It was not until Zhao Yan heard the sound of tearing the fabric, that he was shocked. He actually tore her middle garment.

Zhao Yan leaned on Luo Mingguang and gasped, "Mingguang, I'm sorry, I can't help it, don't be angry."

After waiting for a while, I didn't hear her answer. I was worried that she would be angry, so I hurriedly looked up at her. I saw a hibiscus jade face shyly and timid, and my lower lip was gently bitten under my teeth, avoiding his gaze.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but smile big, and then lowered his head and whispered on her face: "Mingguang, Mingguang, I really want you now!"

After saying that, he rubbed his lower body against her for a few times, without any concealing his squirting**.

Then he sat up with great regret, sighed deeply, helped her tuck the quilt, lowered his head and leaned closer to her and explained: "Be good, I'm leaving, you can sleep for a while."

Luo Mingguang sat up, and suddenly felt a sense of reluctance in his heart. He reached out and grabbed him, and explained softly: "You must take care of yourself and not be injured!"

This time, my tone was really coquettish. It sounded as sweet as honey when Zhao Yaner was in the center, and I wish I could pack up the girl in front of me and take it away.

He pulled the quilt up and hugged her, then rubbed her ears for a few more times, and said in a tone: "Well, I promise I will be fine..." He leaned closer to his ear and whispered: "I haven't got you yet, so I can't bear to let myself have something to do."

Luo Mingguang went to twist him coquettishly. Zhao Yan smiled gently, then hugged her head, kissed her lips hard, stood up and said, "I really should leave!"

"Yes." Luo Mingguang nodded slightly, but his eyes were fixed on him.

Zhao Yan was almost unable to take steps by this look, and turned around and walked to the window with great strides. He did not dare to look back, so he opened the window and jumped out.

Luo Mingguang jumped out of the bed and ran to the window. He looked out and saw that Zhao Yan's figure was so ups and downs in the night that she could no longer see the cold wind outside. She shivered, so she hurriedly closed the window, went back to the bed to cover the quilt tightly.

The next day, he asked Shuangse to go out to inquire about the news, but there was no rumors about Zhao Yanli in the capital. All of them were the information that the imperial physicians frequently visited the Shunyi Prince's Mansion. Luo Mingguang couldn't understand how Zhao Yan concealed it from Emperor Chunhe and the people in the capital. If he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't think about it. Zhao Yan didn't tell her at this time, she believed that he had his own difficulties, and one day he would tell her.

As the New Year approaches, the weather gets colder every day.

A big merchant who returned from Tubo brought back two cyan zodiacs, which was bought by Zhang Yu for huge sums of money and sent to the palace, and was raised by Emperor Chunhe as a pet. There was also a servant who specialized in raising cyan zodiacs.

The legend of Canglien is said to be the descendant of the ancient divine beast Canglien, so it is called Canglien, which is actually a kind of dog. Its fur is black and shiny, and the hair on its neck and head is particularly long and dense. It is strong and majestic. It is not like an ordinary dog, but as majestic as a lion.

Emperor Chunhe had just recovered from a serious illness, and because the virgin incident had a shadow on women, he no longer worked on women. Zhang Yu gave this gift at the right time. Emperor Chunhe was very happy when he saw it, and he specially made a secluded courtyard as the residence of Cangling.

A large field was circled with an iron fence in the courtyard, and many ferocious hunting dogs were collected in the field for several days, allowing them to bite with Cang Yan. The scene was often extremely bloody, but Emperor Chunhe was having fun.

There were dozens of hunting dogs that died in Cang Qi's mouth for two consecutive days, and their strength was not equal. Emperor Chunhe was so happy. Zhang Yu heard the servant who raised Cang Qi and said that, let alone ordinary dogs, even the most ferocious snow wolf on the snow mountain could only escape when he saw it.

After hearing this, Chunhedi came up with a new way of playing, selecting samurai with high martial arts value in the palace, and letting the samurai fight with Cang Ni with bare hands.

The news spread in the palace, and good things went to watch it.

Not only Chunhe, but also the older King of Jin, but also the young King of Han. As for women, they naturally don’t like this bloody scene, so Luoxia, who is good, went to watch it.

Today's fight ended in the death of two people and injured three people. Chunhe and Emperor Longyan were very happy and rewarded two cyanzi with many fresh meats.

Cang Yan was offered by Zhang Yu, and it was Chunhe's pet. His pet was invincible. Emperor Chunhe was naturally happy, but he didn't care whether it hurt his own people.

When today's game ends, everyone who watches dispersed, but Qi Yu was reluctant to leave, and he was full of this big guy.

Awesome. If you ask your father for a good idea, you will definitely be very majestic if you take him out every day!

I liked it in my heart, so I called the servants I raised and asked him to lead Cang Yan over and watch it carefully.

At a close distance, the eyes of Cang Yan looked gloomy, cruel, and a little indifferent, with blood left at the corner of his mouth, which was left by the warrior biting just now.

It took a step and stared at Qi Yu, bared its teeth and growled, as if it could pounce at any time.

Even though he was passing through the iron fence, Qi Yu was still so scared that he took a few steps back.

Qi Yu liked this more and more so, and waved to the servants to ask Cang Yan's habits.

The servant was tall, with a black face and red, and his skin was very rough. It seemed to be rougher than the people in the Central Plains. He was not from Daqi, but was originally brought by a great merchant from Tubo. He was hard to speak Chinese.

Moreover, when facing one of the most noble women in Daqi, he was not restrained, and could still laugh easily: "Cangliu is actually a wild dog on the mountain, but not all wild dogs are called Cangliu, but a dog that has been reborn and can only be called Cangliu..."

"Tao Ao? Like a hulk?" Qi You said.

"Your Highness the Princess is smart!" The servant praised Qi You.

"Oh? How to make it?" Qi was full of joy.

The servant explained with a smile: "A newborn wild dog is docile by nature. After being weaned, the owner dug a stone pit in the yard. The height of the pit just allows the little wild dog to dig to the edge of the pit without escaping. He only feeds a little raw meat that can make it starve every day."

"Ah? Will it not die?"

"Yes! Those who die will die naturally, and those who survive will continue to fight. The puppy is hungry in the pit and has to withstand frost, rain and snow. Gradually, the hair on its body grows vigorously and can withstand wind and snow. It grows gradually, because of long-term torture, its temperament becomes manic, the sharper its claws, and the colder its temperament."

"Is that done?"

"It's not so easy! At this time, it only made it a little more ferocious than ordinary wild dogs, far from reaching the point of being cruel. It also needs to dig a larger pit on a very high snow mountain. Without the owner's care, the snow wolf and beasts on the mountain will circulate around the pit day and night. The wild dogs are afraid at first, but gradually they will no longer be afraid, and will bark at them. The severe cold and blizzard on the snow mountain give birth to its fur, making the fur thicker and harder, and will be as unafraid of the cold as a snow wolf."

"It's also quite pitiful. It should be done like this, right?"
Chapter completed!