() Although there are no roosters kept in Namba Takatsu Palace, the habit formed over the years still makes Yunfeng wake up at dawn.

Since traveling to yesterday, Yunfeng has never experienced how wonderful sleeping can be. In the past, he always thought that sleeping was a waste of time and a waste of life. Of course, being in the arms of a woman is another story. This is called enjoying life.

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Opening his eyes in a daze, Yunfeng felt refreshed after taking a deep breath. The fatigue from yesterday was gone, except for the obvious pain on his back.

"Huh?" Yunfeng's heart suddenly moved. He felt that his head was lying on a soft object. He couldn't help but look sideways. In front of him was a large white flower exuding an attractive body fragrance. There was a slightly hard one beside his mouth.

little red dot.

"Hiss~~" Yunfeng rubbed his lips and sucked without thinking!

"Ah!" Yunfeng could tell that it was Su Qizhen's voice. Su Qizhen's shy and annoyed voice followed: "Your Majesty, are you awake? You'd better sleep a little longer and prepare breakfast.

Sister Liao Yuehua will come and call you." . .

Yunfeng sat upright on the floor and looked around. Su Qizhen's face was flushed. When he left, she quickly pulled the mattress over her chest.

This made a touch of tenderness appear in his eyes, and he shook his head and said: "I can't fall asleep when the time comes, so it's better to get up early, so as not to develop the bad habit of sleeping in later. By the way, aren't there pillows over there? Why do you want to

Dedicating your breasts to an orphan? Don’t you feel uncomfortable?”

Su Qizhen blushed and said: "The pillow is hard, and it will be uncomfortable to lie down for a long time. You are not very heavy, so Qizhen can bear it. And you have an injury on your back. You can't sleep lying down. Qizhen thinks you should lie down like this."

It’s not too uncomfortable and it’s still softer than a pillow!”

Yunfeng was shocked and stared at Su Qizhen. In terms of appearance alone, she was not as good as Song Bao, Jin Yuehua, Liu Yueru and Li Ruoxuan, or Zhang Lingyun. In terms of character, she was taciturn and unsmiling, but Su Qizhen was considerate, careful, and accepting.

, this is the kind of woman who embodies traditional Chinese feminine virtues and is a good wife and mother!

A wave of hot blood rushed into his heart. Yunfeng couldn't help but pull Su Qizhen into his arms. He didn't say anything, just held him quietly like this. Su Qizhen also enjoyed the sweetness of this morning. Suddenly, the room was filled with waves.

The intoxicating warm atmosphere.

After a long while, Yunfeng pushed Su Qizhen away slightly, stretched out his hand to pull off the mattress covering her chest, pinched her delicate and plump breasts, and said with some reproach: "Qizhen, don't do this again.

Just because you can bear it doesn’t mean that it can be endured. This is a woman’s treasure, a gift from God!

You see, after the mother cat has nursed her cubs, are they still there? Are they all retracted? Only women can have children whether they are pregnant or not, so they are the most delicate and need careful care and cannot be treated roughly, just like last night

If you press it like that all night, it will easily sag and deform. If it hangs up in the future, would it look ugly? Are you anxious?"

What are you talking about? Can this person speak? Su Qizhen couldn't help but curse in secret, but deep down in her heart, there was a sweet feeling of being cared for. After a while, it became less noticeable.

nodded.

The beautiful woman in his arms had a shy face. Yunfeng couldn't help but think of the erotic feeling he had felt in his daze last night. Although he didn't see that woman, she was one step closer to his guess. The remaining

Yes, you only need to come once to confirm.

Thinking of that kind of taboo-like affair, Yunfeng couldn't help but feel his blood boiling all over, so he took Su Qizhen's delicate white hands, pressed them on his crotch, and said with a slight smile: "Qizhen, look, it's already happened so early in the morning.

How about going out to meet people later? How about you help me solve this problem?"

"Ah? No, no!" Su Qizhen retracted her hand instantly as if she was electrocuted, and firmly refused: "Sister Yuehua will come over at any time, and getting up in the morning is not good for your health. Since you don't want to sleep, Qizhen still serves you.

You get dressed."

Yunfeng said reluctantly: "Qizhen, since you were in Chengdu last time, you have always made excuses. Have you ever forced yourself to do anything? No? You will always wait. This time is no exception. You use your mouth."

That’s it, or you can take a step back and just use your hands. In addition, you can

Don't worry, I have already seen the way to break through the void. It's only a matter of time before I step in. With this capital, I won't be able to control hundreds of women. Come on, hurry up. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid Yuehua will really come.

"With that said, she pulled Su Qizhen's little hand and put it into her crotch.

Brush! Su Qizhen's pink face was swollen and red, but her submissive character made her unable to refuse Yunfeng's request. After giving the man a dissatisfied look, she helplessly grabbed it and began to move it up and down.

Yunfeng's hands were not idle, and he grasped and kneaded Su Qizhen's breasts into various shapes. Just when he was getting better, the voice of a female Rakshasa came into the room: "Your Majesty, are you awake? Pan Yuan

Tell Yi Tongji that I need to see you."

Su Qizhen hurriedly withdrew her hand, as if she had been caught having sex, and her heart skipped a beat. She immediately winked at Yunfeng, signaling him to respond.

But Yunfeng lowered his voice and urged: "Qizhen, come again, push harder and it will come out. Hurry up, work hard and let them wait for a while."

Su Qizhen pursed her lips tightly and shook her head like a rattle, saying she didn't want to do it again.

Yunfeng refused to give up and went to hold her hand. Su Qizhen quickly pulled the quilt, folded her arms and covered it tightly in front of her chest. She looked pitifully at the wolf and shook her head over and over again.

Yunfeng knew that there was no hope for the day, so he could only whisper dissatisfiedly: "Qizhen, if you stop doing this halfway, it will kill someone. Oh, forget it! But next time you have to pay a price to compensate." After saying that, he took a look.

Looking at Su Qizhen's lower body, he chuckled and said: "When the injury on Gu's back is healed, you are not allowed to refuse anymore, no matter what excuse! If you are still the same as before, needless to say, I won't believe it if Gu is treating you with his own hands.

It won’t get better, you know?”

Su Qizhen's eyes immediately showed a look of pleading, but Yunfeng was determined this time. Perhaps because he saw that he was unmoved, or perhaps because he was worried that the female Rakshasa would rush into the house rashly. In desperation,

Su Qizhen nodded reluctantly: "Yeah~~"

Yunfeng was then satisfied and called out: "Let them come in."

"Yes!" The female Rakshasa outside the house turned and left.

Su Qizhen quickly broke away from Yunfeng's arms and urged with resentment: "Your Majesty, please hurry up. Qizhen will come to help you wash and dress."

Yunfeng stood up and stretched out his arms in an extremely cooperative manner.

At the gate of the courtyard, Queen Panyuan and Yi Tongji were anxiously waiting for the female Rakshasa's reply. Relatively speaking, Queen Panyuan had a complicated mood. This was her own home, so it was good now.

, she was not allowed to enter without being informed. For a moment, her mind was a little dazed, and the familiar houses and flowers and plants in front of her eyes gradually became slightly blurred.

From the time Yunfeng's army came to the city to the present day, Queen Panyuan's mood has been ups and downs, and she has endured great psychological pressure. She was so worried last night that she couldn't sleep. Today, she got up before dawn to call Tongji, and she felt like

Already on the verge of collapse!

Inexplicably, Hou Panyuan's eyesight dazzled and her body swayed. Yi Tongji supported her with both hands and asked: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's okay!" Queen Panyuan shook her head and said with a forced smile, "Maybe she's too tired. I'll beg King Qin later and my sister will be fine if she goes back and takes a nap."

Yi Tongji glanced at her slightly worriedly, and then looked into the courtyard.

Not long after, the female Rakshasa came closer and signaled: "Please come on, both of you. Your Majesty, please come over."

"Thank you, sister!" Queen Panyuan thanked her, sighed secretly, and followed up with Yi Tongji.

Along the way, she was looking at everything around her, as if she was saying her final goodbyes, especially the small patch of cherry blossoms she planted with her own hands. The branches were already covered with clusters of purple and black flowers. She would bloom in March.

Before the end of the year, I personally picked the cherry blossoms from the tree, ground them and mixed them with rice flour to make rouge spices. But, will I have this opportunity next year?

Queen Iwana shook her head lightly, her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist. She didn't know what the future would be like for these cherry blossoms and Namba Takatsu Palace? Will it be burned down with the retreat of the Qin army? Or will it be burned down as the Qin army retreats?

Turned into a pile of ruins under the erosion of time, or occupied by new outsiders?

Yi Tongji also felt the sad and farewell atmosphere gradually spreading around her, and a trace of sadness unexpectedly emerged in her heart.

"What's wrong with me? Are you nostalgic for this land?" Yi Tongji was secretly puzzled and asked herself over and over again. At this moment, a song suddenly floated in the wind: "The flowers in the forest have withered and the spring is red."

, too hurried, helpless, the cold rain comes in the morning, the wind comes in the evening, rouge tears, we stay drunk together, when will it happen again? Of course, life grows and hates the water forever!"

Dahou Panyuan suddenly felt a tremor all over her body. She stared blankly ahead. Tears were unknowingly sliding down her cheeks. This weird yet simple song plucked her heartstrings! She clearly heard it.

, the helpless and sad poignant artistic conception contained in it, doesn’t this fit my own mood at this time?

Yi Tongji also had a look of disbelief on her face. She looked over and saw a tall man, accompanied by a woman in a light yellow robe, speaking softly to a cherry blossom tree.

Yin, who else could it be besides King Qin?

Queen Panyuan quickly wiped the corners of her eyes, pulled Yi Tongji and ran forward. Yingying gave a salute: "I take the liberty of interrupting, please don't blame me."

Yi Tongji just bowed slightly and stood aside without saying a word.

Yunfeng turned around and saw that Dahou Panyuan's pear blossoms were covered with rain, her eyes were red and swollen, and there were faint black circles. Yitongji's face was calm, but there was a hint of struggle in her lowered eyes.

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Chapter completed!