"Your Majesty, what are you doing...... Hong Xuanjiao's face was already red into an apple, she obviously saw that the potter was doing it on purpose, her hand clenched into a fist, and she gently lowered her fist towards the potter's shoulder. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The potter was still smiling, immersed in the pleasure of teasing the two beauties, and gave her a punch that hit a wound in his shoulder, and he grinned in pain.

Hong Xuanjiao's face changed, she complained shyly, and immediately replaced her deep concern, hurriedly got up from the crook of his arm, and asked guiltily: "I'm sorry Your Majesty, I didn't mean to, I'll rub it for you." ”

Pan Jinlian, who was dizzy on the side of her face, also got up busily, feeling sorry for the potter, and complaining about Hong Xuanjiao with her eyes.

The potter's arm hurt, but he didn't grin in pain, he deliberately pretended to be like this, to enjoy the care of the two beauties.

"I heard that Your Majesty is injured, and the minister is late—"

At this moment, Bian Que carried the medicine box, broke in in a hurry, lifted the curtain, and happened to bump into the potter lying on the couch, who was intimate with the two beauties.

When Bian Que came to his mouth, he stopped abruptly, stood there and laughed awkwardly, neither did he go, nor did he step forward.

Hong Xuanjiao heard the voice behind her, looked back and saw that it was Bian Que coming, her face turned red, she quickly climbed down from the couch, and said calmly: "Doctor Bian, you are here...... Just right, you should show your majesty the injury. ”

Hong Xuanjiao was reserved, embarrassed, but Pan Jinlian "had no scruples", just knelt beside the potter, and attached herself to the potter in an ambiguous posture, but it was very natural to summon Bian Que to see a doctor for the potter.

Bian Que stepped forward with the medicine box and coughed dryly: "That...... Can the two young ladies give in a little, and the lower officials can treat His Majesty's injuries. ”

Hong Xuanjiao hurriedly stood aside, and Pan Jinlian had no choice but to reluctantly leave the potter's body and stand obediently in front of the couch.

So Bian Que was able to diagnose and treat the potter, clean the wound, apply medicine, and bandage, and the second daughter was on the side.

After being busy for a while, the wound was finally bandaged, and Bian Que breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty's injury is not serious, you should be able to rest for three or five days, but it's just ......" Just the words after the two words, Bian Que wanted to speak and stopped, his face was a little embarrassed, and it seemed that it was difficult to speak.

"Just what, say?" The potter urged.

"Well, the minister means that during the recovery period, Your Majesty had better be able to ...... Be able to abstain from sex, don't get too close to women...... Female ......"

When Bian Que advised, his eyes quietly glanced at Pan Jinlian and Hong Xuanjiao, the word "female" was obviously tailor-made for the two of them.

Hong Xuanjiao is also a smart person, as soon as he heard this, he understood what he meant, and his face suddenly turned crimson, and he stared at Bian Que secretly, his eyes were full of gloom.

Pan Jinlian lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly, shyly and a little coquettish, like that, it seemed that she still wished that the potter could get close to her, a "woman".

"Ahem, I understand what I mean, you can get busy with your going first." The potter smiled calmly and flicked his hands.

"Then Weichen will retire and not disturb His Majesty and the two young ladies." Bian Que retreated very interestingly.

In the big tent, there were only two of them left again.

The potter looked at the two beauties, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and after experiencing the ambiguity and care of Fang Cai, he had seen that the second daughter was deeply affectionate to him, and he was moved.

Especially Hong Xuanjiao, the potter pondered that it was almost time to marry her and get her 1 valuable marriage bonus force value.

In this way, his martial arts value can rush to 99, and if he works a little harder, he will be able to step into the realm of a half-step martial saint.

Only in this way would the potters not have to rely on the unstable talent of critical hits to contend with enemies like Sun Ce, nor would they have to risk being injured or even risking their lives as they did today.

After all, the taste of being stabbed is still very uncomfortable.

"Come here." The potter opened his arms and stretched out his hand to both of them at the same time.

Pan Jinlian didn't think about it, and hurriedly put her hand, which was like a green onion, in the palm of the potter's thick and powerful hand.

The potter gently shook it, touched it gently, and looked at Hong Xuanjiao with a smiling gaze.

At this time, Hong Xuanjiao was blushing, biting her lips lightly, looking at Pan Jinlian's "unashamed appearance" for a while, and then looking at the potter's hand stretched out to her, her heart was entangled, and she was hesitating whether to hand it over to the potter.

After hesitating for a while and twisting for a while, Hong Xuanjiao still endured the embarrassment, raised her hand tremblingly, and put it in the potter's palm.

The potter was satisfied, and held Hong Xuanjiao's hand tightly, and as soon as his arms were so forceful, the two beauties were irresistibly pulled towards him, and both of them threw themselves into the crook of his arm.

Pan Jinlian was born a fox, naturally there was no resistance, a sweet smile, like a rabbit deep snuggled under the potter's arm, the plain hand naturally pressed on his chest, the slender jade fingers rhythmically scratched the muscles of his chest, through a layer of clothes, wantonly teasing the potter.

As for Hong Xuanjiao, although she has let go a lot, she has never been as open as Pan Jinlian, and her hand only lightly rested on the potter's chest, but she didn't dare to make any moves.

At this moment, the potter's heart was pounding, and the desire in his chest was like fire, and he really wanted to leave Bian Que's advice behind, and he did it on the spot, and they went to the cloud together.

It's just that after taking a few deep breaths, the potter finally barely suppressed Ben Zhang's thoughts.

There is no way, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, for the talent of the two of them, and the additional force value, he can only endure it.

After the mood gradually calmed down, the potter put his left hand around Pan Jinlian, but his mouth quietly reached Hong Xuanjiao's ear, and he said softly with a smile: "After driving away Sun Ce, marry me and be my woman, okay?" ”

Marry me and be my woman!

This whispered whisper, Hong Xuanjiao listened to it, but the spring thunder entered her ears, her delicate body trembled suddenly, and she looked at the pottery merchant with great shame, as if she didn't expect that the pottery merchant would say this.

Moreover, it is at such a time.

Only she knows best in her heart that she has fallen in love with that man as early as when the dragon was in the first battle, and the potter's men spared her life mercifully and let her go as promised.

After she left Longbian, the reason why she came to the foot of Mount Tai was also because she heard about the rebellion of Song Jiang, and guessed that most of the potters might go to quell the rebellion in person.

When she assisted Luo Guanzhong, captured Laiwu City, and met the potters again on the battlefield, she made a vow in her heart, she will never let go of the fate of this day, and will follow the potters for the rest of her life.

Even if it is just as a courtier of the potter, as long as you can see him from time to time, your wish is enough.

She never thought that the potter would personally propose to her at this time to marry her and accept her as a concubine, which was beyond her imagination, and instantly made her feel flattered and in a dream.

"I ...... Am I not dreaming? Hong Xuanjiao, who was surprised, asked in a daze.

"Of course you're not in a dream, I only ask you, willing or unwilling." The strong male breath in the potter's mouth blew Hong Xuanjiao's snow neck and ears, and her heart rippled, and her face was flushed.

The accelerated heartbeat and the pounding sound also completely woke Hong Xuanjiao from her distraction, making her realize that she was not in a dream.

That's what really happened, the Emperor of Great Wei, the strongest man in the world, this man who has captured his heart, really said that he wanted to marry her.

The unimaginable dream came true, what else did she have to hesitate about.

Hong Xuanjiao looked at the potter affectionately, her eyes were filled with excitement, her red but happy face nodded slightly, and she said a low "um".

The potter breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her delicate and flushed face, and liked it more and more in his heart, and couldn't help but kiss her lightly on the cheek.

Hong Xuanjiao's body trembled again, and for a while she was blushing and infinitely moving.

The intimacy between the potter and Hong Xuanjiao was subtle and silent, and Pan Jinlian at the other end naturally couldn't notice it, let alone know that Hong Xuanjiao had gotten a promise from the potter that she was going to be married.

Of course, the potter is not such an eccentric person, Pan Jinlian is so affectionate to himself, with his temperament, he should have married her first.

In order to synthesize the Mandate of Heaven talent, he had to wait until Yin Lihua came to defect and marry the two of them at the same time, so that their Wangfu talent and Disaster Water talent would be fused to form the Mandate of Heaven talent.

"Jin Lian, Jin Lian, it's not that I don't want to marry you, it's really that the time has not come, so I can only wronged you first......" The potter secretly apologized in his heart, so he hugged Pan Jinlian tighter.

Pan Jinlian didn't know what was going on in the potter's mind, and when she saw the potter hugging her tightly, her heart became happier and happier, and her face was filled with a more charming and touching smile.

The two beauties snuggled tightly under the arms of the potter, although they had different thoughts, but the same word "happiness" was written on their pretty faces.

……

Drama County.

In the middle of the camp, Zhou Yu was riding a white horse, inspecting the camps.

At dusk, all the big camps had been inspected, and Zhou Yu immediately looked outside the southern camp, looking at the drama county, looking at the ruined city, and there was a trace of cold hatred in his bright eyes.

"If there is a heavenly thunder cannon, at this moment, I would have already stood on the ruins of the county and broken Zhang Xun's corpse into thousands of pieces, it was all Guan Yu's arrogant guy, who stupidly fell into the ambush plan of the pottery thief and ruined the heavenly thunder cannon......"

Zhou Yu's sword eyebrows were deep, and he muttered to himself, complaining constantly to Guan Yu.

After complaining for a while, Zhou Yu's bright eyes burned with confidence and arrogance, and he snorted coldly: "Zhang Xun, you have survived until now, there are only eight hundred people left in the city, and it is already the end of the strong crossbow, even if there is no Guan Yu's heavenly thunder cannon, I don't believe that I can't break through your city, you wait for me......"

"General, look, there is a large group of men and horses coming towards my camp in the south direction." The soldiers around him screamed, waking Zhou Yu up from his thoughts.

Zhou Yu's body was shocked, and he hurriedly turned around and looked in the direction of the south, and sure enough, he saw dust covering the sky, as if there were thousands of shadows of people and horses, and they were galloping towards this side.

"His Majesty in the south is leading a large army to block the Wei thieves, how can there be so many people here, could it be ......" Zhou Yu shuddered, and a bad premonition immediately surged in his heart.

The premonition flashed, Zhou Yu immediately shook his head and gave up, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu, how can you underestimate His Majesty the Emperor like this, his martial arts have been trained to become a half-step martial saint, and the soldiers and horses under his command are comparable to those of the pottery thief, and Guan Yu led thousands of iron horsemen to help, and also added Tai Shici and Zhou Tai, two fierce generals, how could you be defeated by the hands of the pottery thief, and you were defeated so quickly, you really think too much." ”

Zhou Yu relaxed his heart immediately, but he didn't dare to underestimate it too much, so he only ordered the whole camp to be on guard and wait and see what happened.

After a short time, the traces of the men and horses were near, and the black pressure was boundless, and there were forty or fifty thousand people, all of whom were indeed the armor and banners of their own army.

Moreover, these men and horses were all disgraced and depressed, either in poor clothes and armor, or simply without weapons, holding crooked banners, and fleeing towards the camp in embarrassment.

Zhou Yu's eyes widened more and more, his face became more and more gloomy, and an inexplicable feeling of distress was rising in his heart.

Suddenly, Sun Ce's figure appeared in front of him.

Sun Ce, who was in high spirits when he went, returned at this time, but his expression was gloomy and his face was pale, and he looked like he was not only defeated, but also injured.

Zhou Yu's heart almost jumped to his throat, and he hurriedly rode out of the camp to meet him, and asked in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, what the hell is going on?" ”

Sun Ce had a bitter face, looking ashamed to see Zhou Yu, and after suffering for a long time, he sighed: "Gongjin, I was given by the pottery thief...... Defeated. ”