Hanging upside down outside the window was a lady-in-law who was exploring the waterside pavilion at night. Hanging there she was so angry that her teeth itched.

Sure enough, there is a dog!

The window paper was quietly punctured, a pipe was inserted, and a puff of smoke was blown in. The heroine waved her hand quietly, and a swarm of mosquitoes came in from the pipe, making a black sound.

The red shadow flashed, and the heroine ran away and disappeared.

Ling Ruoyu, who followed quietly from a distance to steal his master, was shocked. Is this my master?

It's a pity that this is just a small way for the heroine to vent her anger, and it is of no use to the bad men and women inside.

The smoke was definitely ineffective. Even the mosquitoes raised by the spirit clan could not get close to them. Zhao Changhe was all dead with a single impact of his spiritual thoughts. All that could do was to buzz for a moment and announce: Your

The adultery was discovered.

The diaphragm will be fine after a while. Presumably, it will be difficult for them to continue the passionate relationship after that, which has the effect of interrupting.

That's what Yue Hongling thought. It's a pity that the bad guy and the girl didn't care about half of the job. After killing the mosquito, they continued like normal people.

In fact, for Zhao Changhe, tonight's double cultivation has other meanings, and it is not just about making love with Jiu Kuang's evening makeup.

In the evening, I deeply felt the changes of the years. At that time, I was very touched by the practice. However, things were complicated and I did not have a good meditation to understand the atmosphere and time of practice. Now everything is stable, and the evening makeup that touched my heartstrings at that moment

Just by accompanying the two practitioners, the insights of practicing in the tenderness and sweetness will come one after another.

In the past, I could feel the changes in time and space through the Book of Heaven, and travel through the long river of time, but that was completely different.

There has never been such an intuitive feeling as this time. When I woke up, my heroic friend had a white head, and his descendants were around his knees. Looking back, I saw that my evening makeup was still the same, standing quietly in the south of the Yangtze River. The touch of that moment changed ten pages of heavenly books.

Don’t come, because that is something that can only be achieved after years of experience.

Just like the depth of life experienced by the elderly, it is far from what teenagers can empathize with by reading a book. If you have not experienced it, you have not experienced it.

Perhaps the real value of these thirty years of slumber is not a return to one's original nature like a magical wedding dress, but the accumulation of time.

Tang Wanzhuang gasped slightly and half-opened her blurred eyes. She felt that the energy flowing back and forth in the dual cultivation was stronger than before. Changhe seemed to be growing in strength again. The energy of herself and Baoqin was also rising.

An even more mysterious experience is that the ground above the bed is clearly being plowed, and the movements are very loud, but a layer of white smoke surrounds the surroundings, but it is absolutely still. A group of mosquitoes surrounds the outer periphery, and they are also still as if they are being pinned down.

In mid-air, the environment is strange and unspeakable.

Time and space stand still?

Half of it passes, and half of it remains still.

Tang Wanzhuang's body suddenly shook and she was about to reach the peak.

Zhao Changhe suddenly stopped moving, and a voice came out at this time: "Can you leave me alone?"

Tang Wanzhuang was furious: "Are you talking about this now?"

Aren’t you practicing? This multitasking without hindrance is the meaning of your third level of control?

Zhao Changhe was reluctant: "Should we let it dry?"

"No, no more..."

"What do you want to say?"

Tang Wanzhuang bit her lower lip and murmured in a low voice: "Changhe... I miss you so much..."

"Boom!" The attack speed skyrocketed, and the final attack came. Tang Wanzhuang's sea of ​​consciousness felt as if it had been struck by thunder, and he could no longer organize his thoughts, nor could he speak.

Zhao Changhe hugged Baoqin beside him and planned to continue.

Huaqin groaned: "Master... I didn't get enough rest..."

Zhao Changhe tapped her lips: "Then activate your talent?"

Bao Qin glanced at him with a hint of resentment and shrank down.

Tang Wanzhuang regained her clarity slightly and spat lightly, where did the little fox Meizi learn from this...

Oh, we used to study pictures together, so that’s okay.

Seeing the way he was holding Qin in his arms, Tang Wanzhuang hesitated for a moment, then managed to get closer and kissed him on the chest.

Zhao Changhe lowered his head and stared at the blushing face of the prime minister, who was admired by thousands of people for his dignity and elegance.

Tang Wan's makeup voice was as quiet as a mosquito: "Don't look at it... I don't know how to face them tomorrow..."

"As long as we are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed."

Tang Wanzhuang also felt that if she was not embarrassed to hold Qin, she would not be embarrassed either.

She waited for a moment, then took the initiative to slowly slide down and get together with Baoqin.

He is too strong, and neither of them feels like he is enough.

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Early the next morning, the whole family gathered in the backyard to have breakfast. Everyone's eyes were looking at Tang Wanzhuang and his servant.

Ling Ruoyu kept secretly looking at the expressions of the mosquito feeding trio, focusing on whether there were any bumps on their faces. Finally, she found that their expressions were not strange and there were no bumps on their faces.

Unfortunately, the imagined scene of the three people being stunned and lying there feeding mosquitoes did not happen. Ling Ruoyu thought that he could try this routine when he travels around the world in the future.

Except for Master and Disciple Yue Hongling, no one else was so full that they opened their spiritual consciousness to see if others had eaten secretly. Now everyone can only confirm that Zhao Changhe slept in the Baoqin room yesterday.

Tang Wanzhuang did not openly state that she had been cheated by a dog, but her pretty face was moisturized and radiant, and her whole body was like a blooming begonia. The spring breeze was charming, and her extremely beautiful appearance seemed to have already

It proved something. But she refused to admit it, and no one else could use such words to press them. They all looked at it again and again with suspicion.

All that can be seen is the shameless Bao Qin, standing next to Zhao Changhe and picking up food for him: "Eat this..."

"Crack", Huangfuqing broke the chopsticks.

Baoqin is now following the orders of her uncle to publicly show her affection to these old women. Anyway, the emperor has never been afraid of Huangfu Qing since he was a rookie, and it is not false at all now. No matter how loud Huangfu Qing's chopsticks are, she will follow him.

He didn't see anything, but he was still charming: "Would you like to hold Qin and feed her with your mouth?"

As he said this, he actually took a piece of cake and put his little mouth to Zhao Changhe's mouth.

Zhao Changhe bit the other end, and the couple shared the food tenderly.

"Click" sounds were heard one after another, and the Tang family lost several pairs of chopsticks.

Huangfu couldn't bear it anymore: "It's broad daylight in public, and you are also a dignified minister of the prime minister's office. Why do you want to show your shame?"

Baoqin gave Huangfu Qing a strange look: "The lower official is the chief historian of the prime minister's office. He is an official of the imperial court. He only listens to the control of the prime minister and is not subject to the control of the harem."

Huangfu Qingqiqiao said: "I can't control the officials of the big man anymore, can I?"

Bao Qin said leisurely: "The Queen Mother should take care of the mothers in her palace."

Sanniang: "?"

Who does grandma refer to?

Sanniang patted the table and uncovered the bottom: "We agreed to leave him alone, but are you so hungry?"

"I'm just hungry. After all, I've never eaten before." Baoqin said matter-of-factly.

Ye Jiuyou slapped the table: "If you want to show off, hide it and send it out. Don't show your face in front of us!"

Bao Qin said: "This is my Tang family's place. I can do it wherever I like. Do the guests care?"

Piaomiao slapped the table: "In the whole world, is it the land of the king, some place of the Tang family?"

Baoqin said: "Our master is the king."

Yue Hongling slapped the table: "You really think no one can cure you, right?"

Baoqin glanced at her: "You are not an old woman with a baby."

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

Zhao Changhe, who was acting so excitingly, could hardly continue to act. The scene of Emperor Baoqin holding the imperial city in his hands to fight against the common people was too powerful. These were a group of royal guards, and Zhao Changhe himself couldn't do it. It felt like the wrath of these demon gods could

It directly destroyed Gusu.

There were footsteps outside the courtyard, and Cui Yuanyang came with his sword in hand. When he arrived at the table, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, so he pushed Baoqin aside and reached for the pastries on the table: "I have been busy arresting thieves and arresting thieves and handling the funeral affairs."

All night long, you guys were free and happy, eating and drinking freely."

After saying that, he ate the cake and looked at Tang Wanzhuang: "Prime Minister, I don't have enough manpower, so I'd like to ask you to borrow some people."

Tang Wanzhuang could only say: "Yes, Chief Cui can just mention it."

Cui Yuanyang took hold of Bao Qin's arm and said, "Sir Chang Shi has been with the Prime Minister for a long time. He has rich experience and is familiar with the work of the Demon Suppression Department. She is the only one."

"Hey, eh...wait, wait..." Baoqin was carried away without saying a word, his legs were dragged off the ground, and he was still holding the cake in his hand.

A group of women all turned around to watch Bao Qin being taken away, all showing happy smiles. Without Bao Qin, let's see what excuse you still use to crawl into Tang Wanzhuang's bed.

Yue Hongling grabbed the apprentice beside her and threw it over: "Yangyang, take this one with you, she wants to practice. Yu'er remember, you are not allowed to use the galaxy in daily battles."

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

I still want to watch a play...Forget it, Mr. Changshi was dragged away, so the play is probably gone.

Zhao Changhe also had only one sentence in his mind: Baoqin was banned, so there was no chance of winning this round...

"Um... is Yangyang so capable now..."
To be continued...