The eyebrows on the moon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the Wei army camp, the lights in the side tent were still bright, and the childish voice of a childlike learning to speak was faintly heard from the tent.

The potter had been standing outside the tent door for some time, listening to the not-so-smooth voice of his daughter coming from inside, and couldn't help but smile with relief.

It was Meng Jiangnu practicing speaking.

Since the original battle of Zhending, in order to treat Meng Jiangnu's muteness, the pottery merchant has been taking her with the army in the camp, so that Bian Que can treat her in time.

To say that this Bian Que is really a miracle doctor, Meng Jiangnu under his careful treatment in less than half a year, from simple pronunciation, to barely say a few words, and now can say some continuous short sentences, this dumb mouth seems to have been cured.

The curtain was lifted, and the potter stepped gently into the tent.

"Your Majesty...... Thank you...... I love ......"

At this moment, Meng Jiangnu was facing the bronze mirror, focusing on practicing pronunciation and speaking, and unaware that the potter had quietly walked into the tent.

"Who do you like, do you like me?" The potter couldn't help but make a joke.

Meng Jiangnu was startled, the bronze mirror in her hand fell to the ground, her delicate body trembled in fright, and when she turned around and saw that it was a potter, Fang Cai breathed a sigh of relief, and gently stroked her chest with her plain hand, and her face couldn't help but flush a little.

She was shy for a while, but she immediately came back to her senses, got up and bowed down, and said, "Jiang girl...... Meet...... Your Majesty. ”

"Hurry up." The potter hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and gently held Meng Jiangnu's slender arm.

When the potter's thick palm touched Meng Jiangnu's arm, her body trembled slightly as if she had been electrocuted, and her face was even more faint.

She was shy.

"Tick...... The system scans and shows that the subject Meng Jiangnu has a pleasant love, generating 3 benevolence points, and the host has 178 benevolence points. ”

As expected......

The corners of the potter's mouth quietly swept over a playful smile.

He knew that it was actually best to get benevolence from an innocent girl like Meng Jiangnu, who had not yet been involved and had not yet broken the window paper.

Because, he and her are not familiar with each other's bodies, and they are still in that kind of ambiguity, in this case, even a small physical contact and intimacy is very fresh and exciting for her, and it is also the most likely to produce emotional fluctuations such as pleasure and love.

As for a beauty like Shangguan Wan'er, who has been married by a potter, the freshness of each other decreases, even if they experience the joy of fish and water, they may not be able to stimulate benevolence.

This truth is like holding a strange beauty, the heart will throb, and holding your wife's hand, but not feeling it is a truth, for women, the reverse is also true.

"System elf, you give me a good calculation, and replace all the benevolence points with brutality points, how many are there in total?" The potter Shang ordered with an idea.

"Tick...... After the system calculates, after deducting the conversion cost points, the host can now gain 397 brutality points. ”

Hearing this number, the potter's eyes suddenly lit up.

397 brutality points, I didn't expect that in the past few months, he had unconsciously collected so many points, which means that with only 3 points, he was able to make up enough 400 brutality points, and he could recharge Meng Jiangnu and let her launch the tear collapse talent.

Tears collapse dragon weaving city, this is the killer feature of the potter.

Since Zhending, the potters have been collecting two points from the concubines and from those "ATMs", and after such a long time, they finally made up less than 400 points.

Originally, the potter wanted to keep these points and use them at a critical time in the Northern Expedition to the Han Kingdom, or to use his "rebound" talent when Luo Guanzhong came to join him in the future.

But now, Song Jiang rebelled, resulting in a sharp turn for the worse in the war in Qingzhou, which directly affected the safety of the Central Plains and the rear security of the Jizhou front.

He had to break the dragon weave quickly.

Therefore, he could only consume the points that were easy to collect again, and once again use Meng Jiangnu's talent to burst into tears!

"Well, it's only 3 points missing, so let's see if we can get it directly from her......" The potter's thoughts flickered, and his eyes glanced at Meng Jiangnu's pretty face.

Meng Jiangnu was embarrassed to see him, so she turned her flushed face away, touched her face, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty...... What to see...... Ginger Girl ...... Face ...... There is dirt...... Is it? ”

Her words and sentences, the way she spoke intermittently, and then lined with her faint face, looked like a special charm, and she couldn't help but move when she saw the potter's heart.

As soon as his mind moved, the potter smiled and said, "That's right, you do have something dirty on your face, here." ”

The potter gestured to his face.

Meng Jiangnu was stunned, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, followed the potter's point, raised her slender finger, and touched it on her face.

"Is it here?"

"That's not right."

"Is this it?"

"Not really."

……

Meng Jiangnu's delicate melon seed face didn't have much space in total, but she never touched that "dirty thing" after touching it for a long time.

Because it simply doesn't exist.

"Forget it, I see that you haven't rubbed it for a long time, I'll help you." The potter lifted his hand and touched her face.

That's what he wants.

Meng Jiangnu saw that the Son of Heaven touched her face, and her daughter's instinct made her face even darker, and she subconsciously tilted her head, wanting to dodge.

It's just that after hesitating, Meng Jiangnu didn't resist after all, she only blushed and let the potter's generous hand touch it, and gently stroked it on her face.

This is the first time in her life that she has been touched by the first man other than her father.

When the potter's palm touched her face, Meng Jiangnu's delicate body shook violently, and a strange feeling of itching poured into her heart in a blink of an eye through her face.

That feeling stirred her heart to turmoil, both panic and an inexplicable throbbing.

She immediately blushed to the root of her ears, her heart pounded wildly, her breathing was short, and the delicate and abundant peaks were up and down, which was extremely attractive.

"Tick...... The system scanned, and the subject Meng Jiangnu was born again with a happy love, generating 3 benevolence points, and after the conversion, the host will now have 400 brutality points. ”

Finally enough!

The potter secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth raised a small smugness.

He knew that with such a small "trick", letting himself touch Meng Jiangnu seemingly naturally, he would definitely be able to stir her innocent girl's heart and make her benevolent again.

The four hundred brutality points have been gathered, everything is ready, just wait for Meng Jiangnu to nod and agree.

The potter was silent at the moment, and continued to gently wipe the "dirty things" on Meng Jiangnu's face, stirring Meng Jiangnu to the point that his heart was rippling, and he was infinitely ashamed, but he himself was calm and serious.

After pretending to wipe it for a while, the potter withdrew his hand, re-examined her face, and said with a smile: "Okay, the dirty things are gone, and now it looks good, it's that beautiful Meng Jiang girl." ”

Meng Jiangnu was praised by the potter for her beauty, her heart was like eating honey, her thin lips were lightly raised, and a trace of secret joy passed, and her embarrassed and panicked emotions quietly faded.

She suddenly remembered something, and was busy with a shy face, bowed to the potter again, and said with a grateful face: "Fortunately, Your Majesty...... Jiang Nu can ...... Speak...... His Majesty's kindness...... Meng Jiang is a cow and a horse...... He will be rewarded. ”

"Okay, okay, follow me here, you don't have to be so polite." The potter smiled and reached out to lift her up again.

In this contact, Meng Jiangnu was no longer shy, her mood did not fluctuate, and naturally she failed to produce benevolence.

The potter had already expected it, so he said: "Since you want to repay me, you don't need to be a cow or a horse, I just want you to do one small thing." ”

"Your Majesty...... Let Meng Jiang ...... Do what...... Albeit...... Enjoin. Meng Jiangnu's words were not fluent, but her attitude was unambiguous.

The potter said: "That's right, I plan to do my best tomorrow to break through the dragon weaving, I hope you can also be present at that time, and I also hope that you can pray to Tiandan's spirit in the sky to bless me to destroy the enemy city." ”

Meng Jiangnu was stunned, and her reddish pretty face suddenly showed a dazed look, not knowing what the potter's intentions were.

The potter smiled and explained: "Do you remember the battle of Zhending, when you were in front of the city to sacrifice Tian Dan, praying for him to appear in the sky and break the true determination for me, but the city of Zhending really collapsed, I was thinking, maybe this time, Tian Dan will also appear to help me." ”

Meng Jiangnu was in a trance, and nodded hurriedly: "Your Majesty...... Feel relieved...... Jiang Nu must ...... Do so. ”

"Okay, then we'll settle it." The potter smiled with satisfaction, but said, "There is one more thing, I think that in order to show sincerity, when you pray, it is best to be able to cry, can you do it?" ”

Meng Jiangnu was a little dazed, thinking that last time it was a sacrifice to her cousin, and it was normal for people to cry under sadness, but this time it was not a memorial, just a silent prayer, so why did she have to cry.

Although there is confusion in her heart, how can Meng Jiangnu think more, out of gratitude to the potter, as well as the awe of the power of the Son of Heaven, what the potter asks her to do now, she will not hesitate, not to mention just crying a few tears.

"Hmm!" Meng Jiangnu nodded and responded solemnly.

"Good! Then I will wait for Tian Dan's spirit in the sky to appear again, and bless me with the prosperity of the Great Wei country! The pottery merchant smiled with relief, and after comforting Meng Jiangnu, he walked away.

Kneeling to see the potter leave, Meng Jiangnu stood outside the tent door, stunned to see the potter's majestic figure, disappearing into the night, and feeling a little distracted.

She unconsciously raised her hand and touched her face, thinking about the scene when the Son of Heaven wiped her face, recalling the throbbing heartbeat at that time, and her face couldn't help but quietly turn crimson again.

"Your Majesty...... Like...... Alas......"

In the night, a girl's faint sigh quietly sounded.