Life is so impermanent. Most people's lives are made up of countless helplessness.

Just like Tang Sanniang and Bai Shengyu, the two fell in love, and wanted to retire to the rivers and lakes and poetry and wine idyll. Before the flowers and under the moon, the love of children is long. However, the trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop. Da Sima caught the two of them without believing in his words, and Tang Sanniang was going to be involved in the rivers and lakes of disputes again, isn't this an impermanent life?

The night is like water, and the moonlight is like practice. At this time, Ji Xiaoniang snuggled in Wang Yun's arms, leaned her head on Wang Yun, and asked softly: Am I beautiful or is that Tang Sanniang beautiful? Wang Yun squinted at Ji Xiaoniang, with a goose egg face, a small nose, and a coquettish expression, and did not speak. Ji Xiaoniang gently poked him on the forehead with her slender fingers, and said coquettishly: What do you say,,,? which of us is beautiful? Ji Xiaoniang put her face close to Wang Yun and looked at Wang Yun seriously with those big black eyes. As if he had to know the answer in his heart.

The woman is a strange animal. Some people say that men can't understand women all their lives. They are a mystery that God has given to men. Wang Yun felt strange, why when they went to see the peony today, they also happened to meet Tang Sanniang and Bai Shengyu, who were also admiring the peony. Tang Sanniang and Ji Xiaoniang are both first-class beauties in the world. They just taste different. The women in this world are originally charming, charming, colorful, and fascinating. On the contrary, if all the women in this world are amorous, how monotonous and boring it would be. Men's feelings and pursuits for women are always like tasting the dishes made by the chef, and they are used to seeing big fish and meat, so it is inevitable that they will also pursue radish and cabbage. This metaphor is inappropriate, but the world has become colorful because of the women with thousands of styles. The purpose of men's conquest of the world is not to let women with all kinds of charms conquer it?

Wang Yun thought, maybe when he was admiring the peony today, the onlookers were commenting on Tang Sanniang and Ji Xiaoniang, who of the two of them was the most beautiful? This aroused Ji Xiaoniang's question to him tonight, right?

Thinking of this, he touched Ji Xiaoniang's smooth and soft jade-like back with his hand, and looked at her slender and graceful neck. Naughty said: If you want me to say, you two, I want to sleep! Ji Xiaoniang raised her little pink fist and kept pounding it on his chest, annoying. Wang Yun turned over, pressed her under him, kissed her earlobe, and her collarbone ,,, crisp chest. All the way down. The two of them became short of breath, Ji Xiaoniang's face turned red, Wang Yun grabbed Ji Xiaoniang with his warm and powerful hand, he suddenly felt hot all over, and the primitive hormonal desire erupted like a volcano. The two lingered, tumbling. Love is like a star, love is like fire, desire is like a volcano, like a tsunami. It's the best thing in the world. Two hot bodies collided, embraced, and intertwined. This is the sublimation of love, the two hearts are so close to each other, and the body and mind are blended.

Chivalry loves beauty, and beauty cherishes heroes. Speak and talk to bosom friends, and give red powder to beautiful women. This is the best arrangement of God.

In this river and lake full of strife and calculation, there is also the love between men and women, and the warmth of chivalrous beauties to comfort that tired heart. It's one of life's great joys!

How many Jianghu guests, fighting and killing, chasing fame and fortune. All his life, alone.

After a long time, Ji Xiaoniang collapsed softly in Wang Yun's arms, and said softly: "There have been many changes in the capital recently, do you know?" Wang Yun stroked her smooth leg with his hand, and asked: Are you saying that the lord of the Tang family is no longer Tang Sanniang? Ji Xiaoniang stretched out her jade arm like a bright moon, patted him lightly on the arm, and said: You, you have been immersed in the gentle township all day long, and the news is too bad. Wang Yun nodded, looked at Ji Xiaoniang with resolute eyes, and said: "When a husband deals with things, he should do something, and he must do something!" In the past two days, we have started to act. As he spoke, the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

Spring in Luoyang, the capital of God, is the most beautiful season. In Da Sima's mansion, servants and family members are busy watering flowers and walking birds. Da Sima walked around the room with his hands behind his back. He looked at the blue sky in the distance, and felt as if he was sitting on the dragon chair of the palace. It was as if the pinnacle of power was coming to him. The taste of responding to all calls, wanting the wind to get the wind, and wanting the rain to get the rain is so refreshing.

In reverie. The doorman came to report, there was a sedan chair outside the door, and someone came to ask to see Da Sima. When Da Sima heard this, he said to the boy: Call him in!

At this time, Wang Yun walked in and saluted Da Sima. Da Sima raised his eyes and looked, this person was slender, the jade tree was in the wind, gentle and elegant, and he had the style of a humble gentleman. His eyes lit up, and he asked casually: What happened?

Wang Yun said without humility or arrogance: There is an ancestral priceless treasure in the family, which originates from the Western Regions, because it is too valuable, and there is a request for Da Sima, and he wants to dedicate it to Da Sima. Da Sima was overjoyed when he heard this, and asked, "What kind of treasure is it?" Wang Yun stepped forward and quietly handed over a picture. Wang Yun said that this treasure is recorded above. The sapphire Nine Dragons Silver Sword has been rumored on the rivers and lakes for a long time, and it is priceless.

He also said that if Da Sima is interested, he can go to the house to watch first, and then decide whether to start.

Da Sima was very pleased when he heard it. ordered someone to prepare a sedan chair and came to the house with Wang Yun. Entering the mansion, Ji Xiaoniang had already prepared wine and food. Then Wang Yun took out the sapphire Nine Dragons Silver Sword from the room and handed it to Da Sima. Da Sima took it in his hand and drew his sword, only to see the cold light shining and the aura was compelling. The blade of the sword is as thin as a cicada's wing, and it is extremely sharp. The huge sapphires on the hilt of the sword shone with dazzling light, blue and shining. The nine dragons on the scabbard are even more lifelike. Da Sima praised and said: It is really a priceless treasure! I can't put it down and play with it carefully.

At this time, Wang Yun bowed and said to Da Sima: The villain will enshrine the ancestral treasure to the adult, but he just asks the adult to take more care and support to the villain in the future.

Saying that, Wang Yun instructed Ji Xiaoniang: Today, Da Sima is fortunate to come to the mansion in person, it is really the supreme glory of the palace. It's just that the family is poor and the house is poor, and I am willing to drink with Da Sima! Da Sima was very happy to get this treasure. Take a seat. At this time, Wang Yun said to Ji Xiaoniang: Da Sima is busy with official business, and it is rare to come to the cold mansion once, and it is a pity that there is no joy of bamboo and wine! Wang Yun looked sad. At this time, Ji Xiaoniang walked up and said to Da Sima: My husband is only because of the cold family, and he can't afford to invite musicians and singers to eat and drink for Da Sima. However, Ji Xiaoniang has been performing since she was a child, and she knows a little about sword dancing, and she is willing to cheer up the sword dance of Da Sima. Da Sima looked at it, clapped his hands, and was extremely excited. Ji Xiaoniang is also a first-class beauty in the capital. Da Sima thought to himself, and found out as soon as he entered the palace. It's just that because of Wang Yun's face, he didn't be rude to Ji Xiaoniang.

Today's Ji Xiaoniang is dressed up more flavorfully than in the past. There are a few more coquettish in the style, a little more temptation in the coquettishness, and there is shyness in the temptation, this kind of tenderness, graceful demeanor, delicate and greasy, so that all men will be crispy and numb.

I saw Ji Xiaoniang's red clothes and slender jade neck. The breasts are slightly uplifted, the crisp chest is like clotted white jade, the jade arms are like the bright moon, the slender jade legs are half-covered and half-hidden, and Ling Bo walks slightly. It's really a thousand styles, all kinds of coquettishness. Da Sima looked at Ji Xiaoniang directly, and his eyes were stunned. The big eyeballs looked like they were about to fall out. At this time, Ji Xiaoniang bowed slightly, her voice was like a warbler, and she said delicately: Xiao Niang has performed for Da Sima. The voice was loud and delicate. Da Sima just looked at Ji Xiaoniang in a daze. It seems that I didn't hear Ji Xiaoniang's words.

Ji Xiaoniang showed her sword, tossed up and down, flowered left and right, a fairy girl would pay homage to her birthday, and then Su Qin would carry a sword, and the whole hall was Ji Xiaoniang's graceful posture and beautiful figure. It's like a fairy descending to earth. Da Sima looked at the entire hall with Ji Xiaoniang's willow waist, long jade legs, jade arms in the air, and crisp breasts slightly straight. Da Sima was stupid. I saw Ji Xiaoniang smiling softly at him, her body straightened, and the sword suddenly stabbed at Da Sima's throat. Da Sima couldn't hide and died on the spot.