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Chapter 57: Spring Festival is short

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Blow the lights? No!

Hiding into the bed to undress? No!

Han Youniang, under the restraint of the "tyrant" husband, closed her eyes and faded her coat, revealing a smooth and soft body.

Seeing Yang Ling's obsessed gaze, the young lady screamed in shame, and turned around hurriedly, only to sway her pink and tender back at him.

Yang Ling swallowed and rubbed her fingers up the young lady ’s strong and beautiful calf. The young lady ’s cute little feet shrank, her sturdy ankles leaned together tightly.

Feeling her nervousness, Yang Ling smiled softly, and the young lady felt that her body had produced something that had never happened before, which made her panic, but also had a strange and unspeakable feeling of joy, she was ashamed. The skin turned pink, and she begged with a sweet and trembling voice: "Xiang Gong, please turn off the light."

"No!" Yang Ling kissed gently on her back and said obsessively: "I want to look at you. If such a beauty is silenced in the dark, the sky will not spare me. I want to look at you, even if In another hundred years, a thousand years, I will remember the beautiful young lady who dedicated her love and body to me that night "

Han Youniang covered her blushing face, and was almost drunk by the tender affectionate praise of husband-gentleman. Yang Ling's fingertips gently twisted the knot of her apron, and gently pulled the young girl's spine back, forming a shallow and beautiful valley line along the back. The knot of the vest was unbuttoned. When her light body was turned over, the exposed part of the face covered by her hands was all red.

Yang Ling propped up comfortably, his eyes shining with the **** of love, and just wanting to gather past her cherry lips, Han Youniang suddenly yelled, suddenly moved her hands away, opened her eyes nervously, "Xiang Gong, you Do you have a Buddha statue? "

This one opened his eyes and saw Yang Ling's naked chest. A cross above it was shaking gently. The young lady was so ashamed, she closed her eyes again.

Yang Ling stared deeply at her Liu Mei, and his eyes suddenly became black and black, and he gently called the young girl's name: "Young girl, my father is here."

"Don't! Wait, Xiang Gong!" The young lady suddenly screamed, Yang Ling hurriedly leapt to the cliff, and said in surprise: "What's the matter, young lady? Are you unwilling?"

The young girl blushed and said: "No, no, Xiang Gong, you get up, I and I forgot the white silk."

As she said, she turned her head shyly and stretched out her hand to reach for the quilt that was still folded. When she came back at night, she found the red and white silk that was accompanied by her maiden when she was married and quietly tucked it into herself. She was finally thinking about it when she was in trouble, and she made no mistakes.

Yang Ling watched her pull out the white kerchief, as if waving a white flag, she couldn't help laughing. His favorite lady, he just wanted her for the first time, to remember the sweetness and joy of each other sometimes, instead of asking her to lie down on that little square tremblingly, waiting for her mind Examining her loyalty, he hopes that the young girl can also enjoy it, rather than dedication.

The young girl was biting her lips and shyly trying to put the white silk under her hips. Yang Ling grabbed the white silk and left it aside. The young girl opened her eyes in surprise, eating and saying authentically: "Xiangxiang, what are you doing?" ? "

"You don't need that, it's too stiff, lady, you have to be affectionate ~~ funny, you know?"

With a smile that charmed the young lady, Yang Ling whispered in her ear: "Go here, Sangong don't fight on the battlefield. Tonight, Sangong will attack the city and plunder the village, let my martial arts superior little girl surrender."

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The devotion and integration of the whole body and mind, in addition to the joy and pleasure, let people get an endless enrichment and satisfaction. The young lady of the first Cheng Yulu "surrendered" three times, and Yang Ling only hugged her to sleep in the thrill of plumpness, like the feathering of the fairy.

Sleeping so sweet, I do n’t know when Yang Ling woke up suddenly. He opened his eyes and saw the young lady wearing a coat and a robe, sitting beside him and gently pushing him: "Xiang Gong, it's time to get up, Xiang Gong , I'm going to face up today. "

Yang Ling looked lazily out of the window. The window paper was still dark. Looking back, the lights were shining. Tonight, the young girl who had just been exposed to the rain and dew, the flowers looked halo, the silk was messy, and the kind of young woman's charm was so beautiful. Hold your breath.

Yang Ling shook her heart, held her in her arms, kissed her gently, and said with a smile: "It's still dark, call Xianggong up so early, do you want Xianggong to speak with you? Yesterday Evening Xiang Gong was too tired, so I kissed you and fell asleep. "

The young lady was hugged in his arms for a while, and then he heard the sweet and shameful thing, and his face was even more blushing, and his bones were crisp. She pushed Yang Ling coquettishly, but felt that once she was hugged by Xianggong, she couldn't even exert her strength softly, and she couldn't help but shyly and anxiously said: "Xianggong, you're getting up soon. It's about time, the concubine has made breakfast, you are going to see the emperor today. "

"Ah?" Yang Ling was taken aback. He didn't have a deep impression of what Yin Shimao was at that time. He didn't expect that the scene of just over four o'clock in the morning had actually arrived.

This time Yang Ling also anxious, quickly turned up and sat up, Yang Ling sat up, and suddenly found that there was a patch on the face of the box, the two quilts were brought out from Yangjiaping by two people. There are a few patches on it, but Yang Ling remembers that this position is not broken. He couldn't help wondering: "Young Niang, when did it break down here? Don't make up for it, you can't buy some fabric and cotton and make another one. Bed ".

The young lady's eyelashes were drooping, her face resembling a piece of red cloth, and she took out a neatly stacked thing from behind, shyly answering, "It's not all you, this is a big deal for her daughter's family, People ca n’t stay there anymore, and they are ashamed. "

Yang Ling looked at how the piece of cloth looked like it had just been cut from the surface. Although the cloth was stacked, there was still some red on the top.

"Uh? Huh? Oh"

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On the three poles of the day, Yang Ling stood outside the Hall of Neutralization, starving his chest against his back, and the emperor Laozi was big. I don't want to meet so early, why do people get up so early?

Yang Ling's first visit to the dynasty, coupled with his lack of familiarity with the capital, so he couldn't care about eating, so he hurried to the Forbidden City. Suffice it to say, the officials of the imperial court got up very early. When Yang Ling arrived, there were already many ministers waiting outside the afternoon gate.

When Yang Ling was led by Liu Jin to enter the palace through Xiaomen'er, he still had his own honorary treatment, but he was led to the Hall of Zhonghe. He was told that the emperor had already left early, and he would not meet him until he came back.

Yang Ling waited until the rising sun rose from the hazy sky, and from the rising sun until now, he looked at the shadow under his feet weakly, and then looked away. Liu Jin took him to the place and didn't know where he had slipped. Yang Linghou was here. The guards in front of the temple did not squint, nor looked at him. Yang Ling did not dare to take the initiative to talk up, but the maiden who came in and out occasionally, seemed to be very interested in him, always looking at him up and down.

Yang Ling also glanced at others. Although there were no eighteen ugly women, most of these palace girls were also in good looks and well-proportioned. However, they did n’t just pull a **** the TV. The maid of the palace was all charming and attractive. Yang Ling looked at it for a while. Then he began to squint.

The intestines grunted and protested again. Yang Ling suddenly saw the front hall turn over a team of horses. In front was the general Han who held the ceremonies. There was a step under the yellow umbrella umbrella behind him, and eight eunuchs carried it to this side. As he walked around, Yang Ling was refreshed.

Seeing the palace ladies, guards, and eunuchs who were covered by Huang Luo in the distance, they kneeled down. Yang Ling, who had just pulled up her waist, also learned to kneel down on the ground, and the mighty brigade passed by. , Straight to the Hall of Harmony, there is no one at all.

Yang Ling knelt on the ground and shook his head secretly, and the emperor was working in his own home. Why do so many idlers do it? He did not know that the ceremonial ceremony was still small. If the ceremony was held today, there would be two tigers, four elephants and five courtesies in the ceremonial ceremony. The team is huge and unmatched. The emperor certainly has the style of an emperor. , And style depends on dress.

An mosquito rushed past his knees under his eyelids, Yang Ling flexed his fingers, and flicked it aside. The ant rolled on the ground a few times, curled up to pretend to be dead, and after a while found no danger, he climbed up again. Hastily escaped.

Yang Ling's lips could not help but show a smile: in the eyes of the emperor, he is probably like an ant. He raised his head slightly, the ceremonies were still advancing, the flag holding, the umbrella holding, and the gourds kept flowing, and under the flag streamer, there was a clear blue sky at the corner of the sky.

Yang Ling looked fascinated. Today, if I can come to the center of power in this world, I am no longer a little ant. If, give me time and opportunity, under this historical sky, will I be a swaggering flag streamer, or a standing tower?

The ceremonial separation was still under the porch on both sides of the palace gate. It is estimated that the emperor's lord was also hungry. It was inevitable that he would drink some tea and eat some snacks. Shouted: "Xuan Shi read Yang Ling to see you!"

When Liu Jin left, he had taught him how to deal with court etiquette. Yang Ling hurried forward and chanted: "Chen Yang Ling sees you."

The little **** smiled slightly and said, "Yang Shidu, please come with me." He said that he had turned around and advanced, and Yang Ling hurried in with his head down.

He visited the Palace Museum during his previous life in Zhonghe Hall, but now the layout and furnishings are obviously different. Yang Ling did not dare to look around. He just followed the little eunuch's footsteps and walked in scarlet. At the end of the carpet, the little **** flashed to the side and chanted: "Waiting Yang Ling has seen the emperor."

Yang Ling knew that he must be sitting on top when Emperor Hongzhi was on his knees today. He knelt down on the ground, his palms were pressed up against the blanket, his forehead was tapped on his fingertips, and he raised his heart and said aloud, "Wei Chen Yang Ling sees Emperor.

Above, a graceful and elegant voice said: "No, get up."

"Your Majesty Xie!" Yang Ling got up and retired to the side respectfully, looking at his nose and his heart. Although he wanted to see the emperor Hongzhi in person, his eyes did not dare to look at him, but his eyes moved only slightly. , Seeing a pair of official boots ahead, it seems that another official is present.

Just listen to the graceful and elegant voice and said: "Liu Qing, just like that, you intend to tell the King of North Korea that the prince is young and there is no need to enshrine women, but I still miss him with his heart, although these women Ma, Ma, Dwarf, Chubby, fat, are not very good, but I have sealed the female officer. "

Yang Ling heard a crooked mouth and almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. It is estimated that this master Liu would not write the original words so straightforwardly, but he could hear such an interesting oracle under the emperor himself. Very rare.

Only the old man Liu said with a smile: "I think the King of Korea also knew that the prince was young. Even if he gave a beautiful woman, it was hard to get a favor, so I picked up some of it and sent it to your majesty without pain. ".

Emperor Hongzhi laughed and laughed, and said, "Just your mouth! Oh, he's stingy, I can't be stingy, I can't give back the gift, it's my heavenly style, go for it, go for it." .

"Yes, Chen Zunzhi", the old man Liu responded with a cry and bowed out.

Yang Ling also heard that the emperor Hongzhi only had the pleasure of the queen, and there was no other concubine. Now that the prince is young, it is possible that the King of Korea was really fighting this idea.

This old man Liu dare to dare to laugh in front of the emperor. It must have been a close minister who was favored by Hongzhi, but I don't know which one. He had the right to make Yang Ling think about what was going on here, and he suddenly remembered that when people commented on the three college bachelors of the DPRK and China, they said "Li Gongmou, Liu Gongduan, Xie Gongyou Kankan." Is this Master Liu the bachelor Liu Jian?

At this time, only Emperor Hongzhi said: "You are Yang Ling? Well, he is a few years younger than the prince, very good, very good? You are, Yang Qing, look up."

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