"I heard from my mother that when my father broke up the family to finance Emperor Gaozu's military campaign, he won the trust of Emperor Gaozu. After Emperor Gaozu ascended the throne, he naturally reciprocated the favor. Not only did he give his father a title, but he also bestowed money on him. But after my father passed away, the family The properties and shops have all been sold off by my two brothers over the years, and even household expenses are often in short supply. I really don’t know that my family can still afford so much money."
Wu Meiniang also didn't understand. How could her family get so much money?
Fang Jun's frown deepened.
If he read it correctly, when Wu Yuanqing heard the figure "two million strings" just now, he was clearly shocked to the point of disbelief. Logically speaking, this means that this figure had a great impact on him, and it was still more than he expected. Know.
But he immediately agreed, what's going on?
Could anyone lend him money?
Fang Jun stood up, walked out of the back hall, stretched out his hand to call Fang Sihai, and gave him careful instructions.
Fang Sihai nodded repeatedly, followed the order and left.
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In the bedroom, Fang Jun took off his clothes and soaked in a huge wooden bucket. The hot spring water made his skin red. He rested his head on the edge of the bucket and hummed in pleasure.
I was really tired and didn't want to walk a few steps to the hot spring for a good soak, so I asked my servant to pick up the hot spring water and pour it into the bathtub.
Two soft little hands wandered around his shoulders and neck, squeezing gently. The fatigue and sleepiness of the past few days were swept away, but his mind became more and more confused.
"Mr. Lang... I'm sorry..."
Wu Meiniang's soft words rang in her ears.
Fang Jun opened his eyes, and his innocent, charming, and charming little face was right in front of him. It was so close that he couldn't see the outline clearly, and his vision was filled with her slightly worried eyes.
"Why are you saying sorry?" Fang Jun chuckled.
"I...it's all my fault for making Lang Jun upset." Wu Meiniang bit her red lips, feeling anxious, fearing that the arrival of her two brothers would make her husband unhappy.
These two people are really shameless to the extreme. They can actually say such ridiculous words. After humiliating themselves for so many years, are they going to ruin the happiness that they finally grasped again?
Wu Meiniang secretly made up her mind. This time, I will never back down. If you want to use me to draw attention to Lang Jun, you will never do it!
Fang Jun shook his head and chuckled: "It doesn't have to be like this. You and your wife are one and the same. There is no reason to share blessings. If you have troubles, I will blame them on you, right? They are your brothers. I will not express my attitude easily. This is Respect for you. No matter how you deal with it, even if you give them money, I will not interfere. This is also respect for you."
"Give them money? What a great idea!"
Wu Meiniang's eyebrows were like willows, and a trace of evil spirit flashed across her pretty face: "For so many years, they have not regarded us mother and daughter as family members at all. They beat and scolded us at will, and abused them harshly. Those methods... are simply terrible to the heavenly wolf! Sometimes, I wish I could kill you. They killed..."
Fang Jun smiled bitterly. He seemed to be beguiled by Wu Meimei's gentle beauty, and almost forgot about this cruel and ruthless female emperor...
Fang Jun raised his wet arms from the bathtub, put his arms around Wu Meiniang's shoulders, and slowly brought his face closer: "There's no need for that. If you have anything to do, just leave it to me."
Wu Meiniang bit her cherry lips and moved closer. Her bulging chest rose and fell, and her plump lips opened and closed slightly.
The four lips met, the coolness was sweet and greasy, they touched so gently; they stepped back for a moment, slightly sticking to Wu Meiniang's wet lips, and parted reluctantly. Wu Meiniang closed her eyes and let out a squeak, her slightly trembling breath was extremely sweet, and her small tongue unconsciously moistened her lips, as if she was reminiscing about the taste of a kiss, and she was so charming.
"Come! Come in and take a bath with me."
Fang Jun stood up, clasped her sides with his hands, carried her into the tub like a doll, and let her sit on his lap; his hands were extremely smooth, and it turned out that her sides were also moist and tight, and her little clothes The edge of the hand squeezes out a touch of snowy and crispy texture under the armpits. When holding it in the hand, there is no touch of lean ribs and hard muscles. The fingertips seem to be pinched into a ball of smooth and delicate top-quality cheese, and the palms are full of plumpness. sense.
Wu Meiniang's body carries an elegant fragrance of flowers and plants, which is steamed by the hot air in the bathtub, and even melts away. It seems that it is not smelled from the tip of the nose, but penetrated from the pores of the whole body, making Fang Jun feel comfortable all over. .
Wu Meiniang was a little itchy from being hugged by him, she turned slightly sideways, holding her jade fingers in her tender red palms, and raised them helplessly. A pair of small hands pinched Fang Jun's shoulders again, as light as cotton and smooth as powder, Fang Jun Smelling her unique fragrance, feeling the soft caress on the shoulders and neck, it was the first time in my life that I felt that women had such benefits, and I felt as comfortable as ever in bed...
The temperature of the hot water in the tub gradually receded, but Fang Jun felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter.
Such a delicate and flowery body has bloomed around him many times, but it is still shy and timid, as soft as jade. Fang Jun resisted the urge to swallow her in one gulp and caressed her slender waist.
"Mr. Lang, why are you so kind to me?"
Wu Meiniang raised her beautiful hands from Fang Jun's shoulders, gently held his cheeks, and stared at the face with thick eyebrows.
She looked at it infatuatedly, her thick eyelashes making her skin extremely white and moist like honey.
The slender jade fingers like onion tubes gently slid along Fang Jun's deeply contoured facial features, and his heart was filled with tenderness and sweetness, loving him to the extreme...
Fang Jun stretched out his hands, wrapped his arms around her plump and soft waist, and pulled her close to his arms.
Wu Meiniang blushed and trembled slightly, her eyes sparkling, biting her red lips, and her breathing became more and more rapid.
The hot water soaked Wu Meiniang's gauze, and Fang Jun discovered that her skin color was extremely white, but it was different from the bluish lily white that was the alien trait of European and American stars, and different from the crystal clear skin of ordinary women. It was as if it was coated with a thick layer of starch, so white that even the redness of the tender and thin parts such as the palms and knees, the bends of the knees and elbows could not be seen through. Even the looming cherries under the tulle showed a very light color. Very pink bright orange...
Fang Jun swallowed hard, and his wolfish nature broke out. He could no longer bear the friction between his ears and temples. When Wu Meiniang screamed, he pulled her soft body onto his body.
Wu Meiniang exclaimed: "Lang Jun, it's daytime now... ugh..." Before she could finish her words, Fang Jun's mouth was filled with tears. She whimpered twice and had to close her eyes shyly, letting him take whatever he wanted.
I seem to have forgotten that my husband likes the daytime the most...
The water on the other side of the tub rippled like waves...
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The buildings are endless, and the palaces and pavilions are row upon row.
The mansion of Sun Wuji, the eldest son of Zhao Guogong, is so luxurious and magnificent that even an ordinary prince cannot compare with it.
Changsun Chong stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, looking at the many courtyards shrouded in the misty rain, and the flowers, plants and trees stretching in the rain, but he felt depressed in his heart.
Overnight, the reputation of "The One Who May Wind and Call for Rain" spread throughout Guanzhong. This dandy boy who used to be a coward suddenly became a young man with great supernatural powers who saved people in need. I don't know how many people built a shrine for him, burned incense and prayed for him. , be grateful!
A swift flew across the lotus pond in front of the window in the drizzle, and in an instant it fluttered its wings and soared into the sky.
There was the sound of footsteps behind him, and the old servant walked in softly and said respectfully: "Da Lang, the Wu brothers are asking for an audience outside the house."
"Well, let them come over." Changsun Chong's eyes were still chasing this swallow.
"Also... Her Royal Highness the Princess sent someone to say that the fine bird's nests given by the palace have been cooked into porridge. Please come over and have a taste."
"Go and reply, just say that I have something to deal with here, and please enjoy it by yourself, so there is no need to wait."
Changsun Chong's tone was indifferent, but his eyes shrank slightly, and depression surged in his heart.
"No..." The old servant slowly retreated.
Changsun Chong's handsome and fair face twitched slightly, his hands behind his back were clenched tightly, and his veins were exposed.
His eyes still didn't leave the swift flying up and down, but his eyes were full of sadness and sadness, but he couldn't hide it at all.
Every time he hears the word "princess", his heart will feel like something is clenching it, with throbbing pain, bleeding, and pain that penetrates his heart!
In the rain, the two idiot brothers from the Wu family walked along the corridor one after another. Changsun Chong took a deep breath to expel all the sorrows and worries from his mind.
There are still many things that can be done in this world, why should we just care about the love between our children?
