Chapter 31 A mistake turns into eternal regret (three) H

Yan Qingci locked himself in the room for three days and had not come out. He lay on the couch like a dead body, serving all his food and drink with Xilan.

When neighbors who have nowhere to escape come to visit, in addition to trying to match Xilan, they also ask her to make more plans for herself. They can’t bring these burdens for the rest of their lives, right?

Thank you for your kindness. I am just staying here for the time being. Everything is not yet decided. Her raising mother treats me with kindness, and it is my duty to take care of her.

The woman asked for something boring, and saw that she had no intention of marrying her own or her relative's son, she went home disappointed.

At noon, Xilan came back from the market to buy vegetables, took off her hat, touched Qi Meng Liusui's little head, picked up the freshly killed chicken she bought, and smiled and said: Is it good to stew chicken for you tonight?

good!good!

The two little girls jumped three feet high happily.

Xilan couldn't help but feel envious when she saw them. It was said that children were carefree. Even if the sky fell, as long as they were given a grain of candied fruit, they could instantly forget the sadness.

She looked up at Yan Qingci's room, sighed leisurely, and thought to herself: It would be great if she did the same.

He held the chicken soup that he had stewed for the afternoon and served a small bowl of crispy, soft and bone-depleted chicken. Xilan put a bowl of soup and meat on a short table in front of her and said: I added astragalus, wolfberry, lily... some medicinal materials that specialize in replenishing lung qi, and simmered them in a clay pot for several hours.

She picked up a piece of crispy and rotten meat and sent it to someone's mouth, saying: Try it.

Yan Qingci opened his mouth without any hesitation and chewed a few puppets.The two of them were speechless for a moment, one was feeding silently and the other was eating silently.

After washing up in the evening, the two slept on the same bed. Xilan held the person in his arms often. Yan Qingci asked at this time: When you went out during the day, you never heard anything.

She asked naturally about the capital.

Xilan held her cold hands and rubbed them repeatedly to warm her with the temperature of her palm.

King Qi and King Xun of Qi fought in Chuling, alarming King Yan, who was also in the capital. King Yan and his son Prince Pingling fled back to their fiefdom under the escort of the mansion. They must have been trying hard to attack the capital at any time.

The Qi army had already merged the troops of King Li and the black-armored iron cavalry. King Xun's hundreds of thousands of troops were not enemies, and the Qi army had a general Yuan Shou who was invincible for battle.The Xun Army's He Zengrui was not as good as that, and happened to be attacked by King Chen, who was defeated and retreated to Xun's country to rescue the emperor.

Yan Qingci looked up when he heard this: The Qi army was empty, wouldn’t the rebels on Liuquan Mountain be dangerous?

Xilan said: Indeed, within two days after the Qi army defeated Xun's army, a group of troops were organized to attack the mountain. Fortunately, a brave and warlike general appeared in our army. With the danger of the mountain, even if Yuan Shou led his troops to attack, he might not be able to break the pass.

At such a critical moment, don’t you go back to stabilize the morale of the army?

Xi Lan shook her head and said: I said that I am just a cover for them. All they want is the title of the remains of the royal family of Mu Chao. As for who is the person who holds this name, it doesn't matter.

Yan Qingci was shocked when he heard this and immediately guessed: Are they looking for someone to pretend to be you?!

After thinking for a while, I thought it was reasonable and said: I believe that only Zhou Kuang can think of this kind of idea.

They probably thought I had been buried under the sword of Beiyuan... I have thought a lot in the past few days, Mo Taijinlie and Gu Peiyuan have died, and the national hatred has been avenged.As for the restoration or not, I don’t have much obsession. As you said, no dynasty can last forever and spend half of my life fighting for one thousand people, which is not what I want.What I want is not in the temple or the fields, nor do I envy the gods and immortals and the clouds and cranes.

Yan Qingci retorted: You want to get out of here, but you have to deal with everything in troubled times.Fighting is death, and not fighting is death. Why don’t you go out and try?Is it better to use a knife than fish?

When Xi Lan heard what she said, she knew that her desire to revenge was not dead. She wanted to speak a few words of dissuasion. Her teeth were poked out from her tongue and stopped between her inner lips, swallowing the words back into her stomach.

Ask yourself, why didn’t she be blinded by hatred before?

Lurking in the Chuling Marquis's Mansion, she refused to leave, just to wait for a chance to kill her enemy. Now she has to take revenge, so she pretends to be a saint for no reason and does not let Yan Qing quit her revenge.

Putting her heart in mind, Xilan will no longer obstruct her and will not help her take risks.Beiyuan is a tiger and wolf army, and she can't watch her die.

Yan Qingci turned over and faced Xilan. The candlelight in the house was turned off, and the only light was the moonlight shining outside the window.

The two looked at each other quietly in the darkness. The moonlight made Yan Qingci's face look paler and weaker. It was still the same pair of Yueyue's eyebrows, and the slightly raised phoenix eyes. However, now it is different from the past. Now she lowers her eyebrows and looks forward to it and is no longer rebellious.

The begging look of Jiang Yan Qu's body made Xi Lan feel dazed.

He was carrying a weight on his body and the quilt was lifted open. Yan Qingci sat between her hips, pushed her clothes up and pulled her underwear down, revealing her slender waist and white belly.

Yan Qingci raised her body and sat on Xilan's belly. She used her private parts to rub it with her. After it was wet, she took Xilan's hand and came down, put it between her legs for a while before swallowing it in the middle finger with the wetland.

uh-huh……

When a foreign object entered her body, she was half tortured and half to benefit. She lay on the woman like a mud, resting her head on her left shoulder, holding her lower body tightly with her fingers, thrusting and rubbing, and sucking and drawing circles lightly.

Princess, Your Highness, Sister Lan...

When he called the third title, Yan Qingci clearly felt the other person's fingers beating in his body.

Sister Lan... please help me?I have never asked anyone... Please help me avenge me... I have helped you kill Mo Taijinlie and Gu Peiyuan. Please help me and let your rebel army kill King Qi, okay?

Yan, who was once the title of Marquis, was the only descendant of the family. He was full of confidence and was defeated and backward. He cried like a child who had lost his composure. He was so proud that he wanted to put his arms around and coax it.

Xi Lan's heart was hard at this moment.She didn't say a word, letting the other party play with her fingers, and just pursed her lips and refused to nod to answer.

The wet liquid in the palm of her palm was accumulated and dripped straight onto her lower abdomen.

Yan Qingci's lower body kept hitting her palm, trying to melt the ice in the other person's heart with the hot private parts.

Actually, I also heard a piece of news.

Xi Lan looked up calmly, faced the eyes full of hatred and lust, and used words as a knife to stab her in her heart without hesitation. King Qi destroyed Queen Li and took his concubines together. Your sister Mu is now the famous Princess Qi. If you go to find her for help, it is much more useful than asking me, "Sister Lan".

These words were like a wake-up call, and the passion was reduced. Yan Qingci's body suddenly froze there, moving every minute was to bring shame to himself.

The helplessness in his eyes was captured by Xi Lan. Yan Qingci didn't know what to react, so he just wanted to get off her.

You two are not a loss to be sisters Jin Lan who grew up in the same department. Even the methods used to achieve your goals are exactly the same.

Xilan sat up with her upper body, walked around Yan Qingci's back with her left hand, pressed her buttocks, and nailed the person to her fingers. Beauty is a beautiful weapon.It is true that although I am a woman, I cannot escape the temptation of your appearance, but I only stop at it.

Yan Qingci was upset and had no mood to continue doing it. She pushed her shoulder and said: Let go, I don’t want it anymore.

You start when you want to start, and end when you want to end; you can plot against whoever you want to plot against; you can even use whoever you want to use as a substitute; you can't protest others, as you are so domineering, even if the Bodhisattva is still angry.No matter how unhealthy, I was once a princess. In the past, your thief father had to bow down and surrender when he saw me. Why did you insult me ​​several times?What's worse, I used me as a substitute for Mu Chenjue. Those who sell themselves for glory are worthy of being compared with the other person?

I think she was once a nobleman who looked up to by thousands of people. When did she suffer such humiliation?No, since she met the person in front of her, her humiliation has never stopped!

The upper end of the right hand gradually became larger and the force was rough. The left hand was no longer visible, and she held her delicate buttocks and pressed it to the palm of her right hand.

Even the finger roots were embedded into the wet and tender cave, and the soft flesh around the hole opened and closed at the end of the finger gap, and the hole was closed and opened... The whole body was bumping up and down in the gentle torture.

Sister Lan, um!Very deeply involved...

Don't call me that.

Too, too fast...be lighter...

It would be nice to call me by my name, or to treat me arrogantly as a slave as before.I was named Shuyang, ranked seventh, and was named Xilan.Whether it is a princess who is lost or a dog who is lost, I am me. No matter how depressed or not, I will admit it, but I can't stand being erased and you treat it as a shadow of others.

Lan...well...why...why should I call you Qi Niang?Ah... Qi Niang, I won't call you Sister Lan anymore. You let me go, it's too fast, I can't breathe, um... I... um Ah...

Yan Qingci wet her palms, and the comfort of the sky made her breathless. She pressed her hands against her chest, opened her mouth and inhale with some difficulty, and panting sounds leaked out of her chest from time to time.

Xilan quickly woke up from his anger, pulled out his hand regretfully, washed it in the basin of the water, wiped it clean, lit the incense candle, and held Yan Qingci leaning against the head of the bed.

Press her with one hand and rub her Danzhong point with the other to help her relieve her qi.

It's my fault, I shouldn't treat you like this when you are in a bad mood.

Seeing that her breath gradually stabilized, Xi Lan rubbed her arms from her shoulders and neck, and finally stopped on the ribs on both sides.

No matter how you treat me, as long as Qi Niang is willing to help me.

Xilan stopped massage hands, and looked at Yan Qingci's eyes firmly. She knew that the other party would not hit the wall and turn back, so she stopped obstructing her. She lowered her head and replied lightly: Okay, I will take you back to Liuquan Mountain.