The small building of lotus in the West Garden.

The full name of this little book is actually the abbreviation of "Miaobu Shenglian". Among the girls, the one who can be called Miaobu Shenglian is naturally the world's number one Ji Shangxiufang who teaches people to dance and perform dramas here during the day. Since the last time Luoyang was captured, the "Mingyuexuan" in Manqingyuan was slightly damaged by Li Tang's beast soldiers, Shang Xiufang brought the girls here to dance. If the weather is good, it would still make those small dance teams go out to stand.

Practice dancing while enjoying the beautiful scenery on the wide lake embankment.

Of course this is also where she dated Xu Ziling.

"If someone comes, don't want it..." Shang Xiufang breathed slightly and felt his bad hands getting lower and lower, she was holding her waist and dancing with her. Now she took the opportunity to be rude to herself.

She secretly embarrassed that if she hadn't had to dance with him such an overly intimate dance, he wouldn't have been moved so quickly, and even more so dared not be so bold. Her tacit tolerance might have been a great encouragement to him.

"You are so fragrant." Xu Ziling took a slight breath of his jade neck and exuded his sincere admiration.

Shang Xiufang's body trembled slightly. This was one of her most sensitive actions. As long as he rubbed his lips on the side of his neck like this, she felt inexplicably itchy and weak all over. She was sure that this bad guy was deliberately trying to fall into his arms and do something even more extraordinary.

The bad hand behind him went downwards and reached the edge of the full moon.

Although he let it go very slowly, how could he hide the "wolf ambition". Why didn't this bad guy be serious for a moment?

Shang Xiufang did not hum with a cute nose like the little princess, and he did not stare at him with beautiful big eyes like Shang Xiuxun. He did not twist his hands like Shen Luoyan's ground hands. He did not scare him with soft flesh like Song Yuzhi opened his little white teeth. He did not beat him away like Shi Feixuan, and she was different from others because she was the unique Shang Xiufang.

She didn't know how Shi Qingxuan would refuse, but she knew that Shi Qingban would definitely not step on his feet.

Only by himself will step on his instep when he is bad... Of course, step on his instep is not the purpose. Not to mention step on his instep, even if the sky falls, it is impossible to stop the big bad guy's rudeness. But only in this way can I have a reason to stand still and a reason to tiptoe to seal the big bad guy's lips that are most harmful to the most life-threatening.

"What kind of dance is this bad guy? You don't dance. I'm leaving..." Shang Xiufang felt that the big hand behind her was rubbing her full moon lightly as if it wanted to penetrate her clothes and use her hot palm to iron her skin.

She angrily turned around and wanted to leave.

This is undoubtedly a signal that someone will come here and she is unwilling to accept Xu Ziling's evil deeds here.

Xu Ziling's understanding of the beauty is as follows: Since she doesn't want to be here, she must be willing to be elsewhere. He is so brave that he picks up the beauty without caring about her shyly resisting the fragrant foot and kicking her, and keeps flying to the small love nest where she is alone with her.

go.

In the darkness, he could try his best to taste the beauty's fragrant tongue and tongue, and he could hug her in his arms and caress her whole body, making her body soft and emotional.

She has always been shy and even more afraid that others will see that it is Xu Ziling, but in the dark she will be well-behaved and obedient, her good lover.

"Will Concubine let you do whatever you want?" Shang Meiren put her arms around Xu Ziling's head and neck, and his face was pressed against his ear and asked gently.

"She is much better than you." Xu Ziling secretly smiled at the competition between Shang Xiufang and Shi Feixuan and Shi Feixuan, just like Shi Qingxuan and Wudi secretly compared them. Although everyone gets along well, it does not mean that they will give up this competition.

Of course, other women will have the same competition, but once they get along with Xu Ziling, they mostly want to win over their sisters and join forces to deal with the bad husband instead of fighting with their rivals. Now, the biggest infighting among the girls is Shang Xiufang and the four beauties. Xu Ziling tried hard to ignite the ignition between the four beauties to make him get more. Xu Ziling kissed Shang Meiren and her jade earlobe and made her body tremble slightly and said very lightly: "Last time she asked me that."

"What? That?" Shang Xiufang didn't believe that Shi Fei was willing to let Xu Ziling take the last step. Maybe it was something else he said deliberately, which made him feel nervous.

"That's..." Xu Ziling leaned into Shang Xiufang's ear and said in detail, making Shang Xiufang feel ashamed to beat him, the big villain. However, he felt relieved. It turned out that Shi Feixuan was not walking in front of him and still standing on the same strand as him, perhaps only a little ahead of him.

Xu Ziling suggested: "Or why we try something intoxicating..."

"Don't I'm not punished to copy "The Book of Rites"... Bad guy... If you dare, I... don't stop..."

Finally, the beauty panted and turned into a room of spring.

She gradually returned to her bliss and was sweating profusely in her arms. She felt his passion and never-tiring greed. When she was caressing her whole body, she shyly thought that this result was completely indulging her. If she had not let him be so unpretentious, she would not have been lingering with him in the lust.

But this feeling turned out to be so good, just now, the soul almost made him melt the kiss.

Shang Xiufang recalled the bad guy's bad behavior just now and couldn't help but feel happy. Her jade hand gently stroked his face. However, she was hiding from him and her bad mouth with her fragrant flower dew. The fragrance made her shy and soft.

"Good baby, please help me too..." Xu Ziling asked again with great impulse and asked Shang Xiufang to know what he asked for.

"Don't kiss again, I'm not strong enough to go back for a while... Oh... I can't use my hands, I won't..." Shang Xiufang was afraid that he would do it again and she wouldn't stand up if she had already done something crazy just now. She knew that sooner or later she would really become his little wife and sooner or later she would learn more about serving her husband, so she couldn't resist the love and curiosity in her heart and poke her hand out.

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, I will teach you!" Someone's favorite is to teach the little beauty this kind of trick of serving. Shang Xiufang was so embarrassed that he sealed his mouth with a lip seal. He was not allowed to say those shameful words.

Although she is not proficient, she is naturally a little bit of her knowledge when she is born a woman.

Unless he teaches her step by step, she will never listen to his shameful words.

In the darkness, the lingering desire of men and women is once again ignited.

The next day.

Xu Ziling sat upright and looked more serious than before, and his waist was straight and his eyes were straight, as if he was looking good.

He is like this only in front of a person. This person is Song Yuhua, the great historian of China.

"I'm going to lie again, aren't you?" Song Yuhua didn't raise her head, but saw her plain hands as jade. She held the pen and wrote gently on the paper and scolded her tone as light as the breeze blowing on the willows.

"Grand Historian. I've apologized again and again. I'll let you tease me again." The more you're doing, the more you're doing, the more you don't want her. If Song Yuhua's temper wasn't like a slight dilution. Although she was extremely soft and soft, she would insist on going from high to low, regardless of the dilution dilution.

Xu Ziling, who is a character who flows east to Haiti, will not have such a headache.

Song Yuhua is a well-educated, wise, wise, and wise, and Wei Zhenzhen are the best examples of wives in the world.

But her nature is the opposite of Song Yuzhi. She is soft on the outside and hard on the inside. Song Yuzhi will say something slander, and will bite people, but she is very easy to forgive a person in her heart. Song Yuhua, who has no power to tie her hands, is never angry or angry. She is very easy to get along with, but if she can't get over something, she will not forgive a person easily.

"You don't need to apologize. You're not wrong. You're just Yuhua is stupid and misleading people's words." Song Yuhua peeked at Xu Ziling, who was sitting seriously under his long eyelashes. I guess he was not as serious as he was here in court. He couldn't help but feel soft and said in his heart: "Don't mention that you are my brother-in-law and your family have any misunderstandings. Besides, you were a little out of kindness at that time."

"It's great that you forgive me. What's the great historian busy with recently?" Xu Ziling immediately sat down opposite Song Yuhua when he heard this. Although Song Yuhua frowned and hated him for being rude, he just ignored him.

"Don't call me the great historian, you are the brother-in-law who should be called respectful and respectful." Song Yuhua saw him sitting close to the man's breath and his mind was slightly confused. She tried her best to remind the rude guy that he was Song Yu, and Zhi's sister also tried her best to remind himself that he was his brother-in-law. He was not the young master Zheng Banqiao who was indulging in poetry and prose that day. That was just a beautiful misunderstanding.

"So the great historian is copying poems? Haha, I don't know that the spring sleeps and birds are crying everywhere; how many flowers fall when the wind and rain come at night? How do you think Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" is like? Do you feel very poetic and painting-like, it is very consistent with our beautiful Western Garden! The Western Garden is also a beautiful garden like spring, which is completely consistent with this poem." Xu Ziling wanted to communicate with Song Yuhua in his poems and essays and repair the previous relationship.

"Don't say that the great poet Meng Haoran has no such person at all." Song Yuhua said with certainty: "This is a lewd poem you wrote!"

"What? Is this a lewd poem?" Xu Ziling was shocked. If the poem was a lewd poem, then what else is the lewd poem in the world? But he immediately recovered and smiled and said, "You misunderstood that this is really not written by me, even if it is a lewd poem, it was written by Meng Haoran. Is this really a lewd poem? Where is it lewd? Why can't I see it?"

"This is the most lewd poem in the world. You can use flowers to describe people as the most lustful person in the world. Still want to argue?" Song Yuhua and Rong Feihong avoided Xu Ziling's gaze, but his tone was still firm: "The King of Xu Sheng set up the Western Garden to marry the concubines in the harem. Originally, the emperor was inconvenient to ask about the people's daughters. It was just that the poems and essays were outside. The people in the world looked like a rifle. How could they not know that the name of the King of the Holy King was outside and could be ignored, but the concubines in the harem actually lost their reputation."

"Ah..." Xu Ziling never thought that Song Yuhua imagined Meng Haoran's "Spring Xiao" as a lewd poem he wrote.

"Who in the world chants this "Spring Dawn" is also a very beautiful poem, but only you, King Xu Sheng, cannot chant it." Song Yuhua reminded Xu Ziling a little bit, and said that Xu Ziling's name is outside. If he had spread this poem, no matter how he argued, he would have misunderstood it and thought that he was in the Western Garden and had a romantic relationship with the beauty indulged in love with the spring. He would not want to go to court early in the morning.

"I'm dead unjustly... I really didn't write this lewd poem." Xu Ziling's little argument made Song Yuhua angry.

"The poems you wrote are all here with me, and you will leave your erotic poems and erotic poems to entertain the girls and change them to beauties and smiled, and you cannot express them to the world." Song Yuhua finally commented: "If you don't know that this is a erotic poem, it's pretty good."
Chapter completed!