Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

She and the baby are here, so he has to get Prince Nanyang and Governor Zhou away together to ensure the safety of his mother.

"Correct."

"Don't leave your back to others."

"Okay." Qin Xiuyuan went to kiss her, and put his hand under her bellyband to rub her soft flesh, and said stickyly, "Sister."

He is always pushing for more and never satisfied. Wangshu doesn't buy his tricks. "Zhuzhu feels my pulse and makes fun of me from beginning to end."

"Are you okay?" the man asked first. She was very secretive about her illness and was reluctant to seek medical treatment or take medicine. Her health depended entirely on the master and disciple who were able to get close to her. His tone unconsciously became anxious.

Wangshu was stunned. This guy, she was really being laughed at. He couldn't even understand what she was saying. He was indeed a person who had escaped the nine-year compulsory education.

"She said she wanted to have a baby and recuperate for a year or two in advance."

Wangshu told the truth, a sentence without a beginning or an end, meant to test him. However, the man with the nine leaks heard something not good. He pulled her up to sit down, untied the bellyband that was in the way and threw it aside. Their skin touched, and he cursed coldly, "This old man, he clearly told you not to get pregnant again, and he's tempting you with it again."

The young woman looked young, but her health wasn't as good as others. Even after two years of recuperation, how could she have a 100% chance of having another child at thirty years old? The more he thought about it, the more he cursed, "That old man!"

"Old man," "Old Deng," he uttered a series of dirty words. Wang Shu appeased him, "but I just want you to have many children. After all, you are also a great general."

"Tsk!" Qin Xiuyuan shook her soft flesh with his hands, "Don't pay any attention to me."

"I think if you reach the summit this time, there will be many stunning beauties." Wangshu flicked his forehead with his fingers. "They just want me to have another son quickly to have a better chance."

Qin Xiuyuan, with a different focus, looked down at her. "Will you let me have someone else?" It sounded like the truth, and she was a stunning beauty. Why did she need more confidence? Her cleverness had already taken all of him into her pocket at the age of sixteen.

Wangshu hooked his neck and hummed, then asked him, "Can you lower your head and eat?"

No! I can't! Qin Xiuyuan tightened his jaw. Thinking of the unfamiliar face and the unfamiliar place, he felt panic. He glanced at her and said, "Shut up."

A woman cannot serve two husbands, so how can he, a man, bury two women!

Although he was angry, Qin Xiuyuan calmed down and stared at her, asking in a soothing tone, "What do you want?"

Although there have been many happy things recently, there has been less care there.

The boomerang hit Wangshu right between his eyebrows. Wangshu's chest rose and fell as he heard this. He hooked his thin arms around the man and buried his face in his neck, saying nothing.

The man laughed and pulled her up, jokingly saying, "If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you being so shy?" This sentence made the woman bury herself deeper in the depths of her heart. He continued, "This is the only place where your skills can be put to good use. Let's read it and see if you've learned anything."

"Shut up!" Wangshu said back, "I don't want to. It hurts! Maybe next time."

This is all irony.

Everything was fine originally...

Lecher! He stretched out his leg and kicked out.

Qin Xiuyuan, who was thinking about innovation, frowned and kicked fiercely, "Ji Wangshu!" He did this to make her feel comfortable!

"Let go!" Wangshu scolded him for treason, "Don't do anything to me!"

What about male homosexuality? A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. The black-faced general taught his wife, "There is also that fun in the relationship between husband and wife."

Awesome, you even learned this!

"Whose bed are you lying under and listening to other people's work?" You're still interested, right? Wangshu retracted his legs and retreated, staying away from him.

The big, cold-faced man, who was slandered even more, stared at her coldly, while Wangshu stiffened his neck and was as imposing as him.

After a while, the situation took a turn for the worse. The tough guy began to cry, his eyes red as he spoke sadly: "You don't speak properly and you deliberately make me angry..."

The handsome, light-eyed general advanced with valor, yet the young woman could not bear the sight of his misty, glint-like gaze, a light that engulfed her in a single stroke. His shimmering blue-green eyes, like a unique, hued presence on a white pebble beach, drew Wangshu in with a tender kiss, confessing, "I've been misled by male beauty!"

"Shushu, do you want to try it?"

Still coming, huh? The lustful Wangshu silently extended his green Zen finger and asked him, "Do you want to try it?"

The woman's finger was pushed back, and the man was helpless. "Cunning. If you don't like it, forget it."

Only the governor is allowed to set fire, but the people are not allowed to light lamps. She hit him, "Who did you learn this bad thing from?" She suddenly thought of a distant scene, on a hillside late at night, the moonlight illuminated many secrets.

"I just heard that there can be fun there." Qin Xiuyuan gave up, found a short tight skirt to wrap around the person's lower body, pulled the person to kneel on his thighs, and started sucking on the soft flesh.

"General, military report!" A hurried shout came from outside, startling Wangshu, who was humming and groaning unusually actively, "Ah!"

The man with a flushed face was stunned. He patted her who was about to slip and said, "Don't be afraid. Let Chunyang come in and clean it up." He put on his clothes and went downstairs.

Tang Bo didn't bother to look at the young master's expression, otherwise his face was full of emotions and he just wanted to dig a hole in the ground and escape.

The military newspaper is horrifying!

Chun Yang brought water into the room and saw the scene in the room. His legs couldn't help but feel weak. The mistress was lying on her back, with her legs exposed in a tight skirt. Her upper body skin was smooth with red marks, and her eyes were sparkling with water.

"lady."

Wangshu was frightened again. He didn't expect the man to let someone in directly.

Chun Yang helped the person up, washed and changed clothes, and tidied the bedding, all with quick and decisive actions. When the person sat down, he fanned himself with a small fan, creating a gentle breeze.

People's fate is often so strange. In Jingcheng, Chun Yang was the owner of the Shuyuan Inn, and when she was assigned to Luoyang, she returned to her duties as a cook and a nanny.

Just like me, I've envisioned the prosperity of Luoyang, the eastern capital, countless times, but I've never left the house, constantly worried about my personal safety. Ever since I had children, I've developed a soft spot. To protect my young children, I've become increasingly conservative, even to the point of never leaving the house.

The sky is dimly bright.

"Do you want to go back to Jingcheng?"

Chun Yang was stunned, surprised by the incoherent question, then shook his head, "Madam, you must have a plan for bringing me out."

That's true. Faced with the current situation, Wangshu felt a little frustrated. "Plans can't keep up with changes. I've become lazy and timid."

Chun Yang: ...Not really. With the man and the baby around, a woman's energy is limited, so she can't take care of them. "The lady is busy."

The master and servant had been together for more than ten years. Wangshu blushed when he heard this and said angrily, "Monster!"

Don't make fun of people like this!

The man walked in quickly, not caring about the people around him. His face was cold, but his tone was trembling slightly: "There was a mutiny in Chang'an. The army rebelled and joined forces with the Northwest Army. The general broke through Tongguan."

Wangshu's teeth touched each other lightly, and he appeared in the thousand-year-old imperial capital, which was once again washed with blood. From the outer city to the inner city to the palace city, layer by layer of strangulation, there were truly millions of corpses and blood flowing everywhere.

The curtain of an era fell quickly.

This new era that is about to begin seems to be taking shape.