Chapter 129 I have a golden house, get out of trouble
Taiping is luxurious and luxurious, and everything you use strives for exquisiteness, and this is even more so for this car.
Tang Song was held and stuffed into the car by the two big men. A "pop" sound came from behind, and the car door was locked. [The latest updates are all available in the search.]
Where is this carriage? It is simply a moving small house. The ground is covered with thick Persian blankets, and the walls of the carriage are wrapped in brocade. It is really magnificent when you see it.
There is a brocade couch on one wall inside the car. There is a woman standing on each side of the couch. She is about forty years old, with a fat face and a big waist and a round waist. Although she is just a woman, her arms are thicker than Tang Song's legs.
After scanning the car, Tang Song said angrily, "It's you? You are so crazy."
It was inexplicably snatched into the car on the street. It would be strange if Tang Song could get better at this moment. Therefore, he was extremely rude in his tone when he spoke. As soon as he said, he heard the barbarian woman on the left side of the brocade couch shout: "How dare you be arrogant in front of the princess? bold?"
The barbarian woman was as tall as a mountain of meat. The sound was even louder and louder. As she said, she had picked up a flower stick behind the brocade bed in her hand. Although it was called a flower stick, it was actually wrapped with a layer of colorful silk outside, but the stick was too thick and the colorful silk wrapped was too thin. If this stick was solid, it would have peeled off even if it didn't die.
"Get off" At this time, Taiping on the brocade couch had already left the carved beard hat covering his face. He half-lying and half-lying, looking at Tang Song with annoyed face with a smile, "You look like a weak scholar, but you run fast every time. I can't blame me for this."
The woman on the brocade couch was the one who pushed the door and hit him in Qingxin Village last time, but she didn't expect that the crazy woman was actually Taiping.
Although the barbarian woman behind the brocade bed was drunk, she stared at Tang Song fiercely with her fierce eyes on her face full of flesh.
After seeing the situation in front of him clearly, Tang Song no longer became angry. He calmed down the annoyance on his face and walked forward a few steps. He looked for a brocade stool next to the brocade couch and sat down. "The princess is so powerful, and this white-bodied scholar can't resist it. Just grab it. Can you ask the princess why she robbed me?"
When Tang Song repeatedly said the word "grab", Taiping couldn't help laughing out loud.
In this era, most women always hide their concealment when they smile because they "smile without showing their teeth", but once they smile, they are not concealed and extremely wanton.
After laughing, his body trembled slightly and focused, Tang Song said leisurely: "You will disturb my mythology poems the last time, which made me laughed at me. I wrote lyrics in your songs and lyrics. I wouldn't care about you because I cherish my talents. I just don't care about you. My mansion is short of such a minister of writing, come on."
Tang Song is now all his thoughts on the general subject, so he is not in the mood to be a minister of writing. "The officials in the princess's mansion are all officials appointed by the court, but he is a fairy-hearted person. How can he enter the princess' mansion?"
"If you don't have an official position, be my disciple. Don't worry, I will never treat you badly. Your salary will not be worse than those fifth-rank officials in the imperial city." After a brief pause, Taiping raised his eyes.
Hearing this, Tang Song pondered but didn't answer. During this time, he looked up at the two fat women who were comparable to strong men.
Taiping and clever, he immediately understood what he meant, so he waved his hand back, "You guys go back."
"Princess……"
"He is just a weak scholar, retreat." Taiping's face was slightly dark. The two fat women didn't dare to say anything more. They bowed and went to the outer shaft.
As the car door closed, only Taiping and Tang Song were left in the fragrant car like this little house.
Even though the windows are huge, the curtains are made of the light and thin Bozhou light container. The light in the car is still darker than the outside, which makes the light in the car a little hazy.
In the quiet fragrant car, in the hazy light, Taiping looked at Tang Song, whose face was blurred by the brocade couch, and his mind was quiet. In this fragrant car, she had traveled with Xue Shao countless times, and he always liked to sit in that position, and would not talk much if there was nothing to do.
Suddenly, it seemed that he had returned to a few years ago. The expression on Taiping's face had not changed, but a feeling of desolation that was extremely empty in his heart.
Since I met Tang Song that Mid-Autumn night, Taiping, who was not old, has always turned to memories inadvertently like an elderly man.
What an unforgettable memory that is, yet unforgettable
Because of these fragmented memories, I lay half-lying on the brocade bed. The extremely tired and lazy Taiping voice seemed to be even more humble and hoarse, "In addition to your salary, if you are obedient, I can satisfy me. It is not difficult to give you an official position in the future."
"Oh, the princess is so generous, but the princess snatched me up like this is really just to make me a minister of writing?" Tang Song stood up as he spoke and sat straight on the brocade bed.
The brocade couch in the fragrant car was not big. As soon as Tang Song sat over, there was no distance between the two. Taiping's half-curled legs even pressed against Tang Song's back.
Taiping didn't hide, but his face suddenly turned cold, "What are you going to do?"
Tang Song did not make any further moves, but just bent down slightly and stared at Taiping's eyes, "If I don't want to go to your mansion to be a minister of writing, what will the princess be like?"
At this time, the postures of the men and women in the fragrant car were really ambiguous. If it were another woman, she would definitely be extremely uncomfortable, or even any intense movements could be done. But Taiping had no intention of avoiding her, and even smiled on her face, "I don't like to listen to people's rejection. This is not a fight, and it can also allow you to choose. If you don't respond, you don't have to leave. I have my own golden house to hide it."
This is indeed that peace
In the fragrant car, Tang Song let out a long breath, and then he stretched out his hand to stroke Taiping's face.
His hands were very gentle, just like the spring breeze in March, just like Xue Shao's fear and fear on the wedding night.
Taiping is never afraid of men, so Tang Song's seemingly reckless behavior did not alarm her. On the contrary, she looked at the boy in front of her with interest, to see how he ended up? What was his idea?
This scene in the fragrant car is extremely ambiguous, but it has nothing to do with **. It is more like a fight, a fight between robbing and being robbed, forced and separated.
In this fight, Tang Song's behavior was surprising. Only in this way could Taiping look at him so quietly, waiting for him, and waiting for the moment when his donkey skills were exhausted.
By that time, Tang Song would never be able to escape.
As a princess, a princess who has taken over the world and has been rebellious and indulged since childhood, Taiping has predicted that Tang Song will never be able to play any tricks anymore. This time, she will still be like countless times before, and she will definitely get whatever she wants.
As for Tang Song's extremely strange and bold move at this moment, he was just the end of his strength.
The more this happens, the more patient Taiping is, waiting carefully, and looking carefully, at this moment, the emptiness in her heart, which was like a maggot attached to her bones, had long disappeared, but instead a stimulation and excitement quietly emerged.
Tang Song pointed his fingers on Taiping's forehead, then followed her forehead and crossed her eyebrows, crossed her nose, and finally stayed on her red lips.
Taiping laughed again, his laughter was low and hoarse, and his smile was frivolous and frivolous. She could not dare to wander down again after taking Tang Song's fingers. The moment when his hand stopped was his time to be exhausted.
Tang Song's hand did not go down any further. She just separated her hands and pinched Taiping's cheek.
The gentle touch of a lover suddenly became a heavy plier. Taiping felt a pain in his cheeks and opened his mouth involuntarily. However, before she could make a sound from her mouth, Tang Song pressed down his other hand like lightning, and stuffed the sweat towel he was carrying into Taiping's mouth.
Once he moved, Tang Song was shockingly fast. As soon as he blocked Taiping's mouth, he had already pulled off the tail of his waist and tied Taiping's hands and his slender waist together as he walked through and wrapped them.
After doing all this, I kept pulling off another tart tail on the waist of Taiping men's clothing.
The so-called Tatty is the belt of later generations, and it is really convenient to tie people. It only took a moment to get him into an attack. Taiping never expected that there would be someone in this world who dared to do such a move to her. She even more unexpectedly, the white-boy in front of her who had already been seen as a tragic tale by her, and finally could only obey her.
When Taiping reacted, his mouth was blocked and his hands were tied. But how could she be willing to tie her legs up? Seeing Tang Song pulling her tail and moving it down, she immediately struggled desperately.
After not getting caught in two attempts, Tang Song's anger that had been pressing since he was snatched into the carriage finally burst out. He turned Taiping on the brocade bed with both hands, and then sat on her lap and pressed her tightly.
After tied Taiping's legs together, Tang Song got off the brocade bed and turned her over.
After being tied up, Taiping no longer struggled, and he didn't scream in vain. He lay quietly on the brocade couch and looked at Tang Song coldly.
After pouring a cup of tea in the fragrant cart and eating it, Tang Song returned to the side of the brocade couch and sat down. Facing Taiping's eyes, his face calmly, said: "Now I am all my thoughts on the subject, I really can't be the princess's lyrics, and I don't have time to live in the princess's golden house. It is a last resort to make such disrespectful actions. The princess should understand it. Myth Garden and Qingxin Village are just a wall. If the princess really likes those songs, she might as well order someone to find me with the title. If she really has good lyrics, she should serve the princess to enjoy the princess's joy."
Taiping naturally couldn't say anything. Tang Song paused for a moment and then said, "The three armies can seize the commander, but every man cannot seize the will. If the princess is unwilling to understand, then he can only try his best to fight to the death."
After saying this, Tang Song stopped talking and got up and went to the car window.
After standing by the car window for a while, he jumped out on the brocade bench beside his feet. After staggering, he snatched the horse that the man on the roadside was holding and turned over, and left the city and ran wildly towards Qingxinzhuang...
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