The night was endless, the horses' hooves were wrapped in cotton cloth, and the hoofs were barely audible, and the carriage came from the darkness and stopped in the courtyard of a private house.

A tall man with a cloak over his face jumped out of the carriage.

Lakim Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche has not been in a good mood lately.

The repeated deterioration of his health made it impossible for him to continue to enjoy all the pleasures that life had given him, and now Prince Tun Fujin was his only salvation.

"What about people?"

"It's already here, just waiting for you to come and pamper her."

"Lead the way!" Lakim Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche said.

He followed the lama's envoy into a room, and with a twist on the head of the bed, the bed board was flipped over, revealing a hole.

The two men walked down the entrance of the cave, the steps below were dark and narrow, and the light was very dim when they walked through the tunnel, but Lakim Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche was clearly comfortable with this kind of life.

From the youngest son of an ordinary shepherd to a venerable living Buddha, Lakim Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche's life seems to be forever bathed in sunshine and rain, but in fact, half of his life has been spent in this dark cave.

In the room, there is an arhat bed made of pear blossom wood, the curtain is low, and there is a little man sleeping sweetly in the quilt.

Lakim Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche stepped forward slightly, picked a curtain and saw that the woman's black hair was on the pillow, revealing a jade white face, and her pink lips showed a different charm in the light.

"This one, is it Prince Dun Fujin?"

"Yes."

"Go down."

"Yes." Several tall lamas pushed the door and went out, guarding the door.

Lakin Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche pushed his cloak back, revealing his face.

He used to be a very attractive middle-aged man, but at this time, his handsome face was covered with dense pimples and pus, and he could no longer see his original appearance.

At this time, the fairy-like people placed in front of his eyes were not as attractive as a bottle of healing medicine.

If it weren't for the great blessing of Dafujin, the king of Urjin Garap County, and what noble person he recommended to treat the disease, he really wouldn't have hit the idea on the little round face and the flower Xiao Gege.

Can ...... now

Even if it was the Empress of the Qing Dynasty who slept on this bed, he dared to sleep.

Anything is worthless before it reaches its own lifeline.

What's more, such a shameful death is completely unacceptable to him.

He undressed himself, revealing his ugly body, went to bed, lifted the quilt, and the woman's body under the quilt lingered with a sweet peach fragrance.

He didn't do anything to the woman's blouse, just lifted the other party's nightdress and pulled off the pants with one hand.

The speed was so fast that when people saw it, they knew that this product was a journeyman who took off his pants, and he couldn't catch it off guard, and the beauty's pants were ripped off...... A dark, big, proud bird appeared.

Lakin Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche's eyes were about to fall.

When I got into bed, I took off my pants only to find out that my girlfriend's bird was bigger than you, swollen and broken? Please, hurry!

But he didn't have time to think about it, a strong wind came from behind him, and he fainted with a sharp pain in his neck.

Lakim Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche stepped forward, and the guard who pretended to be a beauty was startled and scolded in a low voice: "Can you be a little stronger, this is going to infect me, and I can't live." It's disgusting, what the hell is this? ”