Ying Sleeve still remembers the situation at that time, she obviously saw Xie Dongli kill the prince of Northern Qi and throw him into the bottomless sinkhole, how could she appear in front of her alive again?!

Especially what did Qi Yanrong, the great prince of Northern Qi, do to her back then, Xie Dongli couldn't bear it then, how can he bear it now? Still talking and laughing?

Ying Sleeve looked Qi Yanrong up and down suspiciously, and then squinted his eyes to look at Xie Dongli.

Xie Dongli was draped in a big hat, walked to the side of Qi Yanrong, the great prince of Northern Qi, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and suddenly made a move to twist his arm.

Qi Yanrong quickly staggered, and at the same time swung his fist, directly taking Xie Dongli in the face, and the shot carried the wind, which turned out to be the power of the year.

Ying sleeves were in a hurry, his toes were light, and he didn't want to think about it, the whole person jumped up, buckled a dagger in his right palm, and the latter came first, falling from the sky, and slashed at the neck of Qi Yanrong.

The sword light is bright, the blade is like an arrow, scattering the white snow on the plum blossoms, falling in a slump, mixed with pink petals, covering the unmelted snow on the ground.

Xie Dongli looked up and saw Ying Sleeve swooping from the plum blossom petals and snow flying in the sky, and the murderous aura in his eyes was full of murderous energy, no longer the helpless and weak heroine who was tied to the pillar by Qi Yanrong and whipped with a whip.

He lost his mind for a moment, his eyes were full of amazement, and he saw that the knife in Yingsleeve's hand had reached Qi Yanrong's neck.

Xie Dongli smiled, took a step forward, separated Yingsleeve's arms, pushed Qi Yanrong aside with one hand, looked back at Yingsleeve and shook his head.

Although Xie Dongli didn't speak, Ying Sleeve already understood what he meant.

There must be a reason, right?

Yingsleeve put away the dagger. Standing silently behind him, he lowered his head to look at the sweet white porcelain jar he was holding in his left arm.

The two people following behind Qi Yanrong glanced at Xie Dongli.

Xie Dongli bowed slightly, and said to Qi Yanrong: "The eldest prince has not seen him for many years. The style has not diminished back then. This trip back to Northern Qi is dangerous, but the future is dangerous, and I hope to cherish it. ”

That Qi Yanrong arched his hand and said to Xie Dongli Zhengse: "Vice Minister Xie, I was offended a lot back then, and if I say goodbye today, I hope that he will leave after saying goodbye in Northern Qi in the future." ”

"That's for sure." Xie Dongli. Still looking at this Qi Yanrong carefully, he couldn't help nodding.

"The eldest prince, let's go, shall we?" The two people behind Qi Yanrong stepped forward and said. While winking at Xie Dongli.

Xie Dongli clenched his right hand into a fist, coughed twice under his nose, walked over and pinched the back of Qi Yanrong's neck, and then patted the falling flowers and snow on his body. "Go ahead." The voice is kind and kind. It's like you're talking to your own children.

Ying Sleeve slightly twisted his brow.

Something is wrong, something is so wrong.

Seeing that the group left Meilin and went to the back door of Puji Temple, Xie Dongli turned to Yingsleeve and said, "Is the snow on the plum blossoms finished?" You're only so little, what can you do? ”

Yingsleeve looked at him with his eyebrows and said, "Clearing snow is to cook tea, not to drink cows and mules, what do you want to do so much?" He said. His eyes looked back at the place where the men had disappeared.

Xie Dongli took her other hand and led her slowly towards the Merlin exit.

"Donor walks slowly." Two monks bowed to them at the door.

Xie Dongli also nodded. After looking at them carefully, he smiled and pulled Yingsleeve's hand, and then asked her to look at the two monks.

Yingsleeve didn't know the clue, her face was red with shame, and she secretly said that she had nothing to show her a monk, and she was not a nun......

While slandering, he followed Xie Dongli into the car and went to Xie's house.

On the way, Yingsleeve wanted to ask Qi Yanrong about it several times, but Xie Dongli was led away as if nothing happened, and Yingsleeve also knew that there must be something strange about it, so he didn't ask anymore.

When he returned to his yard and there were only the two of them in the back room, Yingsleeve asked, "Can you talk about it now?" ”

Xie Dongli and her sat across each other on the couch, the small red clay stove on the rosewood table was flashing with fire, and he was boiling the snow water from the plum blossoms of Puji Temple with his sleeves, and when the crab eyes bubbled in the water, he picked it up and rushed to the secret porcelain tea cup of Qianfeng's emerald color.

In the tea cup, there are fine blue snails, like jasper balls, rising and falling in the boiling plum blossom snow water.

Xie Dongli raised his glass and took a sip, put down the teacup, and said indifferently: "The Qi Yanrong you saw was not a human being. ”

Ying's sleeves shook his hand, and the tea almost shook out.

She said a little nervously, "Not human? Could it be a ghost? But I see a shadow of him? Dare to come out in broad daylight, and there is still heat, how can it ...... Not human? ”

"It's not a human, but it's not a ghost either." Xie Dongli smiled slightly, his eyes squinted, and he was softly attached to the surface of his sleeves, as if there was a hook, constantly calling her, come here...... Come here......

Yingsleeve blushed, moved to the side where Xie Dongli was sitting, and muttered, "It's not a person?" I'm quite scared......" moved again, getting closer and closer to Xie Dongli, but he didn't get close to him, and there was still a shallow gap, like the Chu River Han Realm, with different boundaries.

The smile on Xie Dongli's lips became more and more obvious, watching Ying Sleeve move for a long time, but he refused to cross the last line, so he simply reached out and pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and drank and pecked on her lips, as if tasting the tea on her lips, and said with a slow smile: "...... I like to eat tea like this. ”

"Aren't you eating the same yet? What's the difference? Ying Sleeve's face turned red, and he looked left and right, "You still don't change the subject, tell me quickly, what's going on?" ”

Xie Dongli lowered his head and tasted on her lips for a while before removing his lips and said, "This tea is called daughter incense, the real daughter fragrance." ”

"Don't say any more." Yingshou stretched out his hand and pinched Xie Donglian's mouth, completely without resistance to his rumors, and didn't dare to listen to it anymore.

"Well, then I won't talk about it." Xie Dongli stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked her hand that was pinching his lips.

Yingsleeve was like being burned by fire, hurriedly retracted his hand, and said angrily: "Say it quickly!" Don't interrupt! ”

She has a knot in her heart for Qi Yanrong, so she is very uncomfortable with this "Qi Yanrong".

Xie Dongli put his head against her forehead and sat on the couch. Wrapping her whole body in his arms, the warm breath swept around her ears, and soon her earlobes were so red that they could drip blood.

Xie Dongli couldn't help but bite her earlobe, which was as smooth and red as a shell. Only then did he say in her ear: "That Qi Yanrong is a puppet I made......"

"Puppet?" Yingsleeve was surprised, "Is it really a puppet?" No way? It looks exactly like a real person! ”

Ying Sleeve knows that there are puppet shows in the countryside, but those puppets are wood carved dummies at first glance, and it would be good to be able to do a few simple actions, which is like that "Qi Yan Rong", and there is kung fu in the body!

"The puppet I made. How can it be different from a real person? Xie Dongli said lightly, "You think I am a puppeteer in the countryside?" ”

“…… The fifth master forgives me, and the sleeves are shallow. I've never seen a real puppet like this. Yingsleeve stretched out his arms, hugged Xie Dongli's neck, rubbed it in his arms, and found a more comfortable position to snuggle. Such a puppet like a real person. It took a lot of effort on your part, didn't it? ”

"It's okay, it's just done in my spare time, that's why it took so long. And the spar I need is too precious, and it is God's blessing to be able to be this puppet man in my life. In fact, this puppet man has been preparing since the day he killed Qi Yanrong, the great prince of Northern Qi, and threw him into the sinkhole.

I just didn't think about what I was going to do with it until I came back this time. I found that a lot of things have happened in the past two years, and it is indeed time for this puppet man to play.

Xie Dongli explained softly. Her hands were stuck in her waist, and her fingers swept around her waist intentionally or unintentionally.

Ying Sleeve felt a little hot, and pressed closer to Xie Dongli to avoid his fingers.

"Still, it's not your fault. Such a realistic, able to say that a movable puppet man, with my ability and accumulation, can only make one. Xie Donglian's hand gradually went up, but he was suddenly grabbed by Yingsleeve.

"What are you going to do with this puppet man to Northern Qi?" Ying Sleeve asked curiously, not allowing Xie Dongli to distract her.

And with Xie Dongli by her side, her attention was easily distracted.

Xie Dongli stopped his hand, lazily lay back, half-lying on the couch, and said with a smile: "Of course it's to muddy the water." ”

Ying Sleeve was silent for a moment, and thought about what Xie Dongli had done since he came back, and the people who saw it thought about it from beginning to end, and seemed to have an understanding, "...... Are you going to attack Northern Qi? ”

"Of course." Xie Dongli didn't deny it at all, "I'm the most thoughtful, they killed so many of us, how can I let them enter if they want, retreat if they want, and now they can recuperate in peace?" ”

Not that cheap.

Attack is the best defense.

Dongyuan has been on the defensive for so many years, and this time it is going to take the initiative.

"You want to cause a dispute?" Ying Sleeve stared at Xie Dongli and asked, "But the Eighth Prince, Emperor Qi Cheng, has been on the throne for two years. ”

Xie Dongli stroked her long hair and said with a smile: "So, the eldest prince is going to come out." Someone has to take responsibility for what happened back then, right? ”

Obviously the responsibility lies with you? Yingsleeve couldn't help but slander, but seeing Xie Donglian's serious appearance, he was frightened by him again, and asked, "Didn't the four princes be punished?" ”

When the eldest prince and the fourth prince were competing for the crown prince, they went to the Dongyuan Kingdom together, and the four princes were still popular candidates for the crown prince, just because the eldest prince "disappeared" in the Eastern Yuan Kingdom, so they all said that the four princes did it, and the four princes fell out of favor, so that the eighth prince took advantage in front of Emperor Qi Xiao.

"But it was the Eighth Prince who got the benefits." Xie Dongli smiled slightly, "So, as soon as the eldest prince returns to Northern Qi, the grievances of the four princes can be washed away." ”

Then this black cauldron will definitely be carried by the eighth prince who is now the emperor.

“…… Killing my father and killing my brother, this is the crime I prepared for the Eighth Prince. Xie Dongli said indifferently, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

In addition to Xie Dongli, and maybe the people of Southern Zhengguo are fueling the flames in Northern Qi, no matter whether the Eighth Prince will be pulled off the horse or not, the court of Northern Qi will definitely be in chaos.

It is possible that the Northern Qi will fight a civil war because of this.

Yingsleeve became excited and pounced on Xie Dongli, "Really? Will there be a war?! I'm going too! ”

"What are you going to do? It's almost as good to stay home and give me a baby. Xie Dongli took her hand and squeezed it, and slowly put it on himself.

Yingsleeve's face turned even redder, she was nineteen years old, and in the Eastern Yuan Kingdom, girls of her age gave birth to children.

Even Zheng Yule, who married to Nan Zhengguo and is now the queen of Nan Zhengguo, sent back the good news a few days ago and has given birth to a second son......

"What's wrong? Don't want to? Xie Dongli put her hand on his lips in amusement, kissing her from left to right and from right to left.

Yingsleeve smiled: "If you want to have a child, you can't just do it yourself." ”

"It's your hand kissing my mouth, don't be mistaken." Xie Dongli joked, and with a hard pull, he pulled her to himself.

The slender fingers walked through the splendid embroidery, like peeling an egg, peeling a lustrous snow-white delicate and juicy body out of the layers of splendid embroidery.

Yingsleeve's hand was not idle, and he pulled at Xie Donglian's belt, so that the sleeves of his robe were wide open, and she hid inside.

Xie Dongli turned over, got out from under her, and sat down beside her.

Yingsleeve had to lie on the long couch, and her slender and fair-skinned back was exposed in front of Xie Dongli.

From the age of twelve to nineteen, she followed him for seven years, from the apprentice who had no distractions at the beginning, to the wife who is now devoted to him, like a blank piece of paper, written by him according to his own heart, good and bad, all his.

This body is tender and raw, like freshly baked tofu, and the water will pop out when pressed.

She has practiced kung fu with him for seven years, and her limbs are flexible in softness, and she can't help but look weak, but in fact, she is like the most flexible willow branch, no matter how she breaks it, she can effortlessly pose in various poses.

The sleeves have a small skeleton, a slender body, and legs account for most of the length of the body.

When I saw these long, straight legs, I thought of how they had been so flexible and powerful that they had swirled tightly around his waist......

Xie Dongxuan's throat tightened again, and he quickly moved his gaze upwards to look at the part above his legs.

Her back was crystal clear and shining, although it was not fat, but the tentacles still felt fleshy, and he liked the warm and delicate, which matched his hardness and strength.

The middle of the posterior ridge is slightly concave into a line, extending from the posterior cervical fossa to the caudal vertebrae, and then the odd peak protrudes.

As if bewitched, Xie Dongli stretched out his slender fingers and slowly slid down the depression of her back ridge.

She felt the heat of his fingertips, which concentrated at one point, then gradually dispersed, radiating to his back, then to his limbs, and finally to his brain, where even his scalp was numb, and his toes were jumping straight.

Xie Dongli flicked it lightly in the softest place.

The back of the sleeve couldn't help but shrink, and a little bead of sweat oozed from the depression.

Xie Dongli slowly leaned down, and began to kiss from the top of the depression of the back ridge, the tip of his tongue swept over her back ridge, to the butterfly bone, and then meandered downward, like a dragonfly touching water, and like the wind moving the treetops, unable to tell whether the wind was moving, or the heart was moving.

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This is the first update. Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a monthly pass! There are also recommended tickets!!

There is a change at 6 p.m. Continue to pay off your debts. O(∩_∩)O~。 Momoda!!

PS: The puppeteer here, see "Liezi. The story of the Yanshi offering a puppet to King Mu of Zhou recorded in Tang Wen. That puppet man is not only exactly like a real person, but also sings and dances, and even seduces beautiful women.

There is also the light saber written earlier, which is recorded in Song Maling's "Book of the Southern Tang Dynasty" volume 24 "Pan Yan". Excerpt from the original text: "Pan Yan took out two tin pills from his arms and put them in his palm. There are two Russian gases, such as the white rainbow slightly out of the fingers, rotating in a moment, around Kuang Guo's neck, its momentum rushing, and its voice is longitudinal. Kuang Guo sat in danger according to the saddle, and his spirit was lost, Xie said: "Mr. Divine Arts, it is well known, and it is fortunate to receive its willing." He raised his hand with a smile, and the two white qi regained his palm. Less, complex for two tin dragons. "Is this description exactly the same as the lightsaber lightsaber in George Lucas's Star Wars?

It's all the stuff of our ancestors...... O(∩_∩)O~。 (To be continued.) )

PS: Thanks for the mushrooms, come and eat meat! Yesterday's reward and the family's bi. Thanks to the scholarly infatuation 168 for the Laba porridge rewarded yesterday, and thanks to kittykame for the peach blossom fan rewarded yesterday. Thank you Green Tea Mu for the sachet that you rewarded yesterday. Boom!