Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 48: Suspected to be an old friend (1)
It was that dream again, under the hibiscus tree with fairy wind, Zifu was sitting under the tree with one hand propped up, with a peaceful face, he slowly opened his eyes, and he smiled at me in the hibiscus rain, "You are here! "

Suddenly, the screen changed, and Zifu looked at me mockingly with his twinkling eyes, but he slashed at Song Minglei resolutely with his hands.Song Minglei's blood gushed like a spring, and he fell backwards and fell off the cliff.

I wanted to make a sound, but my mouth was blocked by something, and I couldn't make any sound.There were some strange moans in my ears, followed by a woman's giggle.I tried to open my eyes, and looked around quietly. Around me, there were three beautiful women with terrified faces, huddled together, trembling.I looked towards the place where the sound of the waves came from, and on the wool blanket not far away, two snow-white bodies were intertwined unscrupulously, like snakes coiling around.

Even I, who have lived in the 21st century and have seen countless female stars with whitening skin in shower gel advertisements, can't help but marvel at the woman who is singing coquettishly, how white and tender her skin is, break.

And the one who was torturing her jade skin and icy muscles was a fit and lean young man. The young man raised his head, his handsome face was distorted by desire, and his purple pupils shone with a strange brilliance because of lust. He looked at me suddenly, and I quickly closed my eyes.

What should I do, what should I do.I didn't expect to encounter such a sweet and exciting scene as soon as I woke up. It was also starring the purple-eyed bastard. It seems that Zifu was born in the wrong birth.What happened to Jinxiu?Does he keep his memory like mine? He remembers his previous life clearly. He came to this world, and it seems that he is about to turn the world upside down...

While I was thinking wildly, a very strange, extremely strong aroma rushed straight into my nostrils.I feel that someone is constantly hovering over my face.Then the fragrance mixed with masculine sweat, and the strong smell after love, circulated in my nose, my nose became more and more itchy, and finally I couldn't help sneezing.

So I had to open my eyes.In front of me was a boy sitting in front of me, flaunting his toned naked body indifferently, with hickey marks and scratch marks all over his snow-white skin, a pair of purple pupils shining like amethyst, full of the excitement of a predator and a trace of unknown meaning curious.That face is exactly the peerless appearance of Zifu I saw in the underworld, coquettish and beautiful, male and female are indistinguishable.

I opened my eyes wide and looked straight at those purple pupils. The years of being with Jinxiu played back like a movie in my mind one by one, and finally it was frozen at the moment when Jinxiu opened her eyes to me when she was just born.Who is the chief culprit who dragged my fate into hell, Jinxiu or this bloody, greedy young man in front of me?

If he is Zifu, after drinking Meng Po soup, he may not remember the events of his previous life, but if it is Ziyue son Duan Yuerong, then he will definitely think that I am Yuan Feiyan and have value for use.

Thinking of the night of Qixi Festival, I accidentally pulled the hand of another person with purple pupils, and that person was probably him.

However, the night of Qixi Festival has passed for a long time, and the lights were dim at that time, so he might not be able to see my appearance clearly.

What Song Minglei said before falling off the cliff still rings in my ears, yes, I promised him that no matter how hard or bitter it is, I will live on...

The purple-eyed boy stared at me silently, and suddenly he stretched out his hand towards my face.

I was terrified, jumped up, and instinctively shrank back to those captive girls, and stayed a few steps away from the man in front of me. It may be that I accidentally pleased him by running around with my head in my arms, and he laughed loudly. .

Just when I was thinking about whether to pretend to be crazy, to pretend to be unconscious, or to assassinate him, a soft voice came, "My lord, is that Yuan Feiyan awake?"

The fair-skinned beauty behind the boy stood out with her plump peaks, twisted her slender waist, and came over naked with her white and flawless skin. She lay on the back of the boy with purple pupils and looked at it coldly with her wonderful eyes. I took a few glances, "Is she really Yuan Feiyan? I have heard that Yuan Feiyan is the most beautiful in the world. I saw her today, but she doesn't look very good."

"She is naturally Yuan Feiyan," the purple-eyed boy took the slender hand of the fair-skinned beauty, and kissed him, but his purple pupils flashed mysteriously at me, stared into my eyes and smiled: "Green water , You must know that rumors are often not credible."

It turns out that Yang Lushui, the world-famous beauty, was also his father's first concubine.

Yang Lushui hugged Duan Yuerong coquettishly, and kept stroking his strong chest with plain hands, "Then why did the young prince still leave her in the king's tent? I heard that she shot Hu Canjun, and Hu Canjun was so angry, how about Give her to Hu Canjun."

"That can't be done. It will be very useful for me to keep her." The purple-eyed boy stood up with a smile and left me.

I quickly closed my eyes, not to look at his toned naked body.

There was a beast smell in the room, and the terrified atmosphere of the caught prey. I touched my body quietly, and the reward and the brocade on my wrist had long since disappeared. I looked around, but there was no trace.

Yang Lushui helped Duan Yuerong put on clothes.

Duan Yuerong lazily raised her arms, swept over our group of girls, turned her head and smiled at Yang Lushui: "Change into new clothes for these guys, and I will enjoy it with you when I come back later." How about them?"

I felt nauseated when I heard it, but Yang Lushui turned his gaze, slowly bit his red lips with his white teeth, and said softly provocatively: "Then, the little prince should come back sooner!"

Duan Yuerong lifted her chin and gave a long, long, hot and hot "Duan's" long kiss, which made me hairy all over, and then walked out of the military tent proudly.

Yang Lushui waited for his figure to disappear, her sweet smile immediately changed, and she turned her head, feeling terribly cold.She knelt down, looked around us, and looked at a very beautiful girl on my left.She seems to be called Churui, and she also lives in the wife's room. In the past, Jinxiu and Chuhua always laughed in front of me. She was crazy about being beautiful. She was holding a bronze mirror all day long. Whoever touched her rouge powder box would be the same as her. Who cares, if it wasn't for Nanzhao's sneak attack, Mrs. Yuan might have given her to a cousin of the Yuan family as a concubine.

Yang Lushui used his long nails to paint Chu Rui's face, and then smiled softly, and said, "I never thought there would be such a beautiful woman in Xi'an, what's her name?"

Chu Rui didn't dare to look up, and said in a trembling voice, "Chu, Chu... Rui."

Yang Lushui smiled strangely, "Churui, newborn and tender, with a dewy look, she really lives up to her name, no wonder the little prince wants to look at you more often."

Chu Rui didn't dare to look at her, her face turned paler.

Yang Lushui said with a smile: "We have a fruit called lychee. The outer skin is very rough, but the inside is very white and tender, just like your face. Tell me, where is your outer skin?"

Her five fingernails slid suddenly, and Chu Rui's lychee-like watery and white face was immediately bloody and bloody.

All our girls were stunned, Chu Rui let out a scream, it was too late for me to jump over to help her, Chu Rui's whole face was blistered, and then her whole body turned black, and an unpleasant rotten smell spread come out.We screamed in terror.

Yang Lushui laughed happily, "Hey, it's not a lychee, but a bayberry, haha."

She called a soldier in and told him to drag Chu Rui's body out.

The soldier looked at Chu Rui's black body, and stammered and asked: "Lv, Mrs. Lu Ji, then, if the little prince comes back and asks what, what should I say."

Yang Lushui sneered and said, "There are so many beauties in the army, do you think the little prince really knows how to ask, why don't you go quickly?"

The soldier immediately dragged Chu Rui's body out tremblingly.

Yang Lushui seemed to be fine, picked up a wine glass on the table, took a sip, and smiled at the terrified girls: "Isn't it just because of your youth and beauty? With me, none of you can live Move the prince's mind."

I glared at her.

She walked forward with a sneer, "It turns out that Feiyan..." Then her face turned cold, she slapped me suddenly, and snorted at me, "When the prince finishes using you, you will say that you are a tender daughter!" How can I serve the whole army?" She raised her head and laughed.

My anger was burning, and I was about to rush forward to throw the slap back, but one of the girls held me desperately, and whispered in my ear: "Be careful."

I was startled, and after looking back carefully, I realized that the girl with disheveled hair in front of me was the big girl Pearl in Ziyuan who was famous for her composure.

At this time, she called two more soldiers to come in, "Take these guys to take a bath and change clothes. Along the way, they will say that they are the prince's women. Don't let other army tents be robbed."

We were escorted out of the camp.I couldn't help covering the bright sunlight with my hands, and walked all the way, only to find that we were in Ziqi Mountain Villa, probably in Ziyuan, Pearl only treated me as Yuan Feiyan, and treated me very respectfully.I thought in my heart that I would never let the enemy take it lightly, so I held my head high and ignored it.Nanzhao soldiers in twos and threes stood beside the fire, whistling or whispering to each other, looking at us as if we were not wearing any clothes.

There was a sound of screams, and a tall noose was erected in front of the Rongbao Hall, and a woman was hanging from it, her upper body was naked, her skin was torn to pieces, and her shape was invisible.The one holding the whip was a bare-chested Nanzhao general with gauze tied on his left arm, and he kept waving the whip, cursing in Nanzhao dialect.

This woman is somewhat familiar. The incomplete pearl amber on her right earring shone miserably in the sun, and my heart contracted for a while. It was the first painting.

Zhuzhu grabbed me and said coldly and softly, "If you rush out, you won't be able to protect yourself."

With a flick of my hand, I drew the knife from the waist of the soldier beside me, rushed over, knocked the general to the ground, cut off the rope hanging from Chuhua with a swing of the knife, and let her down.Chu Hua was bleeding all over his body, and there was no trace of blood on his beautiful little face, his eyes were closed tightly, and he could only breathe out but not breathe in.I hugged her tightly, holding back tears and anger, and whispered her name.

The Nanzhao general who was full of flesh and blood got up and cursed loudly. When he saw that it was me, he became furious. The soldiers who escorted me hurriedly stood in front of me, kowtowed with a bitter face, "Hu Canjun, why did this happen?" Feiyan and these girls are all the girls the young prince wants, so don't be angry if I drag her away right now."

"When Ben joined the army to fight for his father, he was still breastfeeding in his nanny's arms. This time, I was the first to fight. Why did he snatch all the good stuff by himself," Hu Canjun said loudly. Cursing, I couldn't help but attracted soldiers from other army tents to watch, "It wasn't Yan who shot me, so I should have given it to me to play with her for three days and three nights. He is good, he will be hidden as soon as he catches it." , and now it’s released a good thing to ruin Lao Tzu..."

Amid Hu Canjun's cursing, Chuhua woke up Yoyo, looked at me, and smiled, "My sister is really lucky, she survived."

I smiled softly at her: "Don't worry, Chuhua, you will be fine."

"Sister, don't lie to me. I'm afraid Chuhua won't be able to do it...Masters, those who can escape have escaped, leaving us behind, and suffered in a daze. Fortunately, I can see my sister again before I die," Chu said. Hua looked at me and smiled sadly, "Sister, Chuhua is clean. If the fat pig can't get me, he beats me to death." Chuhua hugged me tightly, thought for a while, and suddenly there was Fear, "sister, the old people say that if you don't have clothes to go to the underworld, the imp will not be accepted. I beg you, please find a dress for Chuhua to bury, and don't be like other sisters, who are ruined into inhuman shapes and even cover up your shame." I didn't have any clothes, so I went."

I couldn't hold back my tears any longer, and even Pearl, who had always been cold-faced, showed a look of sadness, knelt beside me, looked at the first painting, covered her mouth and sobbed.

The other girl had already burst into tears, "Sister Chuhua."

This kind of cry suddenly sounded in series.Chuhua is very favored in the purple garden, and he behaves kindly in the world. Many girls who are locked in the garden have friendship with Chuhua. When they heard this, they all came out one after another. Regardless of the soldiers' obstruction, they knelt around us and prayed for us. The first painting weeps bitterly.

At this time, a group of people came out from the Rongbao Hall, the leader was Duan Yuerong with shining purple pupils, and the soldier who escorted us whispered in his ear with a bitter face.With a slightly displeased expression on his face, he walked over, stood between me and Hu Canjun, and said coldly, "But for a woman, why is Hu Canjun so furious, torturing the female slave I gave you in broad daylight, is he dissatisfied with me? , are you still dissatisfied with my father?"

Hu Canjun still had an angry expression on his face, "Why did the little prince bring out the old prince?" He pointed at me and spat hard, "The little prince should hand her over to Mo when she was hurt by this stinky bitch." General, let the last general take good care of her. Not to mention the last general's outstanding achievements in attacking Xi'an City, the young prince should have rewarded the last general with beautiful female slaves, but he only sent this fierce and scumbag The wife was given to the last general, but the last general was almost eunuched by her."

The soldiers of Nanzhao couldn't help laughing, and some of them burst out laughing, but when they saw Hu Canjun's anger, they immediately fell silent.

Hu Canjun continued: "The brothers are also dissatisfied. The young prince only cares about his own pleasure, but ignores the brothers fighting desperately on the front line, and does not reward them with more women and money to make them happy."

"Bold Hu Yong, the following offends the superior, there is no respect, come here, hurry up and take it with me." Before Duan Yuerong could speak, a cold-faced young man with a tattoo on his left cheek had already called the soldier to come forward.

The soldiers under Hu Canjun did not show any weakness, and showed their weapons, "Who dares to touch Hu Shuai?"

Duan Yuerong's expression remained unchanged, and he stopped him with a wave of his hand, "Meng Zhao." He stared at Hu Canjun, "Since Hu Canjun said that the rewards for the military exploits in attacking Xi'an City are unknown, let's make it clear in front of the brothers. I was the first to use Ji to capture the daughter of Xi'an's garrison Wang Shilang, and use this to threaten to open the city gate and let me enter the city." Duan Yuerong walked over, and the blocking soldiers stepped aside one by one, his face was under the sun, Fair skin is better than women's three points, and the purple pupils seem to be radiant amethysts, which are very eye-catching. Even the sergeant next to him was a little dazed, "The Wang servant finally agreed to surrender, but he didn't want Hu to join the army. I fell in love with Wang Baochan, but she couldn't stand your humiliation, so she hanged herself. So I, Nanzhao, could have taken Xi'an City without spending a single soldier, but I had to attack with blood and blood. You Hu Canjun broke the king's Big plan, taking Xi'an City is also a matter of redemption, right!"

Hu Canjun was stunned for a moment, "That, that's... But how did the general know that that girl would, would be so hot-tempered."

Duan Yuerong sighed, "This woman is a Han Chinese and a general girl. Chastity is so important to her. Of course, Hu Canjun was really brave and invincible when he captured Xi'an City." walk over.

He was a head shorter than Hu Yong. When he raised his head to speak, he suddenly spread his wings like a big roc, and he flew up. It was so fast that people couldn't react until Hu Yong's huge body fell to the ground, his face was covered with blood. The woman screamed.Hu Yong's cronies just thought of drawing their swords, but they were all beheaded on the spot by the tattooed young man's subordinates, and the blood flowed into the purple garden.

Duan Yuerong looked coldly at Hu Yong who was struggling on the ground, and said viciously: "You allowed your brothers to plunder without my consent. May I ask how many women you and your subordinates have obtained and how much property you have robbed? You still say that I share Unknown reward? I didn’t let you spit it out. I punished you for disobeying the military order and acting without authorization. It’s because you are my father’s old subordinate. Now you dare to openly commit crimes. You are really cheeky. Think you are my elder Are you really impatient?" Duan Yuerong put away her sinister handsome face, walked in front of me, looked at the first painting, frowned, "Meng Zhao, I remember you asked me for this woman, you If you still want it, I will give it to you."

Meng Zhao didn't even lift his eyelids, "Thank you, master, for the reward." He walked over quickly and said politely to me: "Miss Yuan, she needs treatment, you leave her to me, and I will find someone for her." Healing."

I raised my tearful eyes and looked at this person carefully. The hard lines and gray eyes showed a trace of coldness, but when I looked at the first painting, there was a trace of tenderness in my eyes.

(End of this chapter)