Three Hundred and Fifty-One: The Storm in Beijing (8)

Princess Anyina changed into a new set of clothes. This new set of clothes was exactly the same as the clothes that Lord Wuma had just torn to pieces. WwΔW. 『LieWen． CC

She left the house in the name of praying for a child. If she changed her clothes when she returned, her stupid husband would be suspicious no matter how stupid he was.

An Yina has always done things flawlessly. Even if there are several subordinates around her, she can still handle them perfectly, let alone such small details.

Every time she went out to have a tryst with Wuma Jun, she would always ask her confidant to bring two sets of identical clothes as backup.

Wuma Jun's eyes lingered on her beautiful breasts, watching her put on her clothes again one by one, feeling distracted.

If it weren't for the fact that it was a little late, he would have really wanted to drag An Yina around. Apart from anything else, this woman was very lethargic on the couch, and she could play all kinds of tricks that dizzying him, as long as they could please each other's bodies. , the two tried almost all sexual methods.

To be honest, the oiran ladies in the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion are not as bold and skillful as Princess An Yina.

He has been entangled with An Yina for so long, and he has been arrogant and submissive. Apart from the reasons in the court, this person's body is indeed very attractive.

Wuma Jun has now entered the court and participated in politics. Apart from the position of the principal concubine in the backyard, there are still no concubines and concubines. He can't even remember the unnamed first-in-law. However, those women are too reserved and boring. It's not interesting to talk to them. Lun, I always feel like I'm playing with a piece of wood.

"Didn't you see enough just now?"

Princess Anyina glanced at him charmingly, as if a cat's claws were gently scratching the most itchy piece of flesh, which was not enough to satisfy her.

"Of course it's not enough. I wish I could die of exhaustion on you." Wuma Jun answered naturally.

"You're so damned! You're not serious." Princess An Yina said coquettishly, casually putting on the curtain on the side, "It's getting late, I should go back. If I go back late, your second brother will definitely be angry. It won’t be that easy for me to get out of the house again.”

Wuma Jun was irritated. He really didn't want to hear the existence of his second brother from An Yina.

"Tsk, even if you went back early, can his Heavenly Eunuch still give you a child?"

Wuma Jun sneered coldly. Although his second brother was not a eunuch, the thing could be used, but it could not impregnate a woman.

The news came from An Yina's mouth. Wuma Jun was shocked when he heard it, and later sent people to investigate secretly.

They even found out the old maids and officials who had been released from the palace many years ago. After a lot of effort, it was confirmed that what An Yina said was true.

His second brother was indeed a celestial eunuch who could not conceive a woman.

This hidden disease was not innate, but his second brother was harmed by a harem woman when he was a child. Later, he discovered that he could not be saved.

That job can be used, but it can't make people pregnant. How is this different from being a eunuch?

Princess Anyina smiled coquettishly and said, "He can't make me pregnant, so am I not here to pray for a child?"

As she spoke, she gently placed her hand on her lower abdomen, as if this place really gave birth to a life.

Wuma Jun secretly spat, the most poisonous thing about a woman's heart, but he said, "It's not easy to pray for a child. It takes a long time for the second sister-in-law to come."

It's ironic to say that An Yina knew that her husband couldn't make her pregnant and had nothing to do after several years of marriage. She still pretended not to know and shouldered the blame for the second prince's weakness. She went out many times in the name of praying for a child, but in fact she didn't. Tryst with several lovers.

Tsk tsk, in a sense, "praying for a child" is true, but it's not Guanyin who is praying for a child, but other men.

Jiang Pengji heard this and said with emotion, "The poor second prince, does he have to bear an entire Hulunbuir prairie on his head?"

Xu Ke also eavesdropped, but because An Yina and Wuma Jun had already packed up and were a little far away from the corner, he had difficulty listening.

"Hulunbuir Prairie? Where is this place?"

He had never heard of this place among the five countries and nine states in the world.

"It doesn't matter where it is. What's important is that the grassland is green."

Jiang Pengji crossed her chest with her hands and smiled softly, looking quite happy.

Xu Ke's expression froze subtly, "Lang Jun's witty remarks are really... hard to refute."

Rather than saying it with witty words, it would be better to say that this person's mouth is so bad!

"The husband is really not angry?" Xu Ke couldn't understand. He knew that the relationship between the husband and the second wife was not good. They didn't look like a family at all, but they were half-brothers and sisters. Wuma Jun This future brother-in-law is acting like this, so the other party should be angry, right?

The wedding is about to take place, but the groom, Wu Majun, is wandering around, seducing married women, which is immoral and contrary to ethics.

"Why am I so angry?" Jiang Pengji's lips twitched with a sneer, "Mr. Wu Ma is just a clown. My concubine's heart is as high as the sky, but her life is as thin as paper. If these two are more obedient, they can get along if they don't get along with each other. If they live together as demons for the rest of their lives, they will be a perfect match."

When Xu Ke heard this, he stopped talking.

It is really difficult for his subordinates to interfere with Lang Jun's family affairs.

After hearing this, Xu Ke was still a little confused. He didn't expect Wuma Jun to be involved with Princess An Yina.

He heard the gossip about these two people from Jiang Pengji back then, but he didn't expect that he would hear the live version again after so many years.

"The tea is getting cold, drink it."

Jiang Pengji returned to the tea table with a normal expression, as if the erotic palace next door had not affected her at all.

In fact it is.

For Jiang Pengji, who is extremely demanding in spiritual pursuits and can even be regarded as a turtle, when Wuma Jun and Princess An Yina have a tryst, no matter whether it is a low or high pitched chant, it sounds like a boar or a sow in her ears. , can't arouse any desire.

Xu Ke couldn't do this yet. He was a novice and experienced driver who had just gotten his driver's license. He divorced his wife a few days after getting married and couldn't bear the temptation.

He secretly adjusted his breathing, suppressed the restlessness, and returned to a state of calm and dust-free air.

In the tea room, the two of them sat opposite each other, drinking tea, and whispered about some things about Shangjing. Princess An Yina on the other side was not so calm.

She originally planned to leave with the curtain on, but as soon as she left the tea room, she turned a corner and saw a maid entering the tea room next door.

It was obvious that the tea room had customers.

She had a pleasant tryst with Mr. Wu Ma. Did the guests in this teahouse hear the noise? If they heard the noise, how much did they hear?

For a time, countless complex thoughts flashed through my mind, and the dormant demon was ready to move again.

Murderous intent gradually arose.

"come here."

When the maid came out, An Yina stood in the corner and hooked her hand, calling her over.

When the maid saw that Princess An Yina was wearing a heavy curtain and her whole face was covered tightly, but she was dressed very richly, she did not dare to offend her. She quickly stepped forward to salute and asked in a low voice, "My lord, do you have any instructions?" ?”

"Is there anyone in this tea room?"

Anyina asked, her heart gradually becoming restless.

She also wants to take advantage of Wuma Jun and her unlucky husband. The plan has been laid out, but she doesn't want something to go wrong at the critical moment.

The maid didn't know what was going on, so she responded softly, "I have some words to report back to you, noble man."

really!