After I kissed the rough man Khan, I was busy farming in the grassland

For the first time, Princess Jinyu knew that a man could be so smelly. Just by opening his mouth, the smell came out.

But it was such an ugly cheek that pressed tightly against hers, and such a foul-smelling mouth that kissed her cheeks and lips, even forcing her to open her mouth...

The stench rushed into her mouth.

Her stomach was churning and she was going to vomit the next moment.

Seeing that she was vomiting, the man on top of her was enraged. He got on top of her and slapped her twice hard.

She only felt a rumbling in her head, stars in her eyes, and the smell of blood filled her mouth. She was bleeding.

She fell into deep despair.

Because the blood was bleeding elsewhere at the same time.

A woman who is only used for fun, no one will care about her life or death.

They just want to finish quickly and get to the next person.

In fact, people around him were urging and cursing.

When the ugly and old man finally came out, he unexpectedly found blood stains on him and said excitedly: "Damn, I turned out to be her first man."

As soon as these words came out, the others became even more excited, eager to give it a try.

"Damn it, I really made a profit today."

"Why not do it again later?"

"This is very reasonable."

She looked away with blank eyes, letting others manipulate her.

I don’t know which man came in.

As soon as the man came up, his arrogant laughter was still stuck in his throat, and his whole body was as frozen as a stone.

The man's face was filled with horror to the core, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell straight onto her white body.

Only then did she see a sharp arrow piercing his back, killing him.

She raised her head and looked intently.

Not far away, a man was riding a tall horse. The firelight shone on his handsome face, which made him look very majestic and majestic.

For a moment, Princess Jinyu felt that Yeluyan was not a human being, but that God saw her humiliation and was so pitiful that he sent a god to save her.

Several other men had not yet tied up their trousers, and they planned to line up to do it again. But when they saw a dead person, they fled in panic and fled in panic.

The men on horseback made a few neat archery moves, and the men who had just insulted her were all saved.

This god-like man was her savior, saving her when she was most helpless and miserable.

At this time, several guards came on horseback to protect Yeluyan. One of them said: "My lord, as you expected, the enemy troops fled straight to the north city gate. Lord Ma has been waiting there according to your order. We will be here today." It’s their time to die.”

Ye Luyan said "hmm" lightly, pointed in the direction where she was and said, "That woman should still be alive, go and save her."

After Yeluyan finished speaking, she rode away, followed by the other guards, and two guards rushed towards her.

The two guards removed the man from her body.

She was finally free.

A guard took off his coat to her, covered her with it, and asked, "Who are you?"

She wrapped herself tightly in her coat. She was now unkempt and her face was spattered with blood by the man just now. Even her relatives could not recognize who she was.

fair enough.

She joked: "This slave is a maid in the palace."

In order not to reveal her identity, she escaped while the two guards were taking her out.

Ye Luyan, like many others, still doesn't know that it was she - Princess Jinyu - who got stuck in the quagmire in that nook and cranny.

The sound of carriages and horses interrupted Princess Jinyu's thoughts and brought her back to the present.

Outside the hunting ground, the luxurious carriage was lined with guards in neat rows.

A group of people came in large numbers. The royal family, nobles, princes and ministers in the hunting ground all stood up and stood respectfully. The hunting ground, which was originally filled with whispers, fell silent in an instant and was replaced by a serious and solemn atmosphere.

Princess Jinyu glanced at her royal brother, Prince Gechu, and stood up as well.

Arriving at the gate of the hunting ground, Yeluyan got off his horse.

Jinwu quickly took the reins.

Yeluyan came straight to the carriage.

The entrance to the hunting ground is very close to the pavilion where the women are, and the women can see the scene at the entrance of the hunting ground very clearly.

The chamberlain put up the carriage stools, and the maids respectfully opened the carriage doors.

Ye Luyan stretched out his hand toward the carriage, looking very considerate, obviously wanting to pick someone up.

Princess Jinyu looked intently, and the first thing she saw was a delicate jade hand.

Under the morning sun, the small, glistening white hand was dazzlingly white, white and delicate, as tender as a new baby bud in the forest, and as tender as if it had no bones.

At a glance, it was obvious that it was Hu Meizi's hand.

No wonder even the stoic Ye Luyan fell in love with her, and no wonder even Ji Chuchu, a heroic figure among women, was willing to be defeated.

Then a jade-like face appeared in front of him.

Her eyebrows are unpainted but dark, her lips are unpointed but vermilion, her eyes made of autumn water are smart and gentle, her nose is beautiful and her lips are cherry, so beautiful that it makes people's hearts flutter, and it is so beautiful that people forget what they are thinking in their hearts for a moment.

Facing such a face with baby fat, pure, cute and a bit childish, it really can't be related to Hu Meizi.

Princess Jinyu tried her best to find shortcomings in her body:

Her face is too fair and tender, but at the age of seventeen or eighteen, she has such big breasts, such a thin waist, and such a raised butt.

The protrusion of the front and back is really inappropriate for one's age...

Princess Jinyu searched and found that she was not looking for shortcomings, but clearly looking for advantages.

She finally understood why Ye Luyan fell in love with Li Xianyun.

Such a gentle, graceful, pure and harmless appearance is something that no one can dislike.

What's more, men have always been protective of the weak.

Ye Luyan is a man among men. No matter how powerful, strategizing, and invincible he is, he is still full of the belief that a man should make a difference and benefit the people of the world. In essence, he still cannot escape the tender fate of a tough man.

Ye Luyan held Li Xianyun's little hand with one hand, and gently supported her arm with the other hand, carefully helping her out of the carriage.

When he came to the hunting ground, Yeluyan originally planned to use two carriages.

Yaduo took one, and he and Li Xianyun took one.

Li Xianyun wore a bright red dress that showed off her beautiful figure. She has a graceful and graceful figure.

With such a beautiful woman hanging around him, Ye Luyan had already been itching for a long time, so he thought of taking off his red dress and having a gentle chat with her while the two of them were riding in a carriage together.

Li Xianyun seemed to see something in his eyes. She refused to ride in a carriage with him and had to sit with Ya Duo.

Yaduo didn't know what was going on, and seeing the young couple struggling over this little matter, she smiled and said, "A-Yan, let Xian'er sit with her grandmother, and you and Xian'er should be separated for a while, and be patient. "

As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention but the listener has the intention.

When Yeluyan heard the words, his Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed what he wanted to say.

When Li Xianyun heard this, her pale face turned slightly red.

Ye Luyan helped Li Xianyun down, hugged her slender waist, and stared down at her pretty face.

Li Xianyun also looked up at him.

The two just looked at each other without saying anything. They were naturally affectionate and had an indescribable feeling of affection.

Upon seeing this, Princess Jinyu clenched her hands hidden in her sleeves into fists, and the sharp nails that had just been trimmed and lubricated were dug into her flesh, causing pain.

The pain in my hands was not even close to the pain in my heart.