Chapter 351 We Can’t Leave
Sang Ning spent a long time grinding in the wooden barrel.
It's particularly quiet tonight and all the guards around have been withdrawn.
The first time was in the military tent.
Is that a bit hasty?
On second thought, hey, it’s a bit exciting!
Sang Ning didn't climb out until the water turned cold, and his useless hands were trembling!
Why is she so nervous? It's only a matter of time. She has been envious of it for a long time.
"I'm not afraid. If anyone is afraid, it should be Huo Changan."
"I've seen all 72 postures of the Eighteen Martial Arts!"
Sonning said to himself.
She looked at her body.
It's mature.
I've been eating a lot lately, so I've become a little rounder.
What should be white is white, what should be red is red, what should be...
She was quite satisfied.
The same as her modern body.
I won’t wear anything anymore, I’ll have to take it off later anyway.
No, we have to keep some mystery.
She put on her pajamas and came out from behind the curtain.
On the thickly covered bed, Huo Changan was only wearing his shirt, sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, his hands on his knees, as if he was meditating.
You are quite calm!
Sonning climbed up.
She moved closer to his face and stared at him without blinking.
His eyelashes trembled like cramps because of the staring.
Then she started blowing.
After blowing his face red, she started touching his chest as usual.
The man's whole body tensed up and he finally opened his eyes.
"Hmm... take a look, which one do you like?"
He pretended to be indifferent, casually threw a booklet over to her, and quickly scanned her body with his eyes.
Then he stared at her hands.
Sang Ning took the booklet and opened it.
“Huh…”
“Wow…”
“Ouch…”
"sharp!"
Sang Ning licked his lips, it was so good.
A little hot.
This is a good book. The drawings are realistic and well-made. I am so excited just by reading it.
"Which one do you like?" Huo Changan was sweating.
Why is it so hot at night in the north?
His long, powerful hands clenched and unclenched, and finally rubbed them hard on the clothes.
"...haven't you chosen yet?"
"Are you good at all these?" Sang Ning asked without looking up.
The man raised his neck slightly and said, "Nonsense, I drew it. Of course, I know it all."
"Then why choose? Let's start over again!"
Huo Changan: "..."
The night is deep and the love is deep.
Her eyes were blurred with tears and her cheeks were red.
The cat's voice trembled.
The crabapple blossoms fall on the shoulders.
…
The first move failed. (Sang Ning)
The second move failed. (Sang Ning)
The third form, half-failure. (Sang Ning)
The dog scratches and the cat bites everything.
"Ouch! No! You're too ￥#@%￥, it hurts so much!"
It’s a life-threatening thing!
He is grown up and she is still young.
In a chaotic state, the third move ended. (Huo Changan)
The man was dumbfounded and confused.
This is impossible.
The day I got drunk... Ning'er's hands were almost broken from exhaustion!
"Ning'er, I, I... No, it's not like this..."
"That's it, that's it, okay, it's good, take your time, let's not rush, don't rush."
She said seriously, she is not in a hurry anymore! She doesn’t know how the eldest and third sisters-in-law got through this.
Imagination and reality are different! It really hurts.
She actually wronged him last time. How outrageous was she? If that had happened, she would definitely not be able to walk the next day!
Thanks for the end!
Looking at Sang Ning's pale face, Huo Changan also turned pale and didn't dare to try again.
He lowered his head, put on his coat silently, and fetched some water.
When I lifted the quilt, I saw bloodstains on the new mattress.
Does this count as consummating the marriage?
Although not satisfactory.
"Ning'er..."
"Yeah, yeah, that's good, really. We mustn't be too hasty."
No, he really is not like that.
After cleaning up, the man got on the bed and hugged Sang Ning from behind.
After a long time, Sang Ning was about to fall asleep in a daze.
I vaguely heard someone ask, "If we're not satisfied with the trial marriage, can we still get married?"
"snort."
Hum, is it okay or not?
…
The eighth day of the eighth month, the twentieth year of Qianyuan.
The third prince forced the palace to rebel, killed his father, and attempted to become emperor. The crown prince led the army to encircle and suppress him.
The third prince was defeated and fled the capital in a hurry, all the way to Lutai.
On the tenth day of the eighth month, the crown prince ascended the throne and changed the country's name to Qiguang.
In the Qinyang area, in a desolate mountain.
A group of exhausted officers and soldiers were lying in all directions.
The noble lady with her red hairpin in disarray and her face covered in dust sat on the weed-covered ground, staring blankly in the direction of the capital.
The nobleman beside her was also in a dishevel, lying on the ground exhausted.
"Mother, if we go to Lutai, will my uncle take us in?"
The third prince Yan Beichen looked at the sky and murmured.
Beigong Yuyan hurriedly looked at the officers and soldiers, and when she saw that they hadn't heard her, she turned back and angrily scolded them in a low voice: "He is your uncle, how could he ignore us? Stop talking nonsense!"
"But he has teamed up with Huo Changan and ignored my letter for help. If it weren't for him, how could we end up like this!" Yan Beichen said hatefully.
Beigong Yuyan also had a gloomy look.
"He must have been bewitched by that bitch Xinyue Rong. Don't worry, when we get to Lutai, I'll have a way to make him listen to me!"
She is the only legitimate daughter of the Beigong family, not the illegitimate daughter of Beigong Yuting.
Her good brother always protected her. If Xin Yuerong hadn't appeared...
Humph! Xin Yuerong found this wild girl, who knows where she came from, but it couldn't be Beigong Xuefu.
That short-lived ghost has long been reincarnated into another place.
"When we get to Lutai, I'll contact a few elders and tell them... Beigong Yao is the bastard Xinyuerong had with someone else. Get rid of Beigong Yao, and then you can change your surname to your uncle's and seize the military power of Lutai!"
Yan Beichen was slightly surprised.
Although I knew that my mother was scheming and plotting in the palace, I still felt uncomfortable when I heard it so clearly for the first time.
"What are you doing? Isn't this what Mother has been planning for you all these years? You already knew it all along, so why are you looking like that now?"
"No, Mother, I just thought... I don't think anyone would believe it, right?"
Beigong Yuyan smiled grimly: "Don't worry, I planted this nail twenty years ago!"
Who made Xinyue Rong so ignorant that she repeatedly prevented Beigong Ting from interfering in her affairs?
If she hadn't killed that short-lived guy at that time, causing Xinyuerong to become disheartened and leave Lutai, she would have had someone expose the evidence of Xinyuerong having an affair with someone!
"Haha, the imperial concubine has great skills!" A woman's voice suddenly sounded among a group of officers and soldiers.
Everyone jumped up in surprise.
"who!?"
Among the officers and soldiers, the soldier who had just spoken reached out and tore off the mask on his face, revealing his original face.
"It's you!"
Even after twenty years, Beigong Yuyan recognized her as one of the maids around Xinyuerong.
The maids around her back then were all so loyal that they were really annoying!
"Kill her for me!"
Xing Hui laughed sarcastically: "Beigong Yuyan, today is the day you die!"
She waved her hand, and a group of masters instantly appeared on the mountain.
Those officers and soldiers gave up resistance directly.
"Traitors! You wimps! Kill them now!"
Beigong Yuyan roared like a madman.
"Mother, we can't leave!"
Yan Beichen ran a few steps and then slowly retreated, looking ahead in panic.
In front of them, an exquisite and gorgeous sedan chair carried by eight people appeared before everyone.
In the sedan sat two radiant beauties with similar charms.
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