Talent!

Unexpectedly, Fan Rou also has talent, or double talent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What the hell is this double talent?" The potter's spirits were excited.

"Tick...... Double talent means that when the host successfully marries the subject Fan Rou and obtains his double talent, the benevolence and cruelty points obtained by the host each time will be doubled. ”

After hearing the explanation of the system elf, the potter was happy, thinking that this Fan Rou was really timely and rainy, and it was really timely to appear.

The potter is now suffering from the "tear collapse" and the "rebound" of Luo Guanzhong, who has not yet appeared, these two talents that consume the point value of extremely expensive points, and pondering how to collect the charged point value faster, but he did not expect to meet Fan Rou, such a treasure gift.

If he can successfully marry her, it means that the potter's "ATMs" who abuse him next time will be able to double the points he gets, and the benevolence points he has scavenged from the concubines will also be doubled, which means that the speed of collecting points can be doubled!

"Double double, it's really a talent in the snow......" The potter was secretly proud in his heart, and suddenly thought about what he had done, but sighed secretly, "It's a pity, such a beautiful woman actually ruined Zhao Fan's dead ghost brother, it's a pity that ......"

"Tick...... The system kindly reminds that the subject Fan Rou is still a virgin. ”

Virgin!

The potter's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at the soft and boneless beauty in front of him again, and seemed to see that although she was about thirty years old, and her face had added a few years of wind marks, but her whole body still seemed to be filled with the taste of an innocent girl, and there was a lot less mature charm.

He has been wandering the flowers for a long time, and he can naturally see that Fan Rou is just like what the system elf said, eight or nine are not far from ten, and she is still a virgin.

"This is really a joy, I didn't expect her to be a virgin......" The potter couldn't help laughing out loud when he was excited.

Shi Dakai and other soldiers on the left and right laughed when they saw that the Son of Heaven was so dignified, and they were all stunned.

Fan Rou was startled, her soft body couldn't help but be slightly stunned, she carefully raised her head, and glanced at the potter, her eyes also flashed with a dazed and panicked look.

Obviously, Fan Rou was also very confused, this heroic Emperor of Wei, it was just enough to stare at himself for so long, why did he suddenly laugh for no reason.

After a long time, the potter restrained his laughter, leaned over and stretched out his hand to him, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Mrs. Fan, excuse me." ”

The potter's action, of course, was to help her up with his own hands.

Fan Rou raised her head and looked at the potter's firm and generous palm, and her face couldn't help but be smeared with a hint of blush, and she hesitated for a moment.

After all, although she was nominally a wife, she was forced to marry Zhao Fan's eldest brother back then, just to make the sick man happy, but in fact, the sick man was never in the mood, and she didn't have the ability to touch her.

At that time, although she was regarded as a widow, her body still maintained ice and jade, and under her mature appearance, there was a girl's innocent heart.

Now, the legendary god-like emperor of the Great Wei, this heroic and extraordinary, the man who made all the women in the world fall in love with him, is now standing in front of her, and he has to help her up with his own hands, Fan Rou's girlish heart, if she can not beat faster, how can she not feel flattered.

"What, do I have iron nails on my hands, and Mrs. Fan is afraid of being poked?" The potter asked with a faint smile, apparently already seeing her squirming.

Fan Rou was seen through her thoughts, her face became even more dizzy, and she hurriedly shook her head and said in a low voice: "How come...... The concubine didn't dare, thank you Your Majesty. ”

As she spoke, she could only bite her lips lightly, but still lifted her simple and delicate hands tremblingly and placed them in the palm of the potter's hand.

It was indeed a delicate, delicate and boneless hand, weaker and smoother than any hand the potter had ever touched.

"No wonder her name has a soft character, but it is also a person's name...... the potter secretly admired in his heart, and with a slight force, he pulled Fan Rou up from the kneeling ground.

"Tick...... The system scanned the object Fan Rou to generate a sense of affection, generating benevolence point 4, and the host has benevolence point 103. ”

There was a point of benevolence!

This is really an unexpected joy, the potter was secretly happy, his eyes looked towards Fan Rou, and sure enough, he saw that Fan Rou at this time was already like a peach blossom, secretly rippling, and the towering snow peaks were also rising and falling, obviously in a panic and shy state of mind.

This time, the potter saw that he only touched her hand in hand, and such a small action actually made her spring heart sprout, and it was a trace of love that even she might not know.

"Well, no wonder she is still a virgin, it seems that her name as a widow must be in vain, but her heart has been lonely for a long time, and it is easy for her heart to throb, well, this is fine, it saves me a lot of time, and I can get her double talent sooner......"

The potter stared at Fan Rou's pale face, and his thoughts turned dark for a while, forgetting to let go of the other person's hand, and just kept holding it tightly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... Your Majesty ......" Fan Rou was embarrassed, struggling slightly, wanting to withdraw her hand, and begging for a reminder in a low voice.

The potter was woken up by the soft voice of pleading, and only then did he react, realize that he had been rude, and with a smile, let go of his palm.

Fan Rou broke free from the shackles of the potter's palm, hurriedly took the slender hand back, hid it under her sleeve, lowered her eyebrows and didn't dare to face the potter's gaze, her breathing was still short, but the ups and downs of the proud peak finally gradually calmed down.

The potter also settled down and asked, "Mrs. Fan, you don't have to panic, tell me what other relatives you have besides Zhao Fan." ”

"Except for the uncle, the concubine has no relatives...... Close relatives. Fan Rou replied in a low voice, pausing when she said the word "relatives", which seemed to be difficult to speak.

The potter nodded, "That means you're unaccompanied." ”

"Uncle, he ......" Fan Rou raised her head and looked at the potter with some suspicion.

The potter said coldly: "Zhao Fan has been beheaded by my own hands. ”

He thought that Zhao Fan was Fan Rou's uncle, and after hearing the news that he was beheaded, Fan Rou was at least terrified, if not fainted on the spot.

Unexpectedly, Fan Rou's expression only moved slightly, and she did not show sadness or shock, and even the potter saw a hint of joy in her eyes.

She was actually rejoicing in Zhao Fan's joy!

"That's interesting......"

After secretly sighing to himself, the pottery merchant said: "But you don't have to worry, Zhao Fan deserves death if he is guilty, but I will not sin his family, since you have no relatives, I will raise you in the future, are you willing." ”

Fan Rou's face changed color at this time, and she looked at the potter with an incredible gaze, obviously unable to believe what the potter had just said.

The Son of Heaven said that I came to raise you, and the implication was naturally that he was interested in you, and he had the meaning of taking you as a concubine.

To Fan Rou's surprise, the dignified Emperor of Wei was interested in herself when she saw her, and wanted to take her, a "widow", as a concubine.

For a while, Fan Rou was ashamed and frightened, her face was red to the root of her ears, her breathing intensified again, and she panicked in place, not knowing what to do.

"If you don't speak, then I'll take you as a promise." The potter smiled and waved his order: "Come on, send Mrs. Fan back to the camp, let Concubine Wan be called well, don't be lazy." ”

After Shangguan Wan'er was accepted as a concubine, she was titled Concubine Wan, because she had the talent of "persuasion", so the pottery merchant naturally wanted to take her with the army, and she could warm her bed at ordinary times, and when necessary, she could also say that she would persuade those prisoners to surrender.

Without waiting for Fan Rou to answer, the potter had already turned his horse away.

Looking at the background of the potter's heroic martial arts gradually moving away, after a long time, Fan Rou woke up from her distraction and sighed softly helplessly.

……

Hundreds of miles away, Qujiang Pass.

On the city, the holy flag of the Heavenly King is flying and fluttering in the wind.

The city has been opened, and tens of thousands of Taiping soldiers are dragging their tired bodies and carrying the broken Heavenly Sacred Flag, silently entering the city.

Every holy soldier who stepped into Qujiang Pass breathed a long sigh of relief, as if relieved.

From Chenxian to Qujiang Pass, hundreds of miles of defeat, how many of their defeated soldiers died on the way to escape, everyone who can escape back today is lucky, how can I not breathe a long sigh of relief, rejoicing in their lives.

On the city, Hong Xiuquan stood there, with a gloomy face, silently watching his defeated army pass under the city gate, with a complicated look of hatred and unwillingness burning in his eyes.

Just a few months ago, he was so high-spirited and invincible, leading more than 200,000 Taiping holy troops from this Guancheng into Jingzhou, attacking Guiyang with unstoppable momentum, and besieging Linxiang.

He thought that he would be a flying dragon ascending to heaven from now on, and no one could stop him, and he would easily sweep Jingzhou, seize Yangzhou, make a northern expedition to the Central Plains, destroy the Wei State, and dominate the world......

Who knows, the grand blueprint was shattered by a fiasco, and a few months later, he fled back to this city in disgrace.

After months of emptiness, apart from the loss of nearly 100,000 troops, he had nothing left and returned to the starting point.

How could Hong Xiuquan not be angry, how could he not be angry.

Bang!

His fist slammed into the city wall, and said hatefully: "Pottery merchant, I swear, I will never let you be too complacent, in a few days, I will come back and lead my Taiping Heavenly Army to kill out of this city, at that time, it will be when you die and have no place to be buried!" ”

The kings around Wei Changhui and other kings were busy and conspiring, all clamoring that the pottery merchants were just lucky to win, and with Hong Xiuquan, the great god of the Yellow Heaven, leading them, sooner or later they would be able to destroy the Wei State, kill the demon leader of the pottery merchants, and realize the holy cause of peace in the world.

In the compliments of the ministers, a smug sneer rose at the corner of Hong Xiuquan's mouth, and the gloomy expression on his face became confident again.

At this moment, a scout outside the city rushed into the city, went straight to the city tower, knelt on the ground and shouted: "Qiyu Heavenly King, Chenxian County urgently report, Zhao Fan's 5,000 defenders have been wiped out, Chenxian County has been lost, and Zhao Fan was killed by the pottery merchant demon leader!" ”

On the city tower, there was silence for an instant.