Wei Hou fell back onto the bed. Ma Qinke was instantly at a loss and stammered: "This … this … this … there is a difference between men and women, niangniang. Chen … chen … "
Wei Hou propped her chin on her hand and glanced at him flirtatiously, saying: "Ben gong has said before, there is no taboo in treating an illness. Ma Qinke, just treat ben gong as a normal patient that you need to treat."
As she spoke, Wei Hou flipped her body over, her entire body sprawled on the bed. Her curves were undulating, and the scent of a mature woman could be seen at a glance.
"Yes, yes …"
Ma Qinke's voice trembled as he walked over. His hands gestured for a long time before he lightly placed them on Wei Hou's shoulders. Wei Hou's body twitched violently when he touched her, her entire body tensing. Ma Qinke was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.
Wei Hou calmed down for a moment before slowly relaxing her body. She said softly: "You do it." She grabbed a pillow and hugged it to her chest, silently lying there.
Ma Qinke massaged Wei Hou's body. In the beginning, he was still very cautious, but later on, he gradually became more at ease. His hands seemed to have a great magical power, wherever he massaged, Wei Hou's body would go numb, as if there was a very subtle electric current passing through her body.
When Ma Qinke's hands gently massaged the back of her waist and massaged there, Wei Hou felt as though there was a ball of fire gradually burning in her lower body. There was an extremely unbearable feeling of emptiness in her lower body. It made her want to clench her legs, and her breathing uncontrollably quickened.
Wei Hou was at the age of a wolf and tiger, and she had a long body. Ma Qinke was a very manly and beautiful man. This pair of a man and a woman, alone in a room in this quiet night, was enough to cause people to have wild and fanciful thoughts. What's more, Ma Qinke had secretly mixed some aphrodisiacs into Wei Hou's medicine. Even though the amount was not large, with so many primers, would it not arouse Wei Hou's lust? And once this lust that had been suppressed for so long was released, it could not be controlled.
Ma Qinke gently massaged the back of Wei Hou's waist for a while. Seeing that Wei Hou couldn't restrain herself, her face and ears reddened as she hugged the pillow tightly. She didn't feel any disgust towards his occasionally touching her buttocks. When his hand touched, her buttocks would move slightly. Even though the movement was slight, it exposed her thoughts.
Ma Qinke knew what to do. After a slight hesitation, he gathered his courage and slid his hands down Empress Wei's thighs. In an extremely low voice, he whispered into Empress Wei's ear: "Niang niang, down there … do you still want a massage?"
Empress Wei bit her lower lip, her pair of charming eyes like silk. She had long been unable to restrain herself. Hearing Ma Qinke's voice by his ear and a scorching breath on his neck, Empress Wei suddenly flipped over and sat up. Her fiery eyes looked at Ma Qinke, causing Ma Qinke to subconsciously shrink back. He exclaimed in surprise, "Niangniang?"
Wei Hou suddenly leapt forward, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck and pushed his entire body onto the bed.
That night, no one knew if Wei Hou's private part was massaged, but there was a solid massage on the inside. Miracle Doctor Ma's medicine was effective, and Wei Hou slept really well that night.
… …
Yang Fan spent nearly a month in Qi Province. Only when the autumn harvest was over and the wind blowing from the northwestern plateau was tinged with a chill did he set out for the capital.
Upon entering Chang 'an, Yang Fan sensed that something was wrong. On Vermilion Bird Avenue, two rows of soldiers of the Golden Guard stood guard every five steps, halberds in hand. They lined up from the avenue all the way to the Imperial Palace. The pedestrians on the street had to walk on the two sides of the avenue that the Golden Guard had cleared out. The center of the avenue was completely empty.
Yang Fan had his carriage turn to the side of the avenue and had people ask the onlookers what was going on. After a while, Ren Wei hurried back and reported to Yang Fan: "Great General, the eighth daughter of the Prince of Xiang's estate, the Lord of West City, has devoted herself to the Dao. Today, she wishes to become a nun and cultivate the Dao to pray for Emperor Gaozong and Empress Ze. With the Son of Heaven's permission, the Immortal Lord of West City has been conferred the title of Golden Immortal Princess and accepted by Daoist Master Chong Xuan as a disciple. At present, Daoist Master Chong Xuan is in the palace bestowing a talisman on the Princess. In a little while, she will be sent to the Golden Immortal Monastery in Fuxing Lane to be presided over. "
"Oh?"
Yang Fan couldn't help but be a little dazed. He had a vague impression of this Golden Immortal Princess. Golden Immortals were not as lively as Li Chiying. She was rather shy and introverted, but she was also an extremely beautiful woman. Because of the Prince of Xiang's daughters, she was the only one who shared the same mother as Li Chiying, Yang Fan, who had interacted with Li Chiying a few times, had a particularly deep impression of her.
"This princess should only be seventeen or eighteen this year. How could a girl at such a young age like to cultivate the Dao?"
Yang Fan suddenly thought of Princess Taiping's experience of becoming a nun and a Daoist priest in order to avoid marriage to a distant country. He couldn't help but think: "Could it be to avoid marriage to Tubo? That can't be, the Tubo King is only six years old, and this princess is already seventeen or eighteen. How could she be chosen as a princess by marriage? Who could do such a messy matchmaking? It's too unreliable … "
Just as Yang Fan thought of this, he heard Ren Wei say: "I heard that the Emperor wanted to marry her to Tubo's Zanpu. The Golden Immortal Princess knelt and begged, cried, and refused. The Emperor refused to retract his order, so this Golden Immortal Princess insisted on becoming a nun. She said that she became a nun to pray for her grandfather and grandmother. As a son, the Emperor naturally couldn't refuse."
"Just as I thought."
Yang Fan gently sighed. Thinking of this trip to Qi Province, he couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself: "The last time I went to Qi Province, it just so happened that the Tubo King came to make a marriage. This time, when I go to Qi Province, the Tubo King also came to make a marriage. Could it be that I have the potential to become the Moon Elder?"
In the Imperial Palace, Chang 'an's most famous Daoist, Shi Chongxuan, personally bestowed the Golden Immortal Princess with a talisman and bestowed the Dharma name' Supreme Path '. Then he was about to send her to the carriage pulled by a black ox. Accompanying the Golden Immortal Princess to become a nun were twenty palace maids bestowed upon her by the Imperial Palace. These twenty maids all wore apricot yellow Daoist robes and held horsetail whisks in their hands, respectfully standing in front of the carriage.
The Prince of Xiang stood under the altar with an ugly expression. Li Chiying stood behind him, looking at her sister with tears in her eyes. On the contrary, Li Biniang's expression was very calm. She didn't even glance at her father, elder brother, or sisters. She only put her palms together and followed behind her master toward the ox carriage.
In Yan Jia Hall, Li Xian angrily paced back and forth: "Preposterous! Preposterous! A little girl would rather become a nun than marry to Tubo. She even used my parents to pressure me, forcing me to agree. She let the world criticize me. She deserves to be punished! "
Empress Wei's complexion had been very good recently. Her cheeks were rosy like peach blossoms, but at this moment, her complexion didn't seem very good either. She sneered at Li Xian and said, "Xicheng has always been an honest girl. How could she be so scheming? There's no need to ask; this was the idea your good brother gave her. He's trying to imitate Taiping's actions. He wants to wait until this matter is over before having his daughter return to the secular world and marry."
Li Xian gave a cold laugh, his expression somewhat savage. "If she wants to become a nun, We will send her to become a nun and even organize a grand affair for her. If she wants to return to the secular world, that's impossible. Since she likes to become a nun, We will make her a nun for the rest of her life!"
Li Xian suddenly turned around and harshly retorted, "Although Xicheng has become a nun, does the Prince of Xiang not have any other daughters? We will rely on him for this matter of peace marriage! "
… …
On the day after the Golden Immortal became a nun, another decree was delivered to the Prince of Xiang's estate. The Emperor had named Xicheng as a nun, but the marriage could not be abandoned. The Emperor once again appointed Tenth Mother Li Chiying to be married to the six-year-old Tibetan Zanpu. That year, Li Chiying was sixteen.
The Golden Immortal Princess was the Eighth Mother, but the Ninth Mother had been betrothed before her. After the Golden Immortal became a nun, the Prince of Xiang only had two unbetrothed daughters left. One was Tenth Mother Li Chiying, and the other was his youngest, Huo Guo.
Upon receiving the decree, the usually honest Prince of Xiang could no longer endure it. He angrily tore the decree to shreds and roared at the eunuch who had delivered the decree, Yang Sixun, "That's my daughter! I won't allow her to be married off to the Tibetans! Go back and tell the Emperor that if he can't tolerate this brother of his, he can come and have my head! I will not resist! If he wants to touch my daughter, there's no way!"
Ever since the Divine Dragon Coup, Yang Sixun had seen all of Li Xian's actions. Li Xian had repaid kindness with enmity. Even though Li Xian already held great power and had gathered all the military authority in his hands, he was still so unconfident and cold-blooded in constantly pressuring his brother. Yang Sixun was extremely disgusted by this.
When Zhang Jianzhi and the others launched the Divine Dragon Coup, Yang Sixun, as a member of the inner guard, had also rendered great service. However, Li Xian had disbanded the inner guard the moment he ascended to the throne. Li Xian had treated the inner guard girls who had been dismissed from the palace with great leniency, bestowing them with many rewards. As for the eunuchs, because they were the Emperor's servants, he completely ignored their feelings.
Yang Sixun had been given the cold shoulder for a long time. When Crown Prince Li Zhongjun was plotting a rebellion, Yang Sixun had rendered great service by beheading Huli, allowing him to once again be placed in an important position. However, his mindset had already changed. It was very difficult for him to feel any loyalty toward Li Xian. Now that he saw the Prince of Xiang's uncontrollable rage, Yang Sixun couldn't help but feel distressed.
Li Dan's spittle splashed onto Yang Sixun's face, but he did not get angry. He only bowed to Li Dan and amiably said, "Your Highness, Prince of Xiang, please calm your anger. This servant is only a messenger of an imperial edict. Losing your temper like this is not a solution. If Your Highness does not wish for the princess to be married off to Tubo, Your Highness should think of a more appropriate solution. "
Yang Sixun's amiable words made Li Dan realize that his anger was unreasonable. Moreover, from the tone of his voice, he seemed to be standing on his side. Li Dan bowed back to Yang Sixun and apologized, "This prince has been rude."
Yang Sixun hurriedly said, "This servant cannot accept Your Highness's bow. Your Highness, this servant has already passed on the edict and must return to the palace. Your Highness and a Saint share the same mother, and you also contributed greatly to the Divine Dragon Coup. Everyone in the world knows of this, and the Saint is not a person with a heart of stone. If Your Highness insists on refusing, presumably the Saint will become softhearted. This servant will take her leave. "
Yang Sixun gave Li Dan a meaningful glance, then bid his farewell and left.
Li Dan's heart thumped as he thought to himself, Those words of his … what do they mean?
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