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"No... Yunqian... ah..." Mo Zhiyao suddenly stood up, her cheeks raised slightly, her silver hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her face, she was tightly pressed against Yunqian's arms with a dazed expression, her lower abdomen contracted violently, The soft shaft twitched quickly, and more liquid sprayed out, wetting the woman's slender fingers.

Yun Qian hugged her quietly, and the two of them kept the same posture. Mo Zhiyao gasped lightly, and his body collapsed weakly. Yun Qian carefully pulled out his finger and looked at the juice on his long finger, the crystal clear liquid There is a hint of bright red, which looks very beautiful under the moonlight.

Mo Zhiyao lay powerlessly on the bed, his eyes gradually lost in confusion, but his smooth snowy back was always exposed to the cool air, he suddenly felt the temperature of the woman's fingers, the warm fingertips carried moist liquid on her back Slowly wandering, although Mo Zhiyao was distracted, her consciousness was half awakened, realizing Yun Qian's intention, crystal tears overflowed from her beautiful eyes, and the extremely obvious handwriting lines had already been deeply imprinted on her. heart.

Yun Qiandan narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at her masterpiece quietly, the silky liquid lightly formed a love character on the woman's snowy back, slowly leaned down, and kissed it gently with her thin lips.

"Hmm..." Mo Zhiyao's cheeks were full of shy spring tides, and he tilted his head to feel the woman's lips rubbing kisses on his back. Unexpectedly, Yun Qian could do this!

Mo Zhiyao felt that she was going to collapse, and the confusion of his thoughts reached an unprecedented peak. With a trembling moan, he finally passed out unbearably under the attack of pleasure.

Yun Qian saw everything in her eyes, but she couldn't stop, those infinite loves seemed to be relieved through such a method, how much I want to tell you, I want to kiss you forever, love you forever endless.

A beautiful night passed quietly, the sky also ushered in a new morning sun, the brilliance of the morning filled the world, and the people in the imperial city of the Western Regions also smiled happily. Everyone knew very well in their hearts that in a few days It was the big day of Tianlun Sect, the third leader was about to ascend the throne, they were all curious about what the leader who had never met before would look like, so they went back and put up lanterns and colored lights, waiting for the succession ceremony.

And the most majestic outline of the imperial city stands out. The magnificent and magnificent appearance is breathtaking. Every corner of the Golden Palace is clean and dust-free. Every half an hour, a group of mobile imperial guards hand over to each other, guarding the imperial city closely and conscientiously.

In the most luxurious golden palace in the center, a man in Chinese robes with a pleasant posture stood quietly on the high platform, with his back to the gate of the palace, watching a picture of mountains, rivers and society on the wall.

The territory of the Western Regions occupies two-fifths of the Central Plains. This unchangeable pattern has lasted for 20 years. Xuanfeng, I never thought that your son would be so skillful and able to manage the Central Plains in an orderly manner. But you have no idea But there was only one thing that was missed. Since ancient times, the relationship has been sad, let alone an emperor.

"Report to the emperor, Mr. Su has arrived at the side hall, do you want to move immediately?" A yellow-clothed attendant stood outside the hall and reported respectfully.

"Show the car." The man in the Chinese robe turned around lightly, showing an innate majesty's aura, but he is still proud in the middle of the year, and his stern and resolute face reveals a majesty that cannot be ignored , combining supreme status and thousands of respects, he is the supreme ruler of the Western Regions dynasty, Feng Rongyin.

The scope of the imperial city is very large, and the scenery of each palace is very elegant. Unlike the appearance, which is very majestic and majestic, the beautiful atmosphere of the imperial garden is very pleasant. A woman sits quietly on a stone bench. The exquisite refreshment was personally developed by the most skilled refreshment master in the Western Regions Dynasty, but the woman had no intention of tasting it.

For some reason, a trace of sadness is always shrouded in the woman's eyebrows and eyes. Her clothes are elegant and luxurious, her cheeks are soft and charming, and her Yiren style is unforgettable at a glance.

Is she the concubine of the king of the Western Regions?Su Han withdrew his eyes lightly, but doubts lingered in his heart, and finally took a deep look at the woman, and left quietly.

Su Han frowned and thought all the way, walked into the side hall, and just about to sit down, there was a high-pitched message at the door: "The emperor is here!"

"Hahaha, what a rare visitor. I heard that Master Su was promoted to be the most noble law enforcement officer in the sect. I heard that the national teacher abdicated. It is really gratifying, but I don't know who is the new leader of Tianlun Sect?" , thus showing the intimidating demeanor of a generation of monarchs, Feng Rongyin walked in with his hands behind his back, passed by Su Han and gave him a faint glance, then walked to the seat of the chief seat, flung his robe lightly, and sat firmly on the high chair superior.

"Your Majesty, this religion has always needed your strong support to be able to occupy its current heyday. Daozu asked me to come here for the succession of the new leader. What she meant was that the new leader will arrive in the Western Regions in five days. The etiquette of the imperial dynasty is indispensable, otherwise how can it show the grandeur of the Western Regions dynasty and the first religion." Su Han smiled lightly, the implication is very obvious, Taoism has always been closely related to the imperial dynasty, and the succession of the leader must be extravagant , but also to announce the world, which requires the consent of the only heir to power, so he personally came to inform that although the emperor is honorable, he does not need the Taoist ancestor to appear in person to talk.

"So that's how it is. Well, I personally made a decree that the succession ceremony in five days' time will be held in the grand square in the southwest of the imperial city, where the statue of the Taoist ancestor is enshrined, and it is most suitable for major ceremonies. And on the day of succession, I will I will be there with Concubine Rou to congratulate you." Feng Rongyin looked leisurely, Tianlun Sect has always been in a lofty position in the Western Regions, this peerless honor is recognized by the people, and he has nothing to stop him. He should make a statement about such a big matter, such an honor gave Tian Lunjiao enough face, and then he thought of her, that gentle woman who is also full of sadness, what should he do to be able to What about winning her smile?Why don't you take this opportunity to take her out and see if you can make her smile again and make her dreams come true again.

The light of dusk filled the sky, gradually sweeping away the blue, the white clouds turned into pale yellow brocade, and strands of dreamlike colors reflected in the man's eyes.

Ning Yuchun stared at the west blankly, her long white hair fluttered sadly in the cold wind, the misty wind was so deserted that he didn't want to stay alone any longer, Zhiyao, where are you?

"Master Feng, I have a letter from you." The man in blue came over respectfully and handed over the letter in his hand.

Ning Yuchun raised her eyebrows slightly, and casually opened the letter. The content was very simple, only four words: everything is ready.

Thin cool lips pursed slightly, Ning Yuchun raised her fingers slightly, and the brand-new letter paper instantly turned into a piece of silver brilliance, passing away with the wind, Zhiyao, we will meet soon, this time will be the most unforgettable between us memory.

The sky is dim and infinite, farewell to the setting sun, the night is coming, "Om..." This time, the bell is still ringing peacefully, but it is not as smooth as before.

Mo Zhiyao has been restless for the past few days. For some reason, her heart is always ups and downs and she can't calm down. The Prajna Heart Sutra borrowed from Baimei is also lonely on the table, and she lowers her eyes. Can't see anything.

A faint breath of sandalwood lingered in her nose. Yunqian walked to her side, glanced at the scriptures on the table, and said lightly: "It is not suitable to read scriptures when you are in a state of mind, Yaoer, and the succession ceremony will be three days later." , I will accompany you to the end."

"But... I always have an ominous premonition. If I really go back, I'm afraid many things will change." Mo Zhiyao sighed secretly, and then forced himself to calm down. As long as Yun Qian is by her side, she will not be afraid of anything up.

"In three days, with a flick of the finger, we should start." Yun Qian stretched out his hand to gently stroke her long hair, but her gaze became far-reaching, and the subtle changes in her eyes were fleeting.

The two came to the front of the Buddhist hall, Baimei and Qiu Xuanyi had already been waiting there quietly, looking deeply at the woman in front of him, Qiu Xuanyi said softly: "Zhiyao, when we go back this time, I don't know when we will be together See you. Sister Qiu will always be here waiting for you, and you must come back and take a look when things in the teaching are stable."

"Sister Qiu, don't worry, I'll come back to see you when I'm free. Baimei must take good care of Sister Qiu. Although Su Zhai is good, she has lost a lot of energy." Mo Zhiyao turned his eyes to Baimei, about their love , Yunqian had already told her, and it was hard for her to imagine that sister Qiu and Baimei would make a pair, which was beyond her expectation.

"Miss Mo, don't worry, Xuan Yi has gradually adapted, and when we meet again, I will definitely return you to a healthy body." Bai Mei smiled lightly, with a serious expression on his face.

"Well, then we'll take our leave." Mo Zhiyao nodded lightly, Yun Qian and Bai Mei didn't need to say much, they understood one after another.

Looking at the back of their departure, Qiu Xuanyi sighed softly, the separation is inevitable, but it is hard to let go in her heart, Bai Mei quietly glanced at her, smiled faintly, "Relieved."

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