Hong Fu (family incest adult novel)

Red Whisk

Author: Huang Quan During the reign of Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, there was an important official in the court who was highly respected and had a great reputation. His name was Yang Su, also known as Yang Yuegong. Because of his contribution in defeating the Chen Dynasty, Emperor Wen rewarded him with hundreds of concubines and female officials from the Chen Palace as entertainment in his later years. Among Yang Su's concubines, there was a remarkable woman. She and Li Jing, a famous general of the early Tang Dynasty, created a story that has been passed down through the ages. She is──Hong Fu※ ...

Hongfu's original surname was Zhang, and her given name was Chuchen. She was from the Wu and Yue areas, and was originally from a Puliu family. When she was young, her parents were big believers in Taoism and magic, so they entrusted her to a Taoist priest named Xu.

When the master saw Chuchen, he said, "I will not teach this girl any Laojun classics or Taoist teachings. I will only teach her a magical skill to identify people's talents!"

When she grew up, she became smart, intelligent and radiant, with a dignified and steady demeanor, and an extraordinary and otherworldly elegance.

One day, the master gave Chuchen a fiery red whisk and said to her, "My cave is no longer big enough?

This whisk is a gift from my master? , in the future when encountering problems, just raise your red whisk lightly, and you will understand the teacher's teachings clearly. “

From then on Chu Chen was nicknamed "Hong Fu". When she bid farewell to her master and returned to her hometown, both her parents had passed away. Hongfu was only sixteen years old at that time.

With no relatives and no one to turn to, Hongfu was sent by the government to the harem of the Chen Dynasty to become a maid to one of the concubines. Later, Emperor Wen of Sui Dynasty awarded her to Duke of Yue Yang Su as a house prostitute in Duke of Yue's mansion.

However, among the hundreds of female officials, Yang Su only fell in love with Hong Fu, who was beautiful and well-mannered. Yang Su chatted with Hong Fu alone and felt that Hong Fu was quick-witted and spoke with substance. She even knew the situation in the court like the back of her hand and answered questions fluently. Yang Su praised Hong Fu as a beautiful and talented woman, and he couldn't let her go. So he took her as his concubine with the formal ceremony.

On the auspicious day, Hong Fu wore a fresh flower in her hair, and dressed in a gown with a closed collar and a front opening; a moon-shaped skirt with a waist-hugging skirt, and light makeup, which made her look more elegant and graceful, like a fairy who was not of this world. Yang Su was smiling all day long. He couldn't hide his inner joy when welcoming and seeing off guests. He kept boasting about it and seemed to have become much younger.

When the banquet was over and the hosts and guests had their fun, it was almost three o'clock in the morning. The maids and servants helped the slightly tipsy young and old couple into the bridal chamber, and then they all left. Yang Su saw the drunken Hong Fu, with her willow-shaped eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, slightly red lips and a face as rosy as a peach, under the light of the red candle. Just looking at her was enough to make people drunk again.

Yang Su gently helped Hongfu undress for bed. Hongfu looked shy but was not afraid of being embarrassed, so she naturally helped her husband undress. Looking at Hong Fu's jade-like body lying on the ground, with every hair exposed, and a body as fine as a sculpture, Yang Su's hand, which wanted to touch her, trembled slightly with respect, as he did not dare to play with her indecently.

Yang Su caressed Hongfu's cheek lovingly. Hongfu shuddered slightly, and her cheeks became a little redder. Hongfu's eyes were half open and her red lips were slightly closed. The feeling of nervousness, joy and happiness made her heart beat rapidly, causing the buds on her breasts to tremble. Yang Su's slightly rough palm caressed the soft, delicate and fragile skin, making Hong Fu feel itchy and a little rough and tingling. Hongfu seemed to hear herself groaning in her heart.

Yang Su gently moved away Hongfu's hands that were covering her chest, and softly stroked the base of her breasts. The edge of his palms brushed across her breasts, making Hongfu's originally intoxicated thoughts fall into a comfortable dizziness, numb? The itchy feeling spread from the chest to the top of the head and extended to below the lower abdomen. Hongfu felt as if a fire was burning in her dantian. The heat was slowly spreading and causing beads of sweat to appear on her forehead and nose.

The range of Yang Su's palm was getting larger and larger, and his fingertips sometimes even touched the edge of the fuzz on Hongfu's pubic mound. Hongfu, who was a virgin, felt her heart fluttering and a strange feeling of stimulation, which made her twist her legs and rub them involuntarily.

Yang Su's eyes cast towards Hong Fu's pair of snow-white and tender legs, looking carefully at the wonderful thing between her legs. He saw that her pubic hair was lush and curly, extending from her pubic mound and covering the labia under her crotch. In the middle of the thick labia, there was a thin and long slit of flesh, and in the shallow slit was a tender red clitoris.

Yang Su used his fingers to peel open Hong Fu's labia, revealing the pink flesh inside. The pink flesh membrane was filled with a sticky, wet liquid. Hongfu's face was full of shyness and her moans sounded like the chirping of a yellow oriole. Yang Su's fingers gently slid into the slit of Hongfu's pussy, and then inserted into the vagina along the slippery surface. She felt that it was narrow, smooth and hot inside. Yang Su suddenly felt the blood in his body boiling, and a hot current rushed to his lower body, causing his already erect cock to jump a few times and seem to swell a lot more.

"Ah, it hurts!" When Yang Su's fingers entered the entrance of the vagina, the slight pain made Hongfu moan, but then she felt itchy all over her body, and her thighs couldn't help but sway gently a few times. Yang Su tried to insert his fingers a little deeper, but felt it was too tight, with no room to maneuver. By the time he put one finger in, Hong Fu was already trembling with pain. Yang Su pulled out his fingers and saw that they were wet and shiny.

At this time, Yang Su was already itching to the point of being unable to bear it. He quickly turned over and pressed on Hong Fu. He aimed his dick at the entrance of the vagina and pushed it hard. Just as the glans entered, Hong Fu shrank back and cried out, "It hurts!... Gently... Ouch..."

Hongfu was already shedding tears.

However, Yang Su was so aroused that waves of pleasure came from his glans, and he couldn't help but push it in a little more. Hongfu felt such unbearable pain as if her heart was pierced by a needle. She screamed in pain several times and broke out in a cold sweat.

Yang Su then felt pity for her, and thought, "Hongfu's vagina is narrow, we can't go in too quickly..." Then he said, "Spread your legs a little, relax, and the competition won't hurt!" Then Yang Su slowly pulled out his cock, and Hong Fu didn't feel much pain. Yang Su didn't thrust the entire cock in, but only thrust it in and out slowly, about two inches in length.

Yang Su thrust in and out dozens of times, causing Hongfu to feel numb all over and her body fluids to surge. Not only did the stinging pain gradually subside, but she also felt extremely itchy. Hongfu felt that her narrow vagina was filled to the brim; the hot cock seemed to be burning the vaginal walls, making her numb and itchy, and her limbs weak. Instead, her uterus was in turmoil, and waves of heat rushed out like a galloping horse.

As Yang Su thrust in and out, a stream of vaginal fluid flowed out, and with the help of the lubrication, he penetrated deeper and deeper. The pleasure of friction became more and more comfortable, and he couldn't help but thrust hard, pushing his five-inch-long cock all the way into Hong Fu's vagina. "Oh..." Hongfu bit her lower lip, her whole body trembling. She felt her lower abdomen swelling, but it was also very comfortable and wonderful. Although it was still a little painful, she could not resist the rising lust and twisted her waist to cooperate.

Although Yang Su was over fifty years old, he was born a military general and was unstoppable on the battlefield. He was still strong and healthy, and sex was not a problem for him. Now that Hongfu was getting better, Yang Su was fighting hard as if charging into battle. It seemed that it would take more than a short while for him to give up his weapons.

Hongfu was so miserable that her sweet voice became less and less, and her moans were like weeping and joy. The pitch became higher and higher with her rapid breathing, and finally she was shouting hoarsely. Hongfu's orgasms made the wriggling and contraction of her vaginal walls more and more vigorous and more and more obvious. In the end, she was almost sucking and chewing Yang Su's cock.

Yang Su only felt his waist and scrotum were sore and numb; his cock was throbbing and swelling, and he knew that his semen was about to ejaculate, so he hugged Hongfu tightly, pressed his lower body against her tightly, and changed the momentum of pumping to a grinding motion, and then streams of hot semen rushed out.

When Hongfu's uterus was burned by the male semen, she felt relaxed all over, her spirit was detached, her mind went blank, and she passed out.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※Time flies, and Yang Su grows older. One day, the red osmanthus flowers in the West Hall were in full bloom, and Duke Yue invited his staff to a banquet, with concubines following him in a line. At the banquet, everyone spoke many flattering words, but Li Xuansui said, "Duke Yue is of high rank and high status, and his name is known all over the world. What he owes is a pill for Laojun."

Yang Su understood what he meant and knew that his favor would probably not last long. Yang Su thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "I think there is no need to use Laojun Dan. There are ways to deal with the affairs of the back garden."

The next day, Yang Su sat in the inner courtyard, opened the brocade screens inside and outside, gathered all the concubines, and said: "I think you have been serving here for a long time, and I am afraid that your youth will be wasted. Today, if there are concubines who are willing to leave and choose a partner, stand on the left; those who are not willing to leave, stand on the right." When everyone heard this, it was like letting birds out of a cage. Hundreds of people dodged and stood on the left, while dozens of people stood on the right, huddling together.

At this time, two women stood behind Yang Su. Duke Yue turned his head and saw that one of them was Princess Lechang holding a sword (after the Southern Chen Dynasty was destroyed, Princess Lechang, the sister of the fallen king Chen Shubao, was captured by the Sui army and became the concubine of the Sui general Yang Su. This is a separate matter!), and the other one was Hongfu holding a whisk. Yang Su sighed and said, "You two should stand up too! Either on the left or on the right, they should have a place to go."

Princess Lechang just cried without saying a word, while Hongfu said, "My master is so kind that he allows all of us concubines to choose our partners and spend our lives with us. This is a rare opportunity and a rare happiness. But I have heard the ancients say: 'Home is where the grace is'." “

What's more, not only do I have no home, I also feel like I have no relatives in the world. I am neither on the left nor on the right, but I feel that behind the master's back is the best place to go. “

After hearing this, Yang Su couldn't help laughing and nodded in approval. Then, Yang Su instructed the chief consul to open the door to the inner house and let the beautiful ladies standing on the left to do as they pleased. They kowtowed in gratitude one by one, thanked him in tears and left.

At this time, Yang Su felt very relaxed and comfortable. From then on, he naturally showed all his love to Hongfu and Princess Lechang. Unexpectedly, they were unable to stay in Yang Mansion for long, and each found their final destination in different ways.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※Yang Su loved playing Go. Even during his military career, he would look for an opponent in the military tent to try a few games. Ever since he dismissed all his concubines, he often asked Hongfu to play chess with him.

On this day, the morning sun poured into Luohong Pavilion. In the spacious auditorium, Yang Su was playing chess with Hong Fu.

"Master, you lost five cents to me again in this game. You must be in a bad mood these days. Are you coming?" Hongfu squinted at her master with her big eyes like deep pools. Hongfu looks no more than twenty years old, with a graceful figure and extremely charming appearance.

Yang Su laughed dryly: "Come again, come again! I haven't played chess with you for a few days, but you have made great progress. Could it be that there is an expert who can teach you the tricks?"

"Which expert can surpass a national champion like you? However..." Hong Fu continued, "If we are to talk about improvement, then we have to thank you, Master!"

"When did I teach you?" Yang Su was puzzled.

"Master, please have a look!" Hong Fu took out a yellowed book from behind her back. On the cover was written "The Essentials of Chess Laws" and said, "I found it in your library."

"So that's how it is. This is the only copy I made many years ago!"

"Master, I will play one more game with you. However, if I can win three games in a row, how will you reward me?" Hong Fu tilted her head, her hands holding the chess pieces, and her silly look made Yang Su drunk.

Yang Su vaguely knew what Hong Fu wanted, so he replied: "Just tell me!"

Hong Fu said: "It's what I asked the master for the other day..."

It was just as Yang Su expected! Yang Su didn't wait for Hong Fu to finish, and said, "...Is it the original copy of Sun Tzu's Art of War with the annotations by Emperor Wu of Wei? ...? What use does a woman have for it?"

"It works!" Hongfu said firmly.

"Okay, I'll do as you say! Come on, set up the chess pieces!"

The two players were enjoying the game of chess and before they knew it, the sun was already high in the sky and Yang Su had lost two games in a row. Suddenly, a waiter came to announce, "Master, a guest has arrived! It is Mr. Xue, the governor of Bozhou."

"Ah! Lord Xue, please come to see me, please come to Luohong Pavilion!"

Xue Daoheng, the governor of Xiangzhou and Bozhou, was not as high-ranking as Yang Su in terms of official position, but in terms of talent, he was the most famous poet of the time. The famous lines from his "Xixiyan" (The Salt of the Past) "Spider webs hang from the dark windows, swallow mud falls on the empty beams" were all sung by the singing girls of the Yang family. Yang Su also liked to discuss poetry with him, and his frontier poems were all influenced by him.

When Xue Daoheng arrived at Luohong Pavilion, Yang Su was already waiting at the door: "Brother Xuanqing, you are from the Eastern Capital, right? I don't think there will be any result from the petition."

After Xue Daoheng sat down and saw the chessboard on the table, he joked, "Duke Yue actually has the leisure to play chess like this. Haven't you heard of Tao Kan's words: "Gentlemen, you are the national treasures, why do you do this?" ""

Yang Su sighed, "I am old and feeble, how can I talk about national treasures? I just waste my time and enjoy my old age every day!"

Hong Fu, however, said, "Master Xue, don't you know that although playing chess is a small thing, it has a great meaning!"

Xue Daojie has always liked the woman next to Yang Su. The Yang family had many concubines and beauties, but this woman was the only one who was different. She spoke softly, with a Wu accent and Yue tune at the end of her voice, just like a pretty girl from the south of the Yangtze River, but she spoke with the heroic spirit of a man. At this time, he was interested again when he heard Hongfu's words, and asked hurriedly: "Miss Hongfu, today I want to hear your profound views on the wonderful meaning of playing chess!"

Hong Fu flicked her whisk and said, "Master Xue! I don't have any great ideas. I just learned from books that Ban Gu had a theory about the meaning of chess, and Ma Rong wrote a poem about Go. Fei? During the game, he commanded with confidence and defeated the Wei army. Xie An understood the beauty of the meaning of chess and defeated the Qin army. Isn't it true that although playing chess is small, its meaning is great?"

"Haha! That makes sense, that makes sense!" Yang Su couldn't help but applaud proudly after hearing this. Xue Daoheng was excited and asked, "Ms. Hongfu, what you said is very interesting. I want to ask you something. Please don't blame me for being abrupt."

"Please speak, sir."

"Miss Hongfu, I like to write poems and essays, and I am very attentive to things. I have always seen that red whisk, which I hold in my hand from morning till night. It is neither Buddhist nor immortal, nor Confucian nor Taoist. I wonder what the story is?"

"This... Hongfu?" Hongfu hesitated. Yang Su nodded repeatedly. This was something he had always found odd, so he said, "I want to know the secret of this, too!"

Hong Fu thought for a moment, then said in a clear voice: "Are you asking me about this Hong Fu? I carry it with me, just to brush away the smoke and dust, kill the mayflies, and blow away the catkins every day; to sweep the courtyard to brighten the windows and tables, and to sweep the curtains to peek at the stars! It can also dispel idle worries, wash away old hatreds, soothe the mind, and harmonize temperament. It is not something mysterious and difficult to understand."

"Oh my! Hongfu? The more she speaks, the more mysterious her words become." Yang Su couldn't stop laughing.

At this time, Hong Fu changed the subject and said, "Master Xue, what new works have you brought this time, and what have you seen and heard in Dongdu?"

Xue Daoheng said: "I have seen and heard a lot. Last time, I wrote a letter to the emperor in Beijing and waited for more than a month, but the emperor had no time to attend the court. I was detained at the residence of Xu Shanxin, the Minister of Rites, during the Lantern Festival. There, I was greatly enlightened and saw a strange thing in the world."

"Master Xue, please tell me quickly!" Hongfu asked anxiously.

"On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the emperor ordered a grand performance of various kinds of operas, banquets, singing and dancing on Tianjin Street in Jingluo. In the imperial city, there were dozens of streets and 103 streets, with trees wrapped in colorful brocade and torches displayed, illuminating the ground and the sky until dawn. The sound of metal, stone and firecrackers could be heard all night long, and the fireworks set off in the streets and alleys piled up like towers. I walked along the path of the imperial city and saw the dance of jumping balls, Huxuan dance, mask dance, sword dance, and Yandong, Qingdong, Xiliangdong, and Gaochangdong on the east street. There were music and singing, and the atmosphere was bustling; in the south street, there were various magic arts such as carrying a tripod, swallowing a knife, and walking on fire, as well as the five animal plays and the hundred beast plays, with music and beating, and the atmosphere was bustling. It is said that there were more than 18,000 people playing and playing the flute that night. The huge imperial city of Dongdu became a theater, and the commercial market became a dance pavilion and singing stage."

Xue Daoheng sighed and continued, "Your Majesty spent so much money just to show off to foreign races how rich, prosperous and wealthy our dynasty is!"

Hearing this, Yang Su felt very unhappy. The emperor ordered him to guard Xijing, but the court was holding a festive ceremony in the imperial palace in the East Capital and did not summon him, leaving him out. Yang Su became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. Then an idea came to his mind. He said, "Brother Xuanqing, on the night of the Lantern Festival, the Emperor held a grand performance of various operas in the Eastern Capital to have fun with the people. This has neglected the Western Capital. Tomorrow I will report to the Emperor that during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will also hold a street performance for the Emperor in the Western Capital to have fun together to show the prosperity of our dynasty. You must compose a poem by then! Haha..."

Xue Daoheng shook his head repeatedly and said anxiously: "Mr. Yang! It's not right, it's not right! I'm afraid it might be considered as usurping power."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Yang Su was confident. From that day on, there was music and singing in Yang's mansion day and night. Yang Su seldom received guests, saying that rehearsals were important, and asked Hong Fu to accompany him to look around every day. This has caused trouble for the person who was waiting outside the door to see the emperor.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※The man who was asking to see the audience outside the door was Li Jing, the famous general who would later become famous throughout the world and the founder of the early Tang Dynasty. His original name was Yao Shi. He was from Sanyuan, Yongzhou, and was born into a family of officials. He loved reading military books since he was a child. When he was still a young man, he was already well-versed in both civil and military strategies. He was also tall and strong, with a dignified appearance and immense strength. Unfortunately, his uncle Han Qinhu passed away when he was young. For more than ten years, Li Jing had no one to support him and could only be the magistrate of a remote county, Mayi County. Although he proposed strategies to the emperor ten times in order to advance his career, none of his suggestions came into his mind and there was no news of his actions. After much deliberation, he decided to seek an audience with Yang Su, the Duke of Yue, to express his feelings.

That day, Li Jing brought his memorial with him and went straight to Yang's house. The guard at the door ignored him for a long time because he was a commoner.

Later, Li Jing had an idea and handed over the letter requesting a meeting together with the Qinglong Sword. It was not until noon that he was able to enter the high-rise building.

Li Jing entered the auditorium, only Yang Su was in casual clothes, sitting arrogantly on a chair with his eyes closed. Two beauties were kneeling and massaging his legs. On the table, some kind of incense was burning, which gave off a faint and alluring fragrance.

After Li Jing paid his respects, Yang Yuegong seemed to be motionless. After a long while, he hummed a sentence: "You are the nephew of my old friend Han Zhuguo. I remember you. You came all the way from Mayi County. Stay in my house for a few days. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will invite you to enjoy the lantern festival on Chang'an Street..."

"Sir, I have something important to discuss with you."

"I have something urgent to discuss. Let's talk after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Li Jing was very anxious when he heard this, so he quickly handed over his memorial and said, "I have a military strategy letter, please take a look at it, sir."

"Miss Hongfu, please accept the military strategy for me." After Yang Su said this, a beautiful lady swayed lightly and took the military strategy. She didn't say anything, but her eyes, which could speak, were staring at Li Jing.

However, Li Jing had no intention to peek at the beauty. He changed the subject and said, "I have one more thing to say, and I will give it to you, sir."

"speak!"

"When I came to ask for an audience, I saw that many talented people were turned away. Today, the country is in turmoil and heroes are emerging. Your Excellency is an important official of the imperial family, with power and virtue throughout the country. You should recruit heroes and should not refuse to see guests."

When Yang Su heard this, his nonchalant look disappeared, and he said apologetically, "That makes a lot of sense."

"I would like to say a few more words."

"Please speak!" Yang Su added the word "please" unconsciously.

"Your Excellency, you know that although our dynasty is rich, with warehouses such as Taicang, Hanjia, Yongfeng, and Taiyuan, storing millions of grains and mountains of cloth, the emperor has been engaged in large-scale construction projects, wasting people's money and labor, and has been engaged in wars for years, which has left the people in poverty, bones everywhere, young men dying, and farmland barren. And those rebellious sons and traitors have gathered in the mountains and forests, calling on their friends and relatives, competing to make trouble, and have the intention of spying on the world. Now the people are eager for stability, to recuperate, work and live in peace, and earnestly hope that one person can persuade the emperor to stop the war and help the crisis and quell the chaos. I hope that only one person can take on this task."

"who?"

"That's you, sir, who is taking advantage of your unrewarded merits and wearing the power of the Lord!"

"Haha, haha! That's great! I haven't heard such fluent words for a long time." At this time, Yang Su's face showed joy, radiant, and he laughed loudly. What? He started coughing, tears came out, and he sat down on the couch dejectedly. He shook his head, waved his hands and said, "Prepare a banquet. I have met a bosom friend today. I want to drink sweet wine with you and drink from the parrot cup until we are drunk. Musicians, play my new song "Missing You". Miss Hongfu, hold the fan and dance for me "Amazing Beauty Falling into the Water". Let Mr. Li appreciate my graceful figure. Haha..."

So, there were bells and drums, and delicious food was laid out. Accompanied by waiters and concubines, Yang Su drank heavily, chanted poems and sang songs, and chattered on and on. Then he got drunk and fell into the arms of the stunning beauty who was serving him. He fell asleep and never paid any attention to Li Jing again. Li Jing had to return to the guest house in a bad mood.

Ever since Li Jing came into the house, Hongfu's pair of clever eyes have never left him. Until Li Jing left sadly, Hongfu's eyes flashed with determination, and she made an important decision in her heart.

(two)

The inn was desolate, the lamp was dim and the quilt was cold. Li Jing had no desire to sleep. Master Yang Su's behavior was like a mystery, which made him confused and unable to figure it out. A few mournful cries of geese came from outside the window, and he was afraid that it was the second watch.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li!"

Li Jing hurriedly got up and opened the door. When he looked carefully, he saw a young man in a tall hat, a wide belt, a purple robe and a black cape, slipping into the room sideways. Li Jing looked at his fair, handsome face, and felt as if he had seen it before, but he could not remember where he had seen it before. He asked doubtfully, "Who are you..."

"I'm from Lord Yue's mansion... Sir, don't you recognize me?" The voice was as clear as a silver bell.

"Did Master Yang send you here? Could it be that he..."

"No! I came here by myself." After saying this, she took off her crown and belt, and took off her purple robe, revealing her high bun and silk skirt. It was a charming woman. Li Jing's heart beat a few times. Suddenly, a red light flashed before his eyes. The woman raised the red whisk hidden beside her and said, "Sir, now you remember it! I am Hong Fu."

"? It's... Miss Hongfu." Li Jing then remembered that when they were talking in Yang's house during the day, this woman holding a red whisk had been staring at him. Her dance steps in "A Stunning Beauty Emerging from the Water" were graceful, her long sleeves fluttered, her eyes were beautiful and she looked charming and graceful... It was just that I was anxious at the time and had no intention of paying attention to her.

Li Jing asked in surprise: "Miss, why did you come here so late at night?"

Hongfu's face was full of spring, and she was slightly shy. She said softly, "I have seen many people in the world, but no one can match you. I am not alone in my dreams, so I came to you to ask for your help. I hope you will not abandon me."

Li Jing saw the graceful woman standing in front of him, she was so beautiful that she brightened the whole room. He was extremely surprised and excited, and his heart was swaying for a moment. He couldn't help but hold Hong Fu's delicate hand and said emotionally: "How could the girl find this shabby shop in the deep alley at night? You must be cold, I'll make you a bowl of soup..."

"Sir, no need!" Hongfu sat down generously and stared at Li Jing, her eyes as deep as pools, full of tenderness.

Li Jing was getting excited, but then he thought, "I have never met this woman before, and we have only met once, yet she eloped with me. Could she be a frivolous, flirtatious, and romantic person? However, I came to the capital for national affairs, how can I indulge in love affairs? Besides, this woman is Yang Gong's favorite prostitute. How can I go back to see Yang Gong after I have stolen her love? How can I justify my impassioned speech this morning?"

So Li Jing calmed down, stood up, made a cup of tea for Hong Fu, and said, "Li Jing was originally a minor official, but now he is wandering around the world, drifting in the dust, like a mayfly flying catkins, with nowhere to rest. I am afraid that I have failed the young lady's kindness, so you should go back to Yang Mansion!"

Hong Fu, who was staring at Li Jing, seemed to have seen through his intentions, and immediately interrupted him and said, "The Yang Mansion has tall buildings and deep houses, with fine clothes and delicious food, just like the palace, but Hong Fu doesn't like it. Now Hong Fu is coming to you, not only for my life, but also for your future and the country. It is not a momentary impulse. I hope you can sympathize with my sincerity."

Li Jing felt as if these words were dropped on him, as if they were a bolt of gold and stone. He was so surprised that he just waited for her to continue. Hong Fu took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Today, the young master is in Yang's house advising Lord Yue to cheer up, help the distressed, and rectify the government. His speech is impassioned and reasonable, but the young master only knows the surface of Lord Yang, not the inside."

"What do you mean?"

"On the surface, Lord Yang Yue is an important minister of the country, with great achievements and power, and he should be able to turn the tide; but in fact, the current emperor is increasingly suspicious of the meritorious officials and gradually alienates them. Lord Yue has long lost his favor. The emperor handed over the Western Capital to Lord Yue to guard, and he was lucky to be in the Eastern Capital, just to get rid of his control. In his sorrow and anger, Lord Yue also learned from the emperor's appearance, indulged in luxury and pleasure, and sought relief in a drunken life. Although he was a hero for a while, he is now a corpse, and his life is in danger. Maybe overnight, the building will collapse and there will be no eggs left intact. Ambitious people who follow him can only sink into the sea and die. Although Hong Fu is an ordinary woman, she must think about her own future, and you should judge the situation even more!"

"So that's it!" Li Jing suddenly realized.

Hong Fu then asked, "Since Lord Yang Yue cannot be relied upon, what are your plans, young master?"

Li Jing was a little confused when he heard this. He was stranded in Kyoto and was in a dilemma. He didn't know what to do, so he became speechless. While Li Jing was thinking, Hong Fu said, "Perhaps, you can rush to Jiangdu, meet the emperor as a descendant of a famous family, and ask the emperor to go to Liao to fight, establish military merits, and seek advancement. This is also a feasible plan, but it is against the will of the world."

Hong Fu became more and more excited as she spoke: "The current emperor is extremely incompetent, causing disunity among the people and changing their minds. I'm afraid his fate is coming to an end. If you want to go to Liao to fight, you will only be aiding and abetting the tyrant. You must not allow it."

Li Jing also nodded and said, "I don't want to use trampling on living beings as a step to promotion. So, what should I do?"

Hong Fu said: "A benevolent person should help the world out of its predicament and save the lives of the people; a wise person should know that the departure of a tyrant will lead to the rise of a new generation. If you want to carry out your great cause and put the world in order, I have three strategies to offer you: the best, the middle and the worst."

Li Jing listened attentively and asked anxiously: "Tell me quickly!"

"You can move to Yang's mansion. First, you can take the opportunity to show your true feelings to Lord Yue. Second, you can mobilize a few of Lord Yue's close friends and persuade him to rebel against Xijing. You can use his remaining power to make a big plan. But this will take time, and Lord Yue is already old and declining. I'm afraid he is nearing his end, so this is the worst option."

"So what about the middle strategy?"

Hong Fu asked in a low voice: "I wonder if you know someone who can do this on behalf of Lord Yue."

"Who is this person?"

"The son of Duke Yue, now the Minister of Rites."

"Yang Xuangan?" Li Jing asked in surprise.

"That's right. Yang Xuangan has long been dissatisfied with the current dynasty. He is accumulating troops in Liyang. Many noble sons have secretly rushed to him, such as Yang Gongdao, the son of Guan Wang Yang Xiong, Lai Yuan, the son of Lai Huer, and Fei Shuang, the son of Fei Yun...

And what about your uncle, Han Shi, the son of Han Qinhu, the Supreme Pillar of the State? , and we must work closely with him! “

At this time, Li Jing interrupted Hongfu impatiently and said, "Ms. Hongfu, how do you know these things?"

"Sir, do you know my position in the Yang Mansion? Lord Yang has countless prostitutes and concubines, but he only dotes on Princess Lechang and me. He regards us as his confidants and never avoids me when telling us confidential matters."

"I see."

"I was in Yang's mansion, and I saw that Shangshu Lang Yang Xuangan was handsome, capable, extremely intelligent, and quite resourceful. However, he was timid and impetuous, eager for quick success, and not half as magnanimous as Lord Yue. He may not be a man who can handle the world. If you go to him, there is only a 50% chance of success, so this is a moderate strategy."

"What's the best strategy?" Li Jing listened with great interest.

Hong Fu stopped talking at this point and asked, "The world is thirsty for heroes today. Young Master is a descendant of a general, a man of great wealth. Isn't there anyone who can offer you a strategy?"

Li Jing remained silent. At this time, Hongfu approached Li Jing and said mysteriously, "I was in Yang's house and often heard Lord Yue talking with others. Li Yuan and his son are extraordinary people. Their bearing is similar to that of Emperor Gaozu of Han and their miraculousness is the same as that of Emperor Wei. Astrologers also say that Taiyuan now has a royal aura. This is widely spread among the people, which shows that this is what people want. In Hongfu's opinion, Li Yuan and his son are indeed people who can create a great climate. It would be the best strategy for you to flee to Taiyuan. What do you think, sir?"

This analysis was very refreshing. Li Jing found it to be very reasonable and he was speechless after pondering for a long while. At this moment, a cold wind blew, and he suddenly felt refreshed, and the clouds and fog in his heart cleared up. The wind blew out the dim lamp on the table. Li Jing turned around, picked up the black cape, wrapped Hong Fu around him, and said affectionately, "On this difficult road, Miss Hong Fu!? Could it be a gift from heaven to help my confidant?"

Li Jing couldn't help but hold Hongfu's fragile body into his broad arms. Hongfu slightly raised her head to face him, then slowly closed her eyes shyly. Li Jing looked at her beautiful lips, his heart was moved, he slowly lowered his head and kissed her lips.

As the four hot lips rubbed against each other, Hongfu closed her eyes, stood on tiptoe, and clasped her hands around Li Jing's neck; Li Jing lowered his head and arched his back, holding Hongfu's slender waist tightly in his arms. The passionate kiss gradually heated up the emotions of the two. The girl's subtle fragrance stirred Li Jing's deep-seated instinctive desires; her strong arms gave Hong Fu an infinite sense of security.

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding and almost simultaneously reached out to undress each other. Apart from the movements of moving their hands and twisting their bodies to let the clothes slip off, their tightly pressed lips never parted. The naked body was pressed tightly against hers, and the pleasure of skin touch made Li Jing's blood boil. He couldn't help but knead Hongfu's buttocks hard. The elastic and soft touch shocked Li Jing extremely.

"Hmm!" Hongfu's face flushed red as she watched Li Jing moving his lips and tongue, kissing and licking her cleavage. Her eyes couldn't help but reveal a strange look. Hongfu reached out and grabbed the back of Li Jing's head, and twisted her upper body so that her breasts touched Li Jing's cheeks. The tingling and comfortable feeling made her nipples gradually harden.

Li Jing's hand, which was stroking the buttocks, slid down and stopped in the crack of Hongfu's buttocks, where he gently moved his fingers. When Li Jing's fingers touched the entrance of Hongfu's peach garden, he felt it was slippery and slippery, and it was already wet. At this point, Li Jing finally couldn't hold back any longer. He lifted Hong Fu's hips with both hands, picked her up, turned her around and sat her on the edge of the bed.

Hongfu was lying on her back with her head inside out and her feet outside. Li Jing was sitting on the edge of the bed. He spread her legs apart, squatted slightly, and then used the "old man pushing a cart" style to thrust his swollen cock into her honey hole. With a sound of "Puff" and a soft moan of "Ah!", Hongfu's pussy felt full and the opening of her vagina was slightly painful as it was stretched by the cock, because Li Jing's cock was thicker and bigger than Yang Su's.

Just when Li Jing's cock was halfway in, he felt Hongfu's vagina was narrow and tight, which constrained his cock and made him feel extremely comfortable.

Based on the posture of intercourse, Li Jing was in the active advantage. He thrust in and out in short bursts without being too aggressive, causing Hong Fu to moan and drip with sexual fluid. With the gradual relaxation of the vagina and the lubrication of the increasing amount of vaginal fluid, Li Jing's cock went deeper and deeper.

Li Jing felt that the thrusting was becoming smoother and smoother, and the pleasure of friction was becoming more and more obvious. He then supported Hongfu's knees with his arms, put his long hands down to hold Hongfu's waist, and then withdrew his cock to the entrance of the hole. Li Jing concentrated his energy into his dantian and channeled his strength into his cock. He exhaled and thrust forward. With a "swish" sound, his cock hit Hong Fu's uterus quickly and heavily!

"Ah!..." Li Jing's deep penetration made Hong Fu almost faint. She felt as if Li Jing's cock pierced through her body and pressed against her throat, causing her body to vibrate rapidly; her moans and obscene words were even a little hoarse and she was speechless.

Li Jing couldn't help but let out an "Oh!" He felt that his cock was wrapped so tightly that he could hardly breathe, and the numbness and itchiness made his limbs feel extremely comfortable. The desire for higher pleasure made him twitch like a charge into battle.

Hongfu's whole body was so soft and powerless that she allowed Li Jing to do whatever he wanted. With each powerful thrust, her body would rise upwards, and her tall breasts would tremble. Hongfu swung her long hair, and the ends of her hair stuck to her sweaty forehead and cheeks, giving her a unique wild beauty.

Suddenly, Li Jing let out a low roar, and streams of hot semen spurted out from the tip of his cock, which couldn't stop twitching. The burning sensation of the hot liquid, coupled with the continuous thrusting, made Hongfu feel that her vagina was hot and full, with increasing pressure like a pump.

"Haah! Uh-huh! Ahhh..." Hongfu arched her back and twisted her lower body in a series of screams. The explosive climax was like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth. When she slowly woke up from the dizziness of the orgasm, she found that Li Jing rested his head on her chest, leaning over her to adjust his breath; his cock was still reluctant to leave her vagina, just a little softer; semen, vaginal fluid, and sweat stains all over her buttocks and the mattress...

Li Jing caressed Hongfu's soft skin while panting, and said with emotion: "Miss Hongfu! I love you?..."

Hong Fu interrupted Li Jing and said tenderly, "Li Lang, you still call me "girl"? "

Li Jing raised his eyes and looked at Hong Fu, not knowing how to answer for a moment. He just said, "My wife..." and then kissed her red lips.

Perhaps, silence is always better than words at this moment...

(three)

The chirping of birds and the sound of flower vendors in the alley woke me up from my morning dream. Li Jing opened his sleepy eyes slightly. The pillow was still fragrant and the quilt was still warm, but Hongfu was nowhere to be seen beside him. Li Jing immediately got out of bed, dressed and looked very uneasy, worried that the Yang family would send someone to look for Hong Fu. After combing his hair a little, Li Jing rushed out of the room, looking around constantly, afraid that there was anything unusual.

But Hongfu had already finished washing up and went out. She went to Changqingfang and bought a bunch of apricot blossoms. Hong Fu was dressed in plain clothes, like a country girl, but her stunning beauty and graceful demeanor could not be concealed. When Li Jing saw Hongfu exposed on the street like this, he was so frightened that he quickly pushed her into the house and broke out in a cold sweat.

Hong Fu said, "Li Lang, today I will change into men's clothes again, wear heroic clothes and hold swords together, ride red horses, and go to Youyuan together, then go straight to Lingshi, and then I will take you to Taiyuan, how about that?"

Li Jing nodded in agreement, and it goes without saying that he felt a sweetness and great pride in his heart.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※After a dusty journey, they arrived at Lingshi and stayed in a small inn.

After everything was ready and the washing was done, Li Jing looked at Hongfu, who had put on her makeup again, and all his tiredness disappeared instantly. Although Hongfu looked a little tired, she still couldn't hide her beautiful and intelligent look, and at this moment, she showed a charming and happy smile because of the nourishment of love.

Li Jing hugged Hong Fu tightly, satisfied that his career and family were settled. He couldn't hide his joy and sighed, "How could I, Li Jing, be so blessed by heaven to have such a lovely wife!"

Hong Fu buried her cheek in Li Jing's strong chest and said softly and charmingly, "Li Lang's lofty ambition and his desire to save the people from suffering moved the heavens, so God sent me to accompany you. As long as you don't change your mind, I will not leave you!"

Li Jing's eyes were slightly moist, and he said excitedly: "My lady, I will never let you down in this life?! God is my witness, if I let you down, I will..." Hong Fu did not let Li Jing swear, so she kissed her lips and cut him off from talking.

Li Jing smelled a familiar fragrance again, which rushed into his nose and gradually aroused his emotions. Li Jing held Hongfu's slender waist tightly with one hand, letting her tender body press against his chest; with the other hand he supported her chin, gently lifted her charming face, and deeply kissed her slightly open cherry lips. Li Jing sometimes put his tongue into Hongfu's mouth, touching her teeth and entwining her tender tongue; sometimes he deliberately sucked the tip of her tongue into his mouth, like a greedy baby, sucking her saliva.

Hongfu's breathing became increasingly heavy. Li Jing's passionate kiss and the rich atmosphere made her feel almost unable to breathe. Hongfu gently pushed Li Jing away, took a quick breath, blushed, and said shyly: "Li Lang, aren't you tired... Last night... was not enough..." Hongfu spoke in a lower and lower voice.

Li Jing stared at Hong Fu's face with his eyes full of love, and said gently: "No, it's not enough! Even if I hug you like this for the rest of my life, I still don't think it's enough. My lady, you are too fascinating!"

Hong Fu said with a smile, "You're so talkative!" She tapped Li Jing's strong chest with her pink fist.

Li Jing suddenly became mischievous and whispered, "Oh! You are murdering your husband!" Then he laughed and hugged Hongfu, and they both fell on the bed.

Li Jing held his head with his arms bent, glanced sideways at Hong Fu who was lying beside him, stroked her breast with one hand, and unbuttoned her clothes. Li Jing seemed to be admiring a piece of art, looking at the plump breasts that were faintly visible under Hongfu's loose collar, rising and falling slightly with her breathing.

Hong Fu felt even more embarrassed when she saw Li Jing's eyes full of lust. She casually covered her chest with her hands and said, "How embarrassing..." Her seductive posture made people feel intoxicated at the sight of it.

Even the wise and brave Li Jing could not resist such temptation. He stretched out his hand and moved away Hongfu's hand, which was only pretending to cover herself and had no power to resist. He also opened her clothes, revealing her towering breasts. Li Jing lowered his head and opened his mouth to suck Hongfu's nipple.

Li Jing teased her passionately by pinching her lips and licking her with his tongue, while his palm was rubbing and caressing Hongfu's pussy. "Oh!" Waves of tingling came over her, making Hongfu twist and tremble constantly, her eyes seductive and her moans softly: "Oh... Ouch... Don't... Don't... lick me anymore... Ah... It's itchy..." Her lewd appearance was completely different from her usual quiet and virtuous self.

Li Jing licked and kissed the delicate breasts for a while, then moved his lips to wander all over Hongfu's body, sometimes her pink neck and shoulders; sometimes her lower abdomen and navel; his fingers even probed into the moist and warm skin? Fingering the pussy. Li Jing's teasing made Hongfu so aroused that waves of heat surged out of her, and the flow of her sexual fluids made her even more... There was a tingling sensation in the vagina, as if there were worms and feathers. It was extremely itchy. Hong Fu moaned lewdly: "Oh... Li Lang... I... I want..."

When Li Jing heard Hongfu's obscene words and moans, he felt lustful and quickly took off all his clothes. He lay on top of her, kissing and licking her ears while rubbing his hard cock against the outside of her vagina. The tender flesh of Hongfu's labia seemed to be able to feel the heat of Li Jing's cock, which made her whole body hot; cock, (unfinished)...
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