The sound of the east wing's door opening creaked, breaking the silence in the dark courtyard. I wonder if it will wake up some dreams.

The two ladies' rooms in the west wing were still silent.

Zhao Rong left the east wing carrying a bucket of water. When passing the main wing, he suddenly turned a corner and pushed the door to enter the empty main wing.

Like I need to change rooms to sleep.

After lighting the fire and making some clanging and squeaking sounds, the man left the house carrying the empty bucket.

He did not even bother to look at the two western wing rooms that remained quiet, but walked straight towards the well in the courtyard.

Take a cool shower.

Zhao Rong walked past the door of Qingjun and Qian'er's house without looking around.

When he got to the well, he took off his clothes, leaving only his underpants, picked up the bucket, and poured water over his head...

I took a clean and cool shower with the engine turned off.

Zhao Rong wiped his face, and the Fire Dragon Qi in his body circulated for a circle and a half, and most of the water traces on his body were evaporated. He changed his clothes, leaving only his long hair slightly wet. He wore a double-breasted open shirt, which he was too lazy to button, revealing his marble statue-like abdominal muscles.

Zhao Rong carried the bucket and returned to the main house.

He lowered his head, hooked his fingers on the bucket with one hand, and held a towel in the other hand, wiping his wet black hair. He casually passed by the two rooms in the west wing and gradually walked away.

One step, two steps, three steps... with a "shake" sound!

It turned out that the man who had passed by threw away the towel and bucket in his hands, turned around quickly, and flashed to the door where the two ladies were sleeping at a speed of 800 yards.

Want to break in.

This agile and heroic posture is like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, precise and impatient.

He first pushed Zhao Lingfei's door, but it was still locked. He exerted force with his palm, and a layer of light purple halo appeared on the door.

Zhao Rong was not discouraged. Facing this emotion, he turned around and pushed Xiao Qian'er's door again without hesitation, although the two girls might have agreed to lock the door together...

All I heard was a "squeak".

The sound of the door opening was very loud in the quiet courtyard.

Xiao Qian'er's door was actually pushed open.

The door is not locked!

Zhao Rong quickly slipped into the house.

The room was pitch black, with only a shadow of a person visible.

He came to the bed. Xiao Qian'er was wrapped tightly in the quilt and no one could be seen.

The little girl seemed to be asleep.

The quilt rose and fell rhythmically with my breathing.

Zhao Rong took a look and chuckled like an 'evil devil'.

He put his hand into the quilt, and no matter where he touched, he was just tickling her.

“Mmm…Mmm…Mmm…Who is it, you…what are you doing…Mmm!”

Little Qian'er murmured in a daze as she first woke up.

Zhao Rong smiled and lifted the quilt. He put his hand through her slender and warm legs and picked up the little girl curled up on the bed like a princess.

"Brother Rong'er? What are you doing! Wuwuwu, let me go. I'm already asleep. Please let me sleep. Don't bully people in the middle of the night. Go and bully the young lady. Wuwuwu..."

The little girl twisted and struggled in his arms, and at the same time she pouty and yelled, and I guess the whole yard could hear it.

Zhao Rong lowered his head, bit her little ear and said, "Are you asleep? I don't know how you sleep."

He deliberately raised his voice and said with a smile: "No matter what the 'kicking sleeping position' is, a certain little girl has the habit of sticking one foot out of the quilt when she sleeps... You said you fell asleep just now?"

Zhao Rong, who had memorized it by heart, made a joke.

"No, no... I really fell asleep and you woke me up in the middle of the night..."

Xiao Qian'er became anxious, her ears felt even hotter, and she shook her head desperately to make excuses.

Zhao Rong felt her earlobe was a little hot beside his lips, blinked and asked: "Aren't you just waiting for your husband? The door is not even unlocked. You are saying one thing and thinking another... Now that your husband is here, why don't you just accept the beating?"

As he spoke, Zhao Rong threw Xiao Qian'er up, and after she let out an "ah" and briefly flew into the air, he caught her with his shoulder, changing the princess hug to carrying her on his shoulders.

I heard that the ancient people in a certain place had the custom of carrying the bride to the bridal chamber. Today, Zhao Rong is going to carry the ladies back to the house one by one and have a good time in the bridal chamber.

"Wuwu, what are you doing? Brother Rong'er, let me go, the lady is right next door..."

Xiao Qian'er was carried on his shoulders, with her upper body facing Zhao Rong and her back facing downwards. Her smooth hair was draped down. Fortunately, it was not long, only reaching Zhao Rong's knees. She anxiously pounded Zhao Rong's back hard.

Zhao Rong was not at all scared when he heard this.

He carried the light-weight Second Lady out of the door and tried to carry her back to his room.

In the dark corridor, Zhao Rong seemed to think she was too noisy, so he raised his hand and slapped the little butt in front of him hard.

“Bang—!”

There is a crisp sound and it is very chewy.

But his hands felt good, but a little girl's tender little butt suffered.

The flowers are blooming.

“Aiya!” The upside-down girl quickly retracted her hands and covered her butt in response, saying in grievance: “Wuwuwuwuwu…”

At the same time, she pursed her lips and tried to hit him hard for revenge.

"Brother Rong'er, if you have the guts to bully the young lady, go ahead and do it. Don't just bully me tonight."

Zhao Rong didn't reply.

“Bang—!”

She got another slap on her little butt.

Xiao Qian'er stopped moving immediately, let out a "wow" and covered her butt with her two little hands.

It's beating so loudly, it's really going to bloom.

"Woooooo! Miss, save me, please save me, Qian'er has been captured by the bad guys..."

Before he could finish his words—“Snap!”

There was another crisp sound.

"you……"

“Bang!”

Xiao Qian'er: "..."

So, in the dark corridor of the silent courtyard, the following scene appeared: a man with black hair carried a girl with her long hair flowing down on her back, and patted her little bottom as they walked, his hands moving non-stop. The girl cried, and then she shook her little head and babbled in resistance, and then she covered her bottom and whimpered in grievance, and then she buried her head and bit her lips and stopped making trouble. She became quiet and obediently endured her husband's slapping "punishment".

She looks like a weak young wife.

Without the lady's help, I will be carried back to my lair by the bad guys alone.

Zhao Rong carried Xiao Qian'er on his back and prepared to return to the main house without stopping or looking back.

Just at this moment.

The girl who was being beaten behind him stretched out a small hand and shook his arm, still making the 'hmmmm ahhh' sounds from her mouth.

Zhao Rong, who was on his way back to his room, stopped immediately, changed from 'carrying' Xiao Qian'er to hugging her, no longer spanking her little butt, but gently holding her in his arms, their heads close together, and they carefully turned their heads at the same time, looking in the direction of Zhao Lingfei's house behind them.

The little girl who was cooperating with the performance rolled her eyes slightly, retracted her gaze, turned around and bit Zhao Rong's right ear as he was concentrating with holding his breath.

The bite was quite hard, which was a small revenge for the fact that he spanked me really hard.

Woo woo woo, it seems like that place has turned red.

When Zhao Rong received the hint from her whispering in his ear, he immediately smiled and rewarded the little girl with a loving kiss on the cheek.

The latter pouted and hummed at him to seek credit.

Zhao Rong nudged her proud little nose affectionately, and rubbed her little butt lovingly, which seemed to have turned red from his slap. Then, without saying anything, Zhao Rong picked up Xiao Qian'er again, seized the opportunity, turned around quickly and rushed towards Qingjun's closed door...

He came to the door where he had failed not long ago.

Zhao Rong quickly reached out his hand.

Push hard.

This time, Qingjun's door opened silently!

This time it's half-closed!

Zhao Rong didn't dare to delay as he couldn't miss the chance. He carried Xiao Qian'er, who was very cooperative, and rushed into the room filled with a faint fragrance...

It turned out that these two childhood sweethearts had just performed a play in tacit understanding.

Ever since Xiao Qian'er betrayed the 'revolution' by not locking the door and letting Zhao Rong slip in, Xiao Qian'er has cooperated tacitly, secretly helping her lover to seduce the tigress out of the cave... no, to open the door.

So it can be said that when Zhao Rong beat Qian'er, both were willing to fight and be beaten.

As for why Concubine Zhao Ling silently unlocked the door during this process...

Zhao Rong carried the second wife and came to the bed of Concubine Zhao Ling in the house in the dark.

Fortunately, he had night vision. He took a closer look and saw Qingjun sleeping peacefully, facing inwards. Even though she was covered with a quilt, her slender figure could be seen.

She was sleeping with her back to him, in an elegant posture, and he didn't know if she was awake or not...

Zhao Rong took a look.

Then he smiled.

bend over,

He even carried up Concubine Zhao Ling, who seemed to be sleeping.

The eldest lady and the second lady, one on each shoulder.

He picked it up and strode towards the main wing.

"...um...what...what are you going to do!" the woman asked anxiously.

"So you didn't sleep."

"I'm asleep. I'm very sleepy. Let me go and don't make any noise."

"Nonsense, you like to sleep in a curled-up position, how can you sleep in that position just now? Do you think I don't know?" He listed all his wives.

Zhao Lingfei: “…”

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