Chapter 117: Desire
Xiao Yiquan's hand lifted Xiao Xuan's elbow and threw him aside.
He was completely annoyed, and when he thought of the relationship between Xiao Xuan and Xiao Fei, he felt that he had been too good to this mother and son before.
will let them step on his shoulders to take the position, and at this time, provoke him like this.
The man shouted: "Take the emperor away!" β
Xuan'er shouted: "Don't! I'm not leaving! I just want the imperial brother to stay by my side! β
Xuan'er is no longer the same as the powerless child before, and in the face of the person who came to arrest him next to him, the child is even more fierce than just now.
Everyone cares about Xuan'er's identity and keeps their hands on it.
And this gave Xuan'er a good opportunity, not only was the child not taken away, but once again hugged Xiao Yiquan's body, and his calves began to kick him.
Xuan'er's height can't even reach his waist, and in front of men, he is like a mayfly shaking a tree.
However, the child is fearless.
Thinking of Nanyu, the child began to cry, beating him while crying: "You return the mother concubine to me!" Give me back ......."
Xiao Yiquan lifted him up with one hand.
The child bit between his arms, and he stared at his little face crying miserably, and raised his hand to throw him downβ
At this time, the surrounding shouted, "Lord Wang! Cannot! β
The people in the palace around all pinched their sweat and looked at the two people, one big and one small.
Xuan'er said in his hand: "Brother Huang is right! My mother's favorite is my father, not only her, but I also miss my father, if my father hadn't died, neither I nor my mother would have been bullied-"
"You're a bad person, I'll never like you anymore."
Xiao Yiquan listened to the little emperor's words and kept scolding him, his hand bones were clenched, and he stared at him deeply.
He did not throw him in the end.
At the last moment, his reason prevailed, and for some reason, he saw Nanyu's shadow in Xuan'er's crying red and swollen eyes.
Mother and son, even crying is the same.
The similarity of his eyebrows and eyes made him let go of Xuan'er.
With nothing left to think about, he glanced at Xiao Jinyun and left a sentence: "Look after him." β
The negative hand is gone.
Leave a hall full of terrified people.
Xiao Xuan hurriedly went to see Xiao Jinyun and untied him: "Brother Huang, are you better?" I'm the Imperial Doctor for you? β
Xiao Jinyun supported his body and hugged Xuan'er into his arms with blood.
He said with a smile: "Brother Huang... It's okay, Xuan'er... You're really a royal brother... Good brother. β
"Hmm."
Xuan'er was innocently in Xiao Jinyun's arms, smelling the Yilan fragrance on his body, and for a moment, he felt that his father was back.
In the Imperial Temple, Nanyu is sleeping in the wing.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside, which woke her up.
She heard the noise of apricot branches and peach branches, and heard the voices of the monks in the temple.
"What do you mean, the abbot arranged for us to live here, okay, and we have to move somewhere again?! Our mother's body is expensive, where do you want her to move?! β
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are also here on the orders of the host, and your status is precious before, but when you get here, you must abide by the rules of the temple."
"Whoever wears a sinful body like you, according to the system, should be moved to the intercourse."
As soon as Xingzhi Taozhi heard the room, he was instantly anxious.
Beiliang's room is where the next person lives, sometimes it is not even the next person's room, it's really strange, obviously when he came, the abbot also came out to meet the arrangement, how in a blink of an eye, he turned his face.
Nanyu stood in the house and listened for a moment and said, "Don't make any noise. β
"Mother."
Everyone looked at her, and she stared at the monks: "Is it your abbot's order, or is it King Jing's order?" β
Several young monks immediately lowered their heads.
Nanyu knew it in his heart and said, "Lead the way, let's move." β
On the first day of coming to Yukokuji Temple, I was treated coldly, and the group changed their residence, which was very different from before.
On the mountain behind Yukokuji Temple, a few rows of scattered bamboo houses are Nanyu's new residence. Even the concubines who practiced in the temple before said that they didn't live in such a shabby place when they came.
Nanyu didn't say anything.
She and Xingzhi cleaned up the house, looked at the dry water tank outside the house, and said, "Presumably they won't give us water, but I'll fetch water with you later." β
As soon as these words came out, Yuanfu Zhaofu suddenly stood up and said, let her rest!
Several teenagers shouted: "Don't save us effort, don't give us the work of carrying water!" β
After speaking, one of them took a bucket and went to the back mountain to look for water.
She turned to see what else she could do.
And so, at night.
Before the cold winter had passed, the back mountain was overcast and cold, and when the sky was not completely dark, her house was too cold to live in.
Fortunately, it is a room, and the ladies sleep on the Chase bunk in one room, and they can hug each other for warmth.
Xingzhi and Taozhi put the filled hand stove into her quilt, and said, "Niangniang, you bear with it for a while, Nafu has already gone to someone to borrow charcoal." β
She saw that the two girls were also frozen, and couldn't help but say, "Don't give me all the hot ones, use them yourself." β
"It's okay, it's okay."
The two girls said at the same time.
At this time, Qingzhi, the only one who was different from them, opened the door and went out, looked at the sky outside and said, "You are just too weak to be like this, go out with me to make two moves, and ensure that you will instantly feel warm from the soles of your feet." β
Nanyu smiled and thought, it makes sense.
Anyway, it's okay to be idle, she can just learn kung fu from Qingzhi, in case she needs it in the future.
Thinking of this, she put on her shoes and got out of bed, called a group of people, and came out of the house.
Qingzhi looked at them: "Stand separately, one row for men and one row for women, I can teach you from the beginning." She took a good stance and casually dropped a branch, quite like that.
For a while, everyone followed her to learn, and the women gradually became more open-minded and no longer as depressed as they were just now.
Qingzhi's method is effective, and after practicing for an hour, Nanyu is not cold at all.
There is only hot sweat all over the body, which stays and sticks to the body, and it is very sticky.
If you were in the palace, you would normally have to bathe at this time, but now you don't have that condition.
At this time, Concubine Ning, one of the concubines, said that there was a natural hot spring in the back mountain of Yuguo Temple, and she often watched the monks in the temple go there to fetch water during the day.
It's night now, and there should be no one.
Nanyu was moved after hearing this and wanted to go there to take a bath. She brought a clean dress, only Qingzhi alone, and went.
Qingzhi held his sword in both hands, stood by the hot spring and said, "You wash, I'll watch." β
Nanyu nodded, knelt by the hot spring, and tested the temperature on his stomach.
Just right.
She quickly undressed and plunged in, soaking in it after some exercise, not to mention how comfortable.
Breathed a sigh of relief.
The heat was rising, and she leaned against the talc and closed her eyes slightly, and only for this moment did she forget all the unpleasant things.
Behind Qingzhi, there was a person. The woman's ears were sensitive, and when she heard the sound of footsteps, she immediately drew her sword and went backwardsβ
Fixing his eyes again, Qingzhi knelt down and shouted to the master.
Xiao Yiquan pressed his hand, and as soon as his gaze was raised, he saw a woman in the steam.
Ice muscle jade bone, naturally fair.
At this moment, she is like a water demon, crystal beautiful.