Chapter 61 Aisi’s Castle

After making up his mind, he happily dressed and went out to the cabin. Yan San had already prepared the water and was sitting on the railing outside the cabin door.

Seeing a trace of tiredness on his brow, Ling Qingyu asked while washing his face: "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep last night?"

Yan San rubbed his eyebrows, but it was fine just because he didn't sleep. The problem was that last night, Yan Qi ran into his cabin and was in a daze, and from time to time he said, "It's a lot of money." I was annoyed to death.

"After everyone has rested, let's take turns to take three days off for everyone to play around. Yan San, you can also go shopping." Ling Qingyu walked to Yan San, took a deep breath, and said.

"It's better to be careful." Yan San said calmly. Although the city was peaceful, he had experienced so many killings that he could detect even a trace of murderous intent. The feeling in the city was not quite right for him. I guess Yang Zhao It's the same feeling, otherwise the ship wouldn't be docked here.

In the afternoon, Ai Xi took a small sailboat and approached the Fengshen. He took the 50,000 taels of gold that Ling Qingyu gave him, and then looked at the groceries in Ling Qingyu's mouth, including thousands of pieces of embroidered handkerchiefs and thousands of pieces of embroidery. For the embroidery screen, there were probably tens of thousands of needles and many silk threads. The wine was not included because of Shi Fang's strong objection.

"You can sell all these in Aizabu or Zanzibar, and you can sell them for a very high price. There are no needles there, and one needle can be exchanged for a pound of ivory." Aisi said with a smile: "This time After doing this good business, beautiful girl, are you willing to stay here for a few more days and have fun in my castle?"

Ling Qingyu's heart was moved. She had traveled to many places in her previous life, but she had never been here. At this time, India was not as closed as it would be in later generations, and the environment was not as destroyed as China.

Seeing her expression, Ai Xi smiled and said: "Beautiful girl, then I will pick you up tomorrow. Don't worry, this will be a very happy journey."

There are many spices on board, including curry, cinnamon, pepper, lemon leaves, neem, pistachio, coriander, cloves, nutmeg, fennel, saffron, fenugreek, etc., which are all excellent seasonings. Ling Qingyu himself does not She knew how to cook, but she also knew how to give directions. That night she brought out a big bag of everything and taught the chef on the ship how to make hot pot.

There is a lot of meat here in Calicut, as well as freshly caught seafood from the sea. This meal in the evening made all the crew salivate.

The cook then suggested to Ling Qingyu that he could cook these dishes in his own restaurant and they would definitely be a big hit.

The next day, Shen Zhan and Ding Dong were left to guard the ship and supply the Fengshen. Ling Qingyu took Yang Zhaoyan, Yanqi, and Yang Zhao's soldiers, a total of thirteen people, at Ai Xi's invitation to visit his castle.

Before leaving, Yang Zhao called Ye Shiyi and Song Yuchucheng, and told everyone to leave two-thirds of the people to guard the boat, and those who came ashore should not wander around for too long, and arranged a small boat next to the port. Waiting on the shore.

Ai Xi's castle is not very far from Calicut, but it takes more than half a day to ride a horse. Ai Xi has prepared a dozen good horses, but Ling Qingyu himself is not very good at riding, so he simply sits on Yang Zhao's In front, two people ride a horse together.

The horse was running along the Malabar coast, with pleasant coastal scenery on one side and towering mountains on the other. It was past the rainy season, the climate was dry, and the wind blowing in front of us was cool.

Yang Zhao's riding posture is very standard, but Ling Qingyu in front of him is not so good-looking. Although the scenery is good, he has been jolted on the horse for several hours. Even if he leans against his warm and strong chest behind him, he can still feel a little tired from time to time. It's a little fun, but it's definitely an intolerable chore.

"Azhao, aren't you all tired?" Ling Qingyu asked doubtfully, looking at their still upright postures, not tired at all, and then moved his buttocks again.

"Are you tired? Lean back." Yang Zhao hugged her tighter. They were at the border. Sometimes they could chase the enemy on horseback for three days and three nights. Such a small distance was not a big deal, but the one in his arms But this man was dying. His butt was twisted like a twist, and it kept touching his sensitive area. Yang Zhao couldn't help but lower his head and whispered in her ear: "I can't bear it if I twist it any more."

Feeling that the one at the back was getting thicker and pressing hard against the back, Ling Qingyu said calmly: "Well, you can try it next time when no one is around."

Yang Zhao chuckled unconsciously. He looked up and saw a road leading out of the mountain col. The castle halfway up the mountain was already vaguely visible. He lowered his head and smiled and said, "Okay, I will take you to the grassland next time. It will be even more beautiful than here."

Ling Qingyu nodded, feeling that his face was getting thicker and thicker. This was all thanks to the guy behind him. He really dared to do anything in bed. As long as she dared to do it, he dared to accept it. He pampered her so much that she felt that she was becoming less and less. Bottom line.

Aisi's castle is not big, but the terrain is dangerous. It is located halfway up the mountain, with a cliff behind it. There is only one way up the mountain.

The castle is not luxurious inside, but the rooms are built in a simple and elegant manner, with bright and clean windows, which is very comfortable.

The people in the castle saw Ai Xi and opened the gate early. Many servants and slaves knelt on both sides to greet their master.

Ai Xi was generous and gave Ling Qingyu and the others an entire house on the east side of the castle. There were seven or eight rooms, and Ling Qingyu occupied the room with the largest window opening to the cliff to the east. There is an independent bathing pool in the house, which is built on the protruding part of the cliff. The side facing the outside is a hollow arched door. The scenery outside is unobstructed, and it is not afraid of being seen. The bathing pool is paved with marble and the water is nearly 30 meters deep. One meter is almost enough to make a small swimming pool. The water is imported running water, which brings some heat. The temperature is just right when you soak in it.

Ling Qingyu leaned on the edge of the bathtub and sighed comfortably: "This is life." Then he hooked Yang Zhao who was squatting on the bathtub to massage her and pulled him into the water.

Yang Zhao's upper body was naked, and his muscular body was even more lusty in the water vapor. Ling Qingyu felt a heat in his body and pressed him against the stone wall. He couldn't help but bite the two red spots on his chest muscles.

Hearing the sounds inside started to ripple again, Yan San sighed, General Yang Zhaoyang, please don't be so undignified, okay? You can let her do anything!

Hey, what made him let out such a suppressed **** must be that she was biting someone, one bite at a time, from top to bottom, in small pieces, and she would bite the most sensitive place twice. After you couldn't help but gasp, you began to rub the lower part, gently and heavily, but it didn't let you vent, it was hard and abrasive.

Outside the bathhouse is a platform with a great view. However, Yan San only feels that this is a hellish place. However, he does not dare to leave or even close his senses. Instead, he explores all the movements around him more carefully. , so those torturous sounds, her breath that seemed to be exhaling in his ears, and the seductive moans, all made him feel like he was being roasted on a fire.

He sat on the stone with his legs propped up, his face looking calm and calm, and the place hidden inside was already as hard as iron. When there were physical blows and shouts in the bath, Yan San couldn't help but bury his head in his arms. The tip of the dagger in his hand scratched a line on his thigh, and the stinging pain temporarily knocked him out of his mind. After regaining consciousness, he looked up at the roof of another building, staring coldly at the person upstairs until the person couldn't help but leave.

Yan Qi wandered around the perimeter, inspecting the layout and roads here. When he was walking near the bathing pool, he heard Yang Zhao calling in a low voice: "Harder." Unconsciously, he stumbled in his steps. Just as he stabilized his body, he again Hearing Ling Qingyu's long moan, he unconsciously swayed again, and he began to hate the training specifically focusing on the five senses in the Red Mansion training. So he blushed and walked quickly.

"Yan Qi, go take a look upstairs." Yan San's voice suddenly rang in his ears. Yan Qi was shocked to realize that it was Yan San who was talking to him using voice transmission. He glanced at Yan San's position and stepped forward. , heading towards the tallest tower like blue smoke.

After a day of horse racing and another exciting exercise, Ling Qingyu felt that his body could no longer work up any energy. But when you are a guest at someone else's house, you can't say to the host, I'm sorry, I worked too hard, so dinner is just a waste. Stop eating.

Her room was just above the bath. Yang Zhao carried her back to his room. There was a gorgeous sari and a set of exquisite gold jewelry placed on the table in the room.

Essie, you are so considerate. Ling Qingyu asked Yang Zhao to go out and prepare himself first, then put on a sari, let down his hair, and put on a full set of gold jewelry. When she was all decorated, even the dark and deep eyeliner was carefully drawn, she shook out the soft fabric and walked out.

Ai Xi's servants had already come to tell them to go to the main hall for dinner. Everyone else gathered in the yard. When the door opened, Ling Qingyu walked out like that.

Her tall and plump figure was wrapped in a saree, which made her look exquisite and sexy. Her eyeliner was large and lively, as if she wanted to speak. Her lips were bright red and plump, and her forehead was inlaid with large rubies. He wears yellow gold jewelry, a gold hair ornament inlaid with various jewelry on his head, colorful arm rings and bracelets on his hands and arms, a pair of white and tender feet, and a string of fine beads on his ankles. The foot bells, just like that, ring a crisp bell with every step, and the lotus grows with each step, graceful and graceful. (As expected, people want clothes)

At that moment, the men's hearts stopped beating.

The culprit turned around happily, and then asked happily: "How is it? Does it look good? Hahaha, are you fascinated by me? Come on, fall under my skirt!"

"Miss Ling, you are as beautiful as a princess. I wonder if I can be honored to invite you to the table?" Ai Xi's laughter came from the corridor, and then walked out of the shadow of the corridor.

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Wearing black formal clothes, he looked very majestic and solemn.

The banquet hall is located in the main building. There is also a transparent hollow arched door here, but it faces the valley below the mountain. It is already getting late, but the towering castle in the valley can still be seen.