Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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(I don't write this kind of text anymore, it's too tired. Of course, if I only want to be fragrant and smooth, I should be able to write better. The problem is that I can't write that way. I mainly want to control the whole process. The words are too difficult, but I tried my best, and everyone must see them. As for the details, everyone can see the mountains and the secrets, that is the expert...

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Not much more, just a tear, Fan looked at this scene, could not help but shook his head, but could not say anything. He groped for a moment, and found a silk scarf from his clothes and made it to the face of the little emperor. Gently rubbed it.

The little emperor sighed and calmed down with a surprising speed. The arms of the ** easily slipped into the plain white clothing, and the black hair was scattered on the shoulders. The face was calm and no charm, with The pair of indifferent scorpions, instead, gave birth to a few ancient meanings unique to the capital.

She looked at Fan Xian quietly, until she looked at some hair, and then slowly said: "Combine the hair."

After saying this, she turned around and put a smooth neck, a thin back, a long black hair, facing Fan’s eyes. I didn’t know where to touch a Cangshan comb and replaced Fan Xian. Hands.

In this world, the second day after the woman’s marriage, there will always be a complicated combing ceremony. The rich people are naturally awkward or have identity servants. If they are poor, they are personally combed by their mother-in-law. .

The life of the Northern Qi Emperor was probably not married. As a woman. It must be said that it is a kind of sorrow. In such a deep night. She wants Fan to comb her hair.

Fan took the comb. Slowly start moving your arms. The wooden teeth, which are extremely suitable in spacing, slide between the black hairs. The little emperor's black hair gradually flattened. Fan Xianxin and her heart have gradually been sorted out clearly.

Fan will embroider. Will comb your hair. It is a hero in the shack, not a moment. It was obviously different for the little emperor than the yellow flower prostitute. It is not a mature woman. The faint moonlight that passed through the window. The little emperor looked at the mirror for a long while. It seems to be very satisfied with the craftsmanship.

In the process of combing the hair. The two did not say a word. They each meditate in their hearts. It seems that I don’t know for a while. Next, how should we deal with each other? After a long while. Fan Xian broke the silence. The opening asked: "Why me?"

This sentence is not today. Not a state. It’s not that the little emperor finally said the words like drunkenness, but only pointed to the summer a few years ago. The little temple in the summer. The Northern Qi Dynasty royal family passed to this generation. Except for a few princesses. Only this woman dressed as a male emperor. The population is zero. If you want to continue the blood of the Northern Qi Dynasty for a long time, the little emperor certainly needs a child of his own.

Even if it is a big risk. She also wants to have a child of her own. So that summer night a few years ago. Sea otters blossoming. Will do whatever it takes. I also want to hang Fan Fan in the temple.

Fan Xian just wants to confirm a point. Why is the little emperor fighting peas. You have to choose yourself as the object of borrowing. Become a stallion. Perhaps it seems to some people to be more humiliating. But Fan has no such conscious. Because his mother in this world seems to have done similar things many years ago. And to be a stallion. Naturally, this horse is of great blood. Very capable. Is it another form of recognition?

The little emperor sat in front of his body in silence. I haven’t heard back for a long time. Suddenly said in the opening: "Your hair is also messed up. He combs for you."

Fan Xian did not refuse. The comb was handed over. Sitting quietly by the bed. The little emperor was half a bed. It’s difficult to go to the back of the court with your knees. Start combing his hair.

At this time, the little emperor's posture is very well-behaved. Just like this, you are behind the scenes. Slightly pressed. Really like a little wife.

It’s just that she’s really not very smart. From birth, he began to be an emperor. It is worthy of the comment that the four bodies are not diligent. Nothing has been done. Not to mention the technical work of combing hair.

The wooden comb slid slowly on the long black hair. From time to time, tangled in one place. I have a slight frown. But he did not say anything. Just silent. He combed his hair for the little emperor. It is necessary to sort out her initial love and confuse her heart and comfort her desire to marry as a woman. The little emperor combed his hair. It is intended to behave more like a normal wife.

The little emperor was kneeling behind him. Carefully and incompetently brush your head. His eyes narrowed slightly. It fell on the edge of the bed at Fan's hand, where several fine needles were arranged in order. Shining is not the same. Some land is poisonous. There is no poison in the land.

I used to think about my intimacy. She has noticed that Fan has taken care of these things from her hair very carefully.

I can't see the face at this time. Just look at Fan’s back. The little emperor looked a lot loose. Can not see the expression of their own. It is something that makes her feel at ease. It’s just a moment. There was a touch of affection and obsession in the eyes of the little emperor. Although it immediately became a calm. Still revealing the deep feelings of her young man in her heart.

Fan Xian does not understand this is exactly this. Why choose yourself. Does the little emperor really like himself?

"Your blood is very good." The little emperor lowered his head slightly. Sanluo Liu Haier gently swayed in front of her forehead. "Since I always have children, I certainly hope to find a good father for my children."

"What good is my bloodline?" Fan feels that the comb has stopped on his own ground. Slowly said: "I have the blood of the Qing Dynasty royal family. Do you want to make such a child become the ruler of Beiqi in the future."

The little emperor gave a slight glimpse. Some simmered to restart moving the comb. Whispered: "At that time, blossoming, rational and awkward. I don't know that you are an illegitimate child of Qingdi."

"So what do you really fancy about me?" Fan Xiaoxiao smiled. Slowly lower your head. Moonlight through the chastity. Looking at the waist of the little emperor, the gentle legs stretched out from the white clothes. He is very warm behind him. Very soft. Feel very good.

The little emperor sighed. As I combed my head, I said, "This is always something that you can't do. If you say it. You are on the blood of the Tianmai. You can't say it."

"Of course I can't say it." Fan Xian calmly replied: "At that time. No one knows my mother's name is Ye."

The little emperor was silent for a long time. Suddenly said: "You have not written a stone for a few years."

"Yeah." Fan leisurely. Seems to think of both sides

In the two years of rapport. I write a chapter in Kyoto. It will be sent to the North Qishang Capital City by the Supervisory Institute. To the hands of the little emperor.

The first stone in the world was written by himself. It is the blossoming of the sea otter and the little emperor. In the night palace, the voice of Cao Gong, but the scare of Fan is not light, just that time. He always thought that the little emperor was only sexually awkward, but he could not imagine that the body under the robes was a charming woman.

"He used to say to you, I like to sing a little poetry." The little emperor slightly curled his lips and said calmly.

Fan Xian sighed again.

"Then you are still not bad."

"The temperament is also simply, not the general ruin."

The little emperor said a few words. But let Fan Xian fall into silence. He knows that the other party is using these three sentences to express some meaning, after a long time. He said, "You like me."

After the emperor thought for a long time. Nodded. I don't care if this action can be seen in the back of the head.

Fan Xian suddenly smiled bitterly. Said: "I should be honored?"

"Hey, you are allowed to take a moment at this moment." The little emperor's face sank. Seeing it, I seem to want to bite him again.

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"You said the words in the palace. I remember very clearly, the world is full of worries and worries, the world is happy and happy, I just can't believe it. The so-called world in your words. It is really the world, still It’s just the world where you celebrate the country.” After the little emperor was silent for a while. Whispered. It seems that I want to give Fan an explanation. Why she will deal with Fan Leisure at such a cost.

Fan Xian accepts this explanation because he has thought about it for a long time. It is impossible for him to win the letter of the Northern Qi Dynasty. No one would believe that the illegitimate child of Qingdi is an internationalist, especially a smart and powerful person like the little emperor.

He suddenly turned around and quietly looked at her close to the feet, the two people rely on the near pole. Can feel each other's heartbeat and exhalation of the burning atmosphere. He looked at her eyebrows and suddenly moved her mind, thinking that she was actually just a little girl.

"You are an idiot." Fan Xian said very directly. "Since you have been preparing to invest in me many years ago, you must continue to vote. I said in the afternoon, if you know what you are doing now, I will definitely be mad again."

The face of the little emperor changed. It became awesome and slightly angry.

Fan Xian does not care about this at all. Indifferent opening said: "You are my woman. From now on, give up your unrealistic fantasy. Don't try to control me. Don't try to use the way to kill me, to disturb the layout of everything under the sun. If you need to do something, just cooperate with me."

The eyes of the little emperor lit up, not joy but anger. From birth to the present, she never met someone who dared to speak to herself in this tone, and said so naturally.

"You are a great woman, but after all, it is just a woman." I don't know why, Fan Xian suddenly thought of the last princess who died in Taiping, and the voice was slightly milder. "You and the Queen Mother played so many years and successfully deceived." The princess, who lied to me, even lied to his majesty, thinking that there is a problem inside the court of the Northern Qi Dynasty, which really makes me think that the significance of the long pavilion is very important."

He laughed and said: "I have put too much effort into it, so I am not allowed to destroy it."

"Is not a threatened person." The little emperor's face was cold and indifferent, thinking that Fan Xian had to return to the original topic.

"I never threaten myself to a woman." Fan Xian suddenly reached out and gently twitched her forehead with Liu Luoer, gentlely said: "Just my woman must listen to me."

When the little emperor woke up from intoxication, the first sentence was to sneak in the heart of the heart--the country of 朕 is your kingdom--if it is the average person, at the position of the leisure time, I am afraid The headache is dying, but he is different, from a long time ago. He knew that what he had done was far removed from the ideas of the people in this world. He had this mental preparation.

However, since it is its own country, of course, it must be controlled by itself, even if it is the Northern Qi emperor. Must also surrender to his own will. Conquer the king of a country. This seems to be a thing that can never be done, but conquers a woman. Still a woman who likes herself, even if her mind is so determined. How powerful is the power. Still can find a chance.

Once the emperor was a courtier. This is a process of conquest and conquest. Fan Xian only hopes that she has this kind of dew marriage with her. She can become more feminine.

It’s just that the development of the situation seems to be somewhat out of control. The little emperor looked at him calmly. He did not feel exhausted and relied on feelings. The land was just eager to try and unwilling. Fan leisure looked at her eyes nervously. I don't know what she will do next.

"You are a man of the land, why can't you listen to me?" The little emperor smiled in the eyes, watching Fan Xian calmly said.

Waiting for the opening of the fan, she bite her lip gently and leaned into his ear and said, "Would you like to fight with you again, who will win whoever wins?"

The breath is hot and tempting. The two were in one place at this time. There is no gap between them, and the words are heard. I wonder if the leprechaun fights this kind of thing who is afraid of who?

This is for young men and women. The little emperor was the first to taste the taste of men and women. In addition, her heart is strong. I am not afraid of pain at all. Just curious and happy. Fan Fan is because of her identity, and the smothering of her hiding in her bones. Each of them feels that this kind of challenge is very exciting, and they are like each other, they are hungry and eager to each other's bodies.

Hu Tianhu, actually want to find a national event. It is really shameless. It’s hard to be a little emperor in the middle of the emperor. Fan’s hands were tight and he was killed in one place.

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Swords near the waterfront. It is very early in the morning. It’s only a day earlier. There was a faint morning light spilling into the haystack. The two people who were under the big bed were awake, and they were all tired and could not open their eyes. The little emperor was tired and joyful to the extreme. Shrinking in the open arms of the leisure, last night a crazy, perfect complement to the mental deficiencies of the peas students in these years, so she finally found that being a woman seems to be a happy thing, but it also squeezed her All the energy in the body.

Obviously, getting the final victory is more exhausting. He opened his eyes and looked at the eaves above his head. His heart suddenly felt extremely ridiculous and conquered this kind of thing.

In the end, it really fell on the bed brother's business. In that year, Yan Bingyun mocked his words. At this moment, it really became a reality.

If Xiaoyan’s son saw this scene and knew the details, he was afraid to jump from the upstairs of the Supervisory Institute.

Is this the legendary swing to go to the world? Fan leisurely ridiculed, looking down at the woman with red cheeks in her arms, last night crazy, this female emperor finally broke the cover of all the shells and became a real woman. As for the hard work of this leisure, it is not enough for outsiders.

Suddenly a flash of color in his embarrassment, smashed up, smeared a piece of clothes, went to the door.

The little emperor woke up, some confused, some stunned, not knowing what happened.

The footsteps went to the door, and the voice of the little sword boy was respectful. Fan Xian should have a sentence, waiting for him to leave, only carefully opened the door, back to a large basin of hot water and a variety of snacks, as well as some tools for washing.

Looking at this scene, the little emperor sat halfway in the bed, his face became dignified, and after the madness was awake, she finally understood what she did last night, and this represents what, the most critical problem is that this place is not Beiqi The palace is not a Taiping monastery in the legendary fan, but a relatively strange place.

Sword.

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In the realm of leisure, of course, no one is eavesdropping, so the little emperor did not consider this problem when he indulged his life last night. However, the arrival of the sword-boy, and the large pot of hot water, made the emperor It is clearly remembered that this sword is not the other person, but a great master.

Although the sword is big, the door is deep, but there is always a voice when it is crazy last night. Although Si Gujian will be seriously injured, it will die, but since the other party can easily retreat from the wolf peach and the cloud, I must still repair it. What happened in the room should not be very difficult.

The emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty is a woman. This secret is known by Fan Xian. After all, he is the first and the second of the little emperor. Perhaps the only man in this life, but if you let other people know, the little emperor does not know that he is ruined. after that. There will be more terrible endings.

Under such a strong impact, her face just became dignified rather than pale, and it is already very different. Extremely strong.

Fan Xian didn't go to see her face. She smiled and went to the bed with hot water and began to scrub her because he knew that she was inconvenienced at this time.

After this night, the distance between the two people was already close to negative, not only physically, but also psychologically. During those short breaks, the guests of the two swordsmen had nothing else to do, except for combing their hair. Holding hands, outside the heart of the heart, only chat.

Talking about each other's bizarre and weird life, different from everyone else in the world, how to dress up as a man, how to be a boy and a woman. How to deceive the world, how to sit on a dragon chair, how to take a bath, how to copy poetry, and so on...

The Emperor and Fan Xian are equal, and they study each other's lives very seriously. It’s not very appropriate to look at each other’s things and to find opportunities to make up for them.

Overnight, the two did not have a whitehead, but they have not done so, but they have not settled their heads, but they have settled down. In addition to the temperament between men and women, there is also a kind of spiritual intercommunication and comfort. And the challenge of extraordinarily stimulating, swaying in the hearts of two people.

The little emperor pulled up the thin cover to cover his chest. Staring at Fan Leisure. Depressed the voice and said, "What do you do when Si Gujian knows? Hehe... Hey... I have said it many times... Let you... Let you... lighter!"

Listening to this, put down the basin and drink tea and run it out. He went to the bed. Gently catching her jaw and screaming, and said: "The old guy is going to die right away, even if he guesses something, we don't admit it, what are you afraid of?"

This situation, how strange, the little emperor took his palm coldly and said: "If the identity of Ruo is exposed, you know how much disaster will happen."

Fan is silent, he knows that if the emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty is the news of his daughter's body, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos. Nanqing can't let this opportunity pass, and will definitely take the opportunity to send troops.

"I have said it many times, you have to believe me, cooperate with me, and I will deal with the future things." He put his hands on the shoulders of the little emperor, pressed down slightly, with a sincere and unquestionable tone. Said.

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The masters outside the sword have been squatting all night, and the torch is gradually extinguished. The wolf peach and other high-handed masters stared coldly at the door of the sword, and did not know what was going on inside, would they suffer any harm. If you are not worried about the fandom or the madness of the four swords, the wolf peach can't wait for the temper to wait for the outside, but has led the crowd to rush in.

Si Gujian has already expressed his attitude. Of course, the disciples’ disciples did not dare to rush in, but their hearts were also shocked. I don’t know what happened in the long night.

Time passes by, and the patience of people outside is getting worse. The voice of the cloud is silent and looks at the eyes of the wolf. I know that if the swordsman does not give an explanation, the other party will immediately rush again, and after a few days, I am afraid that the army in the north Qi will also enter Dongyi.

"Since the teacher has shown his attitude, naturally he will not let his Majesty suffer any damage... Even if he is with Fan, the teacher will not allow Nanqing people to look at his eyes and have no respect for the Emperor."

The voice of the cloud said quietly.

The mood of the wolf peach is slightly relaxed. With the status of the master of the four-legged sword, the situation of the Dongyi City, the other party certainly cannot watch the humiliation of his emperor. After all, the opening ceremony is an invitation from Si Gujian.

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The wolf peach no longer worried about the safety of the emperor's majesty, but did not think that, in the night, the emperor's Majesty had been bullied into a woman! The old monster of Si Gujian, of course, will not watch Fan Xiu kill the Northern Qi Emperor, but if the Northern Qi Emperor and Fan Xian are willing to fight one, chaos, the big master has no way.

It’s not just that there is no way. When Fan is in the morning light, he enters the room at the deepest point of the sword. When he first saw the great master, he clearly saw the shock and the strange smile from the eyes of the great master. meaning.

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