romantic flower

() Zhou Qincheng held his wine glass and laughed, "General Yue Wu is the patron saint of my court. If he hadn't guarded the border, I'm afraid my Great Zhao will not be at peace for a while, so don't talk about regaining the lost land now...do it in the north When buying and selling, Zhou often sees foreigners mentioning the name of General Yue Wu, and his expression changes drastically, hahaha... It is a good thing to be crowned king!"

Zhou Qincheng, a businessman, laughed with a bit of heroism. His words were transmitted, and everyone in the hall changed the topic one after another. They all began to talk about Yue Wu and state affairs. Zhao Zimin's pride and excitement.

Song Yi drank half of the wine glass, and then suddenly realized what he was worried about, and quickly stopped the wine glass and asked strangely, "The sixteen prefectures of Yanyun have just been recovered, and General Yue Wu has been recalled by the court...Aren't you worried? Did the Liao people desperately take the opportunity to counterattack?"

After hearing this, Zhou Qincheng burst out laughing, and even the servants of the nearby Zhou family laughed and shook their bodies when they heard this, as if they had heard something funny.Du Qingyan felt that Song Yi was right, and wondered why everyone seemed to be making fun of Song Yi, and frowned slightly displeased.

Zhou Qincheng caught Du Qingyan's female expression, and said to Song Yi with a smile, "Brother Song doesn't know something. It's true that the Liao people have always been the enemies of my great Zhao, but the Liao people and the Jin people are also old enemies... this time The reason why our dynasty was able to defeat the Liao people was actually the influence of the Jin people's surprise attack on the Liao people's nest. Let's not say that the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun have always been guarded by our dynasty's heavy soldiers, but that the Jin people and the Liao people are living and dying far away at this moment. At the tragic moment of the fight, how could anyone dare to venture into the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun to offend Da Zhao... wouldn't they be looking for annihilation?"

After Zhou Qincheng's analysis, Song Yi felt slightly relieved, and said with a smile on his face, "Song Yi's vision is shallow, and he forgot that there should still be a war between the Liao people and the Jin people..."

Although Song Yi said so, he always felt that he still had some doubts in his heart, because in the history he remembered, both the Liao people and the Jin people were fierce people. He took a chance to breathe, but he always felt that it would be unwise to recall the guarding general just after recovering the lost ground.

The wind and snow are whistling outside the courtyard, the stove is lit in the small courtyard, and the lanterns and candles are lit. There are fine wines and hot dishes. Chinese food.After drinking and eating, everyone began to return to their assigned rooms to rest, and lived in all the rooms in this small courtyard.

Song Yi did not live in this courtyard, but rented two rooms from another family.Song Yi and Qing Yan lived in the same room as a matter of course, while Zhan Peng lived in the other room alone.

Although it is not a wealthy village, the room is not very elegant, but it is very clean. The owner of the room took out the new cotton wadding prepared by himself and gave it to the guests, while his family lived in the old room covered with old quilts. It's all the power of Song Yi's ingot of ten taels of silver...

The wind outside the window made whining noises, but inside the house was warm.The candlelight on the table was flickering, Qing Yan bit her lip and refused to take off her clothes. Seeing that Song Yi had already taken off his outer shirt and only put on his inner shirt, Qing Yan sat at the end of the bed shyly and did not dare to move.

Song Yi stared at Qingyan's face that was as red as rouge under the reflection of the candlelight and said with a smile, "Lady...you have been refusing to take off your clothes for a long time, are you waiting for the official to help you undress yourself?"

"Ah..." Qingyan, like a frightened rabbit, saw Song Yi pretending to reach out, quickly jumped up from the end of the bed, and replied shyly, "No...don't dare to bother you, I'd better come by myself... .”

The tone was soft and delicate, Qingyan said, and quickly blew out the lights, Song Yi was stunned for a moment, listening to the rustling sound of undressing in the room, and then as the clothes peeled off, even in a In the dim situation, Song Yi still saw a large piece of Qingyan's body that was as white as snow outside the window, and then felt the quilt under his feet move slightly, a mass of warmth crawled from the end of the quilt at the end of the bed along with the cool wind came in.

A moment later, Song Yi had a soft body of warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms.

"Blue smoke."

"Um..."

"In a few days, I will take you to a place. Don't be surprised." Song Yi hugged Du Qingyan's soft body tightly, making her cling to him, wrapping the quilt tightly, without feeling the slightest bit of coolness .

"Is it the Qingmu Village you mentioned...Of course I wouldn't be surprised, in fact, I also want to see what kind of a cottage it is. Qingyan has never seen what a cottage made up of poor people looks like!" Du Qingyan pressed his face against Song Yi's chest, feeling his heartbeat.

"It should be snowing in the cottage now, I don't know if those people are prepared to keep out the cold!" Song Yi said lightly.

"Officer..."

"Huh?" Song Yi responded, hearing Du Qingyan's name, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"If you really like to stay in Qingmu Village, in fact, Qingyan can also accompany you on that mountain. In fact, Qingyan doesn't care that we must go to the south of the Yangtze River to become the rich businessman. As long as I follow you, you are always willing to take me with you." It will be good if I'm by your side." Du Qingyan said softly.

In the darkness, the corner of Song Yi's mouth smiled, and then one hand quietly inserted into Qingyan Lake's green apron, causing Qingyan's body to tremble and exclaimed, quickly reaching out to grab Song Yi's evil hand .But how come?

With another exclamation, Song Yi quickly pinched Qingyan's greasy snow peak, and then, under Qingyan's shame, suddenly turned over and pressed Qingyan's soft body on top of himself.

"Qingyan... Let's discuss something, shall we?" Song Yi pressed Qingyan's body and played with a beautiful snow peak under her bellyband, just as Qingyan was thinking that Song Yi would definitely do it next When that embarrassing thing happened, Song Yi didn't continue to attack, but just leaned into Qingyan's ear and asked.

At this time, Qingyan actually hoped that Song Yi would just do what he wanted without talking, so that at least she wouldn't be shy but still answer Song Yi's questions seriously.

Qingyan panted, and said with a slightly trembling voice, "You are Qingyan's man, so naturally you are Qingyan's sky... Whatever you want to do is good, as long as Qingyan listens to you, Qingyan also believes in you..."

"Well, can you stop calling me an official when there are only two of us in the future, and just call me my husband?" Song Yi said while holding back the heat in his heart.

Qing Yanxiu frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly, "Why don't you call me an officer... and what does this husband mean?"

"Anyway, husband means the same thing as official...I prefer you to call me husband than official!" After Song Yi finished speaking, he finally untied the rope buckle of Qingyan's bellyband, and suddenly pulled the Her bellyband was uncovered in one piece, and where the palm touched, it was all crispy and slippery...

"Well...Qingyan listens to you...ah...husband..." Du Qingyan's panting was a little uneven, because Song Yi had already grabbed her chest on the snow peak. I started to taste a single cherry bud, and the numbness and trembling feeling from the bud instantly spread to Qingyan's limbs and bones, turning into warm tides, converging and flowing towards mountains, rivers and valleys...

After some caressing, Song Yi ignited the flames all over Qingyan's body, and then entered her body again with Qingyan's coquettish snort, and returned to the familiar warm place once again.

Without the feeling of pain, Qingyan only felt that her body was filled with a fiery masculine breath, and the pleasure spread all over her body, bringing trembling waves. She gritted her teeth to prevent herself from moaning, but she couldn't stop the Song Yi's uncontrollable panting and delicate humming from his nose are caused by the pleasure of explaining things in simple terms time and time again...

On a snowy night, Song Yi worked tirelessly on a mass of white, fertile and charming body. Following his impact, Qingyan's enchanting body trembled more and more, and his buttocks, which were as plump as full of berries, couldn't help it At first, he began to cater to the movements in the room art picture book that he had learned in Mingyuelou Middle School.

Song Yi originally just enjoyed the attack, but Qingyan's movement made him frown suddenly and took a breath of air-conditioning. teeth, facing Qingyan's buttocks, Song Yi yelled the slogan "forward, forward, and forward" in his heart, speeding up the rhythm of his charge...

After an unknown amount of time, a delicate and high-pitched exclamation suddenly came from the room.It's like a sick woman crying, or like a girl who is scalded by hot water and exclaims, like pain...like joy...

The sky and the earth suddenly became quiet, except for the howling wind and snow outside the window, there was only the panting sound of a pair of intertwined men and women in the room.

Qingyan was lying in Song Yi's arms, with her eyes closed, her mind was filled with the aftertaste of pleasure flying around, and her only clear thought was how many times she had called her husband this in a shameful way. Although I have never heard of it, it is still embarrassing to read the words.

And in a room in another small courtyard on a snowy night, under the flickering candlelight, a seductive woman moaned wantonly in a seductive and melodious voice, not sparing herself with her charming voice.She tilted her fat buttocks, folded her plump and soft waist, and deliberately catered to Zhou Qincheng's fat body behind her. She bumped into her buttocks again and again and made crackling noises. It was only after a while that she seemed to notice something coming out again. There were several sudden screams...Finally, Zhou Qincheng also limply lay on her crystal-clear back, and pressed her back on the bed covered with soft quilts...

"Master...why do you pay so much attention to the three of Song Yi?" When her breathing gradually became even, the woman under Zhou Qincheng's bloated body twisted her body slightly and asked in a lazy tone.