Yan Liang really didn't expect that Huang Yueying would be so generous. Not only did he not mind, but he also offered to accept Cao Jie."
A calm rhetorical question made Yan Liang feel relieved.
Yan Liang's wife is really an extraordinary wife. How can I be shaken by having a wife like this in my life?
"Yueying, I'm in trouble for you."
Yan Liang gently held his wife's hand, staring at that tender yet graceful face with clear eyes, feeling as comfortable as a spring breeze in his heart.
"As long as my husband has me in his heart, what else can Yueying ask for?"
Huang Yueying rested her head on Yan Liang's shoulder, speaking and smiling sweetly, even charmingly.
Yan Liang was moved by his wife's generosity, and his heart was disturbed by the soft and charming body in his arms. He longed for it all his life, and he picked up Huang Yueying with a cry, then went to the inner room with a smirk.
The light of the setting sun shone thinly in front of the hall, and in the courtyard, the sound of clouds, rain and linlins rose quietly... Mao Jie returned to Chang'an with Yan Liang's reply and the letter.
Cao Cao was naturally very angry at Yan Liang's request to confer the title of king on Yuan Shao, but he realized that Yan Liang was not that easy to fool. He was defeated and defeated.
Although he was annoyed, Cao Cao had nothing to do.
The strength of Sanfu's Xiliang army was greatly damaged, and Ma Teng and Han Sui were at war with each other. This was a great opportunity for him to clear Guanzhong.
At such a critical moment, Cao Cao had no time to care about anything else. He could only knock out his teeth and swallow them in his stomach. He had to marry his daughter to Yan Liang.
Not only marry, but marry in a glamorous manner, the bigger the noise, the better.
So, ten days later, Mao Jie, as a matchmaker, once again traveled from Chang'an to Xinye.
This time he didn't come alone. The Cao family sent a wedding delegation represented by Cao Xiu, more than a hundred people, and brought a large amount of dowry.
Although the bride had long since fallen into her son-in-law's nest, this so-called bride-sending team still arrived in Xinye with great fanfare and fanfare.
Cao Cao worked so hard to send the money, and when Yan Liang was about to use the money, he naturally accepted the heavy betrothal gift without ceremony.
A few days later, a low-key wedding was held at the Right General's Mansion.
When a wealthy family gets married, they pay attention to the six etiquettes. However, at this critical moment, both parties said that they are not so particular about it. The only way to get the wedding done as soon as possible is to complete a political marriage.
So the ceremony of taking a concubine was completed with a simple ceremony.
After officially accepting Cao Jie as his concubine, Yan Liang inevitably held a banquet with guests and friends in his mansion. Taking advantage of this festive atmosphere, he also used it to express his condolences to his subordinate Wen Wu.
On the night of taking concubines, how can I bear to leave a beautiful woman in the cold for too long?
So Yan Liang pretended to be drunk after a few drinks, and stumbled out of the banquet to go to the bridal chamber. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell his subordinates to drink Cao Xiu and Mao Jie to death, and do not show mercy.
Passing through the corridor with high red lights, and with the support of the maids, Yan Liang arrived in front of the new house.
"You all go down, I'm warning you, don't lie outside the door and eavesdrop, or I'll slap you in the butt."
Yan Liang was so happy today that he acted inappropriately under the influence of alcohol and slapped the left and right maids hard on their buttocks.
The maids had long been accustomed to their master's rudeness, and they all left with blushing faces, laughing and laughing.
Yan Liang laughed loudly, suddenly pushed the door open and strode in.
The red candles in the room are burning high, and the mood of spring is warm.
Cao Jie was dressed in wedding clothes and sat quietly by the couch, putting his hands between his legs and rubbing the silk handkerchief.
Needless to say, Cao Jie, who was about to experience the twists and turns of his first night, was naturally panicked and uneasy at the moment.
When the women accompanying him saw Yan Liang coming in, they all stood up to greet him, and then asked Yan Liang and his new wife to perform various rituals.
Yan Liang hates red tape the most. How can such good time and beautiful scenery be wasted on boring things.
He waved his hand and shouted impatiently: "It's none of your business here, please leave."
The women were all stunned and wanted to be persuaded, but they were afraid of Yan Liang's majesty. No one dared to say anything anymore and hurriedly backed away.
The door was closed, and only the two of them were left in Nuo Da's bridal chamber.
Yan Liang sat down carelessly and held the bride's hand tightly.
This is not the first time Yan Liang has entered the bridal chamber, but it is the first time in Cao Jie's life. She was already nervous, but when Yan Liang suddenly grabbed her hand, her little heart began to beat faster, almost instinctively.
I just wanted to pull my hand away.
"My whole body will be mine soon, so there's nothing to be ashamed of about touching my hand."
Yan Liang had an evil smile on his face, but he held her hand tightly and wouldn't let go.
Cao Jie, who was wearing a wedding handkerchief, was so embarrassed that he could only let him hold his hand tightly.
Of course Yan Liang was not satisfied with just touching his hand. Suddenly he stretched out his hand and lifted up the bride's wedding dress with a "swish".
That pretty face, as delicate as the clouds and infinitely shy, burst into Yan Liang's eyes in an instant.
What he saw was no longer the reserved and proud rich lady, but the shy beauty in front of him. She was as charming as any beauty in the world. She only looked at Yan Liang and her heart was shocked.
Cao Jie breathed heavily and lowered his head, not daring to look into Yan Liang's wanton gaze.
Yan Liang stretched out his hand to lift her chin, turned her face towards him, and looked at it carefully.
This is Cao Cao's daughter, the last official wife of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty in history, and the last queen of the Han Empire.
Now, she is sitting on my Yan Liang's bed and has become my Yan Liang's concubine.
A true man, this is what you should do.
The spring breeze was triumphant, and his desire was burning. Yan Liang felt like the fire was burning all over his body. A smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he fiercely pushed Cao Jie down on the couch.
Cao Jie's heart was beating wildly, and he suddenly fell into panic.
To be fair, she was not willing to marry Yan Liang. When she thought about having to hand over her body to this rough warrior on the wedding night, she felt a little resentful in her heart.
Now that Yan Liang was pressing her down, she forgot for a moment that she was his concubine, and subconsciously struggled to resist.
Yan Liang is like a mighty lion. The more fierce the resistance of the prey beneath him, the more it arouses his appetite.
I saw the thick-mouthed ape's arm move a few times, and Cao Jie's lotus-like arms were clamped tightly, preventing him from moving even an inch.
Then, with three or two movements of his other hand, he took off her belt and reached into his arms to caress her fat skin.
In an instant, a wave of shyness emerged.
When she was about to struggle again, Yan Liang put his mouth close to her ear and said with a wicked smile: "You are already my concubine, is there any point in struggling?"
These words awakened Cao Jie from her shyness, and she suddenly remembered that she was the concubine accepted by the man in her body.
It is a natural thing for one's own man to possess one's own body, but it is absurd for oneself to resist.
After realizing this, Cao Jie gave up his struggle and closed his eyes in shame, letting Yan Liang do whatever he wanted.
Yan Liangsong freed his other hand, quickly pushed her over on the bed, and took off all her clothes in a few strokes.
The body, which was like a jade carving, was clearly displayed in front of the eyes without any covering, and only Yan Liang could see that his blood was raging.
The pair of tiger claws suddenly grabbed the round giant peaks and caressed them wantonly.
Cao Jie's heartstrings were stirred in the blink of an eye. This time, she was not as indifferent as the hard stone like last time. Instead, she moved her body slightly and gradually responded to Yan Liang's comfort.
And in that beautiful nose, the sound of gasping gradually began to sound, and the beauty was blushing like a cloud, and the spring light was overflowing, rising like a tide.
Yan Liang's desire is already strong and he is ready to charge into battle.
Cao Jie knew that the most embarrassing moment was coming, so he hummed in a low voice: "I am weak and weak, I hope my husband will take pity on me."
This was the first time that Cao Jie called Yan Liang "husband". This weak hum meant that she finally let go of all her self-esteem and willingly became her own woman.
Yan Liang felt even more joyful, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will treat you as your husband. Madam, just wait and enjoy it."
After that, Yan Liang no longer hesitated, and the flying dragon soared into the sky and crossed directly to the Jade Gate.
The red candles are swaying, the room is as warm as spring, one is fighting hard, and the other is panting, receiving the nectar of gratitude.
After a night of endless romance and endless rain, the girl finally became a woman.
When the moon rises above my eyebrows, it is a beautiful time.
After a lingering night, Yan Liang took his bride out of the bridal chamber at dawn. His wife Huang Yueying had already asked someone to prepare breakfast.
When Cao Jie saw Huang Yueying, he didn't dare to have the airs of the prime minister's daughter, so he obediently called her sister.
Huang Yueying's attitude was kind and she also called Cao Jie her younger sister. She also promised to live in harmony and serve her husband well from now on.
Yan Liang was happy to see that the wife and concubine were getting along well with each other. He had no worries and could concentrate on working hard for his great cause.
As for Fancheng, Liu Biao had suffered a huge defeat and did not dare to act rashly again. Gan Ning was busy day and night building up a naval force for Yan Liang.
Near Wancheng, the losses caused by the Xiliang army's destruction are gradually recovering, and the farming near Xinye is also going very well. I believe there will be a good harvest this autumn.
In terms of the army, although many soldiers were lost in several battles, after recruiting thousands of horses from the Jingzhou Army and the Xiliang Army, Yan Liang's number of soldiers and horses also increased to 30,000.
Several months of peace allowed Yan Liang to have time to concentrate on running Nanyang County and expand his strength in an orderly manner.
Spring passes and summer comes, and months pass in the blink of an eye.
On this day of autumn, Siwen Cao Xizuo, who came from Yecheng, brought a big news.
A piece of news that was both expected by Yan Liang and a bit surprising to him, a piece of news that once again affected the overall situation of the world after the Battle of Guandu.