Chapter 469 (1/2)
The carriage is slowly driving on the streets of Chang'an City, which is full of shops, rows upon rows and full of traffic. The two people in the carriage quietly nestle together and feel each other's heartbeat. For the first time, Bai Chun feels that she is such a real man with her delicate body.
Let the hands wander aimlessly on their own body, enjoying the throbbing and excitement that the hands bring to the innermost heart and the nerve senses. The red lips are slightly open and the bright eyes are slightly closed. When the hands slide to the important place, Bai Chun's throat becomes tight and makes a slight murmur.
A pair of jade hands put their arms around Li Hong's neck. The rosy cheeks led the enchanting and weak body to wriggle in the prince's arms. The body did not listen to the movement, as if trying to cater to the hands, so that the hands can be more real, touching their own body as warm as fire, enchanting body twisting and winding in Li Hong's arms ……。
At this moment, Bai Chun seems to be wandering on the edge of dream and reality. He can't tell whether it's true or not, whether it's a dream or a fantasy. However, he wants to integrate his body into the prince's body and integrate with him at this moment.
”Go to the hard-working home.” Li Hong's voice with a trace of gentleness, a look at the arms of the eyes like fire, tenderness like water white pure.
Rushui's eyes sprinkled on Li Hong's angular and starlike face. He nodded his head gently in Li Hong's arms, and then lazily held up his sexy body in Li Hong's arms. He knocked on the window of the carriage with his back to Li Hong and said in a low voice, ”go to renlao's home.”
Looking at the tight and sexy figure, the waterfall like hair fell on his back, and then spread from his back to the carpet in the carriage. Li Hong's mouth was slightly satisfied with a smile. If he was born in an ordinary family, would he and Bai Chun still be like this?
”What's the matter with you?” Bai Chun turns back and nests in Li Hong's arms again. Looking at Li Honggang's eyes, her heart seems to have been scratched, and it seems that she has been hit hard by something, which makes her want to get into the tender eyes and not come out.
”Nothing. Have you done everything I asked you to do?” Li Hong stroked the beautiful cheek like white jade, and the soft feeling made people couldn't put it down.
Bai Chun enjoys the palm on her cheek, one hand gently grasps the hand on the cheek, and her bright eyes can speak. She looks at Li Hong affectionately and gently, and nods silently.
”That's good. We'll have a rest at home tonight and accompany me there early tomorrow morning.” Li Hong said with a smile.
For a moment, both of them did not speak any more. There was a quiet atmosphere in the carriage. The rhythm of the wheels of the carriage rolling over the bluestone slabs shook the hearts of the two people in the carriage. They seemed to be two people in one, enjoying the rare tranquility.
In the Tang Dynasty, Chang'an city was the most prosperous period in history. The permanent population of Chang'an City reached 1.8 million and the floating population was more than 500000. There were various foreign merchants, students, envoys, monks, royal families, high-ranking officials, nobles, common people, merchants, monks, Confucians, soldiers, students of the Tang Dynasty, as well as the Rangers in this period Ancheng is like a huge machine with a mixture of good and bad people and bustling and bustling. It is running every day.
Now Chang'an City, although the permanent population has not reached the peak in history, the floating population is far more than that in the history of Chang'an city. Nowadays, Chang'an is a mixture of good and bad people. The three religions, scholars and nuns, chivalrous scholars, literati, dignitaries, aristocratic merchants, etc., have long been in the corner of Chang'an city Fall in.
Despite hard work and no complaint, he has been keeping the plain and honest responsibilities of the people in Chang'an. For so many years, he has not changed his house, and has been living in several of the poorest workshops in Chang'an.
It's supposed to be a long time ago to move to another place with the wealth they have gained over the years, and they are now officials of the Tang Dynasty. However, they have been guarding the house of their ancestors and living in peace and stability with their wives and concubines.
The carriage stopped slowly at the gate. Li Hong jumped out of the carriage first, then stood on the edge of the carriage, holding Bai Chun's hand, and then Bai Chun got off the carriage.
When they got off at the same time, the carriage left slowly. In the blink of an eye, Bai Chun looked at the missing carriage with some anxiety, and then looked at Li Hong, who was standing with a smile. He asked anxiously, ”is this not good for you? There is no one around... ”
”Don't say that. Don't worry about it. If you come, you'll be at ease. Go and see what you're doing with your hard work.” Li Hong took Bai Chun's hand and walked to the square.
In broad daylight, even Bai Chun, who never cares about other people's eyes, is held by Li Hong's small hand, which makes him nervous and embarrassed. He looks around anxiously and sees that no one pays attention to them.
So Li Hong held her little hand and felt the heat and thickness of her palm. Without any reason, her heart gradually calmed down and went with Li Hong to the house.
After a short period of embarrassment and uneasiness, Bai Chun gradually forgets other people's eyes, and allows her heart's excitement and happiness to grow wildly. In Bai Chun's opinion, the short passageway at the gate seems to be a tunnel of happiness. She can't help being led by Li Hong, and wants to sing about her joy and happiness to the whole world.They swaggered and ignored the streets in the square. The surprised eyes of passers-by did not have any influence on the two people hand in hand and shoulder to shoulder. They walked slowly and leisurely in spite of other people's eyes. From time to time, they pointed to the houses in the square in a low voice.