She cried?

When this thought flashed in Ning Daguan's heart, he was a little momentarily distracted and at a loss, turned Zhang Yan's body and looked at the spring light on her chest, the white dirt stained on the smooth skin was extremely dazzling, and her eyes were shining. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yan didn't know why she had this emotion, wasn't it a carnal relationship between the two of them to put it bluntly, but she just felt wronged now, and she felt insulted by Ning Zhiyuan's rough approach.

"What, I'm afraid that the mourning family will bite off your life?" Tears flowed down her cheeks, and Zhang Yanqiang was expressionless.

Ning Zhiyuan was stunned for a while, and he didn't know what to say, the two confronted each other for a long time, and he finally let go of his hands holding Zhang Yan's body, and had to admit that at that moment, he subconsciously did have this kind of worry, and it still existed until now, and he couldn't completely believe Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan felt that her body could move again, and she flipped over, and Chongzhen wanted to bring her cherry red mouth closer to the still firm hard object.

"What do you think, Queen Mother?" Ning Zhiyuan leaned on the bed frame and said slowly, even he could feel that his lower body was surrounded by the hot breath exhaled from that small mouth, which made his blood boil, but this time he didn't stop it.

Zhang Yan's movements stagnated and did not continue, at this moment, the hideous dragon seemed to be half an inch in front of her mouth, Ning Zhiyuan's words seemed to give her a shocking blow, which made her face turn pale, and she thought about it carefully, she didn't know what she was going to do now, what she was going to do for.

As if a trace of her body was slowly drained of her strength, Zhang Yan lay down on her stomach, her nose was still a little sore, and she suddenly said, "Someone..."

Ning Zhiyuan maintained his original movements and did not move, not worrying about anything at all.

The voices of a few maids came from outside the door, and Zhang Yan's tactful voice commanded again, "Prepare water for the mourning family, and the mourning family should bathe..."

Even if it was a temporary order, the water was soon ready, this was the palace after all, the most luxurious place in the world, and the maid's movements were really neat, and Zhang Yan called the maid out and extinguished all the lights in the room, as the thin mist rose, making the room with the stove even hotter, and Ning Zhiyuan also had a glimpse of the whole room for the first time in the dark.

Zhang Yan didn't seem to have any intention of getting out of bed for a long time, Ning Daguan checked a few times and found that the pool next to it had been covered by curtains, and under the night vision, he still saw clearly after adapting to it for a while, and walked to the pool with Zhang Yan in his arms.

Men and women take a bath, but it's a pity that Zhang Yan has no mood to make Ning Zhiyuan feel that the two of them are not as happy as the two of them came to bed a few days ago, and the petals floating in the pool are fragrant, which makes Ning Zhiyuan, who is a little calm, burn.

Ning Daguanren has always used wooden barrels to bathe in the past few years, not this big pool, but thinking that he has only lived in the development history of the past few years, the official's mansion has indeed not built anything for himself, so it is normal that it is not luxurious, and he is still a petty bourgeoisie after all, but it seems that he can also start to build one after going back, Ning Zhiyuan has never been a particular person, but such a large place is indeed comfortable to use, well, this is not corruption.

His hands began to slowly swim on Zhang Yan's body, the soft and smooth touch of his fingertips was wiping her skin and cleaning the dirt, and the lower body had a normal reaction staring at Zhang Yan, swimming in the pool, Ning Zhiyuan didn't know what he was thinking, but he did start to be unscrupulous.

The means and intensity of treating Zhang Yan returned to the original strength, and the sound of water brought the flush of the woman's cheeks, and her body betrayed her heart again.

"The mourning family won't bite your life, do you believe it?" In the dark, Zhang Yan hugged Ning Zhiyuan's head and whispered to Ning Zhiyuan, his tone was weak for a while, and the plump peaks were squeezing and rubbing his chest.

"Does it matter if you believe it or not?" Ning Zhiyuan pursed the corners of his mouth, even in the dark night, Zhang Yan's curvaceous and plump figure and seductive fragrance on her body were first-class beauties, but for him, it was only tonight.

"The mourning family knows what you're here for..."Zhang Yan spat out Youlan angrily, and said very charmingly, "But you will definitely not achieve it." This fragrance made Ning Zhiyuan a little intoxicated for a while, and his body was also a little restless in the water, and when the darkness was not visible, the woman seemed to be a little more wild.

Ning Zhiyuan adjusted his posture, only to feel that his lower body had entered a narrow and soft passage, which made him feel soothed for a while, and he tasted the two points of cherry red in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Whether you know it or not, whether the Empress Dowager Yan'er knows it or not, tomorrow you... I have to protect my son out of the palace, this is the purpose of my son. ”

"Lord Ning... Yes... Think the mourners will listen to you? In the dark, Zhang Yan didn't think so, she could be ruthless and drive Ning Zhiyuan out, how could she personally send him out of the palace? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Zhang Yan said very firmly, but she was really a little bottomless in her heart, because she felt that she did not reject this approach, but she couldn't pass the bottom line in her heart, and even because she felt that she owed something to Ning Zhiyuan, this bottom line was slowly empty, like... It's like you're losing yourself step by step.

"Heh..."Ning Zhiyuan didn't say anything, just exercising violently and rhythmically.

Zhang Yan was sensitively and unconsciously scratched a few red marks on Ning Zhiyuan's body with her claws, "What does Lord Ning mean by laughing?" ”

Ning Zhiyuan stopped, "The Queen Mother knows that the situation is different now, right?" ”

"If it was dispensable to catch you before, now you must catch Lord Ning..."Zhang Yan said in a suppressed voice.

"That's right, this is also the reason why the Queen Mother broke up with my son a few days ago," Ning Zhiyuan said calmly, his fingers teasing the woman very sensitive, but she was suddenly beaten back to the prototype by these words, and her body immediately calmed down and became cold.

Zhang Yan doesn't feel that he is at fault, he has always felt that this is what he should do, and he is really guilty in his heart, and he is more and more guilty.

Ning Zhiyuan felt this coolness and smiled indifferently, "Isn't the Queen Mother still feeling guilty about her son?" It doesn't have to be that way..."

Zhang Yan could hear that Ning Zhiyuan's tone seemed to really not care, and said with a miserable laugh, "Yes, there is no need to feel guilty, the mourning family is the queen mother, you are a thief... You thief still blasphemed the Queen Mother, don't you deserve to die? ”

"In your eyes, Ben Gongzi really deserves to die..."Ning Zhiyuan said that his body slowly moved again, "But there are more people who don't want Ben Gongzi to die!" ”

"If you can't get out, even if you can't catch it from others, you won't be able to get past the search of this palace gate..."

"My son said, the Queen Mother, you will send my son out..."Ning Daguan said with confidence, and his face was full of comfort.

"The mourning family repeats it, it is impossible..."Zhang Yan's voice was very soft and soft, and her heart was much firmer than before, "Lord Liuning of the mourning family has reached the limit here, and he has not left the palace in this mourning house for more than ten years..."

"Does the Queen Mother think that this son will still count on the ethereal will of the Queen Mother?" Ning Zhiyuan smiled, "It's better for the Queen Mother to go out of the palace to comfort the soldiers..."

Ning Zhiyuan said without a beginning or an end, but Zhang Yan felt a sudden burst in her heart, she knew that a man would not be a talker, and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Although the bodies of the two were doing some embarrassing movements, Zhang Yan didn't feel it at all for the first time, and let Ning Zhiyuan toss indifferently.

"Does the Queen Mother know how long this son has been in this palace?" Ning Zhiyuan seemed to skim the topic and said something that was not completely related.

"From the day I saw Hongu, there were thirty-seven days." Zhang Yan thought about it and said, she didn't know when she started to remember, because this may be the most special and unforgettable memory in her life, the scene of the crowning queen of the world has also dissipated in this empty and long deep palace day and night, maybe the longer the empty days, the deeper the memory of Ning Zhiyuan will become.

She paused deliberately, she didn't want Ning Zhiyuan to think that he was so special to her, although this was the case.

"It's been almost two months..."Ning Zhiyuan smiled and muttered, as if he didn't care about Zhang Yan's exact answer.

"Two months? Will it be done in two months?! Zhang Yan's tone was a little sharp, and she sensitively captured the key that Ning Zhiyuan had brought her to attention.

"The whole territory of the Ming Dynasty has fallen, and the people are struggling to make a living!" Ning Zhiyuan's tone became cold for a while, and when she heard Zhang Yan's ears being very real, she really felt a chill, which made her heart sink slowly, sinking...

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"Lord Lu said..., this capital Ningxia can't be attacked by millions of thieves..."Zhang Yan struggled to retort, but he seemed so powerless.

Ning Daguan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled even more brightly, "It seems that this son is miserable, Daming Kyoto has been besieged?" ”

"It's just tens of thousands of people..."Zhang Yan was not annoyed when she was clapped, this is an obvious thing.

"This is when there are still many cities around..."Ning Zhiyuan replied while wiping his body in the water, he would not talk nonsense with Zhang Yan, it was enough to put the facts in front of her.

"The 20 million people and millions of soldiers on the three sides of the northwest are all loyal to my son..."Ning Zhiyuan didn't have much smugness when he said it, it seemed to be taken for granted, but he just asked rhetorically, "Tens of thousands of Chongzhen are like facing a great enemy, so can you resist these people?" They are not the same waste as the Ming Dynasty, explain the elite who can directly confront the Mongols..."

"The population of Daming is several times that of Ningxia..."

"Liangguang is also the territory of this son..."Ning Zhiyuan said bluntly, "There is less than a year to conquer the Mongolian steppe and collect hundreds of thousands of Mongolian steppe soldiers, the Queen Mother believe it or not, as long as it takes half a year, the Ming Dynasty will rest..."

"Mongolian soldiers..."Zhang Yan shuddered, and the momentum in the darkness became majestic, "My lord, can you watch the aliens kill my Han people?" ”

"Aren't you for the country and the people? Didn't you save thousands of people? Don't you boast of being a mediocre person... In this way, it is only better than Da Ming! Zhang Yan's face was flushed, and Ning Zhiyuan could also feel that her blood was surging a little, and her chest was trembling slightly.

Ning Zhiyuan lowered his head for a while, and asked slowly, "Is Tai Hou really worried about those people or is it for Da Ming and himself?" ”

"What does it have to do with you?" Zhang Yan gritted her teeth a little.

"If this official can't get out, then what does it matter to me whether they live or die?!" Ning Zhiyuan snorted coldly, "My son will never bother for irrelevant people, people are not for themselves, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!" ”

"Queen Mother, you can not send Ben Gongzi out now, but after this, Ben Gongzi's army will turn this Ming into a hell on earth..."

Zhang Yan's body suddenly trembled, and then collapsed into Ning Zhiyuan's arms with a burst of weakness, and it actually reached a climax at this time, and Ning Zhiyuan's momentum was really amazing.

"Is Lord Ning such a person..."Zhang Yan's face flushed, "Then you rebelled and saved the Ming Dynasty that you talked to the mourning family before..."

"You have already said this Queen Mother..."Ning Zhiyuan interrupted, helped Zhang Yan and himself wash the dirt on their bodies, took out a towel by the pool, wiped off the water stains, wrapped the robe, and hugged it to the bed.

"Even if this son is for the country and the people, but the queen mother is not for this mediocre Ming Dynasty... Got out of bed? Ning Daguan said meaningfully.

"So what can I do?!" Zhang Yan suddenly said with a crying voice, and her body was also struggling violently in Ning Zhiyuan's arms, but she still paid attention to lowering her throat, "Could it be that you watched the Ming Dynasty that raised me for thirty years be ruined by you..."

Ning Zhiyuan was caught off guard by this sudden situation, and the majestic Empress Dowager became like a naked little girl for a while, and even changed her self-title, blinked and said in astonishment, "You... Yan'er, are you thirty years old? ”

Zhang Yan's voice froze, and she subconsciously changed her words, "No..."

"My son must go out tomorrow..."Ning Zhiyuan smiled and brought this to the table, in the past month or so, although he was accompanied by a beauty, he was still the queen mother who gave him a different stimulus, but he was more and more anxious in his heart, thinking about Xu Yuya, thinking about Liu Ruyi, thinking about everything.

"Although this son will never have an accident if he is caught by Chongzhen like this, but this son will not accept such a relief!"

"So, Empress Dowager Yan'er, this is a two-way thing!" Ning Zhiyuan glanced at Zhang Yan and sighed lightly.

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PS: Yesterday I still had some feelings but I didn't write it down.,Today it's brewing and it's still written.,I feel a little incoherent.,Hey,Annoy.。