The correct way to set things right in quick time travel

Song Qingyue sneered, just in this battle, where was he being invited, it was clearly an intention to overwhelm him.However, he is currently trying to find a relationship with Jiuqiantui, choosing a date is worse than hitting the date, maybe now is a good opportunity.What's more, the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, how could the shrimp soldiers and crab generals around him be the opponents of this group of guards.

"Nine-thousand-year-old invitation, how dare you refuse to follow, lead the way ahead." He waved his hand and said calmly.

This time, the group of people who moved forward changed, and the guards who were [-] years old actually started it in person.The eunuchs and court ladies standing aside were more than dumbfounded, they had already petrified.

No one in the harem knows that Yulongwei are all dragons and phoenixes among men, arrogant and arrogant people, except for Jiuqian, they will not bow down for anyone, even the emperor is not in their eyes.

Yulongwei is the official name of the Pro-Guard Army. It is an elite division established 13 years ago when Nine Thousand Years supervised the country. It is rumored that it is composed of 2000 people and is responsible for collecting intelligence for Nine Thousand Years and supervising officials from all over the country. .The Dai Viet Dynasty was able to have today's country and people's peace, river Qinghaiyan, and they have contributed a lot.

Everyone in the palace is aware of their existence, but not everyone has the opportunity to see them.

On weekdays, Yulongwei is a dragon who sees the head but does not see the end, even if it appears, it is only three or five.Such a big scene of thirty or forty people appearing together like today is really unheard of and unseen.

Qingman was also startled by Yulongwei's sudden move, it wasn't until Song Qingyue disappeared from sight that he woke up like a dream, and chased after him in a panic.

But how could Yulongwei's speed be compared to that of a weak woman, she ran panting and sweating profusely to barely see a little shadow.

Soon, Bu Huo stopped outside a palace on the southwest corner of the palace.

Song Qingyue walked out of the walk, looked around, and felt that it was very quiet here.The surrounding area is empty, no one is passing by, there are no servants in the palace, not even a sound, it really doesn't look like the residence of someone with power over the world.

"Please, Concubine."

Yulongwei led him in respectfully, and then disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.

Qingman was out of breath after catching up and finally saw Bu Tuo. Just as she was about to keep up with their master's footsteps, she was dragged to a corner with her mouth covered. She struggled twice, and the man's cold voice came from her ear The voice of warning.

"Whoever trespasses on the nine-thousand-year-old bedroom will die."

She didn't dare to make any further moves, she could only watch Song Qingyue walk in alone, and kept praying in her heart that Jiu Qiansui would be lenient and not punish their master.

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After Song Qingyue walked in, she was immediately attracted by the unique scenery inside.Compared with the monotony and dullness outside, the place is covered by green trees, full of flowers and full of vitality, showing the owner's elegant taste.

"Do you still like what you see?"

He just enjoyed it for a while before he was interrupted by a voice from behind. Unlike most men's deep and deep voices, this voice is a bit high, but it's not shrill, but slightly hoarse.

"I've seen Jiu Qiansui, but I don't know why Jiu Qiansui invited me here?" Song Qingyue turned around, raised her eyes to look at the man, and asked straight to the point.

There is almost no intersection between the original body and the nine thousand years old, but the original body unilaterally opposed the eunuch's dictatorship.The two have met many times, but the only time they met face to face was at the palace banquet last time.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Shen Yanfei's mouth, and he didn't reply, but staring at him so intently made Song Qingyue feel a little creepy.

He didn't like this kind of aggressive gaze, as if he was his prey, a weak prey that could only be slaughtered.

"Why did our family find out that the imperial concubine is so beautiful now." Shen Yanfei narrowed his eyes, laughed softly, and then stepped closer to Song Qingyue, "It's even more itchy to see it so close." He closed his eyes as he said , took a deep sniff, and said with a smile, "The ambergris that our family gave the emperor was not wasted."

Song Qingyue froze for a moment, frowned slightly, stepped back, and said in a slow voice, "Nine thousand years old is too much, I am ashamed of it."

The smile on the corner of Shen Yanfei's mouth deepened, and he stretched out his hand to caress Song Qingyue's face, "The folks are really right, the concubine's skin is as smooth as fat."

Song Qingyue's face turned cold, she tilted her head to avoid his touch, but for some reason her body went numb, her whole body softened, and she could only be hugged by the waist of the man in front of her.

"Slender fit." Shen Yanfei kneaded the slender waist in his hands and continued, his brows were furrowed, his face was very puzzled, "Why did our family miss such a beauty as the imperial concubine?"

Concubines in the harem can only enter the palace with his approval, so why didn't he find this Song noble concubine so attractive at the beginning?Otherwise, how could the emperor take advantage of this.

Although his tone of voice was light, there was a sense of oppressiveness, after all, he was the powerful minister who held the entire Dai Viet Dynasty in his hands.

If it was someone else, I'm afraid they would be too frightened to speak, but Song Qingyue is a god, how could he put a mortal in his eyes, he struggled, and when he found that he couldn't get away no matter what, he became angry. Immediately, he shouted angrily, "You are so courageous, let me go!"

One of them is a noble concubine and the other is nine thousand years old. In terms of power, Song Qingyue is definitely not as good as Shen Yanfei.But even though Shen Yanfei is extremely powerful, as long as he has not ascended the throne for a day, in terms of status, he is just a chief eunuch in the harem, a slave.

"You are the first person who dares to talk to our family like this. Even the emperor has to keep his head down in front of our family." Shen Yanfei's expression turned serious, and Sang Yin became very cold, with a strong bloody aura radiating from his whole body.He grew up in the frontier, and he had killed people at the age of five. Before he entered the palace at the age of 15, countless people died at his hands.

However, this could not make Song Qingyue succumb. He stared at the man for a moment, and said with a snort, "If the emperor doesn't dare, it doesn't mean that I don't dare. In this palace, I am the master and you are the servant." .”

"Okay, strong enough, brave enough, our family likes you like this."

The two looked at each other for a while, and Shen Yanfei suddenly burst out laughing. Instead of letting go of him, he hugged him horizontally, kneading Song Qingyue's chubby buttocks as he walked.

Song Qingyue gritted her teeth, her heart ached with anger, and a pair of big black eyes glared at him, then calmed down, suppressed her anger and asked, "Why is Nine Thousand Years playing tricks on me? Bengong admits earlier The days are more open-minded, but now it has changed, Nine Thousand Years is a magnanimous person, he should not be haggling with me."

Shen Yanfei curled his lips, smiled slightly, and lowered his head to kiss him on the cheek, "Who said our family is playing tricks on you? Our family is just discussing with the imperial concubine about the art of the house. The people who serve the bed have always been It needs a special person to teach, since the imperial concubine didn't seem to have learned this kind of knowledge since entering the palace, why not let our family do it for me."

He stared at Song Qingyue's stunning face with bright eyes, and then his eyes slowly slid down. The fair neck, slender waist, and slender legs... just looking at him like this makes him feel thirsty. The place where he had been for many years reacted even more strongly, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Song Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then stared at him in embarrassment, her fair and flawless skin was slightly pink, and her bright red lips were like peonies in full bloom, tempting others to pick them.

Shen Yanfei's heart fluttered, and he immediately quickened his pace, which can be said to be like flying.

As soon as the two of them entered the room, he couldn't wait to press Song Qingyue on the soft couch, and while sucking his lips and tongue, he started to take off Song Qingyue's clothes.The imperial concubine's attire is rather cumbersome, first the outer robe and then the embroidered buttoned jacket inside, which needs to be taken off one by one.

Where did Shen Yanfei get that patience, after tearing off the outer robe, he went straight to tearing it up, and the hard work of the Thirty Embroidered Lady of Shangyi Department for more than a month was in vain.

Song Qingyue's complexion was ashen, and she clenched her fists to hit him. The soft force didn't look like hitting someone, but it seemed to be flirting. Shen Yanfei's eyes were flushed with excitement, and she grabbed his neck with excitement and sucked him hard, leaving There were traces of bruising one after another.

Then, Shen Yanfei's lips began to shift their target. I don't know where he learned the technique from a eunuch. The place where he kissed it was itchy and numb. It was unbearable to want to sink and want more.

Fortunately, Song Qingyue was determined, so she would not be controlled by Huan Ai. As Shen Yanfei got deeper, he resisted more and more. Since he was weak, he used his mouth to curse.

Shen Yanfei naturally ignored his scolding, and concentrated on savoring his jade-white body.

Song Qingyue's skin was so smooth that it made people reluctant to let go.After kissing for a long time, Shen Yan was still unsatisfied. He sighed. Thinking of discussing state affairs with the ministers at night, he had no choice but to go straight to the point reluctantly, raised the legs of the person under him, and opened up in that place.

Song Qingyue twisted her body to prevent him from succeeding, but it didn't help. Under the struggle, her black hair was scattered on both sides of her face. Shredded to pieces."

Shen Yanfei raised his eyes and smiled, bit his earlobe and said, "We'll just wait."

Song Qingyue wanted to speak again, but her mouth was blocked by the man, her voice was whimpering, and she couldn't speak in a vague way.

Dead eunuch, I must kill you when I am free.

He thought viciously, because his anger had left Yuan Bo's wish behind him.There was a bit of water vapor in those clear eyes, revealing a gorgeous color that was harmful to people's hearts and minds.

Shen Yanfei's breath became short, and an unprecedented desire to conquer surged in his heart.Conquering the imperial concubine of Song Dynasty made him more emotional than riding a horse on the battlefield.