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The little hand increased some force uncontrollably, and Hongmei was pressing her whole body. The kiss became hotter and more and more lingering, making the two of them panting particularly ambiguous. [Baidu Search Member Login]

Hongmei reached out to remove Nangong Yonghe's clothes. Nangong Yonghe was shocked, woke up from the love bath, and immediately pushed him away and said, "Hongmei, no, you are too weak."

"I don't care. I want the lady to love me." Hongmei said coquettishly.

"You haven't taken a shower for ten days and there are still corpse spots. Do you want to stink me to death?" Nangong Yonghe could only stimulate him.

Hongmei really bounced away quickly, stretched out her sleeve and smelled it under her nose, and immediately vomited. Then she looked at Nangong Yonghe with purple eyes and said with a wry smile: "It's really disgusting, so let's find a place to wash it?"

"This is a mountain. I just asked Jingtian to find it. There is no river pond. Let's talk about it after passing this hillside. Actually, I have to clean it for you every day, it's not that excessive, right?" Nangong Yonghe twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw him disgusting.

"It smells so bad, I'm almost smoky." Hongmei loves cleanliness the most. Now she is uncomfortable and can't stand it anymore. Her body is constantly twisting, like wooden nails under her butt.

"Your bones don't hurt now?" Nangong Yonghe was speechless and quickly diverted his attention.

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore. My medicine is specially used to treat my cold, but it's rare. Miss, I can't do it anymore. I'll find a place to take a shower. You can hurry up and I'll catch up!" Hongmei opened the carriage door and said to Zijing, "Miscellaneous Doctor, stop."

"What's wrong?" Zijing-shou stopped the carriage in surprise because the mountain road was too fast to catch up.

"I'm going to take a shower, you and the lady take your time." Hong Mei's figure flew out and jumped into the slanted valley.

Zijing's head turned to look at Nangong Yonghe. Nangong Yonghe walked out of the carriage, stood beside him and smiled bitterly, "He understands."

Zijing's face turned pale and turned red quickly, and he stammered: "He, is he blamed you?"

Nangong Yonghe shook her head and said, "We didn't remember anything that night. Why did he blame him? By the way, I always wanted to say sorry to you."

Zijing Cheng was stunned and said, "Why are you sorry? I don't know what happened."

Nangong Yonghe said embarrassedly: "No matter what, I always let you break your body. You are twenty-one years old and have never had a woman. Obviously, you attach great importance to this. You must be leaving it to the woman you love, so I'm really sorry."

After a little stunned, Zijing Jun turned to look at the blue sky and white clouds, shook his head and said, "Madam, don't say that. No one knows what happened that night. Just treat it as a lesson from my drinking all year round. You have not been sorry for me. Who should blame for your love and wish? I am a man. I should be responsible for you, but I think your husbands are all excellent, and it is not my turn to take responsibility. It is difficult for the wife to feel wronged to me."

Nangong Yonghe looked at his lonely side face with a tangled expression. The long bangs covered half of his handsome face, leaving only his straight nose, covering the other side's face.

"Miscellaneous Doctor, don't say that. I know you feel uncomfortable. You have never laughed that time." Nangong Yonghe said, then stretched out her hand and lifted up half of the long bangs for him. Naturally, she didn't notice it.

Zijing Huru was shocked by electric shock and looked at her slightly. Nangong Yonghe was stunned and realized how ambiguous her actions were. She immediately smiled and said, "I, I think your bangs will affect the vision of your eyes. Now there are no red spots, so don't cover them."

"What kind of vision?" Zijing Cheng was stunned and didn't quite understand.

"It's the clarity of your eyes looking at things. Do you feel that it's weakened?" Nangong Yonghe smiled and resolved the embarrassment.

Zijing Cheng shook his head and said, "I can see clearly even if my hair is blocked."

Nangong Yonghe's mouth flipped and said, "You used to be for this spot, but why are you now?"

"Habits, everyone has something to hide, and I feel that this is the real me." Zijing Rong looked at her big eyes and said cautiously.

"Before, you were hiding your blood spots, but this time, you were hiding your worries, right?" Nangong Yonghe smiled faintly.

Zijing was stunned. This woman knew her very well. This was a secret between him and her.

"Don't be too entangled. Let him go over. Although it's a bit cruel, it happened after all. Do you want to open it?" Nangong Yonghe didn't want to see him so melancholy and lonely.

"I just hate myself. You are Yan Jing's wife, and I am his best friend, but I am you?" Zi Jing's fault was also the same problem.

"No wonder you and Yan Jing are not close." Nangong Yonghe suddenly realized, "But don't think so. You should know very well what kind of person Yan Jing is. He also knows that it was not your fault that night. If you calculate it wrong, he might think that he is my husband, so how could he allow you to be with me? So don't torture each other, friends shouldn't let the misunderstanding deepen."

Zijing Cheng thought about her words and finally nodded and said, "Thank you for helping me. I actually want to talk to him too, but every time I see him, I think of you? I dare not talk to him." Zijing Cheng sighed.

"Let it pass by when it's over, and life will still be the same." Nangong Yonghe also sighed, "What are your plans in the future? What will you do after you go to the Western Regions to take revenge?"

Zijing Cheng shook his head and said, "Although I take revenge, I know I am completely unsure. My father asked me to travel around the world. When I am tired, I go back to spend my old age with him. I can study some herbs and other things, and just live my next life in simplicity."

"Then you have to find a wife, too." Nangong Yonghe said in surprise.

Zijing Cheng shook his head and said, "I don't have this idea. I'm not going to get married at all. I've seen too many women's appearances. It's not easy to find someone I like."

Nangong Yonghe was stunned and couldn't speak for a moment. No one knew women better than him, because he liked to drink flower wine, but he still admired his control. He was still a place. If his blood spots had not disappeared and he wouldn't believe that such a man who was untainted from the mud would be a top-notch.

"There will always be something suitable for you. Don't worry. Even if you don't, you have to think about your father and have a companion in your old age." Nangong Yonghe was calm inside, the mountain wind blew her little face, her long hair flew back, and her water chestnuts were gentle.

Zijing looked at her quietly, and finally sighed deeply in his heart. He didn't like this topic at all.

"Where is Jingtian?" Zijing Xun looked at the carriage and found that Jingtian was asleep.

"Let him rest for a while. The guy Hongmei didn't know if he found a place to take a bath. Let's go first." Nangong Yonghe said to Zijing.

"Okay, he will catch up." Zijing Rong also felt that such a conversation made him feel very distressed. It would be better to come happily and feel depressed.

Nangong Yonghe got on the carriage, and Zijing Hu continued to drive the carriage, but the carriage door was not closed. Nangong Yonghe looked at Zijing Hu's back a little confused, but nothing could be saved. I hope he will be happy in the future.

The road on the winding mountain was quiet, and the sound of horse hooves was particularly clear. Nangong Yonghe suddenly felt aroused in her heart, and took out the jade flute given to her by Beiming Junxing and put it to her mouth and blew it gently.

The elegant and fresh song floated and echoed constantly in the valley. The back of the Zijingzi stopped. He didn't believe that this woman could play the flute, and it was so powerful. He thought she could play the piano before, but he had never heard of this song at all, but he wanted to play the flute with impulse.

Nangong Yonghe, who was playing the flute, missed Xiao Xingxing very much, Wenting and Hua Yurong, and also remembered Su Qingwen and Xiao Yuer. The sound of the flute naturally showed a feeling of longing. Zijing Feng was familiar with the sound rhythm, so he could naturally hear it. He couldn't help but envy the person she missed.

After the song was completed, Nangong Yonghe calmed down, took out the silk handkerchief that Su Wenting gave her and gently touched it. She also touched the jade that Hua Yurong gave her on her chest, and of course there was also the black bracelet of engagement that Gui Yu gave her. When Yun Yanjing separated from her, she gave her a colorful thin rope, which was tied to her feet, saying that it was a rope for the East China Sea to protect her. But she didn't give him the jade ring because she had placed it in the capital. She didn't expect that she would have two more husbands along the way. I wonder if Xiao Xingxing would kill him immediately after she knew it?

Thinking of Beiming Junxing's cute appearance and angry pouting look, she chuckled, and when she thought of Hua Yurong's cunning and black-heartedness, she wanted to roll her eyes. Maybe she could have seen him as a banished immortal, and when she thought of Su Wenting, her heart was unconsciously soft, that was a man as elegant as jade. In his heart, she would always be a treasure cared for.

The figures of the Eighth Prince Murong Xinyun and Feng Xuri flashed through her mind again, which made her sigh slightly. There were love debts everywhere, and she didn't know how to pay them back?

"What kind of song does the lady play? It's very nice." Zijing Xun asked.

Nangong Yonghe smiled silently and said, "This song is called "Singing", which is the song I like very much."

"It sounds very nice. The last time my wife played the piano, "Red Beans", was also very nice. Why haven't I heard of her wife's songs?" Zijing Rong was surprised at this.

"I think it out myself, it's not difficult, because I really can't blow your difficult ones." Nangong Yong said embarrassedly.

"Madam is so versatile. No wonder Yan Jing and others love their wife so much." Zijing Cheng had already believed that Nangong Yonghe had outstanding features, but he found it more. He really doubted whether he could find a better woman than her.

"I feel very lucky, they are all very good." Nangong Yonghe thought of her men, and felt warm and satisfied in her heart.

At this time, a whistle of distant joy came from outside, slowly approaching them.

"The Hongmei is back." Zijing Rong saw a red figure jumping towards this side from the top of the tree in the distance, as free as a soaring bird, which made him deeply admire the monster's light skills.

Nangong Yonghe poked her head out and saw the red shadow approaching. Hongmei's ink hair and Hongshang four-dance flying in the wind were very beautiful. This guy was the focus everywhere he went. Beside him, his presence immediately decreased a lot.

Zijingle stopped the carriage, Hongmei had already arrived in front of the carriage, turned over and landed in a graceful and gorgeous posture, and the red dress fluttered and rippled layers.

"Miss, I've washed it. Do you think it's clean?" Hong Mei smiled so hard that her long and narrow purple eyes were extremely charming.

"You are moving quickly, come in quickly, don't blow it." Nangong Yonghe twitched.

Hongmei glanced at Zijing, and snorted coldly, "Let's settle the score with you again!"

Zijing Jun smiled bitterly, watched him get into the carriage, and hurriedly rushed to the carriage.

Nangong Yonghe pulled up to the carriage door and immediately turned his eyes and said, "Don't blame him, we don't know about this."

"Do you want to know what happened that night?" Hong Mei suddenly said in her mind.

"Ah, can you still know?" Nangong Yonghe was surprised and immediately said with a pale face, "Do you want to use Maoshan Technique again?"

"It's just a little trick. As long as you two hold hands, I can cast a dream spell to remind you of what happened that night." Hong Mei raised her eyebrows and said.

"Still, I'd better not want it." Nangong Yonghe shook her head quickly. Although she wanted to know what was going on, she was afraid that she would make the person stronger. Wouldn't she slap herself in the mouth?

"I really don't want to? I think he should want to know, after all, it was his first time." Hongmei curled her lips, "It's me, I also want to know how I gave it to you for the first time."

Nangong Yonghe immediately blushed and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's not the same."

"What's the same, I don't know yet~ When did you want me? I've washed it. You smell it, all the clothes are washed, and there are wild flowers." Hongmei immediately smelled her sleeves by herself.

Nangong Yonghe did feel the freshness on his body and couldn't help but laugh: "If you can't wash it, just think about it."

"Why don't you think about it? I was thinking when I was washing. Maybe~~~" Hong Mei immediately put her body on her back. Nangong Yonghe slapped him away and said, "Don't be so evil in the demons, it's normal, why do you like a young man!"

"Miss, don't you like it?" Hongmei pouted, her purple eyes were filled with water, as if she was very aggrieved.

Nangong Yonghe said helplessly: "It's not that I don't like it, but do you think you are a man?"

"I, why am I not a man? I, I just like to be a little clingy." Hongmei was upset, "But I don't stick to you, you won't stick to me either. What should you do if you ask me? I just want to be with you and never be separated."

Nangong Yonghe was stunned and smiled bitterly, pinched his nose and said, "Then how do you think I get along with them?"

"But you are nice to them and have never been nice to me." Hongmei said aggrievedly.

Nangong Yonghe felt ache and grabbed his hand and said, "I will treat you well in the future, but you still have to control your temper. Especially when you meet Yurong and the others soon, you should know how repulsive they are to you."

"I know, I just let them go. As long as the lady doesn't want me, even if I'm hated by them, I won't leave the lady." Hongmei hugged her waist and leaned her head against her shoulder. No matter how she looked at her movements, Nangong Yonghe looked like a man.

Nangong Yonghe sighed and knew that this guy was like this, so she naturally stretched out her hand and put it on his shoulder and said, "I know you will definitely be wronged, but I will definitely solve it, so don't be impulsive, I believe they will accept you slowly."

"Well, I listen to the lady in everything." Hongmei nodded in her chest.

Nangong Yonghe hugged him tightly. This time she had to face it with him and could not let him suffer another grievance.

"Hongmei, don't call me Miss in the future." Nangong Yonghe sighed.

"What's that called? Is it my wife?" Hongmei said in surprise.

"You can call me Madam after getting married, but now you should call me Yonger." Nangong Yonghe didn't want him to be a little servant.

"No, I like to call you Miss. You are my master. I will do whatever you want me to do. It doesn't matter. I don't feel wronged. I will be happy if you are willing to call me." Hongmei's idea is indeed different.
To be continued...