Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

The front of the bicycle shook, and Ying Zheng blushed slightly: "Master, don't move!"

Qi Pan smiled secretly and hugged Ying Zheng's waist, not moving anymore.

Ying Zheng rode a bicycle and took Qi Pan around the palace.

Qi Pan sat on the back seat of the bicycle, hugged Ying Zheng's waist, gently shook her feet, and occasionally stretched out her hand to feel the speed of the wind.

"National Division!"

Ying Yinman hurried over after hearing the news, "Master, Father, is this a bicycle?"

"It looks really special! Can I go up and try it?"

Ying Zheng stopped his bicycle and Qi Pan got off the back seat. "Yin Man, of course you can."

"come over."

Ying Zheng waved to Ying Yinman, and Ying Yinman walked over quickly and took the bicycle handlebars from Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng explained to Ying Yinman how to ride a bicycle, gave a brief demonstration, and then let Ying Yinman try it herself.

"Thank you, Father."

Ying Yinman happily followed what Ying Zheng said, holding the handlebars of the bicycle, with one foot on the ground and the other on the pedal.

With a little effort, the bicycle moved forward. After trying several times, she finally mastered a little balance.

After getting the hang of it, you can ride faster and faster.

After turning around several times, Ying Yinman returned to Qi Pan and Ying Zheng and stopped in front of them.

"Master, Father, this bicycle is truly magical. It doesn't need to be pulled by horses, but it can run faster than a horse!"

Ying Yinman touched the bicycle with a loving look on her face.

Qi Pan said, "This bicycle can travel 400 miles a day. Ordinary horses cannot reach this speed."

"Once all the materials are ready, I'll make one for you in a few months."

"real?!"

Ying Yinman was pleasantly surprised. After returning the bicycle to Ying Zheng, she threw herself into Qi Pan's arms and said, "Pan'er! I like you so much! You are so good to me!"

Qi Pan smiled and hugged Ying Yinman, chatted with her for a while, then sat on the back seat of Ying Zheng's bicycle and strolled back to the Xianyang Palace.

As soon as Qi Pan returned to the Xianyang Palace, before she got off the back seat of the bicycle, Ying Zheng grabbed the back of her head and kissed her lips.

These days, Ying Zheng has been feeling miserable.

In order not to disturb Qi Pan's research on bicycle making during the day, he didn't dare to sleep next to Qi Pan at night.

I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to control myself and that she would be unable to get out of bed the next day, which would affect her work.

The kiss was gentle and slow, then passionate and lingering. Qihan closed her eyes and immersed herself in this kiss.

Ying Zheng picked up Qi Pan horizontally, strode into the inner hall, and pressed Qi Pan on the couch.

Detailed and dense kisses fell all over Qi Pan's face, lips, and neck.

The clothes slipped off, revealing her fair and round shoulders.

Kissing all the way, Ying Zheng's kiss fell on Qi Pan's flat mouth.

Qi Pan, who was in a daze, was turned over by Ying Zheng and lay on the couch.

Ying Zheng leaned behind Qi Pan, kissing her shoulders and back. Waves of kisses came from her coccyx and spread throughout her body.

Qi Pan unconsciously grabbed the quilt on her mouth, "Hmm..."

Ying Zheng leaned over to Qi Pan's ear and said, "Master, Pan'er... call me Ah Zheng."

“Hmm…A Zheng…Hmm!!”

Qi Pan clutched the quilt tightly, Ying Zheng's breath sprayed on her neck, bringing waves of heat.

"Pan'er, Pan'er......"

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Qi Pan was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, and hot water was ready behind the screen on one side.

"Pan'er, I'll carry you to wash."

Ying Zheng lifted the quilt covering Qi Pan's body. When he saw the wounds on Qi Pan's body, his eyes dimmed slightly, and he gently picked up Qi Pan and carried him sideways.

He walked to the large bathtub, put Qipan into it, and stepped in.

"Um, brother......."

Qi Pan shrank back. Ying Zheng sat on the other side of the tub and grabbed Qi Pan's ankles. "Pan'er, let me help you wash."

Ying Zheng grabbed Qi Pan with his big hand and pulled him over, holding him on his lap.

Qi Pan had his back to Ying Zheng, sitting on his lap with his lower back pressed against his abdomen.

The hot temperature of the strong abdominal muscles made Qi Pan's waist soften instantly.

Ying Zheng scooped up handfuls of water and used them to wash Qi Pan's body.

The temperature behind him was getting hotter and hotter, and Qi Pan twisted his body uncomfortably.

"Don't move, Pan'er."

Upon hearing this, Qi Pan sat obediently and dared not move.

She could clearly feel herself being bitten by something, and the scorching heat made her legs ache.

"Brother...A Zheng, take a rest first..."

"Pan'er, just rest. I'll do the moving."

"Um! Ah Zheng........."

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When I got out of the bathtub again, the water in the tub had already gone cold, and the several buckets of hot water next to it had also been empty.

Ying Zheng took Qi Pan out of the bathtub, put her back on the bed, and wrapped her in a brocade quilt.

He casually put on a few clothes, asked someone to come in and clean the water in the bathtub and on the floor, and asked someone to prepare hot water again.

After everyone left, he picked up Qi Pan again and put her into the bathtub.

As soon as Qi Pan, who was so tired that he was dazed, touched the water, he hugged Ying Zheng's neck tightly with both hands, "Brother, Zheng, no...let me rest for a while, I'm really tired."

Ying Zheng kissed Qi Pan's lips and said, "Okay, I won't come anymore. I'll let you rest."

"I'll clean you up, then carry you back to the bed to rest. I won't touch you this time. Be good, Pan'er. Thank you for your hard work."

After hearing this, Qi Pan finally let go of the hands that were hugging Ying Zheng's neck and let him put her into the bathtub to wash her body.

After wiping the water off Qi Pan's body and carrying her back to the bed, Ying Zheng brought her a basin of clean water.

He wrung out the handkerchief and cleaned Qi Pan’s mouth again.

Qi Pan told Ying Zheng that if women do not wash their mouths after sex, they are prone to gynecological diseases, and it is best to wash both the front and back of the mouth.

Both men and women are welcome.

This was not the first time that Ying Zheng helped Qi Pan clean up. Although Qi Pan was still a little shy, she was still able to do it calmly.

Ying Zheng tried his best to restrain himself. After cleaning Qi Pan, he changed a clean quilt and covered Qi Pan with it so that she could sleep peacefully.

He ordered someone to come in and clean out the bathtub and dirty water, and to take away the soiled quilt.

Then he went to the side hall next door to wash and bathe, and changed into clean clothes.

He sat behind the desk on the side of the bed and handled state affairs.

The other princes and princesses in the palace also learned the news that Qi Pan had made a bicycle, and they all came to Qi Pan, wanting to see and touch it.

Unlike Fusu and Ying Yinman, their relationship with Qi Pan is just average, or even a little strange.

After asking respectfully and carefully, Qi Pan, who was not a stingy person, lent them the bicycles and let them ride around a few laps in an open space in the Xianyang Palace.