Chapter 223 Cousin Romance

Everyone in the factory is very sensible. Today, the factory supervisor just returned home. After hearing Liu Biao and Wu Hanchao's return, they felt relieved when they knew that the adults were safe. No one came to the door to disturb him.

Yang Ling and his family had a reunion dinner in the warm trunk that was as warm as spring. The three beautiful wives and concubines looked forward to their husbands back, and they met Tang Yixian, who had been missing for a long time, and were all filled with joy.

The five beauties in the hall have cloudy hair, fragrant skin, beautiful skin, and beautiful appearance. They are all good at beauty, and they all look pleasing to the eye.

Yang Ling sat in the middle, and after taking a shower and changing clothes, he felt refreshed. Although Yu'er and Xue'er advised him not to drink, Gao Wenxin and Tang Yixian held the cup in a charming manner and persuaded him, but he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. After drinking a few glasses of water and wine, Yang Ling's handsome face was slightly flushed. She still felt sorry for her husband and took the immortal's cup with anger and resentment. Only then could Yang Ling get rid of the powerful lethality of the beautiful wine.

After dinner, Yang Ling drank another cup of rock sugar, whitts and bird's nest soup. The maid brought the green and fragrant West Lake Longjing. Yang Ling leaned on a brocade mat and chatted with several beauties about the trip to Datong while tasting tea.

Sometimes, Tang Yixian also interrupted and joked, talking about playing the flute in the "Xinshenglou" ventilating the flute to lure Wang Long, Yutangchun, Xuelimei remembered that this little girl was wandering in Datong as a slave and a servant, and felt very pity. She sat by her side, and the candied fruit kept stuffing into her mouth, just trying her best to compensate for the suffering she suffered from displaced places.

Tang Yixian didn't know it. He remembered that he had hooked Wang Long, but he fell in love with Captain Huang and forced him to buy him as a stinky boy. When he thought of Zhengde's smelly expression at that time, Tang Yixian couldn't help but feel happy, and he plucked his cheeks and laughed out loud.

Gao Wenxin looked at the warm and happy scene of Yang Ling's family, and his heart felt a little sour. They were still young girls who were just fifteen or sixteen years old. But some people loved them and loved them. But they were already ten years old, but they were alone and lonely.

If he had no intention of himself, but when he traveled to Jiangnan, the feelings he showed for himself were not as fake. If not, even if he admired him in his heart, how could he open his heart to him as a slave?

But this enemy is so cruel. If I had known this, it would have been better than a shot at the beginning...

As soon as he thought of this, Gao Wenxin couldn't help but blush quietly...

Han Youniang was whispering to her husband, saying interesting things after parting: the peppers in the warm cellar were already red, and the girl Xuelimei thought it was delicious, so she picked one and threw it into her mouth. She was so spicy that she burst into tears. As a result, the tomatoes were ripe and red like agate. Seeing that they were so cute, Xueer couldn't put them down and moved a pot back to the room. But she didn't dare to taste its taste.

Yang Ling was funny and continued: "Silly girl, didn't you tell you that the tomato is nutritious and delicious? If you eat one, Xue'er will not be afraid?"

Han Youniang looked at her husband with tenderness with her eyes as lacquered as her lips. She said softly: "The fruit is just ripe, so I'm not afraid of bad things. Youniang... I want to wait for her husband to come back to taste it together."

Yang Ling was moved by the heart. Today's young lady is rich and well-behaved, and her temperament is no longer the innocent and immature little girl in the past, but her love and attachment to herself is still Han Youniang who was the one who shared a bowl of rice on the city.

Yang Ling couldn't help but gently hold her hand. The two of them stopped talking and just looked at each other with smiles.

Gao Wenxin saw it and suddenly felt bitter in her heart. She didn't want to be sad again, so she bowed and said, "Sister, sir, just returned home today, and I'm tired all the way. You guys should take a break earlier, I... go back."

"Sister is leaving?" Han Youniang and Xueer stood up together, and Tang Yixian jumped out with a smile and said, "Where is Sister Gao living? Do you want your little sister to send you away?"

Yu Tangchun pulled her back with a hand. Three pairs of beautiful eyes glanced at Yang Ling in one go. Yang Ling coughed, stood up and said, "It's late. I'd better go and see her off. Xian'er wants to go to Sister Gao's house to have fun. It's not too late to visit her tomorrow."

Yang Ling was in front, Gao Wenxin avoided the back half a step, and the two of them quietly walked out of the warm room and walked towards the backyard.

Today, Yang Ling returned to the mansion, and the yard was decorated with lights and brightly illuminated as daytime. After walking for a while, Yang Ling sighed leisurely as if he heard the breeze in his ears. Gao Wenxin had stopped and said quietly: "Sir, I am tired all the way, and Wenxin dare not give it to you. Please go back."

As he said that, he walked up to him and gave a graceful gift, his eyes drooped, and turned around and walked towards the depths of the backyard.

Yang Ling was stunned and blurted out: "Wenxin, are you angry with me?"

Gao Wenxin stopped suddenly and turned around, and swung the pearl satin skirt and folded it, revealing a pair of slender legs wrapped in snow-white silk pants. Her knees and shins were straight, and she looked indescribably beautiful.

"How dare I? Where did you say this sir?" Gao Wenxin raised her eyebrows and her snow-white jade cheeks turned slightly red.

Yang Ling smiled lowly: "Silly girl, can't I tell if you are angry or not? But I can't guess why you are worried about just now?"

Gao Wen felt sad, his eyes suddenly became hazy. Yang Ling panicked and quickly took two steps and asked, "What's wrong? But when I was not in Beijing, someone bullied you? Ah! Is Juren Li coming to trouble you again?"

Gao Wen glanced at him with tears in his eyes, sniffed, and suddenly said, "No, I'm just thinking, it's March."

Yang Ling nodded in surprise and said, "Yes, so what's wrong?"

Gao Wen's tears were not dry, and he suddenly smiled in a crooked and narrow smile, with an indescribable charm: "That's just seven months away! I think of the great-grand uncle, the great admiral of the Nei Factory, and in another seven months I will be covered in a veil and sitting in a sedan chair, and I can't help but feel sad for you."

"Ah?" Yang Ling remembered a joke at the beginning. Could it be that Wen Xin took it seriously?

Gao Wenxin seemed to relieve her anger when she saw him. She twisted her delicate body, and her slender bee waist and long legs were swaying, and she left with simplicity.

Yang Ling stood up for a while before returning to the warm room with a wry smile. The family chatted for a while, and it was already dark. Yang Ling took her young lady back to the room. Han Youniang took off her outer robe and sat on the edge of the bed in thin garlic pants. She broke off her hair, took off her silk socks and embroidered shoes, and two white little feet were exposed from her wide trousers. Her appearance was soft and charming, and she showed a bit of pure and cuteness.

Yang Ling felt warm in his heart, walked over and hugged her and kissed her gently on the cheek. He smiled and said, "My young mother is so cute, my husband wishes he could swallow her stomach with saliva."

Han Youniang wore a moon-white shirt and wrapped her delicate and plump little jade rabbits on her chest. Her chest and neck skin was extremely plump, and even her round shoulders were fleshy.

She was so dizzy by her husband's intimate words that her pretty face suddenly turned red. Yang Ling saw two pots of persimmons hidden on the windowsill, and a string of crystal clear red fruits were hidden among the green leaves. He couldn't help but say in surprise: "It's really ripe? Yes. It's this, it's this."

He walked over and picked one, washed it in a copper basin, wiped it dry with a silk sack, and then walked back to the bed and sat opposite Han Youniang. The bright red fruit under the candlelight was moist and cute, and it was extremely charming. Yang Ling sniffed the smell, and then handed it to Youniang's lips. He said happily: "Come on, try it, it tastes very beautiful."

Han Youniang pursed her lips and shook her head, and said Yanran: "Young mom, you will have a mouthful." As she said, her eyes flashing with strange shame.

Yang Ling smiled slightly: "This little guy also knows the fun." He opened his mouth and bit the flesh. Then he leaned gently towards Youniang. Han Youniang didn't move, her chest was undulating, and her plump lips opened and closed slightly.

The four lips were connected, and it was cool and sweet. Yang Ling didn't want to use any romantic means. She touched it gently. After a while, the tip of her tongue gently passed the juice and flesh.

Han Youniang closed her eyes and moaned, and saw her spit out her small tongue and gently moisten the bright cherry lips, licking off a drop of juice, and her movement was so charming that it was natural.

Yang Ling was so obsessed with her. She leaned over and rubbed her back for a while. Her breathing became rapid. The young lady said, "My husband, I... I can't serve you now."

Yang Ling woke up. He overcame his impulse and smiled and said, "My husband is just intimate with you. Come on, your body is so tired. Let's take a break soon."

When they were close to each other's body, Han Youniang had noticed the changes in his body. She glanced at her husband apologetically and whispered: "Mr., you have been out for so long, Yu'er, Xue'er is as worried as me. I finally hope you will come back. My husband should not be too kind to each other. I can't serve my husband. My husband should sleep with them tonight."

Yangling's earth fire was really provoked by the young lady, but he was afraid that the young lady would be too concerned, so he hesitated for a moment and shook his head and said, "I think I will never have the chance to leave the capital again when I come back this time. The future is long, and we will not see each other for many days, so we will talk for a long night."

Han Youniang smiled "hip" and covered her lips and said mischievously: "Since you know the future is long, why both sisters blame me, the sister for taking over my husband? Could it be... My husband also wants others to use that is not a woman's method?"

When Yang Ling heard her hearing the old things, her face turned red. Han Youniang smiled and said, "Everything is good for family harmony. The two sisters are no less affection for you than Young Mother. Young Mother is pregnant, and their stomachs are not moving. If they don't say anything, their hearts are empty. Husband, go quickly."

Yang Ling nodded, accompanied her mother to eat persimmons and cough, served her to lie down, chatted with her by the pillow and felt sleepy, then put down the curtain for her, blew out the candlelight, and walked out quietly.

Yang Ling came to the right yard and saw Xue Limei's door half open and a light was exposed in the room. He walked over and opened the door and saw that the maid Yun'er was carrying a bucket and was about to come out. When he saw that he was busy with the greeting, Yang Ling quickly raised his fingers to stop her, and then asked whisper: "Xue'er just took a shower?"

Yun'er said "Yes, the lady just took a bath and cleaned her body."

Yang Ling smiled and waved his hand and said, "You go and cover the door for me."

Yun'er blushed, nodded shyly, tiptoed out and gently took the door. Yang Ling entered the inner room and saw a thin and graceful hazy shadow behind the screen beside the bed, wearing clothes.

Yang Ling admired Xueer's figure through the glass screen, her delicate body was graceful and beautiful, with delicate curves. She put on her clothes and tied up, and she bent down, which was indescribable.

Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't wear boots, you'll have to take them off later."

There was a scream behind the screen, and then Xue Limei flashed out, looking disbelief and said, "Master, why are you...you are here..."

Yang Ling saw Xue Limei wearing underwear and underwear, which made him feel moved.

Xuelimei didn't expect that the master would come to sleep in her room tonight, and she was very surprised. She quickly moved Jindun and said, "Master, please sit down, wait until the concubine packs up and changes her clothes before serving the master to sleep."

Yang Ling pulled her arm, pulled her so hard that she screamed, and sat on his lap. Yang Ling chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'll clean it up tomorrow."

At this moment, the door opened with a slam, and a girl said excitedly: "Sister-in-law Xue'er, I'm here!"

Yang Ling looked at Tang Yixian standing at the door with a pillow in his arms, and one hand was still leaning into Xue Limei's bra. After a long time, Tang Yixian shouted "ah", turned around and ran out, and said coquettishly, "My romantic cousin, the door is not closed, it will cause people to have needle holes."

The door slammed and closed again. Yang Ling was stunned for a while before he said laughing and crying: "Why did this girl run in?"

Xue Limei bit her lip and held back her smile, then she stood up and said, "I... thought the master would not come tonight. Because I haven't seen you for a long time with Xian'er. I originally asked her to sleep with her, but who would have thought...hehehe..."

Yang Ling slapped her firm buttocks hard and said angrily: "You are the only one who is going to cause trouble. Fortunately, she came early. If she came late, I would really have no shame to see anyone."

Xuelimei smiled foolishly, pulled him to bed, spread her legs apart with a smile and sat boldly in his arms in a warm posture, and said in a muscular voice: "How do you know that the master is coming tonight? I think you want to accompany your young lady sister."

Yang Ling scraped her nose and said, "It's not your young mother's sister who spoiled you, I'm afraid I'll neglect you two girls."

Xue Limei was stunned for a moment, wrapped her arms around Yang Ling's neck, pecked on his lips, and sighed: "What kind of virtue is Xue'er? She married such a loving husband and has such a pity and care for her sister."

Yang Ling stayed in her room at night, mostly in bedtime. Due to his age, he rarely talked about anything else with her. He couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this. He gently hugged the willow waist of Xueli Meidi and said, "Don't say stupid things, what kind of virtue should be that I, Yang Ling, can be favored by you, these charming and charming women. I am about to behead my head in the court. You will die to make trouble for me. From that moment on, our lives have been closely linked. I love young mother and I love you."

Tears of joy overflowed from Xuelimei's eyes. She wiped the corners of her eyes and suddenly burst into tears to laugh. She twisted her body and jumped off the ground, and said, "Master, wait for me, I'll call Sister Yu. Sister Yu has the temperament of a wife, Sister Yu is humble and respectful, Xueer can't ignore herself!"

Before Yang Ling could stop Xue Limei's hair was already loose and she ran out in a small dress. Fortunately, this was the inner house of the Yang family and there was no male servant to serve her, otherwise Mrs. Xue'er would inevitably have a leak.

Xue Limei came to Yutang's spring room, and without calling her, she smiled and pushed the door in, rushed straight into the inner room, shouting: "Just Yu'er sleeps early, hehe, get up and go to serve the master with me... Ah! Xian'er?!"

Tang Yixian and Yu Tangchun and Xuelimei grew up together and were in love with each other. Although they forgot about the past, they regained the intimacy as soon as they met. The conversation for one night was like a friend who had been a long time. When she broke into Xuelimei's room, she saw her cousin being intimate with Xueer, so she hurriedly ran out. Thinking that she didn't want to go back to sleep alone, she came to Yu Tangchun's room.

Yu Tangchun is indifferent. In addition, she is still young and is not very passionate about sexual intercourse, but her love for Yang Ling is not inferior to others. Now that she has been together for a long time, she naturally wants to have sex with her husband and have a deep sleep and intimate relationship, but Xian'er rushed over and how could she ignore her?

Tang Yixian looked at Xuelimei, then looked at Yu Tangchun in a dilemma. He straightened his eyes and said, "Cousin... I'm so romantic. I'll go find my sister. I'll forget it. Don't ask my cousin to come and catch me again later. I'll go back to my room."

Tang Yixian pouted and picked up the pillow, humming and leaving. Yu Tangchun and Xue Limei looked at each other, and suddenly smiled at each other, and both pretty faces were as beautiful as pomegranates.

The lotus-colored gauze shook gently. On the embroidered bed of Huanghuali wood carved, half-pushed and half-skinned by the snow plum blossoms, Yutangchun leaned on the couch with a shyness.

Although Xue'er was like her sister, Yu Tangchun was still ashamed to move. She blushed and watched Xue'er remove her clothes. Her light body leaned on Yang Ling, and her little mouth went from his forehead, cheeks, and chest, all the way...

"Oh my God! Xueer... is so bold, no wonder he... he likes Xueer so much, and he lives with her as soon as he comes back." Yu Tangchun looked at Yang Ling's pleasant and comfortable expression, and couldn't help but have a comparative and competitive thought in his heart.

With courage, she approached Yang Ling.

...

A night of ridiculousness, a night of romanticism.

When he woke up early in the morning, Xue Limei served Yang Ling with her dress neatly, with brocade woven belly around her waist, and a four-clawed golden dragon robe, and a rhinoceros horn embedded in a golden jade belt. Yu Tangchun gave him a bun and a hairpin, and put on a black shiny head. He came to the warm pavilion and had breakfast with his young lady.

Tang Yixian widened his eyes and looked left, right, looked up and down, and looked at Yang Ling for a long time.

Han Youniang also discovered Tang Yixian's abnormality and said strangely: "Xian'er, what's wrong?"

Tang Yixian laughed dryly and said, "Nothing, nothing." She quickly lowered her head to drink porridge, but she couldn't see how her gentle cousin was so brave. She was so energetic when she woke up early in the morning. I heard that the woman was so arrogant, well... it seemed that the rumors were untrue.

Yang Ling came to the Meridian Gate early and saw that there were far more cars, horses, official and sedan chairs than before. After careful examination, he realized that there were many princes and ministers who did not usually need to go to court. The families of Gongqing and noble families were neatly dressed and stood in front of the door.

When Yang Ling saw Miao Kui, two eunuchs from Zhang Yong were supposed to be serving in the harem, and they felt a little strange. He was about to go forward and say hello and ask. When the bell of Jingyang rang, the Meridian Gate opened, the twelve lieutenants led by the lieutenant to appear in front of the palace gate with their swords.

At that moment, all the civil and military officials came from the left gate and the royal princes entered one after another from the right gate, crossed the Jinshui Bridge and headed straight to the Hall of Supreme Harmony. After entering the hall, Liu Jin stood in front of the imperial throne, and the golden gourd warriors on both sides of the hall stood upright.

After a moment, a deafening elephant chirping came from outside the hall. The sounds were heard one after another, afraid that there would be more than ten, and then the tiger roared and the leopard roared. After hearing the commotion, the hall suddenly became chaotic.

There are many types of ceremonial guards of the Ming Emperor. If the ceremonial guards are used for the tiger, leopard and elephant, it would be a grand ceremony for the ceremony. However, if the use of more than six elephants is a "big court meeting". It will not be easily implemented unless it is a major state affairs. This absurd little emperor has just returned to Beijing. What are he going to do?

Li Dongyang, Jiao Fang, and Yang Tinghe all looked at Yang Ling in surprise. Yang Ling shook his head in confusion. This time he didn't even know what other wonderful ideas Emperor Zhengde had.

Liu Jin stood in front of him and shouted loudly: "The emperor is here, all officials will see you!"

All the officials stopped their confusion and knelt down to pick up the emperor. Emperor Zhengde was wearing a big red dragon robe, carved with a golden pearl dragon crown, and climbed up to the imperial stairs with high spirits. Yang Ling secretly looked at him and saw Emperor Zhengde as if he was a prank. He glanced at the ministers with a provocative look, brushed his sleeves, sat upright on the dragon throne, and said, "All the ministers are flat!"
Chapter completed!