It was late at night. Xiao Qi's two little hands were holding his head, his two chubby little legs were curled up, and he was sleeping soundly like a little frog.
It was already summer, and Duoduo was afraid that he would be too hot, so she dressed him thinly. Duoduo was also afraid that it would be too hard for him to tie up his hands and feet, so she completely let him go.
Fortunately, although this little guy lost his parents at a young age and could only drink goat's milk, he was very strong and had a great appetite. He was full of energy when playing, and usually did not make a fuss when he was asleep. Moving his hands and feet would not wake him up.
Duoduo was sitting on the bed, not asleep yet. She was arranging her clothes. Actually, there wasn't much to sort out. Most of the things stuffed in the bundle were diapers. Duoduo had calculated that it wouldn't be easy to wash and dry the diapers on the way to the west, so she had specially prepared more.
"What else is missing …"
Duoduo counted the things in the bag one by one, thinking about what else she should bring along on the way. These two days, when Yang Fan took time out of the palace, he had already told her that he was going to Longyou. Every two days, Yang Fan would come out of the palace to see her, bring some food, and see the child. This time, he wanted to make some arrangements for her before he left.
After a period of searching, Wu Youyi had already given up on capturing Chun Niuer and Duoduo. She only left a hidden guard in front of Di Renjie's residence just in case. Yang Fan planned to move Duoduo and the child to Xiu Wen Workshop and ask Pasta to help take care of them.
Unexpectedly, when Duoduo heard that he was going to Longyou, she begged to go back with him. Yang Fan asked about it. Although Black Tooth Chang Zhi had no relatives in Longyou, Chun Niur's mother's clan was still in Longyou. Although they had never contacted each other, such a large clan should not have been completely annihilated in the chaos of war.
After Blacktooth Chang Zhi was captured, Chun Niuer had said that her husband was loyal to the Tang dynasty and had outstanding achievements, but he ended up like this. It would be better for her to return to Longyou to find her mother's clan after clearing her grievances, and live a peaceful life with her family.
Now that Wu Zetian had just ascended to the throne and Wu Chengsi was arrogant, it was unknown when the opportunity Di Renjie spoke of would come. Besides, the most important thing was the evidence Madam Chun brought to Luojing. She was just a servant and had never participated in the military. She was not even a witness, so it was useless to stay in the capital. It was better to return and find Madam's mother's clan so the child could reunite with his family.
Yang Fan could only agree after her begging. Duoduo's plea, so Yang Fan agreed.
She missed Longyou. Although Luoyang was prosperous, to her, it was just a cage that never saw the light of day. She hoped to return to Longyou, where the sky was bluer, the clouds were whiter, the grass was greener, and the wind was freer. She missed the Qiang flute and the "dong dong" sound of the sheepskin drum. That was her forever home.
Her only regret was that she couldn't pay her respects to Madam before she left. Thinking of Madam, Duoduo's eyes became moist again. She looked at the sleeping Xiao Qi and gently stroked his rosy cheeks. She said faintly, "When Ah Lang's injustice is cleared and Little Gongzi becomes sensible, Duoduo will bring you to pay respects to your mother, okay?"
Xiao Qi giggled in her sleep, and the corners of her mouth twitched as if she was sobbing.
The old people said that when little babies were sleeping, they would cry, laugh, or dance. That was because there was an immortal grandma teaching them how to cry, laugh, and use their hands and feet.
Duo Duo couldn't help but wonder who was teaching Little Seven now? Could it be that Madam was worried about her child, so she came to see her baby in his dream and teach him personally?
Thinking of this, Duo Duo's nose turned sour, and she couldn't help but cry again …
…
Her waist was like a willow, and she bent gracefully.
Her plump, smooth, and firm round buttocks were faintly discernible in the water. Steam rose from the surface of the water, and beautiful petals rippled on the surface of the water. Against her snow-white skin, she was extremely enchanting.
Occasionally, Yang Fan's big hand would attack her vital parts. When Wan'er shyly dodged, her buttocks would arch and she would jump out of the water with a "hua" sound. In a gentle flash, there would be a dazzling snowy light. Before Yang Fan could see what it looked like, the bright moon would sink back to the bottom of the water. It made Yang Fan's mind go up and down along with its ups and downs.
Looking at Wan 'er's joyful, satisfied, and happy expression, Yang Fan's worries were quietly put to rest.
When Yang Fan was in Nanyang, he had heard many men bragging about their abilities in bed. Yang Fan had thought that he was at least seven or eight times better than them, but he didn't expect his first night to end so quickly. According to his own estimation, it was only a quarter of an hour, and that was with him gritting his teeth and persevering.
When Wan 'er gathered her courage and said, "Langjun, tonight … take me …", it was as if all the bones in her body had been sucked out with her exhausted strength. Her whole body was soft as if she had no bones. If it wasn't for Yang Fan holding her slender waist, she would have collapsed to the ground.
At this moment, she was as soft as a vine wrapped around a tree.
Yang Fan carried her into the bedroom and placed her on the bed. He gently undressed her.
The insect candles continued to emit an aphrodisiac scent. However, this type of aphrodisiac scent only made people's desires stronger, but it didn't make people lose their minds. Yang Fan's mind was still clear. He wanted to give his beloved a romantic night, not a rough and simple process.
However, when Wan 'er's clothes were taken off, she buried her head under the blanket with her cheeks burning and refused to raise it again. Yang Fan looked at the bed and was completely lost in it.
Wan 'er was lying on the bed. Her body was slender, her limbs were long, and her skin was as white as snow.
Usually, Yang Fan only felt that she was tall and slender. Now that she was naked, he realized that her slender shoulders and slender waist were the only things that were slender. Her two jade-like thighs were unusually plump and plump. They were like two egg whites that had been peeled off the shell. Against her slender shoulders, slender waist, and slender thighs, they were delicate and extremely graceful.
Yang Fan couldn't hold it in anymore. Thus, a battle between a man and a woman began.
Even though Wan'er had already prepared herself to give herself to him, the moment the sword reached her feet, she still felt an indescribable fear. Her hands and legs were like two pincers, one big and one small, immediately and firmly clamped down on his body, unwilling to let him take another step forward.
After a contest of strength, Yang Fan won the first battle, but the strange pleasure that followed almost immediately made him fall into the trap. This had nothing to do with the strength of the body. No virgin could resist the ecstasy and extreme pleasure that they had never tasted before. Yang Fan only persevered for a quarter of an hour before his body exploded into millions of pieces.
The ideal was very full, but the reality was very harsh. Yang Fan was very depressed.
He didn't know that it was already very rare for him to persevere for the first time in his life for so long. He didn't even know that how could a virgin endure this? Even though Wan 'er often practiced martial arts and had a strong body, this kind of love was already extreme for her. It wasn't until the two of them were bathing together, and seeing Wan 'er's satisfied and happy expression and blissful shyness, that the uneasiness in Yang Fan's heart gradually disappeared. Then, he happily found that he was ready to move again.
"Splash!"
After bathing together for a long time, Wan 'er's shyness gradually disappeared. She gradually liked the feeling of mingling with the man she loved. Her extremely white and graceful body was like a dolphin that playfully jumped out of the water. Suddenly, she sank back down and then slid closer. She wanted to kiss Yang Fan's chest, but she immediately found something strange.
There was a pillar under the water that reached the sky!
…
At dawn, Wu Zetian's royal carriage was heading for the Divine Palace of Wanxiang. Suddenly, a little palace maid walked quickly to her and whispered to her.
"Oh? Wan 'er is sick? Did she see an imperial doctor? "
The little palace maid said, "I just caught a cold occasionally. It's nothing serious. She will be fine after a day or two of rest. I know a little about medicine, and I feel much better after taking a dose of medicine. However, I can't assist the emperor these two days, so I specially sent me to ask for leave from the Sage. "
Wu Zetian still valued her left and right hands very much. Hearing this, she nodded and said, "Well, then let her rest in peace for two days. Ask Tuan 'er to get some ginseng supplements from the palace treasury for her. "
"I thank the Sage for the reward on behalf of my superior!"
The palace maid bowed down gracefully. Wu Zetian waved her hand, and the carriage continued to go to the Divine Palace of Wanxiang.
Tuan 'er waited on Wu Zetian to take a bath, change clothes, have breakfast, and go to the court. Then she rested. At this time, she was eating bird's nest porridge in the room. A tall, white, and fat eunuch with good facial features tiptoed in.
The fat eunuch reported in a soft voice, "Sister Tuan 'er, the Saint has decreed that the palace treasury will allocate some ginseng to Shangguan Daizhao to help him recover. Sister, please tell me."
This big eunuch was Tuan 'er's confidant, named Jing Guan. Because he had a thick and flexible tongue, his kung fu often scared Tuan' er out of her wits, so he was most favored by Tuan 'er.
Tuan 'er listened to Officer Jing's report and said disapprovingly, "Since it's everyone's order, let's just pick some things and send them over. We don't have to take the best, just show our sincerity. Does Shangguan Daizhao lack these things? By the way, what happened to her? "
Jing Guan licked his thick big lips and said gloatingly, "I heard that she caught a cold and can't get out of bed."
"Really?"
Tuan 'er was happy when she heard that, "Well, go pick some things and I'll send them myself. Sister Shangguan is sick. As her sister, I have to go and take a look at her to show my sincerity. "
Officer Jing chuckled, gave a sound of agreement, and retreated.
Wan 'er rarely didn't get up at this time, but today she really couldn't get up.
Last night, when she gave herself to her Langjun for the first time, her greatest satisfaction came from her heart. The second time, she gradually experienced that kind of happy feeling. The third time, she felt like she was floating in the air … By the sixth time, she was as weak as a puddle of spring mud. The seventh time ended with her pleading because she couldn't bear to fight anymore.
Until now, her body was still limp and weak, and she couldn't move. Occasionally, she moved her body, and the soft silk rubbed against her skin, which would produce a kind of numbing pleasure. Moreover, her skin was too white and delicate. Even a light kiss would leave a very obvious hickey. Now she was covered with peach blossoms. Although she could cover them with clothes, she still didn't dare to show her face, so she had to ask for leave on the pretext of illness.
"Wan 'er, from now on, you are my woman."
"I have been yours for a long time. I will be yours for the rest of my life."
Lying in the quilt, Wan 'er couldn't help smiling sweetly when she thought of how she leaned against Yang Fan's strong and heavy chest, hugged his strong back, and told these sweet words to each other.
This feeling was so happy, so steady, so beautiful!
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