The fairy danced on the wooden platform raised by the four strong men, she raised her hand, the sleeves fell, revealing the snow-white slender arms, as soon as she raised her feet, she revealed her slender and beautiful thighs, and the hearts of the generals fell together with the dew, forgetting to drink, forgetting to eat, and even forgetting to breathe.

Finally, with the sound of "fight-", the music ended, the fairy completed the last spin, the last shape was completed, and with the sound of "fight-", the red robe slipped down, revealing that there were no sleeves inside, only wearing a short skirt made of fox skin, revealing a large section of bright snow thighs.

Liu Cheng's mouth couldn't close, and the cup in his hand fell to the ground.

The fairy's robe suddenly slipped like this, she blushed, sat cross-legged on the ground, hugged her hands in front of her chest, and said to Liu, who was closest to her, shyly: "General, the slave's robe has slipped down, you helped the slave family get it!" ”

Liu Cheng's saliva slipped out, and he hurriedly ran to attend, picked up the robe on the ground, smelled it, almost drunk, he handed the robe over, and the fairy took it and wrapped it on her body, and said coquettishly: "General, this place is high, and the slave family can't go down, how is it good?" ”

The fairy's voice was as soft as glutinous, listening to it in her ears, a heart seemed to jump out, Liu Cheng squinted her eyes and smiled: "Don't be afraid, beauty, don't be afraid, this general will carry you down!" ”

The fairy moved her body to the edge of the wooden platform, leaned over to Liu Cheng, Liu Cheng opened his hand and hugged a full embrace, only then did he see the fairy's appearance, it was really a shy flower, he immediately crisped, hugged the fairy and refused to let go.

After a long history, it turned out that the fairy was Jiaoyang. He nodded secretly, yes, in the past ten days, I have invited the top Xiang girl in the Xiang Pavilion to come over every day, just for this moment, and then look at that Liu Cheng, I am already so confused that I don't know what my surname is.

It turns out that this is the case, a man practices martial arts, and it has to take three and five years to cure the enemy with one move, and this woman is soft and soft. Another ten or eight years of training is no match for men. However, this cartilage is the most powerful, and it is easy to overcome rigidity, you see that Liu said, he is willing to ask him to dig out his heart at this moment. This is a woman's most powerful weapon. It's just that Jiaoyang loves Murong Chong wholeheartedly. What was the way to make her dedicate herself to Liu Cheng? This is still a mystery in the long history!

Murong Chong glanced at Chang Shi, and Chang Shi hurriedly said, "Please sit down, Jiaoyang." Your show is over, it's very exciting, the county government is very satisfied, you can go down first! ”

Liu Cheng held his hand and refused to let go, and said: "This beauty has worked hard, the lower official wants to have a drink with the beauty, please fulfill it!" ”

When Murong Chong heard this, he picked up the wine cup and praised Liu: "General Liu, I salute you!" ”

Liu Cheng hugged Jiaoyang and walked to the seat, there was a maid with a face like a full moon squatting on his seat, and sent the warm wine to Liu Cheng, Liu Cheng sent the wine to Jiaoyang's lips, Jiaoyang took it, drank it all, Liu Cheng reached over, grabbed Jiaoyang's white jade-like hand, and said with a smile: "It's strange that everyone wants to be the emperor, this is the emperor's life!" ”

Murong Chong glanced at Changshi, and Changshi smiled: "General Liu is joking, our county lord is not the emperor!" ”

Liu Cheng grabbed Jiaoyang's hand, drank the wine in her hand, and kissed Jiaoyang's hand and said, "Originally...... King...... Nor is it ...... Emperor! ”

Jiaoyang took out his hand and looked at Murong Chong with a red face, Murong Chong glanced at Changshi again, and Changshi said: "Jiaoyang, General Liu can afford you, you serve the general well, the general has made contributions to the country, and the future is unlimited!" ”

Jiaoyang lowered her head and didn't speak, Liu Cheng grabbed her and said, "It turns out ...... Everyone can be a ......" took Jiaoyang in his arms and kissed him.

Murong Chong stood up, the hall was full of extravagant sounds, he was nauseous, walked out of the side door quickly, leaned against the wall and retched. Changshi came over to help him, Murong Chong waved his hand, and said, "You go and greet them, you must let them eat and drink well, tell them to be vigilant, I want to go out, I want to be quiet!" ”

Murong Chong left the hall quickly, ran towards the garden, and ran for a while, but felt that the boredom in his arms was better, and he suddenly leaned on the railing and cried bitterly.

Since entering the Qin Palace, everything is related to conspiracy, everything is related to debauchery, he is no longer the pampered and elegant King of Zhongshan in the Yan Palace, he has to use lies again and again, and filth again and again to fill the heart that is becoming more and more empty and painful. Including these women who have been with him for several years, exchanging them for a kind of promise, and using this promise in exchange for a kind of backing, which is really dirty, but it is not clean since the age of twelve, so why be afraid of being a little dirtier? As long as the goal is achieved, there is no need to care about the consequences.

"Greatly...... Master ...... "There was a childish cry under the stone table, anxious and painful, Murong Chong hurriedly wiped away his tears, looked down and saw that it was Feng Nu, one of his legs was stepping on Feng Nu's arm, Feng Nu was crawling under the table like a puppy, one hand half holding the pillar of the stone table, grinning in pain, seeing her so painful, Murong Chong actually felt relieved, instead of leaving, his foot stepped on it a few hard.

"Big ...... Big...... Father...... Fengnu ...... Wrong...... Feng Nu went back to learn the rules......" Feng Nu was so pained that tears appeared in his two round eyes, and he was about to slide down one by one.

Only then did Murong Chong let go of his feet, only to see that Feng Nu's fleshy hand had been stepped on a few marks, and the skin on the side of his middle finger was broken, oozing some beads of blood. It looks pitiful.

"What rules did you learn today?" Murong Chong asked lightly.

Feng Nu gasped and felt sorry for his fingers, and said with a smile in a blink of an eye: "Learned...... Lots of rules! ”

Her face changed too quickly, and after a while, she changed from a poor villain to a grinning scoundrel, and Murong Chong knew that she had not learned the same, and Changshi and Lianbi must have no way to take her. has just changed from a daughter to a slave, it will take a long time to adapt, he has spent three whole years can't do it, every day is worse than death, why can she be so happy, if she doesn't learn the rules, it's like no personnel, she always has to make her uncomfortable.

Murong Chong snorted and said, "I have learned a lot of rules, you will demonstrate them one by one, you kneel!" Don't move! ”

Feng Nu stroked his hand and said, "Big ...... Father...... Finger pain! ”

Murong Chong's eyes turned sideways, and Feng Nu had to kneel.

Murong Chong stopped looking at her, looked up at the sky, a round of moon, did the group of people in the side courtyard know that Feng Nu ran out? I can't even look at a little minion, is it still useful? Her good days are over, and no one can change them!

Feng Nu knelt on the ground and was not at ease, changing the left half of his buttocks for a while, and then changing the right half, raising his black eyes, looking at Murong Chong pitifully, and whispering in his throat to care for his injured fingers. I just hope that Murong Chong will be like in the past, and let her go with a smile, he will tolerate her no matter how stubborn she was in the past, how will this change? (To be continued......)

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