All the heads of the inner factory were very tactful. Today, the factory supervisor had just returned home. After hearing the reports from Liu Biao and Wu Hanchao, they knew that Daren was safe and relaxed. No one came to disturb him.
Yang Ling and his family had a reunion dinner in a warm room that was as warm as spring. The three beautiful wives and concubines had hoped for their husband's return. They also saw Tang Yixian, who had been missing for a long time, and were all filled with joy.
In the hall, there were five beauties. Their hair was as black as ink, and their skin was as white as snow. They were all beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
Yang Ling sat in the middle. After bathing and changing his clothes, he felt even more refreshed. Yu'Er and Cher urged him to drink, but Gao Wenxin and Tang Yixian coquettishly raised their cups and urged him to drink. He couldn't just brush them off. After a few cups of wine, Yang Ling's handsome face was already slightly red. It was Young-niang who felt sorry for her husband and angrily snatched Tang Yixian's cup. Only then did Yang Ling get rid of the powerful killing power of the beautiful women and the wine.
After the meal, Yang Ling drank a cup of white fungus and bird's nest soup with rock sugar. The maid served the fragrant West Lake Longjing tea. Yang Ling leaned on a brocade cushion and sipped the tea while chatting with the beauties about his trip to Datong.
Occasionally Tang Yixian would chime in and joke. When she talked about how she played the flute at 'Xin Sheng Lou' to lure Wang Long, Yutang Chun and Sheridan remembered that this little sister had wandered to Datong as a slave and servant. Their hearts were filled with pity and they sat next to her and kept stuffing snacks and preserves into her mouth. They just wanted to do everything they could to make up for the hardship she had suffered in a foreign land.
Tang Yixian did not know what was going on. She remembered that she had seduced Wang Long, but he had taken a fancy to Huang Xiaolong and wanted to buy him as a page boy. Once she remembered Zhengde's smelly expression at that time, Tang Yixian could not help but be overjoyed. She puffed up her cheeks and laughed out loud.
Gao Wenxin looked at the happy and warm scene of Yang Ling's family, and her heart was slightly sour. They were still fifteen or sixteen year old girls, but there were people who doted on them and loved them. She, on the other hand, was already in her twenties, but she was alone.
If one were to say that he didn't have any feelings for her, then during the trip to Jiangnan, the affection he showed for her didn't seem to be fake. If that wasn't the case, no matter how much she admired him in her heart, how could she have opened her heart to him as a servant back then?
But this enemy of mine is too ruthless. If I had known earlier, I would have given him a needle back then …
Thinking to this point, Gao Wenxin couldn't help but quietly blush …
Han Youniang and her husband were whispering about the interesting things that happened after they parted. The chilies in the warm cellar had already turned red. Sheridan, that girl, thought it was something delicious and casually picked one and threw it into her mouth. It was so spicy that her tears flowed. In the end, the ripe tomatoes were as bright red as agate. They looked extremely cute. Cher loved them so much that she brought a pot back to her room, but she did not dare to taste them again.
Yang Ling heard this and found it funny. He casually said, "Silly girl, didn't husband tell you that the tomatoes are very nutritious and delicious? If you eat one, won't Cher not be afraid? "
Han Youniang's pitch-black eyes were filled with tenderness as she looked at her husband. She softly said, "That fruit has only just ripened, so there's no need to worry about it going bad. Young-niang … wants to wait for husband to come back and taste it together."
Yang Ling's heart palpitated when he heard this. The current Young-niang was dressed in luxurious clothes and ate luxurious food. Her beauty and temperament were no longer the pure and immature young girl of the past. But her love and attachment to him was still the Han Youniang who shared a bowl of rice with him at the top of Chicken Cry City.
Yang Ling couldn't help but gently hold her hand. The two of them did not speak and only looked at each other with smiles.
When Gao Wenxin saw this, she suddenly felt bitter in her heart. She did not want to see her heartbroken anymore. She bowed and said, "Young-niang meimei, daren has just returned to the fu today. He must be tired from the journey. You should rest early. I … am going back."
"Jiejie is leaving?" Han Youniang, Cher and Cher all stood up at the same time. Tang YiXian jumped out with a giggle and said, "Where does Gao jiejie live? Do you need me to send you off? "
Yutang Chun pulled her back and the three pairs of beautiful eyes simultaneously glanced at Yang Ling. Yang Ling coughed and stood up. He said, "It's getting late. It's better if I send you off. Xian 'er wants to go to Gao jiejie's house to play. It won't be too late to visit tomorrow."
Yang Ling walked in front and Gao Wenxin took half a step back. The two of them silently left the warm room and walked towards the rear courtyard.
Today, when Yang Ling returned to the fu, the entire courtyard was decorated with lanterns and decorations. It was as bright as day. After walking for a while, Yang Ling let out a leisurely sigh as if he had heard a breeze beside his ear. Gao Wenxin had already stopped and faintly said, "Daren must be tired from the journey. Wen Xin does not dare to trouble daren to send me off. Please return."
As she spoke, she walked forward and gracefully bowed. Her eyelids drooped as she turned and walked towards the depths of the rear courtyard.
Yang Ling was startled and blurted out, "Wen Xin, are you angry with me?"
Gao Wenxin suddenly stopped and turned around. Her pearl satin skirt flung open, revealing a pair of slender and beautiful legs wrapped in snow-white silk pants. Her knees were straight and she was indescribably beautiful.
"How would I dare? Where does daren's words come from? "Gao Wenxin's eyebrows raised and her snow-white dimples slightly reddened.
Yang Ling laughed softly, "Silly girl, do you think I can't tell if you are angry or not? It's just that I can't guess why you have such a heavy heart when you have just returned. "
Gao Wenxin's heart ached and her pair of eyes immediately became misty. Yang Ling panicked and hurriedly walked two steps forward and asked, "What happened? Did someone bully you when I wasn't in the capital? Ah! Did High Scholar Li come to find trouble with you again? "
Gao Wenxin glanced at him with tears in her eyes. She sniffled and suddenly said, "No, I was just calculating. It's already March."
Yang Ling was surprised and nodded his head, "Yes, what about it?"
Gao Wenxin's tears had not yet dried and she suddenly smiled mischievously. That smile had an indescribable charm to it, "That means there are still seven months left! Your servant thinks of daren, the dignified Wei Wu Count, the Admiral of the Inner Works. In seven months, you will have to wear a veil and sit in a bridal sedan. I can't help but feel sad for you. "
"Ah?" Yang Ling remembered a joke from before. Could it be that Wen Xin took it seriously?
Seeing his expression, Gao Wenxin seemed to have vented her anger. She twisted her delicate body and with a slender waist and long legs, she leisurely walked away.
Yang Ling stood there for a while, then with a bitter smile on his face, he returned to the warm room. The family chatted for a while and it was already late at night. Yang Ling took Young-niang back to the room. Han Youniang took off her outer robe and sat on the edge of the bed wearing a thin dress and gauze pants. She let her hair down and took off her embroidered shoes. From the wide trousers, two small white feet could be seen. Her appearance was soft and charming with a hint of innocence and cuteness.
Yang Ling's heart warmed. He walked over and hugged her and kissed her gently on the cheek. He said with a smile, "My Young-niang is so cute. Xianggong wants to swallow my saliva."
Han Youniang was only wearing a bluish-white dress, which wrapped around a pair of exquisite and plump bunnies in front of her chest. The skin on her chest and neck were extremely smooth, and even her perfectly round shoulders were fleshy.
She was dizzy from her husband's affectionate words and her face immediately blushed. Yang Ling saw two pots of persimmons on the windowsill. Between the green leaves were strings of bright red fruits. He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "They're really ripe? Yes, yes, this is it, this is it. "
He walked over and picked one up. He washed it in a copper basin and used a silk handkerchief to dry it. He then walked back to the bed and sat across from Han Youniang. Under the candlelight, the bright red fruit was moist and cute. Yang Ling sniffed it and then brought it to Young-niang's lips. He happily said, "Come, try it. It's very delicious."
Han Youniang pursed her lips and shook her head. She sweetly said, "One bite for xianggong, one bite for Young-niang." As she said this, her eyes flashed with a strange shyness.
Yang Ling smiled slightly, "This little fellow also knows how to have fun." He opened his mouth and took a bite of the fruit. Then, he gently leaned towards Young-niang. Han Youniang didn't move. Her chest rose and fell and her plump lips slightly opened and closed.
Their lips met. It was cool and sweet. Yang Ling didn't want to use any romantic methods. He just gently touched her. After a while, the tip of his tongue gently opened Young-niang's lips and gently passed the juice and fruit over.
Han Youniang closed her eyes and let out a moan. Her slightly trembling voice was incomparably sweet. Yang Ling moved his lips away and saw Young-niang sticking out her small tongue. She gently wet her moist lips and licked away a drop of juice. That action was very seductive.
Yang Ling was momentarily dazed. He moved closer and licked her lips. Then, he moved closer to her smooth neck and kissed her sensitive earlobes. His breathing unconsciously quickened. Young-niang's body temperature gradually rose. She trembled and said, "Xianggong, I … I can't serve you now."
Yang Ling came to his senses. He suppressed his impulse and laughed, "Xianggong just wants to be intimate with you. Come, your body can't take it. Let's rest early."
Han Youniang could feel the changes in his body as their bodies were touching. She glanced at her husband apologetically and said in a low voice, "Husband, you've been gone for so long. Yu 'er and Xue' er are just as worried as I am. It's been a long time since you've come back. Husband, you can't be so biased. I can't serve my husband. Husband, you should sleep with them tonight."
Yang Ling's desire was really aroused by Young-niang. However, he was afraid that Young-niang would think too much. He hesitated and shook his head, saying, "This time, I'm sure I won't have the chance to leave the capital for a while. The future is long. We haven't seen each other for a long time. It's better for us to catch up in the night."
Han Youniang giggled and covered her mouth as she said mischievously, "Since I know there's still a long way to go, why should I let my two younger sisters blame me for not letting go of my husband? Don't tell me … Xianggong still wants me to use a method that doesn't involve women? "
When Yang Ling heard her talking about the past, he couldn't help blushing. Han Youniang smiled and said, "A peaceful family will prosper. The two younger sisters' affection for you is not any less than Young-niang's. Young-niang is pregnant. Their stomachs are not moving. Even if they don't say anything, their hearts are empty. Xianggong, quickly go."
Yang Ling nodded. He accompanied Young-niang to eat a persimmon and rinsed his mouth. He helped her lie down and chatted with her by the pillow until she was sleepy. Only then did he lower the curtain for her, gently blew out the candle, and quietly walked out.
When Yang Ling came to the right side of the courtyard, he saw that Sheridan's door was half open. There was a sliver of light in the room. He walked over and opened the door. He saw that the maid Yun 'er was about to come out with a bucket. When she saw him, she wanted to greet him. Yang Ling quickly put a finger to his lips to stop her. He then quietly asked, "Has Cher just taken a bath?"
Yun 'er made an' en 'sound and said, "Yes, Madam has just taken a bath."
Yang Ling smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Go. Close the door for me."
Yun 'er blushed and shyly nodded. She tiptoed out and gently closed the door. Yang Ling entered the inner room. He saw a slender, graceful, and hazy figure behind the screen next to the bed. She was putting on clothes.
Separated by the glass screen, Yang Ling admired Cher's figure. Her slender, graceful, and curvaceous body. She was wearing clothes and tying a belt. When she bent down, her small buttocks would be very close to the screen. Her round buttocks were indescribably moving.
Yang Ling couldn't help but chuckle, "Don't wear the boots. You'll have to take them off later."
There was a cry of surprise from behind the screen. Then Sheridan came out in a flash. Her face was full of disbelief and joy. She called out, "Master, you … why are you here …"
Yang Ling saw that Sheridan was only wearing her underwear. The almost transparent soft silk dress clung tightly to her body, revealing her delicate skin color. Her collar was not buttoned. Between her delicate collarbone and her smooth chest, there were sparkling drops of water.
Further down, a pair of warm and soft breasts pushed against the crescent-moon-white shirt up and down. Although they were not very plump, they vaguely squeezed out a delicate, snow-white cleavage, which made his heart beat faster.
In the snow, Mei Shi did not expect that her master would come to sleep in her room tonight. She was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly moved a brocade stool over and said, "Master, please sit. Wait for your concubine to pack a change of clothes before serving you to sleep."
Yang Ling pulled on her arm, causing her to let out a cry of surprise. Her perky buttocks sat on his lap. Yang Ling played with her soft and sweet breasts on her chest. He laughed softly and said, "Who cares, I'll take care of you tomorrow."
At this time, the door opened with a bang. A girl's excited voice said, "Sister-in-law Cher, I'm here!"
Yang Ling stared dumbfoundedly at Tang Yixian standing at the door hugging a pillow. One hand was still in Sheridan's bra. After a long time, Tang Yixian cried out and ran out. As she ran, she said coquettishly, "Flirtatious cousin, you didn't even close the door. You made me get a needle eye."
The door closed with a bang. Yang Ling was stunned for a long time. He did not know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "Why did this girl run in?"
Sheridan bit her lips to stifle her laughter. She then stood up and said, "I … thought that Master would not come tonight because you and Xian 'er have not seen each other for a long time. I originally asked her to come and sleep with you. Who would have thought … Who would have thought … Hehehe …"
Yang Ling fiercely slapped her firm buttocks. He rebuked, "You only know how to make trouble. Luckily she came early. If she came any later, I really would not have the face to see anyone."
Sheridan smiled coquettishly and pulled him onto the bed. She spread her legs with a smile and boldly sat in his embrace. She said in a sweet voice, "How did I know that Master would come tonight? I thought that you would accompany Young-niang jiejie."
Yang Ling scratched her nose. He said, "Isn't it because your Young-niang jiejie spoils you two? She was afraid that I would neglect you two girls."
Sheridan was startled. She wrapped her arms around Yang Ling's neck and pecked him on the lips. She sighed. "How could Cher marry such a good husband and have such a caring and protective sister?"
When Yang Ling spent the night in her room, he spent most of his time in bed. Due to his age, he rarely talked about other things with her. He couldn't help but feel touched when he heard her words. He gently hugged Sheridan's willowy waist. He said, "Don't say silly things. It is I, Yang Ling, who is worthy of being favored by all of you. I was about to be beheaded on the execution ground, but you didn't hesitate to die to avenge me. From that moment on, our lives were closely linked. I love Young-niang, and I also love all of you."
Sheridan's eyes overflowed with tears of joy. She wiped the corners of her eyes and suddenly smiled. She twisted her body and jumped off the floor. She put on her shoes and said, "Master, please wait for me. I will go and call Sister Yu. Young-niang jiejie has the bearing of a wife. Sister Yu is humble and kind. Cher should respect herself!"
Before Yang Ling could stop her, Sheridan had already run out in her underwear. Her hair was disheveled. Fortunately, this was the inner residence of the Yang Family. There were no male servants serving her. Otherwise, Lady Cher would inevitably be exposed.
Sheridan came to Yutang Chun's room. She didn't even greet her. She pushed the door open with a smile and went straight into the bedroom. She shouted, "Sister Yu slept early. Hee hee, get up quickly and follow me to serve Master … Ah! Xian 'er?! "
Tang Yixian, Yutang Chun, and Sheridan grew up together. They were like sisters. Although they had forgotten everything in the past, the feeling of closeness returned the moment they met. They talked for a night as if they had been friends for many years. She barged into Sheridan's room and saw her cousin and Cher being intimate. She quickly ran out in embarrassment. Thinking that she didn't want to go back to sleep alone, she went to Yutang Chun's room.
Yutang Chun's temperament was indifferent. In addition to her young age, she wasn't very interested in sexual matters. But her love for Yang Ling wasn't any weaker than others. Now that they had reunited after a long time, she naturally wanted to be intimate with her husband. But Xian 'er had rushed over excitedly. How could she leave her out in the cold?
Tang Yixian looked at Sheridan and then looked at Yutang Chun who was in a dilemma. She stared straight at him and said, "Cousin … Cousin is so flirtatious. I'll go find Young-niang Sister … Forget it. Don't let Cousin come back later to catch Ding and chase me here and there. I'm going back to my room."
Tang YiXian pouted her small mouth, hugged her pillow and left angrily. Yu TangChun and XueLiMei looked at each other and suddenly smiled at each other, both of their pretty faces were as beautiful as pomegranates.
The lotus coloured chiffon lightly trembled. On the embroidery bed carved from yellow rosewood, Yutang Chun, who had been half-pushed and half-willingly stripped by Sheridan, laid on the bed shyly. Her fair and smooth jade body was as soft as water. Her fragrant buttocks were as white as snow. It was compact and firm. Her bright and clean skin was as translucent as jade and was filled with seductive elasticity.
Following the movement of her gaze, a moon-like soft white light flowed to and fro on the snow white skin of her buttocks. Following the edge of her buttocks, it drew out an incomparably moist and smooth arc. She was indeed a peerless beauty.
Although Cher was like a blood sister to her, but Yutang Chun was still too shy to move. She blushed as she watched Cher take off her clothes and lay her lithe body on top of Yang Ling. Her small mouth moved from his forehead, cheeks, chest, all the way down …
"Heavens! Cher, she … is so daring. No wonder Master he … he likes Cher so much. Once he came back, he came to stay with her. " Yutang Chun looked at Yang Ling's happy and comfortable expression. In her heart, she couldn't help but have competitive thoughts.
Gathering up her courage, her waist twisted like a snake and her body moved closer to Yang Ling. Yang Ling opened his arms and embraced her slender waist. He gently caressed her smooth and soft buttocks. Yutang Chun let out a soft moan. Her cheeks looked like they were smeared with rouge. She opened her small red mouth and couldn't stop panting. Her white hand held a tight and tender breast and sent it into Yang Ling's mouth …
A night of absurdity, a night of romance.
Early in the morning, Sheridan helped Yang Ling to dress neatly. A brocade wrapped around his waist, a four-clawed golden dragon robe and a rhinoceros horn embroidered gold and jade belt. Yutang Chun tied his hair into a bun and hairpin. He put on a black gauze and came to the warm room to have breakfast with Young-niang and Tang Yixian.
Tang Yixian's eyes widened. She looked left and right, up and down. After a while, Yang Ling had goosebumps.
Han Youniang also noticed Tang Yixian's abnormality. She asked curiously, "Xian 'er, what's wrong?"
Tang Yixian laughed dryly, "Nothing, nothing." She quickly lowered her head to eat her porridge. She just couldn't see how her refined cousin could be so brave. He woke up so early in the morning. It was said that women were attracted to him. En … it seemed that the rumors were not true.
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Yang Ling arrived at the Meridian Gate early in the morning. He saw that there were more carriages and carriages than usual. After a careful look, he realized that there were many nobles and ministers who did not usually attend court. They were all neatly dressed and stood in line at the gate.
Yang Ling saw that Miao Kui and Zhang Yong, the two eunuchs who were supposed to serve in the Inner Palace, were also standing in front of the gate. He felt strange. He was about to go forward and greet them. The Meridian Gate opened. The Commander of the Guards led twelve officers in front of the gate.
The civil and military officials entered from the left gate. The nobles and nobles entered from the right gate. They crossed the Golden Water Bridge and went straight to the Hall of Supreme Harmony. When they entered the hall, they saw Liu Jin standing in front of the Emperor's throne. On both sides of the hall, the golden melon warriors stood upright.
After a while, there was a deafening trumpeting of elephants outside the hall. The trumpeting sounded one after another. There were probably more than ten elephants. It was followed by the roar of tigers and leopards. The civil and military officials heard it and there was a commotion in the hall.
There were many kinds of ceremonial processions for Emperor Ming Destiny. If tigers, leopards, and elephants were used, it would be a very grand ceremony. But if more than six elephants were used, it would be a "big court meeting". It would not be carried out unless it was a very important matter. This ridiculous young Emperor had just returned to the capital. What was he going to do?
Li Dongyang, Jiao Fang, and Yang Tinghe all looked at Yang Ling in surprise. Yang Ling shook his head in confusion. This time, even he did not know what kind of strange ideas Emperor Zhengde had.
Liu Jin stood at the front and shouted, "Your Majesty is at court. All officials are present!"
The officials temporarily put aside their doubts and knelt down to welcome the Emperor. Emperor Zhengde wore a red dragon robe and a dragon crown with golden pearls. He walked up the imperial stairs. Yang Ling stole a glance and saw that Emperor Zhengde was like a mischievous child. He glanced at the officials with provocative eyes. He flicked his sleeves and sat on the dragon throne. He said, "Rise!"
After the officials got up, Zhengde nodded slightly to Liu Jin. Liu Jin waved his horsetail whisk and shouted, "Li Dongyang, Jiao Fang, Yang Tinghe, Yang Ling, Zhang Yong, and Miao Kui, come forward and listen to the decree!"
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