Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Mandarin Duck is Warm, and the Spring Love is Obsessed

Winter came quite early, and when Yun Yun sat in Han Shuo's room drinking tea, frost had already begun to form on the window.

"On such a cold day, only you have fresh tea here." Putting down the teacup, she raised her eyes and looked sideways at the person she hadn't seen for a month.

Han Shuo was wearing a silver silk robe trimmed with fox fur, lazily holding it in his arms. I was reading a book in my right hand, and I was holding her hand with my left hand, which was very warm.

In a trance, there was an illusion that nothing had happened these days, and that they were still the same as before. A pair of dogs and men collude with each other and have a good time.

However, after all, there was a human life between them. No matter how much you smile on your face, you can't put down your guard anymore.

"Niangniang wants to drink new tea. The minister will let people pay tribute tomorrow. Han Shuo finished the last page, closed the book and threw it away, hugged Yu Yun with both hands, rested his chin on her shoulder, and squinted.

Not seen for a month. The aura on this girl's body seemed to soften. Presumably, she finally let go of her eldest brother's death, or, even more resentful of him. No matter which one it is, Han Shuo thinks it's very good, she either loves him very much. Either hate him miserably.

"Tsk, no. Good things are still occasionally enjoyed, which are more precious. The more it is, the discount. He chuckled, turned to face Han Shuo, and looked at him from beginning to end. Then he touched his chin and said:

"I haven't seen you for more than a month, Taifu Fenghua is better than before, and the girl who wants to come to the other courtyard has a lot of credit."

Han Shuo raised his eyebrows, looked at the strange tone of the person in front of him, and chuckled to bring the person closer: "Niangniang, are you jealous?" ”

He snorted in his throat. But there was still a smile on his face: "Can't I be jealous?" ”

The girl who called Changge was said to have been raised by Han Shuo in the eastern suburbs, and was fed with brocade clothes and food. Han Shuo doesn't often go to see it, but he always has to stay overnight when he goes. Yun Yun thought angrily in her heart, she had been with him for so long, and she hadn't seen him send her to another hospital.

Han Shuo's eyes deepened, as if he was a little happy, pinched her chin, and gently kissed her lips.

She straddled him, her tongue like a deft snake, burrowing into his mouth and tangling it. The slender fingers ran down the placket of his clothes, stopping at the place of his heart, and pressed it maliciously.

The person in front of him laughed sullenly, his eyes were stained with some lust, and he picked up the person and went to the bed.

The meat was not opened in January, and he wanted her to be tight. Changge is a Fengyue woman, more sensible than her, and better at seducing men than her. It's a pity that I have a habit of cleanliness, and I recognize one, and that is this one. But he didn't want to see her so proud. There should be a woman by his side.

The clothes are scattered, and the snow skin is fragrant. Han Shuo was about to make a joke, but his gaze fell on the scars on Yun Yun's body that had not been completely erased.

Long and short whip marks, tinged pink, were all over her body. He reached for it, traced it to the outline of the scar, and finally kissed the scar on her shoulder.

Yun Yun blushed inexplicably, and pretended to be angry with a straight face: "Taifu dislikes me?" ”

"Where?" Han Shuo chuckled and unbuttoned his middle coat. Pick her up in your arms.

The scorching temperature, and he felt like he was going to be burned in his chest. At this time, Han Zihu was rare and gentle, as if he was feeling sorry for her, and what made her heart beat again.

"Uh-huh......" couldn't help but moan, and the man on his body seemed to be a little excited, and his teeth bit her lip, as if he wanted to eat her. The movements of her hands were even more bold and wild, caressing the lines of her body.

"Ripple." A hoarse voice, calling her name.

I was shocked, and when I opened my eyes, I felt a pain in my heart.

"Ahh

Han Shuo laughed like a stealing fox, and the moment she lost her mind, he had already broken into her body. The defenseless tightness made him gasp lightly, and then he hugged her tightly, wanting to rise and fall.

"Zihu... Brother. His eyes were misty, and his body swayed with him, grabbing his arm and muttering.

"Well, I'm here." Han Shuo's rare good mood teased the woman under him, as if he was not satisfied. Turning over and letting her on top, he asked with an evil smile: "In Niangniang's heart, is there a minister?" ”

Yun Yun gasped, supported his chest softly with both hands, gritted his teeth and said, "Han Zihu, don't deceive people too much!" ”

Does she have him in her heart...... Why do you have to ask? If not, she should have come with a dagger and stabbed him in the chest to see if there was anything inside! What if she loves him, a heart can only be played with by him, and she can't be cherished in her arms!

"Answer me." Han Shuo propped himself up and sat down, squinting slightly. looked at the redder face of the person in front of him, hooked his lips and smiled: "Otherwise, the minister doesn't mind keeping this posture all the time." ”

The heat penetrated deep into his body, squeezing the gasp in his throat and glaring at him fiercely.

"Nope!"

Han Shuo's eyes sank. The strength of his hand was heavy, and it hurt her.

"Answer again."

He snorted, his waist was about to be broken, and his hand hurt, but he still had to answer him: "Since the day the Taifu divorced." There will no longer be a place for you in the heart of this palace. Taifu should know, why do you come to ask? ”

Han Shuo sneered, turned over again and pressed Yun Yun against the head of the bed, and moved without pity. Fingers pinched her wrists, as if they were going to sink her into the bed.

I endured it. A broken moan whispered in his ear. Looking at the gloomy face above, she suddenly felt very happy.

Those two words can protect her last dignity.

"Chu Yunyun, sooner or later, you will have to suffer on this mouth." Sweat fell from Han Shuo's forehead, and at the moment of climax, he bit her ear fiercely and said, "You will regret it." ”

Tear bit her lip and smiled, thinking, even if you suffer and regret it, I won't cry to you.

At the beginning of the rain, both of them gasped for a while. He wanted to get up, but there was an extra hand on his waist. Turned. I saw Han Shuo looking at her with a smile and said, "What time is it, is Niang Niang going back?" ”

Looking at the jumping thing in his eyes, he couldn't help but blush. Is this dissatisfaction? The girl in the eastern suburbs doesn't look good enough.

"Recently, the queen has been keeping an eye on it, and she still has to be cautious about this pig cage." She smiled and took Han Shuo's hand away.

"Taifu has always been an abstinent and self-controlled person, and at this time, he should be able to endure it."

Han Shuo bent his lips and smiled, let go of her waist and took her hand again, propped himself up and whispered in her ear: "The minister looked at Niangniang, he couldn't bear it. However, the mother insisted on leaving, and the minister could only send the mother off. ”

She glanced at him, turned around and picked up the hibiscus-colored belly pocket and blue lotus clothes on the ground, and wrapped herself up little by little. The long hair is tied up and secured with a bone hairpin.

"Three points of rain during the Qingming Festival, the blue lotus begins to bloom." Han Shuo got out of bed and tied her skirt belt. His fingers stroked over the embroidered lotus flower on his head and smiled slightly.

Yun squinted at him: "In the future, the palace will let people prepare a booklet, and prepare for every time after the joy, the Taifu will be very poetic." Maybe even a book of poetry. ”

Han Shuo put on his robe, thought about it very seriously, and nodded: "Niangniang's idea is very good. That collection of poems, named 'Spring Love', will definitely be able to circulate for a while and be popular in one side. ”

He smacked him, turned around and opened the door and went out.

"Congratulations to the mother."

In the middle of the night, it was cold, and he got into the carriage and returned to the palace as before. The smell of Han Zihu on her body made her face a little ugly.

"Niangniang, Fang Cai slave and maid looked around the main courtyard of the Han Mansion, and the guards seemed to be much stricter than before." Xiu Yu handed the handkerchief to the handkerchief and said in a low voice: "The day of the Eighth Dynasty is approaching, Xiao Guizi said that there have been a lot more visitors to the Han Mansion recently. ”

The eight kings supported the sect and divided the land of the Great Jin Dynasty, each of which was a small country. Every year, the eight dynasties are extremely troublesome and require mental effort to deal with. It hurts to hear it, and it's tiring to deal with a fox. has to deal with eight wild wolves, and it is really a long life.

In recent years, it has been heard that the struggle between the eight kings has intensified, especially among the landowners. When they came to Luoyang, they must have quarreled again. Last year was the mourning period of the first emperor, and a few people still restrained themselves, but what about this year?

"This palace knows, it's better to take a bath when you go back, and then you have the strength to rest for a while." She rubbed her eyebrows.

"Yes."

The Agarwood Palace burns the best silver charcoal, and as soon as I entered, I felt a lot warmer. Xiao Guizi waited aside, seeing people coming back. He quickly brought hot water into the tub, and with a smile on his face, it seemed that something good was good.

Yun Yun didn't rush to ask, he washed himself first, and then sat in the curtain and wiped his hair and said, "What makes your mouth grin to the root of your ears?" ”

Little Guizi half-knelt on the ground. smiled: "The mother is happy, and the slave is happy." In the evening, news came that General Bi had arrived at the border, and on the way he met the barbarian soldiers of the small branch, and the general alone beheaded twenty Hu soldiers! Today, Luoyang City has spread all over the city, saying that General Bi is a great hero, and the emperor is also very happy. ”

"Oh?" Yun Yun's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but smile: "General Bi lives up to the emperor's grace." ”

The queen proposed to give Mrs. Bi a three-grade order lady, and the emperor agreed. Niangniang's discerning eyes, General Bi will definitely be able to become Niangniang's help in the future. Xiao Guizi kowtowed and said with a smile.

Yun Yun thought about it for a while, and he was very happy in his heart. Bi Zhuo's meritorious service is secondary, if he can convince the public with this move, he will definitely have prestige in the army, and there will be fewer opportunities to be suppressed by Xie Rong and Huwei. In the future, when the army returns to the DPRK, he will be able to hold the military power himself.

"Very good, this listens to this, and I can sleep peacefully." She touched the ends of her hair, which had been dried by a smile for eight minutes. Her body was a little weak, and she yawned and said, "I'll come back tomorrow morning and tell the courtiers of this palace what to say, and now you can go down and rest early." ”

"Yes." Xiao Guizi looked at his master with a happy expression, and he was relieved, and slowly retreated.

It's just that Xiao Guizi's ability is limited, and there is no way to know that there is a letter that comes with the good news, which is Bi Zhuo's family letter. At this time, he was pinched in his hand by Han Fox and watched playfully.

Three more 2 o'clock, four more eight o'clock, come and give me advice~