Chapter 55 Dongli Wine After Dusk (Four)

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The two armies were completely imprisoned, Dong Zhou was captured, and Dongyi threatened to see His Highness.My ministers are waiting for the order.

Sure enough.

Late at night, Xilan pinched the flying pigeon's letter under the lamp, holding the wrinkled paper ball in his palm, constantly pinching the plate.I use my head with one mind and think about where to go in the future.

When Mu's army went to Dongyi, she expected that this might end up. After it happened, it was inevitable that Yuheng was not because he did not stop them from going to Dongyi, but because he decided to abandon Dong Zhou and the other party but still hesitated and his conscience was not lost.

Why doesn’t Qi Niang sleep and feel so stupid?

Yan Qingci walked over with his clothes and saw the ball of paper in Xilan's hand. Before she could hide it, she quickly grabbed it.After reading it, my sleepy eyes suddenly shone brightly.

What are you planning?she asked.

Xilan snatched the paper ball back, put it on the candlelight and lit it into ashes, stood up as if nothing had happened, and helped Yan Qingci walk to the side of the couch.Sleep.

Empress Dowager Xiao threatened you to meet with Dong Zhouer with his life. What is the purpose of this?Yan Qingci asked and answered by himself, looked at Xilan and passed on the jade seal of the country.

She also aims at the world.He asked again, are you going?

Xi Lan glanced at her lightly and asked: Do you think I should go?

Yan Qingci said: Of course you should go, for private...

What about private matters?

For personal gain, I don't want you to go.

If I don't go, those tens of thousands of Muslims will disappear, and your plans over the past few days will be wasted.

Yan Qingci was slightly surprised, looked up at her, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak but stopped.

She knew it, but she thought to herself, but only guessed half of it.

She really has ulterior motives to stick to her. The army that covets her is one, and the people who covet her are the second.

come over.Xilan sat by the couch, waved to her, and looked down at her legs.

Yan Qingci thought it was an illusion, so he tilted his head and looked surprised.

Xilan patted her legs patiently and gently, and repeated: Come on.

Under the dim candlelight, the beauty sat on the bed and spoke in ambiguously.

Yan Qingci was so jealous that he was even ignorant that his lower abdomen was on fire. She sat obediently and faced her face to put her neck in a tight grip. Before she could sit firmly, she was filled with her palms.

ah!

Yan Qingci's legs were wet, his face turned red and his ears were red, his eyes were deliberately looking straight at Xi Lan, and his expression was pretentious. He pretended to be ashamed and annoyed, but he secretly rubbed her with his inner leg flesh.

What a seductive goblin.

Xi Lan's eyes were dark, and she was still calm and self-control when she pressed her under her body. She put on the purest and filthy shell and did the lowest-class activities.

I am a fairy, what is Qi Niang?

A mirror of demons.

No, Yan Qingci pointed at the tip of Xilan's nose with his hand. It was the female Bodhisattva who attracted the attention of the Bodhisattva.

Forget it, he leaned against Xi Lan again, his legs kept grinding, and he pinched his voice and said with a strange voice: Please, Bodhisattva, please quickly transform into a slave~Ah...

When she came in, she was silent, just like hers, and it was unpredictable.

Yan Qingci gasped, his chin resting on Xilan's neck, and his willow waist swung, trying his best to cater to it.

The moisture quickly flowed to the palm of her palm, scalding Xilan's firm shell. She took a deep breath with emotion, and could still bear it.

The fairy didn't let her go, opened her lips and bit her throat, smiled charmingly, and said: The fairy wants to eat you.

Xi Lan's breath trembled, and her right hand pushed upwards like a punishment.

Ya... Yan Qingci helped her trembling shoulders, drew her frowning eyebrows, and laughed proudly, "Ice Bodhisattva is so moved..."

Maybe she couldn't stand her so much, or maybe she was angry after being poked into the center, Xi Lan grabbed Yan Qingci's hand that was pretending to be between her eyebrows and looked at her coldly.

Wanting you does not mean loving you.

Finally, he locked the person under his body, lifted his skirt and penetrated into the flowers. He couldn't wait until he untied his clothes. When he touched the soft place, he started teasing him like a fish in water.

Is it important?

Yan Qingci didn't care.

This is very important. I want you to remember and distinguish so as not to die in the future.

Qi Niang was too worried, Yan Qingci lies back calmly, grabbing the bedding with both hands, biting her lips, teasing her eyes, and I remember knowing it better than anyone else.

How to make a clear way.

There is a difference between clouds and mud.

Yan Qingci guessed her answer from her unusual behavior, her eyes were filled with tears, and her mouth raised her disdainful smile, and she accompanied her to perform this farewell scene.

Be a slave for a day and be humble for life. Even if I fall into the sun, wouldn’t you think I really look down on you and want to grow old with you?My heart is with Sister Mu, and it has always been there.

We are each other, but here we are me, you are for the mud and I are for the clouds.Xilan Road.

If you do this, you won’t be reluctant to give up or miss it?No, but both of them are not people who are connected. They are extremely similar. If they want to break up, they will insist on making a decision and will never delay the mud and leave any future troubles.

The last battle on the couch was filled with smoke and war.

Xilan changed her previous abstinence and asked for the people under her. After a hundred and ten rounds, her arm strength was lacking. Yan Qingci seized the opportunity to turn the battle and reversed the offense and defense, and another bloody storm.

The sound of gasping sounded for half an hour, and the shaking wooden couch finally stopped. The two lay side by side and inhale, without saying a word for a while. The moon was on the willow branches, and silver white entered the house. A jade light shone on the two of them at the same time. The reluctance and restraint eyes were turned into a light and dark water color, half of which was indifferent to the light, and half hidden in the shadow.

I'm going to Dongyi.Xilan Road.

Yan Qingci: OK.

The interactions between smart people are so clean and neat. They will chat and talk like others, but as long as they are involved in serious matters, they will disappear. With one word, they will understand what the other person thinks. They know that they cannot change the other person's will, so they will save the painstaking persuasion early, and make tacit decisions to return home with each word.

He left as soon as he said that, Xilan was afraid that he would be more sad. After packing his luggage, he left without calling the girls.

Don't come back to see me sideways.Yan Qingci sent it to the door and stared at her with red eyes to warn her.

Xilan smiled at this time, half relaxed and half bitter: So are you.