Ban Fang

Chapter 70

Chapter 70
At this moment, Cheng Yun slammed down another layer of cloth with a sharp palm wind, completely blocking the light from the outside, and looked directly at the uncertainty in her eyes again, seeing that she had no way to escape, and the two were so close that they could feel each other's breath. .

"Do you remember what I said at Heian Temple?"

Yan Ji smelled the unique aroma of lotus seed porridge, which came into her nostrils from his words.

Yan Ji gave up the struggle, but still reluctantly put her small hand on his chest, and responded lifelessly, "Remember."

Cheng Yun was almost amused by her reaction, so he forcibly endured the smile, so as not to lose the aura that he had finally recovered.

It seems that the father's teaching is not completely correct, how does this reaction seem to be extremely moved?

Clearly unlovable...

"Xiyao has fewer ladies than Beiyong? Even if the face is the same, it's not Yanji, and what I want is always Yanji in this body."

Yan Ji listened to his steady heartbeat, and found that the little man's love words became more and more authentic, and it was amazing to finish the love words without blushing or panting.

"This year, you're not reading medical books, but love letters, right? This love story is getting more and more slippery." Yan Jing couldn't resist his hot breath, so she deliberately slipped.

"That's up to you to listen to." Cheng Yun was then willing to let go of the restraint?

His father said that he was raised by Xiang Ling in the military camp, and Xiang Ling was also a lover of his wife, so he didn't pass on the important secret of favoring his wife?
A man works hard outside, except for the success he earned, everything else is given by his wife. If he wants to have more face, he will spoil his wife more!

He made an agreement with his mother that his mother would always be gentle, courteous, courteous and thrifty when away from home, and his father would be courteous, courteous, courteous and courteous at home.

Outside, the mother did perform well at various banquets, and the mother's gentleness and virtuousness are well known.

He has less time at home, and he has never seen his father at home, how gentle he treats his mother...

"Occasionally listening to it can make people a lot younger, do you want me to be younger?" Yan Ji raised her eyes uncertainly and asked.

He pondered for a while, then took her into his arms again, and asked jokingly, "Otherwise you will coax me and hurt me, okay?"

Yan Yan:  …

This face is so thick...

She also pondered for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Can I ask, who taught you this?"

How long have you two not seen each other?When did he become like this?

Where is the monster?Do evil on her head?

Cheng Yun let go of his hand in disbelief. He didn't expect to be exposed so quickly, and with an unnatural blush on his face, he asked, "Where did I not learn well?"

It's really tricky!

"You don't have such a temper, and you are not authentic." Yan Ji said bluntly.

"Father said, this is a family tradition that you have to learn! You are too young to listen to it, and you will be easily deceived in the future!" Cheng Yun's face turned even redder after speaking.

"You think I'm small too?" Yan Ji burst out laughing!The result is not right on the beam!

"Although what my father said is not entirely true, there is something that must be true." Cheng Yun's eyes were cute and conceited.

"What?" Yan Yan was curious.

It's okay if you don't ask, but Cheng Yun bullied her again when she asked, the hair on the forehead tickled her cheeks, almost lying on her shoulders, panting in her ear and saying, "The older ones hurt the younger ones more. Did you say so?"

She is not the one to admit defeat easily. This time, she also wanted to give him a thumbs-up compliment, pushed him away lightly, and said unconvinced, "Is it all because I have to hurt you?"

But they looked wronged, nodded and said yes: "You don't want to recognize young, nor do you want to recognize old, you can only make me hurt more!"

"I'm going to fuck you." Yan Ji finished her sentence and changed her words, "You rascal!"

Cheng Yun nodded earnestly, took her small uninjured hand and said, "I can only treat you as a scoundrel in this life."

Yan Ji felt that she was hurt internally and completely conceded defeat. His doting wife training class was so good!
……

On the moonlit night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon hangs high.

After the family banquet in the palace was over, Cheng Yun took Yan Ji out of the city without stopping, climbed Qiling Mountain in the east of the city in the moonlight, and jumped up to the towering old banyan tree that stood majestically for hundreds of years beside the Yuen Pavilion outside the Guoen Temple.

At night, all sounds were quiet, on the branches of the old banyan, the two of them just sat down to watch the moon, with a pot of Yuli drunk in their hands, and they implemented a toast to invite the bright moon.

Looking at the city from the mountain, the lights are dim, and there is no style.

Cheng Yun is helpless to find out that he has made a mistake again!

I thought that I would climb up the treetops to enjoy the night view, and see if Yan Ji was afraid of heights.

Not only was she not afraid of heights, but after drinking half a jug of wine, she stood up and walked back and forth between the branches while slightly drunk.

Today, to celebrate the recovery of the internal injury, she drank too much, she danced smartly among the branches, and the soles of his feet felt chills.

Chengyun kept asking herself if she had brought her to the wrong place?

He had seen her fall off the tree several times and regained her stability, trying to help her but not touching her, he could only break out in a cold sweat.

Does that mean her wine is good or bad?

Suddenly, Cheng Yun saw someone coming here not far away, and quickly stopped him in his arms, covering his smiling mouth.

"Good! Someone's here!" Chengyun whispered in her ear, not knowing that she was really drunk, but she actually quieted down and looked at the slowly approaching person.

Yan Yan narrowed her eyes and tried hard to see who was coming, but she stared into the eyes of the little man who was holding on to it, and softly ordered, "Look at what's engraved on that waist card!"

So clear and organized, Cheng Yun could totally suspect that she was pretending to be drunk!

Chengyun blushed for no reason when he saw the two people in the pavilion, taking advantage of the moonlight to lightly untie each other's robes.

Even though they were far away, it was clear that the two of them were planning to play in the water. Yan Ji smiled silently: "Look where the waist cards are on the ground. It's not for you to see other people's happiness, don't look at it!"

Cheng Yun only felt that he had no face in this life!

For the first time in my life, I took a little girl to appreciate the moon and met a wild mandarin duck...
Now she wants to knock her head to death on a tree, and she has to help her see the waist card that was thrown aside.

Their angle was just right to see the movements in the pavilion clearly, and he didn't know whether to cover her eyes or her smiling mouth.

She turned the direction of Yan Ji in her arms, so that she would not be polluted any more, and as she wished, she could see the waist card next to the snow-white body, and quickly turned the direction.

Cheng Yun tried his best to maintain his composure in the voice of Mi Mi and said, "The Marquis of Zhongyong Mansion."

Yan Ji secretly tilted her head to look at the woman whose clothes were still intact. She was dressed in the clothes of a maid in the palace. How could she be here in the middle of the night?
How could the Marquis of Zhongyong and the palace maid be so affectionate?

She sobered up halfway, restrained her laughter, patted Chengyun's broad shoulders quietly, and said with a wicked smile, "I've given you the place to admire the moon!"

Cheng Yun said in distress, what can this wild mandarin duck do?
"Can you see the palace maid's waist card?" Yan Yan was too curious about who came.

Cheng Yun's face was full of infinite embarrassment, and he kept asking himself why his eyes had supernatural powers?

It is not difficult to see the waist card clearly, but it is difficult to see the waist card on the mid-skirt!
"Qinghui Hall." Chengyun's voice was unnaturally hoarse.

"Concubine De's person?" Yan Jing was surprised.

For a while, there was no way to connect Concubine Shu's family with the people in the palace of Concubine De Gui.She only used her right hand for Taiping for a few days, and then someone came to send things automatically?
I have to admire Cheng Yuntao again for arranging places!
Cheng Yun's head hurts because of the admiration in her eyes, forcing him to break into a cold sweat.

She wanted to run with someone in her arms, but Yan Jing hooked a branch with one foot, expressing her unwillingness to leave with her actions.

After the two recovered from their breathing, the woman skillfully took a water bag, wet the handkerchief to clean the two, and after getting dressed, she snuggled into the arms of the man who closed his eyes and rested.

In the clear night, the conversation between the two was particularly clear in Lian Jiazi's ears.

"Niangniang asked me to give the son a message, the Hall of Life is as usual, please don't worry about it."

Yan Ji was confused by these words, and the people in Qinghui Hall reported the situation of Xusheng Hall.

Although espionage is not uncommon, it is also a novelty to bump into it when you go out!

From this point of view, this is not the first time the pair of wild mandarin ducks have met here privately. It is reasonable to say that this midnight and wild mountains and mountains should not have been discovered...

She looked up at the innocent Chengyun again, what a great reward this month!

"Return to the mother, the people from Dongyue have left the capital safely, please rest assured." Li Huanzhi was still in an aftertaste, and kept stroking the beautiful body beside him.

Every two months, they will agree to exchange messages here, and I don't know when they will be pleasing to the eye. Perhaps it is different from the boudoir taste, which makes him so intoxicated!
Wouldn't it be better to steal than prostitutes?It's really shameful not to steal such a beautiful scenery!

"Slave got it! Empress asked what to do next?" Xin Ai asked respectfully, daring not to overstep the rules.

Li Huanzhi closed his eyes, moved his hands on Xin Ai with no worries, and said indifferently, "I have endured for so many years, and I can't wait to bring down a Duke Wei. Let's see how old the emperor is? Her How old is the third prince? She wants to be a queen mother for some time, let her wait patiently for her father's next move."

Li Huanzhi paused, and then continued: "Also, tell the maiden, I have to stop the meeting and cause trouble again and again. The goal is too big. Taiping, be careful to get angry."

"The servant knows!" Xin Ai got up and was stopped again.

"What's the hurry! You want to leave before I've settled down?" Li Huanzhi pulled her down and sat back on his feet, hugged her from behind, panting on his neck and shoulders, "Why? We only meet once in two months, so Are you satisfied?"

Xin Ai responded with a blushing face: "The slaves are afraid of delaying the time to return to the palace."

"It's time to get the key! Not to mention the token of Concubine Virtue, what's there to worry about? Come on! It's a good life to serve the Lord!"

After he finished speaking, Li Huanzhi turned around Xin Ai again, lifted up his skirt and placed it in a pretentious manner.

He heard what he should have heard clearly. Cheng Yun didn't want to endure another sensory stimulation, so he hurriedly took Yan Jifei and left the scene, galloping all the way until he couldn't even see the pavilion.

Yan Ji's stomach hurt from laughing all the way. This special Mid-Autumn Festival night has left a deep impression on her!

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old energetic youth deserves praise!
The festival is over, and the news is there. You will be able to detect more of the poisonous scorpions that have been hidden for a long time. Now you can sleep in peace!

 Good morning~ There is an overstep in the plot arrangement~ Remember to tell Suiyu!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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