Xinzi Scroll, Section 158: The Home of Bushiyamala
"I really didn't expect to see you at this time, Busia Mara, when did you come to the capital? I remember that you came to the capital in March and then returned to Liaodong. This time, um,
Aren’t you leaving?”
Feng Ziying was in a good mood, with a smile on her face. She almost walked to the door and let Busia Mara into the study.
Jin Chuan'er brought the tea in expressionlessly, and then quietly closed the door.
Her intuition told her that this woman should have some unclear relationship with me. Although he controlled his expression very well, she could still feel that his facial expression was very expressive, and it was not the attitude of an ordinary woman.
I'm not the kind of person who can't take his eyes away when he sees a beautiful woman. This woman, well, I can't even call her beautiful, at least Jin Chuaner doesn't think she's beautiful.
She is too tall, even taller than Second Aunt You, and has a stronger and stronger figure. Even the cloak she is wearing cannot cover it up. The angry peaks on her chest are covered by a pair of special round leather armors, and she is even more...
It added a bit of indescribable taste, which made Jinchuan'er very unhappy.
The face is also very broad, especially the eyes, which are like deep pools, unfathomable. There is always a cool look on his face, and I don't know what to be proud of.
The reason why she thought there was something fishy here was that Jin Chuan'er noticed that this woman's body was a little stiff when she saw the uncle. She could be said to be nervous, but not excited, a little bit, or happy.
It seems that he is suppressing it deliberately. Jin Chuan'er has also been through this. How can he not understand what a woman can be if she is in this state?
This ghost woman's legs are so long. Jin Chuaner thinks that she is taller than the woman next to me, but compared with this woman, she is more than half a head shorter. Even Second Aunt You seems to be not as good as this woman, especially
Those legs wearing strong boots are long and straight, tight and full of strength, like a female leopard.
This was not the first time Jin Chuan'er had seen this woman, but she had never felt this way before, but this time it was different. The special atmosphere and artistic conception that enveloped the two of them could only be appreciated by carefully appreciating it.
However, although Jin Chuan'er was not happy in her heart, she couldn't say how disgusted she was. Such a woman would never be able to enter the Feng family. She was a foreigner and a Jurchen. Wasn't the master still fighting with the Jurchens in Liaodong?
Even though I have some unclear disputes with you, I will definitely be able to handle them well. Even if there is something wrong, it has nothing to do with the overall situation.
As the door closed with a creak, Jin Chuan'er's footsteps disappeared into the corridor, and there were only two people left in the study.
Feng Ziying sighed softly, stood up, and approached the other party. Busia Mara's body suddenly stiffened, but when Feng Ziying hugged her, she quickly softened and allowed the other party to take her into his arms.
"Are you tired?" Feng Ziying asked softly, her lips were on the other person's earlobe, and the hot breath touched Busia Mara's heartstrings.
"Hmm." There was only one word, Busia Mara bit her lip, "It doesn't matter, just get used to it."
"I'm afraid it's not that I'm physically tired, but that I'm mentally tired, right?" Feng Ziying said with pity.
It is conceivable that when Busia Mara returns to the Yehe tribe, she will inevitably have another dispute with Jintaishi and Buyangu. As I have judged, they are not willing to marry Busia Mara to anyone. This is the only way.
Only by hanging can we attract the attention of the Jurchens and even the Mongolian tribes to the greatest extent, so that they can willingly form an alliance with the Yehe tribe to fight against the Jianzhou Jurchens.
Although this cannot be a decisive factor, it is still of great significance. For Ye Hebu, this is enough. As for Bushiya Mala's personal preferences and happiness, it is really irrelevant. Who makes her
Where is Bu Zhai’s daughter?
But even if it were any other woman in the tribe, the result would be the same. No one could benefit more than the entire tribe.
Busia Mara's body trembled slightly, but she remained silent. Nothing could be hidden from the man beside her. Everything seemed to be within his expectation and control. Wouldn't it be much easier to rely on such a man and no longer need to
Do you have to do everything by yourself like before?
The headstrong brother Buyangu, the short-sighted uncle Jin Taishi, and other brothers, perhaps only Delgrad understands him a little, but what's the use?
Facing such a woman, Feng Ziying also felt embarrassed, because he could not give her any future, but if she refused, not to mention Busia Mara had already known about the situation they were facing, but still ignored it, but he looked forward and backward, it seemed
It seems too vulgar, and it's not his style to reject a woman.
"Then Busia Mara, what are you going to do now?" Feng Ziying held up Busia Mara's face that was different from ordinary women but had unique charm, especially her pair of deep and deep hair that were like a combination of sea blue and deep.
Tan's black diamond eyes seem to make people fall deeply into them as soon as they look at them, unable to extricate themselves.
"I don't know." Busia Mara shook her head in confusion.
She really doesn't know.
Returning to the tribe, the uncle was content to rely on Dazhou to compete with the Jianzhou Jurchens, but the elder brother still wanted to compete with the Jianzhou Jurchens for the tribes of the Barbarian Jurchens.
It's just that the power and influence of the Jianzhou Jurchens were much stronger than that of the Yehe tribe. Nurhaci and several of his sons continued to attack the north and made great progress.
Coupled with the fact that Zaisai also reorganized his army and strengthened his military skills, the Inner Khalkha people showed a prosperous atmosphere after receiving a lot of material support such as ransom and compensation from the Great Zhou Dynasty. They not only launched an offensive against the Horqin people, but also carried out strategic planning.
The savage Jurchens farther north began to compete with the Jianzhou Jurchens.
In comparison, Ye Hebu, who does not strive for progress or makes little progress, looks much bleak.
Now the Yehe tribe seems to have fallen into a bottleneck state, or lost its goal. The peace of mind of the Jianzhou Jurchens during this period has made the entire tribe relax. Coupled with the annexation of the Ula tribe, the power has increased.
After so many years of fighting, everyone seems to be slacking off.
Even Busia Mara herself feels this way, as if relaxing can help her tribe take a breath, but Busia Mara knows that this short-term calm may contain more violent outbreaks and crises, but she
I don't know what to do.
Looking at Busia Mara who was a little confused and didn't know where to go, Feng Ziying felt heartbroken for no reason. Historically, this woman seemed to have sacrificed her whole life for Ye Hebu. She got engaged several times, gave up several times, and then finally married into the grassland and fell into depression not long after.
In the end, the Ye He tribe was also destroyed by the Jianzhou Jurchens. It can be said that everything returned to dust, and the sorrow was overwhelming.
Now that such a woman's life has been completely changed by the intrusion of herself, an outsider, why don't you let her change more completely, discard those troubles, and let her live a good life for herself?
Thinking of this, Feng Ziying wrapped his arms around the other party's strong waist. Before Busia Mara could react, Feng Ziying's other hand passed through her armpit, and the other hand slipped from her waist.
When his knees were bent, he picked up the woman and walked straight to the back room.
Only then did Busia Mara react and start struggling violently.
She almost broke free with this struggle, but fortunately Feng Ziying was also prepared. Knowing that this was a fierce horse, she held her tightly in her arms and refused to say anything. After entering the house, she kicked the door shut and pulled Busia Mara away.
Lay down on the bed.
This is the lounge in the small courtyard of Feng Ziying's study. It is mainly used for lunch breaks and sometimes when you are too busy late. Of course, Jin Chuaner also has to sleep here, so although it is smaller, it is very warm and comfortable.
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Breathing rapidly, her jade-like cheeks turned red. Busia Mara didn't expect that the usually polite Feng Ziying would suddenly become so wanton and crazy. She wanted to struggle and resist, but she didn't know what to do after resisting.
Where to go? Haven't you already thought of letting the other party decide?
How could Feng Ziying not understand this hesitation? She laid her down on the bed and leaned over to support him with her hands on his shoulders. She looked at him and said, "Busiya Mara, when you come to my place, don't think too much about other things."
, everything will be arranged by God’s will.”
"Ah?!" Busia Mara didn't know why, so she could only open her mouth wide and look at the other party nervously, but she didn't speak.
Feng Ziying then stretched out her hand from behind the opponent's shoulder, unbuttoned the shoulder strap of the opponent's special leather armor, took off the leather armor wrapped around the chest and lower abdomen, exposed the brocade clothes underneath, and then unbuttoned the opponent's waist.
The belt between them was removed, and the entire set of leather armor was removed.
At this time, Busia Mara realized what the other party was going to do. Previously, she thought that the other party just wanted to be intimate with her. Although she was nervous and shy, she did not resist it, but now she has taken this step to enter the real state.
, which made her nervous, and she subconsciously wanted to struggle.
It's just that at this time, a veteran like Feng Ziying could not control her. She pressed her lips down, and just that contact immediately made Bushiya Mara tremble all over, her mind exploded, and all her thoughts went away with the wind...
Feng Ziying also didn't expect that this seemingly fierce and violent wild girl had never experienced love between a man and a woman. With such a simple kiss, she completely destroyed her defenses. She was completely confused under her body and allowed herself to do whatever she wanted. But that
His stiff body made every move he made extremely difficult. From undressing and undressing to affection and affection, to finally coming to fruition, the process was truly indescribable.
However, only by trekking hard can one experience the joy and happiness of climbing the peak to explore the secrets..., accompanied by the swaying creaking sound of the bed, the woman's heavy breathing and whispering, it is inevitable to suffer some pain, and then the pain will be over.
..., before the afterglow faded, Feng Ziying was hugged tightly by the other party and fell into a deep sleep.
Perhaps because she suddenly let go of all the burdens and pressures, Busia Mara fell asleep soundly, her fine snores accompanied by the ups and downs of the pair of large jade-white breasts under the thin embroidered quilt. Feng Ziying stood up, and the woman could let go of everything,
