, cleared his throat: "Master Wuguli, this is what you are wrong. You are the guest who follows the way. My fourth junior sister wants to take your pants, so let her take it off." He raised his head and said to Ma Telian Zhanyan: "Are you right? Fourth junior sister? If you want to take it off, ** will support you."

Ma Telian suddenly felt like-minded and said loudly: "Master**, it's great that you can stand on my side." She originally thought that Master** would not help her, but she immediately felt good about her words.

Ye Huining said with a narrow eye: "Where do you want to dig, is it here, or in the room prepared for you?"

"It's okay, the teacher is the master." Ma Tielian was confused and taught Wuguli a lesson when she wanted to come. Taking off her pants is a metaphor.

"A Jin, do as the fourth girl's wishes, let the Lord Wuguli tie up and send it to the bed of the fourth girl Siyuxuan." After Ye Hui ordered A Jin, he added to Ma Telian: "Fourth Junior Sister, I promised to just take off my clothes, but I remember not to do anything else. Lord Wuguli is your senior brother's friend. If you hurt him, your senior brother will not spare you."

Ma Telian nodded and said, "I won't hurt him. Master*, don't worry, junior sister will definitely vent her anger for you in a different way."

Ma Telian was very afraid of Huangfu Zeduan, so Ye Hui showed her second husband out to scare her, greeted Lao Shi and Eleven, took the lead in leaving, probably following Huangfu Zeduan for a long time, and learned to be sarcastic, and she seemed to have never heard of Wu Guli's wailing cry for help.

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After Qin Yuhang visited his friend, it was already midnight after returning to the Chu Palace.

Ye Hui slept very heavily. When she woke up in the morning, she couldn't help laughing when she saw the man hugging her beside her, and turned over and leaned over and smiled. "I heard from Brother Eleven that you met an old friend, how did you see it?"

Qin Yuhang hugged her tightly and frowned slightly: "I am an old friend of the dynasty. He brought some goods from Nepal to the imperial capital to sell. He happened to pass by Pingzhou. I went over to ask about the situation of the dynasty. I climbed the Sakya Mata Peak. I found out that I had climbed once, but failed."

Ye Hui thought in a narrow mind: "That mountain is very high. The higher the mountain, the more difficult it is to breathe. Maybe martial artists can be better, but it is extremely difficult to climb. I have read in a book that the weather in Sagamata Peak is the best in April every year, and it is a good time to climb. After this season, the climate on the top of the mountain is changing immutable, the hurricane is bitter and extremely cold."

In fact, the good weather on Mount Everest should be May, but Ye Hui said so considering that May in the Gregorian calendar should be April in ancient times.

Qin Yuhang asked in confusion: "Which book did you read? Why don't I know?" Since there is a book introduction to Sakya Mata Peak, it does not mean that someone has climbed, what's the point of climbing again?

He understood the old man's thoughts, and he would pick everything he had never done before, so that he would have more energy to do it.

Ye Hui saw what he was thinking from the eldest husband's expression and smiled and said, "That's a book about high-altitude weather, it has nothing to do with Sagamata Peak." Then he told what he knew.

According to her previous life, experienced meteorological workers often infer the magnitude of the wind at the peak based on the position and height of the flag clouds of Mount Everest. If the position of the flag clouds flutters upward, it means that the lower the wind at the high altitude, the greater the wind at the high altitude. If it is fluctuated with the peak, the wind is about nine levels. For example, before the Indian low-pressure transit, the direction of the flag cloud moves from the southeast side of the peak to the northwest, reflecting that the high altitude has changed to the southeast wind, the low-pressure system is coming, and then the low-pressure transit is often accompanied by snowfall.

Since the transformation of flag clouds can reflect the changes in high air flow, Mount Everest flag cloud is also known as the "highest weather vane in the world".

Then, Ye Hui talked about some essential things and common sense when climbing.

Qin Yuhang's eyes showed appreciation: "The old friend of ** left Nepal a few months ago. After that, I don't know if ** has climbed the Sakya Mata Peak. However, since my wife has provided so much good news, I will write a letter to ask the merchants who are going west to hand it over to **."

"I hope Master Tianqi can succeed." Ye Hui said, "It's also easy to rewrite the history of human mountaineering. She thought silently in her heart.

"Madam, you are really capable." Qin Yuhang looked doting and buried his head in kissing her lips. Just as he was about to take a step closer, a roar came from outside the house. After careful listening, it was Ma Telian.

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Qin Yuhang listened intently for a while, frowned and said, "What's the trouble for the fourth junior sister?"

"These two days she has been quarreling with the Western Regions king named Wuguli."

What happened these two days was also interesting. Ye Hui smiled so hard that the dimples flashed, her bright eyes shining. She told her husband about what happened after he left yesterday. When she was talking, she held the thing between his crotch with one hand and pinched a red particle on his chest.

Qin Yuhang was so confused by his wife that he stroked a plump flower with his big hand. When he heard that she was stuck in her meal, his eyebrows immediately frowned: "You little girl don't have time to worry about it. No matter how much you eat, you can almost choke."

"What choked so much that I almost died. I felt that the meatballs were stuck in the esophagus and did not enter the trachea. As long as I swallowed it, it would be fine. But everyone was panicked." Ye Hui smiled innocently, but she couldn't breathe at the time and almost suffocated to death.

"You, what's the point of telling me to tell you?" Qin Yuhang looked helpless and turned her over, let her lie on his chest, raised his right hand, patted her on the snow buttocks, and scolded: "Next time, I won't hit you hard."

Outside Jinhua Hall, Lao Shi and Lao Shiyi had just passed the flower hall and heard the intermittent moans of the woman and the dull roar of the man inside.

Lao Shiyi suddenly felt lost and stood there with a dull expression. It was not until Lao Shi pulled him that he lifted his tears and whispered: "Brother Shi, I want her. I have never been so strong to get something."

The old monster's eyes showed a hint of pain: "I understand." Actually, he is not the case, but Huangfu Zeduan is not in Pingzhou, so who will preside over the wedding ceremony?

Lao Shiyi suddenly flashed with determination: "Tomorrow I will ask Mr. Qin to come forward to organize the marriage. He is the identity of a husband and has this right." Lao Shi nodded: "It's good." Compared with the strength of the King of Chu, Mr. Qin's aura seemed to be weaker, which gave people the illusion that the identity of a husband should be Huangfu Zeduan.

"Prince Pu, Prince Yi." General Manager Lin walked from the flower hall, went to the corridor in front of the door, handed two letters to Lao Shi, and said with a tribute: "The letters from His Highness the King of Chu and Mr. Li have just been sent by someone, saying that they are going to be handed over to the Empress."

There are five or six thousand miles from Pingzhou to the emperor, and the mountains are blocked. Ordinary people basically have to walk for half a year, but the army to which Huangfu Zeduan belongs is an elite army, and the mount is a good horse outside the border. It only takes more than a month to reach the imperial capital. He went in the first lunar month, and now in April, he has been stationed in the imperial capital for two months.

Lao Shi wanted to know whether the King of Chu was succeeding or not when he was taking the crown prince. He resisted the urge to open the envelope and listened to the stop at some point in Jinhua Hall. He raised his hand and knocked on the door. Hearing the sound of allowing entry inside, he opened the door and walked in one after another with Lao Shiyi.

Ye Hui wore a pink and white satin long skirt, walked past the moon gate, looked at the two of them, and ignored the letter. She thought it might be an ordinary letter: "Let Ajin get water in first, I want to wash it." She raised her white wrist and slid her hair: "Forget it, I'll take a shower in the bathroom next to me. You have to ask Qin Da for treatment in advance."

The water in the bathroom is a hot spring that seeps out from the ground, making it very convenient to take a bath.

Qin Yuhang put on his clothes, put on a robe and came to the hall. He took the letter from Lao Shi. He was about to read it, but when he thought that his wife was always frivolous, he hurriedly said to Lao Shi: "You go and take care of her, and don't have any dangerous incidents of meatballs stuck in your throat."

He originally wanted Ajin to accompany him, but although Ajin was an eunuch, his wife was not familiar with him after all, and Eleventh Lao was his wife's man, so it was natural to take care of her.

Lao Eleven was surprised and completely disbelief. His head was buzzing, following the figure head towards the bathroom like a boring puppet.

Lao Shi felt unspeakable loss, jealousy and envious, and the disappointment in his eyes made him reveal his thoughts. Qin Yuhang glanced at him, ignored him, opened Huangfu Zeduan's letter, and after reading it, his eyes were bright instantly bright...

Let’s talk about Ye Hui taking off her clothes and soaking it in the warm spring water, put her hands between her legs, and slowly picking up the unwiped washing liquid. Thinking of the tenderness just now, a slight spring wave rippled in her eyes. Suddenly, the bathroom door was lifted, and Lao Shiyi’s handsome and upright figure walked in.

Ye Hui suddenly jumped in her heart, hid herself in the water, and scolded her: "Who told you to come in?"

"Young Master Qin said that the Empress is not safe alone, so let the subordinates come and take care of her." Old Eleven stood outside the pool, staring at the white body hidden by the spring water, especially the pair of abundant and luxuriant. The blood in his body instantly poured back into his mind, his eyes turned red, his whole body was very hot, and he walked forward with difficulty two steps, but Ye Hui said, "That's it, then you can stay outside the pool."

Ah? He suddenly felt lost, standing outside the pool without moving, only her in his eyes, only a beautiful figure bathing in the water.

Ye Hui understood that her words were a bit cruel, but she had just experienced a love affair and didn't want them now. Besides, she didn't feel as deep as her two guards as her eldest husband and her second husband, nor did she love Mo Qi as much. As for Li Weichen, she ranks fourth in her heart.

After Ye Hui finished washing, she looked up and saw that Eleven's sad expression couldn't help but feel soft-hearted. There were very few women in this society, and it would be difficult for men to get a piece of the pie.

She didn't want to wash anymore, so she stood up from the pool and walked outside the pool calmly, but in fact she was nervous, her arms were placed on her chest, covering her pair of plump things: "If you want to touch it, just touch it a few times, but I'll agree first, I don't want it."

The scene of the beauty taking off the bath is full of brilliance, like a rainbow flashing through a bud that is about to bloom, with the fragrance of flowers everywhere.

Lao Eleven had no experience with the male and female relatives, and did not understand what she meant by saying no. He also heard what she said. At this moment, she was the only one in her eyes and heart. He took two steps forward and hugged her tightly. The body soaked in the hot spring was very fragrant and soft. The feeling of touching her breasts was extremely wonderful. At this moment, Lao Eleven would rather die on her.

The rough hands were stroked on it, rubbed it a few times, then moved it away, buried its head in the face, and bite one.

Ye Hui's body trembled. The bite of her eldest husband was still hurting. No matter how men were, he bit this, but he was very light, teasing her tongue up and down, and then sucked hard... The technique was very good, which made her whole body itch. She hugged her back and murmured softly: "If you want it, I'm very uncomfortable with you."

This time, Lao Eleven heard it clearly, his eyes flashed with joy, and his whole body was trembling with excitement at this moment, and his heart was pounding.

"Madam, Senior Brother has sent someone to send a message from Beijing." Qin Yuhang pushed open the bathroom door, picked up two letters, and shouted loudly.

Ye Hui hurriedly pushed away the man who was holding her, put on a long robe, walked over, took the letter and read it quickly, and jumped up: "Brother Huangfu is so good to be the prince." She smiled brightly, put the letter on her lips and kissed her, and asked: "What should I do with the deposed prince? There is no tolerance for two tigers in one mountain, so we must deal with it as soon as possible."

"It turns out that my wife didn't read the letter carefully." Qin Yuhang pointed to the lower lines on the letter; "Look here, the deposed prince was named King Ping, and there is no real power except to enjoy the rank and salary of the prince."

"This is almost the same, but he has been the prince for many years, with a deep root, and must have many followers. I will write a letter to Brother Huangfu later to take care of it."

Since ancient times, the deposed prince has never been willing to fail. Before the last moment of fate, we generally have to find opportunities to fight. "Don't worry, my wife, the eldest brother is more conscientious than you." Qin Yuhang folded the letter and handed another letter to Ye Hui: "This is Mr. Li's letter. His father is the prime minister of the dynasty. I think the eldest brother can successfully become the crown prince, and their father and son must have put a lot of effort."

Ye Hui opened the letter and read it once, which was nothing more than telling her longing.

Li Weichen read a lot and had good writing skills. The letters were written in a rich and passionate way, and a few poems full of separation and parting, which really moved her a little. She handed over the two letters to Lao Shi who came in later and asked him to take them back to the study and put them away.

Ye Hui looked sideways at the Eleventh Eleven by the pool, and saw him looking straight over, his eyes furious, and the objects between his legs were pressed against a layer of fabric, bulging high.

Ye Hui apologized a little, but she was not in the mood to do that now, so he should calm the fire by himself, she would not object to them**.

Following my eldest husband out of the bathroom, back to Jinhua Hall, and changing into a light blue dress. He lay on the head of the bed, still thinking about the message in the letter, and held his chin and said, "If the old emperor is in poor health, he may die at any time. Husband, do you think Brother Huangfu will ascend the throne soon?"

There are not many emperors over 70 years old in Chinese history. The old emperor is over 70 years old and is in poor health. It is time to make room for him. She is not cursing the old emperor to die, but she really is not. She wants the old emperor to abdicate quickly and become the Supreme Emperor of Xiaoyao.

Qin Yuhang was also thinking about this matter hf();
Chapter completed!