Palace chaos blue silk

The aroma of people swept across the entire street.

The children's eyes were shining, and they smashed their mouths, but they lined up in a neat line, put two coins in the bowl one by one, took a pudding, in an orderly manner, put a wooden board behind the money bowl, and wrote crookedly. It is written in two words, and no bargaining is allowed.In a short while, the two ovens of pudding were sold out, and some gadgets were also sold. The copper coins in the bowl gradually increased, but the shop owner supported his head and dozed off in front of the stall, "Hello...", A timid voice interrupted the shopkeeper's sleep, and she said impatiently, "It's worth two cents, put it in a bowl, and take it yourself",

"But... I only have one penny..." Said in a soft and shy voice, Qing Sheng could only open her eyes, and saw a little girl in pink clothes with a penny spread out in her palm, her eyes were fixed on the one on the bamboo. dragonfly.Qing Sheng took it off and handed it to her, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Take it", the little girl dimpled at the corner of her mouth, put a penny into the bowl, and ran away happily.

Suddenly, a hand painted with Kodan reached out to something, "Sister, that's the lucky cat of our shop, it's not for sale", Qing Sheng said lazily, her hangover eyes were still slightly squinted, "Your sign is written in two words. If you don't write it, you won't sell it," a woman shouted loudly, making Qing Sheng cover her ears, waved her hand, and didn't bother to argue with her, muttering, "Take it Take it, don't disturb my sleep."

The woman finally gave up, grabbed a handful of copper coins in her bowl, and said, "It's the monthly rent, and I'll pay you for washing clothes and cleaning the house." Qing Sheng widened her eyes. In an instant, he snatched back the bowl, saw that there were only a dozen copper coins left, and said angrily, "I didn't ask you to do this for me!".

The woman was dressed in bright red, her head was covered with pink gauze flowers, and on her fairly attractive face, there was a philistine air of ordinary people. With her hands on her hips, she pointed at Qingsheng and cursed, "It's just your house, I don't clean it up for you, and it's not as messy as a kennel. I really don't know how you can stay here. You drink and drink all day long, and you only open a shop once every ten days. If you are more motivated, you can still go to my house to propose marriage. Being born so lazy, my parents would never agree to let me into your Gu family's door, it's really useless!".

Qing Sheng smiled wryly, your family is begging me, I still don't want to go.She retracted her body, retracted the bracket, and slammed the window shut, shutting the woman out of the window. The woman was so angry that she patted the window hard with her hand, and seeing that she didn't answer her, she cursed a few words and left. .

Qing Sheng poured the copper plates from the bowl into the palm of his hand, bowed his head and counted, there were only fifteen left, ten were kept for dinner, and the remaining five were turned upside down in his hands, carrying two jugs and holding the fire Lin, go outside.

Although the Chen family wine shop is small, with the ancestral wine-making skills, life can go on. Qing Sheng handed the boss five copper coins and said lightly, "Brother Chen, there are only five copper coins for two pots of wine. The money for a jug of wine, how many days will it be okay?" Boss Chen was simple and honest, and he responded casually, seeing her pale face after a hangover, and persuading her while pouring wine into the jug, "You Yeah, just drink less, I've been so drunk in the past three days, it's hurting my body." Qing Sheng smiled, didn't speak, cupped his hands in thanks, took the hip flask and left.

The curtain of the wine shop was thrown open suddenly, and the sister-in-law Chen heard that Qing Sheng owed wine money on credit again, and hurried out, shouting loudly, "Chen Fu, why are you giving wine to that drunkard on credit? I get drunk every day, I'm poor and lazy, I really don't know what to do with my life, I deserve to be a bachelor for the rest of my life, a poor family." Boss Chen's face was a little ugly, and he shouted in a low voice, "Okay, don't scold, you are also a poor person!", Aunt Chen The voice became more piercing, "What's the matter? I'm just a poor slacker. Let me tell you, Chen Fu, if you hadn't married me and had an old lady helping you manage the wine shop, don't imagine living a life like this now. "Days", Boss Chen stopped talking, knowing that although she spoke viciously, she did things quickly and swiftly, so she didn't refute and did things in a muffled voice.

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☆, horse thief

Qingsheng took wheat bran cakes from the bag, fed them to Huo Lin, got on the horse, followed Huo Lin's walking, staggered, just poured wine into his mouth, and said nothing, Huo Lin went to the mountain knowing the way Going forward, Qing Sheng was riding on the horse, pouring the jug into his mouth, closing his eyes slightly, and frowning slightly.

As soon as I entered the mountain, I heard some hurried hoofbeats from a distance. Wuze Mountain is the place where the north-south main road must pass, adjacent to the official road and the main road for business. Crying, someone faintly shouted, "Horse thief!".I heard earlier that there are horse thieves in Wuze Mountain, who often ransack official roads and rob goods, but in the past year or so, Qing Sheng has never encountered it in Wuze Town. The poor and white town residents didn't care.

Huo Lin stayed where he was, snorting, and stopped moving forward, as if he was waiting for Qing Sheng's order. Qing Sheng looked at the flagon in his hand, hesitated for a moment, but unexpectedly, the sound of horse hooves went straight towards Qingsheng came, with the sound of horseshoes in a mess, accompanied by the wild laughter of some men and the screams of women screaming for help.

A group of people galloped up to Qing Sheng and stopped, then Qing Sheng opened his eyes slightly, drunkenly, scrutinizing everyone.The leader has a ferocious face, slanted eyes, a scar at the corner of the eye, a knife in one hand, and a woman on the horse in front of her with the other. She is a lady from a wealthy family.

"Get out of the way..." the leader cursed viciously, this road is not wide, the people in front of them rode their horses across, occupying most of the road, blocking the way of the horse thieves.

"Let that girl go, and I'll spare your lives..." Qing Sheng barely opened her eyes, a little drunk, her eyes were a little red, showing a cold and stern tone, she said lightly,

"It's up to you? You don't know what you can do, get out of here, and I will let you die." The leader pulled out a long knife, and the sun shines through the leaves, sprinkled on the knife with mottled light, emitting a cold light, reflecting Looking at the man's ferocious smile.

"Hmph...then let's try it." Qing Sheng chuckled, casually broke off a branch from the nearby tree, lowered his head, and slowly broke off the side branches and leaves on it, indifferently and calmly, The person in charge became a little annoyed, rode his horse, and swung the long knife in his hand,

Qing Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, a chill flashed across him, he didn't move, the branch in his hand was like a snake, he circled around the long knife, but with one move, the branch lightly tapped his wrist, and the long knife in the leader's hand fell to the ground , clutching his wrists, unable to stabilize his body for a while, fell off the horse, Qingsheng got off the horse, and approached slowly in a green shirt, with an inexplicable coldness on his body, which made the man afraid, and moved back with his hands go.

"I'll count to three, put that woman down..." Qing Sheng stepped forward, stepped on the man's chest, and pressed hard with his toes to stop him from moving. Should I rush to the crowd, or should I listen to the man's words?

"One...", the branch in Qing Sheng's hand fell down, like a knife cutting tofu, it easily pierced into the leader's right wrist, spattering some blood, the man cried out in pain, "quick, put down the woman ...", the horse thieves obeyed the order, so they got off their horses, carried the woman off the horse and put them on the ground.

Qingsheng pulled out the branch suddenly, and the hurting person yelled, she gently pressed the branch against the man's neck, and said calmly, "It's okay to take money, but it's not good to take people away, so please remember that, otherwise, you will be hurt very much in the future." It's not the wrist, it's here." His tone was indifferent but chilling.

The man repeatedly begged for mercy, saying that he would not dare to commit the crime again, so he stumbled onto his horse and led all the horse thieves away in the dust.

Qing Sheng just turned her head and saw the captive woman with her head bowed. Although she was in danger and her temple hair was disheveled, she was still calm, with her back straight and her robe sleeves covering her face. The silk scarf in the middle covers the face.

Qingsheng said to the woman, "These people are only looking for money, but I don't know why they dare to kidnap people this time. Let's go, I think your guards are still guarding."The woman in luxurious brocade clothes covered her veil, nodded her head to express her gratitude, and turned around resolutely, but her footsteps were limping, she thought her foot was twisted, but she stubbornly insisted on walking back.

Qing Sheng looked at the back of the man who was walking hard, faltering, but her back was straight, without losing any manners, she sighed slightly, her legs clamped on the horse's belly, Huo Lin trotted a few steps to her side, "If I don't mind, I'll take you there..." Qingsheng looked at her, stretched out her hand, her eyes were deep and unwavering, the woman looked at her, and was slightly stunned for a moment, her eyes were like water outside her covered face, and her brows were slightly frowned , seems to hesitate.

After a while, the woman stretched out her hand, and Qing Sheng pulled her over to sit in front of her, and quickly let go of her hand. She knew that even if this woman was in danger, she would cover her face and keep silent, thinking that it was because of the woman's name. Take it seriously, don't dare to offend easily.

"Sit still," Qing Sheng said with her head down, her breath blew on her face, lifting a few strands of black hair, the woman frowned, Qing Sheng just remembered that she smelled of alcohol, just raised her head and looked straight ahead, pulling the rein to let her Huo Lin trotted forward.

But after a while, when I arrived at the official road, I saw several sedan chairs parked by the roadside, corpses were scattered all over the ground, some injured people were sitting by the roadside, and some maidservants were standing on the roadside, holding silk kerchiefs in their hands, weeping, Qing Sheng Ce The horse goes away.When those people heard the sound of horseshoes, their faces turned pale with shock, but when they saw their master sitting immediately, they immediately shouted with joy, "Master...Master...", the maids rushed up and called out,

"Miss, but I'm back... this servant is so scared", Qing Sheng let go of the hand holding the rein, and the maid helped the girl off the horse, "Don't cry, pack up and go", Qingyue's voice came from What the woman said was not Duan Ruohua's coolness like sapphire, or Ning Zimu's scorching heat like Fengming.

Qing Sheng's eyes were dim, and she was as sad as a flowing river, easily drowning herself, she stopped talking, held the rein of the horse and pulled it to the right, "Drive!", turned the horse's head, and galloped away into the mountains.Huo Lin raised his head to the sky and screamed, and ran away with all four hooves, the peach blossoms splashed, the strong wind hit his face, Qing Sheng bowed his body, and the scenery passed by in front of his eyes. pass by.

The red horse, with a handsome posture, looks like a celestial horse, and the clouds are like fire while running. The man on the horse, wearing a blue shirt, curls in the wind, and the loose long hair floats behind him with the wind. Following the ups and downs of the horse, Like a stalk of pruning bamboo born on a cliff, it has a handsome appearance and clear bones.It's just that the distant figure reveals the indescribable loneliness and sadness, like a touch of blue hidden in the lonely mountain for thousands of years.

The woman stared at the figure gradually disappearing in front of her eyes, dazed.

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☆, hope off

Huo Lin took Qing Sheng to Wuze Mountain, to the peach forest that he had been to countless times in the past year or so, where he left the deepest memory.Into the depths of the peach forest, Qingsheng slowed down Huo Lin, strolled in the peach forest, holding the horse rein loosely with his right hand, holding the wine pot with his left hand, drinking from time to time.

Surrounded by green hills, the peach blossoms in Mount Wuze are once again in full bloom, and the human faces do not know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze. .

Qingsheng raised her head, and the golden wine in the jug fell into her mouth like a thread. In the deserted mountain, she sang loudly, melodious and melancholy. The reader felt sad, echoing over and over again in the silent mountain forest.

Wait, wait, wait, wait for a lifetime of suffering, a pot of dirty wine is hard to drink.

Sad, sad, sad, sad as if the common people live in the daytime, forgetting each other and dying.

The blue silk is stained with frost, the eyes are slightly drunk, the sound of the flute is still there, and the scabbard is rusty.

Looking at the end of the world, there is no way to go, and now I drink up, and I am sad forever.

worry, worry, worry, worry

Tao, Tao, Tao, the Tao is not clear, the world has endless worries

The singing is full of sorrow and desolation, and it circles in the dense forest of the empty mountain, startling the birds perched on the trees, and flapping their wings across the treetops.Huo Lin snorted and whimpered, as if comforting her, Qing Sheng patted Huo Lin's head, his eyes were red with alcohol, the pain in his heart should not be told, only drunk can relieve it Thousands of worries.

Entering the dense mountain, Huo Lin looked for the place where Qing Sheng often came, then stopped, bowed his head and ate a few mouthfuls of green grass, Qing Sheng turned over and fell off the horse, and lay on his own under the peach tree, leaning against the trunk, on his lap In his hand, the jug was shaking in the palm of his hand, and he kept pouring it into his mouth. Huo Lin walked to the nearby pool and bowed his head to drink.

In Wuze Mountain, peach blossoms are in full bloom everywhere, tens of thousands of peach blossoms are in full bloom one after another, and they come into view, clusters, clusters, red as rouge, brighter than rosy clouds, making the world suddenly bright and moving, shocking.

A few crimson peach petals floated down, landed on the blue shadow under the peach tree, and landed gently on her cheeks, her white fingers were touching the peach petals, her expression was in a trance, and she vaguely remembered that the person had fallen The lips of the peach blossoms are bright and delicate. The peach blossoms in the mouth have a sweet floral fragrance, but there is a slight bit of bitterness in the heart. It is very bitter to spend the rest of your life waiting for someone.

The strong wind blows, and the peach petals rustle and fall, just like spring rain, sometimes rushing and sometimes slow, not wet on the body, not cold on the face, just smell the fragrance.As the pot of wine was about to bottom out, Qing Sheng's eyes became more and more misty, staring blankly at the path leading to the depths of the peach forest, not knowing where it led.

From the distance where the peach blossoms are endless, in the depths of the peach forest, the figure that has appeared thousands of times in dreams, faintly leaps into the eyes.

Wearing a crimson red robe, the skirts of the clothes are turned up, a tall and tall figure, one or two strands of black hair are blown away between the forehead, the phoenix eyes are slightly raised, and there is a half-smile smile on the corner of the mouth, arrogant and unassuming .

The gust of wind passed by, the peach blossoms rustled, the fallen petals were colorful, and the flowers were like drizzle, flying all over the mountains and plains.

In the vast world, the peach forests all over the mountains are not as hot as the breath around her. She walked slowly, and every step seemed to be on Qingsheng's heartbeat, thump, thump, thump.

Eyes full of peach blossoms, shining brightly, not as good as when you came, with a touch of elegance between your brows

The spring breeze is in full bloom, ten miles of peach forests, not as good as you, come back

When she got closer, even the fragrance of orchids on her body was so penetrating and clear, was it in a dream?Thousands of words, thousands of worries, choked in the heart, tore a big hole in the rapidly beating heart, and poured out endless expectations and sorrows.

Qingsheng stood up hastily, seeing that person approaching slowly, she heard the rustling sound of stepping on peach blossoms beside her ears, but she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of waking up this dream, she raised her hand cautiously, Slowly touch her cheek...

is it you?is it you?If this is a dream, please let me sleep forever...

That person's peerless face, overlapped with the profound picture in memory, has never been so clear and real, her hair fluttering in the wind, her shining amber eyes, between her cold and gentle eyebrows, she The lingering warm breath...

So real, so moving, so captivating...

Qingsheng couldn't help trembling slightly, her outstretched hand was trembling like a fallen leaf in the wind, but she didn't dare to approach it, she didn't dare, she didn't dare, how many times, it was like a real dream scene, and finally turned into a dream. For nothing, how many times, when she was within reach, she suddenly woke up from her dream, and there was only a desperate, endless black void in front of her, and all the good things were turned into nothing.

"Mother", a childish call came from behind, the person in front of him turned around, leaving Qing Sheng's fingers abruptly stopped in mid-air, behind him, Su Muhan stood proudly in a jade crown and brocade clothes, Holding a little doll carved in pink and jade in his arms, calling for mother, he stretched out his fleshy little hand, waving it in the air, leaning out his body vigorously, asking mother to hug him, the two looked at each other and smiled, familiar like a family.

Qingsheng's face was pale, her calm eyes were like waves, she could no longer hide her violent emotions, despair and sadness, she trembled like being shocked by an electric shock, the jug in her hand fell hastily, and landed on the ground with a slap , fell into pieces, golden liquid flowed out, the fragrance of strong wine, mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms in the air, was particularly intoxicating, this dream was so real, so cruel.

She was overwhelmed with alcohol, her eyes were red, and her face was pale and pale. She managed to stand up, but swayed, and fell to the ground limply and powerlessly. Her wrist brushed against the shattered pieces of the jug, and sharp pain hit her mind. Not a dream, not a dream.

Her blue hair was disheveled, with a few strands hanging down her face, covering her eyes. The cuffs of her washed white shirt were torn, and the corners of her robe were stained with dirt wetted by wine.

Just when she was about to get up, her hands and feet became weak, and she fell heavily to the ground again. A few drops of mud splashed onto Qing Sheng's face and loose hair. He shook his head, pounded the fist in his hand to the ground, and barely supported his body with slightly trembling hands.

The person in front of her turned around, and saw Qing Sheng sitting in a pool of mud wet with wine, with a smile on her face, frowning, and flames flickering in Amber's eyes, she said coldly,

"Look at how dead you are." There was a trace of excitement and anger in his tone, as well as a faint unhappiness.

"It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead, I'd rather die myself," Qing Sheng said reluctantly, his tone was pale and sad, and he fumbled around his waist with his hand, and found nothing, another jug ​​of wine was still hanging on the fire lin body.

"Huo Lin, take it away, it doesn't belong to me at all", just like you don't belong to me at all, Qing Sheng tried to remain calm, with a calm expression on his face, Jasper's eyes were so deep that he couldn't see the bottom, but his heart was broken into pieces Pieces of peach blossoms were scattered in the soil,

Qingsheng struggled to get up, her washed white shirt was stained with mud and residual wine, and the smell of alcohol hit her, she swayed and turned around, every step crushed the peach blossoms all over the ground, crushed all the longings all over the ground .

When we hate to meet each other, you will already be his wife.

Xiao Se's back, lifeless, seems to have drained all of his effort in an instant, and he has grown old. There are a few traces of silver hidden between the once black and bright hair.

If there is an afterlife, I only wish not to see each other again.If you don't meet each other, you can stop loving.

On that day, the farewell words every single word were engraved in my heart one by one, dripping with blood.

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☆, reunion

The sound of quick footsteps came from behind, the breeze passed by, a pair of hands went around behind, the quiet fragrance of orchids hit her, hugged her tightly from behind, a lazy voice, soft words came from behind,

"Can't you be a little promising, or just escape, I didn't survive to see you die like this",

Qingsheng finally lowered her head, tears fell like rain, and sobbed suppressedly. Ning Zimu buried her head on her back, her clothes were wet with tears, the peach blossoms rustled, and under the peach blossoms in the sky, there stood two green and one red for a long time. The figures, embracing each other and weeping, seemed to have gone through the sea and stood as long as ancient times.

Su Muhan's eyes were moist, he looked at her with a smile, turned around and left, all he wanted in this life was your happiness.

Qingsheng held the hand at her waist, it was warm and soft, it was real, she turned around and stared at her, the cold eyes were as gentle as water, yes, it was her Ning Zimu, That proud Ning Zimu, she is back.

Qingsheng hugged her tightly, as if embracing the treasure of the world, and couldn't bear to let go anymore, buried her head in the crook of her neck, firmly embedded her in his arms, without leaving any gaps, until after a while , she asked sullenly and in an unhappy tone,

"Whose child is that? Why did you call your mother..."

"Brother Mu Han's child, who just started talking, calls everyone mother." Ning Zimu raised his hands and hugged her back, with a foxy smile on his face.

"Dare to lie to me, it's really bad", Qing Sheng opened his mouth, biting her neck lightly with his teeth, leaving broken tooth marks,

"Who told you to lie to me for so long...", Ning Zimu said quietly, grabbed her face, and said viciously,

"Next time if you lie to me again, I will never come back again." After finishing speaking, her eyes were red again, Qing Sheng hugged her nervously, and gently coaxed, "No, never again No more, stay by my side, and never leave", Ning Zimu smiled again, pointed his toes, raised his arms, and hugged her back, and the two of them rubbed each other's ears for a long time.

Qingsheng took Ning Zimu and walked to the peach blossom pool not far away. Huo Lin was drinking water with his head down, his nose moved twice, he turned his head suddenly, and ran towards Ning Zimu with a neigh, beside her. They spun around, hooves flying, and ran happily.

"Okay, okay", Ning Zimu smiled and held it by the rein, stroking the shiny mane with his hand, hugging Huo Lin's head, and whispered, "It seems that although she is down and out, she has not treated her badly. You, look at your shiny face",

Huo Lin raised his head and snorted, pretending to be weak and wronged, glanced at the blue shadow, and leaned towards Ning Zimu obediently, making Ning Zimu giggle, Qing Sheng rushed helplessly. Huo Lin shook his head.

Beside the Peach Blossom Pool, there are blue stones on the bank, and peach trees are planted all over the bank. The peach blossoms are blooming on the bank, and the blue waves are rippling below the bank.

Qingsheng sat on the bluestone, and the falling flowers fluttered on her shoulders, or fell into the clear water, causing fishes to scramble for it.She stared blankly at the reflected figures of the two in the water, rippling in circles of water patterns, like a dream, like a dream.

Ning Zimu took the silk scarf from his bosom, and carefully bandaged her wrist that was scratched by the fragments of the jug, eyes full of pity.She took out a silver makeup box from her bosom again, took out a small silver comb, stood behind her, took her black hair with her left hand, and combed it slowly with her right hand, the loose black hair was a little knotted, she held the root of her hair, Gently caressing, I saw that there was a little silver hair mixed with the black hair, the nose was a little sore, and the eye sockets were red again, so I couldn't help wrapping my arms around her neck, resting my chin on her head, rubbing my small face between the hair. Gently drop a few kisses.

I could see that Ning Zimu combed her hair skillfully with both hands, rolled up the upper part of her hair, covered it with a scarf, and let the rest hang down at her waist.

"What?" Qing Sheng was a little surprised, seeing that she knew how to comb a bun.Ning Zimu blushed, smoothed her hair with her small hands, and said softly,

"You and I don't know how to comb hair. How will we live in the future? When I was recovering from illness, I could only stay on the bed and couldn't move. I was bored when I was free, so I started to learn. I have practiced for eight months. It should be good." Already", Ning Zimu smiled, looking at the man's bun with satisfaction, it seemed that Qing Shengcai was much more energetic, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, calm and elegant.

Qingsheng was filled with emotions, that arrogant Ning Zimu would learn to tie her hair like an ordinary woman, feeling reluctance in his heart, he pulled her to sit in his arms, his face pressed against her, Acting like a baby with aggrievedness, muttering, "I miss you so much", sticking her lips to the arteries of her fair neck, the regular beating from under her lips, feeling the real existence of the person in front of her.Ning Zimu approached her, touched her eyebrows with his small hands, and rubbed her face vigorously with his small face, his eyes were burning, he lowered his head and smiled softly, but his eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as peach blossoms,

"Thinking makes my body hurt", Qing Sheng murmured and buried her neck, rubbed the tip of her nose, and said again, "Think about every inch", which made Ning Zimu's ears turn red, and finally couldn't help it, softly Laughing, her voice was lazy and hoarse, the spray of hot air brushed her ears, extremely seductive, she wrapped her hands around the back of Qingsheng's neck, buried her in her arms, raised her head and untied her hairpin, her hair fell like a waterfall , her face was as red as a red cloud in the sky.

Qing Sheng was stunned for a moment, but put her down on the blue stone, stood up, and led her to walk aside. Ning Zimu was pulled behind helplessly, with her mouth flattened, and she didn't care to re-tie her hair, so she had to let it loose on her shoulders , On the crimson robe, the black hair is flying, which is extremely beautiful.

Bypassing the pond, there was a dense peach grove with lush branches and leaves, and Qing Sheng left Huo Lin outside, led Ning Zimu, and bent into it.Thousands of peach blossoms in the clump bloomed as if they had exhausted their lives. Qing Sheng stood under the peach tree, her brows and eyes were dyed charming by the blooming peach blossoms. She whispered,

"The peach blossoms here are the most beautiful, I always wonder when I can bring you to see them",

Ning Zimu's smiling face is like a flower, and her beautiful eyes flow on her blushing face, which makes people unable to take her eyes off her. It turns out that thousands of peach blossoms in full bloom have lost their color in front of you.

Qingsheng took off her green shirt, spread out on the floor, sat down, and pulled Ning Zimu to lean on her body. Ning Zimu looked around, but there was no one in the peach forest, only the rustling birds and insects in the forest, It was crisp and sweet, and occasionally Huo Lin could be heard snorting.

Ning Zimu struggled, and finally fulfilled her wish. With red ears, she sat on her lap. Qing Sheng separated her legs and let her sit on her waist facing him. Ning Zimu flushed with shame. .

Qingsheng lowered her head and kissed the cherry lips that she had been longing for for a long time. It was warm, soft, sweet and pleasant. Ning Zimu responded softly. She couldn't help but tremble, the two of them used to have a good time, whether they were forced or drunk, but now they are happy with each other, even more unusually wanton and happy, it seems that the body and mind are in perfect harmony, lingering.

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☆, peach blossom

Qingsheng put her head down on the fair-skinned Ruoxue's neck and collarbone, and kept undoing her belt with both hands, and the buckle on her side, but she was so anxious that she couldn't untie it, "Monkey anxious...", Ning Zimu bowed his head Smiled, retreated a little, bowed his head and unbuttoned the pattern, raised his hands, and opened his clothes. Under the crimson red robe, his snow-like skin was radiant and lustrous, and the red plum on the top of the snow peak on his chest stood pretty and seductive. Extremely human.

Qingsheng's eyes sank, she opened her mouth to hold Xuefeng in her mouth, her lips and teeth sucked in, she tossed and lingered, the blush spread from her chest to her neck, the tips of her ears, and then to Ning Zimu's peerless face, she lowered her head and smiled, most of all that touch The style is infinite.Qing Sheng became wild uncontrollably, her lips lingered on her chest, her right hand lightly protruded under her body, through the silky brocade panties, her palm was pressed tightly against her, feeling the burning heat and trembling there.She curled her fingers and rubbed them lightly, feeling that the place had become a little wet, Ning Zimu twisted her snowy buttocks a few times impatiently, bit her shoulders lightly with her white teeth, and grabbed her back with both hands, I felt the hand gently twisting and pressing under my body, teasing the petals wantonly.

"Lift up", Qing Sheng patted her snowy buttocks, a little out of breath, Ning Zimu hugged her neck shyly, buried in the neck, her little face was flushed, and the heat was frighteningly hot, she lightly lifted her hips so that Qingsheng's hand penetrated under the robe, took off her obscene pants for her, and pulled out a trace of silver thread. Qingsheng looked down and saw it, and couldn't help chuckling. Ning Zimu was so embarrassed that Ning Zimu's eyebrows and eyes were embarrassed, and his white teeth nibbled on her. The neck fossa, leaving small tooth marks.

Qingsheng took off the outer pants and obscene pants under her robe, and then slowly put her down, clinging to her hot body, holding her delicate snowy buttocks with both hands, and gently hitting and rubbing her, the upturned buttocks under her hands The curves and the greasy touch made her move gradually more violently. Qing Sheng's face was flushed, full of lust, panting again and again. She leaned Ning Zimu back, her slender waist bent into an arch bridge, and her breasts became more erect. Put it into her mouth and taste it carefully. With the twisting of her figure, she made waves in circles. Her lips moved down from her chest, and the tip of her tongue lightly tapped her navel, which made Ning Zimu shrink back suddenly, slender Waist swaying, Qing Sheng saw a long scar on that snow-white and clean lower abdomen, couldn't help but kissed lightly, the tip of her tongue slid along the scar,

"Is my injury still not healed?" Ning Zimu raised his arms, hooked her neck, leaned up, and whispered in her ear,

"Then you just... seduced me...", Qing Sheng muttered in his mouth, so he had to stop, panting heavily, and buried her in the crook of her neck, trying his best to restrain his body's desire.He put her down from his body and lay flat on the ground, just holding her hand, interlocking his fingers, rubbing it lightly, his face was full of desire and dissatisfaction, his chest heaved violently, and his eyes were filled with desire.

"Hmm.. uncomfortable?" Ning Zimu turned over and lay on one side, with his legs tilted up, outlining a round buttocks, with one hand resting on his cheek, looking at her with interest on his face, His right hand caressed her emotional eyebrows, her slightly undulating chest, and then lightly touched her slightly parted lips, and slowly poked them in, into her mouth, playing with her tongue,

Qing Sheng was a little unsteady, grabbed her troublesome hand, and panted slightly, "If you are hurt... don't... move around", the words were fragmented, it was terrible.

"Well...Actually...my injuries are all healed...", Ning Zimu giggled, turned to the other side, put his hands in front of him, looked up at the sky, a big smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, bright Like the scorching sun, suddenly, a magnified face appears above,

"Little liar", Qing Sheng scolded a little angrily, covering her lips, sucking and licking fiercely, and caressing her breasts non-stop, kneading her breasts into various shapes, pointing Tap the tip lightly, making the red plum stand upright and bloom more and more, causing Ning Zimu to groan from between his teeth, his lazy voice revealing indescribable ecstasy.

Qing Sheng slid down slowly, embed her body between her legs, gently crushed and pressed, slightly trembling hands, caressing the blooming petals, thumb lightly picking up the stamen hidden above, index finger pushing aside the delicate petals, gently Scratching and rubbing the layers of wrinkles, the lightly tapped fingertips stirred up flames, burning away Ning Zimu's reason, she shook her head, moaned euphemistically, the flower buds poked out her head quietly, and the clear stream poured down , a piece of wet water stains under his body.

The finger finally entered inch by inch, surrounded by warmth and tightness, and trembling, Ning Zimu groaned, overflowing with unbearable joy, his whole body was flushed with rouge, his body swayed with the twitch of his hand, and the snow on his chest There were circles of halo patterns on Feng Yang, Ning Zimu's toes curled up, and the numbness was unbearable.

Seeing her emotional appearance, Qing Sheng's heart itched unbearably. He rubbed his lower body against her thighs, but his hands didn't stop, twitching and squeezing, and from there came round after round of pleasure, Qing Sheng felt like being shocked by an electric shock. , trembling and twitching all over her body, but the movements of her hands slowed down, "Don't...don't...", Ning Zimu was still rolling in the waves, seeing that her hands were starting to slow down, he grabbed her hand impatiently, and moved towards his body send it down,

"My hands are trembling...cramping, I have no strength", Qing Sheng smiled wryly, kissed Ning Zimu's brows and eyes guiltily, and was about to bend down, and kissed her lower body with her lips, Ning Zimu shook his head, She pulled her up, hugged her in her arms, and said softly, "Qingsheng...Qingsheng..." "Huh?" "From tomorrow onwards, quit drinking, this taste is uncomfortable", being held in mid-air, really I can't bear it.

Ning Zimu unconsciously wrapped his legs around her body, rubbing them lightly, with his mouth open, panting coquettishly.Qingsheng smiled lowly, with warm breath blowing, she kissed her earlobe lightly, and murmured, "You forgot that I have another trick, the Qi-gathering finger", fingers lightly poked in, and the energy slowly released It squeezed the warm inner wall, making Ning Zimu tremble all over, and his body trembled, as if he was extremely happy.

Qingsheng slowly swept his energy around, feeling numb and slightly itchy, as if all the senses in his body were gathered there, jumping suddenly.

Suddenly, Qing Sheng's energy swept to a certain place, Ning Zimu screamed uncontrollably, his whole body trembled violently, his eyes were dazed and dull, his slightly parted lips, the saliva that was too late to swallow, left from the corner of his mouth, it seemed With great joy, Qing Sheng touched it lightly, and found that compared with the surrounding smooth inner wall, there were some thick protrusions there. She pressed her fingers, and Ning Zimu screamed crazily. Mu whimpered, as if he couldn't bear it,

"Qingsheng, Qingsheng, I don't want it anymore... I don't want it anymore...", Ning Zimu shook his head vigorously, tears slid down his cheeks, Qingsheng kissed away the tears on that beautiful face, but his hands didn't stop. Kneading and pressing that place lightly, and then blowing the thrusting spine with strength, Ning Zimu curled up his toes and trembled uncontrollably, his eyes shone with extreme joy, and he kept twitching, suddenly, a clear stream spewed out from the secret place, and The peach blossom fragrance is mixed together, fresh and intoxicating, with an emotional face, peerless beauty.

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☆, sigh

"Are you really going to stop..." Qing Sheng hugged her, and when she calmed down from the extreme joy that almost fainted, her body was still twitching slightly.