Chapter nine hundred and sixty second farmland old cow Siyuan
After a night of hard work, I cultivated the land.
It was not until the sun was over, and Si Yuan finally stopped.
Looking at the black and white sisters lying on the grass and the three stunning beauties of Prison-Devouring Sword Girl, his face showed a calm and peaceful expression like a sage.
It’s like seeing through all the world, not being happy with things or being sad with oneself.
"You three are ready to wear all your clothes."
"It's been a whole night, and it's time for us to go back."
Si Yuan sat on a nearby stone with a look of sage.
On the grass beside him, the Prison-Devouring Sword Girl waved her hand and put on a bright red slim palace dress to cover the endlessly charming devil figure.
She stood up from the ground as if nothing had happened, with a faint smile on her face.
A natural flash of body and skillfully penetrated into the arms of his master Si Yuan.
Then he stretched out a slender jade finger as white as jade, gently stroked Si Yuan's cheek, and suddenly said with a smile.
"It turns out that being a woman is so comfortable and refreshing."
"I liked the feeling of last night."
"No wonder the main palaces in your mansion, the concubines and maids, will show that complicated expression when you sleep with your master."
As he spoke, the tender fingers of the Prison-Devouring Sword Girl slid down on Si Yuan's strong chest.
The strong and hard huge muscle mass bulges high, like a cast of fine steel juice. When you reach out and touch it, it is hard.
Have masculine and violent muscle beauty.
That huge size makes many women ashamed of it.
"Don't touch it anymore. It's still in the wild now, and it's already dawn." Si Yuan reached out and grabbed the white and tender little hand of the Prison-Devouring Sword Girl, not allowing her to continue teasing herself.
He looked down at the two black and white sisters.
I saw the two sisters blushing slightly, skillfully wearing their own clothes, quickly stood up from the grass, and subconsciously holding hands with each other.
And under the feet of their sisters, there was a piece of fresh weed that was completely crushed to the ground.
It looks like it has been ravaged for a long time.
"You come and control the Prison Devouring Sword, let's fly back in the woods together." Si Yuan reached out and patted the Prison Devouring Sword Girl's straight figure, and ordered: "Remember, don't fly too high."
“That was too conspicuous during the day.”
"What happened last night, Donghuang Taiyi must have felt something from the Yin-Yang family. Maybe he had sent out an intelligence spy to investigate."
"Don't catch the attention of Yin and Yang Family during this period."
"Okay, master!" The Prison-Devouring Sword Girl stood up from Si Yuan's arms, waved her right hand, and summoned a wide and heavy giant sword.
The giant sword floated in the air and remained still.
The size is slightly enlarged to about one meter.
Seeing that the Prison-Devouring Sword Girl was ready, Si Yuan stepped forward first, sat down cross-legged, and the black and white sisters followed closely, standing quietly behind her.
In front of the body was the gentle and seductive back of the Prison-Devouring Sword Girl.
Si Yuan was full of thoughts when he saw it.
"Stand up, I'm going to set off." The Prison Devouring Sword Girl greeted, then took the initiative to control the Prison Devouring Sword under her and flew quickly.
Flying over the grass at a low altitude, heading south.
"Swish..."
Si Yuan flicked his finger and threw it behind him.
A small fireball swept through the sky at a high speed, landed at the place where they had been staying before, ignited it, and burned it into a pile of ashes.
Burn away all the remaining traces and clues in a fire.
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Spend some time back to the mansion.
Si Yuan took the black and white sisters to eat something, and then walked towards the Medical Immortal Palace. Behind him, the personal maid Bai Xue naturally followed him.
Always be silent and well-behaved.
After crossing many pavilions and towers, they entered Duanmurong's bedroom, the female guards and beautiful maids who were stationed along the way all took the initiative to greet them.
"I pay homage to the Lord of the General Palace!"
"I have met the master!"
"Yeah!" Si Yuan nodded slightly, swept his mind, and determined where Duanmurong was at the moment. He immediately took the initiative to walk towards the outer hall room on the side of the Medical Immortal Palace.
When I entered it, I saw Duanmurong holding a handful of herbs and dealing with it carefully.
She turned her head and looked at the door when she heard the sound of opening the door.
Suddenly, a gentle smile appeared.
"You are here!"
"Rong'er, I'm here." Si Yuan came closer, reached out and grabbed Duanmurong's white little hand, took down the herbs from her hand, placed them on the table beside him, and said, "You can completely instruct the maid to deal with such a small matter."
"There is no need to do everything yourself."
"It's okay, I'm used to it." Duanmurong shook her head gently, and smelled the obvious fragrance remaining on Si Yuan's body, she instinctively judged that it was the girl's body fragrance.
And there are more than one person.
She didn't say anything, and didn't care much. There were too many beautiful women in the mansion.
There are many wives and concubines, and maids everywhere. They are all beautiful, beautiful, and have different temperaments. This is normal for a real marquis.
Even the poorest commoner families have more than one wife and concubine.
If a man really dares to marry only one woman, he will wait to be in prison because he violated the national laws and did not contribute to the population increase.
In this war era, especially in the farming war era with cold weapons.
Which country has a large population means which country is strong, has higher development potential, and has more different labor force.
The war that lasted for hundreds of years has caused the deaths of a large number of men.
Too many women left.
Therefore, there are different regulations in the laws of the Central Plains countries, and each man must marry and take concubines, and there is no allowance for only one woman.
Regardless of their status.
From kings to common people, all must open the harem according to the law.
Make your own contribution to the reproduction and expansion of the population.
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A brief silent memory.
Duanmurong looked up at Si Yuan, recalling the memories of the past, with a faint warm smile on the corner of her mouth.
"It's good that I'm back, I'll feel relieved."
After being attached to his husband's arms for a while.
She turned her head slightly and looked at the young and beautiful girls behind Si Yuan. One of them was Bai Xue, his most trusted personal maid, whom she recognized.
Even very familiar.
As for the other two beautiful twin girls with almost the same appearance and figure, Duanmu Rong carefully identified the memories, but ultimately did not know who they were.
A pair of dark purple eyes looked back at his husband Si Yuan, with curiosity and confusion.
"They two sisters are powerful subordinates whom they have newly accepted for their husbands last night." Si Yuan turned around and took the initiative to introduce Duanmu Rong: "Before, their sisters were Ren Shaosiming from the Yin and Yang family."
"Now both have faked their deaths and escaped."
"Since then, they all belong to the Silu Hall inside the Six Ji Hall."
Chapter completed!