Yang Fan said, "What Wan'er said is correct. When it comes to knowledge of officialdom, you are much more knowledgeable than me. Don't worry, I cannot afford to get involved in this mess, and I will not get involved. I will only watch from the side and will not get involved. Don't worry? "
Yang Fan held Wan'er in his arms. As he comforted her, he thought to himself, "Wan'er is too smart. In the future, when I speak and act in front of her, I will have to be extra careful."
In reality, Yang Fan was so careful not because he did not trust Wan'er, but because he was afraid that if she knew his plans, she would tell Wu Zetian. He knew that Wan'er loved him deeply. If she had to make a choice between him and Wu Zetian, she would not hesitate to choose him. This meant that she would choose to give up all the honor, power, wealth, and even her life.
But because of this, he did not want to mix other things between her and Wan'er. He did not want Wan'er to be involved. He knew that Wan'er had a lot of power, and he also knew that Wan'er was by the Emperor's side. She knew many secrets that others did not know. If he could get her help, he would be like a fish in water.
However, at the same time, there was also a risk. If Wan'er became Wu Zetian's biggest spy for him, would she still be able to be as calm and natural as she was in the past? Her words and actions would definitely be different from before. Would she give herself away?
From the fact that Wan'er knew nothing about love, and that her knowledge in this area was not even as good as a young girl, it could be seen that under Wu Zetian's nurturing and influence, her handling of state affairs, politics, and military affairs was remarkable. She was almost as good as any prime minister in the court. But her growth in this special environment made her have a very special kind of innocence towards the ways of the world.
However, once she became his eyes and ears by the Emperor's side, he needed this kind of ability. Yang Fan could almost foresee that before long, Wan'er would give herself away. She would be discovered by the female Emperor, who had struggled out of the palace full of deceit, who had made the great leap, and who had the heroes of the world crawl at her feet.
Because he loved her, Yang Fan didn't want to use her.
Of course, it might also be because of a man's pride. He had won the heart of a proud woman. Even though Wan'er had always been careful in front of Yang Fan, not letting him feel the huge difference in status and identity between them, the pressure in his heart could not be erased because of this.
Wan'er had already opened a door for him. He had to walk the rest of the road by himself!
Yang Fan held Wan'er in his arms and cautiously changed the topic. He tried to divert her attention with tenderness. Under his caress, Wan'er's body gradually warmed up. She just hugged him docilely and enjoyed his gentle caress. She seemed to have gradually forgotten about this matter. Yang Fan secretly relaxed.
But with this caress, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel aroused. Her plump, soft, and boneless body, even an immortal's heart would be moved under this kind of intimate caress, much less Yang Fan, who was a hot-blooded youth.
Her soft and warm, round and perky snow-white buttocks were in the shape of a perfect honey peach. At this moment, they were tightly pressed against Yang Fan's lower body, separated by a layer of soft gauze, giving off an indescribable feeling. Yang Fan reached into Wan'er's tunic and grabbed the soft ball. His rubbing hands couldn't help but increase the strength. His body also pressed tightly against Wan'er.
"No … I can't … I … I didn't prepare today."
Wan 'er grabbed his mischievous big hand, and a faint blush stained her delicate face. She was also a little unable to control herself, but the last shred of reason she had was reminding her that she could not let go of herself today.
This was not the first time Yang Fan and Wan'er had intercourse. When the passion was strong, a man naturally didn't have time to think about the consequences. But after the storm, it was impossible not to think about the problem of pregnancy. If she became pregnant in the Royal Palace, it would be impossible to hide it from others. So when Yang Fan worriedly asked, Wan'er had already told him that she had used a secret medicine from the Palace. Today, Yang Fan had come without notice, so Wan'er didn't have time to brew the medicine.
Hearing Wan'er's words, Yang Fan's mind couldn't help but clear. Resisting his desire, he let go of Wan'er. Lying on the bed, he wanted the tide of desire to subside. Wan'er secretly glanced at the large tent where his robes were raised. With a red face, she angrily said, "You, you already have a girl as beautiful as a flower and jade at home, and you still act like an evil spirit that can't eat enough."
Yang Fan bitterly smiled and said, "Are you talking about Xiao Man? We haven't slept together yet, okay? I have always kept my chastity for you. "
"What?"
Hearing this, Wan'er was shocked. This marriage had been personally arranged by the Emperor. Now that things had come to this, she could only accept it.
Yang Fan had rushed to meet her on their wedding night. This action had been engraved in Wan'er's heart, and her jealousy had faded. Thinking about it carefully, Xiao Man was also a pitiful person. Besides, her relationship with her had always been good, and it was a fact that Yang Fan had married Xiao Man. She had to accept this sister whether she wanted to or not, so she had long acquiesced to this fact.
Of course, she knew that Yang Fan had not consummated the marriage with Xiao Man on their wedding night, but she only thought it was because Yang Fan wanted to express his love for her. She didn't know that there was another reason.
At the time, Yang Fan had only discussed with her how to face this wife he had already married. Of course, he could not even tell her the secret that Xiao Man was afraid of a man's closeness and did not dare to accept sexual intercourse. If the two of them had to discuss such things, wouldn't it be awkward?
Hearing Yang Fan say this, Wan'er couldn't help but be shocked. She looked at Yang Fan in disbelief. Yang Fan's expression did not seem to be fake at all, and he did not need to fake it. Wan'er's heart burned, and she suddenly had the feeling of wanting to cry.
Of course, Yang Fan loved her deeply. Although she had never been in contact with love before, and was completely inexperienced when it came to love, her intelligence far surpassed that of most people. Her pure heart and emotions, coupled with her icy intelligence, could immediately sense whether someone's love for her was sincere or not.
Perhaps in the process of human evolution, the heavens also felt that women were weaker than men, so they were given this natural animal instinct: a woman's intuition. Therefore, when she saw the look in Yang Fan's eyes, she completely believed in Yang Fan's words. Because she believed, she was moved beyond words.
Chastity was for women. Whether or not Yang Fan loved her deeply, it would not affect him having other women. In the thousands of years of human development, it had always been like this. Whether it was men or women, they all thought of this as a matter of course. Xiao Man was Yang Fan's official wife. No matter if he was willing when he married Xiao Man, this was a fact that no one could change.
Yang Fan was a young and strong man, and Xiao Man was also so young and beautiful. If Yang Fan slept with her, it was natural! However, the two of them had not slept with each other yet! Naturally, Wan'er would not think that Xiao Man had a strange habit. The only reason she could think of was …
Wan'er stared at her man. The more she looked, the more she loved him. At this moment, she was willing to do anything for Yang Fan. Wan'er suddenly threw herself into Yang Fan's arms and said emotionally, "Langjun, Wan'er already knows your heart! After all, Xiao Man is your official wife. You can't blame her for this. When you and I talked, didn't we say that we would try to accept her in the future and live together?
Wan'er can't always be by your side to serve you. Xiao Man is a good girl. If you make her stay alone, she will inevitably feel resentful. Besides, if you marry her but don't become a real husband and wife with her, won't you let her down for the rest of her life? Langjun, accept her. Wan'er doesn't blame you. Wan'er knows the feeling of longing. It's not good! "
Yang Fan stroked her soft hair that had the fragrance of honey locust. He didn't know what to say. He hesitated for a moment and then said, "It's a long story … Ah! I will tell you in detail later. Don't roll over me. Let me calm down first. Tell your disappointing little brother to calm down. "
Wan'er glanced at his lower body and suddenly bit her lips. She didn't say anything and blushed. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Yang Fan. She only said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Look at your uncomfortable look. I … I will use other ways to serve you."
Wan'er had read many ancient books on bedroom techniques and erotic paintings. Although she had no practical knowledge, she had indirectly learned a lot. She had also tried it before. But that was just an entertainment before the big fight. Yang Fan did not believe that she could calm his angry little brother with just her words. Yang Fan did not believe that she could calm his angry little brother down with just her words.
Yang Fan gently kissed her lips and said lovingly, "Forget it. I don't want my Wan'er's cheeks to be sore and her lips to be numb. If I still can't do anything, then I will be in a difficult position."
Wan'er's face became even redder. She lowered her head and brushed her long hair back. She said in a low voice, "I have a way. You go … and lock the door."
"Oh?" Yang Fan got down from the bed, half-believing. He put on his boots and hurried out of the screen. He went to the front and locked the door. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Wan 'er pulling the blue silk blanket that covered her chest, revealing only a pair of smooth and white shoulders. Her shoulders were bare, it was clear that she had taken advantage of this time to remove her clothes.
Yang Fan looked at her charming and cute appearance and was even more tempted. He couldn't help but get closer and asked, "What should I do now? Hmm? What is this smell? "
Yang Fan suddenly smelled a delicate and elegant sweet fragrance. Just a sniff of that fragrant and refreshing fragrance was enough to make one feel relaxed and happy.
Wan'er's face became even redder, like a cooked shrimp. She pulled the quilt up even more, covering her nose. Only a pair of shy and timid eyes could be seen. Under the quilt, she said in a low voice, "Silly husband, why don't you get on the bed? On the dressing table, there is a jar of top quality honey and a bottle of orange essential oil. In a while, in a while …"
At this point, Wan'er couldn't go on. Her body slid down and she pulled the quilt up, hiding her entire head. Her shy look was indescribably moving.
"Oh?"
Yang Fan turned his head and saw that there was an open orange jar on the dressing table. Yang Fan knew that Wan'er had a habit of drinking a cup of honey water before going to bed. He picked it up and saw that there was only half a jar of sticky, flowing, and appetizing honey left.
Next to it was a thin white bottle. The cork had already been removed. When he brought it closer, the sweet smell that made one feel relaxed and happy was even stronger. What he had smelled earlier was this bottle of orange essential oil.
Yang Fan looked at the honey and then looked at the essential oil. He suddenly understood and was overjoyed. He had never tasted something like this before. For a beautiful woman like Wan'er, he didn't dare to make such a request. But when he was in the marketplace, he had heard the man show off.
Yang Fan was surprised and happy. He moved to the bed and burrowed his head under the quilt. He said happily, "Good Wan'er, you really are a good woman who knows what's good for you!"
From under the quilt came Wan'er's soft voice, "Bad man! It's only when you get something good that you say sweet words. "
Yang Fan laughed and said, "Of course not. I haven't used the honey yet!"
Wan'er was embarrassed and angry. She said, "Bad man, if you make fun of me again, I won't give it to you. Hmm … "
Before she finished her sentence, a charming and enchanting moan came from under the quilt. It was unknown which vital part of her body was attacked by Yang Fan.
Soon, the quilt under the quilt twisted like two snakes. The sapphire blue quilt twisted into all kinds of shapes. After an unknown amount of time, the quilt was finally lifted by Yang Fan, revealing two different beautiful bodies. One was masculine, the other feminine.
Wan 'er was sweating profusely. Her hair was messy, and her lips were wet. She looked even more charming. A strange charm came from the depths of her bones. She was indeed a woman who was extremely charming on the inside.
Wan'er was panting and lying on the bed. Her black hair was scattered on her smooth and white back, hanging down to her round and plump buttocks. Her delicate and round body was half covered and half exposed.
Yang Fan propped himself up with his elbow and reached for the essential oil and honey on the dressing table. The lines of his fit and beautiful body appeared even more obvious. His robust and powerful body was as sturdy as a wild leopard, full of strength. His muscles were tough yet flexible, fierce and brave, and masculine.
Looking at her man's strong and healthy body, Wan'er's beautiful eyes were so wet that water was about to drip out …
Suddenly, the delicate and elegant sweet smell of citrus became stronger and filled the whole room.
"Ah! Lighter … Ah! Bad man! Lighter … Ah … "
The voice was delicate and timid, and the alley was narrow and quiet.
The front of the hall was crooked, and no one could enter. Yang Fan was willing to hit, and Wan'er was willing to take it. Other people couldn't be jealous, but they couldn't blame.
...
In the torture chamber, Wei Suizhong sat with his legs crossed, picked up a mouthful of food, and took a sip of wine. Then, he glanced coldly at the person being tortured and asked lightly, "Are you going to confess or not?"
Left Minister Lu Xian was bending his body and sticking out his buttocks. A thin iron chain went through his nose and was tied to an iron ring that was nailed to the ground. The iron chain was only two feet long, and he couldn't even straighten his body. He could stand like this for a while, but it would be unbearable for a long time.
The sweat on Lu Xian's forehead dripped down like soybeans. He wanted to squat down, but it was impossible. There was a small weapon rack on the ground, and there was a row of sharp knives on it. The handles of the knives were all inserted into the grooves, and the tips of the knives were pointing up. If he bent down, the sharp tips of the knives would be able to pierce through his chest and abdomen.
His hands were like the wings of a phoenix, and they were tied to two iron chains. The iron chains were tied to the iron rings on both sides of the prison wall. A jailer was holding a red-hot steel needle, and the needle was moving towards the gap between his fingers.
When the needle got close, Lu Xian was so frightened that he struggled with all his might. However, he couldn't dodge at all. In the midst of his struggle, the sharp tip of the knife cut through his swollen belly, and blood immediately flowed down the edge of the knife. Lu Xian cried bitterly, "Confess! Confess! I will confess everything, don't torture me. I have already confessed to rebelling, there really is no need to torture me! "
Wei Suizhong snorted, and indifferently said, "Left Minister Lu, I think you are scared silly. Your confession of rebelling has already been signed. Why am I still asking you? I want you to confess to your accomplices. According to the information I found, Li Xun is one of your accomplices, right? "
Lu Xian hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes. Li Xun is my accomplice, Li Xun is my accomplice!"
Wei Suizhong smiled in satisfaction. He bared his teeth and said, "Mhm, then confess. How did the two of you get together, and how did you conspire? This official wants conclusive evidence! "
Lu Xian was beaten to the point that he already had the experience of confessing. It was just that the torture had made his mind a little muddled. He blankly thought for a while, and only when the red-hot steel needle neared did he suddenly cry out, "Ah! I remember, I remember, I... I was originally a scholar of the same imperial examination, and we have always been close friends.
A few days ago, when I returned to the capital, he even held a banquet for me. Yes, yes, yes, it was that time. We discussed that we would support the Crown Prince to restore Li Tang's empire. When our troops surrounded the Emperor's palace, I was the Left Minister of Wenchang, and he was the Junior Eunuch. The two of us would forge an imperial edict, add the Emperor's seal, and announce to the world that the Emperor would abdicate the throne, and the Crown Prince would succeed. "
Wei Suizhong snorted, "You won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
He turned his head to the scribe and asked, "Did you write it all down?"
The scribe nodded. Wei Suizhong knocked his fingers on the table twice, and said, "There is also a Yang Fan. As far as I know, he is also your accomplice. Confess together!"
Lu Xian was at a loss. "Yang Fan?" Lu Xian asked, "Who is Yang Fan?"
Wei Suizhong coldly glanced at him and said, "Yang Fan is a General of the Left Imperial Guard, and the Emperor had arranged a marriage for him. You don't even know this kind of glorious matter?"
With a sullen face, Lu Xian said, "Wei Taiyuan, I am at home and have just returned to the capital ten days ago. I really don't know who this person is! I... how should I confess? Don't, don't, don't... don't use torture. If Wei Taiyuan wants me to confess, I will confess, but... but I have never met this person, I don't know how to confess! "
Wei Suizhong angrily said, "You are a Buddhist monk from the Phoenix Pavilion, and you often walk around the palace. Don't tell me you don't even know the high-ranking military officers in the palace?"
"The high-ranking military officers in the palace?"
Lu Xian thought that Wei Taiyuan wanted to recruit more people to enter the palace, so that he could gain merit and at the same time extort more money. As for who he was trying to recruit, it was not important. Therefore, he thought about it seriously, and as if he had found a treasure, he called out, "I know, I know, I know the Imperial Guard of Jin Wu, Commandant Zhu Bin."
Wei Suizhong flew into a rage and shouted, "You know Zhu Bin, what I want you to confess is..."
At this point, Wei Suizhong's voice suddenly stopped. He had received orders from Lai Junchen to conduct a detailed investigation on Yang Fan, so he knew that Yang Fan had been in the Imperial Guard. Wei Suizhong suddenly had a bright idea. He thought, "Lu Xian has never met Yang Fan. If I force him to confess, it will inevitably be full of loopholes. I might as well let him bite out Zhu Bin, and after catching Zhu Bin, let Zhu Bin bite out Yang Fan. This way, I can guarantee that nothing will go wrong!"
Thinking of this, Wei Suizhong's anger turned to joy, and he said with a smile, "Good, then confess. How did this Zhu Bin collude with you?"
"Zhu Bin... Zhu Bin..."
Lu Xian racked his brains to imagine. Wei Suizhong smiled and said, "Think slowly, don't rush. If you confess full of loopholes, I will not forgive you!"
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