Chapter 588 The first sword at the end of the Han Dynasty
However, although one is nervous and the other is beautiful, the biggest feeling for the two of them is still cold. With such a large distance, the wind is pouring in, which is no better than covering them with a quilt. Even their chests feel chilly.
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"Hello."
Liu Zhang shouted, and Fu Shou, who was nervous, trembled all over and looked at Liu Zhang in panic: "You, what are you going to do?"
"Let's get closer... Oh, don't get me wrong, Madam, I think it would be better if our backs were turned... Oh, forget it..."
Liu Zhang was about to give up, but Fu Shou nodded, worried that Liu Zhang wouldn't see it, and said softly "En". Liu Zhang breathed a sigh of relief. From a modern perspective, he felt that both of them were wearing such clothes.
Thick clothes, it's nothing if they are separated by a quilt.
But God knows if Fushou, a queen from a feudal dynasty, would care.
Since Fu Shou agreed, it didn't matter. The two leaned against each other. Liu Zhang felt Fu Shou's back and thought of Fu Shou's figure. Although the front was convex and the back was curved, it also looked weak. He was afraid that if he exerted force, he would fall.
So he pushed her out.
Liu Zhang didn't dare to move, but soon he felt bad. He had been sleeping on the ground just now, and it seemed that he was caught in the cold, and his head started to hurt.
After Hua Tuo treated himself, the illness was no longer as severe as before, but even so, Liu Zhang still felt extremely uncomfortable, just like an ordinary person with a bad cold. The world was spinning, and Liu Zhang clenched his fists tightly, and his fingertips were pinched.
In the flesh, don't let yourself move too much.
But Fu Shou still felt it. The two of them were so close. No matter how much they wore, he could still feel Liu Zhang's body trembling. How could Fu Shou not understand that Liu Zhang was ill? As Liu Zhang's body trembled, Fu Shou's heart
He also grabbed it.
When Liu Zhang was feeling uncomfortable, he suddenly felt Fu Shou turn over, and then a jade arm stretched out. Fu Shou hugged Liu Zhang tightly, just like Liu Zhang hugged him tightly on the floor.
Liu Zhang couldn't care about anything else at this time and only tried to make the headache subside, while Fu Shou's heart was beating loudly.
Fu Shou was very nervous. She knew it was not good to be like this, but seeing Liu Zhang in pain made her feel even more uncomfortable. In fact, she really wanted to hold Liu Zhang face to face and feel his breathing like they were on the floor. That feeling.
Fu Shou thinks about it now and misses it very much.
Even though he was wearing thick clothes, Liu Zhang still felt two soft masses pressed tightly against his back. Fu Shou's breath flowed from his neck, which could make any normal man throb. Liu Zhang, who was suffering from a headache, turned around unconsciously.
She also hugged Fu Shou.
Fu Shou's heart beat even harder, as if it was about to jump out, but Fu Shou never wanted to let go. He had struggled on the floor just now. Now he didn't want to struggle at all, as if he had left Liu Zhang's arms and it was a cold hell outside.
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Liu Zhang turned over and hugged Fu Shou face to face. The two people's breaths intertwined in the narrow space, making their minds feel hot. Liu Zhang felt slightly better, but his rationality was getting further and further away.
Fu Shou did not look at Liu Zhang, only looking at her chest, but she must have felt Liu Zhang looking at her, and this look made Liu Zhang even more intoxicated.
Fu Shou is a woman of standard classical beauty. Holding such a weak woman in his arms, the other party also held her tightly. Liu Zhang couldn't help but kiss Fu Shou's forehead and paused in the air.
As if Fu Shou knew what Liu Zhang was thinking, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at Liu Zhang. His delicate lips came up to meet Liu Zhang's, and his soft and wet lips touched Liu Zhang's.
"Everything about you touches my heart. I just wish I didn't meet you earlier. I know I'm sorry for Liu Xie. After tonight, I will become a bad woman. As long as my body can reduce your pain, I am willing to accept it.
Everything, I know that I am no longer worthy of being your queen, and when you leave, I will also leave."
Fu Shou tried his best to respond to Liu Zhang's kiss. His heart went from struggling to letting go. Tears rolled down his cheeks, but he hugged Liu Zhang tighter. In Fu Shou's heart, he only had this night.
After this night, he must pay the price for his actions. For Fu Shou, who has accepted the concept of three obediences and four virtues since childhood, this price is very high.
But Fu Shou tried hard not to let reason return to his mind, not to think about anything else, but to cherish the madness of this night even if it cost him his own life.
Feeling Liu Zhang's hand reaching to his chest, Fu Shou trembled, but instead of resisting, he twisted his body to allow Liu Zhang to move better, and at the same time he unbuttoned the first button.
With the cold rain outside the window and the love inside the house, Fu Shou used all his strength to devote himself to Liu Zhang's possession. When his strength was exhausted, he endured the attack with his eyes closed. Even though his body couldn't bear it, Fu Shou knew that only this night was the only one.
I just feel that every second is extremely precious.
When the people around him fell asleep, Fu Shou's reason returned to his mind, but he found that he did not regret what he had done. He was sorry for Liu Xie, so he paid for it with his life.
The two of them were already covered, and their jade arms hugged Liu Zhang tightly again. The breasts on his chest pressed against Liu Zhang's chest. Liu Zhang's hands slid across the smooth skin and hugged Fu Shou's waist.
Fu Shou fell asleep peacefully in Liu Zhang's arms, no matter what would happen tomorrow.
When Liu Zhang woke up, of course he remembered what happened at night. He finally failed to restrain himself. Liu Zhang was not worried about the consequences. He just felt sorry for the woman in his arms. How long had it been since he had ruined her? How could she face her identity in the future?
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When Liu Zhang thought of this, he couldn't help but want to slap himself to death, but when Fu Shou came to him in his arms, not to mention that he was not conscious at the time, even if he was clear, it would be impossible to control a girl with such an exquisite figure like Fu Shou.
live.
If you're to blame, blame yourself for suggesting they sleep together.
Liu Zhang had already planned that when Fu Shou woke up, no matter how he scolded him or used his status as a queen to scold him, he would endure it.
But when Fu Shou opened his sleepy eyes, except for the faint traces of tears on his cheeks, there was nothing sad. Instead, his smooth body pressed against Liu Zhang again, he closed his eyes, and his eyelashes gently fluttered on Liu Zhang's shoulders.
Fushou just wants to enjoy this moment of tenderness. When he gets up, there will be nothing. Happiness is over, and all that is left is to compensate for the consequences of happiness.
The old man came and called for the meal to be cooked. Fu Shou insisted on getting dressed for Liu Zhang. However, when she got dressed and got out of bed, she almost fell. Liu Zhang hurriedly supported her. It was so amazing that Liu Zhang helped Fu Shou out with no expression on his face.
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It’s not that he’s so powerful that he really doesn’t care. In fact, he knows everything that happened last night. As Liu Zhang’s personal guard, even if he snores like thunder, he’s so powerful that he can wake up immediately when the police call him. What happened last night is obviously considered a “police officer.”
"Love", it's just that you are so powerful and have the consciousness of a personal guard. At this time, it is best to pretend to be stunned.
It was the same dishes as last night, because the old man had just these dishes at home. After eating, Liu Zhang said goodbye to the old man and left. When he walked to the door, the old man stopped Liu Zhang.
"Shu Hou, your illness may not be cured by a miracle doctor, but there are so many amazing people in the world. A rural plaster seller may not have as good a medical skill as Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing, but maybe his family has passed down a prescription to treat Shu symptoms.
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What the old man means is that some people are not very skilled in medicine, or even do not know it, but perhaps their ancestors discovered a secret recipe for treating difficult and complicated diseases, but did not let others know about it and passed it on from generation to generation.
There are too many people like this. Maybe, there might be a prescription to cure Liu Zhang. The old man wanted Liu Zhang to go to the folk to find medicine.
Fu Shou's eyes lit up, but then dimmed. There were still three months left. No matter where he went to find a prescription, there would be few ancestral prescriptions that proved effective, and even fewer that would treat Liu Zhang's illness. Although he didn't dare to say there was absolutely none, he was sure.
It's like looking for a needle in a haystack, and you can't find it in three months.
However, Liu Zhang was clicked by the old man, and a little hope arose in his heart. A medicine has been kept in Haosheng. If it is really effective, he will last more than three months.
This bottle of medicine was given to him by Du Weilian when he went on an expedition to the Southern Barbarians, along with a topographic map of the Southern Barbarians.
Although Liu Zhang never believed that Du Wei's medicine was so effective, so he didn't use it until the last moment, but when it came to the last moment, he would definitely give it a try.
In other words, you may have time to find folk remedies.
But Liu Zhang also knew that even if Du Wei's medicine was effective, there was really little hope for any folk prescription. But just like he would definitely drink Du Wei's medicine, Liu Zhang would not give up hope, no matter how slim it was.
Because Liu Zhang didn’t want to die at all.
"Thank you very much, old gentleman."
Liu Zhang bowed his hands to the old man and left with Fu Shou.
Looking at Liu Zhang's back, the old man shook his head, stood up straight, no longer hunched over, and pulled out a sword with a sharp blade from the cane.
"It's not easy to meet a man from a humble family, and he dies like this. Look at his son, a mediocre person. Are you going to play tricks on me, Wang Yue, like this?"
This man was none other than Wang Yue, the best swordsman in the late Han Dynasty. He was born in Yanshan, Liaodong. He rode into the Helan Mountains at the age of eighteen and returned alone with the head of the Qiang leader. No one dared to take the lead. At the age of thirty, he traveled around the states and fought almost all over the world.
Invincible.
Wang Yue was so powerful and heroic that even Lu Bu was no match for Wang Yue.
Wang Yue's swordsmanship is as famous as Zhao Yun's master Spear King Tong Yuan, but in addition to being proficient in swordsmanship, Wang Yue is also proficient in various weapons. His swordsmanship is superior to that of the world, and other weapons are also more powerful than ordinary masters.
Even if you use your fists, you are still very powerful, and it is easy to use them with bare hands.
Wang Yue was extremely skilled in martial arts and was the best in the world. Unlike the reclusive Tong Yuan, Wang Yue devoted himself to serving the country. His dream since childhood was to lead the army to drive out the aliens and strengthen the Han Dynasty. This can be seen from his righteous deeds at the age of eighteen.
However, because he was born in a poor family, and because he was indeed a great talent, he was somewhat conceited and did not know how to curry favor with the aristocratic clan. He was not willing to blend in with the aristocratic clan like Xu Shu, nor was he willing to hide his edge in front of the aristocratic clan officials like Guo Jia.