Season 2 Chapter 125: The Death of the South Wind

The fish is in full swing,

The Southern Storm died.

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It was time to practice swords, and to dance, it was close to noon, Liu Shiyan and Xiaoyue were drenched in sweat, so they walked to the depths of the woods, where the river water was clear and translucent, and it was an excellent place to escape the heat in the hot summer.

Liu Shiyan waved her hand again and again: "Sister, how would it be good if someone peeked at ......it?"

Xiao Yue said with a smile: "Who else can there be besides me?"

"Let's go back and wash, it's not safe here. ”

"What's not safe?"

"I always felt like someone was watching us from behind. Since that peeking by the coachman, Liu Shiyan has become resistant to bathing in the wild.

"That'...... Alright!"

He thought that if they went to the river to bathe, he could steal their clothes and make them unable to get ashore, and then he would have a lot of time...... Hey!

But now, the wish is empty, and the south wind can't help but be angry. Seeing that Liu Shiyan had the intention of going home, and hearing what she said just now, she already knew in her heart that she was going back to bathe, so she quickly sneaked back and hid under the bed to find out.

As soon as she hid, she saw through the gap that the maids had already begun to pour hot water into the bath bucket, and Xiaoyue sprinkled some petals into it in a timely manner, thinking that she could see Liu Shiyan thoroughly after waiting, and Nanfeng was inexplicably excited.

When her clothes faded, Liu Shiyan stretched out her jade-like toes to test the temperature of the water, submerging her white and smooth skin like mutton fat in warm water sprinkled with rose petals. The warm water overflowed the skin, soft as snow, she gently and gently swept the water, every movement looked so charming, turning around and smiling, showing all kinds of charm.

The rosewood bathtub in the bead curtain exudes a faint fragrance, and through the bead curtain, the hot air is steaming in the bathtub, emitting a swirling cloud, like a light veil...... Render a misty mood......

In the bathtub, the rich scent of roses and the refreshing scent of lavender enter the nose, giving you a comfortable and relaxing feeling...... She couldn't help but let down her guard and indulge in it wholeheartedly......

Nanfeng hid under the bed and looked dazzled, only hating himself for having only two eyes. His gaze wandered, busily shuttling up and down, and when Liu Shiyan got up from the bathtub after bathing, he suddenly saw the place he had dreamed of.

That place is a beautiful grassland, and in the hidden place of the grassland, there is a mysterious secluded place. It was a place he had longed for for a long time, and he even dreamed of setting foot in that beautiful grassland. I saw that the faint and soft grass was neat and slender, moistened by water, moistened and covered around the two petals, it seemed so vibrant, and the golden ditch seemed to be pouring out a faint fragrance......

Nanfeng was itching and uncomfortable, and suddenly heard Fang Yu's call outside the door. Liu Shiyan responded delicately, and when Fang Yu pushed the door in, she suddenly flashed out from behind the door, hugged his waist behind him, and said delicately: "It's good to finally see the official!"

"So fragrant, just bathed?"

"Hmm. ”

"What is the intention of bathing in broad daylight?"

"I miss the official. ”

"Why don't you make a shot?"

"Huh?" Liu Shiyan obviously didn't understand what this "come to a shot" meant. But she soon understood, Fang Yu laughed and picked her up, and strode towards the big bed.

A moon-white bandeau was thrown on the edge of the bed and hung, and in the red tent, Liu Shiyan's cloud bun was scattered, and her head was half buried in the silk futon, hugging her husband tightly.

Nanfeng secretly sighed, how nice it would be if Liu Shiyan hugged him! This conjecture made his heart beat faster, and he could almost hear the sound of his own blood flowing in his veins.

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen. Nanfeng's head was suddenly hit by a crossbar under the bed, and he knew that the battle above had begun, so he covered his head and grinned, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

As Fang Yu galloped hard, Liu Shiyan's thousands of tender and charming whispers made the big bed shake more and more violently......

This is a bitter south wind under the bed. Originally, the space under the bed was not large enough to cause him to lie on the ground, but now he kept shaking up and down, and this nasty beam hit his head from time to time, and he grinned in pain, and even had bags on his head.

At this time, Liu Shiyan's eyebrows were furrowed, her husband's desperate cultivation made her miserable, every nerve seemed to be cut by a knife, and she felt that she was about to be torn to pieces...... Finally, she couldn't stand the increasing intensity of the attacks, shoved him, and whispered a slow whisper.

Hearing Liu Shiyan's plea, Nanfeng was dumbfounded, and his qi and blood surged straight up in an instant!

But Fang Yu seemed to ignore this, he was like a farmer, seeing that the storm was coming, he couldn't help but speed up the pace of farming.

Listening to the fierce battle above, Nanfeng's heart became more and more excited, as if he was the one who was working hard at the moment. Sweat rolled down Nanfeng's face, he had experienced it countless times, and he had experienced it several times, but now it was different from the past, and this taste that could only rely on hearing and imagination was far more exciting than experiencing it himself.

Southwind knows that the battle is coming to an end, but it is often at this time that the battle is at its most intense. The "squeak" of the big bed, the panting of men, the murmur of women, the collision of heaven and earth, the collision of passion and fire......

Listening to the various sounds coming from above, Nanfeng's heart beat faster and faster, and the blood flow suddenly "buzzed" upward! He opened his mouth wide and breathed hard, trying to calm down his mood, but when he heard Liu Shiyan hurriedly let out a slow cry again, this voice contained how much tenderness and charm, and the pain was mixed with joy......

Nanfeng's eyes suddenly burst out, his mouth opened wide, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he crawled under the bed and never moved again. At this moment, he regretted it very much, but this "regret" was just a flash of lightning, if he had known that he was excited that his blood vessels would burst and die, he would not have taken this life if he was killed.

Only, if only if!

......

Finally, the quiet bedroom finally returned to its former tranquility. Liu Shiyan was oozing with fine beads of sweat, happily mixed with the sweat flowing down from her husband......

"Official, the concubine was almost killed by you. Liu Shiyan's eyes were blurred, and her body was still trembling slightly.

"Lady, I'm almost tired to death for my husband. ”

Liu Shiyan snuggled in her husband's arms like a bird, and whispered shyly: "Are the officials very happy?"

"I couldn't have been more happy. ”

Liu Shiyan said in an almost pleading tone: "Since the official is happy, let it stay?"

"What is left?" Fang Yu obviously hadn't reacted yet.

"The seed of the official. Liu Shiyan smiled shyly.

"It's not the time to get pregnant and have a baby!"

"But ......"

Fang Yu's tone was irrefutable, and his palm moved to Liu Shiyan's golden ditch, wanting to squeeze out the "disciple soldiers" who stayed inside.

Liu Shiyan hurriedly grabbed his hand to stop: "Ask the official...... The concubine only wants to give birth to children for the official, and the official ......"

"Why do you want to have a child so much?" Fang Yu felt strange.

"It's been more than two years since I married an official, and every time I have a roommate, the official always chooses from east to west, either choosing the safest day or like this, even if it's a joy of fish and water every day, how can a concubine get pregnant? If the official insists on not wanting to stay......" Liu Shiyan looked very sad, but still let go of the hand that stopped him.

"Lady's ......" Fang Yu saw his wife so sad for the first time, and he didn't feel a pain in his heart.

It's been two years, and her stomach hasn't moved, and the gossip has gradually increased. Official, do you know the suffering of the slave family? She thought sadly, and a layer of mist gradually rose in her tender eyes.

Fang Yu couldn't help but be soft, and then lowered his head and whispered to her stomach: "Children, you must be obedient and grow up quickly, don't be naughty, otherwise I don't want you." ”

"Official ......" Liu Shiyan was slightly stunned, she really didn't expect that his attitude suddenly took a 180-degree turn.

"Lady, there are only two things that I don't want children to have. First, the lady is too young to have children. ”

"Official, the concubine is over twenty-eight years old, not too young!"

Fang Yu laughed: "Seventeen years old is also young! In our place, 17 years old is still in high school, what kind of nature do you say I am?"

There was too much information in his words, and Liu Shiyan was inexplicable and confused when she heard it.

He had to tell her that on his side, women had to be 20 years old and men had to be 23 years old to be able to marry each other. And there is no need to be so painful to give birth to a child, if you really can't give birth, here you can't do it, there is only a dead end, but if you go back there, you can take out the child directly on the stomach, and the mother and child are safe.

"Lady, it's not that you don't want children, I'm afraid of losing you. ”

"It is the duty and duty of the concubine to have children for the official, and if she cannot give birth to a boy and a half girl for the official, the concubine will regret it for the rest of her life. ”

"Compared with the child, the lady is more important. And I'm going to tell you, you're going to have three kids at once. The eldest is a boy, and the second and third are girls......"

"The officials are talking nonsense. ”

"It's true! Have you forgotten?"

"The slave family has never had any negotiations with other men before meeting the official, and since the acquaintance of the official, although there have been many ups and downs, the slave family's body still belongs to the official from head to toe. I wonder if the officials agree with the slave family's point of view?"

"Totally agree. But what do you want to say?"

"Do you remember the first time?"

"What first time?"

"After the first time you asked for a slave?"

"Of course, I remember it. I was cautious that time, for fear of stabbing you through......"

"Poof" Liu Shiyan laughed out loud, laughing so much that the whole bed was shaking.

"I want to discuss something with my lady. Fang Yu's expression suddenly became serious.

"The big things are decided by the officials. ”

"I want to do it again. ”

"Huh?"

Before she could react, she was pressed by Fang Yu on the big bed. This time, he entered directly from behind! With Liu Shiyan's coquettish cry, the waves were officially launched......

It is said that Wei Feng couldn't wait for the south wind to come to report the news, knowing that he was already very lucky. Wait until late at night to sneak into the Guogong Mansion alone to investigate.

In Fang Yu's bedroom, it was pitch black, and Fang Yu and Liu Shiyan were not found, but they unexpectedly found Nanfeng, who had already vomited blood and died.

Wei Feng was taken aback, pulled Nanfeng's body to the outskirts and buried it, gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Yu, you actually killed my brother!

Nanfeng was a friend he had known since the early days of his career, and the two had similar interests, and soon became brothers. Now that he is dead in a foreign land, while being extremely sad, Wei Feng's hatred for Fang Yu involuntarily deepens.

But at the same time, he also knew what kind of place the Guogong Mansion was, even if he united all the brothers, but to confront the imperial court was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. To ruin Fang Yu's reputation, the only feasible and effective way at the moment is to cooperate with the Mongolian Tatars and break Xiangyang!