The nobleman's face turned ruthlessly, this is probably the first time that the people of the Yao family have seen it.

Before, I smiled and looked at the Fu Neisi who was waiting for myself, and still smiled, but there were some other things in the smile.

These things made them tremble in their hearts, and the stone-like guards in the courtyard suddenly lived, blocking them in front of them. Although Jin Jin, who was close at first, was cold, but not scary, suddenly became so out of reach.

Yao Cheng was so sweaty and anxious that he was blocked by the road, and he was not allowed to approach the West Chamber at all. The auntie stood beside him, silent, and didn't know what she was thinking.

King Jin stepped out of the West Chamber without looking at the two of them, and stepped on the tall carriage.

The two, together with Li, dared not squeak.

After a while, Yao Niang's figure appeared at the door, and the grandma could not help but screamed: "Yao Yao."

Yao Niang looked over: "Sister-"

"Are you gone?" Aunt Niang's eyes rested on Xiaobao, who was held in her arms by Fucheng, finally relieved.

Yao Niang nodded, there were thousands of words, but there was no way to speak. In the end, it can only be reduced to one sentence: "Sister, you and brother-in-law are good, I have time to see you."

Auntie nodded and watched her sister get in the car.

It wasn't until the squadron left that she retracted her eyes.

She glanced at Yao Cheng who was standing beside her, and without speaking, went back to the room.

Yao Cheng's face turned blue and white, and he heard Li's side whispering that King Jin turned his face and didn't recognize anyone. Su Yaoniang's little hoof was ungrateful and exploded.

"Just do it, you just do it! Yao Yaner must marry me within a month, or I will send her to Auntie Temple!"

"You conscienceless wolf ..."

The rest of the words in Yao Cheng's eyes, finally disappeared. Li knows that this time his son didn't joke with himself, Yao Cheng was serious.

The car was so loud that Yao Niang didn't dare to speak while sitting beside Jin King.

This car is very luxurious, with a full range of applications, and a small stove in the corner of the compartment for boiling tea.

King Jin got into the car, took out a book from the dark grid, and leaned on the soft couch to read it. Under his guidance, Yao Niang took teapots, tea cups and tea leaves from another dark grid, and waited for the water on the stove to boil him tea.

The water finally boiled, and Yao Niang washed the tea with boiling water, and soaked it in the teapot.

With the pouring of water, the green tea leaves spread out suddenly, and then rolled up and down until it stood silently in the teapot. Yao Niang held the pot in her right hand and poured tea soup into the tea cup before offering it to King Jin respectfully.

Jin Wang didn't raise his eyebrows, knocked on the table case, and Yao Niang placed the tea cup not far from him.

This low table and tea cup are made specially. The tea cup is put on the wind, and the bumps of the car can't affect the slightest impact.

Through the lingering smoke, Yao Niang looked at Jin's hazy face, and somehow remembered what Fucheng had just said.

She didn't know what she was thinking about, and didn't realize that Jin Wang looked up at her.

King Jin knocked at the low table with a book, interrupting Yao Niang's thoughts, but she didn't know what she was thinking. When she looked up at Jin King, her face turned red.

"Pinch your shoulders."

Yao Niang didn't dare to delay, so she gathered together in the past.

Because the back of the soft couch was the car wall, Yao Niang could only pinch him by the side of his shoulder.

King Jin's shoulders were hard and sturdy, and Yao Niang needed a lot of effort to pinch. She pinched for a moment, her eyes could not help turning around a red mole behind Jin Wang's earlobe.

She thought the red mole was familiar, and it took a while to think that there was also one behind Xiaobao's ear.

It's all so small, very inconspicuous, right in the middle behind the earlobe. If it is in the front, it may make people think that they are wearing ears.

Yao Niang didn't put her mind in her mind. She thought wildly and thought lightly. She lightened her hand, and she knew she was absent from her feelings. King Jin put his eyes on the book, but felt that his ears were a little itchy, and a warm wave of warm air was blowing on the tip of his ears, and he could smell the fragrance.

King Jin's eyes were dim, and he turned to his side, and with a long finger, he opened Yao Niang's placket, revealing the moon-shaped white embroidered plums inside.

Two different kinds of white, which reflect each other, are even more shiny and shiny.

Yao Niang snorted, her hands clasped tightly on it. Because of this unconscious squeezing, the arc is deeper and more fascinating.

"Come over to my king to see, but that day is OK?"

Speaking of that day, Yao Niang was naturally shy.

I want to refuse, but I can't help but think of everything Jin Jin did before. King Jin didn't tell her how to place Xiaobao. If she pleased him, would he let Xiaobao stay with him?

Because of this thought, it may also be subconscious obedience, and Yao Niang leaned over and loosened her arms.

It can be seen that King Jin liked the tenderness of Yao Niang very much, and even raised his brows with a mentality of tasting delicious food. He lifted the string and let the beautiful scenery appear in front of his eyes.

Looking at the two pink tender reds, Jin Wang's eyes were stained with blood.

This blood color is not obvious. At first glance, it looks like red bloodshot, but if you look closely, you can see that it is different from the bloodshot without resting.

He flicked it with his fingertips, and Xiaohua's head straightened.

"My King is hungry."

Jin Wang pointed out something, Yao Niang blushed.

...

She shivered and held it up, next to Jin Wang's mouth.

As soon as the King of Jin took the opportunity, he was included.

Taking a sip is like Qiongmaoyuyu, which makes people feel 36 thousand pores all over the body. Jin Wang's long finger slipped along the way, hovering back and forth around her waist, rubbing and kneading, pinching and pinching, almost did not rub Yaoniang's body.

Yao Niang was a sensitive person, and was probably ruthlessly tuned by the King of Jin in her last life, and she was always unbearable.

Especially the two are not the first time. Now King Jin is getting more and more familiar. She knows how to make her emotional, and how she can express herself.

The big palm penetrated into the skirt and untied the obscene trousers. As the obscene trousers slipped, Yao Niang immediately softened her knees, but under the eyes of Jin Wang, she forced herself to straighten her waist.

King Jin then slid up the slippery thigh with satisfaction, covering the two groups of soft meat and kneading it gently. First, rub gently and twist slowly, and then the force became heavier and stronger, rubbing and rubbing, the long fingers reached the patch of grass.

After a while of trickling, it was already running water.

King Jin went in again and poked her deeply and shallowly. Yao Niang could not handle him so much. She was panting immediately, as if dripping in her eyes, she wanted to paralyze, but she was afraid of him. No, I can only hold Jin's shoulders and call softly, "His Royal Highness, don't ..."

"Look at you, I'm afraid I want to make trouble with you."

Yao Niang clearly remembered that this was not the case in Jin's last life, but in this life, I didn't know what was going on. When competing for such things, I always liked to have a cold face and say something that was embarrassing.

She is thin-skinned and only listens to her ears, but Jin Jin has no intention of letting her go this time.

"Huh? Do you want me to make you?"

Yaoniang's silver teeth secretly bite, she never said a word. The King of Jin suddenly turned to press on her congested little nucleus. After a while of kneading and twisting, where could she withstand, Jiao's body trembled like sieve brace, and fell softly in his arms, her little hand pressed on the big On the palm, whispered in his mouth: "Your Highness, don't, you can't eat ..."

King Jin bit her earlobe, pecked softly and kissed slowly, and said dumbly, "How can you not eat? King remembers that you bit the King tightly every time, for fear that the King will come out and be greedy. Then. "

He took her hand and covered it with the big thing. The giant under the palm was hard and hot. Yao Niang stunned and only wanted to retract her hand, but he didn't lose it.

After being served by him for a little while, the giant swelled a lot. He gradually lost his calmness, and the action of poking her on the finger was urgent and fierce. Yao Niang tried to pinch her leg, but was subsequently refused to let her go.

"Sit up on your own, don't let your king wait for you every time."

Yao Niang could only support her weak body, leaning on his shoulders, and sitting across his waist.

Lifted it up a little, holding the green tendons and tigers in awe, aimed at his small mouth, biting silver teeth between his eyebrows, and sending them in a little bit.

It was probably because she was too slow to give her away, and Jin Wang held her pink buttocks. One of the top deliveries was too slippery to enter the most ri Rui.

Yao Niang yelled, it was twitching, and her heart was trembling again.

The King of Jin has just begun, with one hand next to her lower back, one hand rubbing the white bulging voluminous, and started to stand up, a moment, anxious and ruthless, the Yao Niang beauty turned white, My mouth was crying and yelling, but I didn't know whether it was extremely beautiful or painful.

King Jin booed in her ear. "But there is someone outside. You are so loud that outsiders can hear it. It should be known that the king has prostitution."

After all, the movements under him were not slack, and the big hand held the pink hips up and down to fiddle, and made two deep strokes, one more in depth, holding the big tortoise sharply against the fatal place, grinding and grinding, Yao Niang was sore, numb, itchy, and painful, and she lost her heart.

But this time, he didn't dare to call again, and didn't dare to bite Jin King. He could only put a finger in his mouth and keep his teeth shut.

This is the first time that King Jin has been under the broad daylight, surrounded by guards, doing such men and women.

In particular, Liangtang of the car, she had a skin full of frost like Saixue, a waist like a thin willow, and a face like a peach blossom.

The giants underneath were squeezed and swallowed by that beauty point in all directions. If it wasn't for Jin Wang's talents, he would explain the past.

"What a little harlot, my king is going to die on you!"

When Yao Niang woke up again, she was still in the carriage.

Then she knew that she had just passed out and looked at her clothes and clothes neatly, but there was nothing wrong with it, apparently she had already cleaned it up.

The King of Jin was lying beside her, Junmu was half asleep, and seemed to fall asleep.

She supported herself and sat up. Seeing that Jin Wang was not awake, she went aside and poured a cup of tea.

There was some anxiety in her heart. Before Xiaobao was held by Fucheng in the back of the car, she estimated that it was already afternoon, and I wondered what happened to Xiaobao. Did she cry or was hungry?

The more I thought about it, the more my heart burned. Now that they are on the road, how can there be something for the baby girl to eat? Xiaobao should not be so hungry and crying now.

Taking another look at King Jin, seeing that he was still asleep, Yaoniang carefully approached the window and tried to open the window.

They walked on the road, surrounded by several guards riding high horses, and Yao Niang couldn't help but think about whether the movement in the car had been heard or not, thinking about how to ask.

She blushed and hesitated, but the guards near the carriage had already seen the movement there.

The dynamics in the car before were heard a bit outside, but the euphemistic weeping was really tickling, but I didn't dare to mention the blasphemy. At this moment, when I saw a beauty in the car window, the picture in my head was complete.

A guard ran over the belly, "Mrs., but what did you command?"

This is the honorific title. Jin Wang's servants do not have official names, and they usually honor the wife. Although this lady is not like ordinary people, she is a widow. But let this young guard look, if such a beautiful woman gave him, let alone a widow, even if it is a poisoned widow, he also holds the treasure of love in his palm.

Yao Niang didn't know how to say, did she ask if her son was going to feed.

The guard saw her jade face crimson, and she looked like Yun Jiao and timid, and now she knew what she wanted to ask. Then he cleared his throat and said, "Fang Caifu's assistant gave a message so that the wife did not have to worry about the child."

Yao Niang nodded hurriedly, whispered a thank you, and hurriedly lowered the car curtain.

The guard looked at the lowered car curtain, and felt a sense of loss in his heart.

When Yao Niang turned her head, she saw Jin Wang's eyes glanced at her faintly, her face a little cold. She also realized that she was a bit out of order and was afraid that King Jin would be angry with her and took the time to pass.

The King of Jin gave a cold snoring, and Yao Niang carefully posted it again, and didn't dare to say flattery, but his behavior was not flattering.

Looking at such a delicate and timid woman, Jin Wang is not easy to get angry, she can't always show her small nose and eyes, she can't see her talking to other men. Thinking of Minger, she threw the guard away, but she kneaded on her towering hand, and her power was vented.

In the back car, Fucheng held Xiaobao in one hand and chopped the dough in the bowl with a small silver spoon in the other hand and fed it to his mouth.

The person King Jin brought this time, a big man with water, could not let those guards with rough hands to wait for a baby boy, and he didn't have to make the baby boy cry. By then, the mother Su should be distressed again. His Royal Highness made a fuss. Therefore, Fucheng can also be regarded as a dignified and noble, and actually took care of Xiaobao himself.

Since the King of Jin was sealed off, Fucheng has been one by one, and there are more than 10,000 people. Where can he wait for the work of others? However, he was used to serving King Jin in the past. The slaves were just doing something, they were waiting for people, so although they seemed a little clumsy, they were quite competent.

"Your little stinky cub also knows that the smell of rice is smelly. Where did your grandfather do this kind of thing? Your kid is blessed!" Fucheng scolded, but his actions were light and light, afraid An accidental silver spoon poke the child's mouth, especially in the car.

Where Xiaobao understood this, he was hungry and knew someone was feeding him, so he sat on Fucheng's leg honestly. Fucheng Yin spoon stretched out, he opened his small mouth cooperatively, ate deliciously, and the little face became mushy.

It was probably that he was not hungry at the moment, and he was not as eager to eat as before. A little fat paw touched Fucheng's body. Fucheng reprimanded him a few times. .

How could Fucheng punch a baby girl and shake his head, shook his head when he saw it, and nodded his little nose with his fingers, and said, "Look at this lovely little touch, if your mother can give your highness a baby too A chubby little boy like you, let alone your grandfather feed you for dinner. Riding on grandfather ’s head and **** and urinate will make your mother more excited. "

Xiaobao also knew that Fucheng was talking to him, his eyes were blinking and his mouth was pouting, his face was curious and naive. Fucheng laughed: "How did Grandpa Fu think of telling you this, you don't understand it!"

Xiaobao certainly understands, if he is a baby, naturally he doesn't understand, but he is not.

In my last life, Twenty lived, and Xiaobao was soaked in a medicine jar. He always thought he was sick in the womb, and then he slowly realized that there was another reason for his illness.

The father was just a son, and Xiao Xiaobao knew that he had no mother.

Xiaobao was curious about what his mother was like when he was very young. He had asked his father, but the father never kept silent. People who knew his mother were too secretive, no matter what he asked, he didn't tell him. Later, after Xiaobao grew up slowly, a little bit of investigation revealed that his mother had already died.

His mother was only a little waiter of the father's emperor. When he was more than one year old, he disappeared. As for why, Xiaobao only knew that he died in the backyard to fight for favor. Xiaobao is somewhat skeptical of this result, because since his sensible, his father and emperor have been waning, like an ascetic monk.

Regarding this matter, Chaotang would make a noise every once in a while, but his father had blood on his wrists, and no one dared to rebel against him. However, he was still sitting in the position of his prince steadily because of this sickness, until his emptied body could no longer hold on.

Before dying, Xiaobao knew why he was like this. It wasn't that he was sick in the womb, but that he was poisoned when he was very young.

At that time, his mother died, and he was lucky to escape, but he was broken.

In order to maintain his broken body, his father, the Emperor, searched for famous doctors and medicines, exhausted the entire great dynasty, but only guaranteed him for twenty years. When he ran out of oil and lamps, his father emperor had been pinned on ghosts and gods.

In fact, Xiaobao wanted to tell his father the emperor, regenerate a prince, but looking at his father's double wrinkles that had already turned white early, the corners of his tight lips, like the face of thousands of years of ice, could not say.

In the end, Xiaobao died in a golden light and bursts of Sanskrit sounds. He thought he might want to go to a state of bliss, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the young emperor and looked at himself with a distaste.

Because of his infirmity, Xiaobao can't run around like an ordinary child. He can only post his leisurely feelings to the book. He knows the astronomy and geography, and has read a lot of rural ambitions and folk books.

He wondered if he had to work hard again?

He really revived! Back when I was a few months old, I not only saw my father and emperor Fucheng when he was young, but also a man who suspected his mother.

And his mother is not the father-in-law's servant-in-law, others call her Su Su Niang, and he is not the father-in-law's son, but his mother and a trade man were born.

After moving his mind for so long, Xiaobao's small body was very tired. He stretched his small arms and legs in Fucheng's arms, blocking the spoon that Fucheng had to feed, and looked disgusted.

Fucheng laughed and scolded: "Little cub is smart and refined."

Xiaobao turned over the silver and yawned.

After all, he will figure it out. Since God has revived his life, he must take good care of his mother-in-law and not let his father and lonely live forever.

Although Emperor Jin An never said to him, Xiao Bao could see that there was a dead silence under the cold, maybe his mother was not as insignificant as others said, but was the father's once sea?

With this idea, Xiaobao fell asleep.

Fucheng wanted to laugh and scold again, but seemed afraid of waking him up, and carefully placed him on the soft couch beside him.

small theater:

Xiaobao: I turned out to be my mother and a trader? !! Is my dad a son who has been raised for many years (白 _⊙)

King of Jin: →. → Overbearing President Face

Yao Niang: (⊙_⊙) I am also in Phuket.