Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

Yu Zisu wore a local ethnic costume in southern Xinjiang. All her hair was pulled into silver ornaments. The sparkling and bright hair ornaments made her whole face brighter and brighter. The light face evoked a consistent indifferent smile. Somewhat thrilling and strange beauty.

The Nanjiang general was so bewildered by the beauty that he didn't even have the fear he had just received. He looked at Yu Zisu from the left, and with affection from the right. He pointed to Yu Zisu Qiang's expressionless face, and said, "You! Follow me." The general is leaving! It's you! Be the concubine of the eldest son."

Yu Zisu directly responded to this person's whimsical fists. She wanted to be here quietly and wait for Wen Wenyue to lead the army to come, but she didn't expect someone to come and be ignorant, so don't blame her for being polite!

"You...you presumptuous..." The general of Nanjiang didn't expect that Yu Zisu didn't say a word, so he started directly, and he was so angry and afraid that he was ready to draw his sword. Even if he knew that the sword hadn't been drawn, he was entangled with affection. Go up, press back, and get a punch from Yu Zisu in the face.

Although Yu Zisu has been running around these days, he has been paying attention to his body. Therefore, the force of this punch is not small, and he immediately knocked the Nanjiang general's face to the side.

"Tied up!" Yu Zisu said in a deep voice: "There is this person who is also tied up, we are going to leave." She pointed to the old village chief who was trying to reduce her presence.

Both Yu Cheng and Zhou Jun acted immediately, but after a while, Yu Zisu swayed through the interrogation of the soldiers with a few people who were indifferent, and left the village.

Although the Southern Jiang general was under the Southern Xinjiang King, he was extremely fond of Qiu Anshen.

Knowing that in the future, this southern Xinjiang must also be handed over to Qiu Anshen. He also paid great compliments to Qiu Anshen on weekdays. This time he returned to the palace to report the matter, and he emphatically described Yu Zisu's eyebrows to Qiu Anshen.

"Shi Ziye, it's not that you will lie. Although the woman looks gentle and generous, she is a clear and cold beauty. She is still very clean. She did all the injuries on her forehead, which is absolutely in line with you. Taste!"

Qiu Anshen knew that his father was going to force him to choose a concubine, lying on the bed feebly, his eyes lit up, and he quickly asked: "Does that woman have a pair of apricot eyes, the whole person is a bit cold?"

"That's it." The Nanjiang general didn't know why the son was suddenly so excited, so he replied truthfully.

"Come here, I have something for you to do." Qiu Anshen glanced over a calculation, immersed in his own thoughts, after a long while he recovered, hooked his hook, and said to the Nanjiang general: "That woman, don't care. Anyway, I have to find out for the Lord..."

"But, you don't have to bring it to the father and the king to find out, just stay for the father to the palace!" Qiu An thought deeply about the icy and clean face, and felt hot and could not help licking his lips with his tongue.

"The final will obey!" The Nanjiang general felt that he was just a woman, and this was a big deal. He took the heavy gold from Qiu Anshen and left with wit.

As long as Qiu Anshen thinks of those unique pair of apricot eyes, he feels irritated, and his eyes are full of worries. He has no energy in his heart and drove everyone out of the palace at once.

However, a person tossed in it for a long time before he let out a contented sigh, and ordered the beauty servant to come in and clean up.

Yu Zisu wore a local ethnic costume in southern Xinjiang. All her hair was pulled into silver ornaments. The sparkling and bright hair ornaments made her whole face brighter and brighter. The light face evoked a consistent indifferent smile. Somewhat thrilling and strange beauty.

The Nanjiang general was so bewildered by the beauty that he didn't even have the fear he had just received. He looked at Yu Zisu from the left, and with affection from the right. He pointed to Yu Zisu Qiang's expressionless face, and said, "You! Follow me." The general is leaving! It's you! Be the concubine of the eldest son."

Yu Zisu directly responded to this person's whimsical fists. She wanted to be here quietly and wait for Wen Wenyue to lead the army to come, but she didn't expect someone to come and be ignorant, so don't blame her for being polite!

"You...you presumptuous..." The general of Nanjiang didn't expect that Yu Zisu didn't say a word, so he started directly, and he was so angry and afraid that he was ready to draw his sword. Even if he knew that the sword hadn't been drawn, he was entangled with affection. Go up, press back, and get a punch from Yu Zisu in the face.

Although Yu Zisu has been running around these days, he has been paying attention to his body. Therefore, the force of this punch is not small, and he immediately knocked the Nanjiang general's face to the side.

"Tied up!" Yu Zisu said in a deep voice: "There is this person who is also tied up, we are going to leave." She pointed to the old village chief who was trying to reduce her presence.

Both Yu Cheng and Zhou Jun acted immediately, but after a while, Yu Zisu swayed through the interrogation of the soldiers with a few people who were indifferent, and left the village.

Although the Southern Jiang general was under the Southern Xinjiang King, he was extremely fond of Qiu Anshen.

Knowing that in the future, this southern Xinjiang must also be handed over to Qiu Anshen. He also paid great compliments to Qiu Anshen on weekdays. This time he returned to the palace to report the matter, and he emphatically described Yu Zisu's eyebrows to Qiu Anshen.

"Shi Ziye, it's not that you will lie. Although the woman looks gentle and generous, she is a clear and cold beauty. She is still very clean. She did all the injuries on her forehead, which is absolutely in line with you. Taste!"

Qiu Anshen knew that his father was going to force him to choose a concubine, lying on the bed feebly, his eyes lit up, and he quickly asked: "Does that woman have a pair of apricot eyes, the whole person is a bit cold?"

"That's it." The Nanjiang general didn't know why the son was suddenly so excited, so he replied truthfully.

"Come here, I have something for you to do." Qiu Anshen glanced over a calculation, immersed in his own thoughts, after a long while he recovered, hooked his hook, and said to the Nanjiang general: "That woman, don't care. Anyway, I have to find out for the Lord..."

"But, you don't have to bring it to the father and the king to find out, just stay for the father to the palace!" Qiu An thought deeply about the icy and clean face, and felt hot and could not help licking his lips with his tongue.

"The final will obey!" The Nanjiang general felt that he was just a woman, and this was a big deal. He took the heavy gold from Qiu Anshen and left with wit.

As long as Qiu Anshen thinks of those unique pair of apricot eyes, he feels irritated, and his eyes are full of worries. He has no energy in his heart and drove everyone out of the palace at once.

However, a person tossed in it for a long time before he let out a contented sigh, and ordered the beauty servant to come in and clean up.