Chapter Seventy-One: Wonderful
At the gate of Luoyang East City, a group of people and horses hurried over, and immediately everyone was tired, dusty, and dusty.
"It's finally here, master, I haven't taken a bath for many days, and if I don't come back, everyone stinks"
"Adou, I didn't expect your small body to be able to persevere."
Xu Erdou was powerless to quarrel with him, but he didn't hear it. In just a few days, he followed Zhu Yousong from Luoyang to Xuzhou, back and forth, and it was three points harder than others.
Zhu Yousong was riding on a horse, panting, and his two crotch flesh ached. In the past, he had a sore back after taking the train for so long, let alone riding a horse, Zhu Yousong felt that he had reached his limit.
Glancing at Liu Yi, who was alive and well, Zhu Yousong said angrily: "Uncle, don't fight with Er, you are thick skinned, you look like a nobody." We can't take it anymore, let's go back to the palace. ”
Zhao Yuan clamped the horse's belly, stepped forward and showed the waist card of the Fuwang Mansion, and the city guard nodded and walked with his waist. Now the power of the Fu Wangfu in Luoyang is even more than before, especially after the fall of Wang Yinchang, the power of Luoyang fell into the hands of the prefect Ma Shiying.
Zhu Yousong hurried back to the palace, only to see a group of people crowded at the door in front of the palace, shouting noisily.
Zhu Yousong is surprised, he is no longer what he used to be, who else is so bold to go to Fuwangfu to make trouble.
Liu Yi was triumphant, stepped forward and said, "Lord, I've been gone for a month, and the guards in the palace are so bad, can't you let anyone make trouble?" Zhao Hong is good at everything, but he is too hard-hearted to suppress this group of birdmen. ”
"You don't talk nonsense, come forward and ask what's going on, my legs hurt, don't ink here."
Liu Yi stepped forward immediately, shouted two sentences and no one paid attention to him, feeling faceless, climbed onto the stone lion and shouted: "Shut up!" Make way for the prince. ”
The noisy crowd instantly quieted down, and when he looked back, he immediately saw a young man with a gray face, who was not Xiaofu Wang. Everyone abandoned the steward of the palace and surrounded Zhu Yousong, Zhu Yousong was dizzy when he heard it, and he didn't hear a word. I only vaguely heard the words "thieves", "rebels", and "rebellion".
When Liu Yi saw it, he was shocked, for fear that Zhu Yousong would make a mistake, so he pushed away the crowd with all his strength and led the horse to escort Zhu Yousong into the palace. Lao Shutou heard that the prince was back home, and hurriedly came to greet him, and only from Lao Shutou's mouth did he know that these people were all powerful people in Luoyang, and I heard that the chaotic people poured into Henan, and many of their industries were in other small counties in Henan. They rushed to ask Zhu Yousong to write to the imperial court and allocate troops to quell the chaos as soon as possible.
"During this time, they came to the palace every day to ask to see the prince, and they were polite and polite at the beginning. Later, a gust of wind made people panic, and many of their industries were affected, and they surrounded the palace every day. ”
Zhu Yousong waved his hand, dragged his tired body, and said weakly: "Let them come back tomorrow, I won't see anyone today." ”
Back in the inner courtyard, a new little maid in the courtyard was cleaning, and saw a man in ragged clothes and a gray face broke in and screamed.
The maids, big and small, were frightened by her and ran out, Shu'er's eyes were sharp, and she saw that it was Zhu Yousong, and shouted: "My lord, why did you become like this?" ”
Zhu Yousong smiled bitterly: "Don't ask, wait for me to bathe first, and find some medicine to reduce swelling and relieve pain." ”
After bathing, Zhu Yousong was only wearing a small coat, his hair was scattered, his lower body was exposed, and he was lying on the bed, with his inner thighs on his two thighs, which were rubbed purple and blue by the saddle.
Xiaolian Xiaohe was on the left and right, holding a white vial in her hand, taking out some medicinal powder and applying it to his thigh.
Zhu Yousong felt a cold feeling on his legs, and sure enough, most of the pain was gone. Looking up, the eyes of the two little maids were red, and they wanted to cry, Zhu Yousong's heart warmed, and he said with a little emotion: "You don't have to look like this, these are all small injuries, not much stronger than last time." ”
Xiaolian smeared the last swollen area with medicinal powder, blew her small mouth, raised her head and glanced at him, and said, "What do you still say, every time you go out, you come back so embarrassed, isn't it good to stay in the palace obediently?" In the past, the old prince didn't go out once for a few months. ”
Zhu Yousong sat up, dragged her to his side, and asked, "How are you?" No more headaches and dizziness, right? ”
Xiaolian pouted, and said with resentment: "I've been well a long time ago, people don't go crazy every day like you, and come back with an injury, it's really useless." ”
"You still dare to teach me a lesson, but if you turn against you, you will be punished to go to the back and be a pillow for me."
Although Xiaolian was unforgiving, she obediently crawled behind him, put his head on her chest, and gently massaged Zhu Yousong's head with her little hands.
The head rests on a crisp chest, soft and comfortable, as if it is held up in the clouds. Breathe gently, and there is a faint fragrance wafting in the room, which is the fragrance that only young women have, such as musk and orchid, refreshing people's hearts.
Zhu Yousong's big hands unconsciously stroked Xiaolian's horizontal thighs, as if trapped in a cloud of soft mud, through the silk pants, you can feel the warmth and lubrication of these wonderful legs, and the crisp legs are slightly sunken at the touch of the fingers. Leaning on the beauty's chest, listening to her breathing slowly become short, exhaling like an orchid, Zhu Yousong leaned down and reacted.
Xiao He, who was carefully applying the medicine, was almost knocked by a "stick", exclaimed, and after seeing clearly what attacked him, he blushed and looked back at him directly, his eyes were full of waves. The tender white neck cheeks seemed to be dyed with a layer of red glow, squeaked, lightly opened the lips, and leaned up.
Xiaolian, who was "punished" as a pillow, looked at her sister's movements curiously, as if she had an understanding. These two sisters grew up in the palace, and they have never seen any boudoir methods, and the last time Zhu Yousong, the thief, taught Xiaohe to play jade, Xiaolian was recuperating from her injuries. Seeing her master's look of enjoyment, Xiaolian slowly put down Zhu Yousong's head, bent over, pouted her round little buttocks, and leaned over like a cat to fight with her sister.
Xiaohe has always been "bullied" by her, but she didn't expect to have a backbone in this matter and not give an inch. Zhu Yousong felt the boldness and shyness of the two people under him, drilled and licked the rope, swallowed and sucked, only felt that his heart was hot, and he closed his eyes and enjoyed it.
"The eyebrows are shy and shy frequently, and the lips are warmer. The air is clear and the orchid is rich, and the skin is moisturized and the jade skin is abundant. Unable to move his wrist lazily, he loves to bow down. Sweat beads are dotted, and the hair is messy and green. ”
"Good poetry, so wet."