book of troubled times

Chapter 407 Blood Shura's Second Blood
Zhao Changhe looked at Huangfuqing on his body twitchingly.

The look that was brimming with the joy of victory seemed to be glowing all over, as if making Tang Wanzhuang deflated was the most important thing in his life.

But what the hell are you doing, you didn't go in!

You may not be in great pain, because the one who really hurts is me!
There is not enough foreplay, how could it be possible to get things done in one sitting?Who knows the pain...

Zhao Changhe also came to his senses at this moment, why is Tang Wanzhuang so angry... Maybe there is some jealousy in her heart, but what she said is clearly an assist, okay...

Is she hoping that she will win the Four Elephant Sect and insert an important person in the palace?

Does this count as obedience now?
Seeing Huangfu's excited expression, Zhao Changhe finally said angrily: "No matter how strong she is, she doesn't have the level of divine sense to spy on a dormitory through the whole house. Why do you feel that you have committed a crime..."

"What's wrong now?" Huangfu didn't understand, but he didn't get entangled. He said cheerfully, "Maybe she can't see it, but it's fine if it makes sense. Anyway, you didn't rush out with your pants up."

Zhao Changhe was expressionless: "But I'm in a hurry now."

Huangfu's expression froze for a moment.

Soon, I felt a strong force coming from under me, knocking her over at once, and pressing her down again.

Looking up and down, Huangfu suddenly realized something.

I'm just acting like I'm angry with Tang Wanzhuang, but he doesn't see it that way... If you're willing to do that, why don't you go to the end?Who can stop!
Having said that, was he just taking off Tang Wan's make-up out of anger?
In fact... that's because Ben wanted to.

If it wasn't for worrying about Tang Wanzhuang's involvement, it would be time to reward him for making the Yang family right this time. It's all agreed...

"It's agreed..." Zhao Changhe also said in a low voice: "It's agreed that the reward can be chosen, and you can't play tricks."

Huangfu's affectionate eyes moved slightly, and it took a while before he responded softly: "Is it just a reward?"

The sonorous words she and Tang Wanzhuang said the night before yesterday flashed in Zhao Changhe's mind: "I like him."

I like him……

This thought also flashed in Huangfu Qing's mind.

The silence speaks.

The atmosphere has come to this, Huangfu Qing is really too lazy to think about so many things, what sect, what position, what royal family, what Tang Wanzhuang... what Suzaku, what Xia Chichi.

In fact, why does he need to prove that these things are done for the Four Elephant Sect... As long as there is love, will he be responsible...

She just wanted to hear that he could say the same thing.

Like a tacit understanding, Zhao Changhe said in a low voice: "I like you. No matter what sect, what noble concubine, what room fire pig-winged fire snake, whether Suzaku is willing or not, I want you."

Whether Suzaku is willing... From Suzaku's point of view, it is not, but Winged Fire Serpent is willing, how does this count...

Right now there is no mask, I am Huangfu Qing, he is Zhao Changhe.

Huangfuqing's eyes moved slightly, and she responded in a low voice: "I'm like you...you don't know what I have to bear...you...don't let me down."

How could Zhao Changhe think that this is the commitment of Venerable Suzaku, who is the actual head of the Four Elephants Sect, to others, and he really can't imagine what else she needs to bear... Isn't she just a fake imperial concubine in name? Xia Longyuan doesn't care, even if he does, just face Well, you can't bind people for a lifetime just because of your bad taste in watching dramas.

Zhao Changhe said earnestly: "Never bear the burden."

She clearly knows that a man is willing to say anything at such a time, and it cannot be counted at all, but any woman is willing to believe it at this moment.

Huangfuqing closed his eyes, and said softly: "This is your reward."

I just said it was not just a reward, but now I say it is a reward.

The venerable's hard beak was pecked open, his lips and tongue were intertwined, and it completely turned into water.

In a daze, I felt a pain, this time it was really painful.

Huangfu Qing panted and opened his eyes, with a weak and indulgent smile, stroking his head, and said softly: "Satisfied?"

Zhao Changhe said: "The younger ones will try to make the imperial concubine more satisfied."

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A night of rain and wind.

Tang Wanzhuang woke up leisurely, glanced at the remaining wine on the table through the bed curtain, and looked at the rain beating plantains outside the window, pattering.

She lazily said: "Hold the piano and roll up the curtain."

Baoqin pouted and came over to roll up the curtain, Tang Wanzhuang said: "Spring is almost over, how about the red outside the window?"

Baoqin said: "Begonia is still the same."

"You know what..." Tang Wanzhuang said faintly, "It should be green, fat, red and thin."

Baoqin twitched the corners of his mouth: "Miss, don't be in tune with the occasion. The boss is not young anymore, he can't lose weight, he probably knows the taste, and it's not Baoqin."

Tang Wanzhuang: "?"

Baoqin: "..."

Tang Wanzhuang became a little unconfident: "No, it should be the first time for her. I heard people say that the first time is very uncomfortable, and he is so majestic..."

Baoqin blurted out: "It's the first time for her, she's an old woman of 28..."

The lady in front of her looked very dangerous.

Hugging the piano fiercely, he apologized and said with a smile: "Of course it is different from my young lady. The young lady is pure and clean. She was married before."

"Her one, it's probably fake, it hasn't moved." Tang Wanzhuang got up and put on her clothes, and stood in front of the window looking at the flowers and trees, not knowing what she was thinking.

Baoqin doesn't know what the lady is thinking, she suffered from insomnia yesterday, and she had to borrow alcohol to fall asleep, so if she feels so uncomfortable, she can fight by herself, if she doesn't fight, let it go.

If you are really poached by the Four Elephant Cult with your beauty, wouldn't it be nothing for you?

The first seat, who is also known for his cleverness, is not as good as the rabbit next door.

Tang Wanzhuang whispered to herself, as if convincing herself: "I said before that even if I die, he will continue to move in a direction that is beneficial to the world, because he can't stand it. He denies this to let I have the idea of ​​survival, but in fact this is still true."

Baoqin: "..."

"As long as he has people in the world in his heart, as long as he still can't stand it, he will eventually do what I want to see. He has a special relationship with the Four Elephant Sect. Just because Xia Chichi is there, it is impossible to separate them. Arriving... might as well...the Blood God Sect has precedent, so it might be impossible to go in this direction...I believe it."

Baoqin couldn't help but said: "Miss, is your heart burning? Is it sore to death? Tell me to make yourself more comfortable?"

Tang Wanzhuang gritted her teeth: "Are you itchy?"

Baoqin poked his neck and said, "I'll tell you if you beat me up, when will you fight for yourself?"

Tang Wanzhuang was startled, and suddenly smiled and said, "Didn't you hate him very much before, saying that he was a stinky bear with no manners?"

"Isn't that because you like it yourself? What can we do as maids?"

"Really... Do I like it..." Tang Wanzhuang looked at the misty rain outside the window, without saying a word for a long time.

Not paying attention, he hesitated holding the piano, rubbed his little feet on the ground for a long time, and whispered to himself: "Besides, he plays the piano very well now, and he is not so rude... Unfortunately, it belongs to someone else..."

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In the imperial concubine's room, Huangfu leaned against Zhao Changhe's shoulder, his face flushed with satisfaction after being extremely satisfied.

It was a little painful at first, but for the Jianghu people who are rolling with knife heads, the pain is no different from mosquito bites, after that it is pure enjoyment.

He said that the imperial concubine was satisfied, and the empress was really satisfied.

His physique and strength are really beyond reproach, and the blood Shura body used on it is simply a little wolf dog that is hard to change. Only then did the imperial concubine know that he had lived for nearly 30 years in vain. What you can't get with evening makeup is really cool!

So much so that they demanded too much for a while, and then they had no strength in the end, and begged for mercy in a shameless way...

I really don't know how this little man can still have strength even though his cultivation level is lower than his own.

It's not that women are at a disadvantage in this kind of thing, but that he is playing tricks, and he also has the dual cultivation skills of the Ultimate Bliss Dafa, which theoretically lasts as long as it lasts.

It was because I didn't want him to double cultivate, because I didn't dare.

Huangfu opened his eyes secretly, as if he had a heartbeat, and Zhao Changhe was also turning to look at her.

Looking at each other, Zhao Changhe pinched her nose: "Are you awake?"

Huangfu wrinkled his nose, and "hummed": "I'm not Cui Yuanyang."

Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing: "I don't think there is any difference. In the end, I didn't call him good brother."

"You're lying. Don't use the blissful method if you have the ability! I don't believe it with your two moves..."

"I would like to ask you, why did you reject the dual cultivation? You and I are theoretically both first-level secret treasures, and the combination of dual cultivation has a particularly good effect."

"I'm very kind to you, after all, I'm still Yuanyin, and you Yuanyang don't even know which wild woman's belly you've lost!" Huangfu turned his head and gave him a cold back as he pretended to be angry.

It's nothing more than finding an excuse to refuse... Otherwise, if he probes in with his dual cultivation skills, he should immediately know that this is not a winged fire snake from the first level of secret storage.

It really let him know that Suzaku was the one who worked hard, but he didn't know what that expression was.

Zhao Changhe really thought she was playing petty temper because of Yuanyang and Yuanyin, so he could only hug her from behind, and said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter. Shuangxiu needs long-term reconciliation. In the future, we..."

"Thinking about the future? It's gone!" Huangfu writhed and struggled grumblingly: "It's a matter here, I'm going back to Beijing to set the king's way, and let him come and kill you."

One night passed, and with the footsteps of Wang Daoning and Qin Dingjiang, I don't know if they will meet in the capital now.

Zhao Changhe didn't bother to think about it, he hummed and said, "Murder your own husband, you should be punished."

"Hey hey..." Before Huangfu Qing could stop him, he felt Hongru.

"Oh, why are you so early in the morning...really like a bear..."

"But I'm a pig."

"Okay, pig, don't make a fuss... um... I, I'm going to get up... And a little later, it's time for Yang Jingxiu to come to say hello... Ah..."

"Okay, I don't use the Great Bliss method..."

Yang Jingxiu stood there outside the door, blocked by a group of expressionless maids and attendants: "The imperial concubine is ill, and I don't need to greet you today."

sick?

Thinking of the degree of shattered Yin Qi yesterday, are you feeling ill?
Yang Jingxiu looked up, then turned to look at Zhao Changhe's courtyard opposite.

This once crowded courtyard was empty last night...

The chaos is still your royal family's chaos...Lao Yang put his hands in his sleeves and told his left and right: "I will add two more kidneys to Mr. Zhao's breakfast on the opposite side later."

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PS: Ask for a monthly ticket in the name of the second blood~
(End of this chapter)