Qin Yun was leaning on a huge soft bed made of gold agate. Even the curtains were made of gold wire, which was extremely luxurious.
He was thinking, after fighting for such a long time, should he go to the Jurchen harem to sleep for a night?
When the army took over Jincheng, there was almost no chaos or massacre, so everything was kept intact, except that it had a different owner.
Sudden!
A figure walked in, leaving bloody footprints every step of the way.
Bang!
She knelt twenty steps away and threw the knife with a clang.
Qin Yun looked intently, not showing much surprise, but saw that it was Mrs. Lan, her hands were full of blood, her face was slightly pale, she had obviously experienced a debilitating fight.
He smiled, satisfied.
This woman did not disappoint him.
Mrs. Lan raised her head, her hair was messy and some fell down on her forehead, but it didn't look good because she had disguised herself as too ugly.
If he hadn't accidentally noticed that her legs were very white, Qin Yun wouldn't have been able to tell.
According to past experience, those with white legs are mostly beauties. This is the case for Xiao Yuxiang and others. The white legs make Qin Yun's skin look very dark.
Black paired with white often brings a kind of spiritual pleasure.
"I killed them, and now I am the only one who knows the secret of the military aircraft supervisor." Mrs. Lan breathed heavily, spoke calmly, and had the aura of a strong woman.
Qin Yun smiled slightly: "If the person who came here today was not you but Xitihu, he wouldn't be able to survive."
Hearing this, Mrs. Lan's delicate body trembled, her face looked ugly, and she said unwillingly: "What do you mean?"
She panicked a little: "You don't want to let anyone go at all!"
"Just want to see us kill each other for your pleasure?"
Qin Yun shook his head: "The secrets of the military aircraft supervisor will be of great use to Daxia in taking over the Jurchens."
She breathed a sigh of relief, with fragrant sweat dripping from her forehead, and asked, "Then what do you mean?"
"A person like Xitihu is selfish and can betray anyone. I can't keep him. But you are different."
"In contrast, I prefer to communicate with people like you." Qin Yundao said.
Mrs. Lan was very smart and her eyes flashed: "You want me to do things for you?"
Qin Yun did not deny that the Jurchens were too big, and there were too many major events in the world. They needed capable people to take care of them. Could it be that they were recruiting people from the imperial capital?
In fact, it may not be a good thing. As the saying goes, the soil and water support the people, and the Han people may not understand the Jurchens.
At this time, Mrs. Lan spoke again: "You have to let my daughter go first..."
Before she finished speaking, Qin Yun interrupted and said calmly: "Go and tidy up and talk to me with your true face."
His tone was just to order her to do things, without any intention of discussing.
On the side, Feng Lao, like a door god, turned slightly and made a gesture of invitation.
Mrs. Lan swallowed the fragrance and had no choice but to accept: "Okay."
She stood up, walked towards the side hall with slightly numb legs.
Qin Yun, who was alone, stood up and carefully looked at this splendid and extremely luxurious palace. He couldn't help but sigh that his empire must not be like this in the future.
The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. The loser has no say.
About half an hour passed.
There were footsteps in the silent palace, and Mrs. Lan appeared again, but this time, it was a completely different person.
She bathed, changed clothes, and tied her hair with gold hairpins.
All I could see was an oval face, with skin as smooth as gelatin. Her age was indistinguishable. Her complexion was very good and rosy, like a watery orchid.
The colorful skirt is well controlled and outlines a perfect figure with a standard s.
Her eyes are a bit slender, very high-class, and she has the feeling of a superior, and you can tell at a glance that she is not someone to be trifled with.
Qin Yun's eyes lit up and he waved directly: "Come here."
Mrs. Lan paused for a moment, she seemed to understand a little.
Her eyebrows were slightly raised, a little dissatisfied, but she suddenly remembered her current situation and could only do as she was told.
Kneel down three steps from him: "Your Majesty."
Qin Yun walked slowly in front of her: "I know that Madam is very good-looking and full of charm. She is not an ordinary person. Even without makeup, she is so naturally beautiful."
Mrs. Lan laughed dryly when she heard this.
Qin Yun slowly squatted down and stretched one hand to her waist.
"Your Majesty!" She reflexively exclaimed and stopped Qin Yun, grabbing Qin Yun tightly with her cold jade hands.
Although I was furious inside, I didn't dare to vent it and could only pretend I didn't see it.
"Huh?" Qin Yun raised his eyebrows.
"Aren't you going to ask about the secrets of the military aircraft supervisor?"
"It's not impossible to ask again in the future."
"Your Majesty, can you release Jialuo first?" Mrs. Lan took a deep breath, her collarbone was beautiful, Jialuo is her daughter, Siti Jialuo.
"Madam, can you let go first?" Qin Yun blurted out in a very soft voice.
He didn't think it was inappropriate, he just did something that all men in the world wanted to do. Kingship, dominance, and beauty were all indispensable.
As an emperor, this is normal.
Suddenly, the scene was quiet.
Mrs. Lan bit her red lips with silver teeth, trembling with anger.
Her slender eyes were filled with cold air. How could she not know what Qin Yun wanted to do?
But he managed to smile: "Your Majesty, there are so many beauties in the Jurchen harem, why don't you choose two for you?"
"Since you want me to do things for you, between the king and his ministers..." She stopped abruptly and her beautiful eyes trembled.
She saw that Qin Yun's eyes were fixed and he didn't say anything, but he had an inexplicable imperial aura, looking down at the world, no one dared to disobey him!
Her arrogance and superior aura were crushed to nothing.
A thin layer of fragrant sweat fell from her forehead. She had never seen such a terrifying look. A lot of things flashed through her mind in an instant. The man in front of her already occupied the three major territories of Daxia, Grassland and Jurchen.
Powerful enough to make history tremble!
If you disobey him, isn't that asking for death?
He is just a prisoner, so he might as well fight for something and win Qin Yun's favor.
This thought only appeared for a moment, but it instantly destroyed her defense line.
The jade hand clenched tightly, almost turning white, and finally slowly let go of Qin Yun's hand, lowering his head, his cheeks were hot, and his eyes were filled with indescribable hesitation and struggle.
Qin Yun picked her up and carried her to the soft couch.
Mrs. Lan's eyebrows were furrowed, and her delicate body was slightly limp. She supported Qin Yun with one hand, seemingly unwilling to do so, but she was eventually untied.
The palace is quiet, but not peaceful.
…
Two hours later.
Mrs. Lan's shoulders were half hidden, and she had fallen into a deep sleep. She was breathing smoothly and sounded very tired.
She originally resisted, but as long as the window paper was broken, she could only accept it.
"call."
Qin Yun let out a breath and couldn't sleep. The luxury of this golden bed was luxurious, but it was not practical. It was very annoying.
He turned over and faced outside, but was inadvertently startled and almost screamed.
Outside the small door of the main hall, there was a pair of bright eyes peeking out!