In the end, Sang Ning didn't eat the candied haws.
She was taken to a bridge by He Lanyin, which connected both sides of the bank. The houses on both sides of the bank were exquisite, with red walls and small windows, and a few charming songs floated out from time to time.
"The dark wind is swaying the red dress, the colorful phoenix screens the curtains, and the fragrance of gold and beasts. I am leaning into my arms like a pipa, and you can turn your fingers and play with the palace merchants..."
This singing voice is so bitter.
Something's wrong?
Sang Ning was thinking, and suddenly a name flashed into his mind: Niangniang River!
A high-end fireworks place created by the original owner by mistake!
"Your Majesty, what do you mean? Why are you here?"
Could it be that the dog emperor had been teased too much by her and wanted to play with women?
He Lanyin sat on the horse, looked down at the boats in the Niangniang River, and asked, "Do you like it here?"
Sanning likes it.
This place of high-end fireworks must have hidden beauties who are good at singing and dancing!
Not only male sex is worth appreciating, but female sex is even more worthy of appreciation!
As long as she is a beauty, she will not refuse anyone who comes!
I wish I had a healthy body!
Otherwise, enjoy it!
Smelling the air and the fragrance of powder made her dream, and she was so drunk that she dreamed of it!
"Does your majesty like it? My daughter is charming and gentle, and your majesty is mighty. How many red outfits are you going to wear for the night?"
Listen! She has only been here for a few days and she can compose poems immediately!
It's this poem that in He Lanyin's eyes is too inappropriate! Just as crooked as her people!
"Be impudent! Don't say anything inappropriate!"
He lectured with a cold face, looking like a moral defender.
Sang Ning smiled disdainfully and directly exposed his hypocrisy: "If your Majesty didn't mean it, why did you bring me to this indecent place?"
Isn't the Dog Emperor a sanctimonious hypocrite?
Or do you want to leave her here to be abused?
A generation of heroes can't be so despicable, right?
So how can she save herself?
While I was thinking wildly, the largest and most gorgeous boat passed under the bridge.
He Lanyin was waiting for Huafang to come over. Without answering her words, he immediately picked her up and jumped down. After a moment, he landed gently.
The movement was like that of an immortal, extremely graceful.
Sang Ning fell in love with this Qing Gong.
"Your Majesty is so awesome."
Her praise came from the heart and was extremely sincere, as if she had forgotten the previous unpleasantness and no longer held any grudge.
He Lanyin looked at her sincere eyes and felt that she was very fickle, no, she was good at disguise.
This demon concubine is indeed not simple!
In fact, Sang Ning was just too lazy to care. What's more, if he had any dissatisfaction or hatred, he would vent it on the spot.
He was afraid that he had forgotten that his wrist was still dripping with blood.
"Two noble ladies, please come in quickly."
The owner of the painting boat heard the noise and came out to greet him.
She is a beautiful woman of about thirty years old, with a very good figure, big breasts, a slim waist and hips. She is dressed very coquettishly. She is wearing a gorgeous red dress with a wide open neckline and two white tender breasts that are about to come out. In short, she is dressed in a beautiful outfit. The charm of a mature woman.
Sanning couldn't help but look at her several times.
Although the original owner also has a good figure, what should I say? Someone else’s novelty.
As a result, her eyes were burning, and she was no different than a slut.
He Lanyin caught a glimpse of her from the corner of her eye and frowned tightly, almost suspecting that she was interested in women.
This demon concubine really never fails to "surprise" him!
He felt very uncomfortable, held the back of her head with his big hand, turned her face away, and shouted: "What are you looking at?"
Sang Ning was addicted to beauty and couldn't help herself: "Master, look at it, sister is so beautiful."
She hid her identity from him without him reminding her.
Seeing that she was interested, He Lanyin did not remind her again. He glanced at the hostess of the painting boat with his peripheral vision and said with a noble face: "Gaudy color."
He didn't even lower his voice and said it directly in front of others.
This emotional intelligence is worrying!
No, it has nothing to do with emotional intelligence, he is just pretending to be noble and looking down on others!
Sang Ning rolled his eyes and spoke for the young lady he liked: "I don't know how to appreciate it, vulgarity is elegance. Sister, don't listen to him, man, he says one thing but thinks another."
Then, he changed the subject: "What do you call your sister?"
"Your Majesty, just call me Tao Niang."
"My sister is as beautiful as a peach blossom, so she deserves this name."
Her mouth is so good at talking.
He Lanyin felt that after knowing her for so long, he had never heard such nice and sincere words.
This enchanting concubine doesn’t really like women, does she?
"The noble man is so complimentary that he is no match for the noble man."
Tao Niang invited the two of them into a room and asked, "There is peach blossom wine here. Do you two noble ladies want to have a taste?"
Sang Ning nodded. He was naturally drunk: "It's necessary. The more, the better. We won't come back until we get drunk today."
Helan Yin felt very unhappy when he saw her enjoying herself so much. Did he think he brought her here to have fun?
He frowned, glanced at Luotai, and threw the person over.
The pillow is covered with a layer of soft red fox fur.
But it still hurts when I throw it up.
Sang Ning burst into tears: "He Lan Yin!"
He Lanyin put his hand to his lips, signaling her to shut up.
His cochlea rolled, and he heard the sound of swords clanging outside - there are so many rebels under our feet!
"You will regret this!"
Sang Ning ignored his instructions to keep silent, grabbed a vase and smashed it.
"boom!"
The vase shattered at He Lanyin's feet.
He Lanyin avoided the vase and listened to the unusual sound again, but it was gone.
No, there was also an unusual sound. The sound from next door penetrated through the wall and reached their ears.
"grown ups……"
The woman's pleas were mixed with cries, like a cat meowing, scratching people's hearts.
Sang Ning also heard it, and immediately stopped being angry. Curious babies usually crawled towards the side of the wall, which was a bit far away. She crawled and crawled until she was dripping with sweat and panting slightly. It was louder than the movement on the other side of the wall. .
Of course, she was seductive without knowing it. She finally climbed up to the wall and put her ears to it, her eyes glowing green.
She doesn't look like a royal concubine of a country at all.
Like a vulgar and nasty female gangster.
Helan Yin looked at this and doubted his life: What kind of aesthetics does Emperor Yanyun have? Look at this stupidity! He was actually beguiled by such a stupid thing and led to the subjugation of his country?
"What are you doing?"
He reached out and pulled her over, not allowing her to listen to those dirty words.
Sang Ning was listening to the excitement, and felt that the couple were changing positions, and he was even more excited than them. For a moment, lust and desire overwhelmed the disease, and he was driving a train with dirty thoughts in his mind.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, the person was dragged away, and he couldn't help but get angry: "Let go! What else can I do? Of course, I'll do things you don't dare to do!"
He Lanyin was stimulated: "What can't I do?"
He thought she was talking about being in a corner, so of course he dared to do it, but he just kept his identity, thought it was indecent, and disdained it.
Unexpectedly, Sang Ning's words were not surprising and he continued: "Okay, Your Majesty, let's get started."
She grabbed his collar and pulled him against her.
Helan Yin realized that she was making waves, and he opened his mouth to say something in anger, but when she pressed her, he was not prepared and just buried his chest.
Full of soft fragrance.
Almost suffocated.
