Chapter 301 The Story I Have to Tell with Da Yuer

When night falls, the sky is full of stars. The bright moon is hanging in the sky, and there are many cold palaces. Sighing to the moon, whose willow flute lost its voice? Looking at the moon, I think about it just because of the concern in my heart.

Da Yuer couldn't help but think of Li Taibai's poem:

The moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the moon and bow your head to miss your hometown.

Da Yuer opened the window, and a wisp of moonlight sprinkled into the house. The golden light was shining.

Looking up at the moon, I saw a bright moon reflecting the twilight. Wu Gang, who cut down under the Guanghan osmanthus tree, and the jumping jade rabbit can be faintly seen--

Da Yuer sighed secretly, lowered her head, and her pupil contracted in an instant, because she saw Liu Xia come to the Fengqi Pavilion with several guards.

As a smart woman, Da Yuer knows that she can't escape this disaster. Since what happened last time, she also realized that she was powerless to resist. She is no longer a high-ranking empress dowager, but a weak woman.

"In this case, then fight for greater interests with him. The defeat of my Qing Dynasty has become a fore. I'm afraid I will return to Liaodong in the future. At that time, I only asked Liu Xia to kill and abuse and let me go.

Thinking of this, Da Yuer seemed to have unimpeded the air in her heart. The stone that was originally buried in her heart had also fallen at this moment. Everything has been figured out. Since you can't control your fate, you should obey the arrangement of fate.

"Maybe this is God's punishment for killing and cruelty to me in the Qing Dynasty--"

Fengqi Pavilion is an attic, two stories high. Da Yuer lived in the bedroom on the second floor, and an old mother also lived next to her to monitor Da Yuer to prevent her from having an accident.

"M Mother Li, go down and open the door for the prince."

Although Da Yuer left Beijing at this moment and broke away from the Manchu Qing society, she still habitually called the old mother beside her. The mother did not object, so she sighed and twisted her fat body and walked to Liu Xia.

Soon, Liu Xia had arrived in Fengqi Pavilion. As the mother opened the door, Liu Xia flashed in. There is no need to lead the way. Liu Xia walked to the attic skillfully, and the mother took it downstairs knowingly. Close the door.

The moonlight is thick, and the room is slightly dark. Da Yuer turned to the window, leaving a wisp of slender back.

Stepping

There was a sound of footsteps. Da Yuer knew that it was Liu Xia who was coming and slowly turned around.

Although she had decided to give her body to him, she was still nervous, especially when she thought of Liu Xia's beast-like behavior that day, which made her more nervous.

"You look good. It seems that I have raised you well these days."

When Da Yuer saw Liu Xia coming, her nerves immediately tightened. Even if she wanted to relax, her body seemed to be disobedient. Subconsciously, he took a few steps back and took the opportunity to tighten his clothes.

Her nervous appearance had another scenery, which made Liu Xia look more.

"What are you nervous about? I'm not a lion and a tiger.

While talking, Liu Xia has stepped forward, and he has been able to smell the faint body fragrance from Da Yuer's body.

Da Yuer wants to calm down, but she can't control the tension in her body.

"You--"

Liu Xia approached in front of her, staring wantonly at Da Yuer's frightened and pretending to be calm and beautiful face.

Liu Xia smiled secretly, and suddenly stepped back a few steps and said, "I want to take you as my wife and concubine. If you don't want to, I won't force you. I only put you in the prison where you are full of people, but the space inside is a little small. It seems that some people need to be cleared. No, we have to increase the building. There will be a large number of people who need to be sent in in the future. After saying that, Liu Xia turned half of her body, glanced at Da Yuer, and saw that she was getting nervous at this moment.

Da Yuer's heart was very complicated at this moment, and Liu Xia's words deeply stung Da Yuer. These days, Liu Xia intentionally or unintentionally let people tell Da Yuer a lot about the current situation in the Manchu Qing Dynasty. It's really wind and rain. It seems that once Liu Xia dispatches troops, Beijing City can be easily broken, and all people can enter with one net.

As an insider, Da Yuer is worried and has already believed those rumors.

"If I don't agree, once my Qing Dynasty is broken by Liu Xia - I'm afraid my emperor's life will be in order -. Even if I don't have to serve him, even if I see my Qing people, what face can I have to see them? As the mother of a country, she actually lived in the royal palace for half a year--" Thinking of this, Da Yuer's face turned slightly pale, and she would rather die than see a full person again.

Gradually, the sky in Da Yuer's heart began to tilt slowly. Obviously, she was unwilling to serve Liu Xia and was eager to leave immediately, but there was another voice in her heart, constantly persuading herself to stay for various reasons.

Looking at the silent and changing Yu'er, the corners of Liu Xia's mouth curled slightly.

Liu Xia has an insight into people's hearts, and what Da Yuer thinks in her heart is that Liu Xia had expected for a long time, otherwise she would not have said so.

"Will you go or not? Many people in the prison probably want to see the Empress Dowager safe and sound.

Da Yuer's shell teeth bit her lips gently, and her bright eyes flashed with hesitation. She was ready to be forced by Liu Xia, but now Liu Xia's words made her at a loss. He toss and turns repeatedly, and finally sighed gently.

After that sigh, all her arrogance disappeared, and the pretty face flowed a little humble.

"Since the prince does not give up, I am willing to serve the prince. I just beg - my concubine only asks the prince to be kind to my Qing subjects, one day - the prince broke through Beijing and begged the prince to protect my son--"

Da Yuer finally said her scruples. Liu Xia smiled, grabbed the nervous jade hand of Da Yuer, and said with a smile, "It's okay. As long as I kill the executioner who killed countless Han people, the rest of the people are ordinary people. I still have the gut to forgive them. As for Xiao Fulin, he is just young. How can he understand the truth? How can I argue with a child? Liu Xia naturally knew that Fulin had gone on hunger strike and died. So it's so easy to say.

When Da Yuer heard the words, her face showed a trace of joy and said to Liu Xiagong, "Thank you very much for your kindness."

At this moment, the big Yuer was completely subdued to Liu Xia, so Liu Xia pulled Da Yuer into her arms.

Before she could react, Da Yuer was ashamed to find that her body had been tightly attached to Liu Xia's chest.

The solid chest pressed tightly in front of her chest, which made her a little breathless.

And Liu Xia's eyes wandered on her face unscrupulously.

At this moment, Da Yuer's heart was pounding, as if a deer was bumping against her chest and eager to rush out.

In my heart, the inexplicable shame overflowed.

"Prince--"

Under shyness, Da Yuer couldn't help humming in a low voice.

The "Prince" was so delicate, like a pair of small hands, scratching in Liu Xia's heart, which made his heart pound.

Under the ripples of mood, Liu Xia bent down and kissed her red lips fiercely.

Da Yuer was ashamed and wanted to struggle. However, Liu Xia's iron arms hugged her tightly and did not allow her to resist at all. She only tasted her fragrant lips rudely, and her tongue pried open both sides of her lips and stirred freely into her mouth.

Da Yuer blushed with shame, but somehow, after being kissed by Liu Xia, she was soft and weak and unable to struggle. Just rely on him to be reckless.

Even unconsciously, she was even confused and subconsciously put her hands on Liu Xia's back, trying to cater to his kiss.

Liu Xia skillfully put her hands into her skirt, took the opportunity to tear off her little clothes, in her belly, crisp peak, fat. He wandered freely between his buttocks and kneaded them in bursts.

Da Yuer's heart was in a mess, and her mature body couldn't help trembling.

How has the long-drought delicate body been so intensely soreothed that the desire in the bottom of my heart seems to be gradually awakened.

It's just that the reservedness cultivated over the years and the remaining reason are telling her that it can't be like this.

Soon, Liu Xia peeled off all the clothes on the big jade and held them to the warm and soft big **.