Probably angered by Zhao Wanning, Yang Zixian's patience was finally exhausted. He had long forgotten that he wanted to have fun with Zhao Wanning, walked straight to the room, and threw Zhao Wanning on the bed.

Zhao Wanning was already dizzy because of the bumps and upside down along the way, and when he threw it like this, his head hit the Baibao Pavilion on the inside of the bed, and he soon fell into a fainting.

Yang Zixian was already dizzy, he wanted to play some heroic saving beauty with this girl, and he deliberately used a dream incense worth a thousand gold for this purpose.

That dream incense is extremely difficult to come by, not only is it worth a thousand gold, but it is also priceless.

A year ago, Yang Zixian went to the West to play, when he met a man in a restaurant who used this medicine on a young girl, he was envious, so he asked the man to buy this incense.

But the man said, "This incense is a sacred thing from the western realm, and no one from the western realm shall buy it for use."

Yang Zixian is used to being powerful in Qingzhou Mansion, and he has never missed the things he wants, how can he endure this anger.

He has always been bold and reckless, so he gave birth to the heart of killing people and stealing incense.

When he was about to start, he was stopped by an old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest gave him an education, and just when Yang Zixian was thinking about whether to start with the old Taoist priest, the old Taoist priest finally stopped preaching, and said that he also had this incense here and could sell it to him.

Yang Zixian was skeptical, and the old Taoist priest said to give him a box first, and then talk about follow-up cooperation after he used it. Yes, the old Taoist priest has many such things in his hands, and in addition to the dream incense, there are some other things that add to the taste.

After Yang Zixian tried it, he confirmed that the effect was the same as he wanted, so he bought a lot from the old Taoist priest. After returning to Qingzhou, he also sent a lot of them to his father and Huang Yi'an, the then Qingzhou Taishou.

Yang Zixian has succeeded many times with the help of this dream incense, so this time, he also put his heart at ease to Zhao Wanning, thinking that she was also affected by the dream incense and had a deep love for him.

He has already made a plan, after Zhao Wanning has a day off today and recovers his strength, he will have a husband and wife affair with her tomorrow. There is a time limit for the influence of the incense to enter the dream, and by the time the influence of the incense subsides, he and Zhao Wanning have also cooked raw rice and cooked rice. At that time, whether to accept Zhao Wanning as a concubine or to leave with his pants up is not up to him.

After dinner, Yang Zixian had a whim and wanted to invite Zhao Wanning to go on a night tour to cultivate feelings.

When she came to this small courtyard, she found that Mo Chun was the only one left, and Mo Chun looked nervous when she saw him, and asked her where Zhao Wanning was, but she Zhao Wanning went to the garden.

Yang Zixian passed by the garden and came to this small courtyard, where did he see Zhao Wanning.

At this moment, Yang Zixian also guessed that Zhao Wanning was not affected by the dream fragrance at all, and he was just a false and wrongful snake to him before, fooling him.

Yang Zixian didn't know why Zhao Wanning was not affected by the fragrance of dreams, but he also knew that it must be related to Mo Chun and Mo Qiu. So he sent his men to arrest Mo Chun and Mo Qiu, and tortured them both, and at the same time personally went to arrest Zhao Wanning and came back.

The back door of the annex is a flaw deliberately left by Yang Zixian.

When the Yang family invaded the Mo family's ancestral house, they drove all the Mo family out. There were rumors in Qingzhou City that his Yang family had killed the Mo family and killed the Mo family. In order to save some good reputation for the Yang Mansion, Old Man Yang kept all the people in the Mo Mansion.

Yang Zixian prevented these subordinates from eating inside and out, so he made a move on the lock of the back door.

The back door looks unlocked, but in fact there is something inside.

Unexpectedly, this trick did come in handy.

Zhao Wanning only felt a headache in her head, and her body also hurt.

There seemed to be small insects crawling on her face and neck, and something wet and soft crossed her cheeks, with a dampness, which made her hairs stand on end.

Zhao Wanning tried hard to lift his heavy eyelids, and what he saw was the dazzling red tent roof, which was the top of the bed in the small courtyard!

The memories before the coma flooded into his mind in an instant, and Zhao Wanning immediately came back to his senses.

She looked at her torn clothes, as well as Yang Zixian, who was still messing around, and couldn't help but feel angry in her heart.

Zhao Wanning is not a little girl who doesn't know anything, in the last life, after she married Pei Yue, although she had never been married to Pei Yue, she also had a skin-to-skin relationship.

The wet sensation on her face and neck reminded her of what Yang Zixian was about to do.

Zhao Wanning closed her eyes and tried to adjust her breathing.

She thought in her heart, after all, Yang Zixian was stronger than her, and this was Yang Zixian's territory, she couldn't beat Yang Zixian, so she could only outwit her. It would be best if she could wait for Princess Celestia to send someone to save her, and if not, at least she would have escaped this fate.

Now she is at a disadvantage, and if she can delay for a while, it will be counted for a while.

Zhao Wanning recalled her previous life, and she still remembered that Pei Yue had told her that men seemed to be strong and strong, but they actually had weaknesses.

Unlike women, a man's vital point is exposed, and if he can hurt a man's vital point, he can be restrained. Moreover, the vital point is very fragile, and with a light force, a burly man can roll on the ground in pain.

Zhao Wanning still felt strange at that time, what vital point was so fragile, even the strength of a young child could not be matched.

Pei Yue smiled evilly and showed her the vital point.

Zhao Wanning still remembered the situation when Pei Yue took her hand and landed there, she was thin-skinned and wanted to withdraw her fingers, Pei Yue also knew, but still tightly wrapped her wrist and put her hand between his legs.

Pei Yue saw that her face was flushed with shame, but she still didn't give up, and coaxed her: "You touch it." ”

At that time, Zhao Wanning couldn't dodge, he was anxious and angry, and he exerted force on his hand with a coquettish face, and pinched that place hard, but he didn't want Pei Yue to suddenly exhale in pain.

Zhao Wanning thought that Pei Yue was deliberately pretending to be like this to provoke herself, but she didn't want Pei Yue to arch her body in pain, until she saw Pei Yue in a cold sweat, Zhao Wanning panicked and wanted to call the imperial doctor.

Pei Yue grabbed her, and said with a trembling voice: "Good Ning'er, don't call the imperial doctor." I'll do it slowly. ”

Zhao Wanning recalled Pei Yue's expression at that time, and secretly had a plan.

Yang Zixian didn't know that Zhao Wanning had woken up.

He was in the middle of his life, and his hands and feet were trembling with excitement. Just as he was about to take the next step, he didn't want to, and there was a knock at the door.

Yang Zixian was naturally unhappy when he was interrupted, but the knock on the door did not stop, and the noise made people very irritable.

Yang Zixian had no choice but to get up from the bed reluctantly, he casually picked up the coat that was thrown on the ground and put it on his body, and opened the door irritably: "What's wrong?" If it's not a big deal—"

"Master," a coquettish female voice sounded.

Yang Zixian looked at Mrs. Mei, who took the initiative to find him for the first time, and was a little dumbfounded.

Mrs. Mei was originally called Mei Ruoshuang, he snatched it back from the mountain, Mrs. Mei is as her name suggests, beautiful as a flower, but her personality is very hard, she is an out-and-out mountain woman, if he hadn't used some means, Mrs. Mei would not have committed it.

Even after he succeeded, Mrs. Mei was still lukewarm to him, like a stone that could not be covered with heat.

"Master, the slave family boiled tiger whip soup for you......" Mrs. Mei didn't say anything more, but Yang Zixian heard her meaning.

This is the first time that Mrs. Mei has taken the initiative to care about him, Yang Zixian was overjoyed, he reached out to take the soup cup in Mrs. Mei's hand, but he thought of Zhao Wanning in the house.

Zhao Wanning really angered him today, and he had to take Zhao Wanning into his pocket, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Seeing Yang Zixian's hesitation, Mrs. Mei took the initiative to hand the soup cup to the little maid guarding the door, and said very considerately: "Master, you use it first, if you like it, the slave family will do it for you tomorrow." ”

"It's just that this soup should be drunk while it's hot." Mrs. Mei said that she would not dwell on it, and turned to leave.

Before leaving, he also threw a flattering look at Yang Zixian, which made Yang Zixian fluttering.

Yang Zixian took the soup cup from the little girl's hand, regardless of the hot soup, he raised his head and drank a whole cup of tonic soup into his stomach after a few sips.

The steaming tonic soup slid down the mouth and esophagus into the stomach, and the limbs and bones became boiling.

Yang Zixian felt that he was majestic at the moment, threw the soup cup casually, and turned around and entered the house. Leave the little guy on his knees to clean up the debris.

Zhao Wanning heard the movement of the door closing, and immediately lay back on the bed, pretending that he had not woken up yet.

She knew that the people outside the room at the moment were Yang Zixian's people, and she had to hit it with one blow in order to seize the opportunity.

Zhao Wanning hid the silver needle in his hand behind him again.

After Yang Zixian drank the tonic soup, he was feverish, and he couldn't help but take off his thick clothes while walking to the bed.

He originally had a body of meat, and in recent years, he has been addicted to flowers and wine, and in pursuit of excitement, he has used some secret medicines, and people are a little weak.

He was still wearing his clothes, and when he took off his clothes, he revealed a white fat body, and his belly was a little bulging.

Zhao Wanning half-closed her eyes and carefully probed the situation through the cracks in her eyelids. She endured the nausea and watched Yang Zixian, who was dressed in fat, strip naked and approach the bed step by step.

Yang Zixian's breathing was a little heavy, his hands trembled excitedly, and he trembled to untie Zhao Wanning's belt.

Zhao Wanning's clothes were originally silver candles and painting screens for her to wear, and every time the thin belt was tied into a beautiful knot. Now without the help of silver candles and picture screens, she doesn't know how to tie her belt herself, so she ties it into a dead knot at will.

Yang Zixian untied it for a long time, but the belt was not untied, but people were impatient. He irritably and violently ripped open Zhao Wanning's placket, and the clothes were torn, revealing a large piece of skin on Zhao Wanning's shoulders.

Zhao Wanning was born white, and the skin on her shoulders had never seen the sun, her skin was like clotted fat, and her collar was like a grub, like a fine mutton fat white jade.

Yang Zixian greedily stroked it with his hand, and he couldn't put it down because of the blown-out skin.

Zhao Wanning was sitting on pins and needles, she couldn't hold back her nausea, so she didn't raise her leg to kick Yang Zixian.

She knew it wasn't the best time, so she tried to restrain herself.

Yang Zixian looked at the sleeping woman under him, her teeth were like rhinoceros, her head was like a moth, and her cheeks were faintly flushed, as delicious as the remaining peaches.

Yang Zixian couldn't help but lean down, his lips imprinted on Zhao Wanning's shoulder, and his body was infinitely close to Zhao Wanning.

Zhao Wanning secretly counted the distance in her heart, and her neck was filled with the turbid breath exhaled from Yang Zixian's mouth, which made her almost want to vomit.

Just when Yang Zixian was about to press Zhao Wanning, Zhao Wanning quickly raised his right leg and kicked Yang Zixian's lower body.

"Ah———h