"You're just going to carry me out, and you're not afraid that Si Qi will find out?"

"She sleeps so deeply every day now, I don't even need incense, I guess she can't wake up. ”

"But, but...... I'm always a little embarrassed. ”

"Look at the stars, just look at the stars. ”

"Can you believe what you say?"

"Then Wan'er, what are you going to do?" Fan Xian looked at her face with a wicked smile, the moonlight outside the tent was not bright, so Lin Wan'er's face looked extremely hazy and beautiful.

Lin Wan'er wrinkled the tip of her nose very beautifully, and sighed fakely: "Promise you such a big pervert, shoot people in the middle of the night, what can I do?"

Fan Xian also sighed: "I'm also worried that I'm always sneaking like this, after getting married in the future, if I go back to our bedroom, I won't go out of the door, so what should I do?"

Lin Wan'er took a sip of him, for fear that his mind would really develop into evil, after all, it was the dead of night at this time, and the two of them were alone, in case he really wanted to...... No matter what, I can't stop it.

Fan Xian didn't know the girl's thoughts, if he knew that Lin Wan'er had already thought of powerlessness at this time, he was afraid that he would have pounced on it a long time ago, as the so-called non-can't, it was really not true, in Fan Xian's concept, once the woman thought of being powerless to block, it was actually ready not to block.

The two of them lay on the soft cushion, the tent opened a crack, looking up from the tent, just to see a starry sky, tonight the moon is light, so the stars appear extraordinarily bright, in the dark with a hint of deep blue night, gently looking at all the lovers on the earth.

Lin Wan'er leaned in Fan Xian's arms, Fan Xian only felt a faint fragrance coming from the end of his nose, the chest and abdomen were the soft and elastic back and buttocks of the little girl, and the summer boy's green shirt was thin, as if there was no fabric between the two. There is no doubt that the men who have not reacted at this time, whether they are sixteen or sixty, have been reduced to the stage of being inferior to beasts. So Fan Xian tightened his arms a little nervously, so that the bodies of the two of them were closer, leaving no distance, and feeling every touch and elasticity in his arms in confusion or happiness.

Fan Xian began to do magic, and his right hand was still holding Wan'er's hand before. In the next moment, he somehow ran into the thin clothes on the girl's chest, and held a soft place somewhere, rich and rich.

The tent was so quiet that even the faint sound of the waves on the lake seemed very shy.

After a long time, there were a few shy voices and the intoxicated voice of a young man in the tent: "There are always things in the world that are not believed by the eyes, and it is really difficult to grasp...... It's hard to master. ”

......

Lin Wan'er's ears were red, and she hummed twice, twisting her body to get rid of Fan Xian's clutches. But where can he resist the outburst of Brother Chu, his body was teased more and more soft, he was anxious, coughed twice, and struggled to feel a little weak.

Sure enough, Fan Xian was stunned, thinking that she had a cold, and quickly recited the Pure Heart Pushan Mantra a few times. Suppressing her desires, he straightened her clothes and pulled a blanket to cover her. Lin Wan'er was still ashamed, but she was a little funny and moved in her heart, for fear that he would transform again, and her eyes turned to the topic: "Today's white room...... Look at you all that new stuff. If you take it and sell it. I'm afraid it can sell a lot, right?" this is talking about the barbecue ingredients and the tent where the two of them live at this time.

Fan Xian was a little dissatisfied at this time. He hissed and said, "The lord of the county, what are you doing with all this little money?" Kiss again. ”

Lin Wan'er was shy and anxious, and said: "You opened a bookstore and made tofu again, and people think you like to do business." ”

Fan Xian wanted to make tofu, he really liked eating tofu, and replied with a bitter face: "I have to prove that I can make money, only in this way, in the future, our emperor's uncle will hand over the inner library to you and me to take care of, and he will be relieved." After he entered Beijing, he focused on doing business and befriending Qingyutang, which was for this reason.

The hot bodies of the two finally calmed down a lot at this time, hugged each other, looked at the stars and chatted about the idle day, somehow, they talked about the fact that Fan Xian went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to visit his father-in-law a few days ago.

"Daddy...... Is your body okay?" Lin Wan'er asked with concern, she rarely saw her father, but she was still extremely worried in her heart, seeing the stupid eldest brother today, thinking of the early death of the second brother Lin Heng, and the lonely father alone, I was afraid that I was very sad, as a son of man, but I couldn't serve beside me, it really shouldn't be.

Fan Xian knew what she was thinking, and comforted: "It's all good, after we get married in the future, we will be filial together, which is better than now...... By the way, the Prime Minister really agrees to our marriage......"

The voices of the two of them became lower and lower, gradually becoming inaudible, emaciated in the quiet lakeside **night* (forbidden books please delete) * (forbidden books please delete), as for what else happened that night, we will think about it later.

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On the second day, the light entered the window, and the two of them naturally couldn't still be in the tent, otherwise they would let those guards know that their own female master, the future male master, was actually loving and affectionate outside all night, and this matter would definitely become the most sensational gossip news in Kyoto month.

Fan Xian and Lin Keng'er opened their eyes on the bed in their respective rooms, rubbed their eyes, turned over, smiled, reminisced, and stretched their waists stupidly.

After everyone got up, they began to eat at different tables, and the maids and servants were busy. Lin Wan'er sat at the round table and gave ...... gently. Dabao pickled vegetables and clear porridge, and his eyes didn't glance at Fan for a moment. On the other side, Fan was busy blowing the heat in the cold bowl for his sister, which seemed to be very brotherly and sisterly.

Fan Xian and Lin Wan'er didn't look at each other, but a certain emotion rippled between their eyebrows, making the entire hall begin to exude a taste called happiness. Sensitive as Ye Ling'er and smart as Fan Ruoruo, she glanced at each other suspiciously, and looked away with tacit understanding.

It was still early, and after eating, Fan Xian was about to go to a secluded place in the forest to exercise his body and maintain the necessary cultivation in the sky, but Ye Ling'er walked up to him, hugged his fists, and asked him for advice.

After Ye Ling'er returned home, she talked to her father about the battle outside the royal courtyard that day, and after Ye Zhong carefully questioned, he praised Fan Xian's response, and said that this Fan Gongzi was able to escape the assassination and give birth to a giant tree, which was really extraordinary. After listening to her father's words, Ye Ling'er was finally a little convinced by Fan Xian. However, he adhered to the concept of the martial arts Ye family, and when he found an opportunity, he sincerely asked Fan Xian for advice.

The so-called consultation can only prove that Ye Ling'er is convinced and not obeyed to the bones.

Fan Xian rarely practiced with others, and when he was in Shanzhou, he basically belonged to the poor character who was hammered by Uncle Wuzhu. So today, Ye Ling'er, who is qualified to point out as a seven-grade master, can't help but feel a little unexpectedly happy, and it is true to speak and point, but Wuzhu is not a good teacher, and he is not a good teacher, he will only say how straight this punch should be, how to save effort in this way, can only start from the superficial appearance. It is not possible to summarize a set of theories that are integrated together.

The so-called small means are Fan Xian's current set of killing techniques, but it is a little inconvenient to teach people, especially to teach a beautiful little girl with eyes as clear as jade. And Fan Xian is not a sincere person who will dig out his heart when he sees someone, so it is impossible for Ye Linger to learn the essence of Wuzhu's killing, but after all, he will also make progress.

Fan Xian smiled, today he finally saw all the Ye family's scattered hands clearly, it turned out to be a simple pair of hands. It is possible to evolve so many attack methods, even if Ye Ling'er makes a move, it has the power to break the wind and kill the gods, if it is Ye Zhong or Ye Liuyun himself, I am afraid that the technique of splitting the coffin is enough to break through the stone tomb, and the scattered hands are like withered branches, which always make the opponent's body condense and cannot be hidden!

A fist wind came down. Fan Xian was very satisfied with the flexibility of Ye Ling'er's body. Just smiling at the girl's small waist, the eyes always look a little strange. Ye Ling'er didn't notice his gaze. Otherwise, I was afraid that I would be furious, and I was still immersed in the trajectory angle of Fan Xian's previous shot and the perfect match of power. I was deeply struck.

In short, there was no loss in this deal.

After a long time, there was a cry of pain in the woods, Fan Xian rubbed his wrist and walked out, and Ye Ling'er also came out with his nose covered, and finally became completely honest.

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In fact, for all people in this world, daily life is like a running account, just step by step, repeated day by day, inevitably a little boring. But power and wealth seem to guarantee the occasional fresh number on the ledger.

Dabao and Fan Sizhen were kicked by Fan Xian and went to the back mountain to ride horses and shoot arrows, they had their own guards to protect them, and Yahuan served, so they didn't need to worry too much. In today's summer resort, there is only one man left, plus Wan'er, sister, and Ye Ling'er.

Sitting in the court, sipping tea and listening to music, looking at the girl with a bit of grace singing in a low voice, Fan Xian smiled, thinking that power is really a good thing, the county master listens to the music, and he can immediately call someone from Kyoto to sing, this singing girl is a real singer, with a good voice walking in the courtyard of the prince of Kyoto, and she is also a bit of a tall person.

It was not until this moment that Fan Xian had the consciousness of being a man in Qingguo, he had to seek power or wealth for the people around him, if he wanted to keep a happy and peaceful life, and not become a horse thief on the border, a hard worker in the adobe kiln, maybe there are some things worth abandoning.

He was a selfish man, he reminded himself of that from time to time.

In front of the mountain hall, the girl named Sang Wen had a crisp voice, mixed with the breeze, walked through the hall, and did not walk around the beam.

"A few villages before and after winter, two frosts in the north and south of the river, and a lonely mountain at the bottom of the tree. Where does the cold wind come from? Wine wakes up from cold and frightening dreams, there is a bleak spring, and the light moon is dusk. ”