The corner of Zhao Xian's mouth twitched slightly: "... That one... He ...... sneered, his eyes rolled and he wanted to explain, but Huayu's underwear was in his arms, how else could he explain, he couldn't give Yijun a confession.

"Smack!"

Huayu slapped Zhao Xian, hurriedly picked up the dirty clothes, and ran back to the backyard with messy steps, her eyes were ashamed and angry, and her face was red as if she would drip blood, she hurriedly went out this morning, and put the dirty clothes she changed next to the pillow, before she had time to wash, she thought of coming back at night, and ran into Zhao Xian's arms, and there was that kind of shameful mark on it...

In this era, women are close to their bodies, but ** in**, even after getting married, they are washing these things behind their husbands' backs, not to mention being hidden and kneaded by other men, and it is her brother who thinks the most honest is doing it, Huayu's mind is blank when she is excited by this unspeakable thing, and she even forgot where her boudoir is, and she almost went into the kitchen under shame and anger.

What a slap in the face! Zhao Xian touched the red marks on his face, he really had nothing to say, he understood the feeling of eating Coptis chinensis dumbly, and finally made some progress with Huayu, and returned to the same place, and there was an extra Huang Tianba as a wife for no reason, what is this, didn't you look at the yellow calendar when you went out today?

Zhao Xian smiled bitterly, looked up at the sky, it was completely dark, and he took his new clothes back to the house.

Yijun finished nibbling on a shiny roast chicken, with a smile on her face, leaning against the window and watching the play with a smile, seeing Zhao Xian coming in, she glanced at her with disgust, and quipped: "I like my sister, but if I am found, I will be immersed in the pig cage, you are really brave." ”

"Phew! That's my future daughter-in-law, who told you that she was my sister. "Zhao Xian's face was gloomy, if it wasn't for saving Yijun, he wouldn't have gone to Huayu's room, let alone put the profane clothes in his arms, so Huayu wouldn't be annoyed and angry, maybe the unfinished words would be to accept him, such as: 'Xiaoxian, in fact, if you marry a girl from the Huang family, it doesn't affect my relationship with you, it's okay to have a husband and wife, it doesn't matter to me whether you are famous or not......

It's exciting to think about, what a good thing, to sit and enjoy the blessings of all people, but it was stirred up by Yijun who suddenly appeared, Zhao Xian was angry, and he didn't find some fun in Yijun, how could he swallow it.

Yijun's face recovered a little blood at this time, and shrunk into the red quilt, revealing only a snow-white neck, a charming face, and half-concealed movements, in this cold and silent night, just like an aphrodisiac white teasing Zhao Xian's nerves. Zhao Xian sneered, threw the new clothes on the bed, raised his hand to untie his belt, and said with a gloomy face: "Lift the quilt, you want to sleep." ”

Yijun's laughter immediately stopped, thinking that Zhao Xian had bad intentions towards her, and complained in her heart: "Your sister didn't accept you, so she poured her anger on me, so unreasonable?" But she was under the roof and had to bow her head, she was very weak now, and she was not Zhao Xian's opponent. Yijun pulled the quilt on his body tightly, wrapped himself tightly, shrunk his body to the corner of the wall, and twisted: "Zhao Xiangongzi, your life-saving grace little girl remembers, but men and women don't kiss, I... I'm not a casual person... Can you change rooms and rest? ”

Yijun's embarrassed appearance made Zhao Xian's sullen just now find an outlet, he was happy in his heart, took off his outer robe, revealing his strong muscles, because the weather was too cold, he hurriedly rubbed his thick arms, and urged: "This small courtyard is only two rooms, don't sleep here, can I sleep outside, then I can't freeze to death, hurry up, don't force me to do it myself." After speaking, Zhao Xian also moved his strong chest muscles, with a provocative evil smile on his face.

Yijun pinched the corners of the quilt stubbornly, her face was red and black, she didn't want to look at Zhao Xian's body, but the room was so big, her eyes could look there, her little heart was pounding, her face was a little ruddy because of weakness, she bit her lower lip and wanted to kick Zhao Xian out, hiding her right hand behind her, tightly pinching a small bamboo pipe, always on guard against Zhao Xian who was ready to pounce.

Zhao Xian showed off his good figure for a long time, only forced Yijun's face to be red, and the depression in his heart disappeared, Zhao Xian and Yijun just met, and they didn't even know her identity, so they couldn't really force her to sleep together, so Zhao Xian smiled and let it go.

Because the weather was particularly cold, Zhao Xian was uncomfortable from freezing, so he quickly changed into the new clothes, looked down a few times, and really relied on clothes, jujube red robes and black silk patterns, with Zhao Xian's vigorous physique, black hair like ink and eyes, quite a bit of the attraction of a big husband. Seeing that Yijun was still defensive, Zhao Xian smiled and said, "You can't grasp a perfect man like me, don't regret it in the future." ”

Yijun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly put away a small bamboo pipe in her hand, looking at Zhao Xian's stinky and beautiful appearance, she showed a smile and quipped: "If my sister regrets it, you have to forgive others, who doesn't have a time to look away." ”

"Wait until you regret it!" Zhao Xian tidied up his hair a little, then strode out, and said seriously: "Miss Yijun, don't blame me for not being emotional, I'm just a little blacksmith, I can't afford to kill my head, if I can move tomorrow morning, you can leave, let's say goodbye, there will be no time in the future." "Zhao Xian has no fame and no wealth, he has already taken the charge of killing the head of the court to treat the key criminals who assassinated the imperial court, if he continues to entangle with Yijun, once he is involved too much, he will not be the only one who will die, he has to think about Huayu.

Yijun understood Zhao Xian's distress, and was able to take the risk to save her an assassin, Yijun was already very moved, she tucked the quilt, nodded obediently, and said with a smile: "I will remember you, goodbye!" There will be a period later! ”

"Bang"

With the sound of the door closing, the room was quiet again, Yijun's vitality just now disappeared completely, as if he had no bones, leaning softly against the head of the bed, a pale face appeared, and he took a few long breaths.

After resting for a while, Yijun listened carefully, and after seeing that there was no one around, she suddenly lifted the quilt, revealing two slender plump round and moving thighs, plump and full buttocks tight, a pair of plump and firm **, without the slightest restraint trembling in the air, two pink cherry red grapes, and ** mysterious black grass at the root, enough to provoke any man's desire, but unfortunately this hut is black and no one appreciates it.

Yijun frowned slightly, with a little doubt on her pretty face, and began to rummage in the hut again, dismantling the pillow, lifting the mattress, and shaking with the action, the scene was thrilling, and after a while, she muttered to herself: "Strange, obviously there is no longevity lock, and people have to look for it, it's infuriating......"

"Whoa..."

With a slight sound, the snow on the roof was stepped out of two small pits, and a thin person in a white robe appeared on it, it was the man in white who appeared on the stone bridge yesterday, this person's eagle-like sharp gaze glanced at the direction of the backyard, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Yijun, let's go!" ”

Yijun's eyes froze, and he immediately stood up, bowed slightly, and said, "I didn't find the longevity lock." ”

The man in white was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "A glimpse, maybe it's just an illusion, these things will be dealt with later, the Ling family has prepared a merchant ship, and I will go back to Northern Qi tomorrow, tonight is the last chance to kill Shen Lingshan, if it doesn't work, it's over." ”

Yijun nodded slightly, picked up her clothes and put them on, but in a moment, her white and tender body was hidden by the black clothes, she was about to open the door and leave, turned around and swept the messy room, paused again, bit her lower lip tangledly, lowered her head and said nervously: "I... Can I leave some money for this kid..."The voice was inaudible, and Yijun tensed his body, listening to the movement above.

After a while, a slight snort came, but he didn't say anything, it seemed that he agreed, Yijun was like an amnesty, hurriedly turned out a few silver tickets, put them on the bed, thought about it, took out two small bamboo pipes, wrote down a line of small characters, and put them on top of the silver tickets.

After Yijun left the house, her body shook weakly, and the strength in her body had not yet recovered, she looked back at the hut, showed a chuckle, and was grabbed by the man in white and left the small courtyard quickly.

The night, in the snowy alleys, is cold and quiet.

In heaven and earth, it seems that everything has stopped breathing.

Occasionally, some nocturnal animals will burrow out of the small hole in the corner of the wall, sneak a few steps, and hide under the snow again.

A sneaky figure climbed into the wall of a small courtyard and lightly buckled twice outside the door of a simple room.

"Boom... Boom..."

Hu Yidao cautiously opened his eyes, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and his slender fingers slowly climbed onto the wooden handle of the firewood knife next to the pillow, and said in a deep voice: "Friends on that road? ”

"Master!"

Hu Yidao's eyes flashed slightly, his hand relaxed, he turned up from the heavy quilt, and frowned: "Brother Xian, in the middle of the night, if you don't make love with Xiaomeng, why are you running to me?" ”

"Sleep on you!"

Hu stabbed a fierce spirit, his footsteps stopped violently, the drunkenness and sleepiness were all gone, and he said coldly: "I treat you as a brother who was born and died, but you want to be ...... to me"

"Phew!" A mouthful of spitting.

Hu Yidao smiled, hurriedly ran over and opened the door.

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