With a cry, Zhang Jingxiu was pulled into Shen Lie's arms. As soon as her legs softened, she couldn't help but sit on her sweetheart's lap. Through several layers of clothes, she felt the thick and powerful muscles under her buttocks and the oppression in her heart. The heat ignited.
As Shen Lie hooked her delicate neck with one hand, the two kissed passionately. The thunder from the sky stirred the fire on the ground. The beauty in love no longer struggled, but stretched her slender and slim body. Open it up and let your sweetheart grab and pinch her slender waist and soft buttocks.
After a passionate romance, the two separated temporarily.
Zhang Jingxiu straightened up from her sweetheart's arms, her mouth slightly open, panting, her bright eyes filled with gurgling spring water. She looked a little bit offended, and she held back her shyness and stretched out a green-white finger. He tapped his sweetheart lightly on his forehead.
Unable to hide the love that was surging in her heart, Miss Zhang actually laughed charmingly: "I have hurt my arm, but I still have such bad thoughts... bad guy!"
As her slender waist twisted slightly as she spoke, her soft buttocks rubbed against Shen Lie's thick legs. The soft taste made Shen Lie take another breath.
Shen Lie sneered and said, "No delay."
Isn't there still one arm that is not injured?
Seeing the evil smile on his face, Zhang Jingxiu was shy and reluctant to leave. Her bright and pretty face had already turned red. In the midst of the entanglement, she couldn't help but throw herself into his arms. She kissed him awkwardly, letting her sweetheart taste her full. red lips and sweet tongue.
a long time.
She just lay down on Shen Lie's generous shoulders and pursed her lips with a smile. She was originally worried that Shen Lie would lose control when advancing or retreating above the emperor, and that if he was not careful, he would commit the crime of beheading.
But I never thought that this bad guy's acting skills were so superb and he had just the right sense of proportion. Under his seemingly loyal appearance, he was actually a cunning fox.
Zhang Jingxiu felt joyful in her heart, feeling that the bad guy in her heart was becoming more and more impudent, and even reached into her clothes and belly pocket. The wonderful touch brought by the rough calluses on her palms made her delicate body tremble slightly.
However, she did not break away as usual. Instead, she endured her shyness and lay on Shen Lie's shoulder, letting him play tricks on her and letting his rough hands caress her daughter's delicate buttocks.
As her body gradually warmed up, her red little mouth opened slightly, and two words escaped her lips as she gasped: "Bad guy!"
As night falls.
The Shen Mansion, which was being repaired, fell into silence. In the silence, the man's heavy breathing and the woman's coquettish murmur could be heard faintly.
it's dark.
After some lingering, the guard Zhang Kui knocked lightly on the courtyard door a few times outside.
Zhang Jingxiu, who couldn't help himself, stood up straight from his sweetheart's arms, straightened his slightly messy Confucian clothes, wiped his slightly red and swollen mouth, and kissed Shen Lie on the cheek, which turned red. He hurried away with a pretty face.
As the beauty left, her fragrance was still floating in the air.
Shen Lie suppressed the burning heat in his lower abdomen, walked slowly in the courtyard, and involuntarily raised his head to look at the sky in the direction of the Forbidden City.
Then he fell into deep silence for a long time.
A few days later, Xiyuan.
It is already the fifth month of the lunar calendar.
In the early morning, the weather was a bit dry in mid-summer. After the few light rains at the beginning of spring, the sky in Gyeonggi Province has been clear.
It's another sunny day.
As Shen Lie turned over and dismounted at the entrance, a leader of the royal guards hurriedly came up to greet Shen Lie, nodding and bowing.
"Greetings, Master Shen. Is Master Shen's injury feeling better?"
Shen Lie handed over the reins and his old horse and nodded: "Well, it's just a flesh wound, it's healed... Thank you for your concern."
The head guard smiled hurriedly and said: "That's good. Master Shen, please come with me. The emperor has been waiting on the school grounds for a while."
This guard was from Fusi, Jinyiwei North Town. Although he was a sixth-grade military officer, he kept trying to please Shen Lie in front of him, calling him Master Shen.
Now the guards of Xiyuan and the fans of Dongchang all know that this Master Shen, although he is not of high origin, has no fame.
But he was very popular with the emperor and was also his playmate.
Who dares to offend this?
In addition, Shen Lieren was low-key and low-key, so he quickly became familiar with the guards guarding the palace.
While being searched by the imperial guards, Shen Lie whispered to the leader of the guards: "How is the emperor... feeling today?"
The leader quickly lowered his voice and said: "The Emperor is in a very good mood."
So Shen Lie felt relieved and followed a few guards into Xiyuan, passing by the slightly dilapidated pavilions and pavilions, and then arrived at the school grounds by the artificial lake.
When Shen Lie arrived, he met Zhu Yijun on horseback, waving a eyebrow-tip knife in his hand, rushing towards a wooden pile at a gallop, and he was even wearing armor.
Shen Lie stood aside and watched quietly, as the majestic fat figure on the back of a strong war horse, covered with dozens of kilograms of bright yellow cotton armor, galloped away like a tank.
The men and horses are in armor, and the cavalry is rolling.
As the emperor rushed forward with his sword in hand, he knocked the poor wooden stake into the air in an instant, and the whole room was filled with joy.
Shen Lie couldn't help but feel refreshed and cheered along with the guards.
"good!"
"Your Majesty is mighty!"
Amidst the thundering cheers, Zhu Yijun raised his brow-pointed knife high and drove Gao Zhanmao around the school grounds, and finally turned over and dismounted in front of Shen Lie.
There was a trace of pride on that slightly childish face.
No need to ask.
Shen Lie hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is so powerful that ordinary people can feel ashamed."
At this moment, Zhu Yijun was in high spirits, wearing a thick cotton armor and walking towards Shen Lie, and stretched out his hand to pinch Shen Lie's shoulder.
The corners of the emperor's lips raised slightly, and he said with a hint of joking: "Is the injury healed?"
Shen Lie quickly grinned and said with a naive smile: "I rubbed some safflower oil on it and it's much better. If Your Majesty pinches it a few more times... it will hurt again."
The emperor laughed heartily, and while taking off his armor with the help of Dongchang Fanzi, he joked again: "Your bones are too weak, you need to practice."
Shen Lie responded with a smile: "Yes, the common people obey the order!"
Laughing.
The emperor was in a good mood. When Fanzi took off the cotton armor weighing twenty or thirty kilograms, he discovered that there was also a layer of soft armor inside the cotton armor.
Shen Lie was surprised. He never expected that he was wearing two layers of armor, which together weighed at least forty kilograms.
On this sunny day in May, it is definitely not an easy task to practice riding a horse while wearing two layers of armor. From this, it seems that this man is very serious.
He really wants to practice martial arts well!
Perhaps deep down in the heart of this great emperor, the bloody nature inherited from his distant ancestors has already penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
After Zhu Yijun took off his armor and wiped the dense sweat on his body, he led Shen Lie towards the pavilion by the lake.
Then he grabbed a bowl of tea, drank it down, and started talking excitedly: "Now, Oala in the north is restless again, so I have no choice but to wait and see, not daring to slack off at all."
Looking at him sweating profusely, even though he is seventeen or eighteen years old, there is an edge between his brows that is hard to hide.
Shen Lie felt hot in his heart, and he also became excited, and said quickly: "The hatred of the country has not been avenged, and the hatred of the family has not been resolved. Since Wala is not honest, then beat him like a turtle grandson!"
Zhu Yijun laughed heartily again: "That's true!"
As he said that, he smiled at the guard beside him and said, "Look, what you said is so good. Even a small shopkeeper who owns a restaurant understands the truth, but those civil servants don't understand."
