I am Da Song

Chapter 332 Conquering the Queen
Tang Kuo Huier's bathing place is in the Shangjing Imperial Palace.

It was impossible for the imperial palace of the Jin Dynasty to be rewarded to the minister, and he naturally became the northern palace of the Song Dynasty royal family.

When Zhao Huan entered the palace, the palace had been cleaned up again, all the blood and filth had been washed away, and the faint fragrance of incense could still be smelled in the palace.

Most of the maids and servants in the palace were disbanded, and the imperial guards of the Song Army took over the defense of the palace.

Especially the queen's bedroom is well-defended and heavily guarded.

Because Zhao Huan stayed here and gave her a bath in the queen's bedroom.

The door opened, and the woman lying on the bed in the Luan tent visibly trembled and closed her eyes tightly.

When Zhao Huan walked into the house, the door behind him was slowly closed in the setting sun.

Zhao Huan opened the Luan tent, and what he saw was a dignified woman in Central Plains costume.

I don't know what the officials thought, they put on a beautiful red makeup for the queen, and the silky fabric outlined her extraordinarily concave and convex body.

In addition to the red makeup, there is also a long-sleeved shirt with short front and long sleeves made of light gauze. The beauty of Central Plains clothing makes her more graceful, luxurious, and elegant.

Just listening to the breathing of a young man, the queen was tense all over, her legs were clamped tightly, and her fingers couldn't help but clutch the bed sheet.But her reason made her do her best to keep calm, lying on her back on the bed.

On the contrary, Zhao Huan was not in a hurry, took off his shoes with a calm smile, climbed onto the bed and put down the tent.

Tang Kuo Hui'er's whole body was stiff, she held her breath, and her teeth were clenched.

Zhao Huan didn't climb onto Tang Kuo Hui'er, but grabbed her foot and placed it on his lap.

The sensitive right foot was suddenly grabbed, and Tang Kuo Huier's body immediately trembled nervously, so stiff that she dared not make any movements.

Zhao Huan played with the soles of the queen's feet and said, "I thought you would kill yourself."

Tang Kuo Hui'er closed her eyes tightly and rationally did not make any reply.

Zhao Huan looked at the face of the Queen of the Kingdom of Jin. Her long hair was coiled up, revealing her fair neck. She had a beautiful face and exquisite features. The most striking thing was her plump red lips. Very tempting.

"Are you going to keep your eyes closed like this? Don't you plan to see what the person who is next to you looks like?"

This sentence touched Tang Kuo Huier's heart quite a bit. Biting her cherry lips, she struggled for a long time, and finally turned her head that had been tilted to the left, and slowly opened her eyes.

What caught her eyes was a clean and fair young man with a calm smile. This pleasing face made her nervous heart beat violently for a moment.

Zhao Huan also looked at the queen's eyes, saying that the eyes are the windows to the soul. In her wide eyes, Zhao Huan saw struggle, panic, and confusion, but there was really no hatred.

"Don't talk? I want to see if you can hold back your voice for a while."

Tang Kuo Hui'er bit her cherry lips tightly, a blush of shame and anger appeared on her face, she lay flat on the bed, looked up at Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan confronted her, pressed her arms on both sides of her hair beside the pillow, pressed her on her body, and looked condescendingly into Tang Kuo Hui'er's eyes.

"Do you still think you are the queen of the Jurchen? Your husband, the former emperor of the Jin Kingdom, can only wait outside the door to serve him with water. You still can't see your own destiny?"

Tang Kuo Hui'er's expression of embarrassment froze immediately, she turned her head away and stopped looking at Zhao Huan.

But Zhao Huan didn't let her go so easily: "Since you didn't choose to commit suicide, but took a bath and changed your clothes, you accepted Cheng Huan's fate of serving the bed. Then what is your attitude now?"

Tang Kuo Hui'er finally lowered her head, and said softly, "Why is Your Majesty embarrassing me, a woman?"

"Hehe! Funny! Embarrassing?" Zhao Huan laughed loudly: "What I gave you back is only one thousandth, one ten thousandth of the Jurchen's abuse of my women! You should thank the Jurchens for ending up in the future!" In my hands. Otherwise, the Jurchen's ending would be a thousand times more tragic than this."

"But... I didn't poison Shenzhou." Tang Kuo Hui'er said aggrievedly with moist eyes.

"As the queen of the Kingdom of Jin, didn't you benefit from the Jurchen's violence against the Central Plains? Heaven's justice is repaid, and China has its own principles. People follow their example, and everyone will take revenge!"

Tang Kuo Hui'er shed tears in two lines, and finally stopped talking.

In the tribes outside the Great Wall, it is only natural for the winners to conquer the losers.What's more, the Jurchens have committed so many crimes.

If you want to blame, you can only blame the men of your own nation for failing to fight for hegemony, so women can only submit to foreigners.

Seeing the pear blossoms raining down on Queen Jin, Zhao Huan didn't show much pity. He leaned over her, stroked the queen's plump waist, and asked, "Are you going to lie down here and spread your legs to deal with it?" thing?"

Tang Kuo Hui'er felt the hot right hand touching her skin, her whole body became more stiff, she turned her head sideways and refused to make a sound.

Zhao Huan said indifferently: "I am rich in the world. If I want a woman with two legs, I can choose whatever I want. Green, fat, red and thin, all charming and charming. Why should it be your turn?"

"Turn your head and look straight at me!"

Tang Kuo Huier's whole body trembled, and she slowly turned her face, facing the young face in front of her that was less than a foot away from her own.

The luan tent was hazy and the atmosphere was bright red. Tang Kuo Hui'er couldn't help but look away, not daring to look directly at the convincing eyes. After all, this young and energetic body will blend with her later.

"What are you hiding? Does looking at me make you feel embarrassed?"

Tang Kuo Hui'er had to look into Zhao Huan's eyes, staring at each other at such a close distance, only for a while, Tang Kuo Hui'er bit her lower lip lightly, feeling extremely shy.

A woman's reserve really made her unable to adapt to looking at a man at such an intimate distance and remain calm and indifferent.

Especially when the palm of the other party is still intimately attached to his waist and abdomen, where the skin touches each other, he can clearly feel the heat of the other party's body.

"Your face is very red, what are you thinking?" Zhao Huan asked with a light smile as he leaned on the empress.

Tang Kuo Hui'er was finally able to breathe from the direct gaze, turned her head to breathe in the fresh air, and replied in a low voice, "I hope Your Majesty will be merciful and considerate, please let me go."

Looking at the queen who was panting violently, Zhao Huan smiled even wider, and asked, "Let me go? You have already filled up my palace, bathed and changed, and ready to go to bed. How can you let me let you go?"

Tang Kuo Hui'er bit her lip and said in a low voice, "If Your Majesty wants to give you a bath, please do so. Don't embarrass me anymore."

Zhao Huan laughed softly: "No. I don't want to. I'm not so hungry and thirsty. It's a woman who can't help but pounce on her as soon as she lies there. This is not the bath I want."

Tang Kuo Hui'er looked at Zhao Huan in confusion, not knowing how to deal with it.

Zhao Huan leaned over her plump body, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "You are the queen of Jin Guomu, not an innocent girl. What should I do? Do I still need to teach you?"

Tang Kuo Hui'er finally understood, gritted her teeth, then stretched out her trembling hand to help Zhao Huan undress who was pressing on her body, and finally hugged Zhao Huan tightly, accepting this young body as the person she had the closest contact with.

Wanyan Wu Qimai clenched his fists in his sleeves tightly outside the house. From the beginning, there was no suppressed sound of pain in the bedroom, only gentle and soothing panting and increasingly high-pitched, uncontrollable voices.

He had never heard such an excited voice from the Queen.This made his heart even more frustrated and gloomy. It doesn't matter if he failed to govern the country, even as a man and husband, he is not as good as that high-spirited young man?

(End of this chapter)