Daqin Ji Wuye

With a loyal minister like labor and capital guarding the king's spirit, no evildoer should be presumptuous on the king's mourning hall.

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It didn't take long for the little palace maid to come back, holding the leather whip in both hands, bowing her head, and respectfully handing the leather whip in her hands to Mrs. Pearl's hand.

After taking the whip from the little palace maid, Mrs. Pearl looked indifferent, with a noble temperament on her body, and said lightly, "Go on!"

"Yes!"

The little palace maid slowly withdrew and closed the palace door again.

At this moment, in the main hall, only Ji Wuye and Mrs. Mingzhu were left, and the dim firelight swayed in the breeze.

Mrs. Pearl's eyes rolled around, standing in front of Ji Wuye, Yingyiying knelt down, and raised her whip over her head with both hands.

"General..."

Ji Wuye felt itchy in his heart, took the whip from Mrs. Mingzhu's hand, and said solemnly: "You demon, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of the king's spirit, today, the labor and capital must take good care of the late king. Lessons taught you...  

Mrs. Mingzhu raised her head, gave Ji Wuye a charming glance, and said softly, "Yes, my general, the concubine knows I'm wrong, and I ask the general to have pity."

Ji Wuye pointed at the coffin of Han Wang'an not far away, and said solemnly, "Let's lie down on it in the past, and repent in front of the previous king for the mistakes you made."

Mrs. Mingzhu stood up, came to Han Wangan's coffin, leaned over, leaned on it, raised her hips, bit her red lips and looked back at Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye's eyes spewed fire, and he raised his hand, the leather whip in his hand swept away towards Mrs. Pearl.

Snapped......

A crisp sound resounded in the hall.

"Um......"

Mrs. Pearl couldn't help but snorted softly, her pretty face rose with a strange pink color, her body was light and her body was trembling, and her nose was getting hotter and hotter.

This sound was light and whistling, like a moan, and like a yearning. Her body seemed to be electrocuted, and her heart trembled slightly, and there was a faint feeling of enjoyment.

On top of Han Wang'an's mourning hall, Mrs. Pearl, the most queen-like concubine of Han Wang'an in the whole Qin Dynasty, was lying on the coffin of Han Wang'an 1.7, with her hips raised, and Ji Wuye beat her.

Ji Wuye's heart couldn't help but feel a strange feeling, and suddenly his eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

I don't know how long this fairy is, but the butt is really not small. I swallowed it secretly, and it was two more times.

Mrs. Pearl turned her head, her face seemed to be in pain, but her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist. Her red lips were open and there was a kind of charming and charming color.

"General, the concubine knows it's wrong. As long as the general can spare the concubine this time, the concubine is willing to make up for the mistakes made by the concubine in another way."

Chapter 165 The Prince Who Was Shocked in Cold Sweat (For Monthly Ticket For Flowers)

"Oh? Talk about it!" Ji Wuye's mouth was slightly raised, and he looked at Mrs. Pearl with a playful look.

Mrs. Mingzhu smiled charmingly, got up, stood up, came to Ji Wuye, and knelt down.

Ji Wuye nodded in satisfaction, then lowered his hand holding the whip.

Lifting Ji Wuye's robe, Jiaolong has long been proud, a look of surprise flashed in Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes, and a small cherry mouth opened in surprise.

Mrs. Pearl knelt in front of Ji Wuye, the lines of her body were unobstructed, her waist was slender, but her buttocks were quite full, full and round, and two semi-circles that were straight and upturned, resembling a fresh, tender shape. Desire to drop the "honey peach".

Ji Wuye swallowed and vomited. At this time, he didn't care about anything else. He grabbed Mrs. Pearl's black hair like a waterfall, her body trembled, and a dragon roared out.

In an instant, it was like setting the cloud.

28 The dragon that enters the sea swallows clouds and breathes mist, overturns the river and the sea, tumbling wantonly in that piece of heaven and earth that belongs to it.

At this time, most of the lights in the palace had already been extinguished, and in the entire harem, only the main hall, which temporarily served as a mourning hall, was still lit by fire.

In the brazier in front of Han Wang'an's coffin, the fire paper that should have been burning all night until dawn had already burned out.

The two people who were supposed to add fire paper to the brazier were standing not far from Han Wang'an's coffin at this time, while the other was kneeling.

Mrs. Pearl, who was kneeling on the ground, hugged Ji Wuye's legs tightly against Han Wang'an's coffin.

Ji Wuye, on the other hand, supported the coffin with one hand, closing his eyes and gasping for breath.

Ji WuYexiong 丨 The wind was blowing, and the battle became more and more fierce, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

His dignified general, and his dignified traveler, actually came to guard the spirit of Han Wangan.

And the person who was supposed to keep the spirit, the prince who he regarded as a plaything in his hand, was sleeping in a side hall not far away at this moment.

A famous Han waste king in history, if he doesn't learn well, he wants to learn how to balance. Is that something you should play?

If he hadn't supported Han Yu and Zhang Kaidi in politics, and Bai Yifei and Shen Huo in the army, he wouldn't have needed so much trouble, he should have solved the matter in Korea long ago.

And why did he travel through so far, he didn't even have time to level up, and he still hasn't advanced to one level, so he wasted so much precious time.

Today, he will be in front of his coffin, wantonly enjoying his favorite concubine.

And Mrs. Pearl, who was kneeling there, also diligently greeted her, her black hair that spread out like a waterfall, swayed wildly, immersing her whole face in it. .

And Mrs. Pearl, who was kneeling there, also diligently greeted her, her black hair that spread out like a waterfall, swayed wildly, immersing her whole face in it. .

She paid so much for her cousin. At the best age, she entered the palace to accompany an old man.

But what about her cousin?People are abandoned when they are useless.