The mouth was the most attractive part of a woman's body. With a slight tilt, a slight pursing, a pout, a bite, or an opening and closing of the mouth, there would be a different kind of amorous feelings quietly emerging. At this moment, Princess Taiping's plump and sexy lips were gently licked by a touch of fresh red. That was the tip of her flexible tongue.
She was about to capture her prey. Like a man-eating flower, she did not rely on agility and speed, nor did she use her fangs and claws. Instead, she relied on her beautiful seduction.
Two pairs of lips gradually kissed each other. They kissed goodbye to the sunset between their lips. Their lips were so tight that nothing else could be tolerated, not even the all-pervasive light.
Then, a pair of figures gradually fell under the setting sun. The setting sun, the distant mountains, the treetops, the sunset glow, the withered grass, the magnificent carriage, a man, a woman, and a black horse with a glossy and glossy coat. All of these interweaved into a three-dimensional, beautiful picture. A gentle wind brushed past this picture …
The horse gnawed the hay on the ground. After eating the grass near its mouth, it would wander a few steps forward. Thus, the carriage would stop and walk aimlessly in the forest. Wherever the grass was lush, the carriage would go there, but the owner of the carriage did not care about it.
The Nine Sea Beasts Crown was too much of a hindrance. Without waiting for Yang Fan to take it off, Li Lingyue took it off first, letting her fine black hair fall like a waterfall. The Nine Sea Beasts Crown, which had been casually thrown aside, knocked against the board of the carriage. The golden phoenix was bent and the pearl was covered with dust. But no one cared to look at it.
Leather belt, big belt, red cape, large gown, even a bow dress, plain gauze, knee cover, ribbon tie, hanging … The three layers of clothing finally made Yang Fan confused. The pretty man could not be considered an expert in "undressing" people. The undergarments, overcoats, undergarments, and all kinds of leather belts and ribbons were successfully entangled in his hands, wrapping Princess Taiping into a dumpling.
This "dumpling" was like being torn by a naughty child who did not know how to eat it. Half of the clothes revealed a little bit of red here and a trace of white there. Although it could be seen, it could not be eaten.
With her eyes closed shyly, Princess Taiping opened her eyes and was shocked by her own appearance. She couldn't help but giggle. Looking at her Langjun's annoyed look, the considerate Princess suddenly straightened her back like a fish on a hook. She jumped up and threw herself at her Langjun. Then they tangled together again.
Their mouths and tongues intertwined. Princess Taiping's skillful hands had already unfolded her Langjun's clothes without her noticing. This time it was Yang Fan's turn to fall down. Princess Taiping, who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, sat by his side. She glanced at him with her watery eyes and then bent down with a sweet smile on her face.
As soon as the warm and moist feeling touched his body, Yang Fan's body trembled violently and his soul left his body!
Princess Taiping really loved this little Langjun to death. She wished she could swallow him and a mouthful of water into her stomach. Thereupon she swallowed mouthful by mouthful with great effort. Unfortunately, her Langjun could not swallow it no matter what. As a result, one was stuttering and the other was' hovering between life and death '.
The sunset also seemed to feel shy. It was so shy that its face became redder and redder. Finally, it covered its face and hid itself under the distant mountains and behind the woods. Only a ray of light peeked out from between its fingers, staring at the passionate scene that it wanted to see but did not dare to see. The world suddenly darkened for a moment. What replaced it was the flirtatious expression of Princess Taiping's lips and teeth …
At some point, a violent ripping sound rang out, causing the horse to raise its head in surprise. As far as the eye could see, there was only silence in the forest, and there was nothing. The horse lowered its head in relief and continued to nibble on its grass. After a moment, there was an exclamation from inside the carriage, "Oh my god! And you are wrapped in so many layers of white cloth! "
Then, there was a burst of enchanting laughter, "Langjun, you are so strong. Keep tearing!"
The man's extremely angry voice sounded very ungentlemanly, "How can you tear it? Get up and take it off! "
The horse did not understand. Anyway, if it was not "Giddyup", then it had nothing to do with it. It just continued to eat grass. However, after a moment, the carriage began to shake and shake as if it was driving on a gravel road in the mountains. The shaft was loosened and tightened, which made it very uncomfortable to lower its head to eat grass.
Much, much later, when the handsome black horse was led into the stable, he snorted so loudly and vexedly that a pretty mare in the stable, who was trying to be affectionate with him, turned her head away in fright. The black horse was very unhappy. It did not have a smooth eating process that night. The road in the woods was really … "too bumpy"!
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A thin man rode a yellow buckskin horse and rushed to Luoyang City in the dark of night.
No one could see that "he" was originally a woman, and a very beautiful woman at that. Even her disciple, Tian Ai Nu, who she had never spent much effort in teaching, could disguise herself as a Ku Xin monk without anyone noticing, let alone her Shifu.
Gu Zhuting disguised herself as a man to make it easier for her to travel. Even though her body wasn't completely healed, with her martial arts, she wasn't afraid of robbers. However, disguising herself as a man would save her a lot of trouble. She was anxious to get to Luoyang, and now that she had finally stepped into Luoyang, she let out a long sigh.
Her whole body relaxed, and she felt a kind of exhaustion.
She traveled day and night all the way to Luoyang. When she arrived, she thought she would sleep at the city gate and wait until dawn to enter the city. However, when she arrived at the city, she found that the city gate was open, and the long street was brightly lit. There was an endless stream of pedestrians. It was as lively as the Lantern Festival, which surprised her very much.
Gu Zhuting led the horse into the city and asked an old woman who was playing with her grandson on the street. Only then did she know that the emperor was holding the inauguration ceremony of Tianshu today, so the curfew was lifted to celebrate with the people.
She had also heard of Tian Shu. It was said that this was a giant pillar that had never existed since the beginning of time. However, when she looked into the distance along Ding Ding Street, she couldn't see that Tian Shu. That hundred-foot-tall Tian Shu had been completely hidden in the darkness of the night. Only the top of Tian Shu shone brightly, as if there was a flame hanging in the air.
It was a giant cloud disk with a diameter of three feet. On top of the cloud disk, there was a bead of fire that was one foot tall and ten feet wide. The shell of the bead of fire was polished to an extremely bright degree. During the day, it shone like the sun and the moon. At night, its light was much dimmer.
However, the top of this bead of fire had an opening. The hollow bead of fire was filled with lamp oil. At this moment, the bead of fire had been ignited. The fire raged as if the bead of fire was hanging in the air, spitting out angry flames. Hidden in the "heaven" behind it was the giant and majestic Buddha.
At this moment, the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine oil lamps in the Ming Hall were all lit. The giant Buddha that shone with golden light was clearly visible. From the Ding Ding Gate along the four miles of Long Street, one's line of sight extended all the way to the top of Tianshu. The burning bead of fire at the top of Tianshu was right between the eyebrows of the Buddha statue. This added a bit of mystery to the Buddha statue.
Gu Zhuting led the horse and slowly walked forward step by step. She was very hesitant.
If she had returned to the capital to report normally, then she would have gone to see her immediate superior first. Under normal circumstances, she didn't need to let the sovereign know that she had come to report. She only needed to report to the chief. When the sovereign had any orders, the chief would naturally assign and make arrangements.
But this time, she had rushed to the capital before she had fully recovered. It was to report to the sovereign that he had a biological daughter who was currently in the hands of Young Master Jiang. She did not dare to delay along the way. Now that she had reached the capital, of course she should immediately see the sovereign and report the news to him.
However, it was currently the middle of the night and most of the people on the streets would not know where the residence of a Heavenly Official Doctor was. By the time she spent all her effort to find out where the sovereign's residence was and rushed over, it would probably be daybreak. Even if she successfully found the sovereign's residence in the middle of the night, the sovereign wouldn't be able to take any action immediately …..
Gu Zhuting convinced herself like this but she was actually a little apprehensive. She didn't understand the sovereign's temperament at all and this news was definitely not good news to the sovereign. When things came to a head, it was inevitable that she would be a little afraid to see Yang Fan. Even if she could delay for a moment, she would unconsciously find an excuse for herself.
"I'd better go see the chief first. It's a good opportunity to understand this sovereign. I'll go see him tomorrow ….."
Thinking of this, Gu Zhuting leapt onto the horse and slowly galloped away.
With a change of thought, she did a very appropriate thing.
The child was the flesh that fell from the mother's body and the mother and son were connected. Although the man also loved the child, once he heard about this, he would never be as devastated as a woman. Yang Fan was coincidentally not at the residence tonight. If she went to visit at this time and Xiao Man knew that she had a biological daughter that fell into Young Master Jiang's hands, she would probably be deeply worried and wash her face with tears every day. She would never be able to be happy again.
Before the child could be rescued, Xiao Man would be tortured until she was thin and weak. And this was still the best situation. Gu Zhuting's change of thought undoubtedly dragged Xiao Man, who was almost pushed into the abyss of hell, back.
When Luoyang City's 800th bell rang one after another, Yang Fan was already neatly dressed and riding a horse. He appeared at the top of Luoyang's city wall in high spirits. He had always been confused. When a man and a woman made love, it was clearly the man who tossed and turned and plowed without end. Why did the woman always appear more tired than the man? When he got up, his beloved Princess Highness still maintained the limp appearance from last night. Her cheeks were flushed and she was in a deep sleep.
Riding past Anle Square, in front of him was Xiuwen Square. Yang Fan subconsciously looked towards the first square he lived in after coming to Luoyang. Perhaps if he raised his head, he would see a familiar person.
He really did see a familiar person, but this familiar person did not come out of Xiuwen Square. Instead, he came from Jianchun Street between Xiuwen Square and Anle Square. He rode a white horse, his face was like jade, his eyes were like bright stars, and there were three wisps of beard under his chin. He truly had a good appearance.
Lai Junchen!
Lai Junchen also saw him. He immediately reined in the reins and the two enemies stood at the crossroads …
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