He has been with Wu Zhi for a while, and it can be said that he has met many beauties.
No matter they are pure, arrogant, cold, or charming, beside his master, he can always see all kinds of peerless beauties that are dizzying for everyone.
But Wu Zhi has always been a compassionate person.
It is rare to be violent to a woman, let alone such a fairy-like person.
The more Pan Yan thought about it, the more curious he became, and he couldn't help but ask Wu Zhi: "Master, what did the concubine of Xixia do to make you treat her like this?"
"Or, Master, you have other interests, not to mention some powerful people who like to use leather whips and candles...ah!"
Wu Zhi reached out and flicked Pan Yan's forehead.
The pain was so painful that Pan Yan grinned.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't say what you shouldn't say."
Pan Yan covered his forehead and nodded, and Wu Zhi also glanced into the carriage about ten meters behind him.
There was a look in his eyes that ordinary people couldn't understand.
I only heard Wu Zhi say something faintly.
"Arslan, Suleiman, this Tangut Princess is not simple."
"This should not be her full name. Arslan is her name, Suleiman should be her father's name, and there will be another name after it, which should be the name of her family."
"If you know her family name, you can figure out who this girl is."
"She worked hard and even sat in the position of the leader of the Xixia Kingdom, but she did not take it for herself. It means that she must have other intentions."
Having said this, Wu Zhi's eyes flashed continuously.
"And here we are, and she's still hiding it."
"Do you think I locked her up with an iron chain just for fun?"
"I want to tell you, just for fun...ahem."
Wu Zhi suppressed his smile a little: "But all joking aside, this Arslan is actually a very strong martial arts master."
"As long as there is even the slightest distraction, this woman will break free from the iron chain. Before, if her master's life was not in my hands, she would have escaped like an eagle."
Pan Yan blinked: "Master, is she really that powerful?"
"Looks like she's just an ordinary weak woman, isn't she?"
Wu Zhi grinned: "If you don't believe it, you can try it."
"If you can win against her, I will make you my wife."
Pan Yan quickly waved his hand: "Master, I can't afford to offend this kind of woman, so you can control her."
Pan Yan asked again: "Master, she is the concubine of Xixia. Shouldn't she be locked up in Taiyuan City and under the care of the master's wife?"
"Why should we take it south?"
"Could it be that we want to lock her up in Zhenshui Villa?"
Wu Zhi shook his head.
An Yan asked again: "Then we will be locked up in Qixiu Pavilion?"
Wu Zhi smiled and said lightly: "Why are you being locked up here and there?"
"This is not the way our family treats guests! This Arslan girl is our honored guest."
Pan Yan couldn't help but rolled his eyes after hearing this.
"Master, is this the way to treat guests?"
Wu Zhi said shamelessly: "I don't want to either. The girl likes her so much. What does it have to do with me?"
What Wu Zhi said was not just about Pan Yan beside him.
Even the younger brothers around him all had their eyelids rolled up neatly.
Who in their right mind would like to be tied up in all kinds of ways?
It was obvious that he was their boss and wanted to do something shameful to the concubine of Xixia Kingdom.
Think about the concubine, not only is she charming and voluptuous, but she is also an excellent martial arts master.
This kind of woman is what any man would want to conquer.
And in the vast world, probably the only one who has such conditions is Leng Wushuang, the master of the Goddess Palace.