Chapter 134: Beautiful Scenery

  It has been twenty days since Wu Yuan arrived at the Female Servant's Face. He had been thinking all along, would the Great Tang Empire develop the Female Servant's Face?

  In the end, he concluded that it wouldn't.

  This is an arithmetic problem that can be easily calculated. Half of the population of the Tang Empire, women will not agree to develop this aspect, they strongly oppose it, and with the general election coming soon, no matter which member or party, they will not take such a risk of overturning.

  Perhaps later, humans developed several other planes of existence, the form of government changed, or the strong seized power, and the maid plane would be developed, but this would take at least twenty years, or thirty, fifty years later, if there were any fluctuations or setbacks.

  Wu Yuan told Song Jiayu everything about the Great Tang Empire, including all sorts of situations there. Song Jiayu listened carefully and occasionally asked questions. After a long time, Her Majesty the Queen also made a judgment of consent as a superior. The current political system of the Great Tang Empire will not open this space-time door.

  There was some disappointment in her heart, and also some joy, but what Song Jiayu cared more about was Wu Yuan.

  "You said you still have two months and ten days before going back?"

  "Yes."

  Wu Yuan smiled bitterly and nodded, saying, "I lied to you before, I'm not a Buddhist disciple, but I also can't stay in this world for long. Jiayu, I want to ask you something now, do you really like me? I might only be able to stay in this world for two more months."

  Treat others with sincerity, especially those you love.

  Wu Yuan is not a fool, he can see the deep affection of Her Majesty. Although Song Jia Yu's way of expression was somewhat wrong, it would be fine as long as she corrects it.

  His relationship with Song Jiayou developed very quickly, but before taking the final step, he had to say what needed to be said.

  "Wu, you've underestimated me!"

  Smiling faintly, Song Jiayu smiled so radiantly at this moment.

  "I swear, you are my only one. Even if there is another, more outstanding man appearing in front of me, I will ignore him. I don't care how long you can stay, I only care if you like me."

  I've never seen a man before and didn't know how to react when I met one, so when I met you, I treated you like a subordinate, Wu brother, sorry.

  She said softly, with a few tears streaming down from the corner of her eyes. She had never talked about romance before and didn't know how to get along with men. So after meeting Wu Yuan, she used the same tactics as before to deal with him. But she hadn't expected that Wu Yuan would not agree.

  "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

  She whispered softly and then hugged Wu Yuan from behind.

  "Don't leave me, okay? I'd rather be your maid than a queen, I swear, from now on, I'll behave in front of you."

  At this moment, she was extremely fearful, afraid of losing the man in front of her - although previously, she thought Wu Yuan's power was weak and could be controlled, but now, when Wu Yuan showed his true colors, she found that he would rather leave than bow his head.

  She didn't want to lose him and couldn't afford to lose him!

  It's not because he has creativity, but in these short ten days of getting along, she found herself really falling for him! This humorous, kind and attractive man who draws her in every way!

  There are still seventy days before he leaves! She must be obedient and listen to him.

  "Wu, little brother, didn't you just say you were going to spank me? Why aren't you doing it?"

  Her Majesty walked around to the front of Wu Yuan, then sat down on his lap. The two people were so close that Wu Yuan could see the warm and majestic twin peaks forming a tempting deep groove from the slightly open gap in her front.

  Smiling slightly, Song Jiayu led Wu Yuan's hand into her own cleavage. The firm yet soft sensation caused Wu Yuan's fingers to sink deeply into it.

  "So big..."

  Wu Yuan murmured to himself, his trembling hands caressing it. The soft and real feeling was more tempting than he had imagined.

  "I am your maid, you can do anything to me, love me, okay?"

  Song Jiayu whispered in Wu Yuan's ear, her hand guiding him to indulge in the most tempting softness and firmness on her body.

  Smooth skin like silk, shoulders cut like a knife, towering mountain peaks, and that curved buttocks.

  When Wu Yuan's hand landed on Song Jiayu's round and high buttocks, the two people had already unknowingly leaned in close to each other.

  Song Jiayu is a stunning beauty, with skin as white and tender as an infant's, seemingly able to squeeze out water with just a pinch. Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like autumn water, full of spirit and vitality, outlining a pair of infinitely gentle and bright eyes that make it hard for people to resist. And the most tempting thing is, her figure is perfect to the extreme.

  "I..."

  What he wanted to say, Wu Yuan felt his throat was very dry. Unconsciously, Song Jiayu had already untied his belt.

  "Master, don't move, let me do it, okay?"

  She reached out and grasped his erectness, gently caressing it. The tenderness in her dream made Wu Yuan's Adam's apple move slightly, and his breathing began to quicken.

  At the same time, her clothes fell off, revealing a pure and beautiful body.

  "I... Jia Yu sister, I will leave."

  "I don't care, what I care about is whether you like me or not, Wu brother, do you love me?"

  Song Jiayu whispered in Wu Yuan's ear, guiding his hand to freely savor the most enticing places on her body, that smooth skin like silk, those shoulders cut like a knife, and the high mountain peaks where the light red beans had already hardened.

  At this moment, Wu Yuan finally couldn't control himself. He picked up Song Jiayu and put her directly on the table, then tore off the last piece of clothing on her body, and thrust forcefully.

  Two low voices came from the room, that was a pleasant moan, his and her figures soon merged into one.

  Tonight is beautiful.

  The soft moonlight passed through the window frame and shone into the room. Song Qingfeng was lying on the bed, her body constantly rolling over, her face flushed red, having a strange dream.

  That day, after she stabbed Wu Yuan, several elders severely criticized her, saying that she should not have taken the shot. She also admitted that she was wrong. She knew very well that what she did at the time was not right, but when she saw the girl and her sister being so intimate, she couldn't help it at the moment.

  When she was young, her relationship with her sister had always been very good. The two sisters were inseparable, sleeping and living together, and often playing the roles of prince and princess. But at some point, her sister's aggression grew stronger.

  As she grew up, her sister bullied her time and again. At first, she tolerated her sister, but later on, she discovered that Song Jiayu was actually a bad egg!

  This little villain built her happiness on bullying her, making it unbearable for her. Later, she no longer played the role of a gentle sister, wanting to overpower her younger sister, severely teaching her a lesson and making her understand who was wrong.

  The two sisters became enemies from then on, but sometimes, Song Qingfeng still dreamed that her sister was playing the role of a princess, smiling and lying in her arms.

  Every time she woke up from her dream, Song Qingfeng would feel melancholic, the happy days of the past could never be returned.

  Tonight, she started dreaming again, but tonight's dream was different. In the dream, she dreamed of Wu Zetian! During the day, her buttocks were severely spanked three times by Wu Yuan, and at that time, it felt very painful. Fortunately, after using true energy to comb and repair, the injury recovered. However, tonight, she still dreamed of Wu Yuan!

  She held the ruler and hit her, striking her buttocks again and again. It was painful during the day, but in her dreams it didn't hurt, and there was a strange feeling that made her look forward to being hit even more. Her body twisted and turned, enduring the ruler's blows, the hard ruler hitting her with an increasing sense of longing, then suddenly the ruler was thrust forcefully between her legs.

  Suddenly waking up from her dream, Song Qingfeng found herself having the first wet dream of her life. Her legs were all wet and sticky, that kind of feeling made her very embarrassed.

  "Qingfeng, are you there?"

  Outside the door came a knock, it was Yun Lao Lao, Yun Mengyan's voice. Yun Mengyan and Song Qingfeng were about the same age, 26 years old, she was a petite and delicate woman, with a fiery figure under her youthful face. She and Song Qingfeng were good friends, usually talking freely.

  "Not here."

  The slippery feeling in her hand made Song Qingfeng feel very uncomfortable.

  "No, I'm coming in."

  The door bolt was moved by Yun Mengyan's internal force, and then she walked into the house.

  "You!"

  Never thought that Yun Mengyan would be so direct, Song Qingfeng, who was lying on the bed, quickly hid herself under the quilt.

  "There's a strange smell in the air, Qingfeng, could it be that you..."

  Yun Mengyan's voice was filled with surprise as she stared at Song Qingfeng, whose face had turned bright red. "You also had a spring dream?"

  Having heard this word, Song Qingfeng suddenly jumped down from the bed.

  "You too?"

  "I don't know, I had a dream about Wu Yuan, she appeared in my dream and then... many strange plots, finally woke up to find it was just a spring dream. I couldn't sleep at once, came here and wanted to chat with you."

  "What?"

  "I now really believe in the existence of the evil spirits that bring disaster to the country and its people, as recorded in ancient books. Ah, Qingfeng, what was the white light on Wu Meiniang's body yesterday?"

  This matter is very important, really very important. Song Jiayu's explanation was that Wu Yuan had a special physique and could use a substitute death technique.

  The Maid Empire has a collection of immortal cultivation techniques, but unfortunately, most girls don't have that kind of talent. Everyone puts their energy into practicing true energy, and those who achieve it are few and far between.

  "Are you saying you suspect?"

  "Right, do you still remember the legend of Pipa Daxian?"