Chapter 99 Dream in the same bed

"Zihongzhai" has two main rooms, the front room is seven feet away from the shadow wall, and there are six wing rooms around. At the back of the house is a garden, and the aura in the courtyard is like silk. There is another elixir room, pharmacy, work room, quiet room, etc., which is full of mind and earth.

The stars are brilliant, and the night is as cool as water. Rong Hui rides on the clouds and fog, holding Huang Jijing up the mountain. With a high view and brilliant lights, it is the new house of Zihongzhai. The moonlight in the sky melts, directly reflecting the flying eaves like hooks, and the oblique roof is like blue. Although there is no imposing momentum, it is exquisite.

He sighed secretly and swept down. In the greeting, he went straight to the hospital door, bypassed the shadow wall, and his eyes lit up again. Between the palace lanterns, there stood twelve pairs of girls holding lanterns. The double-screw short bun, Qiuluo's half-arm, and the phoenix-tailed trousers were the maids sent by the house, all of whom changed their autumn dress.

When everyone saw Rong Hui, they saluted together: "Welcome Xianjun!" In response, a young man and woman walked out. The teenager wore red-lived clothes and decorated with green silk embroidery. The girl wears a green silk skirt, decorated with red gold jewelry, and each carrying a lotus lamp is the "golden boy and jade girl" who attends.

Rong Hui felt that the jade girl seemed to have known each other. After careful observation, his mind flashed and he lost his voice and doubted: "Are you?" Looking at the beauty in front of me, there is only indescribable disgust. The girl was slightly stunned and only said that Rong Hui recognized the wrong person, calmed down, saluted, and turned to lead the way. The rest of the people hold the lamp and follow each other, which is vast.

Between the beads, Rong Hui hugged the beauty, walked through the middle hall of the front room, stepped on a corridor, and went straight into the back room. The maids stopped in front of the door. After leading the two into the inner room, they put down the tassel curtain and bowed out.

The practitioners form a Taoist couple, aiming to sacrifice to heaven and earth, but not to stick to ordinary etiquette. Rong Hui was happy to save trouble. He walked to the bed and gently threw out the beauty. But I forgot that I was still tying my hair and tied my belt. He was staggered by her gravity and pressed directly on her.

Huang Jijing exclaimed, and his cheeks turned red. I wanted to resist but didn't dare, so I had to hold my breath and close my eyes. Rong Hui was angry and was even more annoyed to see her. But there was a ball of fragrance under his body, and his emotions/lust naturally surged up: "Little bitch, what right do you have to show off with me..." He hummed softly and lowered his head to bite her earlobe to make a fool of herself.

Huang Jijing is young and luxuriant, and he is a candle in the bridal chamber. How can he stand this stimulation? Drowsy, he suddenly felt that one hand slipped into his skirt and scraped around his chest, waist and abdomen like a millstone. Shocked and scared, the skin tightened, and the body couldn't help trembling.

Her mind buzzed, and after a moment, she came to her senses and had been removed from the necklace and cloak. Thinking a little, he took a deep breath and begged, "Xianjun... Xianjun... I beg you to ask you something..."

Rong Hui was slightly stunned and raised his head and said, "Typ..." His heart was turbulent, and his breathing was still a little heavy.

Mellow and fragrant noodles, like fire. Huang Jijing was shocked and inexplicably. He took a deep breath and swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva. Then he opened his eyes and opened his chest and said tentatively, "I've been practicing recently... I've been practicing quite fast... Can you... Can you stop first..."

The practitioners form Taoist couples, aiming to help each other and refine their cultivation. The female nun's "Yuan Yin" was broken, and the male nun lost the "Yuanyang" and needed time to recuperate. The higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to straighten out. Rong Hui is not a boy, but he doesn't care. But when I think of Ling Xiao, it seems that I have only recently taken care of it.

He thought for a little. Although he felt that the requirements of his subordinates were reasonable, he couldn't help laughing secretly: "A waste son, why did you make such a request?" After a short pause, the blood has been suffocated and the pulse is beating. How can you wrong yourself? He hummed, lowered his head and kissed his neck, pulled the brocade belt around her waist, lifted her skirt, and showed a colorful mandarin duck belly pocket.

The gauze tent is like smoke, and the light is like water. The colorful brocade as thin as cicada wings could not hide the two touch of spring on her chest. On the contrary, it is like the clouds and smoke on the top of the mountain, with obscure changes, which makes people want to be poor. Rong Hui was moved and couldn't help biting the first-year-old "Peach Tip" and couldn't wait to swallow it.

Huang Jijing can't stand this excitement and dare not resist. Grabbing the sheets, closing my eyes and gasping gently: "...husband...please..."

Rong Hui ignored her and just played with her. The skin under the abdomen is smooth, the chest is straight, the waist is slender, and the thighs are round. She is indeed a beauty, and she is even more happy to hide the golden house: "As long as you don't make trouble, the Huang family is easy to say, and it's not shameful to bring it with you."

Huang Jijing lay on ** and came back to his senses for a long time. He couldn't help sighing, "Is this the person Grandpa chose for me? The barbarian who ran out of the boundary, the current Lingshanjun..." Knowing that he could not escape, he had to breathe deeply, recuperate and relax his body according to what his mother suffered.

Rong Hui only felt that he was more slippery, and his heart swayed. He held her tightly in front of her body, bit her earlobe and smiled softly: "Little beauty... What's the skill... Come on... I'll let you be a happy fairy directly..."

"...so...how can that be the same..." Huang Jijing wanted to avoid him and raised his head and gasped gently: "Or... still practice for a long time..." For a moment, he was soft, put down the sheets with his hands and slowly loosened them. The soles of my feet are itchy and hot, and it seems that I have sweated a lot, so I want to wipe them with my face. He moved his legs and feet gently, but bent his knees. Re reacted, ashamed and ashamed, and dared not move again.

Rong Hui saw that her eyes were confused and seemed to have come to an end, but she was a little reluctant. Thinking of Lingxiao, he bit her earlobe and smiled, "You're right, Changsheng is free... Then you practice well..." With his hands, he got up and pulled over his clothes and pajamas, put them on and walked out.

Huang Jijing's body was empty and couldn't help but be stunned. When I came to my senses, I found that the knot had dissipated. Looking sideways, I saw the gauze curtain falling. The outside of the tent was as loose, and the middle clothes were like snow, like a charming prostitute, shaking people's backs and chills. The brocade curtain fell, just like a ladle of cold water. In my eyes, it penetrated my heart, and tears flowed out.

Rong Hui pushed the door out of the room and saw the maids stunned. He hummed and casually told her, "Take good care of her!" He rose up and broke away through the wind.

Lingxiao's courtyard is next to the pond. There is a fishing platform in front of the door, and there is a rattan bracket beside the wall. It is surrounded by mountains and water, and there are flowers and trees. Originally, it was the place to entertain relatives and arrange the house, but now it is hidden, but it has become her temporary residence.

Autumn cicada sings and sings, but the shadow is sleepless. Red sleeves, green clothes and blue silk were afraid that Ling Xiao would be sad, so they gathered in the west to talk with her. Under the diamond lamp, at the table by the window, Ling Xiao knew the kindness of the three people, but he didn't feel sad. He simply asked Lan Silk, "How's the harvest of the farm?"

"The 20,000 mu of land was only cultivated at the beginning of the year, and the harvest was not very good..." Lan Si looked at Ling Xiao and explained carefully: "According to the rules, the maximum tax per mu of land is one stone. According to the current market, one stone standard meter is worth five taels of silver. From the public, one taels of farmland will be given, and the landowner can draw up to four or two rents. Fortunately, it's free now. It's not easy for them to open canals and plow. We only charge one or two rents per mu of land, which is more appropriate.

"Then rent one or two per mu of land, and let them have a good New Year..." Ling Xiao nodded and agreed, and asked Hongxiu, "How much cash do I have in my hand?"

"We only have 2,000 stone grain tickets in our hands, which is the annual example given to the second master on the mountain." Hongxiu blurted out, "Now if you go to the grain shop, you can exchange 10,000 taels of 'HS Banknotes'."

"That's 30,000 taels of silver in cash..." Ling Xiao nodded slowly, stared out of the window for a moment, and carefully told him, "You take care of the 20,000 mu of land. If I don't come back, I will give 20,000 mu of land to Rong Xue. Ten thousand taels of silver each, just think of it as my dowry..."

"Madam..." The three of them spoke in unison. Seeing that her expression was solemn, Hongxiu felt that this was really not a good topic, and quickly turned away: "The tea is cold, I'll take it again..." turned around and went.

The green clothes met and smiled and refused: "I'll get your favorite navel orange."

Blue silk continued: "Your 'japonica rice and red date porridge' has been cooked. It's time to drink..."

Ling Xiao saw the soles of the three people oiling their feet, which was both angry and funny. After a moment, he waited for the red sleeves to bring back black tea, cut the navel orange in the green clothes, and then said what he had just now: "You will follow Rong Xue in the future, and she will guide you to practice..."

Without saying that, Lan Silk trotted into the room and happily reported: "Madam, the second master is back!"

"What?" Ling Xiao was slightly stunned and couldn't help slandering: "That guy is turning over the clouds and rain. How can he come back..." But when he saw the bead curtain raised, Rong Hui put on a snow dress and came in with a palace bowl. Suddenly, he was surprised and happy, annoyed and angry: "Well, you move very fast, and there is no delay on both sides!"

The house is well decorated, just like the mountain. Come on, drink the porridge first..." Rong Hui was angry and funny, and went to the table and put down the palace bowl. Seeing this, Hongxiu hurriedly looked aside and bowed down.

Ling Xiao frowned and said, "Why did you come to me at this time..." He picked up the new tea and praised it to Rong Hui. His waist tightened, and he fell into his arms together with himself. He couldn't help complaining, "Is it interesting?"

Rong Hui took a sip of tea, put it down casually, lowered his head and put it on Ling Xiao's face. He smiled and joked, "You little fool, if I don't come back, aren't you going to drown in the vinegar jar?"

Ling Xiao only felt a fire behind him and smelled the fragrance of sweat, mixed with the lightness of the girl and the mellowness of the man. He couldn't help but wrinkle his nose and sink his face and said, "Brother, go wash it. I don't like the smell of my brother..."

Rong Hui tasted a little fishy and couldn't help but be proud. He promised, "Then you can have porridge first, and we'll talk about something serious later." Let go of the beauty in front of you, go out to ask for hot water, and wash it by yourself.

The green clothes and blue silk were busy opening the wardrobe inspection. The red sleeves sent Rong Hui into the bathroom behind the house, and then came back to Ling Xiao's side. They said in a low voice: "The mountain sent the news that they sent their second master into the bridal chamber less than half a cup of tea, and they saw them coming out in their middle clothes. Thinking that something had happened, the gun went into the room and saw the yellow girl naked and lying crying. Madam, don't worry, ** clean..." and Rong Yan smiled happily: "Madam, the second master has not changed his mind for you!"

Ling Xiao was secretly relieved and frowned angrily: "What do you little girl know?" He asked: "Although it is not necessary for the 'Taoist couple' to have a round house, which Taoist couple are these two? I know who he is. Although she is lustful, she still takes care of her family. She is not her daughter-in-law who nodded and will never touch it. But as long as I let go and send it, he will receive as much as possible. I have been poisoned for five days. At present, it is justified. He has absolutely no reason to abandon the beauty... What the hell is going on?

Hongxiu was also confused and said tentatively, "The second master seems to know Yulu beside the Huang girl. As soon as he entered the courtyard door, he saw her and said, "Is that you?" He frowned and still followed 'Jinfeng' and 'Yulu' into the back room.

"It seems that the two masters and servants have also offended our master..." Ling Xiao knew that Rong Hui was holding a grudge, and was a little more relaxed and told them, "You told them that I had a severe attack, and the second master rushed back to treat me. Let them not guess and don't talk nonsense.

Hongxiu felt that this reason was good, which not only set up the prestige of the main room, but also gave the newcomers a step down, and let those people know who the serious master was. Smile and go up the mountain to report in person.