Chapter 278: Women Meet
It's night.
The huge Miyagi Castle is brightly lit.
Gorgeous glass lamps of different shapes reflect the gold bricks and jade tiles, which are brilliant and dazzling, almost obscuring the bright moon and stars in the night sky.
Looking at the world from the depths of Qiongyu, I only feel that everything around me is as illusory as a dreamβperhaps because the overlapping light and shadow are too cold.
The inner garden of the deep palace is good anywhere, but it is a pity that there are too many fireworks in the world, and there is no trace of human touch.
Outside the Heart Cultivation Palace.
The aunt sat alone on the beams, silently looking at this lonely world, and her beautiful eyes gradually lost their brilliance.
She was very familiar with this palace city when she was a child, and she had seen the old emperor and countless female dependents of the Du family...... also frolicked and chased with the young master and young lady of those officials' families in Xingyuan.
Later, he left the imperial city and lived alone in Shangchu Town, Lin'an, living alone in Danxia Bloody Clothes Building, and also met three or two close friends.
It's just that now she has only received a summons from Miss Xiu, and Deng Hong's summons jade has not moved at all.
Did Sister Hong's family leave the Chu State, or did it ...... Long gone.
After getting acquainted with Zhao Qing, she spent nearly a year in the narrow compartment on the third floor of the Purple Bead Spirit Boat.
It was also at that time that she had the first divine consciousness with Zhao Qing with half a push, and she also had more physical contact, and slowly accepted Gu Qinghuan's existence.
Three years of Lanxian and seven years of Songshan.
Time flies, and I actually return to this palace city...... It's just that this deep palace inner garden has become a little more lonely.
Wang Shuyue hugged Qinghuan's delicate body tightly, pressed her head on her body, and carefully hooked the woman's hair with her delicate jade fingers, helping her pull out a gorgeous cloud bun.
After the Qinghuan dantian was damaged, Mu Linggen lacked aura mobilization, and she couldn't do the growth of her hair that she had agreed with Zhao Qing......
Shu Yue's dexterous slender hand slowly stopped moving, she looked sideways at Xiao Yi and whispered, "But are you still thinking about your uncle?" β
Zhou Xiaoyi came back to her senses in surprise, and her cold expression became soothing.
"What do you do with him?"
The empress took off her hosta, knelt down on the jade steps with a smile, and leaned over to help Qing Huan take care of her long hair: "I just remembered the past, I often came to the palace when I was a child, but I didn't want to go through the years and storms, and I could come back here." β
That's right.
Shu Yueming's eyes raised slightly, staring directly at the quiet and serious face in front of her, and the aunt inserted the hosta between Qinghuan's black hair, and at the same time raised her head lightly and threw the broken hair at the corner of her forehead to the side......
Her beautiful eyes fanned slightly, and her slender hand slapped Qing Huan's buttocks fiercely, causing the woman to gasp lightly.
Syllable!
The aunt slapped again, and scolded with an angry smile: "Lang Hoof thinks about men like this? Can't you live without Zhao Qing one night? β
Originally, the three of them were united front, but who would have thought that at the critical moment, Qing Huan would directly turn against the water, kneeling on the ground and showing his love to his master.
directly caused Xiaoyi and Shuyue to not be able to step down, but they seemed to be very cautious.
There was no way, so the aunt had to order Zhao Qing to go to the side hall to bathe, and only after cleaning the smell of fat powder on his body did she allow him to go to bed.
Gu Qinghuan is a mortal, how can he stand these slaps, and his delicate body can't stop trembling in pain.
She buried her cheeks in Shuyue's legs, and her laughter was a little blurred: "I can't live!" β
Zhou Xiaoyi's silver teeth bit secretly, and the cold jade hand directly probed into the woman's placket to tease her, and did not forget to remind Shuyue to press her tightly on her lap.
For a while, laughter, scolding and begging for mercy were accompanied by the sound of tearing skirts, echoing outside the Heart Nourishing Palace.
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After a long time, Qing Huan's cheeks blushed and leaned quietly in her aunt's arms.
Shuyue was lying on the jade steps casually and looking up at the stardom.
On a mid-spring night, the gentle night breeze carries a touch of the fragrance of flowers and plants, and between the brilliant lights, there is a sharp and short insect chirping.
"Qinghuan and I don't have a father's ......," the woman's soft words broke the silence.
"It's always people around, and it's already comparable to thousands of households."
Shuyue seemed to sigh, afraid that Xiaoyi would leave too many regrets.
Father and daughter are not enemies of life and death, what is the gap that cannot be separated for a lifetime?
In her early years, she also resented her biological father leaving her mother and daughter, but now she only has some vague memories of her childhood.
Qing Huan also said in a low voice: "Qing Huan didn't even have a chance to question him face-to-face. β
In this regard, she and Shuyue felt sorry for Xiaoyi.
Although Xiaoyi has a good mind, she is a beautiful lady raised by brocade clothes and jade food after all, and she doesn't understand and can't understand the helplessness of the past trapped in the years.
Both of them were in the Imperial City and had met early in the morning...... Why can't a daughter forgive her father who raised herself?
Qing Huan sighed secretly, she didn't have a biological father who could talk to her at all, and she just thought that if she was Xiaoyi, she would never have the slightest resentment towards Zhou Zongliang.
Something is better than nothing...... It's a pity that Xiaoyi doesn't understand.
Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes closed slightly, her fingers unconsciously twitched Qinghuan's lips, and said softly: "I'm married, and it's my mother's business to forgive him." β
She seemed to suddenly think of something again, and then smiled: "You and Zhao Qing are not dead, could it be that the luck of the bloody clothes is secretly supporting?" β
Gu Qinghuan rarely showed a narrow-minded look, and wanted to take revenge on her aunt for beating and scolding her mercilessly.
"Isn't it because Si He is protecting?"
Youngest maternal aunt:......
She looked down at Qing Huan, who was deliberately making trouble, and threatened: "Do you want to kneel by the bed all night today?" β
Gu Qinghuan's phoenix eyes seemed to have water waves flowing, she had followed Li Qingci since she was a child, and her poisonous tongue was not inferior to Xiaoyi at all: "If Your Majesty is envious, you can kneel with Qinghuan." β
"Let the master hug Shuyue and enjoy Qinghuan and His Majesty's lewdness."
Shu Yue saw the stitches, and immediately said that Qing Huan's proposal was very good and worth trying.
The aunt smiled lightly, raised her head very disdainfully, and put on a look of not wanting to meet them in general.
Seeing this, the smile on Qing Huan's face gradually subsided, and he thought about answering Fang Cai's question.
"The theory of luck is illusory, maybe there is really a great force that has delayed the Heavenly Tilting Sword."
Shuyue nodded subconsciously and looked sideways at the two women leaning together.
Crisp laughed: "It's really mysterious when I think about it now." β
"Xiaoyi walked out of the Imperial City back then, and now she is back here."
"Shuyue is from Luniu County, just under Shouyun Mountain, and I have to return to Luniu County to promote incense in the future."
Gu Qinghuan's expression moved slightly, and he answered: "Qinghuan had been displaced with her sister in Jiaoping County, and now her sister has also arrived in Shouyun Mountain. β
"Maybe it's also due to luck."
The aunt laughed suddenly: "It's more like the fate and reincarnation mentioned in the book." β
Her beautiful eyes swept over the two of them, and said, "Zhao Qing is from Danxia, and now he is back in Danxia." β
"It's just ......"
Qing Huan took over the conversation very naturally: "It's just that for the master, the years of his early years may not be as good as the memory of the Xia Emperor Realm." β
"Why do you think so?" Shuyue Sakura's lips twitched, she could hardly imagine what the scene of the steel jungle and the neon light was, and she only listened to her husband and Si He tell some outlines and words.
Gu Qinghuan groaned slightly, and his eyes fluctuated between the two.
"My master had asked me to call him privately...... Husband. β
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In an instant, a chill flashed in the aunt's beautiful eyes, and with her condensed spiritual power and divine sense, she directly imprisoned Qing Huan in place.
Shuyue's originally overlapping and swaying jade feet stepped down again, and stepped forward to lift Qinghuan's skirt.
This time, no mercy!
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Nourishing the heart hall, side hall.
The high dome is inlaid with scattered pearls and jade, reflecting the glimmer of the night pearl and the glazed cup.
The mist of water rose, and two graceful ketone bodies could be vaguely seen in the hazy mist.
The woman's delicate white hands gently caressed the man's body, stained with velvet and goat's milk, and gently wiped the angular lower abdomen and chest.
Zhao Qing honestly lay in the bathtub, silently bearing all this.
Going to the workshop is not necessarily a test for the father-in-law.
You can bathe in the Heart Nourishing Temple...... It must be my aunt's revenge.
She deliberately arranged two good-looking chamberlains to scrub Zhao Qing's body here.
also left words, saying that these two beauties have read countless people, and if he likes it, he can correct the Fa on the spot and bring it back to Shouyun Mountain tomorrow.
She and Shuyue are willing to recognize these two sisters, and serve them wholeheartedly in the future......
Zhao Qing is now looking at the nose with his eyes, his nose at his heart, and his heart is like stopping water.
The graceful figure looks particularly seductive in the hazy mist, and the woman's wet hair hangs down her shoulders......
But you can only see, not touch.
Otherwise, if you want to coax your aunt well, I'm afraid it will be more difficult than Temo ascending to the sky.
He couldn't help but think of his brother's teachings again: "Zhou Xiaoyi is arrogant and unreasonable. β
It's really not bad at all......
Isn't my father-in-law the one who took me to the workshop!?
Si He coldly backstabbed: "Are you sure you are a victim?" β
Zhao Qing: ......
It's not bad.
The white-haired girl smiled and groaned, "If you want me to say, women can't get used to it." β
"Now that I sleep with these two, what can I do with her!?"
Zhao Qing: "She can make you kneel down and call your mother." β
Si He and Zhao Qing's thoughts exchanged, and the car flew fast.
Her eyes were full of excitement: "Good, good! β
"Right in the middle!"
Zhao Qing was full of helplessness, if it was in the past, he would still secretly scold Si He for the small contrast, and he would only say hi.
But it turns out that his living father is not only a utopian speechist, but also will not be restrained in actual combat.
I'm really out of my mind, how can I treat a demon beast as a human being?
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After half an hour, Zhao Qing, who had been tortured, was able to get out and walked outside the Heart Nourishing Hall wearing a loose obscene clothes.
His gaze stayed on Qing Huan's crimson cheeks for a moment, and then looked at the arrogant Shuyue and her aunt.
Qing Huan has paid too much for this family after all......
The aunt waved away the two attendants, and slowly greeted her man with a pair of beautiful eyes full of banter.
She bit her lip lightly, hugged Zhao Qing's waist tightly, and let out a light snort and whisper in his ear.
"Husband~"
"Xiaoyi knows that she is wrong, and she will punish you tonight."
Zhao Qing: ???
Shu Yueqiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and she snorted lightly and looked sideways at it.
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Midnight silence.
The glass jar and the night pearl in the dormitory have been removed.
The delicate carved wood sash is blocked by layers of curtains, blocking the brilliance of the stars and moon from the outside of the hall.
Not only that, but there is also a lock god array in it, which is a precious legacy left by Lu Qing and has always been in the hands of Shuyue.
It can make monks within a radius of more than ten zhang unable to reach out to their divine sense to check the movements around them.
Zhao Qing was no stranger to this, he had encountered this situation when he was in the Danta and the Blood God Peak-Forbidden Divine Sense.
The whole dormitory was pitch black, and the family of four snuggled up to the spacious and fluffy bed, with only a light snort in their ears.
"Husband, you didn't open your eyes, did you?"
Zhao Qingxin said, I can choke when I open my eyes, and I can see who is who.
The next moment, he felt a touch of warm wetness on his shoulder, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was Xiaoyi who kissed him.
Sure enough, her soft laughter came from her ears: "We didn't open our eyes either." β
Zhao Qing didn't say a word, and pressed Xiaoyi's head on the bed with a backhand along his shoulder.
Syllable!
I don't know who slapped whom, anyway, Zhao Qing didn't feel pain.
But soon, he was kicked in the chest by a delicate snow foot, and Xiaoyi, who was being held by him, was accidentally injured.
The wife's indignant words came: "Qinghuan beat me!" β
Gu Qinghuan retorted helplessly: "It's not me ......"
Suddenly, the delicate body in Zhao Qing's arms broke free and rose!
Syllable!
A crisp slap sounded.
The three women moved almost at the same time.
Zhou Xiaoyi: "Husband!?" β
Gu Qinghuan didn't speak, just made a slight muttering sound, as if he had been hit in the sore spot.
Wang Shuyue: "This time it was Xiaoyi who beat me!" β
Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment, who was beaten? I was holding Xiaoyi just now, right!?
For a while, the laughter, scolding, and gasping of the three of them, accompanied by punches and kicks, became a mess.
Zhao Qing was slapped several times when he didn't move.
He knew very well that two of them were beaten by Qing Huan, because Qing Huan's hands and feet were cold in those years, and he held the ...... every day I already have stereotypical memories of the soft and boneless touch.
But whether Qing Huan intentionally hit him or accidentally touched it, it is unknown.
Si He directly incarnated as the spring water commander: "You do it too!" β
"Hold down a person and beat him to death, listen to me!"
Zhao Qingxin said what are you kidding, I can't tell my wife apart?
You wait for me to touch Xiaoyi, and I'll beat her tonight......
But in the next moment, he suddenly felt that he had entered a warm and humid bedroom.
This toothy feeling!
It's definitely not Shuyue and Qinghuan.
Zhao Qing's heart suddenly warmed, but it was difficult for Xiaoyi......
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Hades Prefecture, Jingguo.
The Liangchuan River is still covered with endless ice and snow, and on the huge crossing array in the depths of the river dome, there are dense spiritual patterns that are bright and uncertain.
The ice and snow world under the bright moon was extremely bright, and a shadow appeared out of thin air on the crossing array.
The woman was wearing a moon-white silk skirt, and there was a playful smile in her beautiful eyes.
A Shattered Star Monk who stayed here smiled: "Fairy, Yang Kai in the next big scene." β
The smile in Hongming's eyes faded, and for a while there was a little more cold temperament that rejected people thousands of miles away, her appearance was already extraordinary, but her temperament that loved jokes covered her temperament.
At this moment, she stared at the foundation building monk in front of her, bowed her head slightly, and said seriously: "Get away from the smoke, Situ Jing." β
"It turned out to be Situ Daoyou...... "The man laughed and spoke, exchanged communication jade with Situ Jing, and watched the other party rise against the wind, and his body sank into the depths of the glacier.
Red lime drove an apricot yellow boat, rising and falling under the cold moon.
She looked at the endless ice and snow with a pair of beautiful eyes, and took out the communication jade......
[They guessed that Niangniang's soul was lacking and needed incense to replenish her soul, so they rarely made a move. γ
[Recently, the Zhongzhou Tianxiang lineage coincided with the festival, and I couldn't go to the Underworld, so be careful. γ