Feng Yu Jiu Tian

Qiu Lan came in, holding a generous plate in his hand, filled with a variety of bath spices: "It is ready, please King and Ming King to bathe."

"Great, you can take a good bath." One after another on the road, where have a chance to take a clean bath during the trip, Fengming's eyes brightened, and she calmly rose up in her arms: "I want the largest wooden barrel, how hot Water, I want to wash quickly. "

Qiu Lan chuckled his lips and said, "Why are there any barrels?"

With a tight waist rod behind him, Fengming's man had hit him in the arms of Rong Tian.

Rong Tian shouted: "Let the King personally serve His Royal Highness Hou Ming in the bath today." Holding Fengming like this, he walked out of the bedroom. I walked through the small courtyard in the middle, passed a horizontal wall, stepped out of the gate, and walked towards the back of the camp. There were fewer people, and I walked forward for a while. There was a gurgling sound in my ear. Suddenly the eyes were open, and there were several large rocks across a small piece of green grass. Among the rocks, Tan Zhangshui appeared out of thin air.

Fengming cheered, jumped down from Rong Tian's arm, reached out to explore, and jumped, "Hot, ha, it turned out to be a hot spring. Where did you find this treasure?" He stretched his arms around Rong Tian's neck.

"The treasure I found is here." Rong Tian clicked on the tip of his cocked nose, and said, "This place was discovered by Meiji, so I chose this valley for seclusion. We just borrowed it for a while."

"Ah? Then seize the opportunity and wash it up quickly."

A splash and splashes.

Rong Tian and Feng Ming both stood in warm water around their waists, soaking their bodies.

"Fengming," Rong Tian sighed, "we haven't taken off our clothes."

"When did King Thunder become so obedient? You have done so many bad things, can I not do it once?" Feng Ming grimaced at him, suddenly hearing the sound of footsteps on the grass, looking back. .

Qiu Lan and Qiu Xing came over with the bathing spices and put down the things on their hands, regardless of the wetness of their skirts, and sat down on the rock next to the hot spring.

"Let's wait for King Hou and King Ming to bathe."

"No," Qiu Xing said with a smile: "We only serve King Hou bathing, but we dare not serve King Hou Ming."

Feng Ming gave them a stern glance: "I didn't come back, you made fun of me. Alas, why don't you see Qiuyue?"

Qiu Xing hesitated a bit: "Qiu Yue is busy in the kitchen, Qiu Lan just met her." Looking back at Qiu Lan: "Right, Qiu Lan?"

"Correct."

A hand was stretched out at the back, and Fengming's belt was expertly pulled apart. Rong Tian bit his back of the neck and asked with a seductive voice, "Who just said that he should take the opportunity to wash it quickly? Come, take care of King Hou Ming."

Fengming's clothes had just been torn apart, her lower body suddenly tightened, and she had fallen into Rong Tian's other magic palm.

"Rong Tian ... you come here like this ..." Feng Ming moaned, clenched his teeth, and fell back into Rong Tian's arms, letting him do whatever he wanted, panting gradually and asking intermittently, "Will others ... will ... ... break in? "

How neat Rong Tian's action was, before Feng Ming's words were finished, his clothes and pants were all off, revealing a white jade body, and his delicate skin was stained with water, reflecting a silky luster.

Qiu Lan and Qiu Xing were accustomed to this kind of scene early, and could not help but blushed. The two looked at each other and smiled. They pulled their sleeves over their forearms and walked behind Rong Tian with a tacit understanding. Rub your back.

"do not……"

"Rest assured, there are guards around." Rong Tian thought about the banquet prepared by Mei Ji and was about to open. Originally, she only intended to tease Feng Ming, but when she saw Feng Ming, she was soft and soft, her eyes were silky, and she stood still. , How could it be that while the order ends? The big hand rubbed His Majesty Feng Ming, and couldn't help but rub it.

Feng Ming was deliberately dialed by him, and his body was soft and he was in the water again. He could only moan and begged: "Rong Tian ... help ... I ... I will fall into the water ..."

Rong Tian had already tightened her throat and laughed hoarsely, "Guy Fengming, lean back, I will support you, and I won't fall into the water."

Feng Ming obediently reluctantly took a step back, and her hips suddenly touched a hard-wrapped object. Then I knew what Rong Tian meant by "supporting", shy and angry, and whispered, "You pervert."

"I've been holding back. I didn't straighten you right on the road." Rong Tian laughed, holding Fengming's waist with one hand, and dipping a little greasy spice on Qiu Lan's side with one hand, sending it with her fingertips. Enter Fengming's small and seductive back acupoint, and touch one finger slowly.

When the third finger came in, Fengming could not help but rub gently on him: "Hug me."

Rong Tian waited for the sentence early, and responded happily: "Observe." Withdrawing his fingers, holding Fengming's waist with his hands, he turned and turned into Fengming facing the rock.

Fengming made her upper body lie on the rock, and her lower body protruded backwards. Rong Tian whispered, "Be good, don't disturb, I will come in to accompany you."

The waist slowly advanced.

Fengming is not used to standing and Rong Tian doing this, her fluttering eyelashes are closed, and a cat whimpered, "Slow down."

Rong Tian immediately slowed down and pulled out, then slowly entered half, and then pulled out. Repeatedly, Feng Ming adapted for a while, and Rong Tian dared to let go of speed and insert.

Qiu Lan and Qiu Xing flickered to the side early, and watched Rong Tian covering Fengming's body sprinting sprinting from a distance, sighing: "God bless, the king finally brought back Ming Wang."

"Yeah, God bless, the two are still loving."

Rong Tian suppressed Fengming for a while, bullied one, and heard Fengming screamed in her ears. The tender jade in her arms was fragrant, her heart was beautiful, and she could not describe it with words.

"Rong Tian ... I ... I can't do it ..."

"Wait a while."

Fengming gasped for mercy, and he was both obedient and cute. He had grown a lot, his limbs were more slender, and his naked arms moved unintentionally on the rocks. The upper arm took a bite.

When he looked up, a figure in the distance suddenly entered his eyes, and Rong Tian stopped for a moment, almost stopping.

"Huh?" Feng Ming looked up.

The future has time to straighten up and has been pressed down by Rong Tian. The firm upper body is firmly pressed on Feng Ming, making it difficult for him to even look up: "Just wait a while." Rong Tian said softly in his ear. .

The foreign body in the body twitched again, being more brave than just, the most sensitive part was deliberately hit, one after another. Feng Ming's face was against the rock, her mouth opened, and she kept breathing, her eyes couldn't open.

While pressing Fengming, Rong Tian possessed the baby under her full strength. Junmei's face no longer smiled, hanging a trace of Xi Lei's unique resolute determination, looking at the front without expression.

Xiao Zong turned out from another cliff, holding a sword around his waist. Before Shi Shiran passed the hot spring, it seemed only because of Rong Tian's gaze that he noticed that there were two more naked men in the hot spring. He glanced down leisurely, and then Turning their heads, they carelessly followed Rong Tian's path.

Rong Tian looked at Xiao Zong's departure with breathless eyes, and then looked down at Feng Ming who could not tell the northeast, southwest, and northwest of his body, and his waist moved vigorously. He heard Feng Ming's groaning like nature.

"No ... no more ..."

A white cloud of smoke erupted in front of the eyes, and there was a dazzling glow in the clouds, making people dizzy and thrilling, sending the two to the sweet top at the same time.

Fengming gasped for a long time before she realized that she reached out and grabbed Rong Tian's shoulders and stood firmly in the water.

Rong Tian saw him shaking, hugged him, and let him sit on the rock. He went ashore on the other side of the hot spring, and asked Qiulan's waitress to wear a simple robe, and she said in a deep voice, "Where is the cliff?"

Qiu Lan just saw Xiao Zong walk past, startled, his face was still pale, and he was timid: "There is where Xiao Sheng is practicing his sword, and Master Xiao is never allowed to pass by."

"Is there no guard there?"

"Slave **** ..." Qiu Lan panicked. "There is a dead end. Slave thinks, Master Xiao hasn't gone there to practice swords for many days. Today the king is back, Master Xiao will not ..."

Rong Tian was dark-faced and hummed.

Qiu Lan thundered like a thunder, her knees softened: "Slave **** it ..."

Rong Tian dragged her up before she fell to her knees, and whispered, "Today, don't show a little breath in Fengming. Are you and Qiu Xing careful, have you heard?"

After putting down the warning, I walked to Feng Ming who was still recovering because of my passion, wrapped him in a big blanket, patted his disappointed face, and smiled: "Go back and dress again, look at you like this , Wait to eat more to restore physical strength, Mei Ji cooking is good, she is willing to cook in person, we all have a good fortune. "

Picking up Fengming, they turned back to their own courtyard.

Back in the room, Rong Tian placed Fengming gently on the bed.

Feng Ming was forced by Rong Tian just now, and she was full of hair. She just got up from the bed and turned over with her body. She suddenly felt numb around her waist and fell into a soft big bed.

He had no clothes on his body, only a large blanket wrapped around him, so that the blanket slipped from his shoulders to his waist, and his rump hips were faintly visible. Feng Ming is working hard to be self-reliant, and she does n’t know that her family ’s spring is completely exhausted. When she hears the sound of breathing suddenly heavy above her head, she lifts her head and hits Rong Tian ’s deep, deep eyes, and Feng Ming is shocked. Don't forget Meiji and Mr. Xiao Zong are waiting for us to feast. "

Rong Tian was just when he was just born. He just came here once. How could he feel satisfied? Looking at Fengming wrapped in a blanket across the bed, he could imagine the scenery under the blanket without closing his eyes, but he also knew that he should not be there. Mei Ji was late at the dust feast specially prepared for herself, and could only hold back: "I'll wait for you."

While still a little self-controlling, exit Feng Ming's area of ​​influence early.

Rong Tian went out and followed, Qiu Lan and Qiu Xing, who had been afraid to speak loudly, immediately relaxed. Two colorful clouds floated up around the big bed, smiling like a flower.

"The king is gone, Ming Wang don't hide. Hee hee, let's help Hou Ming Wang change clothes."

"This robe was newly woven by Qiuyue and me. The sky blue best matches Ming's skin tone. The material is light and soft, and it must be comfortable to wear."

Feng Ming got up from the bed in coordination and let them tear open the blanket, and suddenly found that both of them stopped moving and wondered, "What's wrong?"

Qiu Xing was horrified, staring at a few scars on Feng Ming's chest and back, and her little hand quickly touched it. After confirming that it was not her own hallucination, she trembled, "Oh! Who is so cruel?"

She and Qiu Xing's servants had been blocked by Rong Tian's body shape while bathing, and until now she found that Feng Ming was bruised.

"Nothing, this is just a fight in Dongfan Palace ..."

Qiu Lan's tears had fallen off like a broken line, and while crying, she carefully touched the scar on Feng Ming's back with her slender fingertips, distressed and said, "It must be painful, King, really, why are you so careless?"

Feng Ming looked at the two maids with tears in her eyes and bitterly explained: "Rong Tian has done her best. Don't cry, Qiulan, you cry when you look at these minor injuries on me, and see those on Rong Hu. ? "

Qiulan wiped her tears and said, "Rong Hu's skin is thick and thick. What's so great about how many times?"

Qiu Xing also whispered: "Yeah, Ming Na's body is so beautiful. How can those god-slayers succeed?"

Feng Ming reluctantly looked down at herself, to be fair. For a fierce battle in the Dongfan Palace, only these scars on his body were blessed.

In fact, his body was very resilient. Except for a few stab wounds that were too deep and left traces, the other small wounds had healed and hardly visible.

"Well, do you guys help me change?" Fengming reluctantly asked.

Qiu Lan and Qiu Xing brought their clothes over. They did not have the look of joy just now. The two had tears in their eyes and helped Feng Ming put on a robe. His eyes occasionally touched the wound on the tender white body, and he couldn't help sobbing.

They looked at Fengming distressed, and Fengming looked at them very distressed. I had to stand in place and let them wear a belt and various accessories for them, comforting softly: "It's nothing, I'm not a woman, I enter and leave the battlefield, and it's normal to have some wounds. Maybe I will fight a few more later, the wounds More……"

Qiu Lan said "Ah", her little hand hurriedly covered Fengming's mouth, and said with tears: "It's just too bad. Mingwang has to play a few more games? Is it because we want to break our hearts? What? "

Qiu Xing bit his lower lip: "We are careful to serve, lest Ming Ming be injured in the slightest. Diet, dressing, bathing, and grooming, no matter how careless, Ming Wang is better, he does not care for himself." Feng Ming glanced complainingly.

Fengming secretly called for help, rolled her eyes and said, "I cherish myself very much, but it would be good to save my life at that time. Hey, it's already hurt. What can I do?"

Qiu Lan said: "Isn't it often said that there are some healing remedies that can restore the wound as before? The slaves didn't believe we couldn't find it."

Qiu Xing nodded and replied: "Yeah, saying nothing can make Ming Wang have such ugly scars. Besides, if King Wang and Ming Wang are in love, if they see these scars, King must be ..."

Feng Ming looked at herself. There were several wounds on her fair and perfect body. It was really not flattering. Think of Rong Tian's enthusiasm for him because of these, a sense of crisis suddenly emerged, reluctantly: "No, Rong Tian saw these, never said anything, still so obsessed. You say, he After seeing more of these wounds in the future, will you slowly dislike me? "

Qiu Lan and Qiu Xing were very acquainted with each other this time, and they immediately agreed with each other: "What dislike? The king must be distressed to death."

Although he had been talking, his hands never stopped, and Fengming's hairband was carefully arranged again.

The three left the room door and Rong Tian waited in the hall. After bathing, Fengming was refreshing. The sky-blue robe and pure white belt were matched with exquisitely crafted purple gold pendants. The handsome face moisturized by the hot spring showed a baby-like pink luster, and Rong Tian's eyes brightened.

Lieer didn't know when he came back, and cried strangely, "Haha, they still have Qiulan. We can't serve such a beautiful Ming Wang."

Qiu Xing snorted, and Bai Lieer gave a glance: "Of course, you clumsy, Ming Wang follows you, I don't know how much hardship I have suffered."

Rong Hu's face was calm, but with a smile in his eyes, he stood quietly in the corner.

Rong Tian grabbed Feng Ming's hand and pulled him into his arms. He asked softly, "After bathing, it is more fragrant than usual. How about kissing one?" Before Feng Ming agreed, he had kissed him fiercely.

Feng Ming was afraid that he would have "sex" again, so don't even think about going to the banquet tonight, firmly push Rong Tian back a bit, and look at Lie Er: "Why are you one? Prince Yongyi?"

Qiu Xing and others picked up Rong Tian from Yong Yi, and rode back to Xiaogu, and when they reached their destination, they did not see Lie Er Yong Yi. Guess they all guessed where Lie Er was dragged by Yong Yi to "form right on the spot."

Upon hearing Fengming's mention, Qiu Xing Qiu Lan, the two people who most like to fight with Lie Er, immediately and deliberately looked at Lie Er, deliberately watching him flush.

Where is the old man who knows the old way, he is the most generous about this kind of thing, shrugs, and frankly said: "He spent more energy than me, and of course he did not act faster than me. I'm afraid I'm still taking a bath now?" Clean and changed to a pale cyan clothes, naturally it has been washed.

Qiu Lan and Qiu Xing listened attentively to him, and hurriedly looked away. I wanted to see Lieer blush, but he was expected to be an anti-general.

Rong Hu chimed in: "It's getting late and it's time to go to a banquet."

Rong Tian nodded: "Don't let Mr. and Meiji wait."

Several people stepped out of the door and took a few steps. Fengming suddenly stopped and smiled. "No wonder I always feel that something is missing. Qiuyue is gone. Is she still in the kitchen? No one is eating here today, she stayed What are you doing in the kitchen? Qiu Xing, hurry up and call her over. "

Qiu Xing replied, his steps had not moved yet, and suddenly heard the clear voice of Qiu Yue from the turn: "Chai, you are so naughty, I will not make new clothes for you."

A small, nimble figure ran over from the corner, Qiuyue followed closely, and ran and called: "Cai Xiao, don't run there, there are ..." Rong Tianfengming suddenly saw everyone leading the crowd In front of me, he quickly stopped, bowed his head and saluted, "King, Ming Wang." Still looking for the little figure in the corner of his eyes, he lowered his voice and warned, "Come, come here for me."

Cai Yan was a lot longer than Feng Ming's first sight. He was no longer afraid of life as before. He came to the crowd and turned around, hid behind Feng Ming, curiously looked out, and watched Qiuyue Xiang Rongtian. Salute with Fengming.

Fengming had seen him for the first time since he knew that the picking was his own flesh (at least half of it). Looking down at him, this little man, with round eyes, innocent face, and a love affair spontaneously, he couldn't help bending down to hug him, and asked with a smile, "Caiyu, you have grown a lot higher. Know me Who? "

Cai Yan grinned and heard the extreme childish voice: "You are the king of Ming."

"So smart." Feng Ming patted his face.

Rong Hu said in a deep voice: "Ming Ming, we are late."

"Oh," Feng Ming looked at Cai Yun in her arms, and seemed unwilling to let go.

"The slaves stayed to take care of the picklings. Ming Wang gave the pickings to the slaves. Don't be late." Qiu Lan reached out and clapped her hands. eat."

These days Cai Cai must have been mixed with Qiu Lan and so on. As soon as Qiu Lan talked, Cai Yan called, and she leaned towards Qiu Lan, leaning in Qiu Lan's arms.

As Fengming moved her footsteps, she asked strangely, "Why does Cai Cai call Qiulan a mother?"

"Not just Qiulan, we are also his mother."

Qiuyue and Qiuxing changed, and the two sisters followed behind Fengming, Qiuyue explained softly: "Cai Ye is still small, and I do n’t know how to distinguish too much. We accompany him every day, and unknowingly, this is what it is now ... but this child still thinks of adopting youth ... "Peeking at Rong Tian's majestic back, he didn't dare to say more.

Feng Ming knew that Cai Qing's crime was not small, and it was not appropriate to talk about it in front of everyone at this time, and he murmured "um" vaguely and stopped talking.

Walked silently for a while to reach the main hall of Meiji's exclusive courtyard.

The main hall is not designed by Meiji herself. The hall is brightly lit and the wooden columns are colorful and full of fantasy. There are already several horizontal tables on the large carpet that runs across the main hall.

Meiji changed to a simple style of gilt long skirt, sitting on the side of the rug, with a graceful posture. Compared with the dress when she was at the gate, she had an indescribably soothing and lazy feeling.

Xiao Zongduan sat at a horizontal table with his eyes and nose looking at his heart, as if no one could see him at all.

Upon seeing Rong Tian and Feng Ming stepping into the main hall, Mei Ji showed a happy smile, and said softly, "The king finally came before the dishes were allowed to cool." The jade palm, which was maintained without any flaws, was lifted up and sent out in the air. Two clear applause: "Let's get started."

Several beautiful maids rushed in with hot dishes.