Quick Time Travel: My 72 Girlfriend

The man in the square scarf died horribly, with a ferocious face, his hands and feet bared like a drowning man struggling desperately, his bloody heart was held in the palm of Qian Moyang's hand, and it was still beating like a thump. He lived a normal life, but the clothes around his heart were flat, without any trace of being torn.

In other words, his heart was held in the palm of Qian Moyang out of thin air.

Even Feng Mingchuan, who was used to life and death on the battlefield, was shocked by such an accident. He stared at Qian Moyang with wide eyes, took two steps back, looked at her in disbelief, and asked , "You... What magic did you use?!"

"My son is thinking that the general is not the mastermind, so please forgive the general this time." Without seeing his expression, Qian Moyang lovingly buried his beautiful face on the back of Cang Yushuoxi's neck, feeling her tenderness. Stiff, like a naughty child, gently licking her earlobe with the tip of his tongue, when she was struggling like protesting, he hugged her domineeringly to prevent her from moving, and covered her with kisses one after another like punishment Her naked/exposed skin, just kissing and kissing, the expression in her eyes gradually became blurred again, Cang Yushuo felt that the breath she breathed in her ears became heavier.

"My son is just giving the general a warning this time. If the general doesn't pursue today's matter and helps Qian Moyang explain to the king the matter of delaying the time, then everyone will continue to be the same as in the past. No relationship, but if the general insists on making things difficult for Qian Moyang..." Qian Moyang looked dazed as he said the threatening words, and she couldn't help deepening the kiss, and the hands that were holding her around her waist also disappeared. Unknowingly, she slid in like a fish swimming along the hem of her skirt, gently stroking her tender skin, stroking, stroking again.

Cang Yushuoxi resisted her actions uncomfortably, his expression became more and more rigid.

Feng Mingchuan was thinking about Qian Moyang's words with his head down, silently weighing the pros and cons.

The three major families passed down from the time of the Taiwang, now only their family and the Qianmo family are left. It seems that the people of their families have all the advantages to be the princess, but the king is jealous and suspicious, as the saying goes. In order to balance the power of the two major families, it is not impossible to use Qian Moyang to suppress their family, but compared with Qian Moyang's favor from the king, if they become enemies at this time, At that time, if the king provokes again and fights to the death, the two sides may not be able to take advantage of it. It is better for the two sides to maintain a superficial peace and show it to the king, so as to avoid the king's suspicion.And Qian Moyang obviously understood this, so he seemed to be embarrassing himself, but actually made peace with her in a disguised form.

Calm down and think about it, Feng Mingchuan regretted his momentary obsession and credulous trust in the words of the square scarf man, and wanted to make peace in his heart, but Qian Mo saved face, he is also the eldest son of a famous family who will inherit the position of head of the family, so why not? face?Asking him to pull his face down and apologize to Qian Moyang, who is conceited and proud, is really more difficult than reaching the sky, especially since he is still a warrior, the most important thing is his reputation.

As for what happened today, although the man in the square scarf deserved his death, he had been a teacher in his own territory for a period of time after all, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was even more respected as a teacher. Mo Yang's reconciliation words, if spread out, will inevitably cause criticism and affect the family's reputation.But if he doesn't make peace with Qian Moyang, the family will be threatened again... After Feng Mingchuan thought about it for a while, he felt that Qian Moyang was really cunning and difficult to deal with.

Seeing that he was still frowning and thinking hard, Qian Moyang was hiding a smile between his brows, his eyes were cold with knives in his heart, his beautiful face was full of impatience, he was too lazy to listen to his answer, and stretched out his hand to grab the air Suddenly, a bell with platinum dots and lacquer patterns appeared in her palm, she withdrew her hand from the beauty's skin in her arms, held the bell and shook it casually, and called the servant boy to see off the guests with a smile, "This The young master will naturally go to the capital with the general after dinner, now, please forgive Qian Mo for not accompanying me."

The servants who were sweeping outside the house heard Qian Moyang ringing the bell to call for people, and immediately filed in. They didn't see the person lying on the ground on the ground staring wide-eyed and breathless, carrying the cloth with his usual expression, Standing on the side with hands hanging down, eyebrows twitched in unison and said in unison, "My lord, please."

Being so humiliated by her but unable to fight back, knowing that he could not take advantage of Qian Moyang, Feng Mingchuan was so angry that his bones creaked, he threw off his sleeves, kicked away the waiter standing in front of him, and said angrily, "The general will go on his own, and he doesn't need something that sick and crooked girls like your master like!"

As he spoke, he turned around and left with big strides, suddenly stopped at the corner of the room, turned his head hesitantly, and saw Cang Yushuoxi still sitting quietly on Qian Moyang's lap, couldn't help clenching his teeth and clenching his fists, Wishing to cut Qian Mo into pieces, Feng Mingchuan watched for a long time without help, and finally walked away with a helpless sigh and stamped his feet.

Qian Moyang smiled softly as he watched the servant boy carry away the body that fell on the ground, and then put on a brand new tiger fur blanket and spread it on the ground. After closing the paper door of the room and exiting, he woke up as if from a dream, and the smile on his mouth deepened , but his subordinates secretly stoked fire, and with a bang, the dark heart that was still throbbing in her hand was burnt out in an instant.

There was a disgusting smell in the air, Cang Yushuoxi wanted to break free from her arms, but her arms were like a muddy swamp, the more she struggled, the tighter she hugged her, and she was about to suffocate .

"Just now, that apprentice looked at you several times." Whispering in her ear, Qian Moyang smiled softly, "It really is my Shuoxi who is so beautiful that he even attracted the love of the young master of the Fengming family?"

Cang Yushuo remained silent, she was aroused by the strange smell in the air and had the desire/desire to vomit, and she struggled harder and harder, while Qian Moyang seemed to be possessed at this time, regardless of her struggle, she picked her up and walked away Go to the middle of the main house where the carpet is thickest and put her down.

Finally able to breathe the air, Cang Yushuoxi relaxed her struggle. When she relaxed her vigilance a little and breathed a sigh of relief, Qian Moyang suddenly pressed over like a tiger pouncing on her body, and Cang Yushuoxi's eyes shrank slightly. , before she could resist, her body froze but she could no longer move a bit, and a look of despair and sadness gradually appeared in her eyes.

Another body curse!

"You can only be mine, it's mine, it's mine..." Tearing the clothes off her body frantically, Qian Mo's eyes turned blood red, staring at her as if wishing to tear her apart and swallow her in the stomach, Biting the marks on her body that had not completely disappeared this morning, she murmured, "You are mine, I don't allow others to covet, I don't allow others to covet... If someone comes to snatch me, if there is, I'll come one, kill one! Come a pair, kill a pair!"

The room was filled with an ambiguous and decaying atmosphere, and the unstoppable panting sound from the windows slowly came out of the room, shaking the snow hanging on the dead wood, and sprinkled it little by little, the brown branches wetted by snow water , fully revealing the dry and cracked skin after the harsh winter of winter.

Pressing her back and forth several times, Qian Moyang caressed her smooth silky skin with one hand, turning the flames in his heart into brand marks on her snow-white complexion one by one, like extremely Cherry blossoms that bloom one after another when spring comes.

The Yinyang House where Qian Moyang lives is not far from Kyoto, the carriage creaked on the snowy ground, and at the moment when the first cherry blossoms bloomed under the cover of the winter, they were finally protected by Feng Mingchuan, and the four of them arrived in Kyoto town town.

The king had sent someone to wait here long ago, and when she came, he sent someone to send a message saying that he gave her a spacious house, and gave her a salary to lead a hundred warriors and receive three thousand shi of grain.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the city, Qian Moyang closed his eyes and listened to the person who came to dictate the king's oral instructions slowly, then smiled slightly, and pointed the small table on the carriage with his slender fingers like jade, Keeping it secret, he said deeply, "Qian Moyang thanked the king for his gift."

Cang Yushuoxi, who was kneeling on one side, was taken aback when he heard what the king had given to Qian Moyang, and with a shake of his hand, all the poured tea spilled on Qian Moyang's lap.

"My lord doesn't need to be too polite. As long as my lord cures Xiao Ji's illness, the king's reward will not be too small. It's getting late, my lord should go into the palace with the officials."

Glancing at Cang Yushuoxi with a smile, Qian Moyang nodded indifferently, and whispered softly in her ear, "Wait for me to come back."

Qian Moyang boarded a carriage entering the palace, and was about to walk into the palace following the man who came to deliver the message. The man driving the carriage was holding a whip and was about to wave it. Feng Mingchuan, who was talking to Mo Yang, said, "Since Mr. Guanghua was escorted all the way by this general, in order to ensure his safety, this general must escort him all the way to Wang's side."

As he spoke, he took a deep look at Qian Moyang, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, frowned and immediately stepped forward, saying, "Let's go!"

The ranks of the people here are all lower than him, so naturally what he says is what he says, and no one dares to refute, Qian Moyang smiled and said nothing.So, the carriage swayed and carried Qian Moyang into the city gate, and slowly drove towards the palace. Before his sight was completely obstructed by the high city wall, Qian Moyang lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked back at the city gate. .

Cang Yushuoxi was still staring at the city monument with the word "Kyoto" written on Cang Qiu in a daze.

The world is changing, and the vicissitudes of the century, the city of Kyoto still maintains its strong historical atmosphere. As the sky gets late, you can hear the crisp bells coming down from the temples on the mountain, all the way to the plains in the outskirts.

More than 800 years have passed, Qian Moyang calculated silently, staring at the azure blue flame that was quietly burning in the palm of his hand, but his eyes were focused and affectionate, blending all her emotions.

Cang Yushuoxi, you can only belong to Qian Moyang.