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Chapter 167. Chapter 166
A little later, the woman went and came back, holding a suit of clothes in her hand.

Such nasty clothes... Mrs. Yuqian took a look and felt very bad.

Fujiwara Lin also saw her reaction, and then put on an annoying young master.He said in a tone that seemed to be an order, but also a prank: "Madam, hurry up and put it on."

"Look, the moonlight is so round today." Mrs. Yuqian pointed her white fingers out of the window.

"Do you want me to help you undress?" Fujiwara Rin also turned cold.

"Master..." Madam Yu wanted to show a beautiful smile to impress him, but it turned into a mournful face.

Immersed in wonderful joy, Fujiwara Rinya suddenly stretched out his left fist in front of her eyes, raised his index and middle fingers and said, "Do you still remember the taste of this?"

"Ah, don't talk nonsense." Madam Yu grabbed his fingers, and her neck turned red all of a sudden.

In order to hide her panic, she grabbed his hand in a panic and said, "Don't bring up this kind of thing again!"

Fujiwara Lin also pursed his lips and smiled, and put his face on it: "Then change your clothes, and change in front of me."

"Master wants to see my concubine and change clothes?"

"Do you still need to ask?"

"It's disgusting! I never dreamed that the young master would be such a person." Madam Yu looked at him sadly, her cheeks flushed.

"This is definitely a coercive order. Seriously, you have to listen to me in this matter. After all, I am the young master and the master. And you are just an uninvited bad woman..."

Madam Yu lowered her eyes and fell silent.

In this way, Fujiwara Rin simply showed the wanton attitude of the young master, and forcibly pulled her belt away.Now she suddenly became weak again, and those drooping eyes became even more beautiful.Fujiwara Rinya looked at her while tugging at her clothes, her face shook slightly from side to side, and a blush appeared again.

After peeling off her coat, Mrs. Yuqian, who was wearing black lace underwear, had a very full body.The strong and slender legs, the well-supported carcass, give people a sense of balance and danger, and also have a sour tropical atmosphere that makes people feel the heat wave.

Fujiwara Lin also took the new clothes and slowly put them on for her.

Fingers across her delicate skin.

Just like the light and delicate leaves, elegant and somewhat frivolous.

The waist line is alluring, the buttocks are straight and elastic, and the femininity of the flowers is full of vigor, which makes people's heart beat.

"Huh—" Fujiwara Rin also blew into her ear from behind.

That perfect body trembled visibly, making him laugh out loud.

When helping her to tie the belt, Fujiwara Rinya's fingertips brushed her goosebumps on her lower abdomen, every part of her body was permeated with her mature charm and stretched out her noble temperament.

The flickering candlesticks emit yellow light like specimen flowers.

In such a scene, the disheveled Mrs. Yuqian began to dance.

She had a peerless grace and beauty, but her clothes were extremely thin, barely covering a few important parts.The ribbon wrapped around her tender lotus-like slender arms flipped and danced beautifully.

The fiery red clothes, like flying butterflies, kept passing by.

The pink and tender skin is as dazzling as snow, and the layers of thin red gauze hanging down are spinning with her figure, and the frivolity is full of charm.However, different from this charming dress, she wears a phoenix crown that symbolizes the dynasty on her head.

Fujiwara Rin also sipped sake.

The imperial lady danced an eight-act dance drama called "Sketches of Poppies".

The script of the dance is the famous tragedy of Xiang Yu and Yu Ji in ancient China.

In the last scene, Yu Ji stabbed her chest with her sword, was held in Xiang Yu's arms, and died while listening to the homesick song of Chu.

Lights and candles.

The leaping woman is like an elf in the lights.

Looking at the graceful figure dancing gracefully, Fujiwara Rin also suddenly thought that Xiang Yu, who was watching Yu Ji's performance, also committed suicide by the Wujiang River not long after.

A dance.

The wind just happened to blow.

The imperial lady stopped dancing.

The face with bright lips and white teeth, and the delicate white skin bloomed like a flower.

At this moment, she was holding the phoenix crown with one hand, her right leg was in a resting position, and her toes were turned outward.This posture is like a dancing girl who is dying, and when she smiles, she has a world-renowned face. When she sees another dynasty woman come to an end, she thinks of the nobility of the past and the cruel sadness of reality in her heart.

"Master, I have to go back." Madam Yuqian knelt down and saluted slowly.

The elegant lines outlined on her eyebrows and eyes drooped down, and the golden phoenix crown covered her alluring face.On the surface, she is really an up-and-coming lady who only works as a performer. In order not to be defiled by the bully master, she desperately wants to escape from here.However, there was an ambiguous smile between the drooping eyebrows and eyes.There are not only the noble Fengyi of the queen, but also the frivolous teasing of the seductive woman. This smile is a gift she is about to give to a certain boy lightly and gracefully.

Fujiwara Rin also ate food in silence.

Good wine, good food, and beautiful widow performances, this kind of life is too good.

The Imperial Madam covered her mouth with a handkerchief, as if she was suppressing sobbing, she hurriedly ran out the door with her head down.However, when he was about to run to the door, a pair of hands wrapped around her body from behind, trapping her like a big net.

"Master..." Madam Yu yelled in panic.

In the next second, her feet suddenly flew into the air, and she was carried back to the tatami.

Fujiwara Rin also let her sit in his arms, holding her chin with his fingertips, as if watching a frightened animal.

"The dishes are not finished yet," he said.

"It's enough for me to accompany the young master, but please don't mess around..." Mrs. Yuqian held the sushi for him with chopsticks in one hand, and continued to feed it to his mouth with the other hand.

Fujiwara Lin also took a bite of sushi, and looked at the wine cup.

The Imperial Madam meekly poured a glass of wine and served it to him.

"I'll drink half of it." Fujiwara Rin also took a sip, pushing the glass back to her lips, "Drink the rest."

The cold ceramic wine glass was very comfortable to the touch. Mrs. Yuqian gently kissed the edge of the glass with her lips. After a little struggle, she stuck out her tongue and licked the remaining half glass of wine like a puppy drinking water.

"What a smart woman." Fujiwara Rinya couldn't help holding her hand.

Immediately, Mrs. Yuqian's fingers immediately hooked his hand, but Fujiwara Rin also broke free and held her entire palm tightly in his hand, almost as hard as crushing that soft little hand.

Madam Yu didn't complain of pain.

She just raised her noble face slightly, and delicate tears flowed from her eyes.

Under the illumination of the candlelight, Fujiwara Rin also saw the crystal tears in her eyes, and felt great psychological satisfaction.Obviously the Madam Yuqian was pretending, but he expressed the idea that he should be the one to decide. She didn't object, but asked him to be more careful and not to hurt her with a pitiful appearance.

It's enough to have her response like this.

"Master," Yuqian Madam twitched her hand slightly, "It hurts~"

"Because I love you so much." Fujiwara Rinya said seriously.

"Yeah, my concubine is just a geisha, and she's still a single mother with children..."

"I take the child's last name."

"Don't make fun of me as a concubine..." Mrs. Yuqian shook her head reluctantly.

Fujiwara Rin also lowered his head, sniffing her neck lightly: "How can I make fun of you with such a thing..."

"Hmm... I hate it, I can't stand it..."

Being rubbed on the neck by him, Mrs. Yuqian now felt warm all over, as if she was a little drunk.

Her white and tender neck was originally covered with a layer of light red powder.Now that lipstick is covered with lip prints, the picture is really suggestive.From time to time, she pushed Fujiwara Rinya's face away with her hands, her eyes showing a charming look.

"It's very late...the main banquet is about to start, if you don't host it, what are you bullying me here..."

Mrs. Yuqian begged for mercy tremblingly, but Fujiwara Rin ignored her.

The more she struggled, the tighter she was hugged.

"Being treated like this by you will be exhausting..." Mrs. Yuqian said with a painful and joyful tone, "It's not easy for me to lie down here. As the host, how can you bully the guests like this... "

"The master was overwhelmed by your majesty, so he wanted to bully you." Fujiwara Rin also said teasingly.

Madam Yuqian laughed inexplicably.

The trembling eyelashes, as if painted with oil, shone with a charming color.

"Because I am majestic, you will bully me; because I am beautiful, you will get me... Woohoo, it's too bad, you will be stabbed like this..." Mrs. Yuqian raised her tone, using words It's lazy and doesn't sound like a curse at all.

Beautiful and gentle things can communicate and blend together, creating an indescribable intimacy with each other.Fujiwara Rinya's frowning, smiling, and obscene movements all became cute to her.

It's almost eight o'clock.

The room fell silent, Mrs. Gozen was panting beside Fujiwara Rinya.

He gasped heavily, his skin color was as fiery red as the autumn forest, and even his fingertips were stained with autumn.The radiance of her skin is like the tropical fruit sold under the shade of the acacia tree.The fruit is already ripe, and water can be squeezed out with a light pinch.

The breasts are plumply expanded, and the back is half exposed.

The bag of the dress is tied at the back of the neck, separated from the left and right and connected to the waist.The straight and sexy back ditch stops at the tailbone above the buttocks, so that even the secret puddle-like part can be glimpsed.The round buttocks were covered by red tulle, like a full moon shrouded in blood mist, looking coquettish and beautiful.

The delicate skin does not reject air and water, it is as moist as the petals of an amber orchid.

Looking at the slender bones from a distance, when Fujiwara Rin also touched them with his hands, he realized that they were actually well-proportioned and strong.

"It's time to go back," he said.

"Yes." Madam Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

She was waiting for this word.

The scumbag is too good at pushing an inch.

She was afraid that if she stayed for another half an hour, let alone her mouth fell, her whole body might fall.

In the flickering lights, the Imperial Madam took off her red gauze dress and changed into that dress.When changing clothes, she raised her hands and brushed her beautiful black hair upwards. The already proud bust was stretched a bit exaggerated by this action.When she raised her hands, she could also see the scenery in her armpits. The skin there was no different from anywhere else, as smooth as milk.

Such a body can surely stretch out many healthy children.

After changing his clothes and tidying up his skirt, Mrs. Yuqian gave him a wink.

Only when she squeezed hard, the tiny wrinkles that are usually invisible will faintly appear on the corners of her eyes.

Fujiwara Rin also looked at her, sighing in a hoarse voice: "With such a body, many healthy children must be born."

"?"

Mrs. Yuqian, who had just recovered from the lingering rhyme, couldn't help but turn red again.

She just raised her bare feet, pressed on his lower abdomen, stepped on him a few times, and angrily said: "You little boy with a big fart, how much stock can you have in your body? You want me to be pregnant with your child ? Let me die now..."

When I danced just now, I was also barefoot.

The soles of the feet, which were originally pink and tender, were covered with dust, making them not so cute anymore.After Fujiwara Rin was stepped on a few times, he picked up a handkerchief from the table, let her sit on the desk, and wiped her feet himself.

Is this love?
Madam Yu put her hands on the table and smiled with her face up.

That posture is like a white and beautiful bird playing in the background of the Hakone mountains.

After being carefully wiped by him, Madam Yu recalled a series of things.

Imagining the end of the world when the dew falls from the sky, recalling the scenes of galloping in the mountains and fields in elementary school, etc... Thinking about these things, even the consciousness becomes hazy, and all the past experiences of struggling with my own desires, melancholy, It is powerless in front of this healthy and handsome little mountain god.

After wiping her feet, Fujiwara Rinya put her legs on his thighs again, and put a white foot bag on her delicate feet.

"Eh!"

"what?"

"Are you in love with me?"

"What love?" Fujiwara Rin also helped her put on the foot bag, and put her hands in the pockets with resemblance.

Madam Yuqian looked amused, picked up the last piece of sushi on the porcelain plate, and tossed it up briskly: "You are allowed to eat only if you say love."

"Yes, it's love." Like a naughty puppy, Rin Fujiwara caught the sushi with his mouth, grunted, and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

Madam Yuqian clapped her hands contentedly: "Let's go."

She led the way, and Fujiwara Rin followed slowly, greedily recalling her appearance just now.The extremely charming and changeable style must be put into one's heart as soon as possible intact and treasured forever.

The night trail that was going forward was gone.

The noise from a distance seemed to indicate that the banquet was about to start, and Fujiwara Rin also decided to take advantage of the dark night to hide his heart skillfully and sneak back as soon as possible.

Mrs. Gozen, who was wearing a neat kimono, was walking in front at a leisurely pace.

Fujiwara Lin also walked two steps faster than her, and soon came to the shrine in the atrium, planning to go to the inner courtyard to change clothes now.To go to the inner courtyard, you have to cross the suspension bridge at the end of the road. The dim lights are sprinkled on the criss-crossed wooden boards. As long as someone looks from above, they can definitely see him and the imperial lady walking together.

Fujiwara Lin also made up his mind to slip away first.

However, at this time, Madam Yuqian suddenly called him, and he had no choice but to stop.

Although looking back, he might be scolded by Mrs. Meiji tonight, but he still stopped and waited for Mrs. Yuqian.

The brave mountain god is not afraid of suffering.

Go!

After a while, Madam Yuqian's calm voice came from behind him.

"What are you doing so fast?"

"I'm in a hurry to urinate." Fujiwara Rin also turned around.

The red belt of Mrs. Yuqian looks particularly bright under the reflection of the stone lantern.
"You are afraid of being discovered when you walk with me, right?"

Like placing a white chess piece, Madam Yuqian accurately stated the things that are intrinsically connected.

"I can't help it, who told you all to make a table of mahjong." Fujiwara Rin also smiled helplessly,
"I do not care."

Madam Yu said.

This time her voice rang right at the edge of Fujiwara Rinya's ears, and he felt bursts of hot breath on his cheeks.Afterwards, his neck was embraced by the Imperial Madam from behind, and the slightly cold fingernails touched his aorta like sharp blades.

There was an inexplicable chill.

Fujiwara Rin also shuddered slightly to show respect.

At this moment, Madam Yu suddenly turned to the front, very swiftly, without arousing his idea.

"When I think that your wedding night will be disturbed by me, I will be very happy." Mrs. Yuqian lowered her head, not letting him see her expression, "Also, I recorded everything I said today, you have to be careful Yo. In case I'm not happy to serve you in the future... huh? You know?

As she spoke, Madam Yu raised her tiptoes slightly.

The clogs trembled and made a slight sound, and the weight of her whole body leaned over, and Fujiwara Rin couldn't help hugging her.Hair that was darker than the night blocked her face, only the scent of perfume wafting from her neck was clear.

"Let's see who gets to kneel first!" Fujiwara Rin also crumpled her buttocks into various shapes before pulling her onto the suspension bridge.

The faint light of the ever-burning lamps in the bedroom illuminates the path under your feet, and stone lions, horizontal plaques with golden characters, and relief sculptures of dragons breathing flames all appear in the field of vision one by one.The white paper strips hanging on the straw ropes to ward off evil spirits in front of the door, and the leaf shadows of poplar trees, are beautifully reflected on the white stone steps.

After walking across the suspension bridge, the two looked at each other in front of the inner courtyard door, then separated and left.

In the darkness, Fujiwara Rin also stopped, and Madam Yu behind her also paused as if she had a heartbeat.

"What about next time?"

"Kyoto!"

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In the inner courtyard of the bedroom late at night, the lights are sparse.

Fujiwara Rin also acted like a thief, looking left and right, and slipped all the way back to his room on tiptoe.It's already 08:30, he has to change his clothes quickly and go down to the atrium to attend the dinner party, otherwise he will be cast aside by all the female creatures in Yushan.

However, when he just changed his clothes and pushed the door out.

Miki Kawashima, who was supposed to be in the atrium at this point, walked slowly towards him from the other end of the corridor.

Her posture is dignified, her steps are steady, and she can hardly feel the shaking of her body when she walks.

Fujiwara couldn't help holding his breath.

Tonight's Mrs. Meiji is wearing a gorgeous phoenix crown and Xiapei.

The floor-length skirt was dotted with flakes of gold, and from the bust to the hem, the gold and silver silk thread embroidery was dazzling.Red satin toes flashed from the bottom of the skirt.The red shawl hangs from the back shoulders to the floor, and the gold earrings are swaying under the earlobes.

The hairstyle is a standard lady's bun, the black and moist hair is tied at the back of the head, but there are still a few strands of hair hanging down, from the plump white neck to the invisible delicate and delicate collarbone at the neckline of the dress.

The radiant face, the breathtaking eyes and the impartial bridge of the nose are as perfect as a queen who has stepped out of a historical painting.

The scene of two maids holding the skirt from behind and accompanying her is even more noble than ever.

"Mrs. Meiji!" Fujiwara Rin hurried forward to hold her hand.

Kawashima Miki smiled at him kindly.

She was still facing forward, but turned half of her face slightly to show a slight smile.There are a few strands of sideburns on the white cheeks with classical charm, the corners of the slender eyes are shining with a little black fire-like luster, and the pretty bridge of the nose looks delicate and lovely...

At this moment, this side of her is like a section of a pure and pure work of art.When it fell obliquely into Fujiwara Rinya's eyes, it seemed that the erratic clouds suddenly dispersed, revealing the snow on the top of the mountain that was hidden underneath.

Kawashima Meiji wanted to ask who the woman who walked across the suspension bridge with him just now was.

But she refrained from asking.

Tonight is an important day, don't disappoint the good night.

(End of this chapter)