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Looking at the back of Liu Wu leaving lonely, Tang Mo also had a trace of melancholy in his heart.

Soon after, Tang Mo will enter the palace and become the imperial concubine......

I don't know if I can really forget about catkins from now on, a man can have many women, but women always belong to only one man.

Liu Wu returned to the banquet, and he sat alone in the corner, drinking wine, looking lonely.

Tang Mo couldn't bear to look at him anymore, the fairy sense was taken back, tears were coiling in the corners of his eyes, and finally a drop slowly fell.

At this moment, the sixth princess Zhu Ling is in the room in the inner courtyard of the Tang Mansion, and she is not willing to marry Tang Shiming, to be honest, Tang Shiming is in his thirties, and he has a daughter, let her marry such a man, of course she is aggrieved in her heart.

But being born in the royal family is her misfortune, no matter what she thinks in her heart, she must follow the rules.

The maid who combed her hair didn't know the pain in Zhu Ling's heart, and when she saw Zhu Ling crying, she was startled, "Sixth princess, why are you crying?" ”

"It's nothing," Zhu Ling wiped away his tears.

The time soon came to night, Zhu Ling heard footsteps outside the door, someone was about to come in, could it be him?

At this moment, Zhu Ling's heart suddenly became even more desperate, was he going to give himself to that man?

She was unwilling!

Zhu Ling glanced around the room, then she stood up and walked towards the corner of the room.

There was a short sword there, and Zhu Ling's heart was full of resentment, she didn't want to give herself to that man.

He walked to the corner, then stood on tiptoe and removed the dagger hanging from the wall.

Zhu Ling looked at the short sword, the short sword was engraved with beautiful patterns, Zhu Ling took the short sword and returned to the bed.

The footsteps got closer, and then the door opened.

Outside the door was not the man, but an ordinary maid.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, this bowl of tangram porridge was made by the young lady herself, and the little slave brought it to you." The maid removed a delicate bowl from the tray and placed it on the table, and with a slight blessing, she turned and left.

"Tangram porridge?" Zhu Ling had doubts in his heart.

Zhu Ling didn't want to drink it, but she soon smelled the strange fragrance wafting from the crack in the bowl.

The scent invaded her heart and lungs, causing her to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Involuntarily, she lifted the lid of the bowl, and there was indeed a tangram porridge in the bowl, and the rice porridge of seven colors was divided into seven parts, which was delicious.

There was a spoon stuck in the porridge, Zhu Ling picked up the spoon and tried to eat it.

Then tears flowed from her eyes, since she was a child, she had never eaten such a delicious tangram porridge.

Almost afraid that someone would snatch it, she quickly ate the whole bowl of tangram porridge.

After eating this bowl of tangram porridge, Zhu Ling suddenly felt like crying.

Growing up, she had never tasted such deliciousness.

The short sword in his hand was put aside, and Zhu Ling felt that he couldn't help but start imagining, the daughter of Tang Shiming who he had never met, what kind of girl was she, how could she make such delicious things?

At this time, Zhu Ling suddenly felt a little hot in her body, and the clothes on her body made her feel very uncomfortable.

"What's going on?" Zhu Ling had doubts in his heart.

But soon, she gave up her resistance, because the feeling was really too hard to resist, and she took off her coat and wore a thin belly pocket and single pants, which finally made her feel better.

A certain part of the body began to heat up, and there seemed to be too much heat gathered there, and it was constantly rolling.

Zhu Ling couldn't help but tear open half of his belly pocket,

Then the body became hotter and hotter, and the hands rubbed against the body, as if it could be better.

Just as Zhu Ling was getting more and more uncomfortable, footsteps came from outside the door again.

"The maid is back?" Zhu Ling felt strange in his heart.

The door opened, and a man in a red robe walked in.

Zhu Ling's eyes were confused, and he couldn't see who came in, but he felt that his body was even hotter.

Looking at the woman who was half-lying on the bed, her clothes had been torn off half, and then her face was flushed, Tang Shiming, who walked into the new house, couldn't help but move his throat, this tempting scene, there are indeed few men who can resist.

Tang Shiming walked to the bed, Zhu Ling was already burning with lust at the moment, smelling the smell of a man, she almost hugged Tang Shiming eagerly, and Tang Shiming couldn't help but hug Zhu Ling, and then pressed her on the bed.

The clothes fell to the ground one by one, and the atmosphere in the room became more and more chaotic......

The next morning, Zhu Ling opened his sleepy eyes.

Memories of last night came flooding into her mind, and she felt a burning pain coming from under her lower abdomen.

Zhu Ling finally reacted at this moment, she had lost a woman's most precious thing last night, virginity.

I was angry and helpless, and finally found that there was no other choice.

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and Zhu Ling looked at the position beside him, it was empty, and the man had already gone out.

When Zhu Ling was still sad in bed, Tang Mo had already woken up.

After freshening up, Tang Mo took Li Lingyue and Xiaocui all the way to the backyard, the door was closed, and there were two maids standing outside. ”

"Is the sixth princess up?" Tang Mo asked.

"Not up yet, miss." The maid on the left said.

"Oh, then I'll wait here for a while." Tang Mo said.

Inside the room, Zhu Ling heard a noise outside, and it seemed that someone was coming.

Zhu Ling got up from the bed and walked outside.

Soon, Zhu Ling came to the back of the door and opened the door.

Tang Mo, who was standing outside the door, saw Zhu Ling appear, and immediately put on a cute smile, and said slightly, "Sixth princess, you are awake, last night was okay." ”

"Last night's ......" mentioned last night's incident, Zhu Ling's face couldn't help but turn red, last night was covered with clouds and rain several times, and she took the initiative, and the initiator should be the girl in front of her who looks harmless to humans and animals.

Zhu Ling was almost sure that she had that reaction last night, which was definitely related to the bowl of tangram porridge given by the other party, but at this moment, Zhu Ling looked at the girl in front of her who was a few years younger than herself, and the other party's cute appearance, she couldn't say anything serious.

"It's okay" blushing, and the sixth princess Zhu Ling nodded slightly.

Tang Mo got up and asked Xiao Cui to put down a bowl of cherry ball soup, "Sixth princess, this is cherry soup for nourishing the body, specially sent to you, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, Tang Mo turned around and left.

When he walked far, the smile on Tang Mo's face dissipated and turned into a kind of controller's temperament.

This time, the Qiqiao porridge for the sixth princess Zhu Ling was Tang Mo who took a spirit fruit with a weak erotic effect from the Xiantian space and put it into the porridge.

A spirit fruit has such an effect, and Tang Mo's ability in the Xiantian space, which has been developed now, is only a superficial surface.