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"Be gentle, don't touch there, ah!" Gu Nianjin yelled in pain, the man whose interest was interrupted was indeed cruel, he hurried to Xie Qinglang's ear and begged for mercy, "Alang, I was wrong, you lightly Dot, I hurt."

His affectionate address to Xie Qinglang made Xie Qinglang's heart beat a little faster.

"Let him go." Xie Qinglang pressed a kiss on his collarbone, and teased viciously, "I'll take it easy, besides, aren't you also..."

As he said that, he also impliedly grabbed a certain place where Gu Nianjin had become energetic, causing the other party to snort again.

"You... bastard." Gu Nianjin cursed hard, and had to succumb to his "pretentious power", and told the butler outside the door, "No need, you... get back first."

He didn't want to admit it at all, and he was actually a little impatient in his heart.

"Good boy." Xie Qinglang let go of her hand, moved her lips and tongue up to the side of his neck, "Call again."

Gu Nianjin's scalp was numb due to the warm breath that didn't belong to him, and his whole body felt numb and sour like an electric shock.

His brain seemed to be soaked in water, boiling, and his consciousness became blurred. He couldn't help murmuring in confusion, "Um...what's your name?"

"You called me just now." Xie Qinglang kissed the tip of his nose and coaxed him patiently.

"Alang..." Gu Nianjin thought for a long time with his sluggish mind at the moment, then murmured subconsciously, raised his head and kissed Xie Qinglang, his long eyelashes trembling, a drop of joy / Tears of emotion fell down the corners of his eyes, and he gently licked them away with his tongue.

Xie Qinglang's heart was pierced by his well-behaved demeanor, and he suddenly softened. He stretched out his hand to support his thin waist, and reminded him in a low and deep voice full of love and affection: "Xiyu, I'll take it easy, don't be afraid."

The imaginative sound in the room fell into the ears of the housekeeper. He sighed deeply, looked up at the dark sky in the distance, tightened his robe, put his hands into his sleeves, Walked away slowly.

From the moment Xie Qinglang came in with Gu Nianjin in his arms, he had already guessed what would happen next, even though the hope was slim, he still overpowered himself to stop it.

The result is of course futile.

Forget it, what the master wants, at worst, he will risk his life to keep it.

This night, His Royal Highness Luo Wang got his wish, and looked at the person he was thinking of with satisfaction, and the most beautiful flower in the world bloomed under him.

On the second day, Gu Nianjin woke up in Xie Qinglang's arms. Feeling the warm body beside him, he couldn't help but move closer to the heat source, and rubbed his face until he heard a man's low voice coming from above his head. With magnetic laughter, he woke up instantly.

"Beast!" Recalling this man's insatiable and crazily demanding behavior last night, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Xie Qinglang patted his head and did not refute, as if agreeing with his words by default.

Gu Nianjin turned around angrily, lay down on his chest, first reached out to touch the other's strong chest muscles, then buried her head and bit his shoulder hard, leaving a deep tooth mark .

Xie Qinglang let out a soft "hiss", and couldn't help laughing and cursing; "Xiyu, you speak so hard, do you want to murder your husband?"

Gu Nianjin's ears warmed up, his old face blushed, and he scolded lightly: "You old rascal, what are you talking about, who is your husband!"

Xie Qinglang rolled over and pressed him under her body, and blew against his neck and said: "Who is the husband, I can let you experience it again now."

"In broad daylight, what do you want to do!" Gu Nianjin felt bad and hurriedly pushed his body and shouted bravado.

It's a pity that it's of no use, he still took advantage of being pressed/kissed by Xie Qinglang.

The two of them quarreled in bed early in the morning for a long time. In the end, Gu Nianjin was really tired, and his eyelids began to fight up and down again, "I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep."

"Go to sleep." Xie Qinglang said softly, and placed a light kiss on his forehead.

When Xie Qinglang left, Gu Nianjin slept too deeply and didn't know, but he didn't see the other party after waking up, so he couldn't help but feel a little bit disappointed.

The system squatted on his bedside and licked its paws, tilted its head and let out a "meow", successfully pulling his thoughts back.

"Six!" Gu Nianjin realized belatedly that last night... It seemed that after he came out of Dingkangfang, he never saw the system again.

The system knew what he was thinking when he saw his wandering eyes.

With a sneer, he said coolly: "The host who values ​​sex over friends, it seems that you have spent another nourishing night."

Gu Nianjin was so wronged that he couldn't say anything, so he laughed flatteringly a few times, stroked the hair on the top of the system's head, and then got the system's ruthless paw.

It will be New Year's Eve in a few days. According to the practice of previous years, the celebration of keeping the year old is indispensable.There is also a tradition of performing "small Nuo rituals" among the people, while "big Nuo rituals" are prevalent in the palace. Also, today people beat drums to drive away the epidemic one day before the New Year's Eve, which is called "elimination and elimination." It is the most exciting and grand event at the New Year's Eve banquet.

On the night of New Year's Eve, the curfew was temporarily lifted in the entire city of Xijing, and the people were allowed to revel. Thousands of lights were lit up in the night market, bright enough to illuminate the entire sky, reflecting the tens of kilometers of streets like daytime. Converging into a fiery river.

The cold wind in the first month is soaked by the Dengshan Xingqiao and the luxuriant singing, revealing a sweet fragrance that cannot be described in words.Whether it is a handsome and elegant literati, a well-dressed little lady, a child of the age of the head, or an old man in his twilight years, they are all intoxicated by the music, singing and laughter of the night, as if they are in a world full of wine. In Xiang's dream.

And after nightfall, in the Forbidden Palace located in the north of Xijing City, countless gorgeous fireworks scattered from the middle of the moon and fell to the ground, startling the dots of starlight, pushing this prosperous scene to its climax.

The Forbidden Palace is brightly lit. Countless exquisitely decorated lanterns, together with the ever-burning torches, form strips of winding light, setting off the entire Ziwei Palace with brilliance, as if it stands on the nine-day sky. superior.The moonlight is like water, pouring down, reflected on the rare and luxurious glazed tiles on the roof of the palace, it is so beautiful.

In the center of the square in front of the temple, a cluster of huge bonfires was burning, and it was making a sound, and the night sky was dyed a little bit brighter by it.

The emperor on the throne drank the wine in his glass lazily, and looked up at the towering palace wall in the distance.

The time has come, amidst the cheers of members of the royal family and officials, the highlight of the New Year's Eve banquet is coming——

First, there was a low drumbeat with a long and profound meaning, coming from all directions, everyone stopped laughing at the sound, and waited with bated breath for the appearance of the priests and the "big witch".

Then to the sound of the flute and the drum, a hundred and twenty boys dressed in red clothes, they were scorpions, they beat their waist drums and lined up on the square in front of the hall.

Three tall men came out of the shadows, one of them was wearing gold-plated bronze armor, he was a general, the other two were wearing armor, they were door gods, and the rest were dressed as priests, there were hundreds of people in total, they were generals. for the entourage.They wore masks, shouted "Nuo" in their mouths, held mahogany bows and arrows, and followed behind the door god calmly.

Under their posture like stars arching the moon, the "big witch" who presided over the ceremony walked out slowly and gracefully, with a high crown on his head, a ferocious beast mask with four eyes, gorgeous leopard skin, and a black robe Zhu Chang, holding a spear and a shield in his hand, led the generals, door gods and priests to join the gangsters quickly and formed a huge team.

Co-authoring the "Exorcism Ci" sung by the scorpions, the huge exorcising team traveled through the four gates of the palace, and there were several sneaky figures played by soldiers in the four gates. The "big witch" raised the spear in his hand and pointed at it. Those sneaks, the entourage understood, raised their bows and arrows in unison, and aimed at the sneaks.

The national teacher who did not attend on the winter solstice also appeared in front of everyone this time.

He was sitting closest to the throne, dressed in white clothes trimmed with gold thread and embroidered with dark patterns of auspicious clouds. He looked more aura of smoke and fire than before, attracting the eyes of the people who rarely saw him once in the weekdays. Covertly looked frequently.

He held his wine glass indifferently, not caring about other people's eyes at all.

Today, many royal and aristocratic women put on crimson formal attire, but looking at the audience, Gu Nianjin was the only one who could exaggerate the crimson color to the extreme.

Dressed in red, his eyebrows are fine and picturesque, his smile is flamboyant and unrestrained, and he is gorgeous but not full of makeup like his buddies, which caused many civil servants to gasp, and had to sigh in their hearts, "Peerless elegance" Words are simply born for this person.Even the emperor's group of three thousand beauties, all dressed up and competing for beauty, were all compared to him in front of his demeanor.

This can really be called looking back and smiling, Liugong Fendai lost all color.

Some people who are not very serious have their minds diverted to other places, for example... Is there any other reason why the person on the throne favors this Prime Minister so much?

Fang Xi was sitting under the throne, biting his lips and clutching the corner of his clothes. Tonight he had specially dressed up. He was supposed to be the most brilliant among all the concubines, just to once again make a big splash, attract the emperor's attention, win favor, and consolidate his own status.But now, the limelight has been taken away by that sleeveless Gu Xiang.

The emperor's eyes swept across the audience, looking at this group of people who were thinking and calculating in their hearts, and couldn't help thinking that it was because of these people that the evil spirits would continuously emerge from people's hearts.

The dark wind rose, and countless black shadows came from all directions with claws and claws. Led by the "big witch", they were singing "Expelling Nuo Ci" enthusiastically, and the movements of the priests and disciples who were dancing the Nuo dance stopped.

"It really came." The national teacher sighed softly, put down the wine glass in his hand, and stood up.

The civil servants who were attacked by these black shadows a few days ago suddenly panicked and fled in all directions, completely ignoring the decency that they usually valued most.

The concubines were all so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they huddled together trembling.

The members of the royal family are much calmer than they are. They feel at ease with the national teacher standing in front of them. They have seen the ability of the national teacher since they were young, and they are full of trust in him.

The generals looked at each other in blank dismay, most of them were still skeptical about this kind of strange event, and some even thought it was just a cover-up like a drama.

Except for Xie Qinglang's subordinates.

They subconsciously wanted to hold the sword in their hands tightly, but found that it was empty.Because they went to the palace for a banquet, they didn't have any weapons in their hands, which made them tense up. They glanced at the "big witch" who presided over the ceremony, and then retracted their gazes to focus on the movements of the national teacher.

The author has something to say:

The fire trees and silver flowers are never night, and tourists linger more during the Lantern Festival.Dengshan Xingqiao is full of songs and songs, and Jin Wu is allowed to revel. ——From Tang?

"Expelling the yin qi is the guide of the yang. Today, people beat drums to drive away the epidemic one day before the New Year's Eve, which is called expelling the disease."——An explanation from the people of Song Dynasty, which the author pulled from Baidu Encyclopedia.

The smallpox blooms in the middle of countless months, and the five-color auspicious clouds surround the Jiangtai. Falling to the ground, the stars are suddenly scattered——From "Firework Show" by Qu You, a man of the Ming Dynasty

Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, Liugong Fendai has no color. ——I don’t need to say this sentence, spanking for those who don’t know.

The author's words are poor, and he often has to search for information while writing the article. The words, sentences and allusions used in the future will be noted at the end of the article, trying not to cause controversy, that's it.