Magic Palace Fengyue series: Self is the best among flowers

Just as he was thinking, the knock on the door rang again, this time accompanied by a pleasant and soft voice: "Young Master Nangong, may I come in?"

"Oh, come in." Nangong Jiangdu agreed, thinking that fortunately someone came to save the situation, otherwise I would be cut into the hands of this bumpkin today.

The door was opened, and two glamorous women in revealing clothes, Shi Shiran, walked in.

Nangong Jiangdu sat up, said with a chuckle, "Mother Lian gave me face, but two of the four girls are called to serve my brother." While talking, he stood up.

But one of the women covered her mouth and said with a smile: "We heard that Mr. Nangong brought a wonderful person here today, so except for Miss Yanru who is still waiting for him, everyone else is rushing to serve him. Well. In the end, we two sisters won the first place.”

While speaking, his wonderful eyes glanced at Qin San, who was in doubt, and he couldn't help showing joy on his face.

For some reason, Nangong Jiangdu felt extremely uncomfortable. Just seeing the eyes of these two women, he knew that they regarded Qin Sanliang as a treasure. He also understood that as long as Qin Sanliang was willing, he would definitely Have a beautiful night.

"Mr. Nangong, Miss Yanru is waiting for you in the room." The two girls smiled, and Nangong Jiangdu knew that they were chasing him away.So he smiled back, gave Qin Sanliang an encouraging look, and walked out the door in a chic way.

When I came to Yanru's room, the beautiful woman in costume was sitting there quietly. Although she was just sitting, there was infinite charm in her frown and smile, showing her charm as the top brand of Xiangmanlou.

In the past, even though Nangong Jiangdu didn't have the slightest love for her, she would always bring out the most primitive desires by her. After some laughter, it's time to get straight to the point.

But today, facing Yan Ru, who is as gorgeous as peaches and plums, he didn't have any thoughts. He only thought about what Qin Sanliang would be like now. That bumpkin had never seen anything in the world, so he wouldn't be scared to death And run away?Will he come to find himself?Or just run out of the gate, what if there is another robbery?

His mind was full of whimsical ideas, and when Nangong Jiangdu came back to his senses, he had already rolled on the bed with Miss Yanru.

"My lord..." Yanru girl exhales like blue and winks like silk, a pair of white jade arms wrapped around Nangong Jiangdu's neck, her breasts are towering, rising and falling sharply, her tube top is half hung and half faded, making her more sexy and charming, and She didn't know when Nangong Jiangdu's clothes were ripped open by her, revealing his strong chest.

It's a bit bad, it seems... not hard yet.Nangong Jiangdu groaned secretly in his heart, and in his mind, he automatically transformed the beautiful girl's spring flower and autumn moon face into Qin Sanliang's. In less than a moment, the brothers under his crotch stood up majestically.

Miss Yanru didn't know that Mr. Nangong had automatically changed people in his mind. If she knew, kicking him out of bed might not relieve her hatred.

At that moment, the two of them were stuck together and were about to go further when they heard a loud roar from outside the door, and then the door was kicked open, and a familiar voice came: "Master, how could you do such a thing, you...you are all You have a fiancée, how can you do this to Miss Yan?"

"Ah..." Miss Yanru screamed, and hastily picked up a blanket to cover her full body.Nangong Jiangdu was so frightened that he almost rolled out of bed, looking at Qin Sanliang who was also disheveled and standing at the door in astonishment.

"Three... three two, why are you here? You... why aren't you in the room?" Nangong Jiangdu hurriedly pulled up his clothes.

Suddenly seeing Qin San walking towards him in two big strides, he said indignantly: "Master, Miss Yan is so beautiful, and she has the aristocratic temperament you said, she is your fiancée, why are you still here... Looking for this vixen?"

After the initial anger passed, Qin Sanliang's arrogance just now subsided, but there was still reproach in his tone.

"Fiancee? Miss Yan?" A few drops of cold sweat fell on Nangong Jiangdu's head, where did this come from?When did Yan Fangqiong become her fiancée?Don't be kidding, even if the two of them are not enemies, their relationship is far from being so close. They can only be considered friends.

"Isn't it?" Qin Sanliang was confident, turned his head to the side, and looked at Yanru who was shivering in the blanket: "Girl, it's wrong for you to do this, our master is going to get married soon..."

This is getting more and more wrong.Nangong Jiangdu interrupted Qin Sanliang with a loud roar, and then said helplessly to Yanru: "You go out first, don't come in unless I tell you."

After all, he is an oiran, so he has this kind of bearing. Hearing Nangong Jiangdu say this, even though it was embarrassing, he still dressed slowly, walked out elegantly, and closed the door for Nangong Jiangdu considerately. 300 taels of silver is absolutely worth it in exchange for such a service.

"Who told you that Miss Yan is my fiancée? What else... is going to get married." There was no outsider in the room for a while, Nangong Jiangdu poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly, staring greedily at Qin San with sharp eyes Two delicate faces.

"Um... Didn't Miss Yan come to see you this afternoon? Um... you are sitting alone in the hall, are you not a married couple? I... I am in the village, except for Cuihua, there is nothing I don't even look at the village girls..."

Qin Sanliang looked at Nangong Jiangdu suspiciously, and the more he talked, the more he felt that he was right.

"That is to say, it's guessing again?" Nangong Jiangdu interrupted him, looking at him dumbfounded: "I said three or two, your imagination is too rich, right?"

"I... I didn't guess wrong." Obviously, Qin Sanliang and other bumpkins have the same thing in common, that is, don't turn back if you don't hit the south wall.

"Fart." Nangong Jiangdu couldn't help but burst out a foul language: "Don't forget, you guessed that I was a cripple before, what happened? Now you haven't learned your lesson, and ran over to guess again."

"But...Miss Yan..." Qin Sanliang's voice immediately dropped a lot, and before he could finish speaking, his cheek was gently pinched by Nangong Jiangdu.

"The men and women in our martial arts don't care about trivial matters. Yan Fangqiong is just an acquaintance, and she has a little business relationship with her. In fact, we can only barely be regarded as friends."

"Really... is this really the case?" Qin Sanliang's face flushed red, feeling that it was too unreasonable for him to lose face in front of his master twice in a row.Why did my previous ability to guess hundreds of times degenerate when I came in front of my master?

"Of course it's true. Scholarly Family." Nangong Jiangdu pulled Qin Sanliang over and let him lie on the bed with him, resting his head on his arm and said leisurely, "Qin Sanliang, I'm very angry tonight, so have a good time." It’s a beautiful thing, you broke it up because you couldn’t help it, tell me, how do you want to compensate me?”

Qin Sanliang's eyes widened and he turned his head to look at Nangong Jiangdu. After a long while, he murmured, "Master, what kind of a beautiful thing is this? I... I just heard that this is a brothel, it's... Where is that?"

"Where is it? It's a gentle place for men. What do you know, a country bumpkin? You didn't see how many men flocked in the hall. This is a man's paradise, do you understand?"

Nangong Jiangdu gave Qin San two blank glances, forcibly suppressed his eager heart, and pretended to be angry and said, "Men always have to solve it every once in a while, you should be clear about this, right? I haven't solved it for a long time now. Well, it’s so easy to find time to come here, but you ruined it, you said, how do you want to compensate me?”

It needs to be resolved every once in a while, Qin Sanliang understands this.

He is already in his 20s. When he used to collect firewood with Erniu in the village, that guy taught him, and he tried it twice secretly, and it was quite comfortable.Thinking of this, I couldn't help looking at Nangong Jiangdu, and said, "Master, then...then you can solve it with your hands, why do you have to spend money to find a woman?"

"Solve it with your hands?" Nangong Jiangdu stared at Qin Sanliang with "resentment", and the honest bumpkin couldn't help but shuddered with that look in his eyes: "You let my dignified master solve it with my hands? You...you think I Is it you? If you can solve it with your hands, why do you want to get engaged in your hometown, why do you have to work hard to earn money and marry a wife?"

"Marrying a wife is to have a son." Qin Sanliang replied quite naturally, but seeing the murderous look in his master's eyes, he couldn't help but wince again: Woooooo, is there something wrong?Cuihua promised to give birth to three sons after she got married. Isn't it because she married a wife to have sons?

I was really defeated by this bumpkin.Nangong Jiangdu sighed heavily in his heart, seeing Qin Sanliang watching him carefully like a groundhog observing the enemy's situation, the brothers under his crotch felt so uncomfortable.He couldn't help but glanced at the two hands placed in front of him.

The longing in his heart became stronger, so strong that he forgot his promise to Uncle Ming, and forgot about etiquette, righteousness and shame. Anyway, now he just wants to pursue the deepest desire in his heart and stretch out his sinful claws to Qin Sanliang.

"I don't care what you married your wife for. In short, the most urgent thing now is that you let me hang here, and you are responsible for solving it for me."

Nangong Jiangdu simply played a rogue. Of course, since he was the master, he could take it for granted when playing a rogue, at least it seemed that way.

"I... how can I be responsible for solving it? I'm not a woman." Qin Sanliang looked at Nangong Jiangdu in fear. Was it his illusion?Why does the master look like he wants to peel and tear himself apart and devour him?He... he was just meddling in his own business and driving that woman away, so he shouldn't be guilty of death, right?

"Although you are not a woman, don't you know how to use your hands? Then use your hands to solve it for me." Nangong Palace Master lay back on the pillow leisurely, and quickly made a battle plan in his mind.

The first step is to let the bumpkin use his hands, the second step is to let him use his mouth, and the third step is to completely possess him.

Hahaha, not bad, not bad, thinking of the bright future, Nangong Jiangdu showed a happy smile on his face, at this time, he completely threw away the responsibility of saving the cursed magic palace and the guarantee to Uncle Ming To cloud nine.

"I...I use my hands?"

Qin Sanliang was taken aback.Even a country bumpkin has a sense of defense. He glanced at his master suspiciously, wondering what's going on with him?Do you think I'm a woman?Oh, no, he already knows that I'm going to marry a wife, so... Does it mean that the master is really holding back right now?

Because he didn't understand the nature and process of brothels at all, Qin Sanliang didn't know that a prostitute could be called back after she ran away.He blamed himself very much and thought that it was because he drove the woman away without knowing the situation, that's why the master was so downcast that he wanted to use his hands for him.

"Nonsense, I've said it all, I don't know how to do it, and the woman ran away again. You didn't do it for me. What should I do? Stuff me to death?" Nangong Jiangdu scolded, feeling a little guilty in his heart, and secretly said This bumpkin doesn't know anything, otherwise, if it were someone else, he would definitely be kicked out of bed with such a bad excuse.

Qin Sanliang thought about it seriously again, and felt that this kind of thing can't be suffocated. At least twice when he heard footsteps outside the house when he was in the mood, he was so frightened that he had to stop. There was no problem at all. No, not even silk oil skin was damaged.

But the master is different from me. He has kung fu. Does it mean that if he doesn't go to the end, he will be suffocated to death?This is a question worth pondering.

In this way, after Qin Sanliang came up with countless reasons to persuade himself for Nangong Jiangdu, the kind and ignorant bumpkin finally untied Nangong Jiangdu's pants with trembling hands and blushing face.

A big thing jumped out suddenly, making Qin Sanliang's face turn red to the neck in an instant, thinking to God, the master really deserves to be a kid from a rich family, and he has eaten good food since he was a child. It seems that he is too big to raise this guy son?Tsk tsk, it's probably really suffocated when it rises like this.

He didn't have any dirty thoughts in his mind, he just wanted to help Nangong Jiangdu this favor, and then take responsibility for the disaster he caused.

However, he thought this way, but Nangong Jiangdu didn't think so.

This guy's mind is full of Qin Sanliang's shy and timid look.At the same time as the desire rose to the peak, the emotions of pity, love, pain, and hatred also boiled to the peak. I just wished I could hug that "seriously working" country bumpkin over here, and have a good time on this soft big bed.

Under the urging of this emotion, in less than a moment, the brother who was held in the opponent's hand couldn't hold on anymore, a stream of white liquid sprayed out, and sprayed onto Qin Sanliang's clothes continuously, and his hands and body.

"master……"

Qin Sanda roared, his face turned green with anger, he grabbed his new clothes and shouted: "This is my new clothes, I have never worn such a good material, I want to take it back and continue What to wear, you...you can't, I have to go to wash clothes quickly." Under the anger, the word "I" that I haven't used for a long time slipped out.

"Isn't it just one set of clothes? I'll make you ten sets tomorrow. Baby, come here, you just made me very comfortable, help me again." Nangong Jiangdu grabbed Qin Sanliang who was smoking above his head, He grabbed his hand and put it on his brother who was still holding his head high.

"Ten sets? Really ten sets?" Qin Sanliang turned his anger into joy. After getting the assurance from the master, he dutifully covered the hideous thing with his hands, and praised: お稥 "Master, you are really good!" Great, once is enough for me, why do you want a second time? I often hear old people say that one drop of semen and ten drops of blood, master, if you put so much blood at one time, you will be fine, right?"

"Fuck you, I don't want you to pay if I die."

Nangong Jiangdu's hand stroked Qin Sanliang's back slowly, imagining that the smooth silk was the other's skin, and his heart was immediately intoxicated.

He thought to himself, no wonder it is said that peony flowers are romantic even when they are dead, but my tree should not be regarded as a peony, right?At most, it's just a geranium peony, the kind of sweet potato flower that spreads all over the mountains and plains, but it's okay, anyway, it also bears the name of a peony, doesn't it?

In this kind of endless fantasies, Nangong Palace Master vented his anger three or four times in a row under Qin Sanliang's slightly rough palm. I didn't do it anymore.Otherwise, he has no doubt that he can release the number of times he has had sex for half a year in one night.

This trip to the brothel ended with such a ridiculous result.

Qin Sanliang was very happy. Although those women were indeed terrifying, they didn't hurt him. Not only that, but they also earned ten sets of clothes. It's just that they touched the master's thing a few times with their hands, and they got such a generous reward. I can take it home and change some clothes for my parents, brother, and Cuihua. The result is really gratifying.

Country people, have never read a book, and don't have those old-fashioned concepts in their minds.So Qin Sanliang didn't think it was shameful to do this kind of service for Nangong Jiangdu.On the contrary, he was still extremely grateful in his heart, he only felt that he was the master who had been burned for several lifetimes in exchange for Gao Xiang.

isn't it?Allow yourself to eat with him, whatever you want.When tipping, one letter is worth ten taels of gold.The good things were interrupted by myself, and there was not a single word of scolding, and those who made compromises only needed to touch a few times, so it was not in vain. Ten sets of silk middle clothes were enough to change four or five sets of outer robes.

He is generous and gentle, surprisingly easy to serve, talented, and capable of martial arts. He is the kind of big man with both civil and military skills that the private school teachers in the village often praise.Wouldn't it be impossible to find such a good master even with a lantern?

Every time Qin Sanliang thought of this, the image of Nangong Jiangdu in his mind became extremely tall.Maybe there is no affection, but no one can deny that this bumpkin's admiration and affection for his master is unrivaled.

The afternoon sun in early autumn shines through the branches and leaves, dappled on the ground.

Nangong Jiangdu was lazily sitting on the rattan chair under the big banyan tree, his eyes only fixed on Qin Sanliang who was fiddling with the vegetable seedlings in the vegetable field, where a new crop of autumn kidney beans had already been planted, and the vines were all growing. It's more than a foot high, and Qin Sanliang is busy putting them on shelves.

"Why do I like you? Why do I like you?" Nangong Jiangdu wailed almost inaudibly, while patting his face lightly.

"I really want to know, what's going on here? Before you and the bumpkin went to the brothel ten days ago, you promised me that you would never be cursed and fall in love with a man. I didn't believe your promise, But I always feel that you broke your promise too quickly." Uncle Ming's voice sounded from behind.

Nangong Jiangdu sighed again, and said with a bitter face: "Uncle Ming, don't ask, I don't know if you ask me, anyway... Anyway, I just watched him take a bath through the screen, I don't know. How could I know that from then on, my mind was full of his figure, oh, well, Uncle Ming, I'm tired of this enough, if you can help me analyze the reason and save me from the sea of ​​love, you Just sit down and let us have a good talk, otherwise don't delay me from seeing the cute bumpkin, okay?"

Nangong Jiangdu waved his hand like a buzzing fly.Uncle Ming's face turned half black, but he didn't notice it at all.

"You are like this, and you still want to escape from the sea of ​​love? Don't talk about me, I think even the gods can't save you now."

Uncle Ming finished speaking angrily, then turned around and walked to another wicker chair to sit down, thought for a while, and gloated: "But Palace Master, you have to find a way to get out of the sea of ​​love. My experience tells me that as you, it is easy to fall in love with a man, but as the other party, it is not so easy for them to fall in love with you, especially you bumpkin, do you know that everyone is engaged?"

This has always been the haze in Nangong Jiangdu's heart. Hearing Uncle Ming mention it now, the fire in his heart burned immediately, but he also understood that he had no reason to be angry. Until now, he dared not tell Qin Sanliang his heart , and why ask others to throw away the betrothed woman and be with me?

Sitting up straight with a gloomy face, Nangong Jiangdu didn't speak for a long time.Just when Uncle Ming was lamenting that the child had gone mad, and he didn't know what would happen in the end, he suddenly said, "Sanliang, come here."

"Hey..." Qin Sanliang agreed bluntly, then patted the dirt on his hands, and ran over with a smile: "Master, what do you want me to do?"

"Stupid, don't you know how to rest under the sun? What if you get burned?"

Seeing that delicate face full of crystal sweat, the anger in his belly disappeared instantly, Nangong Jiangdu patted the seat beside him: "Come here, sit down and rest for a while."

"It's okay, that land happens to be shaded and not exposed to the sun." Qin Sanliang replied with a smile, and before he could finish speaking, he was dragged over by Nangong Jiangdu.

Forcibly pressing him into the rattan chair, Nangong Jiangdu shouted unreasonably: "I said I'm tired, so I'm tired. Come on, sit down for a while, and eat a piece of melon. This is a cantaloupe brought back from the Western Regions. It's so sweet. It tastes different from watermelon." As he spoke, he handed the piece of golden cantaloupe to Qin Sanliang as if offering a treasure.

Qin Sanliang was overwhelmed by flattery, staring at the piece of cantaloupe exuding a tempting sweet aroma with adoring eyes, while muttering to himself: "Wow, the Western Regions, it's so far away, and it hasn't rotted even here." .”

He took a bite of the melon and began to exclaim excitedly: "Mmm, master, it really tastes different from watermelon. It's very sweet. Wow, it's like putting sugar on it."

"Idiot, it's just a piece of melon, and it's worth being happy like this." Nangong Jiangdu smiled sincerely, seeing Qin Sanliang eating happily, while feeling that he was about to fly with happiness, he also felt a little melancholy.

"Sanliang, can I treat you well?" Youyou sighed, and that tone of voice made Uncle Ming who was not far away shudder, thinking that it would be so?The tone is even more resentful than that of a boudoir, Palace Mistress, are you going to start a formal action now?Alas, the little bumpkin is in danger. How could such a simple and simple person be able to defeat your tenderness?

"Okay, besides my parents, the person who treats me best is you, my master. You are from a scholarly family." Qin Sanliang said sincerely, and he really thought so. Although his younger brother is also good to him, but he wants There is a cantaloupe, I will only try to hide somewhere and eat it secretly, and I will never leave such a large piece for myself.

"Well, do you like me or not?" Nangong Jiangdu began to be persuasive. He needed to determine the level of Qin Sanliang's liking for him in order to formulate future battle plans.

Qin Sanliang nodded his head vigorously, fearing that he would not be able to express his gratitude to the master: "I like it, master, you are so kind to me, how could I not like it? Except parents And younger brother, my favorite is the master."

Nangong Jiangdu weighed it up, well, he is currently ranked fourth in the bumpkin's heart, which is a good result, at least he didn't include the woman who was betrothed.

"But I heard that you came here to work to earn more money. After earning money, you will go back to your hometown to get married. What if I don't want you to leave, master?" Finally asked the question that has been stuck in his throat, Nangong Jiangdu My heart suddenly lifted.

"Well, this one, I've already thought about it."