courtyard and put on a posture to fight.
[Author's digression]: The fourth watch is coming