Li Qingzhao saw Zhao Mingcheng hugging him, but he flashed, took the brocade tube in Qingmei's hand, and after avoiding Zhao Mingcheng, he took the brocade tube and said, "I saw that you have a good thing, so let's go and observe it." (Starter)"

Zhao Mingcheng glanced at the smiling Qingmei next to him, but his face turned red, a little surprised by his control power, and a little surprised at the beauty of Li Qingzhao after not seeing him for many days, with an unknown smile and walked to the inner room with his hands behind his back.

In the inner room, two candles are lit, emitting a brighter candlelight, and above the long case is a long scroll, with clear handwriting and a well-preserved codex, which is the Leshan monk Bai Juyi brought back by Zhao Mingcheng.

"This is a place called Xing's village under my rule, there is an old man in the village called Xing Youjia, who is a courteous elder, this is Xing Youjia's cherished thing, the long scroll of Bai Juyi's handwritten book in Leshan first, I can almost be sure that it is genuine, how about it, right?" Zhao Mingcheng unfolded the long scroll and showed off to Li Qingzhao.

Li Qing took care of it, and Qianqianyu's hand stroked it, that is, he had already absorbed the words on this long scroll. There are fewer words and true spirits contained in this, and there is no need to prepare them at all, and they have already been absorbed. It seems that the more this dynasty goes on, the fewer the words Hua Zhenling, but it is also easy to be absorbed, Li Qingzhao, who was thinking about this, also coped with Zhao Mingcheng more and more, and said lightly, "Oh." ”

Zhao Mingcheng noticed that Li Qingzhao didn't care, but he didn't think much about it, looking at Li Qingzhao's delicate face, the lust in his heart became more and more intense, although he knew that it was the body of a stone girl, but it was also fun to think about it just by holding it in his arms and playing with it.

Driven by *, Zhao Mingcheng reached out and grabbed Li Qingzhao's hand, which was delicate, soft as boneless, but with a little softness, and a little fragrant under the delicacy, Zhao Mingcheng was drunk for a while.

Speaking of women, Zhao Mingcheng has not been in contact with them. Before tying the knot with Li Qingzhao, the Qinglou in Bianliang, Tokyo was also visited, and after getting married, because Li Qingzhao was a stone girl, the concubine did not pay less, and the Qinglou also went often, but it has long passed the age of the Qingtou boy, and it can also be said that there are countless women. But today, it is the first time that I have been intoxicated with such a small hand*.

Thinking about having snubbed such a beautiful woman for so many years, Zhao Mingcheng couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, and blamed the young and frivolous back then, although this beautiful wife can't ****, but the joy of her boudoir can still be done, touching Li Qingzhao's little hand, Zhao Mingcheng looked at Li Qingzhao's face with some regret, and Zhao Mingcheng, who was no longer confused, said a little out of breath and excitedly, "Madam, it's so late at night, let's go to bed and rest." ”

Li Qingzhao was stunned, reacted, hurriedly retracted his hand, looked at Zhao Mingcheng and said, "Defu, you go to sleep first, I still have to write down the two good words I got today." ”

After speaking, he walked to the desk next to him, spread out the paper, and wanted to write down the two words of Yu Rongdu today, but suddenly remembered Yu Rongdu's slightly smiling face, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Zhao Mingcheng saw Li Qingzhao's back to him, and his graceful figure couldn't help but get excited under the candlelight, walked over, stood behind Li Qingzhao, hugged Li Qingzhao, put his head in Li Qingzhao's hair, smelled the fragrance that had just been bathed, and said affectionately, "Qingzhao, go back with me this time." ”

The hand that hugged Li Qingzhao involuntarily stroked Li Qingzhao's body. Originally, after being tempered by Huiguang's body, because of the change in physique, the keen sense of touch has not yet adapted, especially the delicate texture after bathing, thinking about it, behind him is his husband, Li Qingzhao feels that kind of warmth, but he also wants to compromise. 、

But she heard it.

After thinking about the young and beautiful concubines around him, as well as the family style that is said to be jealous, he couldn't help but say with some annoyance, "What about those concubines of yours? Do you want me Li Qingzhao to compete with them for favor in front of you?"

After speaking, he broke free from Zhao Mingcheng's embrace, walked to the side, looked at Zhao Mingcheng, but said with some excitement, "Defu, I am already in my thirties this year, is one of your concubines more than twenty-five? Those people are old enough to be my daughter, I will compete with them for favor? I am old and decrepit, I can't afford to fight!"

Zhao Mingcheng rubbed his hands a little embarrassed, and said a little embarrassedly, "Qingzhao is self-humble, look at you now, you are obviously peerless, don't let them, what are you worried about?"

Hearing this, Li Qingzhao naturally knew his current situation, but at this time, he remembered Yu Rongdu again, the young man who had always been calm and calm, and took another look, at this moment, Zhao Mingcheng, who was full of eyes and insincere, couldn't help but say a little disheartened, "I see, Zhao Mingcheng, if I am not what I am now, it seems that I can't compete with your concubines, right?"

Zhao Mingcheng was a little impatient, looking at the delicate and flower-like body in front of him, but full of mature woman's body, graceful and luxurious demeanor, and thinking about the name on his head, Zhao Mingcheng couldn't help but regret a little, what did he think back then, he actually let go of such a piece of fat.

But he walked over, stretched out his hand to grab Li Qingzhao and pull him to the bed, and said, "Madam, don't make trouble, let's go to bed, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow, how about it?"

A trace of panic appeared in Li Qingzhao's eyes, and he stretched out his hand without thinking about it, pinched a decision, and said, "Definitely!"

This is the immobilization technique that Li Qingzhao just learned today, this kind of spell is not too difficult, and Li Qingzhao is smart enough, so he naturally has learned some fur, and he can freeze for a moment in front of a Jindan monk like Yu Rongdu, not to mention the weak scholar in front of him, who is no longer confused, and has been hollowed out by wine.

Zhao Mingcheng was fixed there, motionless, the panic and fear on his face were clearly displayed, but he couldn't speak now, but the fear and the sweat that slowly oozes out made him look a little wolf, and as for the already pale face, Li Qingzhao looked down on it.

Is this the husband I once chosen?

Think about Yu Rongdu's indifference, calmness, calmness, and that kind of demeanor.

Glancing at Zhao Mingcheng again, Li Qingzhao really didn't arouse a little good mood, so he simply walked to the study next to him, looking at those rubbings and authentic works, Li Qingzhao secretly clenched his jade hand, as if he was determined to absorb these things into his body, so that the path of cultivation would go faster.

Because she knows that it seems that once the pace is slow, she may not be able to keep up with the pace of Yu Rongdu!

On the one hand, Li Qingzhao tirelessly flipped through the rubbings of authentic calligraphy and paintings, and after absorbing the true spirit of Zihua, Li Qingzhao did not have any tiredness, but was a hundred times more energetic, and carried out the path of cultivation.

In the other room, lying on the bed, the warm brocade quilt, comfortable and comfortable to sleep without distractions, no dreams all night.

On the other side, Zhao Mingcheng, who was administered a fixation technique, stood in the inner room and was taken care of by Li Qingzhao Qingmei, with a stiff and stateless appearance, and his eyes were able to move, but he was terrified, and he didn't dare to rest all night.

After early in the morning, after the immobilization technique failed, Zhao Mingcheng's first reaction was to leave the house, and then hurriedly rode on the horse and rushed back to Xing's village, but he saw that Xing Youjia.

This Xing Youjia is an elder in Xing's village, knowledgeable, witty, and kind, and can be regarded as Zhao Mingcheng's old friend. It stands to reason that Zhao Mingcheng should return to his mansion, but I don't know why, but he returned to Xing Youjia.

Xing Youjia is just an ordinary old man, the only thing that can make people remember is those eyes, looking at Zhao Mingcheng, who came back only one night, but he said hehe: "Zhao Fujun came in such a hurry, there is a rush to go, but it is a little interesting, I don't know how Fujun talked with Yi'an Jushi last night, looking at your eyes are blank and bruised, it seems that you haven't slept all night." ”

Zhao Mingcheng was a little embarrassed at this time, and he didn't know how to say what happened to him, but it was difficult to talk about it, and when he thought about it, he turned his head, but he got down, walked to Xing Youjia's stone table, glanced at another old man, and said softly, "Because I got on the horse and galloped back, I will enjoy it with the fine gentleman." When the two drums have been down, the wine is very thirsty, cooking the small dragon group, relative to the exhibition, ecstasy, two candles, still not sleeping, fortunately very fortunate and very ......"

Seeing that Zhao Mingcheng said very elegantly, Xing Youjia couldn't help but stroke his beard and laugh. This kind of boudoir music is not something that anyone can have, and such a person who can play the piano and sing is also extraordinary, so that he can have such a beautiful talk.

"It seems that the handwriting of Bai Juyi, a resident of Leshan, was left by Mrs. Zun, and I heard that the attainments of Yi'an Jushi are not low. But you must respect Mrs. to leave words to match, I envy those two songs, don't let people be lonely. Xing Youjia's words are highly respected.

When he didn't know, how Zhao Mingcheng came back now.

The old man next to him was a little indifferent, and he didn't speak quietly, Zhao Mingcheng turned his head and took a look, the old man was wearing a Taoist crown, a short beard under his chin, wearing a Taoist robe, the hem of the robe moved with the wind, sitting with his hands up, but the clothes on his shoulders were tied under his neck, and his eyes were slightly closed and he looked at Zhao Mingcheng directly.

Seeing Zhao Mingcheng's eyes, the old man bowed slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

Zhao Mingcheng looked at the old man and said to Xing Youjia, "Old Xing, this is ......."

Xing Youjia reacted and said, "Taishan Taoist, Xu Shouxin, a native of Taizhou, the word Shengong, just call him Xu Shenweng." ”

Xu Shenweng arched his hand and said lightly, "I'm afraid that the heart of the prince has been frozen all night, and he is still panicking, right?"

This sentence scared Zhao Mingcheng a lot, did he know what happened last night?