Quick time travel is difficult for a scholar

Chapter 62 4·8



Chapter 62 4·8

Wen Qingyi considers himself not a person who has never seen the world. He has seen many things since he was a child, but it is the first time for him to kiss a man in front of his nephew without any scruples like this little uncle of his family. Seeing, especially seeing the selflessness of those two relatives, and the uncle of his family who is now a generation of masters even winking at him, the veins on Wen Qingyi's forehead throbbing faintly, is simply absurd to the extreme.

Wen Qingyi turned around and left, not because he listened to that uncle's suggestion, but because he really couldn't stand this absurd behavior. A gentleman cultivates his morals and should be clean and self-loving. If this uncle in front of him was not his uncle, he would have Throwing the lunch box in his hand on the faces of the two of them was simply sweeping the floor. It is better to tell Grandpa Zeng about this matter earlier, and uncle can't do it alone.

Wen Rumo didn't know what Wen Qingyi was thinking, he didn't care at all, but when he saw him leave, he immediately let go of his hands and feet, pressed Hao Xiang on the recliner, and pressed down hard on those red and swollen lips, You must know that he has been holding back for a long time. Now that the little bastard comes to the door by himself, of course he has to kiss him enough.

He also put his hands into his clothes, walking on Haoxiang's smooth skin. The skin under his hands was a little hot, but it was as smooth as satin. Not long, and he is young, so he still has some soft flesh on his body, which is very comfortable to touch.

Wen Rumo's skills are naturally excellent. Haoxiang's young and impulsive body was quickly teased to respond. Looking at the little guy who is a little shy but enjoying his appearance, Wen Rumo is deep Taking a breath, he raised his hand and hugged Haoxiang.

Stretching out his feet and hooking the door, Wen Rumo put him on the small couch in the study. Hao Xiang, who had been a little fascinated just now, had come to his senses, with a tinge of red on his face, and a pair of phoenix eyes sparkling even more, looking at Wen Rumo Mo untied his shirt, Haoxiang didn't stop him, but just watched the man's movements silently.

This person who is always calm in front of outsiders and looks down on others is a little anxious at this time. Watching his delicate kisses land on his waist, Haoxiang found that this person seemed to like his birthmark very much. There was a burst of restlessness in his heart, his breathing became short, but his mind was unexpectedly clear.

Just when Wen Rumo was about to go further, Hao Xiang turned over, grabbed Wen Rumo's hands neatly and neatly, and with a clever effort, he easily pressed him under him, pulled him over and landed on the small The belt on the couch bound Wen Rumo's hands and tied them to the head of the bed.

Looking at his clothes that were all over the floor, but this person's clothes were still well-dressed except a little messy, Hao Xiang narrowed his phoenix eyes, and looked at Wen Rumo threateningly, but he didn't know his The appearance was originally harmless, but now his body was full of cockroaches, with a hint of sharpness in it, which made Wen Rumo want to swallow him in one gulp, and Wen Rumo's Adam's apple rolled.

But he soon discovered that this guy took the initiative to peel off his clothes. Wen Rumo didn't think that Haoxiang was going to sacrifice himself, "Little guy, why can't you wait, will you?" Wen Rumo squinted Eyes, and asked Haoxiang with a gentle tone, if you just listen to his voice and his gentle expression, he must be called a young man, but unfortunately, his clothes have been stripped off by others, and he is as gentle as ink Are you not nervous?Hehe, his status will soon be lost, and Wen Rumo's heart will be distorted if he is about to be raped by his own wife, but on the surface he never misses anything.

Hao Xiang didn't speak, but the movements of his hands quickened. That afternoon, Wen Rumo's study was full of strange voices.

What happened to these two people in the end can only be blamed on Wen Rumo, but after that time, even if the relationship between the two has passed the clear road, Wen Rumo has never known how a person can change so much. A shy and innocent young man, after a few days of not seeing each other, he becomes a bit like a wolf and a tiger, but every time he hangs on to Wen Rumo at the most critical moment.

Wen Rumo was in dire straits, and the methods he had used for several lifetimes were useless in Haoxiang's place. Although his daughter-in-law did not counterattack that time, Wen Rumo's status was seriously threatened. No matter how he shows weakness and pretends to be pitiful, Hao Xiang is indifferent, he only cares about having fun, and ignores him at all, obviously sometimes he can't help himself, but he never allows Wen Rumo to really do anything, Hao Xiang's force Wen Rumo was even worse, so he could only play with him in a love-hate relationship.

Wen Rumo was immersed in this sweet torment. In the palace, Lan Xin was in a daze holding the things bestowed by the emperor. In front of her was a ruby ​​that she had never even imagined. The emperor doted on him very much, thinking of his handsome and wise appearance, which is different from the appearance in later TV dramas, Lan Xin's heart beat a little faster, and one of her hands was attached to her heart, and she was in such a dangerous situation Oh, that's the emperor. There are countless beauties around her, and she still wants to live freely, instead of being like a subordinate who only fights with a group of women to grab a man.

When she found out that the world she came to was not official history, but just a derivative world in a novel, Lan Xin had already figured out a way out for herself. She remembered that the hero in this book was named Hao Zhen, as if He is the eldest son of Wang with a different surname, and the whole book is about the love story between Haozhen and Bai Yinshuang. Lan Xin doesn't remember any more, but it seems that Bai Yinshuang and Haozhen were quarreled by Fujin in the palace because of their favor. The reason for this is reversed, Haozhen is a fake son, but Bai Yinshuang is the real one.

Lan Xin is favored now, and she has earned a lot of benefits for herself during this time, and she is the queen's adopted daughter, Hao Zhen and the others have committed a serious crime of deceiving the emperor, although it is not kind to think so, but when he dies, she will No one really cared. Since she had to marry, of course she wanted to marry the one who was most beneficial to her.

Lan Xin sighed, and leaned back on the chair dejectedly.

The banquet arrived as scheduled, and the royal family held it very festively in order to show their reception to the envoy. This is a happy thing. Since the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, it has become stronger step by step and recovered many tribes. This time, the Yamato Zhuo is one of them, and Qianlong's heart is naturally full of enthusiasm if he can conquer by force.

Feeling that someone was looking at him, he turned around and saw that little girl Lan Xin. He was wearing a blue flag dress today, looking elegant and refined. Perhaps because he likes to read, she always wears a There was an air of scholarly fragrance, not like a daughter of a Manchu family at all, but a bit of a weak Han daughter, but Qianlong knew that this girl was different from those delicate Han daughters, she was very assertive.Thinking of this, Qianlong's heart moved, and he sighed. He was actually tempted by a little girl. He lowered his head and took a sip of tea, hiding the tenderness in his eyes, which flashed with a gleam of what is inevitable.

Lan Xin saw Qianlong glance at her, her heart skipped a beat, and then she saw him bow his head to drink tea, and was a little disappointed. Fortunately, the singing and dancing performance below gradually attracted her attention. When everyone was most excited, Da Hezhuo came to offer their horses, cattle and sheep. Of course, the most interesting thing is that it is not these, but something covered with a red cloth. There are whispers in the hall, Aren't they usually all beauties of cattle and sheep? What the hell are they doing, but this has aroused everyone's curiosity.

A man in strange clothes at the bottom bowed down to the emperor above the main hall. It is said that he is the priest of Yamato Zhuo. Priests always worship gods, which represents the highest etiquette. I saw this priest mumbling Looking at something, and then reverently lifted the red cloth.

Even though Lan Xin came from modern times and had seen many things, she couldn't help admiring them, not because of how precious the things were, but because of this kind of thought. Sure enough, she saw the emperor's heart in the hall rejoicing, and the minister They also showed satisfied looks.

"The high priest really has a heart, this thing is ingenious!"

"Your Majesty, this is our concubine leading the most dexterous girl of our tribe to choose the smoothest wool from cattle and sheep, and crochet and weave it into a Dahezhuo territory map. The gems on it are enshrined in front of the gods. God, it represents our loyalty and respect to you!"

"Okay, I like this gift very much. If Aiqing has any wishes, I can help you a little bit." Qianlong said this politely, but he really didn't pay attention to such a small tribe.

"Your Majesty, our prince has admired your Princess for a long time, and hopes to marry you back. We will regard it as a treasure!" The priest was still so slow, but his attitude was very sincere.

Qianlong's good mood suddenly disappeared. Although he had many daughters, they belonged to his own family. The words have already been said, and it is not easy to go back in public. For a while, I feel a little bit embarrassed, and I secretly cursed this damn priest for being cunning.

All the ministers also looked at each other in blank dismay. Of course, what the emperor said, he couldn't say it himself. They should just watch it!

Lan Xin, on the other hand, has been paying attention to Qianlong. Knowing his embarrassment, she opened her mouth to help him, "Father! It's not bad to have a close relationship. Gege of our Qing Dynasty is as honorable as their prince status. Lan Xin also wants to It would be great to recruit a prince!"

When Qianlong heard Lan Xin's words, he knew that she was helping him out, but he was still a little unhappy when he heard that she was going to recruit a wife.

"You are such a fool, how can there be a girl like this!"

"High Priest, what do you think?" Lan Xin didn't answer, and turned to look at the cunning old man.

"Gege, our prince can't recruit a wife!" The priest wiped the non-existent man on his forehead, knowing that this matter would not happen, he felt a little regretful.

"That's such a pity, it's hard for the priest to waste so much thought!" Everyone listened to the words with a sense of irony, but they took a look at Ge Gegao, no wonder the emperor loved him so much.

"Father, since the priest is so attentive to the father, we should reciprocate. I have a painting here, and I gave it to the priest. I don't know if it is right for the priest!"

Everyone also understood that Lan Xin wanted them to know that their gift was nothing more than that. They also knew that Ge Ge was good at painting. It seemed that she wanted to give a painting. Reported to the emperor, "Your Majesty, why don't we hire a few more painters!"

Lan Xin knew that she didn't trust her, and she didn't mind, she smiled inexplicably, seeing Qianlong's subtle frown, moved in her heart, "Father, I heard that Painter Wen is very famous recently, why don't you ask How is he coming?"

The author has something to say: Thank you babies for the mines, very pleasantly surprised!


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