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() Song Yi naturally knew what Wang Kuanglu was wondering, so Song Yi pondered for a moment, and then said, "If the master is surprised that they hurried back to the backyard, don't worry, because they are in a hurry to play games... .”

"Games?" Wang Kuanglu frowned even tighter, but Wang Su's savage temperament broke out, and she played some outlandish tricks again.

Song Yi saw that Wang Kuanglu's expression was not very good, so he had to explain quickly.

"It's like this... I recently invented a few small games that can be played on the table, um... I guess I want to use these gadgets as a means of making a living in the future, so let them try to play some games first. Playing... the past few days, it seems that the effect is not bad!"

Wang Kuanglu looked at Song Yi suspiciously. It wasn't that he didn't believe in Song Yi, it was because he didn't think playing games upside down was a serious business.Wang Kuanglu himself is a businessman, logically speaking, he can best understand the inevitability of the existence of 36 lines, but after all, he is running a legitimate business, and he is even a person who continues the imperial business. Song Yi said that in the future, he will rely on fiddling with gadgets to make a living. Naturally, he had a somewhat displeased look on his face.

"Mingzhuan... In terms of your current achievements, even if Master Zhizhou listens to your opinion and distributes the credit to others as much as possible. But your bright future is definitely indispensable! The previous great achievements in shipbuilding... later You rescued the Liao people from attacking the city... two days ago, it was your planning that saved the entire Bianzhou city from a tragic end! You said that you... put such a great contribution, even if you are Look down on my Wang family's temple...you don't have to think about those side paths!!" Wang Kuanglu had a look of hatred for iron, and his excited tone was like an old father educating a playful child My son is heartbroken...

Song Yi stared blankly at Wang Kuanglu's trembling beard, speechless for a while...

He didn't know that what he thought had a bright future turned out to be such an absurd thing in Wang Kuanglu's eyes, so even though Song Yi explained it, Wang Kuanglu's heartbroken words became more and more serious.In the end, Song Yi had no choice but to leave the side hall and return to his room.

"What are you thinking about?" Qing Yan leaned over and leaned against his body, staring straight at Song Yi's eyes above him in a trance.

Song Yi sighed and said, "It seems that we have to have a family of our own to do things after all!"

Qingyan frowned, and asked wonderingly, "Did Master Wang make you angry?"

"It's not that I'm so angry, it's just that when I proposed to open a game hall, I was refuted by Master Wang, and I think this is something that must be done, so fortunately I thought about it. We will settle in the south of the Yangtze River in the future..." Song Yi smiled, stretching out his hand to hold Qingyan tightly in his arms.

"You can just make up your mind, Qingyan will listen to you anyway, since you have decided to go to the south of the Yangtze River, then... what will Miss Huangying and Sister Fuyao do?" Qingyan asked hesitantly.

Song Yi said hesitantly, "Yeah... It's not too far away from the Chinese New Year, and Fuyao really has nowhere to go. We were afraid that she would be uncomfortable if we took her. If we didn't take her, I would feel that she I'm a little lonely... As for Huang Ying, I don't know what to do. After all, my relationship with her is really not enough to take her away, but... She made these decisions, If I leave her here in Bianzhou, she must be very pitiful..."

"Yeah, after getting along with her these days, I think Huang Ying is a very nice person, even I can't bear it... Husband... You are a man, why don't you take pity on her and accept her sincerely!" Qing Yan tentatively asked, but when she said this, she actually had the opposite feeling in her heart, feeling a little sour.

Song Yi scratched her delicate nose and stretched out his hand to pat Du Qingyan's soft buttocks under the quilt angrily, and said with a smile, "You put it lightly, but feelings are not things that can be forced by sympathy. Yes, it will always come to fruition...Although I feel sorry for her and appreciate her, but if I really want to say that I fell in love with her, I still lack true feelings. If it's just because of sympathy...isn't that fair to her?"

"Then what should I do? Is it true that Sister Huang Ying should bear other people's gossip and contempt..." Du Qingyan felt mixed feelings when she heard that Song Yi did not immediately decide to accept Huang Ying.

"Besides, I have to think about what will happen after we go to the south of the Yangtze River... Come up with some new things!" Song Yi's hands subconsciously rubbed Qingyan's plump and round buttocks.

Qingyan no longer spoke, but under Song Yi's unconscious teasing, her face became hotter and hotter, so that she began to writhe in Song Yi's arms uneasily... Song Yi, who was belatedly aware of it, felt the warmth of his arms. The strangeness of Zhongjiaren immediately put all the cumbersome thoughts in her head behind her, smiled wickedly, and hugged Qingyan's body to press her body forcefully, causing Qingyan to exclaim in a low voice... .

Women above, it's against the rules.But Du Qingyan doesn't seem to be shy about this. She was originally a woman born in a brothel, so she naturally has more insights into the love between men and women than ordinary women, and Song Yi also felt that women are in bed. Time shouldn't be lifeless, so Du Qingyan was shy because of Song Yi's tricky hand that poked into her clothes...

Crisp and greasy like jade, light fragrance like sweet fragrance, exhale like orchid, breath like joy...

When the inner shirts on the two of them were all taken off, Du Qingyan finally bit his lip and sat down slowly, raising his buttocks in embarrassment.

Immediately, the two sighed comfortably and contentedly at the same time, and then Qing Yan began to pursue the pleasure she longed for, catering to Song Yi's request and began to grind together, letting Song Yi's warm palms squeeze her chest. Various shapes are kneaded for the white and plump plump peaks...<Exuberant, the gasp between men and women is accompanied by the intermittent moaning of the woman, a pair of entangled men and women under the flickering candlelight...

When Song Yi and Qing Yan were lingering in love, Huang Ying in another room not far away did not fall asleep, but held her chin and looked at the few items on the table stupidly. That was Song Yi. Invented several props needed for the game.

During the day, she seemed to be obsessed with games, but in fact, she was more obsessed with Song Yi's wisdom. After getting along these few days, she saw the love between Song Yi and Du Qingyan, and also felt Du Qing's love. To smoke that woman's excellence, I can't help but feel more melancholy and have nowhere to say...

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In the inner city of the capital, in the Nuanxiang Courtyard of Concubine Zhen.

Zhao Kuangyin got up from Concubine Zhen's couch in loose pajamas.Concubine Zhen wore a loose silk inner shirt, purposely hiding her proud parts from his eyes, then lazily got up and picked up a large dragon robe to dress him up...

"Officials should cherish their bodies more. It's so late and they don't know why Eunuch Liang has something important to do, so they have to alarm Shengjia at night..." Concubine Zhen expressed concern in a tactful way, but there was also a hint of dissatisfaction Emotions.It was a rare opportunity for the emperor to spend the night in the courtyard, and she was disturbed after enjoying the nourishment of the holy rain and dew. Naturally, she couldn't be happy.

"My dear concubine, don't blame Eunuch Liang. I ordered him to pass on any information about Bianzhou to me immediately. I reckon there should be military affairs in Bianzhou... You must be tired too. Rest in peace!" Zhao Kuangyin finished speaking with a slightly heavy tone, and then left...

After a while, the imperial study room was brightly lit, and there was a burst of laughter from the room. The eunuchs who were waiting were still at a loss, and Zhao Kuangyin, who was dressed in a large dragon robe, had already opened the door and said excitedly, "Hurry up... Quickly tell me that Feiqing came to the palace to see you, and said that you have something big to discuss with him!!"

The waiting eunuch looked surprised, but he turned around in an instant and quickly disappeared at the door of the imperial study with small steps to pass the order, but he guessed in his heart what kind of good news came from Bianzhou that the saint would be summoned in the middle of the night The Lord of the Town, Yue Wu!

Yue Wu was summoned into the forbidden area in the middle of the night, not only the imperial guards at the gate of the palace were alarmed, but even all the officials in the capital were awakened.As an official of the imperial court and a close minister of the emperor, there are people who pay attention to the movement in the imperial city all the time, not to mention the opening of the palace gate in the middle of the night for the third time since the founding of the country.

When Yue Wu first entered the imperial study, all the officials in the city began to dress in the middle of the night and prepare to go to court. At this time, a horse carrying the memorial of Dou Niande, the magistrate of Bianzhou, was still fifty miles away from the capital overnight. come galloping.