"Hmm." Wan Yan Ge got up satisfied, strode to the door of the hall, looked up at the sun in the sky, there was still a distance from noon, turned around with a smile, and praised Aina: "You see it well, last night my father edicted me, and I listened to the three changes of the forehead proposed by the plug column, which is really incisive, and the forehead is really not a thing in the pool." ”

The emperor was excited about the three changes mentioned by the forehead and didn't sleep all night, this matter Ainna has long known, no matter how you think about it, it is remarkable, perfect, and said with a thick smile in her mouth: "Abba was happy too early, the forehead is not a mortal, now it is just the first to show his skills, with him alone, I will be able to make a comeback in a few days, and I will be proud of the others." ”

"Hmm." Wan Yange nodded, recalling the taste of failure seven years ago, grinding his teeth and saying: "The Great Song Dynasty seven years ago has died on the top of the eyebrows, who knows how long it will take to kill someone surnamed Lin halfway?" "Arms are stretched out." In just one year, the fire of the eyebrows of the Great Song Dynasty was extinguished, and in just six years, not only the golden chair with the surname was installed, but also the foundation was stabilized and the prosperous era was opened. Hum! ”

Aina knew that Abba's lifelong shame could not be washed away, and her eyes with a strong smile jumped, and she stood up and said with a smile: "Abba doesn't have to be angry, the forehead is the head of the Lin family, not to mention the prince of the Great Song Dynasty, I'm afraid that even the prince who has been deceased for more than 200 years will not dare to speak out when he sees him." ”

Hearing this, Wan Yange disagreed, waved his hand and smiled: "Aina, what you said is not right, although it is the same sect, but Lin Bolun's prestige spreads all over the world, even if you are the head of the sect, what if you are the head of the sect?" If you have the ability, you have the ability, and if you don't have the ability, you are a lamb like the emperor and Lao Tzu. Not to mention the late Prince of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

This disdain made Aina shake her throat, and finally swallowed what she was about to say. This matter is too unbelievable, and until now I have not heard any great movements in the Great Song Dynasty, it is obvious that this uncle who came back from the dead did not appear at all, if he appeared, regardless of Heshuo, Xiliao would have fried the pot a long time ago.

Seeing her daughter standing in a daze, the noble lady glanced at Wan Yange in confusion, got up and smiled and persuaded: "Aina, what your father said may not be true, don't take it to heart." ”

"Yes, yes." Wan Yange said with a smile: "I have worked so hard when I first came, I can see the glory of the future just by last night's handwriting, don't worry about Abba." ”

"No, how could Ainna be angry with Abba." After coming back to her senses in meditation, Ainna shook her head and smiled, walked to the noble lady, supported her and said, "Grandma, you are not in good health, sit down." ”

"What's that serious illness again?" The noble lady glanced at her and said with a smile: "Okay, your forehead is arrogant, your father is ready, I'm afraid that if he doesn't come, your emperor won't move, right?" ”

As for whether the forehead will be invited, Aina really didn't know the bottom, turned to her younger brother who was drinking tea with her legs crossed, and ordered: "Today's banquet is all first-class people, even the emperor can't be too arrogant, you go to the door to stand, no matter who it is, you must be a guest, this banquet is set up for the forehead, and the face of the forehead must not be lost." ”

"Zhilu Dao." Wanyanjing is like his aunt, handsome and not like a man, he picked up the folding fan in his hand and got up, turned around and walked out of the living room, and went to the door of the house early to greet him.

Ainna glanced at Abba and Aunt again, and also turned to leave: "I'll go back to the house to bathe the crown first, and I'll come with the forehead later." ”

"Go ahead." Wan Yange nodded, sent out his beloved daughter, looked at his daughter's slender figure, laughed a few times, turned around with great satisfaction, and entered the inner garden with his beloved concubine.

Originally, Shanggong's mother had taught that Jin people don't like shy people, Jin people like to boldly put Lang, and the more Lang is released, the more they will be affected.

Picking up the towel to clean the young master's body, the more he washed the well, the more ashamed he became, and there was a strong strangeness in his heart, although he would be secretly ashamed before, but he wouldn't be so ashamed, what the hell was she, was she sick?

Lazily leaning on the end of Mu Yong, Lin Hua'an, who was bathed by the little Ainu, also discovered that his little Ainu's face was flushed, his clear eyes were studded with thick shame, and his appearance was unspeakably shy. He was very surprised in his heart, Jing'er has always given and given to men and women, just like an animal, if someone wants her, she has to give, there is no choice, why is he suddenly ashamed like this?

"Jing'er ......" Seeing that she was about to die of shame, Lin Hua'an's handsome eyebrows were twisted, his arms hugged her slender waist, and he held her in his arms, and asked puzzledly: "What's wrong with you?" Isn't it uncomfortable? ”

Jing'er looked down and didn't dare to look at him, but it was also embarrassing to look at the young master's chest through the water, she sat sideways on Lin Hua'an's lap, and they were naked from each other.

"Less...... Master. Jing'er only felt that it was difficult to breathe, her face was like fire, every breath of air she inhaled had the breath of the young master, the young master's arm was wrapped around her waist, and the young master's palm on her chest was caressing, all of which made her uncomfortable, and her tears hung down and gently shook her little head and murmured: "The little slave is so ashamed, so ashamed, young master." ”

"Shame?" Lin Hua'an's caressed palm stopped on her tender little saturation peak, confused for a long time, hugged her and sat between her legs, hugged her waist domineeringly with one hand, and lifted her dead palate with the other. ”

The body was wiped by the young master, Jing'er trembled slightly, a bottomless warm current of happiness swept by, I wanted to be close to him, I couldn't stop it, I couldn't help but bang into his arms, Xiaoyu arm hugged his wide waist, and I couldn't cry out loud: "Young master, the little slave didn't burn, young master, young master, the little slave wants to call you young master, want to ...... Think...... Woo...... "She really wants to be by his side all her life, waiting for him, taking care of him, letting him be happy, good and good, but she knows that this is impossible."

This cry made Lin Huaan stunned, and suddenly his mouth cracked, it turned out that the little slave was not sick, but a lover who understood.

"What a silly girl." What is there to be shy about discovering that you are in love with yourself? He put his arms around her body, rubbed his stupid little brain, and hugged Jing'er in his arms with a knees, and said comfortably: "If you want to call, you can call, I said that you will always be by my side, don't cry, um." ”

The crying Jing'er's beautiful eyelashes were covered with crystal clear teardrops, and he let him lie on the bed with him, he didn't dare to look at him just now, but after seeing the young master's handsome face, he couldn't take his eyes off again.

She stared at it stupidly, and when she saw the young master lying down, she hurriedly raised her head so that his arm could hug herself more delicately, and she was very afraid to ask in a whisper: "Really...... Are you sure? Can Jing'er stay with the young master all the time? ”

Lin Hua'an smiled deeply, looking at the little slave's eager eyes, like a puppy begging his master to reward his bones, he couldn't stand Ha Luha laughed, hugged his arm with a force, buried his head in a deep and shallow kiss and sucked her, his palm naturally wrapped her cute little satiety, and gently rubbed: "Of course you can, just stay by my side." ”

Jing'er's breathing was slightly heavier, and her body trembled slightly, if she had never told him what Shanggong's mother had taught, but she could think that the things Shanggong's mother said were used to serve the young master, she didn't feel disgusting at all, but wanted to do this for him, without regrets.

"Less...... Master. "Although it's a shame, but the young master is the young master, Jing'er bit her lip very shyly, leaned into him even more, Sakura's lips lightly touched his ear, and then he told him everything that his mother taught when he came out of the fashion palace.

Comfortably hugged, suddenly listening to the whispers in Xiao Ainu's ear, Lin Hua'an's eyebrows were raised, and when she finished talking about these bed brothers in shame, poof, Xiao Ainu also shrank into a ball and buried deep in his arms, provoking him to laugh brightly, and deliberately screamed: "That's too happy, if Jing'er uses what Shanggong's mother taught me to do?" Isn't that a good thing to me? ”

"Young Master!" Jing'er was about to die of shame, and he rubbed lightly when he saw him, "Little slave, little slave ......" couldn't speak, and sobbed.

Lin Hua'an, who was deliberate, heard the crying, his heart was like letting the cotton bump, the cotton cotton hurt again, the rough palm caressed and patted her delicate shoulder and back, lowered his lips and kissed the little head in his arms, and whispered: "Good, don't cry, my heart hurts when you cry." Actually, there's no shame, really, a lot of people are like this, it's not shameful at all, well. ”

The young master's distressed words made Jing'er's heart can't stop spasming, the little head squirmed slightly, and it was very difficult to pull out of his arms with a red face, looking at the young master's pitying eyes, she was so happy, and whispered: "The young master is talking nonsense, dogs are not like this, how can others do such a shameful thing." ”

Because you are ancient, the twenty-first century people who do not do this before going to bed. Lin Hua'an smiled and pulled the strands of hair that fell on her red cheeks behind her ears, and told the story a long, long time later in a low voice. In the future, there will be many gates in the world, some taking pictures, some beasts, and many more. There is only one male master in these doors, and the rest of the gang are all women, and they not only do the things that Shanggong's mother said, but also do a lot of things that can't even be imagined.

The originally embarrassing Jing'er became bigger and bigger the more he listened to it, and the blush on his cheeks was still there, but he could hear the story told by the young master, as if what Shanggong's mother said was really small compared to the story of the young master.

"How...... How could there be...... There is such a shameful ...... Ahh ”

"It's impossible."

"But...... But ......"

"What is an enema?"

Lin Huaan interrupted her directly, Jing'er had a small face, shook his head blankly, and said: "Jing'er knows how to fill glutinous rice with pig intestines, does the young master want to eat glutinous rice intestines?" ”

Hearing such a situation, the little slave asked if she wanted to eat glutinous jade sausages, Lin Huaan almost vomited, and Bei'er disgusted told the island country classics.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah...... "I thought the young master wanted to eat glutinous rice sausages, but after hearing the most lusk, Jing'er's nerves were greatly stimulated, a pair of small pupils were as big as cowbells, and he couldn't stand the screams, and he was scared and cried with his little hands covering his mouth, tears were rolling in his eyes, and his pale little face trembled and asked: "The young master won't ...... Won't be on the small ...... Little slave this ...... So be it. ”

"Of course not." Lin Huaan glared at Xiao Ainu disgustingly, and he was not angry enough to pick up the frightened little white face and wave fiercely. "Young master, I'm not a pervert, I'm not disgusting."

With a bang, Jing'er's heart fell back into her stomach, and she looked at the young master's disgusting face stupidly, her heart was hot, and she exuded a shy smile from her heart, and said softly: "Young master, say it again, Jing'er likes to listen to you." ”

Lin Hua'an gently pinched her small nose, turned her over with her, comfortably put his chin on Xiao Ainu's hair, kissed her and told her about a lot of strange things in the 21st century. He didn't sleep all night last night, he was very sleepy, and he fell asleep unconsciously.