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Chapter 407 The second drop of blood of Blood Shura

 Zhao Changhe looked at Huangfu Qing on his body with a twitching expression.

He was filled with the joy of victory, as if his whole body was glowing, as if making Tang Wanzhuang lose weight was the most important thing in his life.

But what on earth are you having fun with? You didn’t go in right now!

You may not feel the pain very much, because the one who is really in pain is me!

There is not enough foreplay, how can it be possible to have sex in just one sitting? Who knows how painful it is...

Zhao Changhe also realized at this moment, why was Tang Wanzhuang angry... Maybe she was jealous in her heart, but what she said was clearly to assist, okay...

Does she hope to win over the important figures in the palace who are planted by the Four Elephants Cult?

Does this count as an order now?

Seeing Huangfu's overjoyed expression, Zhao Changhe finally said angrily: "No matter how powerful she is, she still hasn't reached the level where her mind can peer into a dormitory across the whole house. How do you feel that you have committed a crime now..."

"What are you committing now?" Huangfu Qing didn't understand, but he didn't hesitate. He said cheerfully: "Maybe she can't see it, but it's okay as long as you mean it. Anyway, you didn't rush out with your pants up."

Zhao Changhe said expressionlessly: "But I'm in a hurry now."

Huangfu Qing's expression stiffened.

Soon she felt a strong force coming from underneath her, knocking her over and pressing her down again.

With their eyes facing each other, Huangfu Qing suddenly realized something.

I was just pretending to be angry with Tang Wanzhuang, but he didn't see it that way... You are willing to do that, so why don't you go to the end? Who can stop it!

Speaking of which, did you just want to piss off Tang Wanzhuang?

Actually...that's because I was willing.

If he hadn't been worried about Tang Wanzhuang's involvement, just because he had taken advantage of the Yang family this time, he would have been rewarded. It was already agreed upon...

"It was agreed..." Zhao Changhe also said in a low voice: "We have agreed that the rewards will be optional. You can't cheat."

Huangfu Qing's eyes moved slightly, and it took him a while before he responded softly: "Is it just a reward?"

Zhao Changhe's heart flashed through the sonorous and powerful words she and Tang Wanzhuang had said the night before yesterday: "I like him."

I like him……

This thought also flashed through Huangfu Qing's mind.

The silence speaks.

The atmosphere has reached this point, and Huangfu Qing is really too lazy to think about so many things, such as what sect, what position, what royal family, what late Tang Dynasty makeup... what Zhuque, what Xia Chichi.

In fact, why does he need to prove that these things are done for the Four Symbols Sect... As long as the love is there, will he be responsible...

She just wanted to hear him say the same thing.

As if there was a connection between the two hearts, Zhao Changhe whispered: "I like you. No matter what sect, what concubine, what house fire, pig, wing, fire snake, what Suzaku is willing or not, I want you."

Whether Suzaku is willing or not... From Suzaku's point of view, he is not willing, but the Winged Fire Snake is willing, so how do we calculate this...

There is no mask now. I am Huangfu Qing and he is Zhao Changhe.

Huangfuqing's eyes moved slightly, and he responded in a low voice: "You don't know what you and I have to bear...you...can't let me down."

Zhao Changhe never expected that this was the commitment of Venerable Suzaku, the de facto leader of the Four Symbols Sect. He really didn't expect that she would have to bear anything else... Isn't she just a fake noble concubine in name? Xia Longyuan doesn't care, even if he does, then face it head on

Well, you can't tie people up for life just because you have a bad taste in watching movies.

Zhao Changhe said seriously: "I will never betray you."

She clearly knows that a man is willing to say anything at a time like this, and it cannot be counted at all, but any woman is willing to believe it at this moment.

Huangfuqing closed her eyes and said softly: "This is your reward."

Just now I said it was more than a reward, now I say it is a reward.

The Venerable's hard beak was pecked open, his lips and tongues were entangled, and they completely turned into water.

While wandering around the lake, I felt a burst of pain. This time it was really painful.

Huangfu Qing gasped and opened her eyes, with a soft and doting smile, she stroked his head and said softly: "Are you satisfied?"

Zhao Changhe said: "I will try my best to make the noble concubine more satisfied."

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It was raining and windy all night.

Tang Wanzhuang woke up leisurely, glanced at the remaining wine on the table through the bed curtain, and then looked at the rain pattering on the banana trees outside the window.

She lazily said: "Hold Qin and roll up the curtain."

Holding Qin and pouting, she came over to roll up the curtain. Tang Wanzhuang said, "Spring is almost over. How about the red falling outside the window?"

Baoqin said: "Begonia is still the same."

"What do you know..." Tang Wanzhuang said faintly: "It should be green, fat, red and thin."

Baoqin twitched the corner of his mouth: "Miss, don't take advantage of the situation. The boss is not young anymore and can't lose weight. He probably eats the marrow and knows how to eat it. He is not Baoqin."

Tang Wanzhuang: "?"

Baoqin: "..."

Tang Wanzhuang became a little unconfident: "No, it must be her first time. I heard people say that the first time is very uncomfortable, and he is so majestic..."

Baoqin blurted out: "Why is this her first time? She is already an old woman in her twenties..."

The look of the young lady in front of me became very dangerous.

Holding Qin Mengsheng, he smiled and said: "Of course it is different from my young lady. The young lady is pure and pure. She has been married before."

"She's mostly fake and hasn't moved." Tang Wanzhuang stood up and put on her clothes, standing in front of the window looking at the flowers and trees, not knowing what she was thinking.

Baoqin didn’t know what the lady was thinking. She had trouble sleeping yesterday and had to drink wine to fall asleep. If she felt so uncomfortable, she should just fight for it. If she didn’t fight, she would just give it away.

If you were really poached by the Four Symbols Sect because of your beauty, you would still be in vain?

The first one, who is also known for his cleverness, is not as good as the rabbit next door.

Tang Wanzhuang whispered to herself, as if to convince herself: "I said before that even if I die, he will continue to move in the direction that is beneficial to the world, because he can't stand it. He denies this in order to make the world better.

I have thoughts of survival, but actually this is still true."

Baoqin: "..."

"As long as he cares about the people of the world and as long as he can't stand it anymore, he will eventually do what I want to see. His relationship with the Four Symbols Sect is extraordinary. Just because Xia Chichi is there, it is impossible to separate them.

It’s… not as good as… the Blood God Sect has a precedent, so it might not be able to move in this direction… I believe it.”

Baoqin couldn't help but said: "Miss, your heart is burning, right? Are you sore to death? You told me to make yourself comfortable?"

Tang Wanzhuang gritted her teeth: "Are you itchy?"

Holding Qin's neck and saying: "Even if you beat me, I will tell you, when will you fight for yourself again?"

Tang Wanzhuang was startled, then suddenly smiled and said, "Didn't you hate him in the past? You said he was a stinky bear with no manners."

"Isn't that because you like it? What can we do as maids?"

"Really...do I like it..." Tang Wanzhuang looked at the misty rain outside the window and said nothing for a long time.

He didn't pay attention and hesitated while holding the piano. He rubbed his little feet on the ground for a long time and whispered to himself: "Besides, he plays the piano very well now and is not so rude anymore... It's a pity that it belongs to someone else..."

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In the imperial concubine's room, Huang Fuqing leaned against Zhao Changhe's shoulder, his face flushed with the feeling of extreme satisfaction.

It hurt a little at first. In fact, for a Jianghu person who rolls around with a knife, the pain is no different from a mosquito bite. After that, it is pure enjoyment.

He said that the concubine was satisfied, and the empress was really satisfied.

His physique and strength are really impeccable. The Blood Shura Body is used on it, and he is like a little wolf dog that cannot be replaced by a million dollars. Only then did the noble concubine realize that she had lived in vain for nearly thirty years and was angry at Tang Wanzhuang. What fun is there?

What Tang Wanzhuang can’t get is really cool!

So much so that for a while, I asked for too much, and later I lost all the energy and begged for mercy with no face...

I really don’t know how this little man can still have strength even though his cultivation is lower than mine.

It's not that women suffer in this kind of thing, it's that he's cheating. He also has the dual cultivation skills of Bliss Dafa, which can theoretically be used for as long as he wants.

It was because I didn't want him to practice dual cultivation because I didn't dare.

Huangfu Qing secretly opened her eyes, as if she had a telepathic understanding, and Zhao Changhe also turned to look at her.

Their eyes met, Zhao Changhe pinched her nose: "Are you awake?"

Huangfu Qing wrinkled his nose and snorted: "I am not Cui Yuanyang."

Zhao Changhe laughed dumbly: "I don't think there is any difference. In the end, I didn't call him a good brother."

"You're cheating. If you have the ability, don't use the Bliss Dharma! I don't believe in your two attacks..."

"I would like to ask you why you refuse dual cultivation. In theory, you and I are both at the same level, and the combination of dual cultivation is particularly effective."

"I'm so kind to you. After all, I'm still Yuanyin, and your Yuanyang has been thrown into the belly of some wild woman!" Huangfu pretended to be angry and turned around to give him a cold shoulder.

He was just looking for an excuse to refuse...otherwise, if he used his dual cultivation skills to probe inside, he would have known immediately that this was not some hidden Winged Fire Snake.

It really made him realize that what he was working on was Suzaku. He didn't know what his expression was.

Zhao Changhe really thought that she was being petty because of Yuanyang and Yuanyin, so he could only hug her from behind and said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter. Dual cultivation requires long-term harmony. From now on we..."

"Do you still think about the future? No more!" Huangfu groaned and squirmed: "It's over now. I'm going back to Beijing to let Wang Daozhong come and kill you."

One night passed, and based on the footsteps of Wang Daoning and Qin Dingjiang, it was unclear whether they were about to meet in the capital now.

Zhao Changhe was too lazy to think about it and hummed: "You should be punished for murdering your husband."

"Hey, hey..." Huangfuqing felt Hongru before he could stop him.

"Oh, why are you so early in the morning...really like a bear..."

"But I'm a pig."

"Okay, Zhuzhu, stop making trouble... um... I, I'm going to get up... and if it's a little later, it's time for Yang Jingxiu to come and say hello... ah..."

"Okay, I won't use the Bliss Dafa..."

Yang Jingxiu stood outside the door, with a bunch of expressionless palace maids blocking his way: "Your concubine is ill, there is no need to pay her respects today."

Feeling sick?

Thinking of how much Yin Qi was crushed yesterday, how are you feeling well?

Yang Jingxiu looked up and then turned to look at Zhao Changhe's yard opposite.

This courtyard, which was once bustling with people, was empty all night last night...

The chaos is still chaos in your royal family... Old Yang put his hands in his sleeves and ordered the people around him: "I will add two more kidneys to Mr. Zhao's breakfast later."

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