Chapter 707: Pan Jinlian in bed
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The outer hall was not as warm as spring in the room, Ruan Rou and Gu Meiniang didn't know whether they were cold or afraid, and their bodies on the ground kept trembling.
Yang Yi put the teacup on the table and said indifferently: "Get up, I have always disliked others kneeling, except for enemies." ”
In fact, as long as there is no man hidden in the room, Yang Yi has nothing to be angry about, he just wants to prevent it from happening.
Gu Meiniang's three women live here, and he comes relatively rarely, so it is necessary to warn these three women.
Yang Yi didn't feel how sorry he was for them, he didn't want to, these three people would also be like other Jiaozhi royal women, and they would be charged into the Jiaofang Division.
This is because the Jiaozhi Li Dynasty invaded the Great Song Dynasty twice and killed more than 200,000 innocent people, so the punishment of the Jiaozhi royal family in the Great Song Dynasty was particularly severe.
Now that Gu Meiniang and the three of them can live here, there is no shortage of food and clothing, and there are people to take care of their daily lives, in general, it is already very good, at least it is much better than being filled into the Department of Teaching and Visiting as a prostitute.
The thing that makes him the most unhappy is that Yahuan, ten times the money was bought, if everyone is like her, this house is not for anyone to come and go?
Now that she learned from that Yahuan's mouth that it was Xiao Yingying who bought her with money, Yang Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, which at least showed that Ruan Rou and Gu Meiniang were relatively passive.
At the same time, Yang Yi couldn't help but be angry and funny about the "Pan Jinlian" in the room, Yang Yi had long been clear about what she was thinking, and Yang Yi had had many opportunities to eat her before, but Yang Yi couldn't help it.
But what Yang Yi never expected was that she actually came to lure Gu Meiniang's second daughter to play the trick of a fake phoenix.
It's really bearable, it's unbearable!
Gu Meiniang and Ruan Rou still lay on the ground and didn't dare to get up. Yang Yi suddenly stood up from the chair, so frightened that the two begged for mercy again and again. Yang Yi said indifferently: "Didn't you hear what I just said? Get up. ”
After finishing speaking, Yang Yi ignored the two of them anymore. I walked into the room by myself, and I just arrived at the door. He couldn't help but stop his steps again.
Because at this time, "Pan Jinlian" has lifted the quilt, is kneeling on the couch and hurriedly tying the belly belt, the beige white mandarin duck acacia belly pocket is held high, such as the peak abrupt, although it is twenty-six or seventeen years old, but the graceful and moving body, the skin is white and greasy like fat, and the spring bend jade stock is wonderful.
Seeing Yang Yi suddenly appear at the door again, she was stunned. As soon as the hand was loosened, the belly pocket that had not yet been tied slid down gently, and for a while, a pair of snowballs with white flowers popped out, trembling and leisurely, with her slender snake waist, the graceful curves were thrilling.
After a moment's pause, she quickly woke up and let out a coquettish snort. hurriedly hugged his belly pocket, and at the same time pulled Luo Ji to cover himself tightly.
Yang Yi suddenly had the urge to laugh out loud, and at the same time, the look of Pan Jinlian in the Golden Vase Merry appeared in his mind.
He walked over and picked up the newborn deer antler velvet with soft and hard horns, and saw it. Scholar Yang couldn't help but think of the piles of discarded cucumbers downstairs in a girl's dormitory, and this time he really couldn't help laughing.
It is said that deer antler velvet is very expensive, and ordinary women really can't afford this kind of baby. Comparable to that cucumber......... Uh, Scholar Yang suddenly realized. Whether this precious deer antler velvet is better or the popular cucumber is better, we as men have no right to speak......... Hahaha.
Scholar Yang sat down on the edge of the couch. Crossing Erlang's legs, he asked very leisurely, "Mrs. Pang, this Mr. Xie should be yours, right?" ”
Luo Ji moved, and there was a loud noise.
"Give it back to you."
Yang Yi gently probed under Luo Ji with one hand, and happened to come across a warm, slippery, and soft thing, with a small hard particle at the top;
Luo Ji's "Pan Jinlian" let out a soft groan again, shrank inward, and then stopped again, letting him hold the warm incense of nephrite.
Ruan Rou and Gu Meiniang outside the hall were still full of panic at this time, although Yang Yi let them get up, but they didn't say anything else, and that tone sounded cold and indifferent, which didn't seem to mean to forgive them.
The two of them quietly glanced at each other, and saw deep fear in each other's eyes, and the other party's fear then infected themselves, making them almost hardly have the strength to stand up, and their hearts were sad and regretful, and they didn't know how to explain this kind of thing at all.
Judging from Yang Yixian's actions in asking about the maid ring, Ruan Rou and the others felt that he was really angry, and it was not difficult to think about it clearly, in addition to serving them, the ten or eight maid rings in the house here must also have the intention of spying on them;
It's good now, the person sent to monitor has let the person being watched buy it out, and I'm afraid that anyone will be angry if this kind of thing is changed.
Ruan Rou and Gu Meiniang didn't know what kind of fate was waiting for them, and now they couldn't think of any other way than to beg Yang Yi.
The two walked into the room with each other's hands, but saw Yang Yi sitting on the edge of the bed with Erlang's feet crossed, holding the embarrassing horn in one hand, and reaching under Luo Ji with the other hand, and was moving gently.
Ruan Rou and Gu Meiniang saw this scene, it was difficult to enter and retreat, and they were at a loss by the door.
Yang Yi didn't expect them to dare to come in, he deliberately scared these two women, what kind of corner do you play Mr. This is forgivable, but the fact that you bought Yahuan made Yang Yi scruple and bought people through, you can play this today, and maybe you will dare to recruit men tomorrow.
He raised his eyes and swept it, and saw that these two miserable women were so frightened that they forgot to tie their clothes, the clothes were still half-covered and half-hidden, and the pink light on their chests reflected the snow, and the jade color was half-exposed, which could really make a man squirt blood;
Especially Ruan Rou, a virtuous concubine, has a dignified face like Guanyin Bodhisattva, but she has this wonderful state of half-discarded spring, and a man will have evil thoughts.
Yang Yi couldn't help but squeeze his hand hard, and a coquettish groan suddenly came from Luo Ji.
"Close the door." He commanded Ruan Rou and Gu Meiniang, and then ripped Luo Ji away on the bed, and the white flowers and delicate body of "Pan Jinlian" were all exposed, and the slightly curled body was like a beautiful snake, and the curve of the spring curved jade strands was amazing.
She covered her red and hot face with a snort, and her jade body curled up like a snake, Yang Yi picked her up at once and made her kneel at the head of the bed, although "Pan Jinlian" was extremely ashamed, but with full of expectations, she obediently did so.
"Smack!" With a bang, Yang Yi slapped the pink snow strands, and "Pan Jinlian" suddenly let out a high-pitched cry, the snake's waist was soft and boneless, and it collapsed softly, and a pink buttocks shaped like a full moon rose high..........
Hundreds of acres of mansions are like princely mansions, carved beams and painted buildings, cornices and corners, and the courtyard is a little deeper, especially the sparsely populated backyard, which is even more quiet and deep;
Because of the proper arrangement, there is no shortage of flowers and trees in the four seasons, even this winter does not seem sluggish, there are still green bamboos to cover the garden, oblique pines are horizontal, and the rockery pavilion is overgrown with lush ivy.
At this time, in this ingenious, quiet and ancient deep courtyard, a string of gentle and delicate cries floated out from the tightly closed window of a small building, sometimes low and tactful, sometimes swaying back to the bowels, sometimes angry like wisps, wanting to die and live.
The little girl Huan Chunlan'er who was guarding downstairs vaguely heard that this was the moan made by Mrs. Pang, she had heard it when she stood at the door of the hall just now, but it was far from the ups and downs of the current one just now, which was exciting;
She was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who had not been in the classroom, and when she listened to it at the door of the hall just now, her heart was swaying, so Yang Yi went up to the second floor and found that although she was scared to death at the moment, she still couldn't help but act like ants when she heard this voice, and the heat was unstoppable.
I don't know how long it took, Chunlan stood with numb feet, and only then did she faintly hear Mrs. Pang's delicate voice begging for mercy, but it seemed that this begging for mercy did not work, in exchange for a more intense impact, Mrs. Pang's voice was already a little hoarse, like a person whimpering in the middle of the night.
Chunlan can imagine that Mrs. Pang is afraid that she is angry at the moment, in the past, when this noble lady came to the house, she always had her eyebrows like daisies, her hair was in a high bun, the jade hairpin was swaying gently, her long skirt was swaying and the wind was swaying, she smiled, and her gestures were full of the charm of a noble lady with flowers, and she spoke tactfully and listened to people, and she was also very kind to others.
That moving beauty is that women can't forget when they see it, Chunlan once envied her. It was only today that she and her two hostesses did this, which reminded Chunlan that Mrs. Pang's Langjun was a gray-haired old man who had to be helped when he walked;
Thinking about this Mrs. Pang's bright appearance, I am afraid that she is also very bitter in her heart on weekdays, otherwise she would not have come here and do such a shameful thing with her two female masters.
Chunlan's mind turned, thinking of her fate, and she was terrified, Mrs. Pang's wailing voice had long been cut off and unpleasant, at this moment, the upstairs string song started again, but it was the voice of her own hostess, these two used to be high concubines, especially the concubine Niangniang, who was dignified and elegant on weekdays, and looked like Guanyin Bodhisattva, it was hard to imagine that she would make such a shameful voice.
Chunlan was thinking about her thoughts downstairs by herself, and she didn't realize that time had passed. Her feet were so numb that she couldn't stand anymore, so she went to sit by the railing under the porch until there was no sound upstairs, but she didn't see Yang Yi coming downstairs.
Chunlan didn't dare to walk away, so she waited so anxiously, and when it was evening, she saw Yang Yishi Shiran coming downstairs, and said softly when she passed by: "You come with me." ”
Chunlan's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she cowardly followed Yang Yi through a few curved corridors and arches, and came to the study in the backyard, where the surroundings were so quiet that Chunlan panicked.
After she entered the study, Yang Yi closed the door casually, and Chunlan suddenly fell to her knees with a thud and begged for mercy.
Yang Yi ignored her, and looked at the study here, although he didn't live here, but left and right history, poems, calligraphy, calligraphy and paintings, there are a lot of the same, there are maids and rings on weekdays, all kinds of furnishings are dusty, Ruan Rou and the three daughters often come here to read books and spend lonely time on weekdays.
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(To be continued.) )