Zhang Yan felt that her body was stripped off layer by layer, her cheeks were flushed, and she bit her lip to prevent herself from making a sound, although her body was very hot and sensitive, she could only whisper, and the feeling was really terrible, and when she thought that there were more than 100 people outside the carriage, a strong sense of stimulation gushed out in her heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The strong masculine aura on Ning Zhiyuan's body was filled with fascination with Zhang Yan, and his whole body was in a very hot state, and when the man was doing something to rhythm regularly, the carriage had already started out of the palace gate again.

Looking at the back of this convoy, the young general guarding the city was a little embarrassed, in his opinion, this Empress Dowager Yi'an was indeed approachable and majestic, and it was not difficult to hear from the other party's series of words at the beginning, but in the end, when he apologized and sent off the passengers, there was no reaction in the carriage?

Laughing at himself and shaking his head, no one stipulates that the queen mother must answer to these little people herself, her position is too low, if you do the general army in the capital, you may not still be treated like this, right? The contrast between before and after made him think about it a little more, and it can be regarded as an adjustment to the boring life during this time.

After all, this is the only harem woman who has left the palace these days, and the rest are stopped if they don't have the necessary circumstances, but why hasn't the emperor ever instructed him? It shouldn't be like this, after staying in the palace for a long time, he also knows how much Chongzhen attaches importance to Zhang Yan, but if he didn't see Zhang Yan with the emperor's token this time, he wouldn't even let it go, he didn't understand, he didn't know, and said to himself that as long as he did his duty.

The carriage had gradually moved away from the palace, Zhang Yan felt that the man's heat was still in her body, but there was no movement, her blurry face gradually sobered up and became a little silent, Ning Zhiyuan's hands were still moving back and forth on her, her body still had some habitual reactions, but she just couldn't lift her spirits.

"Empress Dowager Yan'er, do you want to go with my son?" Ning Daguan was holding the two balls of plump that was difficult to grasp in both hands, and he was a little lazy.

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, then shook her head decisively, and her weak and boneless little hands were placed on her chest, touching the restless hands of Ning Daguan.

Her heart was pounding, she knew that she was a little sad, Zhang Yan did not deny that she was very moved at that moment just now, this kind of heartbeat was not that Ning Zhiyuan really loved Ning Zhiyuan to the stage where she could not extricate herself, but that this long-term loneliness in the cold and empty palace was really a kind of torture for a young woman who had already seen passion, and her feelings for Ning Zhiyuan were gradually deepening, in fact, it was not impossible, but if the queen mother of the most country ran away like a wild woman, she felt that she had no face.

She had shown her most debauched and lowly nature in front of Ning Zhiyuan, and she had done shameless things that made her blush and be shy when she thought about it now, and she also wanted to preserve her last dignity in front of Ning Zhiyuan, just like guarding that weak layer of chastity at that time, it was a little ridiculous, but that's it.

Zhang Yan is nearly thirty years old this year, twenty-nine years old, and has received the most traditional education, the son is the father, the minister is the king, and the wife is the husband.

Ning Zhiyuan smiled and didn't say anything about this, Zhang Yan's warm and fragrant nephrite body has always been very tempting, but at this time, it was Xu Yuya's arrogant chick who was blasphemous by him, even if he felt that he had arranged everything, but he still had apprehensions, what would happen if something really happened?

He didn't know, but he knew that with his current strength, he could do anything, and if Bai Qi had done something to kill the 400,000 army of Zhao State, he could too.

The two people whose bodies are closely intertwined have different thoughts, Zhang Yan reacted with a gloomy expression, she felt that she was still unsettled, but Ning Zhiyuan could look fluctuating in this situation, is her body so unattractive now? Men really like the new and hate the old, and she is a dignified queen mother who is tired of being played by others, which is really a bit ironic when I think about it.

Ning Daguan is an amorous person, he feels that he should also be affectionate, just like he knows that he has accepted that woman after being entangled with Bad Onyx, he can't roll over the sheets and turn his face and not recognize people, but Zhang Yan is different, the aura of the queen mother on her body is too kind, which makes Ning Zhiyuan feel that there will be no stimulation in other women, and there will be no worry about turning his face and not recognizing people.

However, lingering with a woman for so long is also an unprecedented experience for Ning Zhiyuan, and it is even more unimaginable for Zhang Yan.

"After the death of the Ming Dynasty... What will happen to you, Queen Mother? There was only the sound of the wheels of the carriage chattering all the way, and Ning Zhiyuan suddenly asked.

Zhang Yan smiled bitterly and then pressed on Ning Zhiyuan's body softly, she would not have the slightest shyness when she was naked, this used to be a very distant thing for Zhang Yan, but it seems that the death of the Ming Dynasty is really not far away.

She didn't know what the national strength of Daming was, but Ning Zhiyuan was so confident that Zhang Yan was willing to believe it, so she didn't speak.

"My son really wants to take you away now..."Ning Zhiyuan whispered and then took the plump mountains on Zhang Yan's side, he felt the woman's body tremble slightly, and the soft flesh in his mouth also trembled, so he was a little emotional.

In another time and space, Zhang Yan hanged herself one step ahead of Chongzhen when Li Zicheng was besieging Beijing, this is what Ning Zhiyuan learned, and now he thinks that if Zhang Yan is really such a sharp character, he thinks that he will be sad.

.........

After some clouds and rain, Zhang Yan fell into Ning Zhiyuan's arms with a red face, there was no liquid on her body this time except for some slimy saliva, and then Ning Zhiyuan helped her get dressed, and she also got dressed.

"I've seen a lot of Queen Mother Yan'er who doesn't wear clothes, in fact, Yan'er is quite beautiful when she wears clothes." Ning Zhiyuan hugged Zhang Yan in his arms, the beautiful face with the scented hair, the gorgeous robe covered with plump and attractive curves, and finally had the majestic appearance of the queen mother of a country.

The title of 'Yan'er' made Zhang Yan suddenly feel a warm current in her heart, and then replaced by a genuine sadness, she knew that there may never be a time to see each other in the future, they will not be people all the way after all, and she still has ridiculous persistence.

Zhang Yan still didn't speak, which made Ning Zhiyuan a little unaccustomed, Yi'an, this chick used to always scold him for being a thief or something, and there was silence in the carriage for a while, and Ning Daguan said, "Did the Empress Dowager Yan'er feel something?" ”

Zhang Yan's lips moved, "Your Majesty has always been like this, rather... You don't have to care! ”

"Really?" Ning Zhiyuan felt that what Zhang Yan said not to care about was a little ridiculous, and he didn't need to care about what a person who wanted to rebel, "Chongzhen is a little suspicious, but this son didn't expect that he would not be at ease with Yan'er..."

"It's already good for him to be able to let the mourning family out, isn't it?" Zhang Yan blinked, she has never been a woman with a small belly, as the queen mother has her strength, but Ning Zhiyuan actually wanted to sow discord this time, which made her feel a little funny, and a little joyful, but Zhang Yan felt that even so, her original intention would not change, as the queen mother, she had too many things to consider.

"If it's this son...", feeling that Zhang Yan was teasing himself with a smile, Ning Zhiyuan didn't care, and shook his head with a smile as he spoke, "This won't be the case, if this son's woman is like Yan'er, then this son's life is too much of a failure, there is nothing to compare..."

"Are you saying that the mourning family doesn't keep women's morals and can't compare to your red faces?" Zhang Yan smiled a little far-fetched, Ning Zhiyuan made her think that even if there is affection between them, they will never be able to get on the stage, and her face is a little pale, "Yes, maybe one day there will be a little white face in the palace, and the mourning family will also be entangled with him?" ”

Zhang Yan suddenly felt that she was not all angry when she said this, because she had been refusing to be firm in what Ning Zhiyuan had done to her from the beginning, perhaps this is why she never thought of leaving with Ning Zhiyuan, because she couldn't raise her head.

Ning Daguan touched Zhang Yan's smooth face and smiled, with only full confidence in his smile, "Because Yan'er, you just happened to meet this son, and you will never meet a man as charming as this son." ”

Zhang Yan lowered her head and looked at Ning Zhiyuan's hand stroking back and forth on his clothes, I really don't know where he got so much energy, he just put on his clothes and moved his hands and feet, is it more comfortable to touch himself through his clothes, he is a thief, but what he said Zhang Yan also agrees, he is indeed a charming thief.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Yanjiao's delicate voice suddenly asked.

Ning Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and then his face fluttered a little, he understood what Zhang Yan meant, "Okay, Yan'er will try it herself, right?" ”

After saying that, he wanted to untie Zhang Yan's clothes with both hands, he felt that he was indeed ridiculous, he could do this kind of primitive exercise continuously for a long, long time without tire, only if he was in a good mood, but Zhang Yan shook his head, avoided Ning Zhiyuan's hand with a red face, and struggled to get up.

Zhang Yan felt that her legs were a little weak, and she was still a little weak after being whipped for a long time, biting her red lips, she half-squatted down, and then reached out to untie Ning Zhiyuan's belt.

Suddenly, the qi and blood were surging between the legs, and the desire that had just been released became restless again, and Ning Daguan sat half-kneeling and reached into Zhang Yan's clothes, and through a thick layer of robes, a few silk shirts rubbed the towering mass, and the jerky feeling of the hard object being collided by his teeth from time to time made him excited.

.........

This woman was still very crazy at the end, Ning Zhiyuan thought, and then Zhang Yan grinned and left the hard object, leaving Ning Zhiyuan, who couldn't get up, said lightly, "The mourning family is tired, anyway, Lord Ning, you always have a way to solve it." ”

"――――" Ning Zhiyuan was a little uncomfortable after getting dressed, but the reason why he didn't have the overlord to make a bow was that there were already maids shouting, and the city head had arrived.

Zhang Yan straightened her clothes, and suddenly became a majestic and cold queen mother, and said to Ning Zhiyuan with a smile, "You wait here first, and then wait for the mourning family to come down from the city..."

Ning Daguan nodded, he felt that the women in the palace were simple, and it would not be easy to be the queen mother, otherwise they would not be able to fight Wei Zhongxian, Zhang Yan would not be suspicious if there was someone who was following him at this time, and it was much better than directly finding a place to put himself down before.

"The mourning family is really going to see those soldiers..."Zhang Yan's tone became extremely complicated, "They are the backbone of the Ming Dynasty, the last barrier..."

"Empress Dowager Yan'er should believe it," Ning Zhiyuan glanced at the woman, "The last soldier to come downstairs in this capital must be this son's army..."

"So what?" Zhang Yan smiled, her smile was very bitter, and then walked down slowly, at this moment, she felt like those heroines in the opera who were not afraid of life and death, and she would not look back after stepping out of this carriage.

If there really is such a day, no, if it really comes to such a day, then death will be her final destination.

At this moment, Zhang Yan's mind is extremely complex and firm.

Ning Zhiyuan also knew in his heart what this stunning woman was thinking, and he felt a little sorry in his heart, but he felt that he couldn't do anything at all, maybe even if he didn't attack the city, he couldn't change the fate of the Ming Dynasty, so he could only come to King Qin, but what a ridiculous thing, Chongzhen was stubborn and would not give him the opportunity to lean towards the government and the opposition, so he would die if he surrendered, not to say whether it was worth it or not, but also to joke with the safety of himself and many celebrities and brothers.

You can't save a person who is bent on death, just as you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, looking at Zhang Yan's back, Ning Zhiyuan thought.

.........

He suddenly felt some murderous aura in the air, and the instinct of practicing martial arts made him subconsciously lie down all of a sudden, and then he saw the arrows flying through the air and through the carriage.

Suddenly, Ning Zhiyuan felt that his brain was blank, and his mind slowly flashed Zhang Yan's beautiful face like a slow motion, happy, crying, sad, sad, angry, tragic, he saw his heart clearly.

But why, so sad.

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PS: Yesterday when the door was closed, a finger that accidentally hit the street was pinched.

The wound is really not light, the bleeding is not stopping, it has been bandaged for a while, and now it can only be coded with eight fingers, and this chapter has been written for six hours one after another, and I wanted to break it...

Actually, I think I'm pretty strong, huh.