Wan'er stood still. She looked like a little girl who had been caught red-handed trying to steal candy. She pouted cutely.
Yang Fan didn't even open his eyes. He just patted the smooth, jade-like armrest next to him in an ostentatious manner, splashing a few splashes.
Wan'er wrinkled her nose at him but still obediently walked over.
Ah Nu's mind was sensitive and meticulous, so she appeared to be a bit tough and domineering. This was an instinctive reaction to protect herself, so she was the only woman who dared to resist Yang Fan's orders. As for Xiao Man, she was obedient to her brother Ah Ch'ou. However, the little girl was mischievous and cute, so it was normal for her to act like a spoiled child and throw a tantrum with Yang Fan.
As for Wan'er, she was born into a large family and had been taught since she was a child. She was definitely the model of a woman who regarded her husband as her God. Since she had decided that Yang Fan would be her husband, she would absolutely obey him. Even though she knew that Yang Fan was joking with her, and even if she refused, she wouldn't make Yang Fan angry. She still obediently walked over.
Wan'er climbed up the stone steps like a cat, her hand pressed down on the bottom of the bath towel to prevent it from being exposed. She had just carefully put one foot into the water when Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes and laughed. He reached out his hand and pulled. Wan 'er fell into Yang Fan's arms with a "Aiya" and splashed water everywhere. The fluffy blanket of flowers bounced outwards and quickly returned to cover her dainty body.
"Scoundrel!"
Following Wan'er's coquettish grumble, the towel wrapped around her body was torn off by Yang Fan and thrown on the stone edge. The water on the towel gathered into a small stream and flowed away...
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The stream gurgled, high and low, forming a small but extremely beautiful waterfall. This was the Golden Grain Water.
The Golden Grain Water flowed out of Gui Zhong, east through the Golden Grain, and then into the Luo River.
The Golden Grain Garden was on the path that the Golden Grain Water had to pass through. The name of the Golden Grain Garden came from this water.
This was a waterfall upstream of the Jingu River.
There was an ox-cart by the river. The ox-cart was sturdy and light, and on the ox-cart sat a tall and sturdy coachman. He wore a bamboo hat on his head and was looking around leisurely. Suddenly he saw a donkey cart coming slowly from the opposite side of the road. He immediately jumped down from the cart and waited.
The donkey cart was an ordinary village cart, and a scholar in a white robe was sitting on it. This person had long hair that draped over his shoulders, and he wore a wide-sleeved robe. He looked like an ancient Han Jin style, and his appearance was handsome. A black headband made his fair skin look as smooth as jade, and he looked like an immortal banished from heaven.
However, the most conspicuous thing about him was his headband. It wasn't tied to his forehead, but covered his eyes. He was blindfolded and brought here on a donkey cart. The donkey cart stopped. The old man driving the cart turned around and said, "Zhang Fengyu, we have arrived."
Upon hearing this, the elegant young man on the donkey cart removed the headband from his eyes and calmly tied it on his forehead. Only then did he get down from the cart. The man driving the ox-cart quickly stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Langjun!"
The young man nodded and turned to look at the white-haired old man. Although this old man was old, his body was unusually tall and sturdy. Standing by the river, he looked like an old and vigorous pine tree. The old man smiled and cupped his hands, saying, "Zhang Fengyu, this old man will send you here. Because the whereabouts of my master cannot be disclosed, I have neglected Fengyu. Please forgive me."
Fengyu was an official position, and this Zhang Fengyu was appointed as Shangcheng Fengyu, Zhang Yizhi.
Zhang Yizhi had always prided himself on his demeanor, but after seeing Young Master Jiang today, his demeanor and temperament were immediately distinguished, and his arrogance immediately disappeared. Moreover, he was also a disciple of a large clan, and vaguely knew how powerful the forces behind Young Master Jiang were. Therefore, he didn't dare to be arrogant in front of the old man who was Young Master Jiang's confidant.
Zhang Yizhi smiled and returned the courtesy, saying, "Old man, you are too polite. I am very clear about Young Master Jiang's difficulties in hiding. This time, I am already very honored to see Young Master Jiang's honorable face, so a little trouble is nothing. Please tell Young Master Jiang that when I go back, I will act according to what we discussed today. As for the outside of the palace, I will have to rely on Young Master Jiang. "
Lu Boyan smiled and bowed. He watched as Zhang Yizhi boarded the ox cart. His coachman whipped the strong bull and drove it away. Lu Boyan then sat on the donkey cart and turned back in the direction of Mount Mang. After walking for about a mile, Lu Boyan suddenly turned into the woods, and after a while, his figure appeared again.
When Lu Boyan reappeared, the car was gone. He was riding on the donkey, and Lu Boyan was riding on the donkey. He walked leisurely on the small road in the countryside, like a hermit in the mountains …
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In the fragrant and wild bathroom, the sound of running water could be heard from time to time.
The water rippled, and the petals gathered and scattered like gauze, faintly revealing the two entangled bodies.
"Langjun …"
Wan 'er hooked a pair of slender hands around Yang Fan's neck. With each powerful thrust of his, her soft eyes became more and more moist. She wanted to close her eyes and enjoy the feeling of ecstasy, but she kept staring at him without blinking, afraid that she would lose sight of him. She was more and more reluctant to leave him. Every time they met and parted, it made her miss him even more.
Suddenly, Yang Fan's half-bent body straightened up from the water. His hands were under Wan 'er's plump buttocks, and he scooped up her wet body. Wan' er cried out in surprise and quickly hooked her arms around his neck. The sound of hitting and slapping suddenly sounded like rain, followed by a high-pitched scream. The extreme pleasure made Wan 'er's slender neck suddenly tilt up, and her beautiful hair flew up, splashing water droplets all over the sky, shining like stars.
Wan 'er trembled, and her slender fingers deeply dug into Yang Fan's strong back, which was like iron. Her two round legs tightly clamped Yang Fan's body, and the part that contained Yang Fan's body fiercely contracted as if it was squeezing juice. With the gentleness and tolerance unique to women, she soothed his pulse.
The lingering feeling of ecstasy had not disappeared, and she suddenly slid down from Yang Fan's body as if the last of her strength had been suddenly sucked out. She was soft like a boneless snake. Yang Fan also lay down. Yang Fan lay on her body, and she lay on the smooth white marble couch. The hot spring water was like the waves of the sea chasing after their shoulders.
Yang Fan gently stroked her flushed face. After the soul and the flesh blended, Wan 'er's face had a kind of charming flush, and there was a kind of indescribable amorous feeling in her eyes and eyebrows.
Yang Fan's caress made Wan 'er's heart sweet. She couldn't help but raise her chin, and her seductive cherry lips asked for a kiss from her man. She was immediately satisfied, and she was kissed until she couldn't take it anymore. She had to lightly hit her Langjun's shoulder, waiting for him to let go of her, and then she could take big breaths.
After a long time, both of them had a kind of feeling of satisfaction and relaxation. So they quietly lay in the water and didn't say anything. They only tightly hugged to express the joy and joy in their hearts.
After a long time, Wan 'er let out a sigh and whispered in Yang Fan's ear, "I was so happy just now. I really want to be with Langjun like this for the rest of my life …"
Yang Fan suddenly frowned and said, "This … I'm afraid it won't be easy."
Wan 'er's face darkened, and she forced herself to be spirited. She softly said, "Wan' er understands. Wan 'er just wants to. Of course, I won't make it difficult for Langjun to do something he can't do. But … there will be a day when we can be together forever, right? "
"Of course!"
Yang Fan kissed her cherry lips, and there was a touch of a gentle smile in his eyes, "I said I'm afraid it won't be easy. I mean, it won't be easy to be together like this for the rest of our lives. Hmm … we have to sleep and eat, right? How can it be … "
"Bad guy!"
Wan 'er revealed her white teeth and pretended to bite his chest. She angrily said, "You deliberately misunderstood me."
Just as Wan 'er said this, Yang Fan's stomach suddenly rumbled. Wan' er was startled and laughed, "It's only noon, and you're already hungry?"
Yang Fan quickly complained, "I heard that my Wan 'er was coming out, and I was so happy. I went out early in the morning to wait for you. I didn't eat much at home, and just now … cough cough, the activity was too intense …"
Wan 'er blushed and quickly covered his mouth. She playfully hit him, and then suddenly giggled, "Okay, Langjun, you've worked hard. This afternoon, I will show you my cooking skills. Langjun, you haven't tasted my cooking yet."
Yang Fan was surprised, "Wan 'er can cook?"
In his eyes, Wan 'er was a talented woman. She had the air of a scholar, and naturally knew how to play the zither, go, calligraphy, and painting. But did she know how to cook? He didn't know that the talented women of ancient times were not like Lin Daiyu, who did not eat the food of the world. Needlework, cooking, singing, and dancing were all things that a girl from a noble family had to learn.
Wan 'er proudly said, "Langjun, don't look down on me. I know a lot of dishes. But today is autumn, so the food I have prepared are mostly dishes that are suitable for cooking in the wild. For example, roasted camel hump, sliced anchovies, steamed lamb, lamb's arm, bear's white meat … "
Yang Fan's mouth opened wider and wider, and he said in surprise, "You have prepared ingredients? How come I didn't know? "
Wan 'er said, "Men don't think about these things. Of course, women have to think about them. I have prepared these ingredients when we left the palace. They are packed in boxes, and they are chilled."
At this point, Wan 'er suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, saying, "That's right, the steamed lamb is from Tongzhou. It is Lai Junchen's tribute to the emperor. Lai Junchen has wronged you. Today, it is not too much for us to eat one of his lamb."
Tongzhou was later known as Dali in Shaanxi. The land was rich in grain, fertile in water, and fertile in grass. The quality of the Hu sheep produced was tender and delicious. But what Yang Fan cared about was not the quality of the meat. Lai Junchen was now serving as a military officer in Tongzhou. The fact that he was offering a lamb from Tongzhou to the emperor immediately alerted Yang Fan.
Shanghai Wan 'er looked at his eyes and understood what he meant. She softly comforted him, saying, "Don't worry. Lai Junchen's actions are only to attract the emperor's attention, in case the emperor really forgets about him. But the supervisor in charge of receiving the tributes and the royal food in the palace are all my people now. The emperor will eat this lamb, but he won't know who is offering it. "
Yang Fan kissed her soft lips and smiled, saying, "You really are my good wife."
Wan 'er made a face at him and said, "Langjun, you are hungry. I will go now …"
She struggled to get up, but when she moved, she felt her whole body go numb. She couldn't help but let out a cry and lay back down. Yang Fan smiled and said, "Let's rest a bit more. There is no hurry. I just ate a big meal from Wan 'er. I need to savor it before I can eat something else."
"You bad guy. You got what you deserve."
Wan 'er angrily opened her little white teeth and kissed his chest, leaving a bite mark. The bite mark was like the moon …
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