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The thirty-eighth section can't help yourself

Today is a good day, the sun is shining brightly outside, and there are no enemies to kill. It is a good day for Dou Yanshan. Getting up from the simple bamboo bed, he felt his lumbar spine making a rattling cry, and he felt half-conscious.

Having traveled five thousand miles in just one month, I couldn’t be more impressed.

Dou San brought him face wash, and the water reflected a tired face with stubble all over his face, which made him ten years older. His hair was scattered on his shoulders, messy and yellow, but in contrast, his figure was

He has become much stronger. His arms are stiff and stiff, and the fair-skinned boy of the past is no longer there. His legs have also developed like a cavalry. After they are brought together, a palm-wide gap appears on the calf, and he walks like a duck.

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Since he was targeted by Baiqisi in Langzhou, he has lost count of how far he has traveled and how many people have died. Those loyal and brave Dou family disciples rushed towards Baiqisi's spies one by one, and then never again

He didn't come back. He just ran all the way. He had to run faster than those messengers. There was no strategy or good plan. He could only fight for speed, because no matter what method he used, they could not be more powerful than the spies of Baiqisi.

of mastery.

It wasn't until we got into the mountains that those annoying tails gradually disappeared. This was Nanzhao's territory, and the Tang Dynasty people would not come in. The Tango Queen's territory had always been a forbidden area for the Tang Dynasty people. It took more than a dozen lives of the Dou family to connect to this escape route.

The road, the large amount of brocade and food supplied every year were not in vain, and the territory of Queen Tango also became the last refuge of the Dou family.

Today I am going to meet the obese queen, and I must retain the demeanor of a young man from aristocratic families. The old housekeeper Dou San shaved his face, cut his nose hair, tied up his hair, put on a golden crown, and replaced his broken leather boots with deerskin ones.

Short boots are comfortable, and after a stick of incense, a handsome young man reappears in the world.

The pigs braying under the bamboo building once again reminded Dou Yanshan where he was. This was not the beautiful Chang'an, nor a warm and comfortable manor. It was the extremely harsh Nanzhao. He thought of sleeping in the same bamboo building with a group of pigs last night.

He felt like vomiting. The weather was very hot, and a stench came up from the gaps in the bamboos, lingering around. Resisting the discomfort in his stomach, Dou Yanshan prepared to attend the banquet prepared by the Queen for him.

Entering the queen's big bamboo house, Dou Yanshan's pain became unbearable. He would rather live with those pigs than stay in the same bamboo house with the queen, no matter what else, just because there are more pigs raised under the queen's bamboo house.

The more pigs there are, the fatter they are, so the pig smell is stronger.

If it was just the smell that Dou Yanshan, who had gone through many hardships and dangers for many days, could still bear, then the erotic scene in the Bamboo House would make him have the urge to commit suicide. It is not that he had not experienced erotic scenes. In Yanlai Building, in Chunfeng Pavilion,

Those women's breasts are swaying in the light singing and dancing, and the wonderful scenery under the tulle always makes people intoxicated. The sound of pouring wine with a wooden spoon, the melodious sound of silk and bamboo combined with the sweet fragrance of powder. The stimulation of the senses reaches the extreme.

He closed his eyes and opened them after a long time. He only hoped that what he saw just now was a fantasy or a nightmare. Unfortunately, everything was real. Four or five burly men with dark bodies were fighting to reach a lying man.

The meat mountain on the bamboo bed was flattering. A slightly whiter man was peeling a banana for the queen while swinging a large bunch of fat under his crotch. He bit off the bad flesh at the top and stuffed the remaining part into a huge mouth.

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Dou Yanshan swore that he didn't see any chewing action, then the banana slipped in, and with a groan, his two fat palms pushed away the two shaggy heads that were rubbing against the huge breasts, and he sat up.

The flesh is rippling like water.

This is a fucking giantess. Sitting on the bed, she is taller than Dou Yanshan standing. Her two little eyes sunk in fat become brighter when she sees Dou Yanshan. Dou Yanshan often sees this kind of look.

, he himself has experienced it, but he only shows this kind of admiring look when he sees the beautiful Hu Ji, a greedy look that makes him want to swallow it up. How long has it been since?

There are men who hate him. Dou Yanshan is a sensitive person. He can feel Yun Ye's faint hatred for him. Of course, he can also feel the undisguised jealousy of those men who stand up to his little brothers.

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As a guest at someone else's house, you naturally have to bring gifts. He took the sandalwood box from the dumbfounded old butler behind him and held it in his hand. He tried not to look at the huge pair of breasts dangling in front of his eyes. He bowed and said, "I'll beg you.

I came from the distant Chang'an to seek refuge with Her Majesty the Queen. I have received so much kindness from Her Majesty and have nothing to offer in return. I only offer a small gift to make Her Majesty the Queen smile."

I don't know if she understood it, but the dark and strong queen took Dou Yanshan's hand and laughed. After rubbing it for a long time, she took the wooden box and opened it in front of her. She was a little unhappy when she saw that there were no shining stones.

After being rubbed for a long time by those sweaty hands that were grabbing something, Dou Yanshan felt chills all over his body. He decided to go back and rub his hands carefully with dry sand. If he grabbed it again, Dou Yanshan's hands would not be ready.

wanted.

Suppressing the discomfort in his stomach, he quickly explained: "Your Majesty, please don't underestimate these black plasters. If you bake them on the fire and smell the smoke from these plasters every day, you will live forever and stay young forever."

Stay, it will make you extremely happy every day, this plaster has a beautiful name, we all call it Forgettable Grass..."

The so-called God rewards hard work is a true truth. No matter how far the journey is, Xi Tong will slowly come back. No matter how difficult the situation is, Dou Yanshan will not extinguish the flame of revenge in his heart, just like the eldest grandson will never stop thinking about Yun Ye.

They are all inevitable for the development of things.

Li Tai is a good boy. He got the newly compiled arithmetic textbook from Yun Ye and agreed to the task of teaching on his behalf. His progress was very fast and he was more than enough to do this task. Of course, Li Tai would not have all the rights of Mr.

Let it go, he has many enemies. The punches he received in the martial arts class will never be forgotten. From the time he was born to the academy, he had not been beaten. Who would have thought that in the past two years, he would double the beatings he had not received in the past two years.

Sometimes when he returned to the palace, the wet nurse cried when she saw the bruises all over his body and hugged him, and was ready to go to the queen to complain, but the complaint was useless. Li Tai had already tried it, and he could only keep comforting the wet nurse.

Sad, I will return it sooner or later. I promise not to drop a single fist.

Jealousy of good students is a common problem in schools, and Yun Ye has nothing to do with it. Li Tai is a very measured person, and he knows what is important and what is more important. At most, it is just a matter of punching him, so what?

Li Gang wrote a long letter to the monk Daoxin. Yun Ye felt the bulge in his arms even when he held it in his arms. Yun Ye knew about it, and he only knew a sophistical argument about a white horse being a non-horse. Daoxin leaned on it.

Where is Xi? I don’t know if the one-finger Zen was created by Monk Tianlong or Dao Xin. I didn’t remember that Yun Ye was very worried about meeting Dao Xin. No matter what he said, he would answer with one finger. This would be bad.

Well, everything depends on guessing. This method of deceiving people is really a clever trick. If Daoxin doesn't know the One-Finger Chan, he can use it himself.

I went to the Ministry of Personnel to ask for leave, but the Heavenly Official was not there. I left the record and prepared to rush home. It would be better to stay in Chang'an for a while. Walking on the street, I felt like something was missing. After thinking about it again and again, Yun Ye realized that there was something missing.

Nowadays, these dandies are receiving re-education from Liu Xian in Yushan Academy. This is good news for Chang'an. There are also many rich ladies wandering around with their maids and servants on the streets, and they are very colorful.

It's eye-catching, but it's a pity that it lacks the playboy who teases women from good families.

Not everyone likes it. For example, brothels and casinos have lost the absolute main force of consumption, and the business is much lighter. Look, the old madam is anxious and starts soliciting customers on the streets at noon.

If pulling others is a comedy, pulling oneself becomes a tragedy. All the beauties on the street shot disdainful glances, which made Yun Ye very embarrassed. Even Lao Zhuang was a little ashamed. Could it be that his own Marquis is

Is this the only pervert on this Suzaku Street?

The handkerchief with the strong fragrance was thrown into Yun Ye's arms, and then he winked and walked away with his fat buttocks, causing the scoundrels on the street to shout "Hello", and Yun Ye wanted to throw away the handkerchief.

, only to find that it was filled with words.

I have never expected Li Anlan to work alone. Helping Li Anlan is one thing, but making friends with the forces behind her is another. Do a group of shady bitches have any room to bargain with the Yun family?

Yun Ye put his handkerchief in his arms, glanced at the small building next to him, and walked away without looking back.

A group of people, or rather a group of women, stood in a dark room on the second floor and watched Yun Ye go in. An older woman whispered: "After all, Marquis Yun is arrogant and looks down on us humble people.

You bitch, it’s impossible to join forces with him.”

"I have said before that he is a proud man to the core. You cannot succeed. He has no interest in prying into Ouchi's privacy. If you don't listen, he will take his anger out on me again.

Originally, he was very disgusted with my behavior, but this time he is even more disgusted. He has nothing to do with me. I just hope that he will not vent his anger on the child in my belly. Without his care, my child's future will be in doubt.

"

Li Anlan was sitting on the chair, as if he had already anticipated the development of the matter, and his face under the hood was as calm as ever.

"What we have thought about for many years has become easy for him to do. If possible, we humble people want to rely on his wings to have a safe life. Now it seems that it is self-defeating. Shouyang said it all

Yes, the child in your belly is the most important thing. He is the blood of Marquis Yun. Marquis Yun cannot ignore it and find a master. He is the best candidate."

A hunched eunuch in the shadow spoke slowly in a hoarse voice. After a pause, he added: "I'm afraid Marquis Yun has noticed it a long time ago, but he just didn't expose the matter for An Lan's sake. He

If he wants to deal with us, that would be a catastrophe. From now on, stop all unwarranted temptations against him and let time and family affection slowly erode his delicate heart, thus giving rise to some compassion for us. This is the best way.

He is probably avoiding the Shaolin Temple this time just because he wants to get himself out of the whirlpool. In the final analysis, Lingnan still needs our own efforts."

Li Anlan raised his head proudly and looked at these people who used to frighten him so much. Under the pressure of his man, they were like a wild dog seeing a lion. There was no other way but to surrender.

Caressing the slightly protruding belly, my heart was filled with joy. The wooden plaque on my neck was the biggest talisman for me and my child. With it, gods and ghosts could be separated. For the first time in my life, I felt the warmth of being protected.

Feeling.(To be continued..)

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