Chapter 38 A sword to win the heart of a gentleman

8days ago Historical fiction 7
The pink lights on the Peach Blossom Island are gradually fading, and the fragrance of flowers is blowing with the breeze. Peach Blossoms are falling on their shoulders. The sky is getting brighter, and everything seems to start again. Zhao Qingqing stands tall under the small building, admiring the peach tree in front of her alone. Her dress is slightly moist, and her hair is floating, and her figure stands under the peach tree. The beauty is alone in her eyes and looks a bit lonely...

Zhu Lin sighed lightly, took a pink cloak and covered her shoulders and said: It was cold in the morning.

Zhao Qingqing was like a fairy, and she turned her back to Zhu Lin without looking back: Do you know that this palace has not forgiven you yet?

Zhu Lin's face turned red, and he took a few steps back and said in a deep voice: I know, even if I die, I can't make up for my mistake.

Zhao Qingqing slowly turned her delicate body, gently stroked her shoulders and cloak with her jade hand, and said in a daze on her face: Let it go, I am not a person who likes to be petty, do you know?

Zhu Lin regretted what he did and cared about her and said: It’s cold outside, Your Highness, let’s go into the house.

Zhao Qingqing didn't say a word and walked straight into the living room. She seemed to have just woken up, and there was a little sleepy between her eyebrows and eyes. She sat on a chair and held her cheek and said: I thought about it for a long time last night. I hope you should understand some things. I am not the kind of watery poplar woman. I hope that no matter when and where you think of this conversation, you will remember every word that the palace said to you now.

Zhu Lin nodded like pounding garlic. Zhao Qingqing held a cup of hot tea in a cold posture, tasted it lightly with red lips, looking at her beautiful face, and the cloak on her shoulders slid downwards to reveal her fragrant shoulders. Zhu Lin saw that she was cold and looked like she didn't like to talk. She didn't know why she was alone to appreciate the flowers this morning, so she couldn't help but ask: Last night, Your Highness and Brother Yàn were together?

Zhao Qingqing sucked a sip of tea, raised her beautiful face, and said lightly: What's wrong?

Zhu Lin said with a slutty saliva: What happened, right?

Zhao Qingqing laughed sweetly when she heard this, as if a hundred flowers were blooming, so beautiful that she dared not look at her. She seemed to feel a little funny and said: "A lonely man and a widow, what do you think will happen?"

Zhu Lin was confirmed by her and felt a sense of loss. A stunning beauty in front of Zhao Qingqing's eyes was exposed and pressed by Yàn Yifan. The two of them were naked and lingering. They also remembered that if Zhao Qingqing was pressed by a man, no matter any man would be unable to control her madness. When she opened her red lips and moaned with emotion, she was ravaged by the man, Zhu Lin felt uncomfortable and throbbing inside... The desire that was sealed could not control her erection...

Zhao Qingqing's beautiful eyes were as gentle as water, and she said in a faint tone: Actually, you don't have to feel uncomfortable. I am a woman, so why do you have to think about it? Besides, he and I are childhood sweethearts, and they really like each other.

Zhu Lin did everything for Zhao Qingqing. The regret just now disappeared without a trace, and he clenched his fists in his sleeves without saying a word.

Seeing him feeling uncomfortable, Zhao Qingqing put down the teacup with her jade hand and said softly: Actually, nothing happened to him last night.

Zhu Lin knew that Zhao Qingqing was the one who said the same thing, and almost started to do it suddenly when he heard this, and said in a lost voice: Really?

Zhao Qingqing covered her red lips with her jade hand and said angrily: It’s so dirty that she is a disciple. I just hope that I will have fun in bed with the people?After all, I am in danger now. How could Yàn Lang be that kind of impatient person? Last night, he hugged me and said a lot and talked a lot of things. Finally, he went for a walk on the beach together. When she said this, her beautiful eyes were as tender as water, and her jade hands said in a daze, "Under the bright moon, I made a promise to never leave me, and he kept kissing me...

Zhao Qingqing suddenly reacted when she said this, covering her red lips with her jade hands, and her face became a little more blushing. She was so beautiful that she wanted to carry this beautiful princess who was trapped in love into her arms and love her pity...

Zhu Lin was so stunned that she didn't say anything. Zhao Qingqing stood up beautifully, and her face quickly returned to her usual cold appearance. Her delicate body slowly walked into her boudoir and closed the door of the room with a whistle. She got up early in the morning and didn't have to worry about dressing. Her delicate body turned into the gauze tent, with a beautiful face. Her jade hand gently moved to her shoulders, and the cloak slowly fell to the ground.

Zhu Lin leaned at the door and imagined the seductive beauty in the gauze tent in the room inside. At this moment, she was so pure and clean that her clothes fell down one by one, revealing her skin as white as ice and snow. She was so pure and clean that she imagined her smooth and white neck, and then her black and charming long hair. It seemed that she had seen the two plump and straight breasts on her chest through the door of the room. Without imagination, she knew how smooth and slender the two beautiful legs wrapped in her skirt were.

Time seems to be like the world. Zhao Qingqing has changed into a goose yellow gauze skirt. He walked out with a green onion and white jade hands. The gauze skirt on his body is shining brightly, and the collar of the chest is embroidered with exquisite gold silk flowers. The skin that sets off makes it even more beautiful and icy, snowy and beautiful, and the whole person is extremely expensive.

Zhu Lin looked at her unable to speak, and Zhao Qingqing ignored him and sat by the bronze mirror to look at herself in the mirror. She saw her in the bronze mirror, with black hair and hair tied in her hair, thin eyebrows as picturesque, and a clear gaze cast in her beautiful eyes. Her face and skin were extremely white, her gauze sleeves were lightly wrapped in her green onion white jade hands, and her jade hands were half covered and half exposed, which was even more tempting.

Zhu Lin walked behind her silently and suddenly said lightly: A lot of things have happened during this period.

Zhao Qingqing said motionlessly: I don’t know that there are so many things that I can do.

Zhu Lin sighed with his hands on his back: Human hearts are really terrible, because there are desires in his heart every moment.

Zhao Qingqing said in a cold tone: If you can't see through it, you will still endure the hardships yourself.

Zhu Lin reached out and lifted his hair on his shoulder and put it behind his back and said: Then I'll take it upon myself...

Zhao Qingqing ignored him and stood up and said, "Today is the day to negotiate. Let's sit in the yard while you can still go around."

She left first. When Zhu Lin came out, Zhao Qingqing sat on the stone bench, with her jade hand on her cheek and didn't know what she was thinking. Zhu Lin sat next to her with a long sword in his hand and said: Your Highness, do you say that the life and death of the Chahar tribe in Mongolia are really not going to save us?

Zhao Qingqing said seriously in a tone: It’s not that you don’t save it, but that you can’t save it.

Zhu Lin advised again: I am worried that after Chahar was destroyed, his lips would die and his teeth would be cold.

Zhao Qingqing picked up a peach blossom on the ground and held it in Yu's hand and said: This palace has few soldiers and few generals, and is really powerless. Who doesn't understand the truth that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold?

Zhu Lin said: It depends on their luck. Anyway, it is the main thing to conquer Chang County first.

Zhao Qingqing suddenly smiled and opened her red lips and said: You said that five thousand people could capture Changjun, but in fact, I am quite suspicious.

Zhu Lin exhaled like orchids when she smelled her speech, breathing the fragrance of the beautiful girl's jade body, and instantly said proudly: It's not that I boasted that 5,000 people are enough. I have sent someone to investigate the situation in Changjun for a long time.

After hearing what he said, Zhao Qingqing's mood seemed to be getting better, and his voice was soft and beautiful: Well, know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. If you can send someone to inquire about the situation in Changjun in advance, it seems that you are not a reckless man with courage but no strategy. I have not read you wrongly.

Zhu Lin was already close to her. Although he didn't dare to tease Zhao Qingqing anymore, it would be easy to take advantage of her without making any noise. Smelling the fragrance of Zhao Qingqing's delicate body, Zhu Lin proudly pressed his sword and said: A small Chang County is nothing. Zhu Lin also wants to conquer Yongzhou for Your Highness, conquer the Western Capital, and then take the opportunity to establish contact with Jinzhou to seek Jinzhou.

Zhao Qingqing's beautiful eyes are clear and his expression is calm and gentle: If you are greedy and you can't chew too much, you will seize the time to resettle refugees after returning to Dingzhou. If Chang County had not defected to the northern country, it would not rush to attack Chang County.

Zhu Lin said: Actually, it is not a solution to delay things sooner or later. He glanced at Zhao Qingqing's sleeve and said: Is this a dragon?

Zhao Qingqing raised his jade hand and saw that the goose yellow gauze sleeves were wrapped in slender jade arms, and the pink and yellow shoulders were so delicate that a lifelike dragon was embroidered. Zhao Qingqing was quite cute and touched the yellow dragon on his clothes, and curled his lips and smiled: It's a dragon.

Her slender hands were huddled in her gauze sleeves, revealing her slender jade hands. Zhu Lin looked at them carefully and said: The embroidery work is good, and this dress seems to be born for His Highness to wear.

Zhao Qingqing raised her pretty face and stared at the sunshine above her head. The sunshine was so warm and radiant that the two of them sat in the courtyard, and they were calm when they watched the flowers and drank tea. Not long after, Fang Bing walked into the gate of the courtyard and called out in a sweet voice: Your Highness!

Zhao Qingqing stood up to greet him, put his jade hand behind him and said in a gentle tone: Miss Fang.

Fang Bing changed into a water-blue dress today. Her delicate body was covered with light silk and blue gauze, her chest was slightly open, and a water-purple strapless inside. She was wearing a snow-white ribbon with a slender waist. Her skirt was flying and her hair was fluttering. Before she could walk, she was filled with fragrance. Zhu Lin looked at her purple strapless breasts. Fang Bing intentionally or unintentionally covered her breasts and chuckled: Your Highness, the boat is about to dock.

Zhao Qingqing said: Then go over, Zhu Lin let's go.

The two women went out side by side, and Zhu Lin followed behind the two women. The morning was a little chilly, but it was refreshing. Fang Bing took the initiative to hold Zhao Qingqing's jade hand and said carelessly: Did Your Highness get used to sleeping last night?

Zhao Qingqing thought for a while and said: Living on this island is isolated from Middle Earth, it seems to remember the days when he lived in the deep mountains and was uninhabited.

Fang Bing chuckled and said: If your highness likes, you can come and play often. The dispute between the North and Liang Kingdom will not interfere with here.

The two women walked along the way, and looked around and saw that there were all the peach blossoms blooming. Many peach blossoms fell on the shoulders of the three of them. When they arrived at the docking place of the boat, Murong Ji and Murong Chong had been waiting for a dozen people. Murong Chong turned his head and saw Zhao Qingqing and Fang Bing walking side by side. Her delicate body exuded a holy aura in the sun. She was really like a fairy. Murong Chong's eyes were straightened, and he couldn't wait to come forward and said with great diligence: Is the princess a habit to live here?

Zhao Qingqing said lightly: It’s okay.

Murong Chong laughed and looked unruly and said: It is near the sea, and the full moon is enjoying the tide.

As he said that, he approached her delicate body a little, as if he wanted to whisper to her. Zhao Qingqing frowned slightly and took a few steps back without hesitation. Zhu Lin saw where the barbarian of the North could bully the fairy in his heart. He pressed the sword and greeted her and said unhappily: Prince, respect yourself

Murong Chong coughed and said: Cough, the princess is really charming. Xiao Wang, an ordinary man, is shocking to the princess. I forgive you for your impoliteness.

Zhao Qingqing signaled Zhu Lin to retreat, gently opened his red lips and said: Prince Lao is worried, everything is fine.

Murong Chong pondered: Xiao Wang was worried that the princess would not be used to living here, so he had already planned to arrange a few people who could handle it.

Zhao Qingqing was not too cold, so she had to smile and said: It's a trivial matter, the prince doesn't have to worry about it.

This was the first time Murong Chong talked to her at such a close distance. Just as he was about to say a few more words, Murong Ji walked over and said with displeasure: Princess, the ship is about to dock. This negotiation is of great importance. Whether the two countries can reconcile depends on today.

Zhao Qingqing said with a serious expression: This palace is following the emperor's imperial edict and negotiated with your country to stop the army, but he didn't know who else was on the ship except Liang State and the representative of the North?

Murong Ji shook his head and said with a smile: The ship comes from the sea. I have already handed a letter to the lord of your country in advance, saying that there are other Mongolians on the ship and the rebel army in your country. This is what your country's emperor allows.

Zhao Qingqing said calmly when she heard this: OK.

The group walked forward and stood on the shore. A giant boat slowly sailed. Zhao Qingqing was as beautiful as an iceberg fairy, the most eye-catching. She and Fang Bing stood among dozens of people, and they became the most beautiful scenery. Most of the people around them had seen beautiful women, but they had never seen many beautiful women like this. When they smelled the different fragrances of the two women, most of them said in their hearts that they had not come in vain today.

Zhu Lin was the most vigilant, and was extremely loyal to Zhao Qingqing, not letting people with ulterior motives get too close to her. At this moment, Zhao Qingqing always felt that someone was secretly looking at her behind her back, as if she was about to look at her. The person behind her eyes went from her back to her thighs, and his eyes were on the beautiful buttocks wrapped in a skirt. Zhao Qingqing was a martial artsman, and she felt different from ordinary people. She couldn't help but turn her delicate body. Her beautiful eyes looked like water in the crowd. She saw a young boy in dress that was so worn that he stood in the crowd. Her appearance was not good. It was Cha Hetai.

Cha Hetai was not good-looking, and he seemed to be afraid of hiding in the crowd, and was timid. When Zhao Qingqing saw his clothes worn, she showed a gentle smile and said, "Come on, come here."

Cha Hetai looked around because he was afraid of having sex, and was sure that Zhao Qingqing was calling himself. He had never seen Zhao Qingqing so beautiful woman at such a young age. Zhao Qingqing said in a gentle tone and called out: Don't be afraid, come here...

Cha Hetai then let go of his courage and walked towards her. Cha Hetai is fourteen years old this year. He is a Mongolian and has a strong body and tall figure, but his head is up to Zhao Qingqing's neck. Zhao Qingqing is tall and slender. She looked down at Cha Hetai standing in front of him, and looked at him with a soft look: You are no longer a child, and you should know how to deal with yourself. Why are you dressed so badly? Is someone deliberately abused you?

Murong secretly hated that Zhao Qingqing, a woman, was not simple, and was even more annoying than Murong Chong, so he could only say lightly: He is a good man from this palace. I hope he is strong and takes on heavy responsibilities. Men and young men should endure hardships, not endure hardships, and do not understand where hardships come from.

Zhao Qingqing frowned and said: He has become an adult, and he has courtesy, righteousness, integrity and shame in his heart. The prince makes him dressed in rags. What is the way to teach others?

Murong Chong echoed: Who said it was not? I can see you. The little prince of Mongolia lives in the royal palace. Others are frugal, but he is alone and cannot eat enough or wear warm. How can the little prince raise his head and be a human being? Not to mention that you have to strive for self-improvement, isn’t this a misleading child?

Murong Ji said lightly: Kings, princes, generals and ministers, would you rather have a seed?Even a beggar becomes a king and an emperor. This is to become a talent in adversity. If you don’t know how to grow in adversity, you may not be able to bear a small setback. Is this king deliberately hating people?

Murong Chong sighed: Why should I be angry, third brother!Everyone knows that you are strong and strong. It is not that others suspect that you deliberately abuse the little prince, but that you are using the wrong method for third brother.

Zhao Qingqing interrupted the two of them and said, "Your Majesty, can you please calm down, can you please let this child dress more decently for this palace?

Murong Ji then said: Since it was the princess' order, I will naturally do it. When I arrived on the boat, I would change my own brocade clothes.

Zhao Qingqing smiled gently and said: Thank you for this, the prince will work hard.

Chahetai was afraid that Sheng would have hid next to Murong Ji long ago. Murong Ji was obviously not a talkative person and didn't speak much. Everyone waited for the giant ship to gradually dock. A ladder stretched out on the boat and laying the red carpet. Murong Chong took the lead in climbing the ladder and said aloud: Please, everyone.

There were many guards on the boat with swords. Just looking at the hundreds of people standing outside, all of whom were covered in black armor, each of whom stood on the boat with his hands pressed his waist. The yellow dragon flag on the boat was dancing in the wind, and the army was prosperous. The ministers of the North also had a bright face, almost arrogant, and there was a little disdain for other people in their eyes. While leading the way for everyone, Murong Chong praised everyone for being responsible for the guards of the North, which made everyone feel a hundred hearts. There would definitely be no problems on the boat.

The group boarded the ship one after another. Zhu Lin couldn't stand Murong Chong's appearance of being so arrogant that he couldn't help but cough and asked Zhao Qingqing: Your Highness, what is the Sage Guard?

Zhao Qingqing replied casually: Xiaowei is the personal soldier next to the emperor of the Northern Kingdom and has fought with the Mongols.

Zhu Lin pretended to be surprised and said: What is the result of the battle?

Zhao Qingqing looked at the person next to her beautiful eyes, opened her red lips and said lightly: I have fought with the Mongolians for ten years and lost several times...

Zhu Lin acted and said: So that's it...

The people in the North looked bad. After all, the North had a big defeat with one of the three Mongolian ministries, which was originally a shameful thing. The Xiaowei was the main force in the war back then. Murong Ji smiled and said: Victory and defeat are common in military affairs, haha, this is not unusual.

Princess Xuanxuan acted coquettishly and said: Today is not a life of verbal controversy, why bother!

Zhu Lin smiled and said: Someone deliberately wanted to give others a warning. To be honest, why bother?

Zhao Qingqing raised his jade hand and said: Give the prince face, I won’t say anything more.

Murong laughed and said: The princess is really kind and kind, and an ice fairy. It is rare to be without fighting with others.

When boarding the boat, Princess Xuanxuan and Fang Bing entered the boat first. They saw that the hall inside the boat was decorated in a luxurious and spacious manner. Even if they accommodated 200 people at the same time, they did not feel crowded. The banquet was in full swing. There were more than a dozen people sitting on both sides of the hall. The people on the seats were dressed in different clothes, some were strong and strong, some were thin and strong, and some were thin and strong. Some were even more skinned and were much different from those in the Central Plains. However, they were laughing happily at this moment, as if they were having a happy conversation.

The beautiful women in the scene had fluttering colorful sleeves, all of whom were top-notch beauty. Everyone had fair skin and beautiful appearance. Everyone wore bright yellow pink skirts. When the jade arms were raised when dancing, and when the hem of the skirt was flying, their slender legs were faintly visible in the skirt, which made people feel lustful. Murong Ji stepped into the door and smiled with his hands on his back: I have been waiting for you for a long time. I am deeply sorry.

The people sitting on the left were all Mongolians, and there were many people in the Western Regions. The Mongolians in the field had to stand up and stroked their left hand with their chests, saying like a loud bell: Temuer has seen the prince.

Temuer was tall and tall, and stood up a head higher than the one present, which was a taller person. In addition, this man was cruel and bloodthirsty and killed countless people. His eyes were fierce and sharp, with a beard on his face, and there were several terrifying scars on his face, which was even more daunting. Murong Ji carried his hands on his back and said lightly: General Temuer doesn't need to be polite, please sit down.

Temuer nodded and sat down. The beauties dancing in the field were so tactful that they retreated to both sides. Murong stepped into the boat and walked to the front and sat down and said: Today is undoubtedly a big day for all heroes in the world. Here are Mongolia, Northern Kingdoms, Liang Kingdoms, Western Regions, and Rebel Army. Five forces are here to hold negotiations. Before the negotiations, I would like to ask my fourth brother and the Prince of Southern Henan to introduce them to you.

Murong Chong, Murong Ji, Princess Xuanxuan, Fang Bing, and Yàn Yifan all sat in front and leaned to the left. Zhao Qingqing and Zhu Lin sat opposite Murong Ji. Behind were the Liang Kingdom and the ministers of the northern countries divided their forces and sat in. Murong Chong stood up and pointed at Temuer and said: General Temuer is the most brave and good at fighting among the Mongolian tribes. He once robbed his bride with 500 warriors. Wushuli Khan was afraid that the general would be invincible and mighty, so he led 80,000 people to avoid General Temuer's butcher's knife in his hand overnight!

Murong Chong deliberately praised Temuer for his great achievements. Sure enough, when Temuer heard this, he frequently showed a heroic smile on his face. Seeing everyone's eyes on his face, Temuer smiled and coughed several times, not knowing where to put his hands.

Murong Chong paused for a moment and pointed to a fat man with blue eyes and fat face and said: Heaven and earth divide the sun and the moon, and the light of the sun always shines on the sky of the Western Regions. This is Prince Morton, the largest country in the Western Regions.

Prince Morton stared at Fang Bing and Zhao Qingqing with wide eyes, his saliva was almost flowing down. Fang Bing stared at him with cold eyes, and turned to Princess Xuanxuan and said angrily: What Prince Morton, the Pig King is one.

Princess Xuanxuan covered her mouth and smiled: You are so stupid, Brother Yàn can be used as a shield next to you?

Fang Bing is a stunning beauty, and she feels quite good when she is coquettish, which makes people feel itchy. Fang Bing smiled beautifully and said: Bing'er won't use others as a shield, let alone Brother Yàn?

Yàn Yifan was drinking tea next to her, and the two were close together. After listening to the conversation between the two girls, she hugged Fang Bing's delicate body without saying a word and took it into her arms. Fang Bing let out a soft cry, her pretty face turned red immediately, her jade body was unable to struggle in his arms for a few times, and then gave up resisting. Princess Xuanxuan smiled and said, "I see Bing'er meets an opponent this time."

Fang Bing's hair is tied, dignified and beautiful. At this moment, her slender jade body is being held in her arms, her breasts are undulating, her cheeks are flushed, and she bit her red lips and said angrily: Bad girl!It’s still a big deal if you don’t help others!Hate you so much

Yàn Yifan raised his glass and drank another cup of tea, and chuckled with Fang Bing's face and said: It's not harmful to be a shield, so why not do it?

Fang Bing sat on his legs with a delicate body and said angrily: Brother Yàn, it would be better if he really helped others teach that pig king a lesson.

As soon as he finished speaking, his beautiful eyes looked at his face with a cute look. The girl breathed like orchids, refreshing her heart, and a little aphrodisiac. At this time, Yifan was all focused elsewhere, and he didn't pay attention to Fang Bing. Fang Bing curled his lips and stopped talking.

When Murong Chong introduced a man in a civilian at this time, he said solemnly: The official forces the people to rebel, and the people have to rebel. This person is Li Jiancheng, the king of righteousness in the water!

Zhao Qingqing was already staring at her lustfully for the men, which made her feel upset. She gently opened her red lips and said coldly: Natural disasters have fallen on earth, and the emperor can do nothing.

Li Jiancheng had thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, his eyes were shining like a tiger in the mountains. He could not be angry and powerful everywhere he sat upright. His face was dark and he was wearing a simple commoner. He looked like a bandit in the mountains. He heard this and said: I heard that the eunuchs were in power and the people were in power. The officials were rushing to collect bribes, which caused natural disasters and resentment. The rebel army launched a million troops in Henan, with military peaks and peaks across several provinces. The officials fled when they heard the news. The cities where the soldiers went voluntarily surrendered. Oh, this is what the people wanted.

Zhao Qingqing said coldly: I heard that the thief was trapped in Fuzhou and massacred the city and raped the city. The people in the city were panicked like ants hiding from trouble. Fifty thousand bees and pupas entered the city, and they would kill blood and flow into a river when they met everyone. There were countless women who were humiliated and hung on the beam and threw themselves into the well. The thief was in great enthusiasm. Eight thieves gang-raped a young girl. How dare you ask whether the wise king would admit it?

Princess Xuanxuan was originally a woman with excellent cultivation. When she heard this, she slapped the table and said angrily: Is there such a thing?

Murong Chong coughed several times and said: Everyone, listen to Xiao Wang’s words. Today is for negotiation, why bother to turn over the old debts?

Princess Xuanxuan said angrily: How different is this behavior from a beast?

Li Jiancheng sneered without changing his face: The official army besieged the rebels, abused women, and killed good people and took the blame, right?If you are good at the battlefield, you are an outsider, or you should be less responsible.

Zhu Lin winked at Zhao Qingqing and said softly: Your Highness doesn’t know that the current chaotic times are already extremely dangerous. These murders and massacres have been happening since ancient times, and it’s useless to say it, so it’s better not to mention it.

Murong Ji clapped his hands and said: It is rare to get together today. First of all, I want to announce a major event. General Temuer begs the north to send troops to eliminate the Chahar tribe and clear obstacles for the little prince to return to the prairie. This is a blessing. The prairie that has been in chaos for hundreds of years will stop war from now on. The prairie king has only the little prince. Such a feat is really exciting. I wonder everyone?

General Temuer slammed the table and said angrily: Chahar and our troops have an irreconcilable hatred!It's really hateful.

At present, Dingzhou, which is only Zhao Qingqing, can be involved in the northern country's military operations, she has long heard that Murong Ji wants to give a clear answer herself. He held her cheek with a handsome hand and said: As long as the prince does not violate the borders of Liang, the two countries will naturally not violate it.

Murong Ji smiled and said: This natural princess is very wise and the two countries will no longer be empty talk.

Li Jiancheng knew that he would talk about the rebel army next, so he took the initiative to show his promise and said: What explanation does Miss Zhao explain to the rebel army?

Zhao Qingqing's beautiful eyes were like water, her gauze sleeves were wrapped in jade hands and held her cheeks, and said gently: It's very simple, this palace has received the emperor's secret decree. The secret decree said that as long as the peasant army is willing to surrender, the armed forces will be disbanded on the spot and promised to never rebel again. The emperor's grace is so great that the kings of the peasant army will enthrone the land of the ten states in the world, and will enjoy the salary of the court for generations.

Li Jiancheng said coldly: Is that true?Once hundreds of thousands of rebels have disbanded, not to mention whether the hundreds of thousands of brothers agree, how can we all be alive?

Zhao Qingqing said softly: Once you surrender, the court will inform the world that those who do not speak trustworthy will abandon them.

Li Jiancheng met with Bingfeng and said angrily: Okay, don’t talk loudly. What the emperor said is that he would enfeoff ten states for me. This is all empty talk. With our army of 400,000, not to mention ten states, one hundred states can be defeated.

Seeing his reckless look, Zhao Qingqing couldn't help but frown slightly. Not to mention that she was a princess of a country, even an ordinary woman would not be able to be scolded by others in public. Although the people here had a bad temper, they had never seen anyone dared to scold the princess of that country.

In the eyes of the world, she is also the most beautiful woman in the world. She is always praised by others no matter where she goes. When facing Li Jiancheng, others can't stand it. As Zhao Qingqing's follower, Zhu Lin could not bear it. He turned against him and killed Li Jiancheng on the spot. Yifan saw that Zhao Qingqing was so rude, and his elegant temperament was a little more fierce and asked: King Yi is also a hero of a generation. With your ability, you will only scold a woman with a harsh voice.

Li Jiancheng said without any shame: I am from a rude and speak in a straightforward manner, unlike some people who are sweet-mouthed.

After all, Zhao Qingqing is Zhao Qingqing. Her face smiled and said: I understand that if the king is really so generous, maybe there is still something to talk about.

Li Jiancheng smiled sweetly when facing her, her beautiful face in her eyes. Zhao Qingqing in her eyes had beautiful willow eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were gentle and intelligent, her beautiful nose was delicate, her red lips were lightly opened when she spoke, her snow-white skin was extremely delicate, and her beautiful and slender neck skin made people want to hold it in her mouth and lick it carefully. Her noble jade body was wearing a yellow gauze skirt and exuded a crystal clear luster, as beautiful as an iceberg fairy. When a few strands of hair on her chest brushed across her breasts, Li Jiancheng was even more moved. He was not a lustful person, and he kept telling himself like this.

Li Jiancheng's heart was pounding. He had long noticed this fairy who was not as good as the world, but he had been suppressing himself. When Zhao Qingqing talked to him one-on-one, he realized that he could not resist her charm at all. The woman's every move was so pure and elegant. Any man wanted to hold her into her arms, embrace her jade body, and kiss her seductive shoulders. When Zhao Qingqing wore a yellow gauze skirt, the most seductive thing about her was wrapped in her gauze-dressed shoulders. Such smooth and fair skin was that no one could resist. Li Jiancheng clenched his fists tightly and did not dare to look at Zhao Qingqing, and said with a skewed face: As long as we ceded the land of a province, the court will help the court to quell the bandits every year, and the rebel army will help the court to quell the bandits and restore peace to the world.

Zhao Qingqing's eyes were clear and said: I'm sorry that I can't make decisions, so I'll ignore him after I said that.

Of course, Murong Ji did not want Li Jiancheng to surrender. He also knew very well that Li Jiancheng would not surrender, so he said with confidence: Haha, since everything has been agreed upon, I can go back and pay the job with peace of mind. As for the affairs of the rebel army, good things have gone a long way. I think both sides can calm down and have a good talk.

Murong Chong raised his hands and clapped his hands. Many beautiful women came to serve him diligently. At this moment, the little prince changed into a brocade dress and walked to Murong Ji. He tied his jade crown and took a shower. He looked really energetic. Murong Ji laughed and said: It seems that people rely on clothes and horses and saddles.

Chahetai secretly looked at Zhao Qingqing and found that Zhao Qingqing was flirting with Yàn Yifan intentionally or unintentionally, with a beautiful expression on his face and unable to say it was charming. Murong Chong smiled and said: Third brother is extraordinary, this time we can go back to work together with the job.

Fang Bing and Princess Xuanxuan were chatting happily. Before she knew it, a hot penis gradually became unhonest and fell into her beautiful buttocks through the gauze skirt. Fang Bing sat on Yàn Yifan's legs, and the buttocks were just close to the center of his legs. Yàn Yifan and Zhao Qingqing were frowning and deliberately or unintentionally. Zhao Qingqing suddenly turned her pretty face and laughed at Zhu Lin. In fact, it was for Yàn Yifan to see her. She was so seductive that she could not hold Zhao Qingqing in her arms immediately. The penis instinctively surged, and she was so strong that she pushed into Fang Bing's beautiful buttocks through the gauze skirt. Fang Bing found that a man's bad thing was penetrated into his beautiful buttocks, and her face turned red. It was so hard that a thing rubbed her beautiful buttocks repeatedly with the hot heat. Zhao Qingqing covered her mouth and laughed sweetly. Others couldn't see it. Yàn Yifan had to smile bitterly.

Fang Bing and Yàn Yifan were both unable to get rid of a tiger. Yàn Yifan was aroused by Zhao Qingqing, and his penis was out of control and pushed into Fang Bing's beautiful buttocks. He couldn't even feel soft. He was warm and soft in his arms. Fang Bing was a beauty again. There was a bad thing in the middle of his butt, which made her finally realize what it was difficult to get rid of a tiger. He blushed and said powerlessly: Bad person!Bad guy!

Princess Xuanxuan seemed to see the mystery, her face turned a little red, and she felt very funny. Seeing that he was so uncomfortable, Zhao Qingqing gave up and gently stroked her hair on her chest with her jade hand and drank tea lightly.