Tu Danjing did not expect that the other party would flirt with her in front of her husband. Just as she was about to reprimand him, a hot stream of air suddenly came from her fingertips. That stream of air was very strange. As soon as her fingertips felt it, it instantly disappeared into her limbs and bones. At that moment, she almost moaned in comfort.
Fortunately, her good upbringing as a princess made her purse her lips in time. However, the strange feeling in her body became stronger and stronger. It was as if her whole body was soaked in hot water and there was a pair of invisible hands caressing her body. Soon, she shyly noticed that the saliva between her legs was wet and sticky. Her usually delicate face blushed as if she had applied a layer of powder.
"I'm really sorry. I accidentally touched Princess." Song Qing lowered his voice and said quickly. At the same time, he calmly withdrew his hand.
"No … It's okay." When Song Qing's hand left her hand, Tu Danjing even felt a faint sense of loss, but she quickly recovered and carefully looked at Song Qing's eyes. She couldn't see any awkwardness or nastiness in them at all. She couldn't help but wonder, 'Did he really accidentally touch me?'
Recalling the feeling of the heavenly thunder and fire, Tu Danjing's heart palpitated. Could it be that what those people said was true?
It turned out that in the circle of the noblewomen in the capital, this group of princesses often chatted in private. Occasionally, they would talk about the pleasures of the bedroom. Someone once said that if they met their destined person, as long as they touched skin to skin, every inch of the woman's skin would emit a call from the soul, longing to be in the other party's embrace.
Could it be that this Tang Kuo Bian is my destined man? Tu Danjing was in a trance. Her husband, Wan Yanliang, had never given her such a feeling …
"Look at my memory. Why are you still standing at the door? Please come in. I have already prepared a banquet."
Wan Yanliang's voice finally woke Tu Danjing from her trance. "Tu Danjing, Tu Danjing, how can a dignified princess like you have such a ridiculous idea!"
A trace of anger flashed across Tu Danjing's face. She turned and walked into the residence. In the end, she did not know whether Song Qing did it intentionally or not, but he stepped forward and blocked her path. She could not stop in time and her whole body fell into his arms. Her full breasts pressed against Song Qing's arm, outlining a very attractive curve.
Song Qing discreetly took a step back and respectfully bowed, "Princess, please!"
Because Song Qing had deliberately used his body to block Wan Yanliang's line of sight, he didn't see what had happened. When he heard movement over here, he subconsciously turned around and asked, "Jing 'er, what happened?"
Tu Danjing raised her head and stared at the man in front of her. If he said that he did not do it on purpose, even a three-year-old child would not believe it. However, when she thought of that heart-palpitating feeling just now, she did not know why she did not tell her husband the truth. She subconsciously tucked her hair behind her ear and calmly replied, "Nothing." Then, she quickly walked to her husband's side, as if she would be in danger if she stayed any longer.
Looking at Tu Danjing's somewhat flustered figure, a faint smile appeared on Song Qing's lips. When he recalled the amazing elasticity that came from his arm, he could not help but be amazed. Her body is so delicate, but her breasts are so full. This is the best.
Just now, when he was giving her gifts, he touched her fingers and took the opportunity to inject the Joyful True Qi that he had cultivated for a long time into her body. The Joyful Zen technique was a dual cultivation technique. The True Qi that was cultivated naturally had a strong effect of stimulating lust. Usually, Song Qing took pity on his own women and rarely used it on them. However, for Wan Yanliang's woman, he was not so polite.
Just now, it was just a small test. Song Qing had only used a small amount of Joyful True Qi. If he really had no scruples, he could have made Tu Danjing go limp on the spot. He understood that going too far was as bad as not going far enough. Thus, he only left a seed in her heart, waiting for it to sprout in the future and completely arouse the lust in her body.
Because of the small incident at the gate, Tu Danjing had been distracted. Wan Yanliang could see that his wife was behaving strangely. In addition, he had something to discuss with Tang Kuo in private, so they quickly ended the banquet. Then, Wan Yanliang asked his wife to take Ge Bi for a walk in the garden of the mansion.
Song Qing was originally a little worried. After all, Wan Yanliang's reputation was well known. Who knew what kind of tricks he would play? However, seeing that the garden was within sight, even if something happened, he would be able to save her in time. He secretly gave Ge Bi a warning look and let the two women wander around.
There was a large man-made lake in the Prince of Hailing's Mansion. The entire garden was built around this lake. Song Qing followed Wan Yanliang to a pavilion on a bridge in the middle of the lake and sat down. Looking down at the waterside pavilions in the garden, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Noticing his expression, Wan Yanliang smiled and said, "Brother Tang Kuo, what do you think of my garden?"
"In the bitter cold of the North, it has created the charm of Jiangnan. It is simply uncanny workmanship." Song Qing sighed sincerely.
Wan Yanliang sighed and said, "No matter how uncanny the workmanship is, it can't compare to the scenery of Jiangnan. Brother Tang Kuo, do you know what my greatest wish is?"
Song Qing had a strange expression on his face. Of course, he knew Wan Yanliang's wish. The three greatest wishes of the most licentious emperor in history were all too famous. First, he wanted to be the commander of the army and punish the emperor. Second, he wanted to be the wife of the most beautiful woman in the world. Third, he wanted to be the wife of the most beautiful woman in the world.
This was the wish of every man. If it weren't for the fact that the two of them had different goals, Song Qing would have grabbed Wan Yanliang's hand excitedly and shouted, "My soulmate!"
Of course, Song Qing couldn't say Wan Yanliang's heroic words now. He looked around and saw a poem inscribed on the pillar of the pavilion. Suddenly, he had an idea, "When the chariots are mixed together, how can there be other territories in Jiangnan? Raising troops on the West Lake, riding horses on the first peak of Mount Wu! What a good poem! Your Highness's greatest wish is to lead troops to conquer the Southern Song Dynasty? "
The first sentence of the poem, "When the chariots are mixed together", came from Qin Shi Huang's words after he unified the six states. But what kind of person was Qin Shi Huang? Just from this sentence, Song Qing could see that Wan Yanliang was not a loyal subject. However, it wouldn't do Song Qing any good to reveal this, so he pretended not to understand the hidden meaning of the poem.
"Brother Tang Kuo is indeed my soulmate. My greatest wish is to follow in the footsteps of the martyrs and conquer the land of the Song Dynasty!" Wan Yanliang was secretly shocked. When he saw that Song Qing didn't see anything wrong with the poem, he let out a sigh of relief. He was too careless. After he left, he had to find someone to scrape off this poem. Otherwise, it would bring him trouble sooner or later.
Unwilling to continue on this topic, Wan Yanliang suddenly had an idea. He smiled at Song Qing and said, "Brother Tang Kuo, do you still remember my promise last time? Today, I've walked around the Prince's Mansion. If there's anyone you like, just tell me. "
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