Feng Yu Jiu Tian

The second time, the bitter Fengming was waited on by the maids to put on a formal dress.

When dressing, Feng Ming's face was still full of painful expressions, and she was still pitifully cold.

Rong Tian originally wanted to accompany Feng Ming to meet his wife Shao, but Feng Ming refused immediately.

"You are not allowed to come closer to me today!" Feng Ming pointed at Rong Tian's noble bridge, a complaining look that had just been bullied.

Rong Tian chuckled, grasping him, twisting his handsome face, which was obviously sulking, helplessly, "I want to rub it for you, but you don't want to." In front of several maids, their ears were only one another. The audible volume coaxed, "Wait back, I'll lick it for you, and I'll make it painless for a while."

Fengming guessed that his dog's mouth couldn't vomit ivory, and his face was flushed and freed from his arms, and he pulled his hand to Rong Tian's ear as a warning, and shouted, "Don't try to pass the barrier easily, come back with you Settle accounts. "

He snorted and led Rong Huyang away.

While showing Rong Tian's back that would not give up, he was secretly happy-using Rong Tian's guilt, why should he let Rong Tian once tonight? Rare opportunity……

Outside the side hall door, I saw the back of the lady Linglong Ting shaking at a glance.

Mrs. Swaying wore a silk white coat, still like Feng Ming when she first saw her. She didn't have too many ornaments. Her long hair was lifted by a wooden clog.

Feng Ming walked into the side hall.

"Mother." A respectful call was made, and well-dressed Feng Ming obediently stood aside.

"Come here?" The mellow and sweet voice was nothing like a mother's youth.

"Yes."

"Everyone else goes down."

Luo Yun already had a complex expression, and Shen Sheng responded, "Subordinates obey the mother's order." Winking at Rong Hu.

Mrs. Waving is Fengming's mother, and once saved Ronghu's life. Ronghu was slightly melancholy. When he saw Fengming gesturing to him, he didn't have to worry, so he left with Luo.

There were only Fengming and Madame Swaying in the room.

Feng Ming exhaled, saying, "Mother, that Wenlan ..."

"Still thinking about Wenlan at this time?" Madame Yao turned and turned.

Xingyan's eyes glared, and his gracefulness flew out of Jiuxiaoyun. "I lost my face to the Oman River, but you still have a face called my mother."

Her sword skill is so brilliant that she even praises Xiao Zong greatly.

Fengming was unprepared, standing blankly, her ears immediately fell into the enemy, and she was yelled, "Wow! It hurts ~ Mother, stop!"

Is it the retribution, he just ripped Rong Tian's ear, and now it's his turn to be ripped.

She swayed the lady's expression of guilt.

"I ask you, where is the Xiao family?"

"Shen ... Sink ..."

He swayed Mrs. Hu and said, "Mixed boy, the Xiao family made a fortune by ship and dominated the Oman River for many years. You are undefeated, but you were defeated on the Oman River. If I stopped your father, I promised him to watch Alas, he was happy for a while, maybe he's killed now, don't you know your dad can't afford to lose face? "

Feng Ming's ears were almost dragged down by her, and she cried, "I know ... now I know, it hurts ..."

Swaying Madam snorted again and finally let go of his ears with compassion.

Fengming hurriedly cares for her poor ears and cries out for pain. It seems that the days of being an orphan are better. There is such a mother who is either poisoned or beaten every time she meets. She doesn't know how many years it will take.

Fengming rubbed her ears and asked poorly, "Is Dad really angry?"

Anhe's bad luck is really wrong with his birthday. Parents are so terrible. Xiao Zong's father has such a temper and says that killing kills. No wonder everyone in the world is afraid of him.

What the world fears most is lunatics and paranoia.

It happened that his father had both.

Madam shook her face in the cold war. "I don't care if he is angry or not. The son is mine. He dares to touch your hair and I will fight with him." Saying, I do n’t know what to think, suddenly I looked at Fengming seriously. Come on his face.

Fengming was rubbing her ears that were dragged to Hongtongtong, smelling it, she could not help but feel a little moved from the bottom of her heart.

After all, my dear mother is my dear mother.

"Oh!" Feng Ming screamed again, "Why do you drag my ears?"

A moment ago, I was still touched, and the next second, the other ear was dragged by the swaying lady without greeting.

Mrs. Swaying was obviously a little annoyed, and asked improperly, "Why did you come out so long just now?"

"I'm changing clothes, mother! You let go first, it hurts!"

"Hum, change clothes." Madame Shake let go, and poked at Fengming's head angrily, piercing him with a bitter expression, and counting down, "Look at the look of your eyebrows, you know you're in the room The good things are not done, what happened? Is Rong Tian here? Or does it provoke others? "

Although Fengming wasn't the first to direct the pungency of her mother, she was almost suffocated by the air, stuttering, "Why ... how ..."

"Dare you lie?"

She swayed Madam's eyes and stared. Feng Ming immediately backed up with two hands and ears, and embarrassedly whispered, "It's Rong Tian coming back ... uh ... can you really see?" Leaking those ... things in the room?

"of course."

"It's terrible ..." This time I lost my face, and my eyebrows would have leaked, so every time there's a situation, everyone can see it after going out.

Mrs. Wagging gave him a sideways look. "Do you think there are a lot of masters like your mother? I am afraid that your dad can't compare to me with this ability to check the color."

Feng Ming was relieved. That's pretty much ...

"Navenland ..."

"What do you want Wenlan to do? Is it for Princess Zhaoliu of the Zhaobei Kingdom?"

Looking at the swaying lady's shaky face, Feng Ming rose involuntarily and carefully, "Yes."

"Useless things!" Sighed Mrs. Wagging, "The princess Changliu is so pretty and already married as a wife. What good is it to please you? It's better to be better with that boy Rong Tian, ​​yes, I will give you Did you let him take that pill? "

Fengming's eyes widened innocently.

Give Madam Rong Tian's pills? Isn't that the same as murder?

"Ok?"

Madame swayed at him with an unsightly look.

"That ... forgot ..."

Snapped! Yuzhang snapped a wooden tabletop with a loud noise.

At first glancing at Madam's expression, Fengming knew that the big event was bad. Wow, she fled her head to the door, ready to flee the door at any time, and desperately waved her hands. Don't trust your medicine, just ... just ... "

"Just you feel bad about Rong Tian."

"Hmm ..." Fengming scratched her head, spread her hands and shrugged after a long while, "You can say so."

Mrs. Shaking looked up and down to make him feel hairy, and suddenly smiled, her cold face was as amazing as suddenly opening ten million spring flowers.

"Your child, it's a bit as obsessive as I was then." Madame Shaki sighed, her tone turned 180 degrees, and she became gentle and beautiful. She sat down and waved toward Fengming, "Come here . "

Fengming was frightened, and for a long time, she didn't dare to pass, so she had to lean carefully.

He shook his lady's hand, and he immediately shrank his neck.

"Let me look at the ears, does it hurt?" The delicate fingers, like white onions, gently rubbed his red ears.

Feng Ming nodded with a grievance, "It hurts."

Originally, it was just a pity to take advantage of the opportunity. The word "it hurts" was said, but the nose could not help but gradually swell. He was petted and touched by Rong Tian, ​​not less than a hundred times, but his wife gave him a completely different feeling.

Although he called him to rub his ears after willful scolding, it was just peace in his heart.

As if this was really a mother who was close to him at birth, he would not be resentful when beaten and scolded. She swayed Madam's fierce temperament, she was not guilty after beating and scolding, and she was not afraid of Fengming's resentment. She still regarded Fengming as a child's natural attitude, which made people feel incomprehensible.

"What are you looking at?" It was found that Fengming peeked at her secretly, and swayed Madam again and poked gently on the tip of Fengming's nose. Nothing was sent to the mother, but a letter finally came to her, but she opened her mouth and asked her to ask for something. "Feng Ming said that she also felt wrong, and quickly said," I will write to my mother regularly. "

"No need to worry about it."

But you just complained ...

Fengming scratched her head, alas, it was really hard to wait, no wonder Dad abandoned her ... uh, it seemed sinful to say so.

Maybe all women are not good at serving, right? No, Qiu Lan is also a woman. Isn't it okay after marrying Rong Hu? Find another time to talk to Ronghu about this problem-how to deal with the marvelous married woman ...

"This time the ship was destroyed, I helped you to stop it in front of your father." Madam's voice came, Feng Ming did not dare to let her think about it, and quickly pretended to be a well-trained good-looking, "However, your father will definitely ask questions about the one-year Shuangliangsha route."

Looking at the simple expression of his son, Mrs. Waving could not help but reached out and squeezed the tender and smooth face, and smiled at the corners of her lips, "Don't be afraid, everything is there. But the mother also hopes that you can make this happen Do it well, after all, your father always complains that you look like me, and your talent is not good. If you have done Shuang Liangsha's thing, it can be regarded as a fight for your mother in front of your father. "

"Um." Fengming nodded strongly, and whispered, "Mother, are you here to order this?"

It ’s okay to ask, but this time, Mrs. Shaking's face changed again. The fierce idiom said, "Dead boy, my old lady came to see if you drowned in the Aman River."

Only then did Feng Ming understand that Madam Bacheng had received the news of the Xiao family's fiasco defeat in the Oman River water battle.

My heart was slightly warm.

"Mother," Feng Mingqing said, holding her hand and waving his wife, said softly, "My son is very good, he has only received a small injury, and most of them are well."

Mrs. Shake took her hand and pulled it back, don't overdo it, "How are you, what's your relationship with me?" He pulled something out of his arms and shoved it into Fengming's hand, "Get it."

Fengming was glad, "Is it Wenlan?"

Shaking his wife, knocking on his head, "Wen Lan, don't dream anymore! It's not your woman, how can you please to worry about it? This is my special contact firework. There is also a brocade in it, which says The method of contact was made. Your father said that the sword picking technique has progressed rapidly, and he needs to find a quieter place to teach him. I am with them. "

Feng Ming laughed, "I see. This is an emergency call for my mother for help."

Mrs. Wagging didn't look so good, and rewarded him with a grimace. "Without success, the first one thought of asking for help. You asked me, except for things and asking for help, is there nothing else?"

Fengming smirked.

In the presence of Madame Sway, he had gradually adapted, and now there was a sense of ease without concealing anything.

"I'm leaving." Madam swayed and stood up.

"So fast?" Fengming said in surprise, "At least I've eaten, and my name is Qiu Lan to prepare tofu?" Madam Shaki glanced at him, "The young man is really sensible, it doesn't lead to hair, it's easy to hurt the vitality, go back to the room, To finish things that haven't been done to the end, you don't even care about such things, and you always take care of your body. You Rong Tian is really a stupid person who doesn't understand and considerate. "

Fengming laughed twice, and said in his heart that he was always responsible for doing such things. This time it was an accident, but it was a very thoughtless thing to do in the end. Every time my waist was hard.

"Mother, what happened to Wenlan ..."

"Shut up, don't mention Wenlan anymore. In your heart, is a woman that other men fall in love with more important than your aging mother? Wenlan has spent a lot of time and effort to cultivate it. It took three years to work hard. More than 300 strains. "

Mrs. Shaking pinched his cheek again, and walked away unusually smartly.

Fengming was dragged left and right by her pinch, making her dizzy, standing on the spot and watching the old lady's back far away, she suddenly recovered, and howled, "It turns out you have more than 300 strains Ah? It doesn't matter if you give one! "

Feng Ming returned to the room, and the restless Rong Tian greeted him and asked, "What's going on? Why did Mrs. Shaking come here suddenly?"

Feng Ming shrugged, and said the conversation with Madame Yao, only avoiding the thing that Madame Yao used to give him a small pill for Rong Tian, ​​and took out the contact fireworks and Jin Ye in her arms to Rong Tian. .

Rong Tian had no interest in these things. He heard Mrs. Shaking at the end, and laughed, "Mrs. Shaking really is an interesting person, but it doesn't hurt, it really hurts you. Come, the King must be considerate to help you to the end. Throw all your contacts aside and hug Fengming.

Fengming turned away and escaped behind her safe desk before she spit out her tongue. "When she poisoned you last time, why didn't you say she was funny? Don't make a noise, I'm hungry."

He said so, Rong Tian felt that he was also hungry. In the morning, Fengming went to see Zhuang Ai Wuqian. He had no appetite, and just ate two pieces of cakes.

The two stopped laughing and called Qiu Xing over and ordered to prepare meals quickly.

Qiu Lan was busy all morning, waiting for the order to deliver the meal, and for a moment, she and Qiuyue laughed and held up the four dishes.

Just after setting it up, Qiu Xing came in again, holding four small dishes of cold dishes. Everyone thought that they were rare to get along, Rong Hu didn't dare to bother, Qiu Yue Qiu Xing arranged the food and returned to the house.

Only the quietest autumn blue was left to wait for rice.

Rong Tian and Feng Ming sat back at a table again, bowed their heads to eat face to face, and occasionally raised their eyes, they noticed that there was a pair of bright eyes staring at him with a smile.

Feng Ming grinned and put a piece of dumpling meat in her mouth. She watched Rong Tian chew with interest and couldn't help asking, "Is it delicious?"

Rong Tian smiled and said nothing, and picked a piece of dumpling meat and handed it to Fengming's mouth.

Feng Ming opened her mouth and ate, and exclaimed, "It's really delicious." Qiu Lan, who was standing beside Shi Li, was full of joy, and sighed that the hard work in the morning was not in vain.

The two were very supportive. You come and go for the pickled vegetables, and you have a sweet meal for one meal. Four hot dishes and four cold dishes, almost all of them are packed.

Fengming was full and coaxed Rong Tian to accompany him to practice his sword, but was caught by Rong Tian and snatched in his arms. He casually said, "I just had a meal and practiced a sword, and I didn't know how to take care of my body. When I was away, you must be very bad."

"Who says I'm not good? I'm very obedient." Feng Ming resisted the increasingly fierce kiss, and at the same time tried to record supporters, pointing to Qiu Landao, "Qiu Lan can testify, I'm in Xiao Jiachuan They listen to you, right? "

Qiu Lan already knew the two unlucky things in Rong Hu's morning. How dare to mix him and Rong Tian's affairs, he immediately shivered, Jiao Didi said, "Slave didn't know anything." Blushed and packed the dishes and ran away Seems to slip.

Rong Tian sighed loudly, "Now that no one is bothering us anymore, and if anyone comes again, my king must kill him."

Fengming was thinking that she was going to turn around and take the lead in the abacus. Without losing the opportune moment, she first explored the reasoning strategy. "It's time to say that I'm on it today."

"Oh why?"

Feng Ming dismissed Rong Tian's pretense of stupidity, "Well, I have suffered so much today, and I should be somewhat compensated. My mother hurt my ears, and she refused to give me Wenlan. "

Rong Tian narrowed her eyes and smiled, "That's your mother's business. What does it have to do with me?

"You bit me!" Fengming accused seriously, "You bit me, you should apologize for the compensation, plus the compensation that was suppressed by me for 30 consecutive days!"

"Well, I did bit you."

Despising Rong Tian's soft tone, Feng Ming glanced at him proudly.

Rong Tian also said, "Since you are injured there, of course, you need to take good care of yourself and don't exercise too much. So within a year, you can lie down comfortably for me, and I will make it harder."

Fengming heard half of it, already knowing that something was wrong. His eyes stared at the boss, staring at Rong Tian's bright smile, and he couldn't help learning his mother's moves, reaching out to pinch Rong Tian's face.

Rong Tian was not as good as he was. He looked at his finger before him and opened his mouth. He pressed his upper teeth against Fengming to pull his hands, and naughtyly pressed his fingertips with his tongue.

This obscene action immediately reminded me of the thrill of being sucked in other places. When Feng Ming trembled suddenly, she felt a tingling sensation from her thumb to her waist. Loaded.

Rong Tian patted the organ that had swelled under his clothing. Coconut Yudi winked at Feng Ming. "Okay, let's practice Cambridge here. It's been a long time since I sharpened my sword."

"Nonsense, only last night ..." Feng Ming choked for a while, and finally figured out that she also began to speak silently, almost bit her tongue, and gave Rong Tian a kick.

Rong Tian was snorted and threatened fiercely, "It's still so powerful, it must have not been worn enough last night."

The hot lip is covered, and the siege of the world is like a siege.

Fengming was kissed with a wave of fever spreading all over the country, and reminded intermittently, "We just ate a restaurant ... yes ... not good for the stomach ... appendicitis ..."

Rong Tian was also burning all over, and her majesty was mad and mad. She tasted Fengming's mouth and closed it with a sound, and said, "I'm almost starved to death. Well, my tongue sticks out again." "

Feng Ming's arms were hot and red, and he stretched his neck to allow him to press and pressure, and the air became disorderly and lumpy.

Just then, a calm voice came from outside the house, "Qi ..."

"What's wrong?" Rong Tian, ​​who was interrupted for the third time by interest, stood up and burst out a roar.

It didn't feel right after a while.

It turned out that besides himself, there was Fengming, who was panting and also full of anger, besides himself.

No wonder the roar is so powerful.

Outsiders were not scared by the roar of the two next door.

Luo Yun said in a calm and indifferent voice, "Young Master, the urgent letter from Yuezhong City has just been delivered."

"Ah? The city is more heavy? Was it sent by Prince Yongyi?" Feng Ming suddenly got up from the bed, clutching her long coat and covering her body, "Lieer found?"

"Subordinates dare not open letters without permission."

"Come in." Feng Ming asked, while narrowing her eyes at Rong Tian. "

No way, the day I thought was the most comfortable became the day with the most things.

It seems that this is God's punishment for Rong Tian, ​​a lecherous junior.

Luo Yun came in with the letter and looked at the messy clothes that the two of them were clearly wearing in a hurry. His expression was natural, as if he hadn't seen it at all. A serious letter, "Young Master, this is the letter from the more heavy city." In front of Ming, let Feng Ming take a look and did not open it privately, and then opened it in front of Feng Ming's face, and tested it to be non-toxic before giving it to Feng Ming.

Rong Hu came in behind Luo Yun, watching Fengming silently reading the letter, and couldn't help but ask, "Wing Wang, is there any news about Lieer?"

"No" Feng Ming quickly read the letter and wrinkled Qingxiu's black eyebrows slightly. "There was no news of Lie Er in many searches, as if it disappeared out of thin air. Yong Yi mentioned in the letter that Lie Er left with him before leaving. Having said the general route, it is agreed that every time you visit the town, a special mark will be left outside the gate to inform Yongyi of his whereabouts. "

Rong Tian said, "This is certain. Although Lie Er is a young man, he is a veteran. He will be careful when he goes out alone. He will never let someone who has already been lost."

Feng Ming saw the worry in Rong Hu's eyebrows and knew that he was very worried about his brother's safety. He handed the letter he read to Rong Hu and let him also see, saying, "Prince Yongyi said he sent people to follow up and found that Er left a mark on Fencheng Pier, but Lieer's trace was broken there. It seems that he disappeared in Fencheng. "

Rong Hu was so anxious that he finished reading the letter at a glance. The last words of the letter gave him a little peace of mind, saying, "Prince Yongyi has decided to leave Yuezhong City and go to Fencheng to investigate the matter in person. I hope he finds Lieer earlier . "

Feng Ming looked at Rong Hu curiously, "You seem to have confidence in Prince Yong Yi. Is it better than Mian Ya?"

Mianya was selected by Rong Tian as the head of the intelligence network, with countless spies, savvy and decisive, and quick and decisive. In Fengming's eyes, he was the best person to detect the whereabouts of Lie Er.

Rong Tian rubbed his soft black hair aside and said with a low smile, "Feng Ming is too underestimated forever, why did you forget that he tempted us to meet in a room full of oiled slivers? At that time, you and me If the words are slightly different from his meaning, he will have the courage to burn us to death. This man should be a role at a critical moment, but he is unwilling to be involved in the battle for kingship again, staying still, and because of Lier's concern, We have always been friendly, and you ca n’t see how terrible it is, otherwise why would the king give him such a capable and powerful heroic love. If it were not for his disappointment and dismay at Yong Yin ’s absurd and chaotic royal family, Moreover, Ai Erer loves everything desperately, and is willing to give up the position of Prince Yongyin, and be happy with Lie Er, I am afraid that in the future, I will be Xi Lei in the enemy.

Feng Ming was gently counted by him, but he was relieved, "If he is really as good as you say, I hope he will find Lieer quickly, alas, this world is really messy, also There is no record of missing people. In the future, it will truly unify the world and really work **** household registration management and security. "Staring at Rong Tian, ​​hoeing," What do you mean by such a lot of eyes? "

Rong Tian smiled lightly, "The older you grow, the more you feel that you have the ability to govern the country."

Fengming hurriedly waved his hand. "You must not show love to me. I don't want to be a prime minister. You can't play everywhere if you are exhausted."

Luo Yun actually inserted a sentence coldly, "Even if the young master has that talent, he does not have that skill. The Xiao family has huge wealth, and he cannot control his own affairs."

"Ming King, can slaves go in to serve?" Qiuyue's crisp voice sounded outside.

Opening the door with a fingertip, he quietly looked inside, and found that Luo Yun and Rong Hu who had just ventured to interrupt the two's good deeds were safe and sound, and the people inside were discussing the business seriously.

Knowing that the misfortune of the tiger will not be repeated at this time, Qiuyue entered carefully, "Roden is outside and wants to ask his young master if he has time to talk to him."

Fengming was taken aback, "Is there anything serious about Rodden?"

"No," Qiu Yue said with a grin on her lips. "Ming Wang still remembers Rong Hu Qiulan when he got married on the boat? At that time, Ming Wang said that the Xiao family can start another business in the future and let people get on the boat when they get married. Traveling along the Oman River is such an interesting thing. Those rich and wealthy businessmen must be pursuing it and can make a lot of money. Roden took advantage of these days to specifically plan for it, and wrote a special one. Ziezi suggested that he wanted to see what Ming Ming meant. "

Fengming's suspended heart was relaxed, and she said, "That's the case, well, I'll go and see what he thinks of a way to make money." Say hello to Rong Tian, ​​change out of clothes and go out happily.

Luo went to guard Fengming out, but Rong Hu stayed there.

Rong Tian asked, "What else?"

"Yes, there is another news for his subordinates to report to the king."

If Rong Tian felt any sense, his eyes stopped on Rong Hu. "Specially waited for Feng Ming to go out before reporting to Ben Wang," Rong Tian saw the blood, "Related to Feng Ming?"

"Yes."

"Say."

"Actually, in addition to the letter, Prince Yongyi sent someone to deliver another thing. It is said that it was also found in Fencheng. This thing was bought and sold by businessmen. Many people have been buying it at high prices. Rong Hu's expression was abnormal, and he took out the things in his arms. Before giving it to Rong Tian, ​​he cautiously added, "The king saw it, don't be easily angry."

Rong Tian raised a hint of pride in her lips and smiled, "There are not many things in this world that can easily make the king angry, don't drag and drop, come up."

Ronghu gritted his teeth, biting his head, and handed the Ming Dynasty doll that he had just received to the king. He watched the king anxiously and looked at the doll in doubt, and finally opened the doll's body neatly. Little clothes ...

Chilling silence.

moment.

"Who made this thing?" A calm voice.

"I don't know."

"Call Jinya to check." The king's voice grinds in the calmness, terrifyingly cold, and an instant growl yells, "No matter who does it, the king wants him to die without a burial place! The king will tear He! Burn him! Crush him with wheels! Everyone who has bought and sold this indecent thing should be damned! "

"Subordinates obey." Rong Hu shuddered.

really.

There are not many things that make the king easily angry.

But this wonderful Ming Dynasty doll is definitely one of them.

Which indecent and shameless guy did this?

A small town 50 miles from the enemy on the Oman River.

Inconspicuous ordinary dwellings, recently a few strange men came in and out, and people walked around every day, most of them in the middle of the night and early morning. This area is full of poor farmers who eat at night, get up early in the morning to work, and sleep on time at night to save energy for tomorrow's labor. No one has the time to care about what others are doing in the middle of the night.

Walking through the shabby fence gate, there are old stone houses everywhere.

No one can guess. Entering from the cellar inside this stone house, the candlelight is dim in the place where the sun is not shining. It is a temporary hiding place with snow-white cushions and various small and expensive appliances.

There is a lazy figure on the cushion, which is slender and flexible, obviously a young man, but the shoulders are not as wide and awkward as an ordinary man, but it reveals a seductive and elegant beauty.

His posture was natural, and he did not seem panicked at all. It seemed to be in a safe place. The chains tied on the white hands and feet were slender. I don't know what kind of metal. The decoration is the same. The imprisoned man moved a little, and the chain links collided and made a jingling sound, which was very nice.

The cellar's upper opening rang slightly. The sunlight shot in was a little brighter and darker, and the figure was shaking. After a while, the sunlight was covered by the thick entrance door.

Behind him, footsteps with a familiar rhythm sounded.

"Lieer, I see you here." The beautifully shaped hand gently fell on the man's seemingly thin shoulders. When Yu Lang saw him without answering, he looked at the furnishings in the cellar, and was quite satisfied. He smiled with tolerance, "Don't be angry, it's a bit shabby. It's too sullen and doesn't suit your old temperament. In a few days, I will bring Don't go out and see the view of the Oman River. "Sit next to Lie Er, reach out and kiss

The ground held Lieer.

Lieer was taken into his arms by him, and he did not struggle to resist. He stayed in his arms, and went to the ice-cold man, slowly, "I'm not angry, I'm happy."

Yu Lang smiled softly, "You're stuffed here, you're unhappy, and you don't get angry when you say something unpleasant, so why lie?"

Lieer sneered, "Yeah, why lie. You haven't seen it in the past few days. You have changed my place of imprisonment a few more times. Now you have to hide in the cellar. Something must have happened outside. Maybe Yongyi has found this neighborhood. .I'm so happy, I can't be happier anymore. "

He was talking, smiling demonstratively, and his pale red lips curled up in an arc.

Yu Lang didn't lose his temper, just quietly gazed at him with indifferent eyes. Lieer smiled for a while, and could not provoke him a little reaction, suddenly felt dull, gradually narrowed his smile, turned his face to the side, and began to ignore it.

The two bodies were pasted together through thin cloths, and the body temperature slowly came over. They both felt that the weak temperature on the skin had penetrated into the blood little by little, and the heart was vaguely unstable.

The well-ventilated air of the cellar condensed into a mass in silence, making people suffocating.

Yu Lang said, "You are really angry."

Lieer said, I'm not angry, it's just a matter of eternity, how does it relate to you? He kept saying this in his heart, waiting for Yu Lang to see the meaning of the sentence from his face, and biting his lower lip without concealment. The straight and graceful nose bridge escaped without insistence.

Yu Lang stiffly couldn't see it, but his voice became deeper. He asked gently, "Lieer, please let me kiss, okay?"

Lieer suddenly trembled suddenly, his eyes suddenly sharpened, his teeth grinded, "How does your love change? Haven't I had your bitterness? I have the ability to make it all come out."

Yu Lang smiled and yelled, "This is what others have heard, thinking that I am going to punish you."

Lieer sneered.

This man seemed to be innocent as if he had never used cruel criminal law against him.

Yu Lang made the decision himself, kissed him gently, and asked, "Do you want to know what I have been doing these days?"

Lier nodded slightly when he heard it, and bit his teeth.

Although Yu Lang pulled away her hot lips a little while, she took action under her palm, and she asked softly, and her hand, which had worn out the cocoon of the sword, had already reached under the strong child's clothing, and the skin was undulating along the waist and waist. caress.

"I sent someone to meet the king's messenger, meet me at the appointed place, and convey the king's order. Those king dolls, the king ordered me to destroy it immediately."

Lierqiang laughed, "It turns out that even a person like Ruo Yan wouldn't care about your actions." After a short sentence, he panted slowly, his voice trembling slightly.

Since Lie Er fell into his hands, he has not been given medicine every day, and his skin is several times more sensitive than before. Yu Lang is a master in **** and is familiar with Lie Er's body. He knows Lie Er's weaknesses most. Although he only touches slowly with his hands, Lie Er is hot and suffering.

His body twisted slightly, Yu Lang held him tighter, his hot lips pressed against the sensitive skin on the back of his neck, rubbing and smiling, "Not only that, the King also returned the **** grass I offered. . That thing, I thought he used it on your Ming King. "

He looks romantic and elegant, and is a poet-character-like figure, in fact, his martial arts are very high. Lieer seemed to be holding his arms lightly. Even in the past, it would take some effort to break free. Besides, he was weak and could not avoid it at all, like a little fox **** with his hands and feet. The hunter did whatever he wanted.

Hearing Yu Lang's mention of Feng Ming, Lieer temporarily removed the palm of Yu Lang's head from his head, panting and asking, "What **** grass?"

Yu Lang talked about the effectiveness of Shencao, and Lieer was secretly surprised. Fortunately, Ruo Yan still had a little king's grace, and refused to use this evil thing.

But why were they so determined to catch Ming Wang? Thinking in secret, a fiery sting. Lieer groaned, and his palms barely held down the raging culprit under the lining, which slammed the metal chain, and whispered, "Yu Lang, if you want me, just come in, why do you have to live so much?" Fine eyebrows narrowed, exuding a painful but extremely **** glamorous.

Yu Lang's face was calm, and he just kissed on the tip of his nose. "What do you mean by saying that you want to be forever, even if I take over your body? Isn't Yu Lang an underdog who rapes others? Martyr, you May not look down too much. "Pick up the long chain hanging on the cushion, and slowly pull around the stone wall.

The shorter and shorter the chain, the less space you can move around. After a while, Lieer's hands have been fixed on the wall and cannot move.

Lieer dismissed him, "Tossing people to your mouth and begging you, and then stepping up violence, aren't you an inferior gangster? Ridiculous." Chao Yulang spit hardly.

Yu Lang really didn't seem angry, and turned away from her head. Instead, she opened a handsome smile that eclipsed the sun and the moon. "Lieer, it's too late. If you ask me now, I may not hold you. Who wants you to Make me sad? "He said sadly, but he didn't see the glance at all, or his tenderness.

While talking, while separating Lie Er's thighs, Lie Er's clothing was selected by Yu Lang. It was originally a loose and simple style. Below is nothing, and the pets who are supported by the noble family at any time for venting. almost the same.

Roll the hem up, and the slender white thighs are exposed in the eyes of Yu Lang.

Lier earns a little, and the chain on his ankle rings again. He knew it was like the past few times, no matter how struggling it was, he couldn't escape anyway. Yu Lang would not leave him tortured to his satisfaction. With a sigh in my heart, I closed my eyes and listened to fate.

Yu Lang also sighed and whispered, "You are like this, can I spare you? Lieer, the more you do, the more I can't let you go."

The greatest skill of this man is that he can't let go of his words, but he can't let go of his mouth, but he no longer kneads his sorrow, which hurts Lie Er's pain. He squeezed Lie Er's teeth and kissed him. Back off.

He turned to lie down on the cushion, his head was no more than a few inches away from the stone knees bound by Lie Er, and Ruya's face appeared a little tired. She closed her eyes and suddenly said, "The king ’s actions this time, make I am deeply anxious. Godgrass is the fastest and most effective control tool for people like King Xi Leiming, and the King has abandoned it. It can be seen that he is indifferent to Xi Leiming. "

Lier's cravings, which had been tortured by him, slightly subsided, and Wen Yan bowed his head to him.

Yu Lang closed her eyes and looked up, as if half awake and half awake, the black hair was hanging on the cushion, and her wide forehead and tall nose bridge all showed that this talent was outstanding.

This looks almost the same as when I saw the sunrise. At this moment, my eyes are closed, masking the sharp and ruthless light, and it is more gentle and charming.

Taking advantage of this rare gear, Lieer stared silently with his eyes lowered, his mind was faintly blurred, and he seemed to hear his admiration once again-"What a delicate child ..."

A low, quiet voice, a word of praise, Xu Yin is insignificant.

He was out of a moment, shaking Yongyi's face in his head, startled, biting his lower lip fiercely, almost biting the bleeding, returning to his heart, and his heart socket was stinging again.

Yu Lang, however, could not see anything, looked away, smiled, and spit out a decision that seemed to have been thought out, "I want to kill King Thunder King."

"What?"

The chains on the limbs were crisp.

"I want to kill the King of Thunder." Yu Lang slowly sat up from the cushion and relaxedly said, "The presence of this person is a terrible threat to the king. There has been a tragic defeat of the Oman River. Can't repeat itself, he must die.

Lieer was stunned and bit his teeth, "Yu Lang, do you think that the Mingling King of my family is your rabbit and dog? If you want to kill, kill him? With the King of my family, you don't want to move him a hair." The heart is not as tough as the mouth says.

He may not be threatened by others, but Yu Lang always has the ability to chill in his heart.

This person is by no means an air-blower.

The more anxious he was, the more leisurely Yu Lang said, "When he falls into my hands, I will not only move his hair, but also his life."

Having said that, I walked to the entrance of the cellar and knocked twice with thick planks.

The plank was lifted open, and a few direct rays of sunlight came in. After a while, the plank was closed again. When Yu Lang appeared in front of him again, he held a small bowl in his palm.

When Lier looked at the bowl, she knew that she was going to be fed medicine again, and glared at the waves with her teeth.

"I made them carefully, although they are not delicious, but they are for your good." Yu Lang said, pry open his teeth, and pour into his throat in one breath, "You should also guess It ’s poisonous, but do n’t be afraid, I ’ll give you medicine every day. Those pills that make your body weak and your skin sensitive are antidote. As long as you stay by my side, this poison will never hurt you."

Lieer had no choice, the dark green juice in the bowl was filled, and there was a strange aroma between the nose and mouth. The stomach was hot, like boiling hot oil in it, and it hurt his limbs. Tightened and pulled the chain up and down.

After a while, the pain subsided, and I stopped struggling, panting silently.

The black hair drenched in cold sweat and draped wetly against her cheeks.

Yu Lang loosened his chain, hugged him on a cushion, and lay down, asking "Do you want that forever?"

Lieer turned her face silently.

Yu Lang gazed at his beautiful profile of the side face, and smiled softly, "Even if you say you don't want to, I won't believe it." Holding Lieer, he put his forehead on the back of his neck with soaking sweat, Did not speak again for a long time.

Lieer froze for a long time, realizing that there was no movement at all behind him, he turned quietly.

Yu Lang actually slept quietly.

Lie Er was also stunned. After a while, it seemed that he had a plan, but his hands were moved slightly, and the chain immediately clanged.

Yu Lang had opened his eyes.

"Don't plan to do it while I'm asleep." His eyes were sober as if he hadn't slept at all, and smiled lightly. "I haven't tried to close my eyes to sleep since the day the boy left home. Lie you don't Understand me. "

He put his hand on Lieer's face, and the dense and elastic skin seemed to make him feel at ease. Yu Lang moved his body comfortably, moved to Lie Er's waist, and hugged him loosely.

"You don't understand me at all."

He whispered another word, and finally he was silent.

Go to sleep quietly again.