Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

In June, Yexue attacked Huichuan Mansion and took the last barrier to the north of Dali.

In July, most of the tribes in Nanyi surrendered desperately.

When the situation was very good, Ling Qingyu began to separate the Ling family's business empire from the Hua Dynasty, and the Fanwai fleet also began to rectify. At the same time, Huang Jing and Zhou Tan began to quietly establish Beijing City in Youzhou with the assistance of Qi Tingyan.

In the midsummer season, Fengyi Palace, the imperial palace's dormitory, is bustling.

Ling Qingyu and Alan sat under the flower shed in the courtyard, with ice basins next to them, chatting, and watching Ye Shiyi who practice walking along the corridor and Xiao Zheng and Lan Bao who practice martial arts under the guidance of Ye Po in the courtyard.

Xiao Zheng and Lan Bao have been dancing very fast in the past two years, and they are dancing with long swords and broadswords. They are also very beautiful. However, Xiao Zheng, who is exquisite, beautiful and slender, is dancing with powerful swords, and these two years Lan Bao, showing a trend of burly figure, is playing a light long sword.

"I said, who is Lan Bao's father?" Ling Qingyu asked, clinging to Alan's ear.

Alan's face was a little dark, and she whispered: "Actually, I can't tell. I was drunk that day. When I woke up in the morning, the two of them were in bed."

With a cry, Ling Qingyu looked at her suspiciously, and said, "Did you forget something? Lan Bao and Shifang Ghost Doctor are not like each other, right!"

"My son and Xiao mother! Naturally, she looks like me!" Alan glared at her. He sighed softly in his heart. The man, who didn't know he had a son before he died, said he wanted to have a good birth, and followed He to go to Shaanxi Road. He died in the Battle of Chang'an. That man, The man who blushed as soon as he spoke, the man who didn't say anything but did everything silently from Bianjing to **** him back to Heishuiguan. In fact, that time was just a misunderstanding after being drunk. If it is possible, I I don't want you to achieve any fame.

Forget it, I'm sorry Shifang and Ah Cong after thinking about it...

Looking at Alan again, Ling Qingyu didn't ask any further questions, got up, and met Ye eleven, who was gradually slowing down from the corridor and walking step by step.

"I said he can recover. You have to worry, don't worry, he will be able to run away in two months." Alan called from a distance, with a smile on his mouth. With such a serious injury, it would really take someone else to lie on the bed for a lifetime, but Ye Shixi insisted on practicing walking with such severe pain every day, and he recovered to this level in more than half a year. Is it true that there is pressure and motivation?

"Are you tired?" Ling Qingyu asked when he habitually held his arm and took out the veil to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Nothing." With a grin, he leaned in her ear, and Ye Shiyi whispered: "Sister, tonight, I have to trouble you," After a pause, Ye Shiyi said in a softer voice: "Upper..."

Uh..., July 14...

The moonlight is like water, and the heat of midsummer makes the ice cubes in the house emit a whitish air, which curls around, caged the house in a haze.

"Ah...Sister..." An unbearable groan overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his head leaned back, his body was stretched straight, and his waist couldn't help but squeeze up. Ye Shiyi straddled himself. The woman on her waist moaned again.

"Sister...bite the point..."

Fiddled with the red teardrop-like gem, and bit her teeth on another cornel. There were undulations under the woman's body, which made Ye Shixi stand up accordingly, just wanting to **** and vomit more intensely.

"Don't move, don't you want your waist?" Ling Qingyu smiled lightly.

"Sister, eleven is yours, right?"

"Ok?"

One hand was placed on the hand of the woman playing with the gem, and the other hand was stroking the woman's charming face. There was mist in Ye Shiyi's eyes, and a soft and uneasy voice said: "My sister said when I gave this to 11. This proves that Eleven is exclusive to you, and only belongs to Ling Qingyu alone. Ye Eleven's body, Ye Eleven's heart, and Ye Eleven's life belong to Ling Qingyu alone. My sister will never forget it. Right?"

He was taken aback for a while, watching the man under him biting his lip with aggrieved appearance, his heart softened, he bit the cornel hard, Ling Qingyu whispered: "Well, I won't forget it."

"Ah...Sister..." After a long groan, Ye Shiyi rolled over and pressed the woman down, holding her hand on his chest, and said: "Sister remember, if you don't want eleven, I killed eleven personally. If eleven is killed, you can’t give eleven to others, and you can’t avoid eleven, okay? Sister, okay?"

Are you still scared? A pain in my heart, eyes full of pity, Ling Qingyu stroked his stunning face, revealed a gentle smile, and said softly: "Don't worry, sister will never leave you."

Pushing directly to the deepest point, Ye Eleven leaned down and lit her **** with his lips, while saying: "You can't leave Eleven, Eleven, you will always be your sister..." The last one said He was stuck in Ling Qingyu's mouth with his hot lips, intensely twisted and lingering.

The next day, Alan looked at Ye Shiyi, who was lying on the bed again and could not move, and smiled: "Although yesterday was July 14th, can I say that you asked for it?" I want to learn from Zhao Yinfeng's innocence. The lower limit, that also requires physical strength!

In November of the third year of Huayuan, the Raksha Army and Xiao Se army attacked on both sides and broke through the capital of Dali. Dali's Duan clan surrendered and Dali was included in the territory of the Hua Dynasty.

The Wolong Peak in November is already covered with white snow, a crystal clear world of ice and snow.

The horseshoe stepped on the snow and left marks one by one, and the splashed snowflakes stained the mud and fell to one side, leaving traces of scattered flowers on the white snow.

Looking at the cyan eaves of the mountain villa in the col, Xiao Se only felt excited and complicated.

As soon as the horse team arrived in front of the gate, the gate opened wide, and Ye Po stood at the gate with his arms folded, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he said loudly, "Oh, little Ser!"

"Yo, Commander Pai!" Xiao Se smiled and jumped off his horse, and stepped forward and said, "You are getting older and older."

"That is, who can stay the same for more than ten years like you?" Ye Pao glanced at the face of his entourage behind him, and Ye Pao smiled more kindly.

Pulling Ye Pei into the yard, he said in a low voice, "Brother Pei, don't worry!"

Ye Po smiled and stopped teasing him, leading him to the backyard, and whispered softly, "What do you mean by running here to block the master at this time?"

"I want to see her, I missed it too much, I just couldn't help it." Xiao Se smiled in a daze. After so many years, he couldn't be like Ye Shiyi. He would go back when he wanted to. At most, he was last time when he reported his affairs.

"Who are you lie to?" Ye Pei snorted, and cast his eyes on the bleak entourage behind him, and said, "Miss Gao, I heard that she is a beautiful woman!"

With a bleak smile, he whispered: "Brother Pei, stop stabbing me."

Ye Pei was startled slightly, seeing that he had reached the door of the backyard, stopped, and looked at the entourage behind him.

"You are waiting here." Xiao Se waved and walked to the inner courtyard.

"Yo! Little Serer!" The same hello came from the mouth of the man sitting under the tree in the courtyard basking in the sun. A bleak fire came up directly, rushed up a few steps, and said with a smile: "Yo, ten Brother, you are still alive!"

Ye Shiyi put his hand on his arm a little bit, making him want to have a painful and happy hug, and then he stood up leisurely and smiled: "Thank you, brother is fine now. "

Ye eleven’s acupuncture points were very light, and it was only a moment of depression to recover, but he also knew that he could not ask for good, so he was even more depressed. Sitting opposite him, he said bitterly, "Say, did that night? What good things do your people do?"

Touching his chin, Ye Shiyi sat down again and said: "You really wronged me. My people just didn't stop it. The Gao family did it." Looking at him, he looked depressed. Ye Shiyi couldn't help but smiled: "Don't be cheap and be good, Xiao Sha, you have a lot of women in these years? Then Miss Gao looks good, now there is Gao Wenhe in the Gao family, and Gao Bingyang also has the military power. It's not bad, you just gave people the position of a concubine, what else?"

"I don't like being calculated!" After Xiao Se roared, he sighed lightly, leaned back in the armchair, and said, "I know, I have no hope for a long time, but, pretending to be her back then, give I gave the medicine to make me have a dream... Do you know how painful it is after waking up from the dream?"

"Go, call daddy!" The crisp female voice rang along the corridor, Xiao Se turned her head, and saw a delicate and beautiful young man walking over with the woman's persuasion.

I haven't seen him for two years, the child has drawn a lot, and his eyebrows are very similar to him, but how does that look, that little movement, and the rebellious little eyes in his eyes feel so wrong? He looked like Zhao Yinfeng, and looked back at Ye Eleven, then looked at Ye Po standing beside Ling Qingyu.

Why are there these two bastards!

"Look, godmother! He doesn't recognize me anymore, I'll go out and play!" Xiao Zheng said, and the body that turned to run was picked up by Ye Po, and threw it in front of Xiao Se. Hei Faced and said: "Call Daddy, wherever you go after calling!"

"Yes, really, no matter how scumbag he is, no matter how much he spends, no matter how much he doesn't care about you, he doesn't care about you, but you are always born to him, this father still wants to be called." Ling Qingyu said, Everyone in the yard smiled except for Xiaosi.

"Father!" After running to Xiao Se who had a dye shop on his face, Xiao Zheng turned around and was about to run.

He grabbed his son, and Xiao Se hugged him tightly. His son is so old. He has only seen a few people together. He didn't feel anything before, but now this child who looks like himself makes a crisp daddy. The exit made him open a seam from the bottom of his heart, and a lot of things ran out, moistening his eyes a little bit.

Ye Shi walked to Ling Qingyu's side together, took her by the waist, and quietly exited the courtyard with a few others, leaving a place for the father and son.

Ling Qingyu came here at least once a year, but Ye Shiyi was only able to enter the Hall of Longevity this time. He looked at the men in the palace who looked like they were before his death, and watched her voice softly and her eyes were red, and she spoke in a low voice, one by one. Each accompanies the past, and my heart aches inexplicably.

The snow has accumulated a thick layer. Walking on the snowy ground, step by step, holding Ye Xi’s hand, Ling Qingyu whispered: "The southern Xinjiang must be, and the Tubo and the Western Regions can start planning. I will be stable for a few years. I should be able to rest. I really want to go to Cilingjia Village and Europa again. I always promised Alan."

This is the first time that she has clearly stated her thoughts. Ye Shiyi and Ye Po are both slightly startled, do they want to abdicate in advance and travel around the world? Yes, this person is a bird flying around the world, so trapped in that imperial city, how can she stand it?

"Well, eleven to accompany sister!"

For the great victory in southern Xinjiang, Xiao Se was named the King of Zhennan by this merit. The rest of the people had their own rewards. Except for a small number of people who stayed in southern Xinjiang to coordinate with Xiao Se's defense, the rest of the troops all rushed to Chang'an.

The battle against Tubo kicked off.