Li Junyi returned to her small courtyard room and was exhausted all the way. Wuyue had fallen asleep. Qing'er leaned against a chair in the warm pavilion in the outer room and was already asleep.
If Wuyue wakes up, this girl will wake up as well. Besides, she is tired enough, so she calls Zhen'er and Jie'er to take a shower, lie on the couch and sleep early.
Because I had something in my heart, Wuyue woke up very early in the morning. She came to the door and looked out. There was no one outside. Qing'er had always gotten up earlier than him, so she went to him.
Since he has become more burdened, he has been like a thief in everything he does. It should be noted that after pretending to be a female makeup, many of the things he does are shameful, and what he is going to do is even more so now!
Although he was careful when he got out of bed, he still woke Li Junyi up.
Aunt Junyi, it's time for me to leave
She was very reluctant to leave, knowing that he was worried about the wife and the beautiful sister Beifeng. He was very jealous, but he couldn't help but keep her. He didn't do his homework last night, and now he has to make up for it. He hasn't had breasts yet, and his breasts are so swelling!
He lifted up the mandarin duck quilt, lifted up the thin nightgown, and leaned against the white and fat right breast, shaking left breast, covering the deep cleavage. The two big purple berry seemed to be calling him maternal love, and his left leg curled up, revealing a large area of lush grass and big peaches that had exploded so well...
He could not resist such a ecstatic call, and could not stand such a tempting plump body
He climbed onto the bed again, sucking the purple dates bigger and harder in his mouth. The male root was deeply inserted into the wet and hot mature mother's wet and hot vagina. The flesh edges that were like umbrellas were thrusting in, scratching and scratching her, but the more itch it became, the more itchy it became, the more itchy it became.
Just like a bellows pulling box, every time she drags it, she will moan slutty, and the fire will burn even more vigorously.
She sang rhythmically, and said the lewd words she had never said before, which seemed to bring greater stimulation and satisfaction. She both fell into the Peach Blossom Land, and had a great time to fight the death and be romantic and happy!
The third lady slept very late last night, but she still rushed over to accompany him for breakfast. When she learned that he was about to leave, she persuaded him to stay again and was still ineffective. She was sad and could not help but be helpless.
When choosing the route, Wuyue originally planned to leave the pass through Gubei exit, which was not far from the location of Fengyin Palace that Lingti mentioned, so she could go and see her
But after thinking about it, this route was too detourable, and in the end it was planned to exit from Xifengkou, which was closer to Liaodong.
The reason why I didn't choose to go out along the narrow corridor on the north bank of the Bohai Sea is because there were heavy troops in the imperial court, and most of them had his portraits posted, which was really hard to get away with.
Li Junyi and Yàn Zhirong sent Wuyue out of Xifengkou, located in the northeast of Jizhou. After this pass, it was outside the pass.
Some small tribes on the grassland were originally an alliance with the Millennium Dynasty to deal with the Oirat before, and their relationship was always good. After the Oirat collapsed, the threat of the nomadic people on the northern border of the Millennium Dynasty by the grassland to the Millennium Dynasty was basically lifted, so there were not many defenders at the pass, and Lijiabao was a prominent family nearby. Wuyue and others came out of the pass smoothly.
Qing'er did what she said, and she followed her with all her might. She would be anxious with anyone who stopped her. How could Ren Wuyue persuade and threaten her with polite words and threaten her? Nothing would be helpful, and she would not want to stay in Lijiabao safely.
Wuyue was very angry at the moment. This guy was really hateful and pity, so he had to let her follow him.
Fortunately, she is light and sitting behind him can't add much weight to the horse.
Before leaving, Wuyue asked Li Junyi to restore her boyish look
Qing'er was so embarrassed that she could not get down from watching, and her eyes were almost falling off. She never expected that her master would turn from a beautiful woman who was so charming in the blink of an eye to become a young man, which was like a magician!
She clenched her fists tightly, and there was a deep look of annoyance on her face. I don’t know why she was so angry?
Even so, she refused to change her mind at all. The master is the master, no matter whether he is a lady or a young man.
Wuyue thought to herself, I thought she was a little boy, but she turned out to be a woman. At first she thought I was a lady, but now she has become a young man. It's a bit funny, but she isn't so angry, right?
When I got on the horse again, Qing'er's body was unconsciously far away from his back. He laughed in his heart. You will never dare to stick to me like a dog skin plaster in the future, right?
Yàn Zhirong's mood was different. Although she had known that he was a man, she was still intoxicated when she saw this peerless heroic figure dressed in men's clothes.
Seeing him riding on a horse and moving away, infinite melancholy surged in his heart!
The two of them walked from outside the pass to the northeast. The sky and the earth were vast and yellow. Even the grass on the ground was withered and yellow, desolate and lonely. After walking for a long time, they could not see anyone.
Wuyue couldn't help but think of the Yinan paddock, which was as vast and desolate as the scenery in front of her. However, the grass was greener and many big trees were growing.
After traveling for about 100 miles, I met some grassland herders who were herding horses or sheep in the area of Jinjunshan. I greeted the two enthusiastically. I could chat with those who could speak Chinese, but I could only smile and wave to the point.
He continued to gallop forward and gradually entered the prairie of western Liaoning. From time to time, there were herdsmen's yurts, sheep, cattle and horses appeared on the far horizon. Those yurts scattered in the sky were just small white dots, like a handful of gravel on the prairie. The sheep were like white clouds against the backdrop of the yellow grassland. The herd of cattle and horses added a little color to the slightly monotonous scenery in front of him.
He knew it was one of the Duoyan tribes
It was getting closer and closer, and I realized that the white yurts that looked very close from afar were actually far apart from each other. It took a long time to see one
It was already late when I arrived in the Longshan area of Kalaqin Grassland.
Seeing the outline of a yurt faintly appearing in front of me, I immediately went to visit me
The enthusiastic aunt Duoyan, a round-faced girl with big eyes and big smiles like a crescent moon, is busy driving the herd of horses, cattle and sheep back to the fence, a middle-aged strong man, a yellow sheepdog with big ears hanging at him, drinks hot mouth, steaming milk tea, fragrant hand-held lamb and sweet horse milk wine...
Just like most of the Doyan herders, she was as enthusiastic and thoughtful as receiving visitors from afar. After chatting with this family, Wuyue learned that the middle-aged man was named Humble, the Doyan herder, the aunt's name was Rensawa, the wife of Humble, and the round-faced girl was Harina, the daughter of Humble.
After drinking and eating, Humble played the melodious and cheerful horse-head fiddle. Aunt Rensawa played the beat and Harina danced. The dance on the grassland was passionate and unrestrained, with a bright rhythm. The girl's waist was soft, her dance posture was graceful, and her feet stomped on the ground, which was pleasing to the eye. Although there were only five people on the lawn outside the yurt, it was quite lively.
After Harina dances, it is not easy for her to hide her own personal life. She takes out the jade flute and plays a song "The Moon Is the Bright of Hometown". This is the most sad and moving tune in the song he has learned, which is quite in line with his current state of mind.
After the song was over, I glanced at Qing'er's eyes and saw that she was red in her eyes. She was secretly surprised. This child actually knew the rhythm of the music?
Qing'er, where is your hometown?
In Mizhi, but my dad didn't take me back for years, so there was no food to eat there
Wuyue smiled and said: My hometown is in Suide, and my mother is also from Mizhi. Speaking of which, we are still half a fellow villager!
This child doesn't speak much. Whenever he talks, nine out of ten sentences would mention her father. He was afraid that he would make her sad, so he quickly changed the topic. Are you still used to eating here?
She nodded, and her expression seemed to say, "It's good to have food, what else can I get used to?"
To make Qing'er happy, Harina came over to pull her to dance together. She didn't mention the awkward look of the little girl. Wu Yueda frowned. This is probably the feeling of dancing with the white swan and the ugly duckling!
Happy time passes quickly, the sky is dark, the moon hangs on the east sky, the endless grassland becomes hazy, deep and mysterious
The herdsmen all slept very early, and Wuyue and Qing'er had nothing to talk about, so they got into bed with their clothes early.
In the yurt, no matter men and women, they all slept in the bed. The sound of the Hongbuer couple snoring gradually became louder and louder. He was so clamored that he couldn't sleep. It was strange how could Harina endure it for a long time?
Qing'er also slept very heavily. She was used to wandering and wandering. Even if she was lying on the streets of lightning, she could still fall asleep. This is his personal experience in Mianchi.
Listening to the crackling sound of firewood burning in the stove in the middle of the yurt, he felt excited for a moment. When plum blossoms took action, should Sister Beifeng’s injury be healed?
My wife has suffered such setbacks and I am not by her side. I wonder if she will be discouraged?
Did the eldest sister return to her wife?
Is Li'er's sister okay now?
Will the eldest sister bully her?
Lijiabao in Jizhou is only more than 200 miles away from Fengyin Palace, and I didn’t go to see Lingti and Ying'er. I wonder if they will complain in the future?
well!
It’s not that I don’t want to go, but that there are always big masters and black-clad killers following me along the way. If it weren’t for absolutely no choice, I would definitely cause trouble for the Greyhound if I go.
besides……
But I felt my eyelids gradually heavier and finally fell asleep...
If Wuyue wakes up, this girl will wake up as well. Besides, she is tired enough, so she calls Zhen'er and Jie'er to take a shower, lie on the couch and sleep early.
Because I had something in my heart, Wuyue woke up very early in the morning. She came to the door and looked out. There was no one outside. Qing'er had always gotten up earlier than him, so she went to him.
Since he has become more burdened, he has been like a thief in everything he does. It should be noted that after pretending to be a female makeup, many of the things he does are shameful, and what he is going to do is even more so now!
Although he was careful when he got out of bed, he still woke Li Junyi up.
Aunt Junyi, it's time for me to leave
She was very reluctant to leave, knowing that he was worried about the wife and the beautiful sister Beifeng. He was very jealous, but he couldn't help but keep her. He didn't do his homework last night, and now he has to make up for it. He hasn't had breasts yet, and his breasts are so swelling!
He lifted up the mandarin duck quilt, lifted up the thin nightgown, and leaned against the white and fat right breast, shaking left breast, covering the deep cleavage. The two big purple berry seemed to be calling him maternal love, and his left leg curled up, revealing a large area of lush grass and big peaches that had exploded so well...
He could not resist such a ecstatic call, and could not stand such a tempting plump body
He climbed onto the bed again, sucking the purple dates bigger and harder in his mouth. The male root was deeply inserted into the wet and hot mature mother's wet and hot vagina. The flesh edges that were like umbrellas were thrusting in, scratching and scratching her, but the more itch it became, the more itchy it became, the more itchy it became.
Just like a bellows pulling box, every time she drags it, she will moan slutty, and the fire will burn even more vigorously.
She sang rhythmically, and said the lewd words she had never said before, which seemed to bring greater stimulation and satisfaction. She both fell into the Peach Blossom Land, and had a great time to fight the death and be romantic and happy!
The third lady slept very late last night, but she still rushed over to accompany him for breakfast. When she learned that he was about to leave, she persuaded him to stay again and was still ineffective. She was sad and could not help but be helpless.
When choosing the route, Wuyue originally planned to leave the pass through Gubei exit, which was not far from the location of Fengyin Palace that Lingti mentioned, so she could go and see her
But after thinking about it, this route was too detourable, and in the end it was planned to exit from Xifengkou, which was closer to Liaodong.
The reason why I didn't choose to go out along the narrow corridor on the north bank of the Bohai Sea is because there were heavy troops in the imperial court, and most of them had his portraits posted, which was really hard to get away with.
Li Junyi and Yàn Zhirong sent Wuyue out of Xifengkou, located in the northeast of Jizhou. After this pass, it was outside the pass.
Some small tribes on the grassland were originally an alliance with the Millennium Dynasty to deal with the Oirat before, and their relationship was always good. After the Oirat collapsed, the threat of the nomadic people on the northern border of the Millennium Dynasty by the grassland to the Millennium Dynasty was basically lifted, so there were not many defenders at the pass, and Lijiabao was a prominent family nearby. Wuyue and others came out of the pass smoothly.
Qing'er did what she said, and she followed her with all her might. She would be anxious with anyone who stopped her. How could Ren Wuyue persuade and threaten her with polite words and threaten her? Nothing would be helpful, and she would not want to stay in Lijiabao safely.
Wuyue was very angry at the moment. This guy was really hateful and pity, so he had to let her follow him.
Fortunately, she is light and sitting behind him can't add much weight to the horse.
Before leaving, Wuyue asked Li Junyi to restore her boyish look
Qing'er was so embarrassed that she could not get down from watching, and her eyes were almost falling off. She never expected that her master would turn from a beautiful woman who was so charming in the blink of an eye to become a young man, which was like a magician!
She clenched her fists tightly, and there was a deep look of annoyance on her face. I don’t know why she was so angry?
Even so, she refused to change her mind at all. The master is the master, no matter whether he is a lady or a young man.
Wuyue thought to herself, I thought she was a little boy, but she turned out to be a woman. At first she thought I was a lady, but now she has become a young man. It's a bit funny, but she isn't so angry, right?
When I got on the horse again, Qing'er's body was unconsciously far away from his back. He laughed in his heart. You will never dare to stick to me like a dog skin plaster in the future, right?
Yàn Zhirong's mood was different. Although she had known that he was a man, she was still intoxicated when she saw this peerless heroic figure dressed in men's clothes.
Seeing him riding on a horse and moving away, infinite melancholy surged in his heart!
The two of them walked from outside the pass to the northeast. The sky and the earth were vast and yellow. Even the grass on the ground was withered and yellow, desolate and lonely. After walking for a long time, they could not see anyone.
Wuyue couldn't help but think of the Yinan paddock, which was as vast and desolate as the scenery in front of her. However, the grass was greener and many big trees were growing.
After traveling for about 100 miles, I met some grassland herders who were herding horses or sheep in the area of Jinjunshan. I greeted the two enthusiastically. I could chat with those who could speak Chinese, but I could only smile and wave to the point.
He continued to gallop forward and gradually entered the prairie of western Liaoning. From time to time, there were herdsmen's yurts, sheep, cattle and horses appeared on the far horizon. Those yurts scattered in the sky were just small white dots, like a handful of gravel on the prairie. The sheep were like white clouds against the backdrop of the yellow grassland. The herd of cattle and horses added a little color to the slightly monotonous scenery in front of him.
He knew it was one of the Duoyan tribes
It was getting closer and closer, and I realized that the white yurts that looked very close from afar were actually far apart from each other. It took a long time to see one
It was already late when I arrived in the Longshan area of Kalaqin Grassland.
Seeing the outline of a yurt faintly appearing in front of me, I immediately went to visit me
The enthusiastic aunt Duoyan, a round-faced girl with big eyes and big smiles like a crescent moon, is busy driving the herd of horses, cattle and sheep back to the fence, a middle-aged strong man, a yellow sheepdog with big ears hanging at him, drinks hot mouth, steaming milk tea, fragrant hand-held lamb and sweet horse milk wine...
Just like most of the Doyan herders, she was as enthusiastic and thoughtful as receiving visitors from afar. After chatting with this family, Wuyue learned that the middle-aged man was named Humble, the Doyan herder, the aunt's name was Rensawa, the wife of Humble, and the round-faced girl was Harina, the daughter of Humble.
After drinking and eating, Humble played the melodious and cheerful horse-head fiddle. Aunt Rensawa played the beat and Harina danced. The dance on the grassland was passionate and unrestrained, with a bright rhythm. The girl's waist was soft, her dance posture was graceful, and her feet stomped on the ground, which was pleasing to the eye. Although there were only five people on the lawn outside the yurt, it was quite lively.
After Harina dances, it is not easy for her to hide her own personal life. She takes out the jade flute and plays a song "The Moon Is the Bright of Hometown". This is the most sad and moving tune in the song he has learned, which is quite in line with his current state of mind.
After the song was over, I glanced at Qing'er's eyes and saw that she was red in her eyes. She was secretly surprised. This child actually knew the rhythm of the music?
Qing'er, where is your hometown?
In Mizhi, but my dad didn't take me back for years, so there was no food to eat there
Wuyue smiled and said: My hometown is in Suide, and my mother is also from Mizhi. Speaking of which, we are still half a fellow villager!
This child doesn't speak much. Whenever he talks, nine out of ten sentences would mention her father. He was afraid that he would make her sad, so he quickly changed the topic. Are you still used to eating here?
She nodded, and her expression seemed to say, "It's good to have food, what else can I get used to?"
To make Qing'er happy, Harina came over to pull her to dance together. She didn't mention the awkward look of the little girl. Wu Yueda frowned. This is probably the feeling of dancing with the white swan and the ugly duckling!
Happy time passes quickly, the sky is dark, the moon hangs on the east sky, the endless grassland becomes hazy, deep and mysterious
The herdsmen all slept very early, and Wuyue and Qing'er had nothing to talk about, so they got into bed with their clothes early.
In the yurt, no matter men and women, they all slept in the bed. The sound of the Hongbuer couple snoring gradually became louder and louder. He was so clamored that he couldn't sleep. It was strange how could Harina endure it for a long time?
Qing'er also slept very heavily. She was used to wandering and wandering. Even if she was lying on the streets of lightning, she could still fall asleep. This is his personal experience in Mianchi.
Listening to the crackling sound of firewood burning in the stove in the middle of the yurt, he felt excited for a moment. When plum blossoms took action, should Sister Beifeng’s injury be healed?
My wife has suffered such setbacks and I am not by her side. I wonder if she will be discouraged?
Did the eldest sister return to her wife?
Is Li'er's sister okay now?
Will the eldest sister bully her?
Lijiabao in Jizhou is only more than 200 miles away from Fengyin Palace, and I didn’t go to see Lingti and Ying'er. I wonder if they will complain in the future?
well!
It’s not that I don’t want to go, but that there are always big masters and black-clad killers following me along the way. If it weren’t for absolutely no choice, I would definitely cause trouble for the Greyhound if I go.
besides……
But I felt my eyelids gradually heavier and finally fell asleep...
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