Tian Bule gently hugged her slender waist, Princess Qian's long and straight hair fell down her shoulders like a jade waterfall, and the nose smelled the elegant fragrance from her hairline, which made Tian Bule intoxicated. Seeing that she was blushing because of her shyness, her slender willow eyebrows were curved, her nose was fanning, her red and soft cherry lips were slightly opening and closing, her jade hands were lightly moved, and her eyes were flowing, she was really a stunning beauty.

Being able to hug her willow waist and hug the fairy in her heart together, Tian Bule felt that Yan Fu was not shallow, seeing Princess Qian's jade nose straight, her bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of moist mist, the delicate sandalwood mouth was slightly opened, and the shell teeth licked the cherry lips, exuding a fragrant and rich body fragrance, and the light blue court uniform could not hide the graceful curves of Princess Qian, the concave and convex **looming, the palace uniform **towering, the snow legs were slender and slender, round and graceful, and the slender waist was only a hand.

Just when Tian Bule was intoxicated, Princess Qian suddenly left his embrace, her pretty face was slightly red, and her beautiful eyes flashed: "Bule, did you take me out tonight? I really want to see the outside world." ”

Tian Bule lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, did enough gentlemanly etiquette, and said with a smile: "Yes, Bule is preparing to take the princess out of this cage." ”

Tian Bule quietly left the palace with Princess Qian, who was in a better mood. Although Princess Qian doesn't know any martial arts, but with Tian Bule, a night messenger with two unique skills, those guards are not a problem at all.

The two of them came to the mountain forest of the palace, which was very quiet, and it was already autumn, and the weather was a little chilly.

Princess Qian, who left the palace, was like a bird flying out of a cage, bouncing and jumping, looking unusually happy. Tian Bule was infected by Princess Qian's emotions, and seemed to have returned to his own situation in modern times, when he traveled alone to the mountains and forests, but things are not people, and in the span of two thousand years, anything will experience great changes. Thinking about all the fantastic things he has experienced these days, he not only has a lot of feelings in his heart.

Listening to the brass bell-like laughter of the beauty beside him, Tian Bule relaxed and felt extremely satisfied. If everyone let go of worldly prejudices and stop clinging to personal self-interest, then there will be no more strife and war in this world, and then he can take his beloved woman around the world.

"Look, the mountains over there are all red dandan, so beautiful. ”

Princess Qian's voice rang in his ears.

Tian Bule looked in the direction that Princess Qian pointed, and it was a mountain overgrown with maple trees. When autumn just arrives, the maple leaves all over the mountain turn red, and the moonlight spreads like a red carpet all over the mountain.

Princess Qian happily pulled Tian Bule to the top of the mountain, Tian Bule wanted to perform light skills and take her all the way up the mountain, but she still gave up. Sometimes what people pursue is not a result, but the process is the most beautiful.

The two ran up the mountain, and Princess Qian had lived in the palace for a long time, and she had not experienced any exercise, and she was so tired that she was out of breath. So they found a large rock and lay on it.

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from Princess Qian's body, Tian Bule couldn't help but groan: "Stop and sit in love with the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are red in February." ”

When Princess Qian heard this beautiful poem, she blushed and said, "Stop and sit in love with Fenglin at night? ”

Tian Bule was stunned and said, "Where is it erotic? Isn't it good?" He quoted so many "descendants" The fruits of their labor caused the amazement of the women every time, but this time it backfired, and it was really "wronged".

Princess Qian hung her head and didn't look at Dabao, pouted and said coquettishly: "It's obviously." Hum. Don't think I don't know about you and my aunt, Mrs. Ya. ”

Tian Bule shook his head with a wry smile, and suddenly remembered a sentence that someone had said - a girl's heart is as fickle as the weather in June, dark clouds can be transformed into sunshine in an instant, and sunshine can also be transformed into thunderstorm lightning in an instant, you can hate you for a lifetime inexplicably, or you can love you desperately for a lifetime, there is no reason at all, so that men can never guess.

Tian Bule smiled bitterly and gently held Princess Qian's hand, and found that Princess Qian glared at him with shame and disgust, but did not break free from his hand.

Tian Bule asked softly, "What's the matter, my little princess, are you jealous?"

"Why am I so jealous?"

Princess Qian wondered.

Tian Bule remembered this time that jealousy originated from an allusion in the Tang Dynasty. In order to win people's hearts, Tang Taizong wanted to accept two beautiful girls as concubines for Fang Xuanling, the prime minister of the current dynasty. Taizong had no choice but to make Fang Xuanling's wife choose between drinking poisonous wine and accepting concubines. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Fang was indeed a little strong, and would rather die than bow her head in front of the emperor. So he picked up the cup of "poisonous wine" and drank it all. When Mrs. Fang drank it with tears in her eyes, she found that the cup was not poisoned wine, but strong vinegar with a sweet and sour fragrance.

Tian Bule changed the time and characters of this allusion and told Princess Qian. When Princess Qian heard this, she laughed a lot, and said with great shame: "I don't! My father's own favorite concubines are no less than a hundred." My aunt is amorous by nature, but half of what she did was because of my father and Zhao Mu's compulsion. You have her, you must treat her well and don't let her suffer from men anymore. ”

Tian Bule was moved in his heart and said seriously: "Princess, I will take good care of you and Mrs. Ya, and I will not let my woman be hurt in any way." ”

Princess Qian said coquettishly: "Who is your woman?

"Really? Am I really being amorous? I don't know who drilled into my arms just now!" Tian Bule turned defensive to offensive and laughed. He picked up one of Princess Qian's little feet with his backhand and gently massaged the soles of her white and tender feet that were sore from walking.

Princess Qian trembled, did not speak, gently hugged Tian Bule, wrapped her hands around his waist, and said for a long time: "My mother told me before she died that if there is a man who is willing to rub my feet for me, it means that the man is caring for her from the bottom of his heart." (http：／／.）。 After she finished speaking, she died. ”

Tian Bule was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "It's okay, I will protect you in the future." ”

Princess Qian's shoulders shrugged, and she cried out, muttering in a trembling voice, "Bule...... You don't know that my mother committed suicide because she couldn't bear the insults of my father and Zhao Mu...... My mother left me alone...... I just want to be by my mother's side forever...... After my mother died, I had insomnia every night, and when I saw you that night, I didn't know why I wanted to be close to you...... I like you so much...... It's just that I think of myself by your side...... I'm so afraid that one day you'll be like your father and stop asking for people......"

Tian Bule turned Princess Qian's delicate body around, took it into his arms deeply, hugged the warmth tightly, and said: "Little fool, how could I not want you? You are one of the most cherished and important people in my life, and you have become my cherished collection, and you can't escape if you want to! Just like the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl I told, unless one day you want to leave Bule, you don't want to escape from me in this life." ”

His hand was wrapped around Princess Qian's willow waist, and he could clearly feel a kind of elastic skin unique to a young girl, fine but not greasy, slippery but not soft, and a girl's unique fragrance spread out in Tian Bule's nose, and a familiar and stimulating feeling arose.

Princess Qian seemed to be overwhelmed, and leaned on Tian Bule's body with a sigh. He gently rubbed the delicate body of the beautiful princess with his body, feeling her plump and elastic twin peaks. Under the comprehensive stimulation, Tian Bule could feel the gradually accelerating heartbeat of Princess Qian, and he couldn't help but burn a raging lust in his heart.