The beauty's arms are lifted to remove the hair bun and hairpins, the wide sleeves slip off, the wrists are like snow, and the inside is snow-white profane clothes, and the body fragrance is hot.

In this situation, Ye Yu couldn't hold back after all, and hugged Cao Xueying in his arms. The beauty "snorted", put her face on Ye Yu's chest, listened to Ye Yu's heartbeat, and her pretty face was red and emotional.

Cao Xueying's body was close to Ye Yu, and she said coquettishly with a slight coquettishness: "Can't you be gentle?" It hurts the slave's family to be heartbeat......"

The voice was delicate, which made Ye Yu's heart flutter: "My heart is beating, I don't believe it, let me touch it!" ”

Ye Yu said, the hand on the beauty's waist moved up, passed under the beauty's armpit, and stroked the bent chest, through the only white obscene clothes, you can feel the plump and soft erect, Yingying can hold it, enough to eat bones......

"You...... You bully me......" Cao Xueying said in a greasy voice, biting her red lip, her beautiful eyes were like water, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

His eyes were like water, and his voice trembled, the more excited Ye Yu was.

immediately kissed her neck, making Cao Xueyingxiang's shoulders shrug. Because they were afraid of itching, they ate and laughed, and then the two laughed and laughed, and rolled together on the bed.

Ye Yu made persistent efforts to untie the profane clothes that vaguely saw the landscape, and also untied the bandeau of Hongluo.

Cao Xueying let out a low voice, covering her chest with her hands left and right, and her red-dyed nails were slightly buckled into the white flesh, like red plums falling on the snow. The beauty looked at Ye Yu with watery eyes, biting her lip gently, this is extremely tempting, very seductive.

At this moment, Ye Yu is like an arrow on the bow, even if he knows that the woman in front of him does it intentionally, he can't take too much care of it. grabbed Cao Xueying's two wrists with both hands, leaned down, and kissed deeply.

The hand covering his chest loosened unconsciously, and finally Ye Yu's hands covered and mastered it on his behalf......

Of course, you also need to have the skillful strength to knead Tai Chi.

This rubbing made a coquettish panting sound and was enchanting in every way. Cao Xueying was completely lost at the moment, she wanted to shrink her body and bloom, but as if she was in the clouds and fog, she was a little carried away by Ye Yu.

lure the wolf into the house, and finally be eaten by the wolf! This famous saying is as good for intrigue and fighting, as it is for men and women.

Cao Xueying is a very scheming woman, and she wanted to have a taste for wanting to refuse and welcome and tease Ye Yu. I never thought that I had been caressed by the man on my body.

The bright candlelight shines through the gauze tent on the big bed, and the light is faint, reflecting on Cao Xueying's fair skin.

The delicate body is completely exposed, the mountain peaks are upside down, like a porcelain bowl upside down, and the lower body is rolled up at the waist, which is already uncovered......

The beauty was lying on her back, her pink and slender legs gradually parted, and suddenly, the beauty who was short of breath shook her heart, and suddenly felt that her lower body was full of water, and she couldn't help but let out a sound of pleasure from her nose.

Under the candlelight, the two of them were emotional, and the rhythm was slow and urgent.

After a long time, the clouds and rain dispersed, and after a toss, both of them were sweating lightly, Ye Yu hugged Cao Xueying, and the two of them were entangled for a while, whispering on the pillow, crossing their necks and stacking strands without the slightest sleep.

"What are you thinking?" Through the candlelight, Cao Xueying saw that Ye Yu did not feel the slightest sleep, so she hugged Ye Yu and asked.

"I'm thinking about one thing, I'm thinking about how many people around me are ......detached from me," Ye Yu's words were very light, like flowing water in a quiet night, and he said slowly.

When Cao Xueying heard this, her lazy expression suddenly froze, and then she giggled: "Looks like a god? You're thinking nonsense again, go to sleep! ”

Cao Xueying smiled slightly, kissed Ye Yu lightly on the forehead, and then habitually slept sideways.

But before she could adjust her breathing, Ye Yu hugged her again, caught a little pigeon, and within two clicks, her body softened, and she said coquettishly: "Chengtian, this is just ......"

Ye Yu sighed and said with pity: "Then sleep, well, sleep." ”

The two of them were lying on their sides facing each other, Ye Yu's hands were naturally not so deserved, Cao Xueying's body twisted lightly and said, "Didn't you say that you want to sleep, how can this make people sleep." ”

The blood and qi are strong, and the fire will burn, and it is normal for Ye Yu to not be able to sleep. Holding a beautiful woman in his arms, naturally the blood swelled and never retreated, so the mast was held high and refused to obey.

Cao Xueying felt that there was something on her lower body, so she gently touched it with her knee and said in a low voice: "It's been so long, why don't you still refuse to stop fighting." ”

"The instinctive reaction has nothing to do with me, I can't control it......"

Listening to Ye Yu's aggrieved words, Cao Xueying put her face in Zhang Yuan's shoulder socket and smiled, and said in a greasy voice: "Chengtian, you are very annoying." ”

While talking, one hand slides, holds, and teases.

After a while, the whole person slid down, at first a little jerky, then gradually rounded, extremely swallowed......

In the next few days, Ye Yu did not go to review any local government and military affairs, but thought about King Fu's birthday.

The matter of congratulating on the birthday is not bothering Ye Yu, but if there is really a marriage at the birthday banquet, how should he deal with it, this is the focus of thinking.

It's not that he hasn't thought about the construction of the black-robed man, but marrying the Fu King can dominate the Fu King's power? This is obviously a fantasy, so Ye Yu really can't figure it out.

Not to mention that the woman who married is from Princess Fu's mother's family, even if King Fu's own daughter marries him, King Fu will not hand over the original power to him because of this relationship.

Of course, if what the black-robed man said was true, Ye Yu should be glad that Zhao Zhuo had no daughter, otherwise they were all descendants of the Zhao family, and wouldn't it be **** if they got married.

Since Zhao Zhuo has rebelled, wouldn't marrying him jump into the fire pit and never recover? Ye Yu really couldn't figure out if this Fire Lotus Sect Master was helping him or deliberately tricking him.

Ye Yu thought about saying that he was sick and didn't go, but this was unreasonable, even if he was full of tricks on weekdays, he had no reason not to go to celebrate his birthday.

During this period, Qinxianglou really became the focus of Fuzhou City, and everyone knew about Ye Yu's selection of Oiran. Although Qiu Niang followed Ye Yu's meaning, not only did she not create an ambiguous rendering, but instead flaunted Ye Yu's brilliance.

But even so, both the regulars of Qinglou and the literati felt that what Qiu Niang said was untrue, so these literati and writers set their own set of rhetoric according to their own ideas.

In just two days, dozens of episodes about Ye Yuqinglou's beauty pageant have been reprinted. Although these versions are different, the idea is fundamentally the same.

Among the dozens of versions, almost all of them are praising Ye Yu's youthful and romantic scenes, only endless admiration, and there is no ridicule and jealousy.

These fabricated versions have been accepted and talked about by everyone. But the most authentic version of Qiu Niang was abandoned in the corner by these literati and ink writers.

When Ye Yu heard the news, he was very stunned at first, but after thinking about it, he understood the reason.

It's not that these literati deliberately made it up, but in their minds, it should be a talented person. If they are still looking for flowers and asking willows like this, how can his dignified Ye scholar be left behind?

Therefore, even if Qiu Niang said the real situation, no one would believe it. Maybe they believed, but they didn't want to, and they didn't intend to!

Why?

This is obvious, it is nothing more than to find an excuse for these literati of them!

With Ye Yu, the origin of the Qinglou beauty pageant, these people lingered in the brothel of the Qinglou in the future, and they were justifiably tall!

Here Ye Yu is struggling with the birthday of King Fu Zhao Zhuo, and at this time, King Fu's mansion is also busy for the birthday of the old prince.

All the servants in the palace are arranging decorations everywhere, striving for the most grand birthday this time.

In the study, Zhao Zhuo looked at the son in front of him, and said angrily: "I know that my father intends to win him over, but you still make things difficult everywhere, can you really not listen to your father's words?" ”

"Father, the child just invited Ye Yu to reminisce, and he didn't mean to make things difficult......"

"Humph! Can you hide your fatherhood from your little care? ”

"This ......"

Zhao Zhuo immediately sighed: "Tomorrow is my father's birthday, then Ye Yu came to congratulate him on his birthday, you don't want to have another incident." Although you are the son of this king, I have to say that if you play with wits and scheming, my son is far inferior to Ye Yu......"

"The kid agrees!"

"Oh?" Zhao Zhuo didn't expect his son to answer so simply, he used to be a stubborn son who was not obedient to anyone, but today he unusually did not refute angrily.

Seeing his father looking at him with strange eyes, Zhao Yi immediately explained: "The child's words are not perfunctory, the day before yesterday, there was a banquet in Qinxiang Building, which was indeed difficult, but after a competition, the child took ......"

"Hahaha, I can let the king's son say a word, this Ye Yu is really not simple......"

"By the way, father, when did the child have a cousin, and where did this start?" This question has always bothered Zhao Yi, and in his memory, there seems to be no cousin among his relatives.

Fu Wang Zhao Zhuo was tired of standing, and his fat body sat down: "Your uncle's daughter, who is it if she is not your cousin?" ”

"Uncle? Father, uncle has already ......"

"You don't have to ask more about this, you just need to remember that she is your cousin, and you will accept her as a righteous daughter for your father in the future!" Father Zhao Zhuo seemed to be very evasive about this matter, and interrupted Zhao Yi's words with a wave of his hand.

Hearing this, Zhao Yi thought about it for a while and suddenly said: "Father's move can be described as clever, if Ye Yu and his cousin marry in the future, then both parties are not only in-laws, but also your father's son-in-law!" ”

"What do you mean if yes? Since he, Ye Yu, has come to the realm of this king, this family business can't help him! ”

"Father......" Zhao Yi heard this sentence and felt that what his father said was a little too much.

"My Great Song Dynasty has a total of thirteen imperial armies, although this king is in charge of three, but over the years, there have been four generals who have secretly attached themselves, and it can be said that this king has controlled more than half of the military lifeline!"

Immediately, Zhao Zhuo picked up a brush, gently forced, the brush broke in response, and then said coldly: "But for this Ye Yu, I gave up one of the three lineage armies for my father, in exchange for a holy decree from His Majesty!" ”

Description: I wrote it wrong before, the first painting, and I wrote it as a knowing painting, a pen error, a sin!