Wuyue is not a fuel-efficient lamp. This is not the first time to negotiate with Feng Yin. Since she asked for a lot of money, she might as well sit down to pay back the money. After frowning and pondering for a while, she said to Bing'er: Go and reply to Feng Yin. Emotionally, it is difficult to distinguish whether you are exclusive to you. I think it is better to divide it by the time you stay with Qing Er. In this way, I can limit the time to 80%.
He knew that it was impossible to reach an agreement in the first round of negotiations, so the bargaining price was very low
Bing'er came back soon this time. As he expected, Feng Yin asked that he must be limited to 10%, which means that he could not stick to Qing'er for more than one day in ten days.
Wuyue exclaimed secretly, God!
Feng Yin’s bargaining is also too outrageous, right?
He thought for a while and decided to make a little concession and bargain for six days. If it is less, it will definitely not work. His tone is very firm. At worst, he will continue to be isolated!
Zhao Fengyin was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he got it right and gave him a price: three days, one more day, otherwise there would be no negotiation!
There is also an additional condition: the time spent with the greyhound should not be less than that of the love
Wu Yue thought for a while and made a detailed analysis and evaluation of what they thought in their hearts. He felt that this was their bottom line, so he agreed. He wrote a guarantee letter according to the negotiation results, signed and handed it over to Bing'er, and asked her to take it there.
After fighting with Zhao Fengyin, he was also exhausted. Just as he was about to lie down and take a nap, Bing'er came back and said: Your Highness, the eldest princess, read the guarantee letter, there is no problem, but she said, literally, you can't see your sincerity, and you have to go over and apologize to them one by one, so that this matter can be considered complete.
Wuyue didn't talk nonsense anymore, just pull her away, just go there. Anyway, I haven't seen her for so long, and I miss them a little. On the way, he joked: Bing'er, you must be very disappointed with this result, right? Otherwise, it won't take long, not only will you have a Greyhound as your maid, but you will also have an extra personal servant who can eat, sleep and serve you
Bing'er seems very disappointed: Is this really possible? Hi~ I knew it would have happened...
When entering the hall of Mosy Garden in the back garden, Wuyue was shocked!
The members of the Brutal Love Alliance, who had fallen apart and had endless internal strife, seemed to have reconciled as before. At this moment, they were all gathered in the hall, betting on his face with their eyes in unison, as if they were studying what countermeasures?
His old face turned red, and he knew that his face was full of food and lacked nutrition. He could also see that the gloating in their eyes was filled with the greyhound. I am afraid the only exception was the greyhound. She looked at herself blankly, with a hint of anger, sadness, and a faint resentment in her eyes.
He felt a fever in his heart, and then he saw Ying'er poking his head out from behind Feng Yin, with a look of heartache on his face. However, the Empress and the wife of her previous life were both present. How dare she act without permission? Even if she feels distressed, what can she do?
After gloating about the same disaster, the group of people all raised their faces again, with indifferent expressions. No one greeted Wuyue. He stood in the hall a little embarrassed, so he had to start with Feng Yin and apologize one by one. When it was Ying'er's turn, she choked and said: Wuyue, you have lost a lot recently, um~
Wuyue was about to pull up her tenderness to comfort her, and suddenly she realized that she had been completely submerged by a noise and was surrounded by these beauties. Ying'er had been squeezed outside. Her mistress Junyi, who was in her previous life, was stuffing some snacks into his mouth. His Highness, the mistress Princess, hugged him and shouted, "Aunt Jun gently combed his hair; Aunt Mèi sent the maid to prepare the banquet; Sister Zhirong brought a set of clothes to change it for him.
Even the spoiled girl Xiaoqing, who had always been dissatisfied, secretly stuffed him a ball of stuff. He was about to stuff it into his mouth, but found that it was just a ball of paper... and so on.
At the sumptuous dinner, Zhang Mèi took out a flute and played it to cheer him up. He recognized his second sister in the past. After recalling some past events, her musical talent seemed to have returned, and everyone was fascinated by it.
Everyone is fighting hard, but no one is targeting Wuyue. This is just right, he can eat and concentrate on eating dishes, but he feels that these dishes are full of color, fragrance and taste, and are simply a delicious food that he has never tasted before!
For this reason, he specifically asked Zhang Mèi to call the chef who was in charge and wanted to get to know him, but Zhang Mèi actually told him that the chef tonight was a greyhound!
He was so surprised that he almost bit his tongue in two pieces!
He grabbed Greyti and asked: Good Ah Tier, you usually hide your own private life. I never thought that your cooking skills were so superb!
Greyte curled his lips and said: How can I hide my own privately? But you have become a starving ghost recently. I am afraid that no matter who is here, you will think it is a delicious dish except Binger.
In less than half an hour, I was drunk several people. Wuyue felt strange. They had never drunk so hard and fast. What's wrong with today?
After hearing Greyho's talk, they realized that they had agreed to stop drunk tonight and celebrate the great victory of the league. In addition, the one who was still drunk could take him back for the night...
The rules of the game of this alliance have always been formulated by Zhao Fengyin, which is most likely to be beneficial to her. Just kidding, who can compare to the alcohol tolerance of the Iron Army of China?
She is the one who won in the end
After taking him back to his boudoir, Zhao Fengyin still complained endlessly until he was held by him and put his soft waist up and kissed her red lips. The jealousy and dissatisfaction in her chest disappeared in an instant, and she murmured: Wuyue, I miss you so much these days! In fact, you only need to hold on for a long time to win. I will surrender unconditionally and can't wait to throw myself into your arms without you agreeing to any conditions...
Wuyue regretted so much that her intestines were blue, and a urge to tear up the agreement in her heart!
Then she heard her voice tiredly: But baby, you have always respected promises the most. You will definitely follow the guarantee letter you signed and sealed, right?
Wuyue smiled awkwardly: That's, hehe, of course... He has to admit that if he is far from Feng Yin's opponent in terms of scheming, then let's show his strengths!
The beauty said in a whisper: If you are willing to admit defeat earlier, you won't be... um ~
Wuyue's red lips were blocked tightly and could no longer speak. His delicate body was gradually pulled to the embroidered couch and he was disarmed easily. He pushed down naked on the couch, and his legs were spread apart by him.
Even though the two had been intimate many times, she still closed her eyes shyly, but she felt that he did not press up like a hungry tiger as he had imagined. She opened her eyes in surprise, but saw him squatting between his legs, staring firmly with bright eyes as hungry wolf.
The candlelight has not yet gone out, so he can see the big bunch of cunt hair?
She was so embarrassed that she hurriedly reached out to cover her lower body and said coquettishly: If you want to come in, come in, why do you keep staring at other people's shameful places? When she glanced at Wuyue's lower body was already naked, and the stick swelled into blood-red with a momentum, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying!
She quickly closed her eyes again, but felt that he had saved his flirting movements. She put her lower body up and aimed at her vagina and sent it out suddenly. The hot fire stick immediately rushed in!
She tightened her legs with a whimper, not sure whether to stop it or hope to go deeper
The stick head was stuck in the middle of the process by the two tightened tender flesh. He stopped there and fucked back and forth for a few times, making a crisp crackling sound of water, which made her very embarrassed. Then she pulled the stick head out near the mouth of the vagina and pushed it in. The stick head suddenly rushed straight into the center of the flower and hit it hard!
Before she could even hum, the impact was coming one after another like raindrops. With his increasingly rapid panting, the impact was getting heavier and heavier!
She was so shocked that she was so scattered that itchy in the depths. Heng Chen Yu's body couldn't help but send her to cater to her lover's impact and moaned: What a little pervert! But after being held in for more than ten days, she became like a hungry ghost in the lust. Can you be gentle first?
Wuyue didn't say anything, just fucked her head. In addition to the crackling sound of water when he was thrusting hard, the sound of the two of them colliding with each other became louder and louder...
Her pleasure quickly accumulated, pushing her higher and higher, gradually approaching the peak. After being hit hard by him more than ten times, he finally reached the top!
When she was confused, she heard his tiger roar and seemed to want to pull away. She hugged his back tightly and said angrily: Do you want to cheat again? Don't go out, I want you to ejaculate in!
Wuyue grinned her teeth and said helplessly: Huhu~ Do you think I don’t want it? But if you want me to survive, it’s better for me to pull it out, oh! After a sudden struggle, he finally pulled out his dick, skillfully grabbed his pants and covered it, ejaculated like an infusion, and ejaculated so hard!
Zhao Fengyin hugged his tired body after ejaculation, letting him lie in his arms, and said with some dissatisfaction: Actually, you don’t have to worry so much. This time I went with you with a swagger, and I intend to disclose our relationship, so that everyone in the world knows that you are the eldest princess’ lover. I am not afraid of a woman, so what are you still worried about?
Wuyue gasped for a while and frowned and said: I'm not worried that others would know the relationship between us, but if you are pregnant, it would be different. According to the etiquette in the palace, the child is definitely not a matter between you and me when he is born. At that time, I must come forward to meet the old emperor and the queen. We have not gotten married. Even if your father and mother don't talk about it, I'm embarrassed to think about it myself...
Zhao Fengyin said angrily: We have been cooking raw rice for two years. Do you still want to meet your future father-in-law and mother-in-law?
Wuyue said: The key is that I was an imperial offender in the court. At that time, I will make the conflict between you and His Highness the Crown Prince open?
Zhao Fengyin said: I have already said hello to the Ministry of Justice and have been lifted from your identity as an offender. You don’t know what is your plan to always rude this way? Do you want to admit your claim after getting on the carriage?
Wuyue didn't tell her anymore because the stick was hard again, and he was still early tonight. And no matter how much dissatisfied she was, she could be treated with this method, which was very successful!
After more than an hour, she was dizzy and could not get out of bed, and could no longer bear Wuyue's increasingly fierce firepower. Fortunately, she had backups around her, so no matter how unhappy she was, she still called Hun'er to help herself into the west wing, let Ying'er entangle him with him, and continue to be in a romance...
Wuyue woke up the next morning, and the shadow that had been crazy all night was gone. It was a greyhound sitting by the bed and looking at him quietly. Bing'er was not by her side. That lazy girl was probably still sleeping in?
After serving him to wash, the two walked into the dining room. Zhao Fengyin was already inside. The three of them had breakfast together. Ying'er and several maids stood beside him and waited.
The breakfast was also delivered by the greyhound after it was prepared. It had exquisite desserts, osmanthus lotus seed soup, etc. There were a variety of flower samples, all with colors, fragrance and taste. It was really incomparable to what Binger made. He was amazed at him. It was great to have a greyhound by his side!
I couldn't help but think: If my eldest sister's cooking skills were still at the level of the time, she might have been caught up by the greyhound now!
Feng Yin's face was a little pale, even more so, but Ying'er still stood straight. He felt quite distressed and pulled her to sit down, but Ying'er refused. Seeing that Feng Yin and Greyho did not speak, he had to do so. After all, royal etiquette could not be abandoned because of himself.
Thinking about how she was delayed in the Marquis' Mansion for a long time because of her love. She is now missing. Judging from the current situation of her searching everywhere, it is difficult to find it in the short term. He couldn't help but think of the main purpose of this trip and said: Feng Yin, we should set off for Jinan, right? I want to get in touch with the Rakshasa Sect spy earlier.
Zhao Fengyin nodded and said: I don’t object to this, but you may have to stay for a few more days. There are still a group of people waiting for you to comfort me one by one.
Wuyue stood up and smiled and said: I know this. After saying that, he walked out with the greyhound's hand.
Being with the Greyhound always has more love than love, like the spring breeze and drizzle, warm and natural. After such a day, his spirit and physical strength have recovered well. Then he devoted himself to the intense work and spent a few days to comfort Zhang Mèi and other girlfriends one by one.
Among them, what Mrs. Jun is most eager to show is not to linger with him, but to discuss marriage with him, which makes him a little bit overwhelmed. It is not that he does not want to get married earlier and is not young anymore, but that there are still many problems that have not been resolved yet, and it may be troublesome to get married rashly.
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He knew that it was impossible to reach an agreement in the first round of negotiations, so the bargaining price was very low
Bing'er came back soon this time. As he expected, Feng Yin asked that he must be limited to 10%, which means that he could not stick to Qing'er for more than one day in ten days.
Wuyue exclaimed secretly, God!
Feng Yin’s bargaining is also too outrageous, right?
He thought for a while and decided to make a little concession and bargain for six days. If it is less, it will definitely not work. His tone is very firm. At worst, he will continue to be isolated!
Zhao Fengyin was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he got it right and gave him a price: three days, one more day, otherwise there would be no negotiation!
There is also an additional condition: the time spent with the greyhound should not be less than that of the love
Wu Yue thought for a while and made a detailed analysis and evaluation of what they thought in their hearts. He felt that this was their bottom line, so he agreed. He wrote a guarantee letter according to the negotiation results, signed and handed it over to Bing'er, and asked her to take it there.
After fighting with Zhao Fengyin, he was also exhausted. Just as he was about to lie down and take a nap, Bing'er came back and said: Your Highness, the eldest princess, read the guarantee letter, there is no problem, but she said, literally, you can't see your sincerity, and you have to go over and apologize to them one by one, so that this matter can be considered complete.
Wuyue didn't talk nonsense anymore, just pull her away, just go there. Anyway, I haven't seen her for so long, and I miss them a little. On the way, he joked: Bing'er, you must be very disappointed with this result, right? Otherwise, it won't take long, not only will you have a Greyhound as your maid, but you will also have an extra personal servant who can eat, sleep and serve you
Bing'er seems very disappointed: Is this really possible? Hi~ I knew it would have happened...
When entering the hall of Mosy Garden in the back garden, Wuyue was shocked!
The members of the Brutal Love Alliance, who had fallen apart and had endless internal strife, seemed to have reconciled as before. At this moment, they were all gathered in the hall, betting on his face with their eyes in unison, as if they were studying what countermeasures?
His old face turned red, and he knew that his face was full of food and lacked nutrition. He could also see that the gloating in their eyes was filled with the greyhound. I am afraid the only exception was the greyhound. She looked at herself blankly, with a hint of anger, sadness, and a faint resentment in her eyes.
He felt a fever in his heart, and then he saw Ying'er poking his head out from behind Feng Yin, with a look of heartache on his face. However, the Empress and the wife of her previous life were both present. How dare she act without permission? Even if she feels distressed, what can she do?
After gloating about the same disaster, the group of people all raised their faces again, with indifferent expressions. No one greeted Wuyue. He stood in the hall a little embarrassed, so he had to start with Feng Yin and apologize one by one. When it was Ying'er's turn, she choked and said: Wuyue, you have lost a lot recently, um~
Wuyue was about to pull up her tenderness to comfort her, and suddenly she realized that she had been completely submerged by a noise and was surrounded by these beauties. Ying'er had been squeezed outside. Her mistress Junyi, who was in her previous life, was stuffing some snacks into his mouth. His Highness, the mistress Princess, hugged him and shouted, "Aunt Jun gently combed his hair; Aunt Mèi sent the maid to prepare the banquet; Sister Zhirong brought a set of clothes to change it for him.
Even the spoiled girl Xiaoqing, who had always been dissatisfied, secretly stuffed him a ball of stuff. He was about to stuff it into his mouth, but found that it was just a ball of paper... and so on.
At the sumptuous dinner, Zhang Mèi took out a flute and played it to cheer him up. He recognized his second sister in the past. After recalling some past events, her musical talent seemed to have returned, and everyone was fascinated by it.
Everyone is fighting hard, but no one is targeting Wuyue. This is just right, he can eat and concentrate on eating dishes, but he feels that these dishes are full of color, fragrance and taste, and are simply a delicious food that he has never tasted before!
For this reason, he specifically asked Zhang Mèi to call the chef who was in charge and wanted to get to know him, but Zhang Mèi actually told him that the chef tonight was a greyhound!
He was so surprised that he almost bit his tongue in two pieces!
He grabbed Greyti and asked: Good Ah Tier, you usually hide your own private life. I never thought that your cooking skills were so superb!
Greyte curled his lips and said: How can I hide my own privately? But you have become a starving ghost recently. I am afraid that no matter who is here, you will think it is a delicious dish except Binger.
In less than half an hour, I was drunk several people. Wuyue felt strange. They had never drunk so hard and fast. What's wrong with today?
After hearing Greyho's talk, they realized that they had agreed to stop drunk tonight and celebrate the great victory of the league. In addition, the one who was still drunk could take him back for the night...
The rules of the game of this alliance have always been formulated by Zhao Fengyin, which is most likely to be beneficial to her. Just kidding, who can compare to the alcohol tolerance of the Iron Army of China?
She is the one who won in the end
After taking him back to his boudoir, Zhao Fengyin still complained endlessly until he was held by him and put his soft waist up and kissed her red lips. The jealousy and dissatisfaction in her chest disappeared in an instant, and she murmured: Wuyue, I miss you so much these days! In fact, you only need to hold on for a long time to win. I will surrender unconditionally and can't wait to throw myself into your arms without you agreeing to any conditions...
Wuyue regretted so much that her intestines were blue, and a urge to tear up the agreement in her heart!
Then she heard her voice tiredly: But baby, you have always respected promises the most. You will definitely follow the guarantee letter you signed and sealed, right?
Wuyue smiled awkwardly: That's, hehe, of course... He has to admit that if he is far from Feng Yin's opponent in terms of scheming, then let's show his strengths!
The beauty said in a whisper: If you are willing to admit defeat earlier, you won't be... um ~
Wuyue's red lips were blocked tightly and could no longer speak. His delicate body was gradually pulled to the embroidered couch and he was disarmed easily. He pushed down naked on the couch, and his legs were spread apart by him.
Even though the two had been intimate many times, she still closed her eyes shyly, but she felt that he did not press up like a hungry tiger as he had imagined. She opened her eyes in surprise, but saw him squatting between his legs, staring firmly with bright eyes as hungry wolf.
The candlelight has not yet gone out, so he can see the big bunch of cunt hair?
She was so embarrassed that she hurriedly reached out to cover her lower body and said coquettishly: If you want to come in, come in, why do you keep staring at other people's shameful places? When she glanced at Wuyue's lower body was already naked, and the stick swelled into blood-red with a momentum, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying!
She quickly closed her eyes again, but felt that he had saved his flirting movements. She put her lower body up and aimed at her vagina and sent it out suddenly. The hot fire stick immediately rushed in!
She tightened her legs with a whimper, not sure whether to stop it or hope to go deeper
The stick head was stuck in the middle of the process by the two tightened tender flesh. He stopped there and fucked back and forth for a few times, making a crisp crackling sound of water, which made her very embarrassed. Then she pulled the stick head out near the mouth of the vagina and pushed it in. The stick head suddenly rushed straight into the center of the flower and hit it hard!
Before she could even hum, the impact was coming one after another like raindrops. With his increasingly rapid panting, the impact was getting heavier and heavier!
She was so shocked that she was so scattered that itchy in the depths. Heng Chen Yu's body couldn't help but send her to cater to her lover's impact and moaned: What a little pervert! But after being held in for more than ten days, she became like a hungry ghost in the lust. Can you be gentle first?
Wuyue didn't say anything, just fucked her head. In addition to the crackling sound of water when he was thrusting hard, the sound of the two of them colliding with each other became louder and louder...
Her pleasure quickly accumulated, pushing her higher and higher, gradually approaching the peak. After being hit hard by him more than ten times, he finally reached the top!
When she was confused, she heard his tiger roar and seemed to want to pull away. She hugged his back tightly and said angrily: Do you want to cheat again? Don't go out, I want you to ejaculate in!
Wuyue grinned her teeth and said helplessly: Huhu~ Do you think I don’t want it? But if you want me to survive, it’s better for me to pull it out, oh! After a sudden struggle, he finally pulled out his dick, skillfully grabbed his pants and covered it, ejaculated like an infusion, and ejaculated so hard!
Zhao Fengyin hugged his tired body after ejaculation, letting him lie in his arms, and said with some dissatisfaction: Actually, you don’t have to worry so much. This time I went with you with a swagger, and I intend to disclose our relationship, so that everyone in the world knows that you are the eldest princess’ lover. I am not afraid of a woman, so what are you still worried about?
Wuyue gasped for a while and frowned and said: I'm not worried that others would know the relationship between us, but if you are pregnant, it would be different. According to the etiquette in the palace, the child is definitely not a matter between you and me when he is born. At that time, I must come forward to meet the old emperor and the queen. We have not gotten married. Even if your father and mother don't talk about it, I'm embarrassed to think about it myself...
Zhao Fengyin said angrily: We have been cooking raw rice for two years. Do you still want to meet your future father-in-law and mother-in-law?
Wuyue said: The key is that I was an imperial offender in the court. At that time, I will make the conflict between you and His Highness the Crown Prince open?
Zhao Fengyin said: I have already said hello to the Ministry of Justice and have been lifted from your identity as an offender. You don’t know what is your plan to always rude this way? Do you want to admit your claim after getting on the carriage?
Wuyue didn't tell her anymore because the stick was hard again, and he was still early tonight. And no matter how much dissatisfied she was, she could be treated with this method, which was very successful!
After more than an hour, she was dizzy and could not get out of bed, and could no longer bear Wuyue's increasingly fierce firepower. Fortunately, she had backups around her, so no matter how unhappy she was, she still called Hun'er to help herself into the west wing, let Ying'er entangle him with him, and continue to be in a romance...
Wuyue woke up the next morning, and the shadow that had been crazy all night was gone. It was a greyhound sitting by the bed and looking at him quietly. Bing'er was not by her side. That lazy girl was probably still sleeping in?
After serving him to wash, the two walked into the dining room. Zhao Fengyin was already inside. The three of them had breakfast together. Ying'er and several maids stood beside him and waited.
The breakfast was also delivered by the greyhound after it was prepared. It had exquisite desserts, osmanthus lotus seed soup, etc. There were a variety of flower samples, all with colors, fragrance and taste. It was really incomparable to what Binger made. He was amazed at him. It was great to have a greyhound by his side!
I couldn't help but think: If my eldest sister's cooking skills were still at the level of the time, she might have been caught up by the greyhound now!
Feng Yin's face was a little pale, even more so, but Ying'er still stood straight. He felt quite distressed and pulled her to sit down, but Ying'er refused. Seeing that Feng Yin and Greyho did not speak, he had to do so. After all, royal etiquette could not be abandoned because of himself.
Thinking about how she was delayed in the Marquis' Mansion for a long time because of her love. She is now missing. Judging from the current situation of her searching everywhere, it is difficult to find it in the short term. He couldn't help but think of the main purpose of this trip and said: Feng Yin, we should set off for Jinan, right? I want to get in touch with the Rakshasa Sect spy earlier.
Zhao Fengyin nodded and said: I don’t object to this, but you may have to stay for a few more days. There are still a group of people waiting for you to comfort me one by one.
Wuyue stood up and smiled and said: I know this. After saying that, he walked out with the greyhound's hand.
Being with the Greyhound always has more love than love, like the spring breeze and drizzle, warm and natural. After such a day, his spirit and physical strength have recovered well. Then he devoted himself to the intense work and spent a few days to comfort Zhang Mèi and other girlfriends one by one.
Among them, what Mrs. Jun is most eager to show is not to linger with him, but to discuss marriage with him, which makes him a little bit overwhelmed. It is not that he does not want to get married earlier and is not young anymore, but that there are still many problems that have not been resolved yet, and it may be troublesome to get married rashly.
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