The night is getting deeper and the moon is getting thicker.

He Dangli bought two sauce-roasted ducks from Zuixian Lou before returning to the house, and when he went back, he even instructed the little two in the building to send a few to He Fu, who lived in the south of the city, to try them.

I don't know how happy the little stammerer was when he received it.

As soon as she entered the mansion, a group of warblers and warblers who didn't know where to hit her, surrounded her completely, and her eyes were glowing with a faint green light as if she hadn't eaten meat for hundreds of years.

"General."

"Childe."

"Master, you're back." Sweet, moist or flattering male voices sounded in her ears one after another, like a hundred or so ducks chirping, and even daringly reached into her upper body clothes and groped, wanting to do something provocative.

"What's going on?" The man's aura is cold, and the evil aura that swells out of his body is unprovoked and terrifying.

He Dangli frowned slightly, and the housekeeper on the side hurriedly wiped his sideburns in cold sweat and stepped forward to explain; "General Hui, these are all sent by Master Liu, Young Master Fan and other masters, saying yes, saying that they are asking them to serve the master." The housekeeper's surname is Zhang, and the single name is a Yun character, so it is said that Fan Fan found it for her.

"Where did the people come from, and where did they go back, the house can't afford to raise such idlers." After the words fell, he strode away, leaving behind a pale-faced young man.

"Butler, will the general get tired of us?" The people who were finally redeemed from such a place naturally did not want to go back to such a dirty place, and at this moment, they looked at the distant figure of the person with a pale face and trepidation.

"Not really, after all, you're the ones who sent in from the general's friends. In the future, remember to be careful not to cause evil to the general, and not to get close to the general's courtyard for half a step without permission. The butler, who was also taken aback, couldn't figure out what the general was thinking, so he could only arrange people to stay at random first, after all, they were also sent by those masters.

He Dangli did not fall asleep after taking a bath after eating the meals prepared in the kitchen and adding the sauce plate duck. He casually draped a robe with dark green crape myrtle flowers, lit a candle and held up the military book in the silver-gray moonlight, and looked at it carefully, and the tea in the ink painting water lotus white porcelain tea cup on the side had cooled.

The more I don't understand, the more I will take the white jade rabbit pen dipped in ink to circle it, and take the book to ask Fan Fan for advice after the second day.

Where did so many geniuses come from in this world, and there are many people who have their heads hanging from the beam, cones and thorns, and people who smell chickens and get up early.

The half-hidden door was blown open by a gust of wind, and a few lilac petals drifted in, carrying wisps of fragrance.

He Dangli raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound, and saw a ghost dressed in tulle and red walked in. As the ghost walked, the pair of snow-white slender thighs loomed, still bold and active as last time, and even bolder than the last time.

He Dangli just glanced at random, and then withdrew his gaze again.

"General, you're back." Today's agarwood came this time, obviously dressed up well, the red tulle was lightly draped outside the red belly pocket of the crane peony Zhu Jin, and the slender waist was tied with a thin golden satin.

A series of small golden bells hung on each of the naked/naked/ankles, which rang as they walked. A pair of willow eyebrows are drawn long and thin, the eyebrows are smeared with gold powder, slightly with the tail of the eyes to hook people, the eyebrows are applique, the red lips are dotted with balm, and the silver gray moonlight is coming all over the ground, like a ghost.

"Where did the general go a few days ago, he didn't even return to the mansion, but you know how much the slave misses you." The face with makeup is more and more charming.

The breeze blows, the dark fragrance hits, and the good-looking ghost sits on the lap of the woman who is not moving like a mountain, and nests his whole body in the woman's arms like drunk, and a pair of legs hook people tightly, like two water snakes entangled and hooked.

The two white and tender arms shook off the light red veil, revealing the red peony belly pocket inside, intertwined around the woman's slender neck, with slight force. Then he tilted the woman's head downward, and he leaned forward, no more than half a finger away from the ruddy lips, and exhaled like a landau; "The general hasn't been back to see the slave family for a long time, and the slave misses the general very much."

"The general has been absent from the mansion for a few days, and the slave is dreaming of the general with a smile, and even the sin/root below is uncomfortable as long as he thinks of the general." Agarwood has never felt how lowly and coquettish his behavior is, because everything he does is to please his sweetheart.

The general who wanted him to look at him alone from now on, and when he could occasionally appear in his eyes, his heart was so hard that his heart was hot.

"Don't make a fuss." He Dangli's eyebrows were cool and a little alienated, and the bones holding the book in her hand suddenly became a little heavier, revealing the unpeace in her heart.

"But the slave hasn't seen the general for a long time, if it weren't for the slave coming to find the general tonight, the general would probably have forgotten the slave, the slave knows that he is from a humble background and is not worthy of the general, but the slave also wants the general to think of the slave occasionally." It is said that Agarwood has never met anyone in the house since that day, and my heart is crispy and numb, and I want to have thousands of ants gnawing on it.

In particular, I heard that there were many beauties sent by other masters living in the house, so that my heart was like a jar of old vinegar, which was sour and thick. And the general is such a good-looking person, and he is so gentle, how can he let others snatch it away.

What's more, the last time Ah Li said that he wanted him to wear women's clothes, but I don't know if tonight's dress has been in Ah Li's eyes.

"General, look at me, Ah Li, look at me, okay." The delicate sweet voice came out of the man's red lips smeared with begonia flowers. Licked the woman's fingers all over the water.

But the woman sitting quietly by the window remained unmoved.

Agarwood unwillingly inlaid the hot body into it; "The general has other beauties outside, so he doesn't want to touch agarwood." The sweet male voice is full of unwilling grievances; "Otherwise, why wouldn't the general look at the slaves?"

"Nope." He Dangli subconsciously shook his head, and then helplessly kissed his face and kissed him finely.

"It's great to be like you." It's better not to try to think about things that don't belong to you. The face of the person who sincerely asked to marry her flashed through his mind.

"The slave likes the general, and he prefers Ah Li." The gauze skirt, which was already like tulle, was now faded to the waist, revealing a milky/white skin.

Do you like it? I just like her skin or this identity. If that person is the person, will it be just greedy for the beauty of this skin?

He Dangli always felt as if something strange had mixed in his mind, and actually shook his head. Stretched out his cold hand and stroked the beauty lying on the mahogany table, with a jade body.

Agarwood is not a loss is a person who has been trained from the wind collection pavilion since childhood, and there are many various means that will serve people, even this cry is delicate and charming, so attractive that it makes people's hearts itch and numb.

"Ah Like is happy to do this to you." The two of them had their loose black hair tightly intertwined, and their fingers were tightly intertwined.

"Where can people outside have slaves to serve and be comfortable."

"Ah Li, can you not leave the slave to go out to find other people, the slave's favorite is Ah Li, and the slave has only Ah Li, hah..." Agarwood pleaded sentence by sentence, as if he was pleading.

And between the bed truths, He Dangli has always been a good talker, except for some important things, other harmless things are just coaxed by the person next to the pillow to be happy.

After a night of ploughing, the flowers fell slightly, and the flower vines were wrapped around the flower branches.

He Dangli, who was only five watches, got up and went to the courtyard to play a set of punches, and when he came back, Agarwood had already woken up. As if he was not afraid, he only wore the bright red tulle he wore last night, and after busy with her bare ass, he didn't even see the thing under him for half a minute, swaying with his movements.

He Dangli likes to watch it, but for some reason, I think it may be the perverted factor in her heart that is doing the trick.

"Ah Li will be back tonight." Agarwood knelt on the ground to arrange the robe for her, but a pair of white and tender little hands seemed to caress her thighs, and even kissed her feet, humble and reverent.

"If nothing happens, I'll be back." How could He Dangli not see his little thoughts, but he didn't break it.

The calloused lightly picked up his slender chin and kissed the side of his lips, evoking a hint of lewdness.

"The slave waited at home for Ah Li's return." The attitude was so humble that he was buried in the soil, but his eyes were amazingly bright.

I don't know which sentence pleases the man, which greatly makes the man's mood good, and also deepens the kiss.

Today is a seven-day round of pilgrimage.

Zhengyang Kingdom is divided into a round of big court meetings on seven days, and a round of small court meetings on three days.

"Ah Li, early." With a haha in his mouth, Zhang Zhuang, who still had tears in the corners of his eyes and didn't wake up, slapped He Dangli on He Dangli, who was eating lamb and scallion pancakes bought at random on the side of the road.

"Early." He silently chewed another bite in his mouth and handed over another sesame biscuit.

"Ah Li still understands our hearts and knows that we can't get up so early, so he prepared food for us early." Later, Fan Fan directly reached out and snatched half of the mutton and scallion oil baked cakes she had eaten from He Dangli's hand, and did not dislike her saliva and ate it.

"I said that the military advisor, why do you always like to grab Ah Li's things to eat, I didn't see that our Ah Li is so thin, and you still rob her of things to eat, and they all brought you a copy that is not enough to eat." Since there is a snack street next to the mansion, Zhu San has also become one of the people who help bring breakfast and eat food.

The most unaccustomed is Fan Fan, who relies on a good relationship and grabs Ah Li's food all day long.

"What's the matter, my relationship with Ah Li is so good, and Ah Li is my family, who allows you to say that it is your family, right, Ah Li." Ever since he knew that He Dang had fallen asleep with a man, Fan Fan had a lot of careful thoughts in his heart.