Chapter 331 Tanghulu
Dangdangdang——
Dangdangdang——
“Madam, get up.”
“Well...”
There was a movement on the fragrant bed, and the mature figure turned over lazily:
"Who is... annoying..."
"Madam, how long has it been since you stopped practicing..."< br>
“Today…I won’t practice today…”
“Why?”
"Hmph...it's not his fault...the dead ghost..."
"..."
After a brief silence.
Bang!
Without a moment's hesitation because of Su Yinping's babble in his sleep, the one who immediately and decisively kicked open the door of the princess's boudoir was the indifferent girl Sumire.
Looking at the whole world, there are not many people who dare to kick the princess's door, but Miss Sumire is definitely an exception.
Tap...
Tap...
Perhaps he was really tired from the torment last night. Su Yinping did not wake up because of the sound of the door being kicked, but just turned around. Continue to sleep alone.
The princess's graceful figure is outlined in the morning light. The gourd-like curve extends from the shoulders, sinks low at the waist, and rises high at the waist. She is so graceful and graceful. Tempting.
"..."
Gu Jin stared at Su Yinping's eyes for a short while, and finally narrowed her sharp eyes and confirmed one thing.
It has indeed gotten bigger again...
Is it reasonable for a mature Mei woman who has long passed her growth period to have her perfect little girl fill up a small circle out of thin air?
There must be a reason for being unreasonable. There is no doubt that the initiator is a certain scumbag.
Gu Jin thought, lowered her head and looked again. She first made a small circle with her hands on her own little moon, and then placed them on the princess's big moon, making a big circle.
“…”
It doesn’t matter if you don’t gesture. Once you gesture, you always feel that the nameless anger in your heart has grown a little bit stronger.
Who knows how many times someone has fooled around with her, and to what extent they have fooled around, before they become like this...
In Miss Sumire's opinion, this is not a matter of butt size. .
She is a young girl, not an old woman like someone, so why does she need such a big ass?
For Miss Sumire, this mainly involves the use share of her boyfriend! It's a matter of dignity!
"Well..."
The princess on the bed was sleeping in a sweet place. She twisted her head and hummed again:
"Qin Lang, don't... want to It’s swollen...~”
"..."
A certain girl finally couldn't bear it anymore and raised her palm high. Then there was a crisp "snap" sound, startling a pair of birds that were grooming each other in the yard to fly away.
"Jin'er! You...what are you doing so early in the morning!"
"Madam overslept and needs a beating."
"I...I haven't been here for a long time. I'm sleeping in, you can't let me..."
"No."
"..."
Gu Jin used a dagger to pick up a pair of black stockings hanging on the chair and threw it to her coldly:
"Please Madam, get up quickly. Some people haven’t eaten breakfast and have been waiting for Madam at the martial arts arena for a long time.”
“Ah...?”
Su Yinping woke up slightly:
“Why doesn’t he eat?”
Gu Jin had a vein twitching on his forehead:
“It’s because We are waiting for Madam..."
"Alas..."
Su Yinping sighed softly, frowning, but his eyes were soft:
"What a fool..."
"..."
Gu Jin's forehead The veins throbbed even more.
Why does it feel like this person is showing off?
What can you show in front of me? Who isn’t a girlfriend anymore?
Does this person think she is a big woman? hehe!
"Madam, please get up quickly."
"Hey, hey, hey! I know, I know..."
Seeing Gu Jin raise her palm again, Su Yinping also completely When he woke up, he started to stir twice and then stopped again.
Miss Sumire turned the dagger in her hand, raised her chin, and raised her eyebrows coldly:
"What's wrong..."
"This...this..."
Su Yin Ping blinked her almond-shaped eyes with some guilt. She held the black pantyhose in her hand and rubbed it for a while. Her pretty face turned red and she moved away a little:
"...this...he I tore a lot of holes...I can’t wear them anymore..."
“…”
Pa—!
The second crisp sound finally came from the princess's room.
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In the next few days, there were some minor commotions in the capital.
The commotion stemmed from a rumor. After all, the capital city was at the feet of the goddess. Sometimes the credibility of the rumors was quite high, so it was difficult not to pay attention to it.
The reason why it is a "small" commotion is because the content of this rumor involves the border area, so people in the capital as far away as the East China Sea are not panicked. To be specific, it can be summed up in four words.
[There is going to be a war]
Generally speaking, this kind of information will not be spread out so easily before the court confirms it and announces it.
But no matter what, the situation of some troop mobilization at the border is not airtight, and the capital is a place where high-ranking officials gather. If it is not something extremely confidential, it is inevitable that the news will spread.
The rumor that "a war is about to begin" this time is about the southwest border of Yizhou.
When the news reached Qin Lang’s ears, he naturally knew it.
Obviously, the Empress Baby has finally decided to take advantage of this time to attack the southwestern states.
As for the North…
From the fact that there are no relevant rumors in the capital, it can be seen that the confidentiality level of this matter is very high, which also confirms that the problem in the north is more serious.
……
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
Qin Lang was also a little uneasy as rumors spread in the capital these days.
But of course it wasn't because of the rumors.
...
"Are you okay?"
"Wait a little longer~"
"..."
Zhuo Beibei has already gone up tonight I got out of bed many times, changing pillows and drinking water.
It is at this time that the benefits of Third Senior Sister's feet being clean from dust can best be seen. She does not need to put on and take off shoes frequently when going up and down.
Now she was stepping on her little feet again, and she didn’t know what she was doing. Qin Lang looked helplessly at her white back, and slapped impatiently. Yawned:
“Hurry up.”
“Okay, okay~ we can tell a story~”
Zhuo Beibei finally came back, holding a There was a wooden plate with five bunches of round, red and candied haws on it, which made Qin Lang's eyes jump:
"You're still eating this when you're already asleep?"
"Humph, what do you think?"
You're just a junior, you're in trouble.
Zhuo Beibei opened Qin Lang's arms and legs, put the "chair" into a comfortable position, sat in it, picked up a candied haws and ate it while urging:
"Speak quickly Come on, where did we talk about yesterday? After Lin Xiaodong was discovered by his mother?”
"After that...then...the battle against Madam Bones..."
"?"
What Madam Bones? Qin Lang started talking again. He had been doing this a lot recently. Zhuo Beibei asked Qin Xiaolang with some dissatisfaction:
"Qin Lang, why are you so restless lately?"
< br>“I’m not restless, I can’t sit still, I’m just...very anxious.”
"Why are you so anxious?"
"Don't worry about the kid."
"That's right, I know this even if you don't tell me."
Zhuo Beibei ate one. He wiped the red sugar stains on Qin Lang's lips with a piece of candied haws, and patted his chest confidently:
"Aren't you just waiting for a reply, Lingyue and that one."< br>
Qin Lang was stunned for a moment:
“How do you know?”
“Is there anything I don’t know about?”
As the former Tianhe Sect Leader and founder, It is very simple to have at least basic access to the news surrounding the junior brother.
"Don't worry, if that Bai Qingqing doesn't brag, according to the strength of the horses in her house, she can wait up to twenty days to deliver the letter back."
"Twenty days..."
"Too slow? The last time the immortal disaster in Yangzhou destroyed a lot of official roads, and the sentries on the way to the border have also become stricter recently, twenty days is considered fast. But if you think about it better, what day will it be in twenty days?”
“What day?”
Qin Lang counted:
"Mid-Autumn Festival?"
"If I receive their reply during the Mid-Autumn Festival, wouldn't it be a different feeling to read it?"
"..."
What a taste? I'm afraid I'll miss you even more.
But having said that, Qin Lang touched the sheets and quilts under him, and he was really confused:
"It has been two months since the Dragon Boat Festival, so fast..."< br>
"Stop being so sentimental and tell a story quickly."
"Oh, we talked about Lin last time..."
"Wait!"
"Tsk, you can If you can’t be honest, what are you doing?”
“I need to pee”
"Stop peeing, save it...for a while...cough...use it later..."
"Okay."
The third senior sister nodded obediently and continued to listen to the story.
"And what else...don't eat all the candied haws, leave one...uh...two bunches..."
"Oh."
(End of this chapter)