Because just now, bumbutai came to help Li Yuanqing rub his shoulders. At this time, bumbutai did not sit on the opposite small military bed and face to face with Li Yuanqing, but sat on the side of Li Yuanqing, side by side with Li Yuanqing.

Although Bu mu butai ate mutton, he was careful enough and was a lady enough to make almost no noise. However, Li Yuanqing was like a starving ghost. He ate and chewed like a starving ghost. His voice was full of unexplained irritability and frankness...

however, Li Yuanqing's appearance, action and voice were extremely indecent, but they were simple and direct, But it can also arouse other people's appetite.

Among them, the soup made by the royal cooks is more delicious than that of the Royal cook.

Bumbutai began to feel that the mutton was delicious, but it was not hungry, but Li Yuanqing, the "starving ghost", took advantage of it. Her movements inadvertently increased a few points and ate the mutton more forcefully.

While eating meat and drinking wine, Li Yuanqing and bumbutai are enjoying themselves, but Su Mo'er, who is rubbing his shoulder for Li Yuanqing, is suffering.

At this time, it was the middle of Haishi, and it was about to reach Zishi.

Dinner was just at the middle of the eleventh hour, that is, around six o'clock in the evening. At this time, four or five hours had passed. How could su Mo'er not be hungry?

In later generations, in order to love beauty and lose weight, people often don't eat at night or even at noon.

But in later generations, even ordinary people's families need plenty of "oil and water" because of the progress of the times.

In other words, we all know that good food is delicious, such as French dinner, Guizi cuisine, Bangzi barbecue, and so on. However, a bowl of beef noodles, a meal of shredded potato covered rice, and even steamed bread with pickled vegetables can all be eaten with preserved fruit.

But this is a very different era.

Even if bumbutai and Su Mo'er were born in the Horqin royal family and later moved to the Royal Court of the Late Jin Dynasty, the limitations of the times lie in the fact that the oil and water in their intestines and stomachs are far from sufficient.

Even in the Republic of China, ordinary landlords and rich people may not be able to eat steamed bread.

In addition, Li Yuanqing's intention

Su mo'errao had received a very good education since he was a child. At this time, however, he couldn't stop swallowing. He rubbed a pair of small hands on Li Yuanqing's shoulder. Inadvertently, he also increased a lot of strength.

As if, she will Li Yuanqing as dough, is trying to vent her heart is very uncomfortable.

"Ha ha."

At this time, Li Yuanqing smiles and pours a glass of wine for bumbutai, "imperial concubine, Yuanqing would like to offer you another cup. Meeting is fate. It's an honor for Yuanqing to get to know the princess. "

"Li Shuai, you are really praising. It's my honor to meet the dragon and Phoenix like Li Yuanqing

Bumbutai said, carefully smiling and drinking all the wine in the cup. On her pretty face, however, it was already a tempting wine red, and the whole body was somewhat floating.

At this time, the two people are drinking this wine, is a very high degree of Liaonan Laojiao pure wine.

Although the technology at this time was far less accurate than later generations, Li Yuanqing estimated that the wine should be at least 60 degrees higher.

Even men and old drunkards, after drinking this wine for three or five cups, they should take a good rest, let alone bumbutai.

"Ha ha. The imperial concubine is heroic. Come on, have a bite of food and drink. "

With a smile, Li Yuanqing helped bumbutai clip a large piece of peppermint scrambled eggs, "the princess is really a heroine. What yuan Qing admired most in his life was a woman like you. If I had known the princess earlier, it would have been Fortunately, it's not too late. Come on, princess. Yuanqing, here's another toast to you. "

Although she is very smart, at this time, her whole state of consciousness has been a little blurred by the intense alcohol.

However, this is the first time that she and Li Yuanqing drink, and they are also the prisoners of Li Yuanqing's ranks. Naturally, she can't help drinking the wine that Li Yuanqing respects. The key is that she loves to listen to what Li Yuanqing says. Although her consciousness tends to be vague, her mood is excellent.

Soon, another few cups of wine, the whole body of bumbutai has been soft, almost uncontrollably fell on Li Yuanqing.

And Li Yuanqing will not let go of such an opportunity, the big hand is almost unscrupulous from the back of bumbutai's waist, to the inside.

Su Mo'er was still greedy for the steaming mutton in the big pot, but at this time, she also found that the situation was not right. The imperial concubine seemed to be drunk...

unfortunately, just now bumbutai rubbed Li Yuanqing's shoulder, which resolved her embarrassment. Su Mo'er did not dare to offend Li Yuanqing's Huwei any more. She could only look at it eagerly and secretly said, "as long as Li Yuanqing dares to do so If you mess with me, my aunt must fight against Li Yuanqing

Here, bumbutai has been completely soft in Li Yuanqing's arms, his pretty face with a faint and very happy smile, has gone to sleep.

Li Yuanqing smiles and plays with her small hands, and the corner of her mouth reveals a trace of unspeakable smile."Su Mo'er, the princess seems to be drunk. Come here and help me to rest here. "

"Why? Yes

At this time, Fumi is busy lying down with Bu Mu Tai.

In Su Mo'er's memory, she has never seen bumbutai drunk. Subconsciously, she asked Li Yuanqing carefully, "master, is she OK?"

Li Yuanqing smiles: "it's OK. Maybe the wine is a little bit strong, and the imperial concubine is more anxious. You may as well take a night off. Sumer, come here and help me take off my coat

"Er..."

Su Mo'er was stunned on the spot and was at a loss for a moment.

If the eyes can kill people, Su Mo'er has already killed Li Yuanqing several million times.

Although it is beautiful in the imagination, she can do whatever she wants, but at this time, when she really faces the power of Li Yuanqing, Su Mo'er finds out that the master is right. In front of Li Yuanqing, she is a chicken with no resistance

"What? Didn't you hear me

“…… Yes

Su Mo'er hesitated for two or three seconds. Finally, she chose to compromise. Some trembled and swayed close to Li Yuanqing's side. She carefully helped Li Yuanqing take off her official robe, revealing Li Yuanqing's extremely strong, dark, but also many ferocious scars.

Su Mo'er occasionally touches Li Yuanqing's small hand, which is almost like an electric shock.

She just felt that even if she washed her hands a hundred times, she would not be able to wash away the dirty things she once had on her precious and delicate hands...

fortunately, Li Yuanqing always had some bottom line. Although she was barehanded and showed her strong and vigorous tendons, she still wore a pair of shorts, which would not make su Mo'er too embarrassed in such a situation.

However, what Su Mo Er didn't notice was that her little face was already red to the surface, and was about to drip water.

As a maid close to bumbutai, Su Mo'er is actually a big maid of bumbutai. She has never seen a man's naked body.

However, compared with Huang Taiji's fat body, Li Yuanqing's figure is

Su Mo'er doesn't know how to describe it in the end for a while...

although Huang Taiji has scars on her body, and even some of them are very ferocious, but ~ ~ ~, compared with Li Yuanqing, it is

It's a feeling that can't be described by words.

If the scars on bodar Khan's body, combined with his majestic figure, are the prestige that the king of Han should have, then the scar on Li Yuanqing's body, coupled with his dark and tyrannical tendons, is like a majestic cheetah in hiding, as if he would jump up to hurt people at any time.

But what makes Su Mo'er speechless is that she She didn't hate the feeling

Even, there is some unspeakable appreciation, so that she wants to control her eyes, Li Yuanqing's majestic body is not controlled.

In the end, even if it was a small hand that should not have been in contact with Li Yuanqing's skin, she indicated that she wanted to touch it.

Li Yuanqing's works of art are rare. It seems that what she wants to do with her body.

Originally, one minute can give Li Yuanqing off the silk official robe, at this time, Su Mo'er has taken off five or six minutes.

Li Yuanqing naturally won't be in a hurry, enjoying Su Mo'er's service very comfortably.

If the little maid of the barbarian nationality doesn't toss her around and carefully adjust her, how can she understand my Chinese Orthodox dignity.

"My Lord, I've helped you to take off..."

At this time, Su Mo'er finally helped Li Yuanqing take off his official robe. Her pretty face was already very hot. Although her big eyes tried to avoid Li Yuanqing's eyes, she couldn't stop looking at Li Yuanqing's strong chest muscles and extremely smooth abdominal muscles, which could make people feel explosive force.

Li Yuanqing a smile, motioned Su Mo Er to stand in his body side, "continue to rub the shoulder for ye."

"Why? Yes

Su Mo'er comes to Li Yuanqing in a hurry and kneads his shoulders carefully and hard for Li Yuanqing.

If she was reluctant to do these rough jobs for Li Yuanqing before, but at this time, although she still had some reluctance in her heart, her body instinct was dominating her. She wanted to really feel the amazing power hidden in some dark muscles.

At this time, Li Yuanqing took another sip of wine and mutton, but his big hand took Su Mo'er's waist.

"Ah."

Su Mo Er a Jiao call, it is like an electric shock general shiver, but in a flash, her whole body will be frozen, do not dare to move again.

With a smile, Li Yuanqing filled bumbutai's wine glass with wine, then put some pieces of lamb chops and fat mutton into an empty bowl beside him, and said with a smile, "Su Mo'er, do you want to have a drink with your father? ha-ha. This mutton tastes good. Would you like to have a trySu Mo'er had almost forgotten the temptation of mutton, but at this time, Li Yuanqing brought up the old story again. In her abdomen, she could not stop shouting.

Su Mo'er's red face became even more red at that time. She was afraid that the tender water stains would spill out if she only touched it.

"Master, servant, servant..."

Su Mo'er didn't know how to talk at all. It was like a dream. She could only drop her head instinctively, but her eyes could not leave the lamb chops in the small bowl beside Li Yuanqing's big hand.

Li Yuanqing laughed and said, "come on, Su Mo'er, sit here. Have a drink with me

With that, Li Yuanqing patted the place beside him where bumbutai had just sat, and handed the small bowl and a pair of new chopsticks to Su Mo'er's small hand.

"Master, servant..."

Su Mo'er sat down carefully with only a small half of his buttocks. Just about to say something, Li Yuanqing said with a smile: "try it. Try this one. What's the difference in the way you make mutton on on the grassland?"

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