Chapter 714 Face Slapping Father and Son (8)
"Yes, I haven't fought against him, but it should be a powerful character to save Xuan Bin from under the noses of Deputy Commander Gao and Su Huo." To Xuan Yin, they are not as contemptuous as Xiliang people.
Huangfuyan slowly raised a smile: "You are right, we must take Yunzhou before he arrives. But we can't take it with a hard attack."
Yixiang Pavilion is the largest brothel in Yunzhou, and it is also the favorite place for officials and eunuchs to have fun. The girls here are all beautiful and talented, and they are not inferior to the daughters of aristocratic families. Many dignitaries are frequent visitors to Yixiang Pavilion, and so is this young man.
The man was about thirty years old, tall and strong, with resolute features, and a heroic brow. If he didn't smile, his serious appearance could scare the girls to death.
Mother Liu smiled and patted him on the shoulder with a handkerchief: "Oh, sir, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
The man hugged Mama Liu into his arms, and he didn't think she was too old, so he stroked her waist: "Is Jian Jia here?"
Jian Jia is the top card of Yixiang Pavilion. She is seventeen years old and has a good reputation throughout Yunzhou. Every day, there are guests who come here from all over the world. It is a pity that Jian Jia has a weird temper and usually does not accept customers. Whether or not there will be a spring night after entering the door depends entirely on whether Jian Jia is willing or not. Even Liu's mother, it's not good to offend Jian Jia too much.
Mother Liu said: "Unfortunately, Jian Jia has sunflower water, and has abdominal pain, resting in the room, why don't you arrange another girl for me?"
"No, Lord, go and see Jianjia." The man gave Liu's mother a gold ingot, and Liu's mother smiled with satisfaction, "Go, go, huh? Remember to be gentle, when a girl is sick, it's time to love her! "
The man climbed up to the third floor in one breath. The third floor is where Jian Jia lives, and she lives alone. There are guards guarding the door. The guards are arranged by him for Jian Jia, in order to prevent some ignorant people from taking advantage of his absence. Taking advantage of Jianjia.
"My dear, I'm here." The man pushed open the door and walked towards the woman on the bed.
The woman's blue hair spread out and wrapped around her shoulders, making her pale skin even more bloodless, but it made her even more beautiful, and I felt pity for her. She should have fallen asleep, and didn't hear the man calling her.
The man hurriedly slowed down his steps, sat slowly on the head of the bed, stretched out his hand, touched her face, touched her face, slid his hand down her face, and touched her delicate chest. He has always been sympathetic and cherishing jade, but he can't do it. It's good to touch it. Just when he was about to touch her Rouran, his fingertips suddenly went numb, as if he was stung by something!
He quickly withdrew his hand, and saw that the index finger of his right hand was really cut, but it didn't bleed, so he didn't take it to heart. He lifted the quilt of Jian Jia, intending to pick the insects from Jian Jia's body, so that it wouldn't bite Jian Jia.
Unexpectedly, just when he was about to tear off Jian Jia's clothes, Jian Jia suddenly opened his eyes, and threw him over his shoulder and threw him to the ground! He wanted to jump up and give the opponent a kick, but found that he suddenly lost his strength and couldn't move!
"You... aren't you Jian Jia?" He has slept with Jian Jia many times, and he believes that Jian Jia will never know martial arts!
Huangfuyan lit up the lamp in the room, the light reflected on her face, the paleness reflected the dim light, this was a face similar to Jian Jia, but far more beautiful than Jian Jia, if Jian Jia was a Zhaoxia, she is the whole gorgeous sky.
Even though the man was imprisoned, he was really amazed by the beauty in front of him.
Huangfuyan sneered, she can fight without a commander, but who said that taking Yunzhou must rely on fighting? Huangfu Yan pressed his sword against his neck: "Commander Su, please stay safe."
In the brightly lit bedroom, Ma Yuan lay powerlessly on the ground. He has maintained this posture for almost two hours, but he still hasn't escaped from that chaotic state.
He tried hard to open his eyes, even if it was a small gap.
Unfortunately, he couldn't open it.
But he could feel that there was someone in the room, watching him covetously.
The boy squatted beside Ma Yuan, frowned and poked Ma Yuan's head, and said to the man in the wheelchair, "This guy is going to assassinate you?"
Recalling the situation at that time, Rong Qing frowned slightly: "Maybe...he killed the wrong person?"
"Huh?" The boy widened his watery eyes in confusion, "Who does he want to kill?"
"I don't know." Rong Qing shook his head, "He opened the curtain and stabbed at me, but he was stunned halfway through the stab, his expression was very surprised. Like..." Rong Qing's eyes moved, " It's like knowing me."
"So you stabbed him unconscious and brought him back for interrogation?" The boy touched his chin, "But did this guy sleep for too long? How much dose did you take?"
"Not much."
"How much is not much?"
"It's just a needle."
The young man hummed and stopped talking. Everyone knows that Rong Qing's medical skills are great, but they don't know that his poison skills are even better. The southern border poisoned the cow, but those bugs all ran away when they saw it as if they saw the nemesis. One of his needles can basically stun an elephant. I don't know what came to mind, the boy said again: "He is the bodyguard of the little hag, right? You arrested her, are you afraid that she will come to trouble you?"
That girl's martial arts skills are as good as death, but her ability to stalk people is first-rate. When he saw her, he was like a Gu worm seeing Rong Qing, wishing to hide away.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Huang Fushan's Lion's Roar from the River East sounded outside: "Rong Qing! Did you catch Yuan Shu? Hurry up and hand over Yuan Shu to me! Otherwise, I'll cut down your bodhi tree! Did you hear that?" ? Hand over the aunt's people!"
In the palace, the only one who dares to talk to Rong Qing like this is this little hag. Everyone else was afraid of Rong Qing, but she was an idiot, she was not afraid of anything, thanks to Rong Qing's kind heart, she didn't care about her, otherwise, a hundred times would not be enough for her to die.
The boy frowned speechlessly: "Do you want to drive her away?"
Rong Qing took a fixed look at Ma Yuan: "Forget it, return this person to her."
The young man shrugged and knelt down to hug Ma Yuan, but Ma Yuan suddenly got the strength to grab Rong Qing's ankle, like grabbing a life-saving straw when drowning.
Rong Qing is the one who doesn't like others to touch him the most. The young man is busy pulling his hand, but how can he move it? This is a father trying to hold his son's hand.
The young man was furious, he was still in a coma, his whole body was as soft as a shrimp, why was his hand so strong?
"Let go! Let go, do you hear me? I'm sorry if you don't let go!"
The young man raised his foot and stomped **** Ma Yuan's wrist!
Click.
Bones are broken.
But that hand still held Rong Qing tightly.
(end of this chapter)