My Empress Likes Handsome Guy

Yang Dalang was ignorant. He was always a simple and honest young man. He did not know that he was carrying a woman named Song Yu in white who provoked civil strife in the dynasty.

The owner's wife rolled her eyes, twisted her waist and went back to the inner hall to take a jar of Shaojiu and put it on the table beside Xiuchen of Song Dynasty. She said to Jiang Dong with a smile: "what a pair of slender jade feet. I'll be distressed if I look at it."

Song Xiuchen felt a sense of indifference and alienation. He wiped the mud on her feet with his cuff. When he saw the skin valgus at the wound and bone was visible, he frowned deeply.

The owner's wife sneered and said: "life is alive, life does not bring death, Song Yu, you still can't walk clean, leaving this weak little lady alive alone, you can be at ease ah?"

In silence, song Xiuchen picked up the pot of wine and hesitated. He seemed to want to pour the wine into her wound, but he was afraid of her pain.

Jiang Dong grabs the pot of wine with his teeth clenched. He pours on the wound with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he feels heartburn. He makes a layer of sweat on her forehead, but she doesn't even hum.

The owner's wife tut tut sighed a few times, shook her head and looked inconceivable, "Ouch! Look at the thin and weak, but the heart is strong. "

Jiang Dong ignored the sarcasm of the landlady and just stared at Song Xiuchen's eyes. He could not see any mood fluctuation in those eyes, which made her deeply shocked.

Song Xiuchen didn't say much. Looking at Yang Dalang, a young man outside the door, he asked, "you have red mud on your upper. It looks like you came from the mountains and forests?"

Yang Dalang replied, "yes, how do you know?"

"What's the difference in the forest?"

Yang Dalang seemed to think of something and nodded vigorously: "by the way, there are many horses and many people. I used to cut firewood in the forest. When I saw those horses, I ran back quickly."

Song Xiuchen slightly pondered, frowned and whispered: "in troubled times, demons and ghosts run rampant."

Proprietress eye light Yin cold: "also old woman's man is not here, otherwise how can let those little hairy thieves come to Bo Xi village to flaunt one's power."

Yang Dalang quickly shook his head and waved his hand: "it's not like a little thief. I look from a distance. Those people are wearing iron armor, like the army master!"

The owner's wife was full of interest? That's even more interesting. Who dares to be called Junye in front of my men? "

Yang Dalang was full of doubts: "landlady, isn't your man a teacher?"

The landlady glared at him fiercely, "what do you know? Think of the new year, my man's armor and silver gun, not to mention how handsome and unrestrained, or I can marry my mother

Yang Dalang let out a laugh and thought that the landlady was telling a joke. The young man didn't think that it was very lucky to marry his boss's wife.

In the rain, there was the sound of horse's hooves. Jiang Dong looked out of the window and saw more than ten people riding across the river, all dressed in armour, armed with spears and carrying machetes at their waist.

Yang Dalang saw that his chin would fall off. When a dozen or so men rode to the door of the wine shop and jumped off his horse's back, Yang Dalang reacted and made way for the military men. The first Chinese website www.sgzw.net

The man with long beard walked by Yang Dalang and waved his long gun. Yang Dalang shrank his neck and hid in the corner.

The man laughed two times, boldly stepped into the wine shop, which was not a big shop, suddenly black and crowded.

The landlady frowned and didn't have a good airway: "smelly man! I don't know if the rain comes in again

The man was a fair bearded man. He took the lead in sitting on a bench and wiping the rain on his two feet long beard with his sleeve. Then he said, "I heard that the villagers in Boxi are strong and fierce. It's true that even the aunts selling wine in the wine stall are so hot and tasty! Madame, don't be dazzled. Bring good wine and good food to the brothers

The owner's wife snorted coldly: "we don't pay on credit. We'll pay the money first, and then serve the food and wine."

Before he spoke, the short man sitting next to him yelled, "you fat woman, you don't see that we are military masters and can't afford to pay for your wine. Dare to grind and fight again!"

The beautiful bearded male stretched out his foot and kicked him on the buttocks and scolded: "I think you can only ask for beating. I told you that we are regular soldiers, not robbers. We should pay attention to being soldiers! Do you understand what is fastidious? " Then he snapped off a jade pendant from his neck and patted it on the table, "landlady, do you think this jade is enough?"

The owner's wife was full of disgust. She picked up the jade pendant with the man's body temperature and looked at it. She said coldly, "this broken jade, at most, is five Liang silver. I'll give you two jars of rice wine and ten catties of beef. I'll pay for them all!"

The boss is not so mean as to put his hand on it

The landlady turned and went to the inner hall. Song Xiuchen has been expressionless, looking at the rain outside the window, Jiang Dong is behind him, the soles of her feet hurt so much that she bares her teeth.

The beautiful bearded man noticed a couple of men and women by the window for a long time. He was surprised. How could this small village have such beautiful men and women?

Jiang Dong paid attention to the man's inquiring eyes and pulled at the sleeve of song Xiuchen. She has the strength to deal with a group of villains, but she has no ability to deal with these men who look like deserters. In a time of chaos, deserters are bandits.Song Xiuchen shook his head slightly and said to her, "it's OK."

In his eyes, the beautiful bearded man was even more surprised. How could this young man sitting in a wheelchair look so graceful and calm that he didn't look like a thing in the pool.

The landlady put rice wine and beef heavily on the table. Wine is the worst rice wine, while beef is the roughest yellow beef. A dozen or so people sat in two seats without talking. One mouthful of beef and one mouthful of yellow rice wine swept through the clouds. They ate the meat in an instant, and there was not a drop of wine left.

Except for the bearded man who seems to be the leader, the rest of the people are still full of meaning.

Meirangong patted his deskmate and looked directly at Jiang Dong's robe. He said with a straight face, "I haven't seen my little daughter-in-law!"

The man laughed and rubbed his face hard. "It's really pretty!"

He slapped the man on the forehead, "don't pay attention! I'm not a girl in a flower house. Look again, I'll dig out your tricks! "

The man quickly closed his eyes. He didn't think his boss was joking.

The beautiful bearded man clasped his fist at Xiuchen of Song Dynasty and politely said, "excuse me, young master. I haven't seen the ladies for half a month. It's because he doesn't pay attention to it. He's abrupt. I'll forgive you."