Li Xian stared blankly at his finally erected strength, with mixed feelings in his heart.

In his previous life and present life, when he was a young man, Mr. Li, he could be said to be lying among flowers. Both men and women were welcome, and he was a well-known romantic figure.

In the previous life, after being not an official slave, he struggled to survive under General Shura, Zhong Heng, for more than ten years. With his dilapidated body and low status, Zhong Er was deprived of the important things of a man by him. What kind of one-night pleasure, even the normal London has never happened again.

Waking up in this life, Xiao Li is depressed. It may not be because of the fear in his heart in those years, which cast a shadow on what should be the most beautiful thing in the world.

He was worried that this thing would be useless, but now it seems... is it because he is used to this stuff? !

no!I still have to save and save, maybe I have to be tied to this thick-necked tree for the rest of my life?

Li Xian glared at the culprit angrily, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Come on!"

Zhong Er was a little startled, forced a smile, and stepped aside.

"Young master." Lin Quan, who was on duty at night, pushed the door and walked in, bowing.

"Let... Ruhua come to serve you."

"Here." Lin Quan got the order, turned around and left.

Li Xian kicked Zhong Er with his white silk socks, and said in a vicious voice, "Go out and sleep in the same room with Shiping and the others. Don't bother me tonight."

"...Here." Zhong Er was silent for a moment, put on his clothes, and slowly turned around and stepped out of the door. Just outside the door, he saw a charming and graceful figure rushing towards him like a willow blowing in the wind. They brushed past each other without even looking at them from the corner of their eyes.

Seeing her blushing cheeks and watery eyes, she took a deep breath and called softly, "My lord, let me see you in the painting."

"Come in!" There was an urgent voice from inside the door, Ru Hua smiled lightly, turned his eyes halfway, glanced at the young master's favorite servant, and walked in proudly with his chest up.

It's only natural for Mr. Guijie to call someone to serve you.

It was Zhongheng himself, if it wasn't for exercising his body back then, to strengthen his muscles and bones, he would have been surrounded by concubines at this age.Obviously, this lowly slave like him should take this opportunity to rest earlier and enjoy himself, but Zhongheng's feet seemed to be nailed, and he was firmly fixed in place, no matter what he couldn't move.

The moon was as cool as water, reflecting the white snow all over the place, Zhong Heng felt chills all over his body, but it was hot inside, and there seemed to be a raging fire raging in his chest, his head was numb, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a moment.He involuntarily pricked up his ears to listen to the noises in the room, his heart seemed to be slowly tormented in oil.He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, his eyes and ears are much clearer than the average person's, at this moment when he was fully concentrated, he heard low voices coming from the room.

"...My lord, Nunu can wait for you for a long time... I hope you will love me, eh, this... lord, lord..."

"... Dressed in such a ghostly way, painted with makeup and powder, I can't breathe so much, young master, get out!"

Zhongheng was refreshed, only to hear a shy roar from Mr. Li, followed by "Ping bang!" several times of heavy objects hitting the ground, and the sound of a woman weeping in fear... Then, in his expectant eyes, the door opened. opened.

The hairpin in the painting was in disarray, tears were stained and fat scattered, clothes were messily wrapped around his body, he rushed out in a panic, and when he arrived, he stared fiercely at the male vixen who was still staying by the door, and ran away in a hurry up.

Zhongheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment, but his heart suddenly felt relieved. He didn't know what this young master was up to.

"Anu!" Young Master Li roared in the room, "Get out!"

"Here!" Zhongheng replied loudly, and walked briskly back to the house.

Li Xian saw that strong ram coming back with a smile, that nameless fire burned more and more intensely, the anger was not only burning in the middle, it was almost burning himself!But a delicate and beautiful woman is lying in front of you, and she is dying again!Is God playing with me? !

"What a joke!" Young Master Li flew into a rage, and threw his fist at that hideous handsome face.

Is this out of embarrassment?

Zhongheng slightly turned sideways in surprise, and pulled with one hand, the "scarcely clothed" young master lost his balance and fell on his back.Zhong Er hastily stretched out his hands to protect him, fearing that the young master would fall out of nowhere, but someone who was gnashing his teeth grabbed his chest and dragged him down on the bed together.

He supported it with his hand, and it was right on top of Mr. Li's powerless heat.

Li Xian groaned, both in pain and embarrassment, his thick skin was not because he was ashamed to be touched by others, but because embarrassment was useless, it was too embarrassing for him!

Zhong Heng blinked, and suddenly understood the reason for the tragedy just now.

He tried his best to hold the corner of his mouth, but couldn't help the smile in his eyes.

Li Xian looked at that handsome face under the warm twilight, looked at his raven-black temple hair, sculpted eyebrows and handsome eyes, a high nose bridge, and a smile at the corner of his mouth... His heart was ashamed, and he gave up on the fire in his chest. Vigorously starting a prairie fire, Ren Na's heart beating like a drum, Ren Na's ashes revived, Xiong Jiu excitedly cheered up and drool...

Zhongheng finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and trembled for a while, then slowly leaned down, and whispered softly in his son's ear: "Ah Xian, my generation of martial arts practitioners actually have a loose hand. hand..."

As expected, he was a tiger from the general gate, Zhong Er's moves were like lightning, he directly hit the enemy's vital points, and captured him with one hand.

The palm of his hand is warm and thick, and the mouth of the palm is like a cocoon made by weapons, which makes people feel a slight tingle and...

Li Xian was in a trance, panting in a low voice involuntarily, Xia Fei's cheeks limply lay on Zhong Heng's solid shoulders, and she heard the sexy voice whispering softly: "My lord, the skill of serving, Anu Beginners at first practice, in the future you will strive for excellence, my lord... If you want to, just come to find slaves, okay?"

Young Master Li bit his lip, and replied in a low voice: "...um...you, you, good, good life, servant!"

I want to find someone else, so I have to be able to find someone else!

As expected, the general had practiced his kung fu diligently, and his brilliant silver gun made it superb. The enemy general was defeated, and fell asleep crying and crying.

General Zhong looked at his son's tired sleeping face, smiled happily, then smiled wryly, kissed his forehead lightly, tiptoed out of the house, and practiced his family's long boxing for half an hour, sweating all over , and just scrubbed it casually—the boys were very clever, and prepared hot water early—and fell asleep exhausted.

The next day, Young Master Li waited until the sun was high, and then he woke up from sleep. It was really "the spring night is bitter and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early."

Looking at Anu's obtrusive, ear-to-ear slapped face, Li Xian couldn't help but think of the shameful face he had begged to surrender at night, and kicked hard on the vicious slave's upturned ass , Shouted: "If you don't ask someone to prepare the car, I want to go back to the prime minister's mansion!"

Min Wu had dark circles under his eyes, and yawned and swayed out. This night, he was also having a hard time. The venison made up for it!

However, none of the girls in the village can be moved, the young ones, the old ones, or the ugly peasant girls who are stronger than him, and the few who can barely see are either the female relatives of the evil tiger Zhonger, or Ah A personal maid for string collection.That kid protects the food, unless he doesn't want it anymore, and the people around him never let his brothers touch him, but he is not as chic as the celebrities in Beijing who give concubines to each other.

He was born next door to Li's second son, Tian Ma Maliang recited the Ziyue Shuyun in the yard, it was really terrible.

"Ah Xian, you are making me miserable..." Min Wu looked at the ruddy and spring-faced Mr. Li, envious and jealous, "You are comfortable, two beautiful maidservants, young and unrestrained, how about you?" Take care of yourself!"

Li Xian snorted, but the figure of the "maid girl" with big five, three thick, and muscular muscles involuntarily appeared in his mind.

[its not right!Ke anchor, I feel like I missed a century, what happened? ]

[Xiao Lizi is rippling in the spring breeze!This is the arrival of spring, heck, isn't the evening live broadcast open?Adult channels can be coded, is the reward easy to discuss? ]

[support!Strongly request [beep——]]

Zhong Ke released the official attitude expressionlessly: [Dear viewers, according to the federal XX law and the relevant regulations on the protection of the privacy of intelligent people, our live broadcast room cannot broadcast involuntarily open XXX]

Li Xian looked at those bullet screens, and wiped off his cold sweat. Fortunately, there is such a method, and he has a certain right to turn on and off the live broadcast, otherwise, this wonderful thing of eroticism would be in the eyes of so many masters in other worlds, Just like an actress, no matter how thick his skin is, he can't stand it!

***

Since Prime Minister Li had already sent someone to summon him, he had no choice but to go back. Moreover, for such a big event as Sister's marriage, he should have personally sent her off.

As soon as the young master gave an order, he quickly moved up and down, preparing the car and packing the luggage, the servants were all busy, only Yan Qing and Ru Hua, a pair of sad people, four sad eyes, gazing at the young master incessantly. Throw it on your body.The young master Li, who was so annoyed and guilty, tightly closed the curtain of the car, so that he could see nothing!

On the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, King Zhou Dun of Hejian married Li Dan, the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Li.

No matter how much the King of Hejian spoils him, he is also a prince, and he has his own wedding ceremony standards. What's more, the princess is still Li Xiang's first daughter, so this wedding is extraordinarily grand and solemn.

Zhou Dun came on horseback, with a long line of carts "welcoming" in the dim sunset.

Li Xian personally carried the well-dressed elder sister onto the sedan chair, only to hear her exhort in her ear: "A Xian, in the future, elder sister will not be by your side, you have to cherish it, live a good life, don't be competitive anymore, don't want Be naughty again."

"Sister, don't worry."

Ten miles of red makeup, the city is full of hustle and bustle.

In his previous life, he was being beaten so hard by Li Xiang that he couldn't get out of bed at this moment, lying on the bed hating the heavens and cursing, the elder sister also learned some clues, and treated each other coldly; Another journey of life, I only hope that my sister can also go well, with a long life, and she will not be like the previous life, suffering herself, hating him, and graying her head early.

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