But Daiyu is not afraid of Hongzhou being close to her, so she is going to try this Qingyu Tang Qin in the study room of Yihongyuan.
Qingwen doesn't know what Daiyu is thinking, but since she talks about this, there is no reason to not follow it.
When I saw that there was no place to sit in the room, I didn't want to ask more questions, seeing what Daiyu meant
But she was careful. She thought that if she wanted to try the piano, she would take off her big clothes. She was also worried that Daiyu was weak and afraid of the cold. She went outside to order two little maids. She carried a plum blossom copper charcoal brazier covered with a gold-gray cage to put it in the room for heating. She and Zijuan and the other two opened the brocade mattress on the warm kang, spread it softly, and tucked the four corners neatly. She took the foot and put it on the warm kang, put the long piano stand on the long kang, and thought about it again, and refused to neglect it. She specially took a small hexagonal cloisonné incense burner, burned a stove of sandalwood, and specially grabbed a handful of cinnamon branches and put it in it.
Daiyu turned around, Zijuan served to loosen the buckle on her neck, untied the white fox cloak, and inside it was the feathered skirt
Sitting next to the kang, Zijuan lifted her legs and took off a pair of embroidered shoes from her feet, revealing her toes wrapped in pink socks, and then she moved her body to the kang.
Qingwen was stunned on the side. This fallen feather dress was elegant and enchanting, tailored to the body, and indeed made Daiyu look beautiful and soft, wrapping her with a look of charm and charm.
The moist shoulders, lotus arms, and the beautiful feet of willow waist are all wrapped in charming strips of embroidered feathers;
The neckline was exposed, and a small piece of fabric was exposed inside the moon white underwear bellyband, which set off the snowy skin on the neck. Even Qingwen, as a woman, couldn't help but think about it: If Miss Lin's skin is as cold as snow, the skin and flesh inside her clothes are seen, I really don't know how charming it is, and she will make the man who started to lose his slimness.
When I saw Daiyu lifting her feet and moving, her body was full of romantic feelings. She couldn't help but peek at the tiny tips of her clothes, her round and tight buttocks. Even the foot shape wrapped in pink and white silk stockings was like a natural birth, which made people shake their minds. There was a strange thought in my mind: The many beauties in the garden have good health everywhere, and they were going to play with their master one by one, which was pitiful... But I didn't give them to the master, but the thief...
I also felt the debauchery that I thought, but the gods made me blurt out: Miss Lin, your feet... are really beautiful...
Daiyu had to go to the kang, and sat cross-legged, about to play the piano, but she was so envious that she heard her praise and was so romantic that she couldn't help but blush. Her feet shrank, and she hid on her feet a few times. She could not help but look down on Qingwen with shame.
Qingwen also smiled and saw that Daiyu had no orders, so she squatted down and said: Miss Lin, please try, just don't be too tired. Just serve Zijuan sister here, I'm going outside... Daiyu nodded, and Qingwen went by herself.
Daiyu was not busy, and stroked the seven silk strings one by one with dust on the head, slowly in the lotus root arm, the jade palm was holding the green onion fingers, the pink armor guided the rhythm, but there was no tune and no score. She only plucked the seven sound strings one by one to test the sound, split, hold, rub, pick, hook, pick, hit, pick, pick, and pick, pick, and pick, pick, and pick, but when she heard the sound of the piano, suddenly sounded like a faint sound in the valley, suddenly like an ancient temple morning bell, suddenly crying with Zigui at night, and then danced with Feng Fei. Although it was unruly, Zijuan beside her was refreshed and she couldn't help but praise: Sure enough, there were such treasures in the mansion in the past, and it sounded better than Miss Miaoyu's... But her heart was on Daiyu. Seeing that the plum blossom copper charcoal brazier was placed close to the edge of the bed, she was afraid that Daiyu would be weak, so she went forward to block it, lowered her head and said softly: Girl... The master is there...Speaking of this, she didn't know what to say, but she couldn't tell what Daiyu was thinking today, so she blushed and stopped.
Daiyu's pretty face also flushed, but she was mean by nature and said in a slight way: What are you afraid of... Are you thinking about asking me to see my master accompany you day and night? Are you still afraid that the master will listen? You are so scared, just go to the backstage to welcome the girl's room and cover your master's ears in person.
Zijuan had no choice but to laugh and speechlessly
But I heard that Daiyu had stopped tuning the strings. After closing her eyes and resting for a moment, she gently plucked away the rhythmic sound, her fingers were like clouds, and she gently stroked and picked them like a phoenix dance, like a dragon flying, and slowly picked them back. A melodious song was already rippling between the fingers like snow-like onions, floating leisurely, and the yard was full of sound in a while.
Zijuan did not understand the rhythm, but listened to the sound of the piano, but it was a desolate and bitter sound, and there was also an extraordinary sound of the magic splitting the nine heavens. For a moment, it seemed like a daughter was in love with spring, gentle and gentle; for a moment, it seemed like a charming boudoir, like crying and complaining; for a moment, it was like a ringing a bell in autumn rain, and the wind was mysterious; for a moment, it was like a storm, endless; for a while, it was almost inaudible, and gradually there was a desolate sound of the strings.
Although she doesn't understand, it sounds like a woman in the boudoir is full of sadness. Although she is young, she rarely has such a brilliant and profound feeling, but she is stunned for a moment. She can't help but feel soft in her heart, and tears are about to appear in the corners of her eyes.
Looking at Daiyu again, the song was approaching orgasm, her face turned red, her nose swelled, her cheeks trembled, and her face was covered with tears. Although there was no crying, she cried so hard that the pear blossoms were in the rain. When the sound was over, Zijuan hurriedly stepped forward to wipe Daiyu's tears with Ropa, and endured her sadness and persuaded: Girl, what kind of song is this? It's so... strange... miserable... miserable... why should I play this? My master thought the girl was unhappy again when I heard it...
Daiyu sighed and shook her head and said quietly: You don’t understand, it’s in vain to say it…
But now, a voice came from outside the door: What should I say to you?
But seeing Qingwen wearing a curtain cage with a embarrassed look on her face, she didn't say anything, obviously she was banned. Outside the threshold, she was wearing a fiery red velvet-sleeved brocade robe, not the master of the beauty in the garden. She is the darling of today, and is powerful but ridiculous and Prince Hongzhou. Who is the prince Hongzhou?
Although Zijuan had known that the sound of the piano was so loud, she would inevitably disturb the master. She also guessed that Daiyu was willing to invite the master with joy today. However, when she saw Hongzhou, she was so scared that she knelt down and praised: I have seen the master, and she also pulled Daiyu's skirt beside her jade feet on the kang, asking Daiyu to kneel down and salute her.
But Daiyu seemed unmoved, her face turned red, as if she had been smoked by the charcoal basin. She wiped her forehead slightly with her cuffs, and she was ashamed that Yaya was dizzy, but she seemed to be ordinary. Her mouth was already soft, but she still had three parts of her usual habits and refused to forgive others. She just said: "Master is here, why don't you come in? But I'm so rude... But I still refuse to get up to salute me."
Hongzhou saw a jade man, swaying and lying on the kang, holding Yaoqin, wearing a fallen moon shirt covering the jade bones and ice skin, and his slim figure was like a goddess descending to earth. He just looked at Daiyu's eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes were as watery as if he was always crying, but he remembered that Daiyu took off her silk shirt, spread her shoulders and exposed her chest, and glanced at her at a glance.
I couldn't bear it and looked at the two jade peaks on my chest, which was obviously a bit stubborn and dissatisfied with sex slave. At this moment, I felt a little disrespectful under the cover of the fallen feather dress. There was a faint corner of my neck, revealing the snow-white bellyband and strapless fabric, which was rippling.
I couldn't help but think: This girl looked so beautiful, so elegant and graceful, so she looked like a mortal woman, but like a fairy girl who was not as good as a worldly girl. She was so talented, but she was my sex slave forbidden body, so I raped, humiliated, and abused... Where did she really make sense...
While thinking, he smiled and stepped into the door. Qingwen was at a loss behind her and had to put down the curtain and follow her in.
But Hongzhou didn't go forward and was in a hurry to go to Qingbiao, but he sat on the chicken-wedge wooden ring chair.
Sweet legs
Zijuan beside Daiyu and Qingwen behind Hongzhou all looked at the strange atmosphere in the house at this moment. It was not like the master met a sex slave by chance. It was like a close friend in his boyfriend. He heard another close friend say that he was playing the piano.
But Hongzhou said lightly: Don’t call yourself a slave? You are an elegant person, you are a slave and a slave... It’s a vulgarity.
Daiyu didn't want Hongzhou to say this, and her heart tightened and thought to herself: This master must have asked me to call myself some intimate names from humiliation to please him.
The other layer was also secretly happy and proud. Hongzhou praised her.
At this moment, he gritted his teeth and was full of fear and shame. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the seven silk strings in his palm and said softly: I would like to tell you, how can I claim myself...
Hongzhou saw that she was obviously embarrassed, but she wanted to sting herself, which was also funny. He thought that it was you who came here to play the piano and make music, but why did you come here if you wanted to see me? He said: There is a stone name in the West, which can be used to paint the ink of the thrush. I heard that your small word Pinpin is just like this, just call yourself Piner... It sounds intimate and enjoys it, I like it...
Daiyu listened, Hongzhou seemed to be playing a maneuver with him, and he wanted to stab him back, but he was also puzzled by Hongzhou's small words and his origin.
I was about to reply again, but I heard Hongzhou say first: You just said that you don’t understand this song... But I don’t know that I have never heard of it. Is it good to come to me to listen to it?
Daiyu didn't want Hongzhou to have already understood her thoughts. Although this was right, it seemed as if she had already seen through her thoughts. But she didn't think much about it at this moment, and she didn't dare to look at Hongzhou, so she had to speak softly and chant:
The autumn wind rises and the sky falls and frost. I am unforgettable to remember the gentleman. I feel so generous and generous.
The sky is falling and the frost is rising wildly, I want to leave the celestial world in Feiyun Township, I will leave my jade palm
Hongzhou was puzzled by his heart, is this little girl here to test me? Isn’t it because she has read too many legendary novels? Why are she a talented man and a beautiful woman? She has been in the garden for too long, so she really doesn’t know her identity?
Thinking about how smart Daiyu is, it may not be so vulgar. Even if she is a sex slave, she will never be willing to comfort herself. She just can't suppress her talent and arrogance in her heart for a while. She smiled faintly: This is "Returning to the Wind and Sending Far Fighting" written by Zhao Fei during the reign of Emperor Cheng of Han. I serve the king with my sex, and can do a dance on my palm, and there is a fairy dance, and the wind and moon are unparalleled. It turns out that the sound of your piano is about Zhao Fei. No wonder it is like a demon, but there are some sounds of clouds and rain. I naturally don't learn it in the boudoir...
Daiyu felt sad. This sentence was naturally not learned in the boudoir. It actually meant her thoughts. She couldn't help but secretly regret that she was pure and innocent, but now she is a slave to human nature. Even the music of the piano is involved. It's just another layer, but she felt a secret joy and pride in her heart. She even had a look of pride on her eyebrows.
When Hongzhou saw it, he was drunk and almost couldn't help but rub his body and went up to make out the beauty. But when he thought about it, Daiyu seemed to have a strange expression. After a moment of thinking, he was confused and couldn't help asking: Could it be that I don't remember it really?
Daiyu was just waiting for him to ask, nodded and said: The master saw Pin'er chanting "Returning to the Wind and Sending Far Away" by Fei Yàn, but this song is usually... some romantic, but it mostly uses Shang and Jiao sounds, and more charming and charming. Although it has the posture of Fei Yàn, it seems to be Fei Yàn rather than Fei Yàn... But it is about Fei Yàn's sister Zhao Hede
Hongzhou heard her soft and gentle words, and saw Zhan Cai, who could not hide her eyebrows and eyes, overwhelmed her faint joy. He was already fascinated by the general and did not blame her for being so mean, but he wanted to chant a poem to deviate from his own ideas, and he was not in a hurry to go forward and spoil the clouds and rain. He only thought in his heart: This girl's smug and light appearance is really satisfactory.
Let's hear her say a few words to you and you will also enjoy it.
So he just pretended to be absurd and deliberately changed his face to a wine bag and said: Oh? I don’t know yet that Zhao Fei Yàn has a sister?
Daiyu couldn't help but contempt Bai Hongzhou's eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and flew his eyes lightly. He looked up and saw Hongzhou's expression, as if he was teasing himself. He lowered his head in shame, and felt a little sad: Whether he was talented and casual, or absurd, I'm now... but he just made him play tricks on the plaything that vented lust, but he still said softly: It's the master's words, Fei Yàn is the descendant of Emperor Cheng, Hede is Emperor Cheng Zhaoyi and his greatest sister, both of whom were in the Han Dynasty.
In the past, someone once said: Hede ointment slips, and it is not wet when you come out of the bath. It is good at speaking, and it is gentle and listenable.
Hongzhou's thoughts were rippling at this moment, and he thought to himself: Although this is elegant and elegant, it is more romantic. In the past, these girls claim to be chaste and educated in the boudoir. I am afraid that even if I read historical books, I will take a look at them.
Although this girl is showing off in front of me, she is already a change of things and people. Even if you talk about these allusions, you will inevitably be filled with the strongest voice of the moon.
It's a pity that this girl is still a pure and innocent virgin. She has never been seen and touched by a man or kissed her. But she wants to tell me about the elegant story of Emperor Cheng, who thought she was a beautiful woman. Although I don't know what the idea was, I think she was happy.
Daiyu didn't hear Hongzhou's answer, so she had to say as if she was telling her own words: The ancients said that flying Yàn is better than light body, and it seems that she is not there. However, Hede's skin is as crisp as the top, and she thinks she is a slightly plump beauty. Therefore, this song is called "Zhaoyi Tears". It also has a soft crying tone, but it also uses some emphasis, saying that Hede is right, but Hede is just from the concubine. There are few detailed records in history books, and Pin'er chants a poem written by Fei Yàn, not intentionally telling the master.
Zijuan on the ground and Qingwen behind her, she doesn't understand it very much at this moment
He heard her speak more and more tenderly, and he was fascinated and could no longer bear it. He stood up and walked into the brocade kang. Seeing Zijuan kneeling on one side, trembling, smiled slightly, and gently tweaked Zijuan's buttocks with his toes. Zijuan was stunned at first, and asked his master to let him go, and quickly turned around and took a step back, making way out of his seat.
Hongzhou was already sitting on the edge of the kang, unable to bear it, and reached out with one hand and stroked Daiyu's arms that were wrapped in a quilt but still as thin as a gentle jade. He said vaguely and softly: Although you are also weak, there is some beautiful flesh on the important part of your body, so naturally you have all the flying postures of virtue...
Although Daiyu had made up her mind and was mentally prepared, but at this moment, Hongzhou's fingers touched her arm, and she almost couldn't bear it and pushed it away. She knew that it was absolutely impossible. She endured the shame and let Hongzhou's palms lie on his arm, and felt a sense of sadness: How could he feel so patient when he touched his arm through his clothes?
I'm afraid I'll take off my clothes and show him
I'm afraid I'll take off my clothes and touch my hands, back, chest, feet, legs, and breasts
Thinking of this, my eyes turned red again, tears were about to come out, but my heart was swaying, and my private parts under my crotch were slightly sour.
But she also endured the shame, and still gritted her teeth and forced herself to do so. She continued to make her own conspiracy and said: "Pin'er's color is so beautiful that she dares to compare with Fei Yàn Hede, just when she learned this "Zhaoyi Tears", she was just grateful.
In fact, Hongzhou also knew that the women in the garden nowadays have been deliberately close to them for traitors and humiliation, thinking that they are seeking possession and favor.
But Daiyu is naturally arrogant and stubborn, and she is alienated from herself. Today, she came to Yihongyuan to play the piano and draw in her eyes. There must be a gentle thought in her.
But the more chaste she is, she is shameless and shy. The more she enjoys herself, she doesn't care about what Daiyu is thinking for a while, and she can't even hear what Daiyu is saying. She feels the soft and boneless arms of Daiyu in her hands, and her eyes are so blurred that she looks at Daiyu's two delicate thin lips that seem to be melting. She almost can't bear it and pounces on her and pushes over and kisses.
But when Daiyu's words seemed to be self-pity, she was also moved, so she wanted her to finish her words, but she refused to restrain her things. She played with the beauty's body. She gradually went from her arms to her palms, and finally she stroked her soft palms without being covered by clothes. She felt the texture of the skin of the virgin and said in a blurry way: Oh... Why did you learn this song? I was sad... As she said, she felt that Daiyu's palm was so comfortable that she could not bear it. She couldn't help but add strength to her soft and sweaty palms, touching each of her palms tightly.
Daiyu couldn't help but gasp in her mouth, but her tears were rushing. She secretly hated her skin, and finally enjoyed it for the first time for a man.
But he still answered according to etiquette and law: Yes...Pin'er is grateful for the virtues, which is actually more pitiful than the flying ones.
How to say it?
The Book of Han says that Emperor Cheng died in Hede's bedroom... Emperor Cheng was so devastated that writing historical books really hindered the dignity and disobeyed the sage. Fei Yin was the queen and knew that everyone knew that they were afraid of serving the king with their own words and terror. The ministers criticized the uneasiness of the six palaces, so they had no choice but to endure the heart and gave him death.
Hongzhou is very strange. He actually knows that although Daiyu is usually hiding and unwilling to get close to him, he is distracted from the plan and knowledge of the past. In fact, the first-class person in the garden is to come to Yihong Courtyard to play the piano. He must have some ideas.
Now, using song as the source, fu as the guide, and history as the description, a scheming article can be said to be a shallow article but deep meaning, not just to mock yourself for humiliation and favor
It was just talking about the old story of Fei Yi'n Hede, but it was difficult to tell what she meant
Could it be that he would like to use the old story of Emperor Cheng of Han who indulged in lust and died, and advise himself not to show off his lust in the garden, so as to protect himself from his chastity and innocence?
Or are you afraid that the sun will take off your clothes and refuse to offend me, so today you should look for some romantic topics like Fei Yàn and Morality to attract me?
Although Hongzhou thought of this, he just looked up and down carefully and looked at Daiyu's body, but he couldn't help but feel even more gentle and romantic. Lin Qin said that the style of the score was even more and more powerful than the appearance of the heavens.
Look at her lowered her eyebrows, as if she had tears in her heart, her cheeks were red, as if her heart was intoxicated, her thin lips were half open and half closed, and a pointed tip of the lilac pink tongue was faintly exposed. The snowy muscles on the neck were as white as agar, and it was also adorable to be loved. The two delicate and seductive small breasts wrapped in the lower feathered skirt must be generally greasy and flawless. Looking along the way, although the waist was hidden behind the table, it was also real, soft and thin like a willow, but the curves were as flowing and gentle as a rhyme. The little hip was wrapped under the hem of the skirt, round but small and smallLong, once again, I saw half a piece of her skirt leg under her legs and her daughter's toes wrapped in pink and white socks. But when she saw the curves twisted and sucked the soul, she couldn't help but praise her in her heart: This little girl, wearing this dress, seemed to be saying that she was a chaste virgin, Yujie, Bingqing, and cannot be desecrated. Even if she was the same place, she seemed to be saying that she was a fairy, Luofan, Fengyueyan, and could actually generalize the pure and chaste and romantic charm. If anyone could rape her, I really don't know how much pleasure she would have to enjoy.
At this moment, I couldn't help but feel dry, and I was so moved that I forgot what tonight, and what to do at this moment.
It turned out that when Hongzhou came to report to capture Liu Xianglian that day, he was quite suspicious of Keqing and accumulated a cold and angry mood.
As we thought about Yingchun, Sister Xichun must have caused trouble.
As he originally thought, even if Keqing framed Yingchun and Xichun sisters were just jealous in the garden and seeking favor. When it comes to it, they all wanted to enjoy themselves and enjoy themselves.
But that day, Lekesh's request for a meeting was put together with Xichun's picture
Xichun's young daughter seeks traitor, she has been repetitive, she has a pure heart and a flawless child. She clearly means that she envys the love concubine and asks for forgiveness of her sister. In fact, she must have been forced to be so helpless by Keqing. Although she has gradually become less likely to be the daughter's family in the garden, she was really ruined and ravaged by a thirteen-year-old girl. After doing something casually, she looked at Xichun's bright eyes, her eyes were full of tears, and she was also very traitorous and proud, and she couldn't help but feel compassion. She also made an angry with Keqing, so she gave an order, saying that Yingchun Xichun was innocent and should be released, and she wanted to let them go back to Zilingzhou to rest
But he was still unsure of his mind
But this morning, Lekesh came to the park to report, but he couldn't tell the topic clearly. He knew the signs, so he asked a few coldly, asking him not to hide his words.
Nalekesh had to say embarrassedly that Liu Xianglian refused to admit it at first, but she could not bear the five punishments in the army. When she was really beaten to death, she admitted that she went to the garden to act, but in fact she had a miserable relationship with the love concubine in the garden. The love concubine wanted to ban her mouth. First, she gave herself many jewelry and jade bracelets, among which she was the pair of jade bracelets. Second, she actually matched her good things with You Sanjie in the garden, just to drag people into the water to guard against the guards. She also said that as long as she served her well, she would be very nervous, and she could also play with You Erjie in two days.
Hongzhou was shocked and angry when he heard this. Although he was a little suspicious of the authenticity, he could not hide his thunder in his heart. He ordered Tianxiang Tower to thoroughly investigate the evidence of affair. While he only ordered Lekesh to make Liu Xianglian die after suffering all the hardships, he ran out angrily.
The servants in the garden, but listened to his several decrees, but they were missing. How to send a love concubine? One of them was just like the search for Zi Lingzhou that day, and they became more and more frightened.
Hongzhou didn't argue, but was angry, so he simply came to Yihongyuan to see the sisters Yingchun Xichun moved to relieve their boredom
I was in Yingchun's room just now and said that I was watching her sister move, so I couldn't help but hold Yingchun with her left hand and Xichun's clothes with her right hand. She was fine and slandering like a person.
I just heard that there was a melodious music in front of Yihongyuan, so I came over to take a look
At this moment, after hearing Daiyu's sound of clouds and rain, and as she said that FeiYàn was a kind of doubt in her heart, she was fascinated by Daiyu's witty figure. She felt a little confused. She was also confused by Daiyu's witty figure. She felt a little girl's mind. She sat close to her body, but she felt a strange fragrance between her mouth and nose. As he was, she didn't care about Zijuan in the room. Qingwen, one kneeling and the other stood at a loss. She looked at Daiyu's pair of dresses on her dresses, which were slim and delicately arched a curve under the collar, and she stroked her hands and touched her. But she felt that the girl's thigh on her palm was so delicate and round. Although she was separated by several layers of clothes, she was still slippery and felt as if she had a fragrance.
It also refers to the trembling between the palms. I think it was because Daiyu was touched by her legs, so she was so embarrassed that she couldn't help but tremble.
As soon as he stroked it, he felt that his soul had dispersed. He had almost forgotten the unhappiness that he had woken up early.
He put his body half a foot closer, almost putting his mouth and nose to Daiyu's scared and shameful little face. He sniffed his nose hard, but he felt a warm and warm smell, and there was another clear fragrance. Now he even breathed in Daiyu's mouth and nose, like orchids and musk, and the words were gone, and he was already missing. He teased randomly: Is Zhao Hede sentenced to death? She deceived the king with her beauty, and it was a matter of death. Are you... hehe... I'm afraid that I will die on you, and you will not be able to escape the fortune of Hede? Hehe... You are so fragrant and warm, it would be fine if you really die on you...
Although Daiyu has made all kinds of preparations today, a man bullied himself and came to him. He had touched his thighs in his hand. His breath could be heard, but he felt that his heart was indeed ashamed and painful as a knife. He felt that his legs were touched by a man, and he was dirty. He felt warm and itchy at the moment, and it seemed that he felt so comfortable that he could feel unspeakable. He felt as if he was looking forward to Hongzhou's strength to touch him, and then his head was higher.
At this moment, I felt my breathing faster and faster, I was already rapid, my body was soft and my limbs were exhausted, but I gritted my teeth and struggled to move my face slightly to avoid being about to meet Hongzhou. I murmured and said:
Master... don't...
Hongzhou was in a state of emotion at this moment, so he was almost willing to let go of her shoulder and pressed her down. However, Daiyu bit her lower lip tightly and said: Master..., please tell you the story of Hede... Ruo... Ruo... again... okay?
After all, she was ashamed of virginity, but those important words were indescribable
Hongzhou was also surprised, thinking that Daiyu came here today, no matter what she thought, she could never escape the word "devotion". Now she was already moved, why did she have to say anything about virtue?
I became even more curious, and I took a little back three inches, but smiled, but I became domineering in my hand. I no longer just caressed Daiyu's skirt legs, but hugged Daiyu's waist, dragged Daiyu's soft and fragrant body into my arms as if it were like a slut, pretending to be a playboy and ignorant, kissing her on the fetus, and saying, "What's the story of Hede? Hede has the fragrance of Hede as good as you?" I don't understand the allusion? Let's talk about it...
Daiyu is a tearful person, and was hugged and kissed by Hongzhou, but she felt even more ashamed and annoyed. In desperation, she burst into tears again and tried to calm down her breathing, suppressing the three-point desire and three-point humiliation in her heart, and then said intermittently:
How dare Pin'er compare himself to Emperor Cheng's past? Fei Yi'an and the virtues are all stunning in the world. He also serves the king together. Why do you have to use historical books, verses, verses, clothes, clothes, and clothes, and use all kinds of all kinds of virtues but there is no such thing as using all kinds of virtues?
Pin'er thought, although Fei Yàn is the queen, He De is the concubine, there is actually another layer of difference between the primary and secondary, which is the sorrow of He De. You cannot count Fei Yàn doing a palm dance and wearing a fairy skirt. Although it is also a matter of eternal elegance, it has added a bit of elegance and elegance. The literati and poet who have a lust and heart but have no conscience can't help but think of that thought, but he refused to say it out, so he made many praises about Fei Yàn's writings, which means that she is beautiful, secretly, it is just her own fantasy and delusion, and she can also have such a blessing from the emperor. Even Taibai and other figures are also the simple and peaceful tune that makes it a joke about the wind and moon. The so-called "a red branch is bright and bright dew condenses fragrance, clouds and rains in Wushan are in vain and hearts are broken.
'What about Hede? It's a pity that Hede and Fei Yàn have a different sect, which makes ordinary people die in their lives and are forced to die in front of them, and only a stigma is left forever.
After this, even Hongzhou couldn't help but ask: Which sect is different?
Daiyu said all the way, as if she was holding her back, she was not just serving her master with her body and temperament, but her close friends and classmates. She was talking sadly at this moment, and she was even more tears streaming down her jade head, and the tears flowed down her cheeks, and then she said: "Going,"
Zhaoyi said that Hede served the king, but she was different from FeiYàn. She was full of hearts and hearts on Emperor Cheng. FeiYàn held power, but Hede only worked in Emperor Cheng when he entered the palace. Emperor Cheng stepped across the curtain through the window and saw Hede bathing, but he felt that his daughter's naked body was even better than the bed, and the shape of the spring and the soup was better than the clouds and rain. Hede's body was slightly more abundant than the flying Yàn, which added a lot of interest., It was the first time that Hede had been to the fore and raped her body. Later, Hede learned about the matter. Not only was he not angry, but he actually made a deliberate arrangement. He always had to take a shower and take off his clothes through the window, and he even took off his clothes slowly. He removed his clothes, wiped his body, wiping his milk, making the petals fragrant, and pity himself. He took a bath for one hour, just to make Emperor Cheng happy. Master, you said... Hede's actions are considered a lustful act?
Hongzhou was even more stunned at this moment. He didn't know where she had such a word. He slightly turned Daiyu's body toward him and looked at her carefully. But when she saw that the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of tears, she couldn't say that she was pitiful. She just raised her mouth slightly, and she still had that cold and arrogant meaning. She was stunned for a moment and couldn't guess what she meant.
If you use the name of being shameless and shameless, it means Keqing. It is just to refer to the past and the present, which means that it is pitiful and lamentable. The history of serving the king with lustful heart but being poisoned is actually to advise Keqing?
I think Daiyu doesn’t go out of the gate and doesn’t even take steps, and she doesn’t even go out of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. How can she fight for Keqing in the garden?
Isn't it difficult to solve?
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Articles and Zhou Dian
The sound of the piano and the zither tune
Neither beard norm
The skirt is kind and kind
Thunder Crushing Ice Soul
Rain and dew are like cold
lingering says the present and present
Xiaoxiang wants to break his soul
Qingwen doesn't know what Daiyu is thinking, but since she talks about this, there is no reason to not follow it.
When I saw that there was no place to sit in the room, I didn't want to ask more questions, seeing what Daiyu meant
But she was careful. She thought that if she wanted to try the piano, she would take off her big clothes. She was also worried that Daiyu was weak and afraid of the cold. She went outside to order two little maids. She carried a plum blossom copper charcoal brazier covered with a gold-gray cage to put it in the room for heating. She and Zijuan and the other two opened the brocade mattress on the warm kang, spread it softly, and tucked the four corners neatly. She took the foot and put it on the warm kang, put the long piano stand on the long kang, and thought about it again, and refused to neglect it. She specially took a small hexagonal cloisonné incense burner, burned a stove of sandalwood, and specially grabbed a handful of cinnamon branches and put it in it.
Daiyu turned around, Zijuan served to loosen the buckle on her neck, untied the white fox cloak, and inside it was the feathered skirt
Sitting next to the kang, Zijuan lifted her legs and took off a pair of embroidered shoes from her feet, revealing her toes wrapped in pink socks, and then she moved her body to the kang.
Qingwen was stunned on the side. This fallen feather dress was elegant and enchanting, tailored to the body, and indeed made Daiyu look beautiful and soft, wrapping her with a look of charm and charm.
The moist shoulders, lotus arms, and the beautiful feet of willow waist are all wrapped in charming strips of embroidered feathers;
The neckline was exposed, and a small piece of fabric was exposed inside the moon white underwear bellyband, which set off the snowy skin on the neck. Even Qingwen, as a woman, couldn't help but think about it: If Miss Lin's skin is as cold as snow, the skin and flesh inside her clothes are seen, I really don't know how charming it is, and she will make the man who started to lose his slimness.
When I saw Daiyu lifting her feet and moving, her body was full of romantic feelings. She couldn't help but peek at the tiny tips of her clothes, her round and tight buttocks. Even the foot shape wrapped in pink and white silk stockings was like a natural birth, which made people shake their minds. There was a strange thought in my mind: The many beauties in the garden have good health everywhere, and they were going to play with their master one by one, which was pitiful... But I didn't give them to the master, but the thief...
I also felt the debauchery that I thought, but the gods made me blurt out: Miss Lin, your feet... are really beautiful...
Daiyu had to go to the kang, and sat cross-legged, about to play the piano, but she was so envious that she heard her praise and was so romantic that she couldn't help but blush. Her feet shrank, and she hid on her feet a few times. She could not help but look down on Qingwen with shame.
Qingwen also smiled and saw that Daiyu had no orders, so she squatted down and said: Miss Lin, please try, just don't be too tired. Just serve Zijuan sister here, I'm going outside... Daiyu nodded, and Qingwen went by herself.
Daiyu was not busy, and stroked the seven silk strings one by one with dust on the head, slowly in the lotus root arm, the jade palm was holding the green onion fingers, the pink armor guided the rhythm, but there was no tune and no score. She only plucked the seven sound strings one by one to test the sound, split, hold, rub, pick, hook, pick, hit, pick, pick, and pick, pick, and pick, pick, and pick, but when she heard the sound of the piano, suddenly sounded like a faint sound in the valley, suddenly like an ancient temple morning bell, suddenly crying with Zigui at night, and then danced with Feng Fei. Although it was unruly, Zijuan beside her was refreshed and she couldn't help but praise: Sure enough, there were such treasures in the mansion in the past, and it sounded better than Miss Miaoyu's... But her heart was on Daiyu. Seeing that the plum blossom copper charcoal brazier was placed close to the edge of the bed, she was afraid that Daiyu would be weak, so she went forward to block it, lowered her head and said softly: Girl... The master is there...Speaking of this, she didn't know what to say, but she couldn't tell what Daiyu was thinking today, so she blushed and stopped.
Daiyu's pretty face also flushed, but she was mean by nature and said in a slight way: What are you afraid of... Are you thinking about asking me to see my master accompany you day and night? Are you still afraid that the master will listen? You are so scared, just go to the backstage to welcome the girl's room and cover your master's ears in person.
Zijuan had no choice but to laugh and speechlessly
But I heard that Daiyu had stopped tuning the strings. After closing her eyes and resting for a moment, she gently plucked away the rhythmic sound, her fingers were like clouds, and she gently stroked and picked them like a phoenix dance, like a dragon flying, and slowly picked them back. A melodious song was already rippling between the fingers like snow-like onions, floating leisurely, and the yard was full of sound in a while.
Zijuan did not understand the rhythm, but listened to the sound of the piano, but it was a desolate and bitter sound, and there was also an extraordinary sound of the magic splitting the nine heavens. For a moment, it seemed like a daughter was in love with spring, gentle and gentle; for a moment, it seemed like a charming boudoir, like crying and complaining; for a moment, it was like a ringing a bell in autumn rain, and the wind was mysterious; for a moment, it was like a storm, endless; for a while, it was almost inaudible, and gradually there was a desolate sound of the strings.
Although she doesn't understand, it sounds like a woman in the boudoir is full of sadness. Although she is young, she rarely has such a brilliant and profound feeling, but she is stunned for a moment. She can't help but feel soft in her heart, and tears are about to appear in the corners of her eyes.
Looking at Daiyu again, the song was approaching orgasm, her face turned red, her nose swelled, her cheeks trembled, and her face was covered with tears. Although there was no crying, she cried so hard that the pear blossoms were in the rain. When the sound was over, Zijuan hurriedly stepped forward to wipe Daiyu's tears with Ropa, and endured her sadness and persuaded: Girl, what kind of song is this? It's so... strange... miserable... miserable... why should I play this? My master thought the girl was unhappy again when I heard it...
Daiyu sighed and shook her head and said quietly: You don’t understand, it’s in vain to say it…
But now, a voice came from outside the door: What should I say to you?
But seeing Qingwen wearing a curtain cage with a embarrassed look on her face, she didn't say anything, obviously she was banned. Outside the threshold, she was wearing a fiery red velvet-sleeved brocade robe, not the master of the beauty in the garden. She is the darling of today, and is powerful but ridiculous and Prince Hongzhou. Who is the prince Hongzhou?
Although Zijuan had known that the sound of the piano was so loud, she would inevitably disturb the master. She also guessed that Daiyu was willing to invite the master with joy today. However, when she saw Hongzhou, she was so scared that she knelt down and praised: I have seen the master, and she also pulled Daiyu's skirt beside her jade feet on the kang, asking Daiyu to kneel down and salute her.
But Daiyu seemed unmoved, her face turned red, as if she had been smoked by the charcoal basin. She wiped her forehead slightly with her cuffs, and she was ashamed that Yaya was dizzy, but she seemed to be ordinary. Her mouth was already soft, but she still had three parts of her usual habits and refused to forgive others. She just said: "Master is here, why don't you come in? But I'm so rude... But I still refuse to get up to salute me."
Hongzhou saw a jade man, swaying and lying on the kang, holding Yaoqin, wearing a fallen moon shirt covering the jade bones and ice skin, and his slim figure was like a goddess descending to earth. He just looked at Daiyu's eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes were as watery as if he was always crying, but he remembered that Daiyu took off her silk shirt, spread her shoulders and exposed her chest, and glanced at her at a glance.
I couldn't bear it and looked at the two jade peaks on my chest, which was obviously a bit stubborn and dissatisfied with sex slave. At this moment, I felt a little disrespectful under the cover of the fallen feather dress. There was a faint corner of my neck, revealing the snow-white bellyband and strapless fabric, which was rippling.
I couldn't help but think: This girl looked so beautiful, so elegant and graceful, so she looked like a mortal woman, but like a fairy girl who was not as good as a worldly girl. She was so talented, but she was my sex slave forbidden body, so I raped, humiliated, and abused... Where did she really make sense...
While thinking, he smiled and stepped into the door. Qingwen was at a loss behind her and had to put down the curtain and follow her in.
But Hongzhou didn't go forward and was in a hurry to go to Qingbiao, but he sat on the chicken-wedge wooden ring chair.
Sweet legs
Zijuan beside Daiyu and Qingwen behind Hongzhou all looked at the strange atmosphere in the house at this moment. It was not like the master met a sex slave by chance. It was like a close friend in his boyfriend. He heard another close friend say that he was playing the piano.
But Hongzhou said lightly: Don’t call yourself a slave? You are an elegant person, you are a slave and a slave... It’s a vulgarity.
Daiyu didn't want Hongzhou to say this, and her heart tightened and thought to herself: This master must have asked me to call myself some intimate names from humiliation to please him.
The other layer was also secretly happy and proud. Hongzhou praised her.
At this moment, he gritted his teeth and was full of fear and shame. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the seven silk strings in his palm and said softly: I would like to tell you, how can I claim myself...
Hongzhou saw that she was obviously embarrassed, but she wanted to sting herself, which was also funny. He thought that it was you who came here to play the piano and make music, but why did you come here if you wanted to see me? He said: There is a stone name in the West, which can be used to paint the ink of the thrush. I heard that your small word Pinpin is just like this, just call yourself Piner... It sounds intimate and enjoys it, I like it...
Daiyu listened, Hongzhou seemed to be playing a maneuver with him, and he wanted to stab him back, but he was also puzzled by Hongzhou's small words and his origin.
I was about to reply again, but I heard Hongzhou say first: You just said that you don’t understand this song... But I don’t know that I have never heard of it. Is it good to come to me to listen to it?
Daiyu didn't want Hongzhou to have already understood her thoughts. Although this was right, it seemed as if she had already seen through her thoughts. But she didn't think much about it at this moment, and she didn't dare to look at Hongzhou, so she had to speak softly and chant:
The autumn wind rises and the sky falls and frost. I am unforgettable to remember the gentleman. I feel so generous and generous.
The sky is falling and the frost is rising wildly, I want to leave the celestial world in Feiyun Township, I will leave my jade palm
Hongzhou was puzzled by his heart, is this little girl here to test me? Isn’t it because she has read too many legendary novels? Why are she a talented man and a beautiful woman? She has been in the garden for too long, so she really doesn’t know her identity?
Thinking about how smart Daiyu is, it may not be so vulgar. Even if she is a sex slave, she will never be willing to comfort herself. She just can't suppress her talent and arrogance in her heart for a while. She smiled faintly: This is "Returning to the Wind and Sending Far Fighting" written by Zhao Fei during the reign of Emperor Cheng of Han. I serve the king with my sex, and can do a dance on my palm, and there is a fairy dance, and the wind and moon are unparalleled. It turns out that the sound of your piano is about Zhao Fei. No wonder it is like a demon, but there are some sounds of clouds and rain. I naturally don't learn it in the boudoir...
Daiyu felt sad. This sentence was naturally not learned in the boudoir. It actually meant her thoughts. She couldn't help but secretly regret that she was pure and innocent, but now she is a slave to human nature. Even the music of the piano is involved. It's just another layer, but she felt a secret joy and pride in her heart. She even had a look of pride on her eyebrows.
When Hongzhou saw it, he was drunk and almost couldn't help but rub his body and went up to make out the beauty. But when he thought about it, Daiyu seemed to have a strange expression. After a moment of thinking, he was confused and couldn't help asking: Could it be that I don't remember it really?
Daiyu was just waiting for him to ask, nodded and said: The master saw Pin'er chanting "Returning to the Wind and Sending Far Away" by Fei Yàn, but this song is usually... some romantic, but it mostly uses Shang and Jiao sounds, and more charming and charming. Although it has the posture of Fei Yàn, it seems to be Fei Yàn rather than Fei Yàn... But it is about Fei Yàn's sister Zhao Hede
Hongzhou heard her soft and gentle words, and saw Zhan Cai, who could not hide her eyebrows and eyes, overwhelmed her faint joy. He was already fascinated by the general and did not blame her for being so mean, but he wanted to chant a poem to deviate from his own ideas, and he was not in a hurry to go forward and spoil the clouds and rain. He only thought in his heart: This girl's smug and light appearance is really satisfactory.
Let's hear her say a few words to you and you will also enjoy it.
So he just pretended to be absurd and deliberately changed his face to a wine bag and said: Oh? I don’t know yet that Zhao Fei Yàn has a sister?
Daiyu couldn't help but contempt Bai Hongzhou's eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and flew his eyes lightly. He looked up and saw Hongzhou's expression, as if he was teasing himself. He lowered his head in shame, and felt a little sad: Whether he was talented and casual, or absurd, I'm now... but he just made him play tricks on the plaything that vented lust, but he still said softly: It's the master's words, Fei Yàn is the descendant of Emperor Cheng, Hede is Emperor Cheng Zhaoyi and his greatest sister, both of whom were in the Han Dynasty.
In the past, someone once said: Hede ointment slips, and it is not wet when you come out of the bath. It is good at speaking, and it is gentle and listenable.
Hongzhou's thoughts were rippling at this moment, and he thought to himself: Although this is elegant and elegant, it is more romantic. In the past, these girls claim to be chaste and educated in the boudoir. I am afraid that even if I read historical books, I will take a look at them.
Although this girl is showing off in front of me, she is already a change of things and people. Even if you talk about these allusions, you will inevitably be filled with the strongest voice of the moon.
It's a pity that this girl is still a pure and innocent virgin. She has never been seen and touched by a man or kissed her. But she wants to tell me about the elegant story of Emperor Cheng, who thought she was a beautiful woman. Although I don't know what the idea was, I think she was happy.
Daiyu didn't hear Hongzhou's answer, so she had to say as if she was telling her own words: The ancients said that flying Yàn is better than light body, and it seems that she is not there. However, Hede's skin is as crisp as the top, and she thinks she is a slightly plump beauty. Therefore, this song is called "Zhaoyi Tears". It also has a soft crying tone, but it also uses some emphasis, saying that Hede is right, but Hede is just from the concubine. There are few detailed records in history books, and Pin'er chants a poem written by Fei Yàn, not intentionally telling the master.
Zijuan on the ground and Qingwen behind her, she doesn't understand it very much at this moment
He heard her speak more and more tenderly, and he was fascinated and could no longer bear it. He stood up and walked into the brocade kang. Seeing Zijuan kneeling on one side, trembling, smiled slightly, and gently tweaked Zijuan's buttocks with his toes. Zijuan was stunned at first, and asked his master to let him go, and quickly turned around and took a step back, making way out of his seat.
Hongzhou was already sitting on the edge of the kang, unable to bear it, and reached out with one hand and stroked Daiyu's arms that were wrapped in a quilt but still as thin as a gentle jade. He said vaguely and softly: Although you are also weak, there is some beautiful flesh on the important part of your body, so naturally you have all the flying postures of virtue...
Although Daiyu had made up her mind and was mentally prepared, but at this moment, Hongzhou's fingers touched her arm, and she almost couldn't bear it and pushed it away. She knew that it was absolutely impossible. She endured the shame and let Hongzhou's palms lie on his arm, and felt a sense of sadness: How could he feel so patient when he touched his arm through his clothes?
I'm afraid I'll take off my clothes and show him
I'm afraid I'll take off my clothes and touch my hands, back, chest, feet, legs, and breasts
Thinking of this, my eyes turned red again, tears were about to come out, but my heart was swaying, and my private parts under my crotch were slightly sour.
But she also endured the shame, and still gritted her teeth and forced herself to do so. She continued to make her own conspiracy and said: "Pin'er's color is so beautiful that she dares to compare with Fei Yàn Hede, just when she learned this "Zhaoyi Tears", she was just grateful.
In fact, Hongzhou also knew that the women in the garden nowadays have been deliberately close to them for traitors and humiliation, thinking that they are seeking possession and favor.
But Daiyu is naturally arrogant and stubborn, and she is alienated from herself. Today, she came to Yihongyuan to play the piano and draw in her eyes. There must be a gentle thought in her.
But the more chaste she is, she is shameless and shy. The more she enjoys herself, she doesn't care about what Daiyu is thinking for a while, and she can't even hear what Daiyu is saying. She feels the soft and boneless arms of Daiyu in her hands, and her eyes are so blurred that she looks at Daiyu's two delicate thin lips that seem to be melting. She almost can't bear it and pounces on her and pushes over and kisses.
But when Daiyu's words seemed to be self-pity, she was also moved, so she wanted her to finish her words, but she refused to restrain her things. She played with the beauty's body. She gradually went from her arms to her palms, and finally she stroked her soft palms without being covered by clothes. She felt the texture of the skin of the virgin and said in a blurry way: Oh... Why did you learn this song? I was sad... As she said, she felt that Daiyu's palm was so comfortable that she could not bear it. She couldn't help but add strength to her soft and sweaty palms, touching each of her palms tightly.
Daiyu couldn't help but gasp in her mouth, but her tears were rushing. She secretly hated her skin, and finally enjoyed it for the first time for a man.
But he still answered according to etiquette and law: Yes...Pin'er is grateful for the virtues, which is actually more pitiful than the flying ones.
How to say it?
The Book of Han says that Emperor Cheng died in Hede's bedroom... Emperor Cheng was so devastated that writing historical books really hindered the dignity and disobeyed the sage. Fei Yin was the queen and knew that everyone knew that they were afraid of serving the king with their own words and terror. The ministers criticized the uneasiness of the six palaces, so they had no choice but to endure the heart and gave him death.
Hongzhou is very strange. He actually knows that although Daiyu is usually hiding and unwilling to get close to him, he is distracted from the plan and knowledge of the past. In fact, the first-class person in the garden is to come to Yihong Courtyard to play the piano. He must have some ideas.
Now, using song as the source, fu as the guide, and history as the description, a scheming article can be said to be a shallow article but deep meaning, not just to mock yourself for humiliation and favor
It was just talking about the old story of Fei Yi'n Hede, but it was difficult to tell what she meant
Could it be that he would like to use the old story of Emperor Cheng of Han who indulged in lust and died, and advise himself not to show off his lust in the garden, so as to protect himself from his chastity and innocence?
Or are you afraid that the sun will take off your clothes and refuse to offend me, so today you should look for some romantic topics like Fei Yàn and Morality to attract me?
Although Hongzhou thought of this, he just looked up and down carefully and looked at Daiyu's body, but he couldn't help but feel even more gentle and romantic. Lin Qin said that the style of the score was even more and more powerful than the appearance of the heavens.
Look at her lowered her eyebrows, as if she had tears in her heart, her cheeks were red, as if her heart was intoxicated, her thin lips were half open and half closed, and a pointed tip of the lilac pink tongue was faintly exposed. The snowy muscles on the neck were as white as agar, and it was also adorable to be loved. The two delicate and seductive small breasts wrapped in the lower feathered skirt must be generally greasy and flawless. Looking along the way, although the waist was hidden behind the table, it was also real, soft and thin like a willow, but the curves were as flowing and gentle as a rhyme. The little hip was wrapped under the hem of the skirt, round but small and smallLong, once again, I saw half a piece of her skirt leg under her legs and her daughter's toes wrapped in pink and white socks. But when she saw the curves twisted and sucked the soul, she couldn't help but praise her in her heart: This little girl, wearing this dress, seemed to be saying that she was a chaste virgin, Yujie, Bingqing, and cannot be desecrated. Even if she was the same place, she seemed to be saying that she was a fairy, Luofan, Fengyueyan, and could actually generalize the pure and chaste and romantic charm. If anyone could rape her, I really don't know how much pleasure she would have to enjoy.
At this moment, I couldn't help but feel dry, and I was so moved that I forgot what tonight, and what to do at this moment.
It turned out that when Hongzhou came to report to capture Liu Xianglian that day, he was quite suspicious of Keqing and accumulated a cold and angry mood.
As we thought about Yingchun, Sister Xichun must have caused trouble.
As he originally thought, even if Keqing framed Yingchun and Xichun sisters were just jealous in the garden and seeking favor. When it comes to it, they all wanted to enjoy themselves and enjoy themselves.
But that day, Lekesh's request for a meeting was put together with Xichun's picture
Xichun's young daughter seeks traitor, she has been repetitive, she has a pure heart and a flawless child. She clearly means that she envys the love concubine and asks for forgiveness of her sister. In fact, she must have been forced to be so helpless by Keqing. Although she has gradually become less likely to be the daughter's family in the garden, she was really ruined and ravaged by a thirteen-year-old girl. After doing something casually, she looked at Xichun's bright eyes, her eyes were full of tears, and she was also very traitorous and proud, and she couldn't help but feel compassion. She also made an angry with Keqing, so she gave an order, saying that Yingchun Xichun was innocent and should be released, and she wanted to let them go back to Zilingzhou to rest
But he was still unsure of his mind
But this morning, Lekesh came to the park to report, but he couldn't tell the topic clearly. He knew the signs, so he asked a few coldly, asking him not to hide his words.
Nalekesh had to say embarrassedly that Liu Xianglian refused to admit it at first, but she could not bear the five punishments in the army. When she was really beaten to death, she admitted that she went to the garden to act, but in fact she had a miserable relationship with the love concubine in the garden. The love concubine wanted to ban her mouth. First, she gave herself many jewelry and jade bracelets, among which she was the pair of jade bracelets. Second, she actually matched her good things with You Sanjie in the garden, just to drag people into the water to guard against the guards. She also said that as long as she served her well, she would be very nervous, and she could also play with You Erjie in two days.
Hongzhou was shocked and angry when he heard this. Although he was a little suspicious of the authenticity, he could not hide his thunder in his heart. He ordered Tianxiang Tower to thoroughly investigate the evidence of affair. While he only ordered Lekesh to make Liu Xianglian die after suffering all the hardships, he ran out angrily.
The servants in the garden, but listened to his several decrees, but they were missing. How to send a love concubine? One of them was just like the search for Zi Lingzhou that day, and they became more and more frightened.
Hongzhou didn't argue, but was angry, so he simply came to Yihongyuan to see the sisters Yingchun Xichun moved to relieve their boredom
I was in Yingchun's room just now and said that I was watching her sister move, so I couldn't help but hold Yingchun with her left hand and Xichun's clothes with her right hand. She was fine and slandering like a person.
I just heard that there was a melodious music in front of Yihongyuan, so I came over to take a look
At this moment, after hearing Daiyu's sound of clouds and rain, and as she said that FeiYàn was a kind of doubt in her heart, she was fascinated by Daiyu's witty figure. She felt a little confused. She was also confused by Daiyu's witty figure. She felt a little girl's mind. She sat close to her body, but she felt a strange fragrance between her mouth and nose. As he was, she didn't care about Zijuan in the room. Qingwen, one kneeling and the other stood at a loss. She looked at Daiyu's pair of dresses on her dresses, which were slim and delicately arched a curve under the collar, and she stroked her hands and touched her. But she felt that the girl's thigh on her palm was so delicate and round. Although she was separated by several layers of clothes, she was still slippery and felt as if she had a fragrance.
It also refers to the trembling between the palms. I think it was because Daiyu was touched by her legs, so she was so embarrassed that she couldn't help but tremble.
As soon as he stroked it, he felt that his soul had dispersed. He had almost forgotten the unhappiness that he had woken up early.
He put his body half a foot closer, almost putting his mouth and nose to Daiyu's scared and shameful little face. He sniffed his nose hard, but he felt a warm and warm smell, and there was another clear fragrance. Now he even breathed in Daiyu's mouth and nose, like orchids and musk, and the words were gone, and he was already missing. He teased randomly: Is Zhao Hede sentenced to death? She deceived the king with her beauty, and it was a matter of death. Are you... hehe... I'm afraid that I will die on you, and you will not be able to escape the fortune of Hede? Hehe... You are so fragrant and warm, it would be fine if you really die on you...
Although Daiyu has made all kinds of preparations today, a man bullied himself and came to him. He had touched his thighs in his hand. His breath could be heard, but he felt that his heart was indeed ashamed and painful as a knife. He felt that his legs were touched by a man, and he was dirty. He felt warm and itchy at the moment, and it seemed that he felt so comfortable that he could feel unspeakable. He felt as if he was looking forward to Hongzhou's strength to touch him, and then his head was higher.
At this moment, I felt my breathing faster and faster, I was already rapid, my body was soft and my limbs were exhausted, but I gritted my teeth and struggled to move my face slightly to avoid being about to meet Hongzhou. I murmured and said:
Master... don't...
Hongzhou was in a state of emotion at this moment, so he was almost willing to let go of her shoulder and pressed her down. However, Daiyu bit her lower lip tightly and said: Master..., please tell you the story of Hede... Ruo... Ruo... again... okay?
After all, she was ashamed of virginity, but those important words were indescribable
Hongzhou was also surprised, thinking that Daiyu came here today, no matter what she thought, she could never escape the word "devotion". Now she was already moved, why did she have to say anything about virtue?
I became even more curious, and I took a little back three inches, but smiled, but I became domineering in my hand. I no longer just caressed Daiyu's skirt legs, but hugged Daiyu's waist, dragged Daiyu's soft and fragrant body into my arms as if it were like a slut, pretending to be a playboy and ignorant, kissing her on the fetus, and saying, "What's the story of Hede? Hede has the fragrance of Hede as good as you?" I don't understand the allusion? Let's talk about it...
Daiyu is a tearful person, and was hugged and kissed by Hongzhou, but she felt even more ashamed and annoyed. In desperation, she burst into tears again and tried to calm down her breathing, suppressing the three-point desire and three-point humiliation in her heart, and then said intermittently:
How dare Pin'er compare himself to Emperor Cheng's past? Fei Yi'an and the virtues are all stunning in the world. He also serves the king together. Why do you have to use historical books, verses, verses, clothes, clothes, and clothes, and use all kinds of all kinds of virtues but there is no such thing as using all kinds of virtues?
Pin'er thought, although Fei Yàn is the queen, He De is the concubine, there is actually another layer of difference between the primary and secondary, which is the sorrow of He De. You cannot count Fei Yàn doing a palm dance and wearing a fairy skirt. Although it is also a matter of eternal elegance, it has added a bit of elegance and elegance. The literati and poet who have a lust and heart but have no conscience can't help but think of that thought, but he refused to say it out, so he made many praises about Fei Yàn's writings, which means that she is beautiful, secretly, it is just her own fantasy and delusion, and she can also have such a blessing from the emperor. Even Taibai and other figures are also the simple and peaceful tune that makes it a joke about the wind and moon. The so-called "a red branch is bright and bright dew condenses fragrance, clouds and rains in Wushan are in vain and hearts are broken.
'What about Hede? It's a pity that Hede and Fei Yàn have a different sect, which makes ordinary people die in their lives and are forced to die in front of them, and only a stigma is left forever.
After this, even Hongzhou couldn't help but ask: Which sect is different?
Daiyu said all the way, as if she was holding her back, she was not just serving her master with her body and temperament, but her close friends and classmates. She was talking sadly at this moment, and she was even more tears streaming down her jade head, and the tears flowed down her cheeks, and then she said: "Going,"
Zhaoyi said that Hede served the king, but she was different from FeiYàn. She was full of hearts and hearts on Emperor Cheng. FeiYàn held power, but Hede only worked in Emperor Cheng when he entered the palace. Emperor Cheng stepped across the curtain through the window and saw Hede bathing, but he felt that his daughter's naked body was even better than the bed, and the shape of the spring and the soup was better than the clouds and rain. Hede's body was slightly more abundant than the flying Yàn, which added a lot of interest., It was the first time that Hede had been to the fore and raped her body. Later, Hede learned about the matter. Not only was he not angry, but he actually made a deliberate arrangement. He always had to take a shower and take off his clothes through the window, and he even took off his clothes slowly. He removed his clothes, wiped his body, wiping his milk, making the petals fragrant, and pity himself. He took a bath for one hour, just to make Emperor Cheng happy. Master, you said... Hede's actions are considered a lustful act?
Hongzhou was even more stunned at this moment. He didn't know where she had such a word. He slightly turned Daiyu's body toward him and looked at her carefully. But when she saw that the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of tears, she couldn't say that she was pitiful. She just raised her mouth slightly, and she still had that cold and arrogant meaning. She was stunned for a moment and couldn't guess what she meant.
If you use the name of being shameless and shameless, it means Keqing. It is just to refer to the past and the present, which means that it is pitiful and lamentable. The history of serving the king with lustful heart but being poisoned is actually to advise Keqing?
I think Daiyu doesn’t go out of the gate and doesn’t even take steps, and she doesn’t even go out of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. How can she fight for Keqing in the garden?
Isn't it difficult to solve?
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