ebookland Chapter 306: The World's No. 1 Joy
Chapter 306: The World's No. 1 Joy
"No matter how overbearing he is, he's still your man." He approached her and spoke, "There are a group of experts in the palace who can treat women's illnesses. Want to see them?"
After the day ended, some dirty blood and black streaks would occasionally flow out. The man took it to heart, but the owner didn't care, "It's useless. Don't mess with those people, it's annoying to see."
"Then we'll take his pulse and send him away if he's not okay. There's also the Liyuan Opera Troupe, so you can choose the best people to keep." Keeping him would cost a lot of food.
"These people haven't escaped yet?" That was the main battlefield of the battle.
"There are always some left." Qin Xiuyuan said lightly, "But it's very miserable. There are many beasts ahead."
The palace changed hands several times, and so did the people in it. Not to mention the delicate women in the palace, even the women from the powerful and wealthy families were not much better off.
Life is full of suffering. Wangshu has no intention of sinking into tragedy, "Survive, and the bitterness will be followed by happiness."
"Shushu, some...royal relatives are arrogant and their words are unbearable to hear." Qin Xiuyuan, who was facing the forefront of the scolding, felt that he had been humiliated by the words recently.
Wangshu, who considered cursing to be his strength, gave him a reassuring look and said, "Wait, I'll go tear their mouths apart and take care of things for you."
Like sweet dew moistening the throat, a man with the support of his wife at home sleeps soundly at night.
Early in the morning, a thousand elite lightly armored soldiers, escorted by cavalry on either side, formed a formation and accompanied six horse-drawn carriages as they set out from Luoyang's north gate towards Chang'an. The foremost carriage was pulled abreast by a pair of horses, one white and one brown. Atop their foreheads were adorned golden, leaf-shaped forehead ornaments, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. Surrounding the horses were delicate cloud patterns, a soaring golden dragon horse, its posture agile and graceful.
The old dog Wangcai followed the "clattering" sound of horse hooves closely, his eyes scanning around from time to time, and his ears erect to listen in all directions. Even a layman could tell at a glance that this good dog was very sensitive.
A white-faced general in light armor rode his horse closer, holding in his arms a big white-faced steamed bun doll that was covering its mouth. Tang Bo, who was driving the horse, shook his head gently at the father and son. The man nodded, turned his horse's head and ran parallel to the carriage, then turned back and gently lifted a corner of the heavy curtain door with his whip to look inside. At first glance, the mother and daughter, with their faces pressed together and their black hair entangled, were sleeping soundly in each other's arms under the soft quilt. Oh, they really can sleep well.
The father and son quietly ran to the front of the team again. The bright sun dispelled the morning chill. Li Xin came to meet them with his pony. The fat man was immediately attracted by his little black horse. He let go and grabbed his father's clothes, "Dad, hurry up!"
Qin Xiuyuan got off the horse, picked up the person, turned around and put him on the pony's back. The fat man could basically pull the reins tight to make the horse trot. The running father followed beside him, never leaving his side. A silk ribbon was wrapped tightly around the wrist of the fat man, and the other end of the ribbon was around the fat man's waist. In case of any accident, he could pull the baby out of danger.
Li Xin, who has been a father for many years, and Big Beard, who is about to become a father, watched the scene at the front of the team with great interest.
"This is what it means to be a father." Ashina Akbar, whose full name was not called by others, raised his thumb to show that it was really awesome. A man like an eagle could humble himself and take care of his children as a father. He is a real man!
Li Xinxin's mood fluctuated slightly. He had many women and even more children. In the early stage, the children would make the women's bellies swollen for several months, causing their bodies to become deformed and vulgar. In the later stage, they would cost a lot of money and make constant noise... He was really not likable.
It would be better to have a boy than a girl, but how many fathers like to take care of a baby? It is really eye-opening to see those who are willing to raise a child personally.
However, with such a huge family fortune and only one son, if it really changed me... I would not be willing to do it no matter what. It is too little, so little that it is disturbing.
Estimating the time, he left his son to Ashina for a walk, and Qin Xiuyuan asked Uncle Tang to ride the horse. He then got back on the carriage. Sure enough, the woman was still half awake, and the daughter's eyes were clear. He picked up his daughter and took her to a chamber pot fixed in a corner of the carriage, where she urinated, put on her clothes, and handed her over to Uncle Tang.
Wangshu was treated in the same way, and he touched and pinched her, leaving her in a mess. This was the man's masterpiece in the past few days. The man was proud and a little guilty, but he changed her into the tightest crimson dress with a hundred-herb pattern and a curved hem.
The army set up a stove and pots in an open valley to cook. Those who had been stuck in the carriages for most of the day got off one after another, rubbed their legs and walked around to stretch their muscles. Only the man and woman in the leading carriage never got off, and the guards around them formed a circle five meters away to protect them.
Some thousand-year-old foxes can't help but make many speculations and reveal some romantic emotions, but they really don't accuse anyone wrongly.
The woman was neatly dressed, her figure accentuated by her graceful posture. Her hair was neatly tied in a petal-shaped bun, and her neck and body were delicate and tender, yet she lowered her body to the lowest position. Her slender jade fingers massaged her red flesh, her red lips busily moving...
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The man gripped the window railings on both sides with both hands, gritting his teeth. The most appetizing visual feast was nothing more than the proud little woman you cherished bending her knees to please you in the most submissive manner, allowing you to control her body and mind at will...
...When lovers do loving things, it is the most joyful thing in the world!
By the river, smoke drifted in the wind. In the middle, Qin Yichun and Yang were leading the siblings in kneading bread and dumplings. The fat man snatched off a small piece of dough. While the others pressed it onto a wooden board with the heel of their palms to thin it out, he slapped it hard. With a "snap," a thin layer of flour flew off the board, and the dough, in pain, stretched to a large hole. His sister, with a clenched fist, rolled it in circles, leaving two small dents in the dough...
Qin Yi's eyes went dark, and he was about to open his mouth when Chun Yang spoke first, a smile on his face, "Rub it again, there will be holes in the skin, and the meat will escape from there later."
"Hahaha!" The bearded man watching laughed. "Wait, you're getting in the way. What a waste!"
Without waiting for Tang Bo and Chun Yang to speak, the fat man started yelling, straightening his chest, "Uncle Akbar, you are laughing at the baby, you are shameless! When my sister and I grow up, we will be better than you!" As he said that, he moved closer to his sister and blocked her behind him, raised his chubby face in the direction of the beard, and turned his nostrils to the sky.
Uncle Tang pushed the bearded man away, walked up to the brother and sister, and reported to them one by one, "That's right, Old Tang sees that Dabao and Xiaobao are diligent and serious..." As Dabao hammered out the sinkhole again and again, some people tried to hold back their laughter, and the brother and sister felt a little sad. No matter how they comforted them, it didn't work.
"Let's go find Mom!" The fat man dragged his sister and ran away, feeling wronged and helpless, howling from a distance, "Mom! Mom!"
Tang Bo's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly chased after them, only to see the young master's hand reaching out of the carriage window. He instantly breathed a sigh of relief and helped the pair of children onto the carriage.
"Mom! Wuuwu!" Seeing his mother leaning against the wall, he rushed straight towards her. If he looked closely, he would know that his mother with moist eyelashes might have suffered a great injustice just now.
"...laughing, Dabao... wuuuu... the dough is broken... it's useless... laughing..." His incompetent head lay heavy on the woman's chest, his flour-soaked hands rubbing all over the place. Wangshu calmed him down, "Dabao, it's okay. Daddy and Mommy will get out of the car together to check and find out what happened, okay?"