The night is deep, the curtains are heavy, and the four glass lamps reflect the Quangong bath beautifully.

The circular bath with a radius of several zhang is made of white marble, and four living waters flow out from the mouths of the four copper carp and are slowly poured into the pool.

Princess Taiping stood on the edge of the pool, gently raised her arms, and a gauze dress as thin as cicada wings floated to the ground, revealing a jade body as enchanting as a snake spirit water demon, and a pair of slender and round thighs were just like the legendary shark people in the East China Sea.

She untied the extremely bright rose-colored bandeau, and before the pair of white and tender pepper milk trembled a little, she took a long step into the bath, and the plump, slippery and firm and tight fragrant snow jade buttocks broke through the waves in that thrilling shake, sinking a large piece of dazzling snow to the bottom of the water.

The hot spring water is slippery and hot, wrapping a plump and well-proportioned, delicate body in it, as if wrapping her in a layer of foggy clothes, adding more and more color.

Yang Fan is like a thief, or he is now a thief, a flower thief, flying eaves and walls, passing through the house and crossing the ridge, until he quietly appeared in the bath palace of Princess Taiping.

Yang Fan sneaked in very easily, and the outer guards, the inner attendants, and Gong E had already been sent away by Princess Taiping, and they entered the room very calmly.

The princess of Taiping, whose eyes were slightly closed and immersed in the spring, had already come into his eyes, a pair of proudly convex mutton fat piles of jade in the water mist half floating and half sinking, smooth fragrant silk delicately slippery, a few strands of black green silk scattered in that piece of snow, extraordinarily enchanting.

Yang Fan wanted to walk over quietly, but suddenly appeared in front of her, which surprised her, but as soon as she reached out and shook the soft veil, there was a pleasant wind chime at the top of the veil, Yang Fan couldn't help but stop and smiled bitterly.

Hearing the bell, Princess Taiping suddenly opened her bright eyes, waiting for her to see the familiar figure in the curtain under the light. A bright and happy smile appeared on his face. But the voice was coquettish: "Hmph! Such a sneaky person, who is coming, is it a thief who steals incense? ”

Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh and replied seriously: "I'm not a thief, Yang is here to fight tonight!" ”

Princess Taiping's face flushed, and her voice was a little vague: "What kind of battle should I fight?" ”

Yang Fan walked forward slowly, and opened the curtains one by one. "This morning, I fought with a madman with the surname of him; At noon today, I fought with a hairy boy surnamed Cui; As for now......"

Princess Taiping's body sat up straighter, her face flushed more, but her eyes became brighter and brighter, brighter than the stars in the winter night sky: "Now...... Who are you going to fight against? ”

Yang Fan parted the curtains. With the pleasant wind chimes all the way, driving away the layers of mist on the spring, I saw the beauty bathed in the water, with the princess of Taiping sitting upright, a pair of snow greasy bumps proudly jumped out of the water, looking at the tip of the two points of red, Yang Fan subconsciously swallowed saliva, sighing and murmuring: "Woe water!" ”

Soon. A musculine, masculine male body. Then he jumped into the misty water with a "poof......

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In Qianxi Temple, a meditation room.

Lai Junchen was covered with strips of white cloth. Wrapped like a mummy, he lay on the couch, and Hu Sero, the emperor's uncle and others gathered in front of a brazier in front of him.

There was no wine or meat in the temple, and the wine and meat brought by the emperor and the emperor did not bring it out because they fled in a panic, so a few people just drank some porridge and ate some bread, and held the most humble "roasted tail banquet" in history. ”

Lai Junchen rested one leg on a stone pillow, leaned on a pile of bedding with his upper body, and cursed through gritted teeth, but the other people were silent, feeling a little disgraced.

Lai Junchen's injuries were not serious, but he rolled all the way down the mountain, and when he passed some protruding rocks and a few bushes, he was bumped and scratched in many places, the injuries were not serious, but there were many wounds, and the leg he erected was knocked heavily on a big stone, and his thigh was swollen and high, but it was not broken.

Wei Suizhong didn't know how to use medical skills, anyway, seeing that he was covered in injuries and looking scary, he wrapped him in zongzi.

Lai Junchen cursed for a long time, he was born in a bad skin, and he usually thought that his identity was different now, and he often was vassalage and elegant, pretending to be Sven, at this time, Sven had already swept the ground, and these people around him were not afraid of him, so he had no scruples, and scolded extremely viciously.

However, Lai Junchen scolded for a long time, except for Wei Suizhong's two sentences, no one else was silent, and Lai Junchen was also deflated, lying there sullenly, no longer speaking.

Wei Suizhong took a few more pieces of charcoal and put them into the brazier, watching the fire become more and more vigorous, and the red light reflected their faces flashing.

Lai Junchen suddenly laughed "hehe", Wei Suizhong had long been accustomed to the moody personality of his old boss, and he was not surprised in his heart, but he had to ask a joke, and hurriedly said: "Why is Fu Yin laughing?" ”

Lai Junchen said with a sly smile: "Sui Zhong, do you guess what Her Royal Highness the princess is doing on the mountain now?" ”

Lai Junchen's thinking was too jumpy, Wei Suizhong couldn't keep up, and replied: "This...... I really don't know. ”

Lai Junchen said "haha" twice and said, "Of course you don't know, but you can guess." ”

Lai Junchen sat up a little straighter with great interest, and said excitedly: "The princess is either already asleep at the moment, or she is still taking a bath. ”

Wei Suizhong was greatly deflated, and said with a wry smile: "Fu Yin Yingming! ”

Hu Seluo and Huangfu Zhangbei and the others secretly looked at each other, and Lai Junchen's strange behavior made them a little uneasy.

Lai Junchen waved his hand again and again, and said, "But I dare to conclude that whether the princess is already asleep or in Tang Mu at the moment, she will not be alone." ”

Lai Junchen looked at everyone strangely, and said, "It's not even two people!" hahahaha……”

Lai Junchen laughed strangely again, laughed excitedly and slapped his thigh, and then screamed in pain.

The flesh of the emperor's cheeks twitched a few times, and he said curtly: "The night is already dark, please rest early when you come to Fu Yin." ”

Lai Junchen waved his hand and continued to enjoy himself: "I slept together!" hahahaha ......, I don't know what kind of mood Yang Fan is in at the moment, hahahaha ......, it's happy to think about it! ”

Princess Taiping is indeed asleep at the moment, but there are not many people who sleep together, only two people, a man. A daughter.

Princess Taiping did not sleep on the pillow. She shrunk down, rested her head on Yang Fan's strong arms, spread her hair on the pillow, and made Yang Fan's pillow scarf.

She opened her arms and hugged Yang Fan's body tightly, and her legs were tightly twisted with him, like a vine wrapped around him. The beautiful face after the extreme pleasure ecstasy was still hot, and the hot cheeks were tightly nestled against Yang Fan's chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, extremely satisfied.

Ever since her husband was taken into prison by her mother and starved to the point of swallowing a zuihou breath in prison, she is no longer an ordinary woman. No longer takes her husband and children as the only mission in a woman's life, but she also craves emotion and needs comfort, and Yang Fan is the harbor where her emotions pour out.

Only the naked one is opposite, lying in his arms, embracing him, absorbing him, and you have me, I have you, and I have you, when you are completely one. She is not a princess, not a wife, not a mother, not a politician who is determined to restore Li Tang Jiangshan. At this moment, she is just a woman. A pure ...... Little women!

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Early in the morning, Yang Fan opened his eyes and subconsciously touched his side, and the little goblin who had been snuggled in his arms all night was no longer there.

Princess Taiping actually got up earlier than him, which surprised Yang Fan.

A smart woman only wants to show her most glamorous side to the man she loves, perhaps in Yang Fan's opinion, a beautiful woman with unkempt hair and flushed cheeks has a different taste when she wakes up from sleep, but Princess Taiping doesn't think so, after she really becomes Yang Fan's woman, she pays special attention to this.

Therefore, she got up early, before Yang Fan, and when Yang Fan opened her eyes, she appeared as if she had already been there.

The temperature in the hot spring palace is very high, the surface temperature here is completely different from other places, you can deduct a shed here to grow vegetables and fruits, you can see the temperature here, and in the palace room in order to dehumidify, a few braziers are lit, and the temperature inside is even higher.

Therefore, the Taiping is dressed in a gaudy and simple, narrow sleeved shirt with a leno placket, and a floor-length skirt. Inside the saro shirt as thin as a cicada's wings, the tight-fitting and unbelted "chezi" wraps around her plump breasts, and the seductive cleavage is deep, towering and deep outlining the hot curves.

"You're awake!"

Taiping smiled and smiled, her eyes were bright and bright, and her white and red face was like a little cabbage that had just been irrigated by the spring rain. Seeing Yang Fan's stunning and appreciative eyes, Taiping was satisfied, knowing that this morning's work was not in vain.

She is like the most virtuous and gentle wife, waiting for Yang Fan to get up and help him put on his little clothes.

The green salt for gargling has been prepared, and the toothbrush is ivory, and it is by no means the shoddy product made by the Mahashi family. Yang Fan also enjoyed the palace facial cleanser prepared with pearl powder, honey, ginseng, lotus root powder, almonds, dangren, etc.

Not to mention, after using it, his face was smooth as jade, and the elastic was tight, and the effect was indeed excellent, Yang Fan began to think about how to get some for Xiaoman and Anu as a gift for them during the Shangyuan Festival. The things that can make women more beautiful are more desirable than jewelry.

Princess Taiping didn't ask for two personal maids to wait, like Wan'er Xiaoman and Anu, she had no choice, but if she let other women touch her man, she would really be jealous. She personally waited for Yang Fan to brush his teeth and wash his face, comb his hair and wear a flute, looked at Lang Jun's handsome and free appearance, and happily hugged his arm: "Lang Jun will share breakfast with me!" ”

Outside the Seyuquan Palace where Princess Taiping lives, Cui Di is walking slowly in the snow in the forest, he deliberately wears a single book, and his long figure is more like a jade tree in the wind, but the "leaves" of this "jade tree" are a little blue.

He thought about the eldest brother's words for a long time, and Zuihou came to a conclusion: "The eldest brother himself is probably a little interesting to the princess, so he wants me to quit!" ”

The opportunity is fought for by himself, so far, Her Royal Highness the princess really doesn't take him very seriously, that is because there are too many excellent men around His Royal Highness, he thinks, a "chance encounter", maybe he will become the guest of this delicate "Luoyang peony".

So, Cui Diji is frozen and happy......

P: The long night is long, I have no intention of sleeping, the rain is pouring, I am so annoyed, I just get up, I smoke with the code word, the new chapter is a success, and I will give it decisively, brothers, do you still have a ticket?

Cast it!

Four o'clock in the morning, a poor man with insomnia. (To be continued......)