In King Zhongyun's palace tent, a slight breeze brought a little drizzle from the window. In a fine white gauze tent worth the Central Plains, two hands, one big and one small, were tightly held together.
The gauze tent swayed slightly, and a warbler cried. Suddenly, a strip of mutton-fat white jade spiraled up unyielding, sometimes closing, sometimes unfolding, and sometimes twining.
The rain became heavier and more intense. Under the dim candlelight, a shadow with ever-changing shapes appeared on the wall.
One moment, it was like Guanyin sitting on the lotus platform with her eyes closed and thinking hard, and the next moment, she was like the charcoal seller pushing the bullock cart in anger and screaming at the top of his lungs.
In an instant, the believing woman thirsted for water from heaven, just like a good man leaning over to explore the secrets!
There was an extremely long sigh of contentment, as if a drowning person finally took his first breath of air, and everything suddenly returned to tranquility!
A slender white hand touched Zhang Zhao's broad chest, and a flushed Begonia Chun sleeping face leaned over, with watery eyes full of satisfaction.
"Is your husband not enough? I have three maids, all of whom are beautiful and perfect enough to serve you!"
Zhang Zhao rubbed his shoulders that were as warm as water and slowly shook his head.
"One night of happiness will last a lifetime. If you pick such fragrant grass, how can you feel at ease?
Besides, if you want to be the head of a country, women like you should be married off to recruit loyal and brave men, instead of being used to please anyone!"
Li Ruoliu suddenly sat up and stared at Zhang Zhao with brilliant eyes. She bit the end of her sweat-soaked hair between her red lips and spoke for a long time.
"You are really strange! Isn't it natural for a maid to serve her master? Why do superiors ever need to consider these things?"
But as soon as he finished speaking, a smile of infinite joy suddenly appeared on Li Ruoliu's face, "When I heard what you said, I felt a sweetness in my heart, and a strange feeling of complacency and admiration. How strange! How strange!" Zhang Zhao leaned on a brocade quilt and reached out to grab Li Ruoliu's small white hand and shook his head gently.
"Perhaps a certain person has never been a superior person! In the eyes of a certain person, no matter how high or low people are in the world, they are still human beings! They are living people who have joys and sorrows, some are nervous and worried, and have their own future and destiny!"
After Li Ruoliu gently savored Zhang Zhao's "human" words, she suddenly leaned on Zhang Zhao's chest tenderly. She caressed Zhang Zhao's lips and nose with blurred eyes, and her voice seemed to be floating in the air. "No! You are a superior, more like a superior than the superiors I have seen, because I have seen the way you looked at that bitch. Although I called her Fat White Hu Ji, I have to admit that she is a
A beauty far more charming than a slave, she is the queen of a country.
And it is such a beauty, a beauty that you are obviously very attracted to, that Lang Jun is willing to give her to his warriors.
The four concubines of San Po Post One were all stunningly beautiful, but you didn’t want any of them. You raised tens of thousands of treasures, but you didn’t put any of them into your own pocket. Instead, you registered them all in a register. People like you are the real superiors!
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As he said this, Li Ruoliu, who was obviously emotional, began to shake again.
"My grandfather once said to me that in this world, there are people who are not like kings, but there are also people who are born to be kings born five hundred years ago!"
Not far outside the palace tent, Fan stood in full armor at the gate of the inner palace, holding a bow and a spear. A little further inside, there was the lingering hut of Zhang Zhao and Li Ruoliu.
A gray figure walked slowly over from a distance. Fanquan quickly took out the bow hanging on his body, and then slowly put it back because he saw who was coming.
A soldier who was also wearing armor and holding a bow and a spear came over, and it turned out to be Yin Yaozi.
"How come you are here if you don't hug me tenderly?" Fan Quan asked in a low voice with a smile.
Yin Yaozi threw a leather bag towards Fanquan, which contained warm honey wine. This is a good thing.
"Brother Fan, why don't you go hang out with that beauty of yours? Drink some mead to warm yourself up and avoid the cold!"
"Going deep alone, surrounded by wolves, you don't dare to be careless! You can be gentle at any time, but if Mr. Erlang makes a mistake, where can a person like you find a home?"
Fan Quan took a sip of mead, smiled and said to Yin Yaozi, who also nodded empathetically.
He and Fan both have martial arts skills and the courage to fight with their lives, but if there is no Zhang Zhao, who will they sell their skills to?
Sell it to the nobles in Dunhuang? Haha! If you sell it to them for three cents worth nothing, you might as well become a horse bandit!
Why do these hundreds of them have such strong fighting power now? Why don't they show up in Dunhuang? This is the reason.
There is a Ming Zhu, and there is a Ming Zhu who is fair and generous like Zhang Zhao, and then I feel that there is hope for the Ming Zhu, so of course I have to work hard to create a world for myself and future generations.
But without Zhang Zhao, the superiors who treat them as roughnecks would not work hard to the death.
You treat me as a countryman, and I will repay you as a countryman! This is the eternal truth.
In Beicheng, in the mansion that originally belonged to the Zhongyun people warrior Zuo Dudu, Yan Jin took off the brocade half arm he was wearing, revealing the criss-crossing wounds on his chest and back.
A fair-skinned beauty was kneeling in front of him, scrubbing his wounds and applying medicine. She was the original King Zhongyun and Queen You.
Yan Jin squinted his eyes and studied this beauty for a moment. She was definitely the most beautiful woman he had seen in his twenty-seven years, not to mention her status. She was the queen of a country.
Erlangjun is truly a hero! Such a beauty and such a noble status, he is willing to give it to her.
He had noticed the look in Erlangjun's eyes, and he obviously liked the beauty in front of him, but he was still able to suppress his inner desire and give the beauty to himself. Only those with great talent and sagacity could not do it!
Erlangjun! Yan’s life! I’ll sell it to you!
Yan Jin slowly opened his eyes wide, and he saw a few tears in the corners of the eyes of the beauty in front of him.
"Don't think that you are aggrieved by following me. My ancestor was the governor of Hexi Province, a great hero of the Three Divisions of Kaifu Yitong, and the Yankaifu of Taiyuan. If the Tang Dynasty was still there, Sanpobalian would give my ancestor Yan Gong
You are not even qualified to kowtow!"
As he spoke, he raised the chin of the beauty in front of him and said, "I will also become the governor of Hexi Province in the future, and I will also be the founder of the Yitong Sansi Division. I will also go back to Taiyuan to meet my tribesmen whom I have never seen before.
You will know in the future that being able to follow me and a noble man of the Tang Dynasty is the most glorious thing in your life!"
In a tavern in Nancheng, a wild bear burst in with a clang. He smelled of alcohol and was roaring angrily. As soon as he entered, he started to curse.
"The horse kite who is a thief has locked the door and won't open it. I just want to see what his beautiful princess looks like. The dog slave who is a thief even scolds me!"
When Barbarian Bear was dividing the rewards in Zhang Zhao's hall, he followed Yin Yaozi to patrol Nancheng to suppress her, so he didn't see what Sanpoba's concubine looked like.
Now everyone was describing the existence of heaven and earth, which made him extremely curious. He originally wanted to go to Ma Yaozi to have a look, but he was scolded by Ma Yaozi and drove him back.
"What's so pretty about her is that her little arms, legs, waist, and butt are also small, and they're not pretty at all! Only women like this can be considered women!"
Dunzhu grinned in disdain. After he giggled twice, he picked up a strong woman with a thick waist, big breasts and an ass as big as a millstone and showed it to the bear. Sure enough, she weighed at least 140 kilograms!<
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Everyone immediately looked down upon them, do they really think that everyone has the same taste as you?
When Man Xiong heard Dundup's description, he felt even worse. Although he was similar in stature to Dundup, he didn't like being a crash driver. He just liked someone smaller and slimmer.
But..., he can accept the one hundred and fourteen if the small one is gone. As for women, it’s fine if they have them, he doesn’t choose!
At this moment, a plump woman was standing outside the door of the tavern. Barbarian Bear quickly waved to the woman to come over.
The woman walked over timidly. Although she was a little scared, she didn't care about it in order to make money.
"This gentleman, according to the rules, you have to give money first!"
Money? Man Xiong's face fell. Although the reward was quite large, Zhang Zhao only allowed one of them to use it first, and the rest was saved.
Barbarian Bear had just spent some on drinking and eating meat, and then he had a fight with a Khotanese warrior and broke the store's stuff, which cost him a lot of money. He had almost no money left.
When the woman saw that Barbarian Bear might have no money, she quickly returned the money.
"Who has the money to lend me some money? You all have wives, and I want them too!"
Barbarian Bear could only extend his hand to the crowd of comrades who came to have fun. No robbery, no adultery, no looting. You have to give money to buy wine, meat and even sex. This is what Erlang Jun has decided, and he doesn't dare to do anything random.
