Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 71
In King Zhongyun's palace tent, a slight breeze brought a little drizzle from the window, and in a fine white gauze tent that was produced in the Central Plains, two hands, one big and one small, were tightly clasped together.

The gauze tent swayed slightly, and there was a warbler's cry, and suddenly a suet white jade hovered upwards, sometimes retracting, sometimes unfolding, and sometimes entwining.

The rain became heavier and more intense. Under the dim candle light, a shadow with constantly changing shapes appeared on the wall.

At one moment, it was like Avalokitesvara sitting on a lotus platform with closed eyes and contemplating hard, and at the next moment, it was like a charcoal seller pushing an ox cart, screaming hoarsely.

In an instant, the believer girl is thirsty to drink the water from heaven, like a good man leaning over to explore the secret!
There was an extremely long sigh of satisfaction, as if a drowning person had finally breathed the first breath of air, and everything suddenly returned to tranquility!
The white and slender hands caressed Zhang Zhao's broad chest, and a flushed Haitangchun sleeping face leaned over, and the watery eyes were full of satisfaction.

"Your Majesty is not enough? There are three slaves and maids, all beautiful and perfect, enough to serve nobles!"

Zhang Zhao rubbed the fragrant shoulders that were as warm as water beside him and slowly shook his head.

"One night of happiness will last a lifetime, if you pick such a fragrant grass, how can you feel at ease?
Besides, if you want to be the lord of a country, women like you around you should let them marry off to gather loyal and brave men, not to please anyone! "

Li Ruoliu sat up abruptly, staring at Zhang Zhao with radiant eyes, she bit a piece of sweat-soaked hair between her red lips, and did not speak for a while.

"You are really strange! Isn't it natural for a maid to serve her master? Why did the superior need to think about this?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a smile of infinite joy suddenly appeared on Li Ruoliu's face, "But hearing you say that, I just feel a sweetness in my heart, and a strange sense of self-satisfaction and admiration. Weird! Weird!"

Zhang Zhao leaned on a brocade quilt and reached out to grab Li Ruoliu's small white hand, shaking his head lightly.

"Maybe a certain person has never been a high-ranking person! In the eyes of a certain person, no matter whether people are high or low, they are all human beings! They are living people who have joys, sorrows, sorrows, tensions and concerns, and have their own future and destiny!"

After Li Ruoliu lightly savored Zhang Zhao's words of "humanity", she suddenly leaned over Zhang Zhao's chest tenderly, her eyes were blurred and she stroked Zhang Zhao's lips and nose, her voice seemed to be floating in mid-air.

"No! You are a superior person, more like a superior person than I have ever seen, because I have seen the way you look at that bitch, although I call her Fat White Orchid, but I have to admit that it is a A beauty far more charming than a slave, she is still the queen of a country.

But it is such a beauty, a beauty that you are obviously very tempted by, and Mr. Lang is willing to give her to the warriors under his command.

The first empress and the four concubines of Sanpoba are all stunning, but you don't want any of them, and you have tens of thousands of treasures. You didn't put a penny in your private pocket, but made a list of them all. People like you are the real superiors! "

As he said that, Li Ruoliu, who was obviously already emotional, began to shake again.

"My grandfather once told me that in this world, there are some people who don't look like kings, but there are also people who are born five hundred years ago!"

Not far from the palace tent, Pan was in full armor, holding a lance and bow, standing at the gate of the inner palace, and a little further inside was the hut where Zhang Zhao and Li Ruoliu were lingering.

A gray figure slowly walked over from a distance, Pan Quan 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 fully armored and held a lance and a bow came over. It turned out to be a Yin kite.

"Brother Yin didn't go to hug the little lady tenderly, why did he come here?" Fan Quan asked with a smile in a low voice.

Yin Yaozi threw out a leather bag to Panquan, which contained warm honey wine, which was a good thing.

"Brother Fan didn't go to make love to that beauty of yours, drink some honey wine to warm up your body, don't suffer from the cold!"

"A lone army goes deep, surrounded by wolves, I dare not be careless! Wen Cun can be gentle at any time, but if Mr. Erlang makes a mistake, where can such a person live?"

Panquan drank a big gulp of honey wine, smiled and said to Yin Yaozi, who also nodded empathetically.

He and Fanquan both have martial arts skills and the courage to fight their lives, but without Zhang Zhao, who would they sell their skills to?

Was it sold to those noble people in Dunhuang?Ha ha!If you sell them something worth less than two cents, you might as well be a horse bandit!
Why do they have such a strong fighting power now?Why is it not revealed in Dunhuang?The reason is here.

There is a Mingzhu, Zhang Zhao, who is fair and generous in dealing with things, and then feels hopeful. Of course, he must work hard to create a world for himself and future generations.

But without Zhang Zhao, even those superiors who treat them like bulls and horses, they would not work hard.

The king treats you like a gentleman, and I will repay you with a gentleman!This is the eternal truth.

. . . .

In Beicheng, in the mansion that originally belonged to the Zhongyun warrior Zuo Dudu, Yan Jin took off the brocade half arm that he was wearing next to his body, 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. It was the original Zhongyun Wang You Queen.

Yan Jin squinted his eyes and looked at this beauty for a moment. This is definitely the most beautiful woman he has ever seen in his 27 years of life, not to mention his identity. She is the queen of a country.

Mr. Erlang is really a hero!Such a beauty, such a noble person, is willing to give it to her.

He has noticed the eyes of Mr. Erlang, and he obviously likes the beauty in front of him, but he can still restrain his inner desire and give the beauty to himself. Those who are not talented and bold can't do it!

Mr. Erlang!Yan's life!I'll sell it to you!
Yan Jin slowly opened his eyes wide, and he saw that there were still a few teardrops in the corners of the eyes of the beauty in front of him.

"Don't think that you feel aggrieved by following me. Lao Tzu's ancestors were Hexi Jiedu envoys, heroes of Kaifu Yitong Sansi, Taiyuan Yan Kaifu, if Tang Dynasty is still there, San Po Ba Lian will give it to my ancestor Yan Gong You are not even qualified to kowtow!"

As he said that, he raised the chin of the beautiful woman in front of him, "I will also become the Jiedushi of Hexi in the future, and I will also open the third division of Fuyitong. I will go back to Taiyuan to meet my clan members who have never met before. You will know in the future that being able to follow Lao Tzu and a nobleman from the Tang Dynasty is the most glorious thing in your life!"

. . . .

In a tavern in Nancheng, the barbarian barged in with a bang. He was full of alcohol and roared, and cursed as soon as he came in.

"The horse kite of the thief, tied the door like a dog, and said nothing, I just want to see what his princess and beauty look like, and the dog slave of the thief still scolds me!"

When Manxiong was distributing rewards in Zhang Zhao's hall, he followed Yinyaozi to patrol and suppress Nancheng, so he didn't see what Sanpoba's concubine looked like.

Now being described by everyone as having heaven and earth, he was immediately out of curiosity. He originally wanted to go to Ma Yaozi to have a look, but Ma Yaozi scolded him and drove him back.

"It's so good-looking. It has small arms, legs, waist, and small buttocks. It's not good-looking at all! Such a woman is considered a woman!"

Dunzhu grinned in distaste, and after smirking twice, he picked up a strong woman with a thick waist, big breasts and butt like a millstone and showed it to the wild bear. Sure enough, it weighed at least one hundred and forty catties!

Everyone hastened to despise, who really has the same taste as you?

When Man Xiong heard Dunzhu's description, he felt even more uncomfortable. Although he was about the same size as Dunzhu, he didn't like being a crash driver. He liked smaller and slimmer ones.

However, the small ones are gone, and he can accept one hundred and fourteen, as for women, as long as there is one, he won't pick it!
Right now, there was a plump woman standing outside the tavern, and Man Xiong hurriedly beckoned for that woman to come over.

The woman walked over timidly, although she was a little scared, but in order to make money, she couldn't care less.

"My lord, according to the rules, you have to give the money first!"

money?Man Xiong's face collapsed, although there were a lot of rewards, Zhang Zhao only allowed one of them to use them first, and saved the rest.

Man Xiong just used up some of his drinking and eating meat, and then fought with a Khotan warrior and broke the store and lost a lot of money. He has almost no money.

The woman saw that Man Xiong might have no money, so she returned it in a hurry.

"Woman, who has the money to lend me some money? You all have concubines, and I want it too!"

Barbarian Xiong can only reach out to the group of comrades who come to have fun, no robbery, no adultery, no looting, and you have to pay for wine, meat, and even sex.

(End of this chapter)