Whether it is power or pleasure, women are an essential part.
When it comes to women, men will always have a possessive desire to prevent others from getting involved or even prying into them.
And this is even more true for my own woman.
But at this moment, the consort saw his princess taking the initiative to kiss Yang Xuan.
In an instant, Chen Qiu's face turned blue.
Then it turned red.
"She... how dare she!"
Yang Xuan frowned slightly, "This is not good."
Changling didn't expect that he would dare to kiss Yang Xuan, but after seeing Chen Qiu's appearance, he couldn't help but feel happy.
The old thief came over and said seriously: "Mr. Sir, what are the arrangements for the evening?"
"Live in a tent!" Yang Xuan said.
The old thief pointed to Changling with some embarrassment, "The princess needs to be watched over by someone, or... the villain should go with her?"
Changling looked at him, "I would rather not sleep."
The old thief sighed, "How about Tu Gong? Tu Gong is getting older and he doesn't seem to have that much thought anymore. He can sit back and relax."
As we get older, things no longer work for us, and it would be uncomfortable for both of us if we toss them around. We might as well just sit back and pretend that they don't have that function.
Tu Shang said calmly: "I'm not right."
"Why?"
"I will practice at night."
The two looked at Yang Xuan.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Lang." The old thief said sincerely.
Tu Shang coughed dryly, "It's my duty to protect the princess!"
Yang Xuan was thinking, if a few years pass, these men will rack their brains for his harem...the beauty here, the noble daughter of that family.
Night falls.
"Princess, go to sleep!" Yang Xuan stood up.
Changling followed him into the tent.
"It's a little small." Yang Xuan just took off his robe and lay down, feeling that the space around him was a little smaller.
Changling lay down and said, "Sleep."
Her body felt a little tight.
Yang Xuan really didn't have much to think about, but an unfamiliar woman was lying next to him, and the unfamiliar smell made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Count the sheep!
Yang Xuan closed his eyes.
Just when he counted three hundred sheep.
Changling opened his mouth.
"What do you do in Datang?"
It turned out that Chang Ling couldn't sleep either, so Yang Xuan moved his body and touched Chang Ling.
"The governor."
"You just didn't say it if you didn't want to. Why did you lie?" Changling's voice was a little cold.
"He's just a petty official." No one believed him if he told the truth.
"Not a single word of truth in his mouth."
"Is the truth that women want to hear, the truth or the answer they want?"
The two were silent.
After a long time, Changling said: "The Liao and Tang Dynasties have been fighting for many years. Is it possible that there will be a day of peace?"
Yang Xuan put his hands on the back of his head and said, "Yes."
"when?"
"When no one is around."
Someone will benefit.
Wherever there are interests, there are rivers and lakes.
There are big and small rivers and lakes.
Where there are rivers and lakes, there will be disputes.
There is no way to avoid this.
"The Tang Dynasty is not as good as the Liao Dynasty." Changling felt inexplicably at ease, even a little addicted to this feeling, as if the man next to him was a mountain.
"There is no dynasty that lasts for thousands of years. This is the case in the Tang Dynasty and the same is true in the Northern Liao Dynasty."
"But at least Daliao was able to destroy Tang."
"Then he collapsed due to internal strife, and then he died after just having enough fun?"
Yang Xuan felt that Changling was probably angered by these words and remained silent for a long time.
That's all, there's no point in arguing with a woman.
Yang Xuan let go of his hands.
beside.
Changling whispered:
"Do you want to..."
"What?"
"Have fun before you die?"
…
Chen Qiu felt extremely tormented that night.
When he woke up in the early morning, he was staring at the opposite side.
Did that bitch sleep alone last night, or with someone?
The soldiers also got up, washed and made breakfast.
Smoke curls from the kitchen.
opposite.
The old thief and Tu Shang were busy making breakfast.
Deng performed and walked around the fire.
There was no movement in that tent.
Who is inside?
Chen Qiu felt a mouth full of bitterness.
That Li Xuan probably went there for convenience.
The tent moved and someone came out.
It's Changling.
Chen Qiu looked at her with squinted eyes.
Fortunately, there is only one person in Changling.
then.
Another person came out.
Yang Xuan glanced at him and smiled slightly.
boom!
Chen Qiu felt that his mind was blank.
Even though he knew that those people would definitely stay with Changling last night, when he saw that handsome and talented young man, all kinds of reveries filled Chen Qiu's mind uncontrollably.
He felt that everyone was laughing at him.
There was sarcasm in everyone's eyes.
The princess was slept with by that Tang man!
You useless dog!
"Bitch!"
Chen Qiu spat on the ground.
"Who are you calling a bitch?"
He Lianyu walked over and asked in a deep voice.
At this moment, Chen Qiu's reputation was so bad that he couldn't give He Lianyu and others an excuse to impeach... Chen Qiu said: "Me."
He Lianyu nodded, "It's good that you know."
Over there, Yang Xuan and Chang Ling were talking in low voices.
"How's the scenery here?" Chang Ling had already combed his hair in the tent. At this moment, he looked more lively and lively as a girl.
Yang Xuan looked at it and said, "Desolate and majestic."
"I like riding horses." Changling squinted and stretched out his hands to build a pergola in front of his eyes. "At that time, I was stupid and wanted to chase the sun. I chased and chased until the sun set."
"Changling chases the sun." Yang Xuan thought of the legend of that world.
"Later I learned that the sun cannot be caught up, just like many people and many things." Changling raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "However, I like those two lines of your poem."
She put her hands behind her hands and slowly looked at Yang Xuan, "The bright moon was there at that time, and it returned with colorful clouds."
At noon that day, they passed by a large market.
There are many people and there are many stalls.
You can even see people coming to the market with their horses in the dust.
"They need to come here to buy things." Changling knew this, "They buy things every once in a while, like salt."
"Have a rest!" Yang Xuan said.
Changling smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"
Yang Xuan shook his head, "I'm not afraid."
The longer Changling follows him, the greater the blow to the Chen family.
——For the Chen family, the princess committed herself to the hands of thieves for many days.
When word spread back to Ningxing, Chen's reputation was completely ruined.
Deng Yan finally poked his head out of the carriage.
"Why!"
No one paid attention.
"Why!"
The old thief sat on the shaft of the car and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you shouting for?"
Deng Yan asked: "I am the Minister of Household Affairs, whose subordinate are you waiting for?"
With the princess in hand, Deng Yan felt that he was safe. After being bored for a day, he figured out the situation and felt that these three people should be scouts or spies.
Then he started to scream.
"Why do you ask this?"
"I want to know who did it." Deng Yan coughed dryly and put on air, "Thanks to you for waiting this time. The Deng family will certainly reward you later."
The old thief felt that this guy's attitude was too offensive, "What reward is better than the risk I have to take for this?"
There is also the hardship of Liu Qing leading two thousand horses to wander through the gaps between the Northern Liao scouts.
Deng Yan said calmly: "I don't know how to praise."
Yang Xuan turned back in front, "If you say one more word, I'll throw you down."
Deng Yan was just about to speak.
"Old thief!"
Yang Xuan had a cold face.
The old thief smiled ferociously and said, "Shilang Deng, do you want me to serve you?"
Deng Yan retreated into the carriage and muttered: "Let me go back and find out more..."
When the Minister of Household Affairs returned to Northern Xinjiang after becoming an official, it was like returning to his hometown in fine clothes. Northern Xinjiang was bitterly cold, and few noble people were willing to come. Therefore, the status of a former Minister of Household Affairs became particularly precious.
Deng Yan was flattered by those people, but he was not a fool.
He didn't think Yang Xuan's previous expression was threatening, that young man really dared to do this.
Whose subordinate is he?
A secret agent from the mirror, or a scout from Northern Xinjiang?
After waiting for a while, Deng Yan felt that something was wrong with the movement outside.
He opened the curtain.
There were all soldiers from Bei Liao outside.
"ah!"
Deng Yan screamed, "Save me!"
But those Beiliao people just looked at him with strange eyes.
No one cares about him!
Yang Xuan and the others entered the market.
He Lianyu and others followed.
"Everyone is here?"
The general under his command nodded and said, "Three good men gathered with fast horses are in front."
He Lianyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Xuan and others in front of him, and whispered: "The princess has been inviolable these days."
"yes."
"If anyone dares to chew his tongue, cut out his tongue."
"yes!"
"Where's the dog?"
"Follow me."
He Lianyu looked back and saw that Chen Qiu was not far away. It was obvious that what he just said was overheard.
There are several wine shops in the market.
It's said to be a wine shop, but it's actually just a few low stools and tables. The wine and food are all well-prepared, and there's no shortage of meat, but it's cooked white and looks unappetizing.
"I've always wanted to drink on the street." Changling was a little excited. "The shopkeeper must be an expert wearing a bamboo hat. He may seem inconspicuous, but he can stir up the stars with his actions."
"A real master doesn't set up a stall. He can earn a lot of money just by teaching a few disciples."
"Try it?" Changling pointed to the wine shop on the right.
There are not many customers in this restaurant, enough for them to sit down loosely.
"Then try it."
Yang Xuan nodded, and the old thief went over and said, "Cut the mutton into two plates and bring some wine."
"Hello!"
The shopkeeper is a woman, her hair is wrapped in a handkerchief, her face is fair, and you can see tiger teeth when she smiles.
There were two drinkers near the passage, each occupying a table.
Both of them were wearing bamboo hats, which were perfect shade from the sun.
The drinker on the right was slightly chubby. He raised his glass and glanced at Yang Xuan.
"The young man is so handsome."
Yang Xuan smiled, "Thank you."
Another drinker also glanced at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan and Chang Ling sat down opposite each other.
He Lianyu and others stood outside and watched eagerly, blocking the passage for other guests to come in.
The woman looked a little dissatisfied, but she dared not speak out.
Food and drinks are served.
The old thief tasted it first and said, "It tastes a bit unpleasant, but it's not bad."
This means there is no medicine.
Yang Xuan ate a piece of mutton and said, "It's a bit old."
Changling only focused on drinking.
"What a weak drink!" Changling was dissatisfied and poured himself a bowl.
"You don't even know when you're drunk." Yang Xuan raised his glass.
The female shopkeeper came over with a kitchen knife and asked, "What do the customers think?"
Yang Xuan looked at her kitchen knife.
The female shopkeeper laughed and said: "Ouch! I forgot that I should be beaten!"
As she spoke, she reached out and patted her face gently.
The fat man stood up, came over with a bowl, and said with a smile: "Meeting is fate, young man, have a drink!"
Yang Xuan put down his toast and said, "It's easy to say, but..."
"But what?"
"Why is your right hand hidden behind your back?"
call!
Changling only felt a cold wind passing by.
The fat man's right hand came out, holding a very long whip.
The whip came over like a poisonous snake and rushed straight towards Yang Xuan's neck.
Changling's hand moved, "Be careful!"
The long knife came into Yang Xuan's hand at some unknown time.
Then he took a knife and flower in his arm.
The long whip was wrapped around the long sword, but Yang Xuan couldn't cut it with all his strength.
Another drinker quietly came up behind him, raised his right hand, and pounded it hard.
Tu Chang, who was diagonally opposite, stretched out his hand and pressed the table, and the person flew over.
The wooden pole blocked the top of Yang Xuan's head.
"ah!"
The drinker drank so much that veins popped out on the back of his hands.
Drops of sweat burst out from the pores on his face, followed by drops of blood.
Those eyes were widened and his face was red.
This is turning all the inner energy into one punch.
Before the fist came, the strong wind blew Yang Xuan's hair.
At this time, the wooden pole was lifted upward.
Boom!
The man only felt his wrist being knocked, and his arm was sore.
The wooden pole is split diagonally.
The man retreated quickly.
The wooden pole caught up with him like lightning and hit him hard on the chest.
At the same time, Yang Xuan reversed his sword and the fat man's body rolled in the air.
"Ouch! Don't fight, don't fight!"
The female shopkeeper came over with a kitchen knife, covered her forehead and said: "Look at your things, they are all broken.
who!
Come!
pay!"
The three words spewed out from the female shopkeeper's mouth one by one, like thunder.
The old thief stood in front.
"roll!"
The female shopkeeper knocked the old thief away with just one punch.
She only has Yang Xuan in her eyes!
"kill!"
The fat man abandoned his whip and rushed in front of Yang Xuan.
Changling's complexion changed slightly.
Yang Xuan casually sheathed the long sword and raised his glass.
"Come!"
Changling raised the bowl.
"careful!"
The fat man's feet are coming.
Yang Xuan turned a blind eye, raised his head and drank slowly.
Boom!
The wooden pole appeared on his right side and hit the fat man's soles.
"Chance!"
When He Lianyu saw that the female shopkeeper had rushed over, he couldn't help clenching his fists, "Kill that young man, and everything will be settled!"
The general next to him said: "That woman is called Jiu Shan. She has a high level of cultivation. That Li Xuan will definitely die!"
The most powerful Tu Chang has been held back, what else can that pretty boy do?
Chen Qiu took a deep breath, thinking that he would have to find a way to make Changling change his mind later, even if it meant being a dog-licker for a while again.
The female shopkeeper swooped.
He threw the kitchen knife over casually.
Boom!
She heard the sound of whipping.
Yang Xuan looked at Changling.
"Pour me some wine."
Changling held down his long sleeves with one hand, lifted the wine bottle with the other, stood up, and slowly poured the wine into Yang Xuan's wine glass.
The wind howled behind me.
She looked up and saw the fat man's body flying over her head, flying towards the female shopkeeper.
Then came Tu Shang.
This old man who looked like an old farmer appeared behind the fat man like lightning.
The female shopkeeper punched the fat man and knocked him away.
He shouted sharply, "Kill!"
The roar is like thunder.
Fists are like drumsticks.
Tu Shang's expression did not change.
One punch!
Boom!
Tu Shang landed and walked to his desk.
sit down.
At this moment, Changling poured wine for Yang Xuan and sat down slowly.