Daji......

Hearing this thunderous name, the potter's heart was deeply shocked, and in his mind, he immediately imagined a beautiful face that was charming to the extreme. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

That's a woman who can fascinate the king of the Emperor and become a king of a dead country.

Diao Chan's appearance is close to perfection, but he only charmed one Dong Zhuo and ruined the princes all the way.

Daji, but he fascinated a generation of kings and ruined a dynasty.

Such a woman must have a beauty that surpasses that of Diao Chan, and the potter really can't imagine how beautiful he can be.

"Daji, who is Daji?" Lu Lingji didn't read much, and she didn't remember the origin of the name Daji.

"It's just a woman." The potter said casually, let go of her ***, and said with a smile: "This king remembers, there are still a few urgent matters that have not been approved, I'm afraid I have to stay up late tonight, and Mrs. will accompany this king to eat another day." ”

The potter's words naturally mean that she doesn't need to sleep.

Lu Lingji was stunned for a moment, then realized it, and pouted: "Okay, king, you are guilty of a trick again, where did you find a foxy little hoof, and if you have a new love, you will dislike my old love." ”

"How can it be, this Dake is of great use, this king is looking for her for business." The potter is a serious person.

He didn't lie, the original purpose of sending people to search for Daji was naturally to see her 'Troubled Water' talent, and wanted her to become sisters with Zhen Mi, neutralize Zhen Mi's 'Wangfu' attribute, and then marry their sisters at the same time, so as to obtain the precious 'Destiny' talent.

Of course, as a man, the potter never denied that he also wanted to get Daji, a stunning woman who was beautiful enough to subvert a dynasty.

"Hmph, you just make it up, it's and, don't admit it yet." Lu Lingji glanced at him, and then said to Jing Ke: "And you, Jing Ke, don't do any good things, you actually secretly helped your King Wei find a woman, it turns out that you are not a good thing." ”

"Madam, subordinate...... Subordinates ......" Jing Ke was shot while lying down, his face was full of embarrassment, and he didn't know how to answer.

The potter could only smile helplessly.

He admits that he is lustful, which hero does not love beauty, but in the end, his main purpose in searching for Daji is by no means out of lust.

It's just that the main reason for this, of course, he can't reveal to Lu Lingji that only dumb people eat Coptis chinensis and think they are "lustful".

"Hmph......" Lu Lingji glanced at him again, and then turned his head away angrily.

The potter shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart that it is also a headache to have too many ladies, who made him unable to be absolutely ruthless.

"King, this Daji has been brought to the camp, I wonder what the king plans to do with it?" Jing Ke relieved himself from his embarrassment and asked in a low voice.

"Nonsense, of course, bring it to the tent first, so that the king can pass through it." The potter also gave him a blank look, turned around and wanted to enter the account, but suddenly remembered something, so he ordered again: "By the way, later, invite that Miss Zhen too." ”

If the potter wants to find a way to make the two of her sisters, he naturally wants her to know each other first, then get along with each other, and finally become sisters willingly.

"No!" Jing Ke got the order and hurried away.

The potter entered the king's tent, sat on the top, and ordered a small banquet to be prepared, thinking that Daji had taken the wind.

He drank a little wine first, imagining infinite in his heart, waiting to see the peerless woman who could subvert a dynasty.

A moment later, the curtain was lifted, and a graceful figure, like a cloud and mist, floated into the king's tent.

Before the beauty arrived, the faint fragrance of the girl's body was wrapped in the night breeze and swept in, and the potter's heart fluttered, and he involuntarily put down the wine glass in his hand and looked up.

In the eagle's eyes, I saw a woman dressed in white without makeup, but like the woman who walked out of the painting, she came into view.

I saw her dark cloud hair, apricot face and peach cheeks, beautiful eyebrows like a spring mountain, bright eyes like the autumn waves, chest peaks high and raised, every step forward, all up and down slightly trembling, plump buttocks twisting left and right, a pair of slender legs, like a dance, every step exudes a thousand styles.

"In this world, there is such a beautiful woman......" Just one glance, the potter couldn't help but gasp.

He had to admit that the beauty of this Daji was beyond all his previous imaginations, so beautiful that he could no longer describe it in words, beyond Diao Chan, beyond Mi Zhen, beyond all the women he had, to the point of astonishment.

"Folk girl Daji, meet the king." Daji blessed himself with a bow, and bowed down

In just eight words, the voice was like a pair of small hands, gently scratching the heart of the potter, tickling him, and it felt wonderful.

Coupled with the delicate face of the pear blossom with rain and the silky eyes, the evil fire in the potter's chest was hooked at a glance, which made him have the urge to rush forward and kill her on the spot.

"Calm down, potter, you haven't seen any big winds and waves, how can you be so easily fascinated by a woman, if so, wouldn't you be the same as the king......"

The potter reminded himself very much, took a few deep breaths, and then suppressed his impulsive thoughts, flicked his hand slightly, and said, "Excuse me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Da Jijiao replied in a low voice, straightened up, raised her head, and looked at the potter with a shy smile.

This time, the potter saw her face more clearly at close range.

She is like a perfect and infinite jade elephant, standing there, a peerless face with a slight wine red, if the clouds dye the morning glow, vermilion lips, with two rows of broken jade, black hair combed like pine clouds, the delicate dripping face, the autumn waves flowing, the veins are affectionate, so stupid and ashamed to look at the potter.

Foxy!

In the potter's mind, the evaluation of these two words immediately burst out.

The beauty of this Daji's face is indeed rare in ancient and modern times, surpassing the perfect existence of Diao Chan, but in addition to her beautiful body and face, she is permeated with an innate fox.

That kind of fox charm is not deliberately performed, but out of instinct, every gesture, every look, every movement, and even every black hair, is exuding a kind of seductive charm.

Beauties such as Diao Chan and Ganmei, in order to please the potter, occasionally show fox charm to arouse his interest, and this Da Ji does not need to show it at all, she is born with a fox in her body.

"No wonder the king can be fascinated by her, and he doesn't even care about the world, such a naturally charming peerless beauty, if it were any man, I'm afraid I can't hold it, even I can't bear it......"

The potter secretly sighed in his heart, tried his best to suppress the fire in his chest, quietly removed his eyes from her, and tried not to look at her directly, so as not to accidentally fall for her fox temptation and miss a big thing on impulse.

The potter moved his gaze, but saw that the pro-soldier soldiers on the left and right were all standing there in a daze, as if they had all been hooked by Daji.

"Damn, you bunnies, you're so damn undetermined!" The potter scolded in his heart, shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

It's no wonder that the so-called heroes since ancient times have been sad about the beauty pass, how many good men and sons, after a hundred battles on the battlefield, how many swords, guns and cold arrows failed to kill them, but in the end they all died in the gentle countryside of women.

Most of these soldiers under the command of the potters are young men with strong blood, many of whom have not yet started a family, and they have never even tasted the taste of women.

"Go down, all of you." The potter was not surprised, but only waved his hand in a low voice.

The soldiers on the left and right were immediately woken up, and all the big men were blushing, bowing their heads, and left the tent in a hurry embarrassed.

Of the king's tent, only two of them remained.

The tent was empty, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, which contributed to the breeding of fire in the potter's chest.

Taking a deep breath again and suppressing his impulse, the potter smiled faintly: "Daji, do you know why this king is looking for you. ”

"Folk Girl...... The folk girl doesn't know. Daji's tone suddenly trembled, and his expression became uneasy.

In the end, what stood in front of her was the number one prince in the world who held the Son of Heaven hostage, sat on two rivers, and was powerful and powerful, even if she was charming, she was just a woman, how could she not be a little afraid.

"Don't be afraid, this king is not looking for you to embarrass you." After the potter comforted you softly, he got straight to the point: "This king doesn't beat around the bush with you, just say it directly, this king wants to accept you as a side concubine, are you willing?" ”

"Accept me as a side concubine!?"

Daji's delicate body made of jade trembled suddenly, and the two giant peaks on his chest also fell up and down, and on the face of the pear blossom with rain, infinite surprise surged in an instant, with such an expression, obviously I couldn't believe that the king of Wei, who was powerful in the world, sent someone to search her out of the people, and actually wanted to accept her as a concubine.

At this moment, Daji's expression can only be described as flattered.

"The King...... The king wants to take the people's daughter as a concubine? Daji asked in a trembling voice of disbelief.

It's no wonder that although Daji has a peerless appearance, he is just an ordinary person in the end, and if he is lucky to marry a rich and noble family, or a small official such as a county order, if he is unlucky, he may only be able to marry an ordinary farmer, and he will live the rest of his life in weaving and burning fire, coarse tea and light rice.

But now, she was inexplicably found by the dignified King Wei from the vast number of beings, and she had the opportunity to become the concubine of the King of Wei, live in that gorgeous palace, have a noble status, and enjoy brocade clothes and jade food, these things she could not have dreamed of, flew up the branches and became a phoenix in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Daji thought she was in a dream and couldn't believe it was real.

"Why, don't you want to?" The potter still spoke softly, and he could naturally see that Daji was flattered and couldn't react for a while.

This time, Daji finally came to her senses and realized that she was not in a dream, but had actually encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to change her fate.

Even if Ying Ying bowed down, she replied delicately: "The King of Wei is powerful in the world, he is an immortal hero, the people have admired the King of Wei for a long time, and now they are fortunate to be able to serve the king, which is really the blessing of the people's daughters for several generations, the king gave the people this opportunity, and the people are too late to be grateful, how can they not be willing." ”

This Daji is really not comparable to ordinary people's women, ordinary women encounter such honors and gifts, I am afraid that they are either too ashamed to speak, or they are so excited that they are incoherent and lose their manners, but she can maintain her demeanor like this, and she can say these words of gratitude so smoothly, it is really not easy.

Moreover, these words are also very useful, and the potter who listens to it is extremely comfortable in his heart, and a strong sense of accomplishment arises spontaneously.

"If you are willing, be the woman of this king, this king will definitely treat you well, get up quickly." The potter laughed and was in a happy mood, so he got up himself and reached out to help Daji up.

As soon as he held the boneless slender arm, the potter's heart couldn't help but swing, and then Daji stood up, and the beautiful foxy jade face crashed into his eyes at close range, and the slightest wisp of foxy breath was like countless pairs of crispy little hands, scratching every inch of his skin, instantly stirring the potter's soul and blood.

In his eyes, the evil fire suddenly burst into flames, and he couldn't restrain it anymore.