Chapter 405 Conquering the Demon Cult requires blood
The trip to Hongnong came to a successful conclusion. Zhao Changhe returned to his guest house to rest surrounded by the Yang family's honors as guests. The head of the Tang Dynasty, who tried to turn the tide and broke everything, did not receive such treatment...
But Yang Jingxiu knows that in the eyes of a courtier, your respect for His Highness is much more important than respecting her. This is scratching the itch. Not to mention Your Highness, Yang Jingxiu feels that the guest room over there can be almost opened, and you can sleep together.
Just...
I've already put on my makeup for the evening, and I haven't seen you refute it.
Yang Jingxiu has no plans to go to the capital to do anything against Wang Daozhong. The life and death of Wang Daozhong will be left to Xia Longyuan's discretion.
He was already arranging matters within the clan and was preparing to go south to attack Maitreya. This was Zhao Changhe's biggest goal here.
I don’t know what kind of power there is behind Maitreya. It exists outside the Troubled Times List and cannot be estimated. What Zhao Changhe always wants is to gather all the power he can to complete his victory in one battle. Compared with deciding Jiangnan first, on the contrary
It's the Wang family's matter and it's not an urgent priority. You can leave it alone first, and then turn your gun on Langya next.
The Wang family may be held back in this matter, and the Cui Yang family needs to take action to control the north. This is not the time for them to wait and see and place bets. What they want is for them to stand in line now.
If you don't take sides, I won't punish you. You can make your own decision.
Including the Cui family.
"Yangyang." Zhao Changhe sat on the deck chair in the yard, holding Cui Yuanyang on his lap and rocking him: "Can you go back and tell your father what I mean? There is also the issue of the Qinghe Sword, so your father should not be anxious first.
When the time comes, I will have a solution and I will be the first to treat Qinghe Jian."
Cui Yuanyang said: "You have to drive me home."
"Ahem, let's go fight Maitreya, you..."
"Okay." Cui Yuanyang said with a smile: "I'm not a little fool who has to do things that exceed my own ability if I want to live or die."
Zhao Changhe breathed a sigh of relief and pinched her nose: "You little fool who ran away from home."
Cui Yuanyang leaned in his arms and turned to look at him with bright eyes: "Didn't he walk into your pot?"
Both of them smiled.
"Brother Zhao..." Cui Yuanyang nuzzled into his arms again.
"Um?"
"You're on the list."
"Um……"
"You are my legitimate fiancé!"
"Um……"
"I finally came to Hongnong to see you, but it turns out that there are a bunch of shameless concubines and such a frivolous leader, and I haven't even been able to say a few words to you."
"..."
Cui Yuanyang hummed and said: "Then I suddenly figured out why I had to hide and sneak around like them and climb the wall in the middle of the night. Is it necessary? I'll get into your arms right in front of Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang
They can only stroke their beards, nod and smile, and they can only gnash their teeth in their stomachs and cannot say anything."
Zhao Changhe subconsciously looked around. Tang Wanzhuang and Huangfuqing were not there at this time. Fortunately...
Otherwise I feel like you are going to be stewed or roasted...
Of course, they couldn't hide in a man's yard just after something was urgent like Cui Yuanyang. They still had to appear independent. At this time, Tang Wanzhuang was discussing with Yang Jingxiu how to fight the war in the south. Huangfuqing didn't know
Where did it go?
Zhao Changhe himself had no experience in fighting, so he was only responsible for fighting, so he took the opportunity to hide in the house with the little rabbit in his arms, and did enough time management.
Although Cui Yuanyang was tough in words, he was actually looking around. Seeing that no one showed up, he became more courageous: "Brother Zhao..."
"Um?"
"Everyone has business to do. You are about to go south to fight Maitreya, and I will go back for you as an envoy to Lao Cui..."
Zhao Changhe almost laughed, this was used really well.
"So...after that kiss in Langya, I forgot what it felt like..." Cui Yuanyang murmured charmingly: "I'm an adult. It was enough at the end of last year...It's already exceeded now..."
This semantics does not mean asking for a kiss, it is simply asking for sex...
Despite her young age, she might not have known what the next step in courting would be. But once the engagement was finalized and she had an established uncle, the aristocratic family’s sex education was more serious than in modern times. Today’s Yangyang has seen countless educational maps.
Well, I am afraid that the maids at home taught these things more carefully than Zhao Changhe knew.
At this moment, the little rabbit's face was as red as a peach, and water could almost come out when he pinched it. Zhao Changhe's index finger moved wildly, and he just wanted to take a bite.
So I took a bite.
Cui Yuanyang rubbed her little face resentfully: "Did I ask you to bite my face..."
"But it's so cute, Yangyang..."
Cui Yuanyang even opened his mouth: "Here, here!"
Zhao Changhe kissed her gently.
No matter how much the little girl knows in her heart, she knows nothing in practice. She is nervous and caters to everyone's wishes. It is completely different from a flaming rose like Huangfu Qing. I always feel that you
She would shyly match any pose he wanted her to take, and she was so obedient that the man's self-confidence exploded.
The little mouth is clear and sweet, the little hands are nervously grasping your sleeves, the eyes are tightly closed, and the eyelashes are trembling slightly. That little look that is confused, nervous, and looking forward to eating the forbidden fruit is so cute.
Zhao Changhe didn't want to ridicule the only young virgin at the banquet who voted for Yangyang, because he liked it too. What do those people know...sitting with a dog? I am a dog!
And that skin as delicate and smooth as milk...
While the two of them were sitting in the courtyard, Huangfuqing was drinking tea in his guest courtyard as cold as frost.
The attendants on the left and right were all frightened. They didn't know what happened to the imperial concubine today. She was still smiling when she came back, with eyes full of expectation. After a while, her face began to become frosty, and the murderous intent in her eyes almost became reality. The warmth in her hands
The tea actually looked like it was boiling. I had never realized that the imperial concubine's inner strength cultivation was so terrifying.
At this moment, Huangfu Qing was very confused.
Of course she originally thought that Zhao Changhe would ask for a reward afterwards, but she was still thinking about how to control it and give him a small, painless reward to see how cute the little man's expression of wanting and helplessness was.
As a result, there was a koala hanging on the man from beginning to end, and once he entered the house, he never came out.
We can’t blame Zhao Changhe for this. It’s impossible for Zhao Changhe to abandon this koala and sneak into his imperial concubine’s yard in public. However, once the two legitimately unmarried couples hide in the house, it goes without saying what will happen next.
Already.
Huangfu Qing was so angry that he almost wanted to pretend to be Zhuque, break through the opposite door and kidnap the little girl from the Cui family. Anyway, it was only natural for Suzaku to trick you, the daughter of the Cui family, and someone named Zhao couldn't beat him.
But then I thought about it. According to what I had thought before, it was a good thing for the house fire pig to support the noble daughter of the Cui family. Shouldn't I support her?
Shouldn't he destroy it, but encourage him to lose his virginity as soon as possible?
How can this not make sense...
It was so tangled that the left and right were not the same, and the only unlucky thing was the teacup, which probably had never been exposed to such hot temperatures when it was fired in the official kiln.
Tang, what are you doing? You were so angry when you were fighting with me. You shrank when you faced this little girl, right?
Thinking about it carefully, Tang Wanzhuang may be more conflicted than she is, and maybe she still thinks that marrying the daughter of the Cui family is the established policy. She, Tang Wanzhuang, is not here to compete for the crown prince. She is discussing war with Yang Jingxiu at the same time. I am afraid it is intentional.
avoid.
Forget it, you unreliable old woman, let us demon cultists be the bad guys.
Why do you think you are a hot-tempered pig? Apart from when you were fooling me with your sweet words, how many other times did you treat yourself like a hot-tempered pig? Go to hell.
Huangfu Qing finally made up his mind and spoke slowly: "Come, go to Mr. Zhao and tell me that I want to pay him an audience. If you don't come, the reward will be gone. Let him decide what to do."
Almost at the same time, Yang Jingxiu looked at Tang Wanzhuang opposite with a rather strange expression.
The chief minister of the Tang Dynasty claimed to discuss the war, but in fact she had few words about the war. Because she was not in Gusu, she actually knew less about the specific matters. If such a war really needed to be discussed, it would have to be discussed with Tang Buqi.
But she just sat here to discuss the war and never left, her expression flickering between anger and laughter.
Yang Jingxiu couldn't help but try to ask: "If Mr. Tang is feeling unwell, why don't you go back and rest?"
Tang Wanzhuang was holding the tea cup, as if she had just regained consciousness, she said leisurely: "I am thinking about something..."
"What's the matter?"
"If the imperial court wants to conquer the Demon Cult Master, is there any way without using weapons?"
"Recruitment?" Yang Jingxiu said: "It depends on what kind of demon sect it is. There is still a chance for the Blood God Sect, but don't count on the Four Symbols Sect... It is impossible without seeing blood."
"...The lieutenant is right, this blood still needs to be seen...I may have to add fire, otherwise it may not work."
Yang Jingxiu: "??"
Does your blood and fire have the same meaning as mine? Why do you feel that we are not talking to each other in the same world...
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