Chapter 279: Situ Mu's Blood

On the first day, the silence passed, and the light rain was dripping, startling the running wild horses and chilling the yellow flowers of yesterday. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Chen Yifan sat in the post station, admiring the beauty in front of him, which was very beautiful, and in the rain, there was a unique flavor.

Mu Qing leaned against him, looked out reservedly, pressed his hand on the window, breathed in the fresh air, and watched the rain fall on the grass, crystal clear, the grass couldn't withstand the pressure and slid to the ground.

"How tenacious life is."

Is it lamenting the people outside, or lamenting all things in nature, Chen Yifan shook his head: "It is not life that is tenacious, but the heart." ā€

Mu Qingyou answered, quietly staring at the rain outside, her pupils were full of traces of rain, a few drops of cold rain fell on her hands, and she couldn't help but shrink back, Chen Yifan held her hand and gave her a smile.

"How do you say we will face Her Royal Highness the princess after we go back?"

It's difficult, it's very difficult, it's really hard to fool, it's even harder to fool the mother-in-law and the old boy, and the little sister-in-law emperor who loves to make trouble doesn't seem to be easy to fool.

Everyone is not easy to fool, and he is now starting to be troubled, as if going back to Daliang has become a painful thing.

"This ......."

"Don't know, do you?"

"I'll take care of it, you don't have to worry." Chen Yifan held her hand and gave her a sense of security, Mu Qing's nervous body slowly softened and smiled.

The smile blooms, just like the flowers outside, can withstand the rain whipping, and can continue to bloom beautifully.

The next day came, the rain was still falling, a guest came to the post station, Gongsun Meng walked in, the oil-paper umbrella was put down, and a lot of rain splashed all over his body, he shook his body.

Rubbing his hands to warm his palms, seeing Chen Yifan drinking alone, he walked over, grabbed the wine jug directly, poured himself a glass, drank it on his back, the wine entered his throat, the heat rose, and he felt much warmer.

He glanced at Chen Yifan, took another sip of wine, his pores dilated, and he couldn't help sighing: "Good wine, good wine." ā€

"Boy, what kind of wine is this? Why is it so delicious? ā€

"Lingzhou wine." I didn't agree with each other and started advertising.

"Lingzhou wine? It's that kind of strong drink, Da'an's high-end drink? Gongsun Meng was reluctant to put down the wine jug, poured another glass of wine, raised his head and drank it, closed his eyes, and felt the mellowness.

"I said, can you pour me a glass of wine too."

"Haha, haha, people are old and like to drink." He laughed, he didn't mean to pour wine for Chen Yifan, he poured one cup after another, this is the good wine that Chen Yifan brought from Luodu, he hid it for a long time, he was reluctant to drink it, he was depressed today, and he couldn't think of it, so he was robbed.

The wine gradually decreased, Chen Yifan knew that it was impossible for him to drink, so he could only eat vegetables, and after Gongsun Meng drank a pot of wine, he sat down, and his face was red.

"Come, drink."

"Oops, no, sorry." Gongsun Meng didn't feel embarrassed at all, put down the wine jug, and spoke loudly: "Boy, will you leave tomorrow?" ā€

"Well, when the rain stops, let's go."

"yes, the rain has stopped, and it's time to leave." With a hint of loneliness on his face, Chen Yifan saw something different, and said tentatively: "Are you going to start?" ā€

"yes, it's about to begin."

Gongsun Meng took a bite of the dish and said weakly: "I originally wanted to have another game with your kid, but I may not have a chance in the future, Da Jin, Da Han, Da Zhou, and Dali have already begun." ā€

The future is uncertain, I don't know if this time, I can survive it, I have drunk enough wine, and I have eaten enough, Gongsun got up violently and arched his hand: "Your Majesty has something, please come to the palace." ā€

Then holding his oil-paper umbrella, he left the post station lonely, and in the wind and rain, his back gradually disappeared.

Chen Yifan put down his chopsticks, turned around and said, "Mu Qing, I want to go to the palace, be careful yourself." ā€

"Yes." There was a faint sound from above, it was Mu Qing's voice.

Chen Yifan got into the carriage and walked on the street, on both sides of the streets of the Tang Dynasty, there were gradually fewer people, the rain disrupted everyone's lives, and the ground was dripping, making the gurgling sound of the carriage.

Looking out from the carriage, there was a little sadness in the beautiful air.

I'm leaving tomorrow, and I can't get away with a trace of sorrow, and after that, if I want to meet, I may not have a chance.

Walking into the palace, the carriage stopped, Chen Yifan held the oil-paper umbrella and began to walk forward, the rain slapped on the oil-paper umbrella, and the crisp sound flowed down from above, dripping to the ground, and the water surface rippled a layer of waves.

With the footsteps, the ripples expanded, and after a while, he came to the palace, and under the leadership of the palace maid, Chen Yifan came to Situ Mu's palace, and the palace maid closed the door.

The two were together again, face to face, Situ Mu waved his hand: "Sit down, are you hungry?" There is food on it. ā€

Chen Yifan is not polite, sit down, eat something, see the food, naturally want to eat a little, this is the food in the palace, the variety is diverse, the taste is excellent, after eating a few dishes, they all nodded with satisfaction.

Situ Mu combed her hair, looked in the mirror, and applied rouge, after she finished it, Yingying walked carefully and came to Chen Yifan's side, the skirt was red, and she wore beautiful jewelry on the top of her head.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he could always see a little bit of white, and his thighs were exposed, Chen Yifan couldn't help but glance at it, it was just not good, he was bumped into by Situ Mu, and squeezed Chen Yifan's hand with a smile.

"Brother, is it good-looking?"

"Well, it's pretty." Chen Yifan kept nodding.

"Do you still want to see it?" Situ Mu's face turned crimson, and when she said this, her heart beat faster.

Chen Yifan licked his lips, chapped lips, and kept telling him, yes, hurry up and agree, his heart was beating fast, and he couldn't calm down.

"Yes."

Without thinking about answering, Situ Mu's smile bloomed even more beautifully, and his fingers pressed on Chen Yifan's thigh, stroking slowly.

"Brother, I'll leave tomorrow, my sister is reluctant to let you go."

"Me too."

Situ Mu smiled slyly: "It's better for my younger brother to stay and assist my sister, my sister's is yours." ā€

Temptation, great temptation, woman, country, both, what every man dreams of, is placed in front of his eyes.

"Ahem." Chen Yifan told himself not to be impulsive, to be calm, calm.

"Isn't my brother willing? That's right, there are beautiful and charming people in my brother's family, and there is a lovely sister-in-law, I heard that she has a romantic relationship with a certain Oiran, and her sister is old and yellow, and she is not worthy of her younger brother. ā€

Situ Mu began to use a bitter trick, and the corners of Chen Yifan's mouth twitched, Sister, you are like this, do your ministers know?

"Ahem, sister, don't make trouble."

"Brother, is my sister really unattractive in the eyes of my younger brother?" Exposing his thighs and peeling off his skirt with his hand, Chen Yifan's lips were even more chapped, and he couldn't wait to pounce on them.

He warned himself in his heart that he should persevere, that persistence is victory, and that he could not be fooled.

"Brother, aren't you excited? My sister is yours, Datang is also yours, as long as you stay, everything is yours, you want beautiful women, your sister can help you, you want wealth, your sister can give it to you. ā€

"As long as my brother stays, my sister is willing to do anything, brother."

Hands caressed his face, red lips flamed at himself, exhaling a fiery breath, Chen Yifan couldn't help it, his hand began to move, wrapped his arms around her waist, pulled hard, and she was close to his chest.

Situ Mu pointed to Chen Yifan's chest with his fingers, looked up at Chen Yifan, and his beautiful eyes flashed: "Brother, is my sister charming?" ā€

"Charming."

"Does my brother like my sister?"

"I like it."

"Is it okay for your brother to stay?"

Chen Yifan played a clever trick and almost said, this sister is really good at playing.

"Sister, you know, I can't stay, Daliang needs me."

Situ Mu's face darkened, he had already guessed this answer, and it was another thing to really face it.

"That's it, my sister won't force my brother, my brother has made up his mind." Situ Mu let go of his hand, Chen Yifan refused to let go, you stirred up the fire, and wanted to leave, whether it was out of the fire.

Bent down and picked up Situ Mu's body, Situ Mu lay in his arms, shyly struggling: "Brother, what are you doing?" Sister....... ā€

"Sister, don't you want a younger brother? My brother is here. ā€

Affectionately said a word, Chen Yifan hugged her and walked to the bed, the bed was very big, not comparable to the bed of the post station, there was a fragrance left on it, it was Situ Mu's body fragrance.

Chen Yifan couldn't help but take a few more breaths, the whole person was comfortable, looking down at the shy beauty in his arms, he kissed it, his lips touched, his heart beat faster, and the two stared at each other with wide eyes.

At this moment, eternity.

Kissing down, and then invading inside, Chen Yifan pried open the barrier of the mountain peak, and felt the breath of the underground river, which was sweet, and the two couldn't help but be intoxicated, and their hands kept peeling off.

After a while, the two faced each other empty, frank, back to the age of animals, you are facing me, I am looking at you, and they have a strong affection for each other.

"Sister."

"Brother."

The two hugged each other, affectionately fused together, and at this moment, they were one.

No more separation, no more separation between you and me.

The rain was pulling down, the cold was blowing, the wind was carrying a little frightened sound, making people's bodies shrink, Chen Yifan hugged Situ Mu's body, looked at her fair skin, and couldn't help but kiss it.

"It's beautiful, sister."

"Brother, wait a minute, I'll take a break." Then her hand grabbed something inside, and she squeezed it fiercely: "Don't move." ā€

Chen Yifan didn't dare to move, and looked at Situ Mu with a smile: "Sister, can you let go, you have something to say." ā€

"What else are you talking about, you dead brother, you took advantage of it, and you still laugh, right?" Situ Mu slapped Chen Yifan's chest with his other hand, but he didn't dare to use force.

After flirting, the two hugged each other: "Brother, are you waiting to go back?" ā€

"Well, sister, I'll go back later, and I'll stay with you for a while."

"Yes."

Hugging each other, snuggling up to each other, looking at each other affectionately, a kiss softens each other's hearts.