Qin Wang Huang looked at Cheng Ling with satisfaction, took a sip of tea, and moved his gaze away, as if he didn't want to continue talking.

Cheng Ling knew that this was what King Qin meant by wanting to send off guests, but he still had something to say, so he had to bite the bullet, cover his mouth and cough lightly: "Ahem, His Royal Highness King Qin, that, there is one more thing that is more difficult to do?" ”

"Oh? What's up? Huang raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart, this guy doesn't want to take advantage of the fact that he has just finished showing his loyalty, and he wants to do something, right?

"That, those twenty beauties." Cheng Ling saw that Huang Kuo's face had changed, so he had to open his mouth tentatively, but he secretly scolded Zhongwu Hou in his heart, you are a big pervert!

"What? Can't you find twenty beautiful women? Does this need to be done by the king himself? Huang Kuo listened to Cheng Ling's words, and the little goodwill he had just established just now suddenly disappeared with this little thing.

"No, it's just that the Marquis of Zhongwu." Cheng Ling said with some embarrassment.

"What's wrong? If you have something to say, just say it! Huang Yu couldn't help frowning, and there was a slight hint of impatience in his tone.

"Chungmu Hou, he likes to be smaller." Cheng Ling said with some embarrassment, then looked at Huang Kuo's face before continuing to add: "According to rumors, what he brought back recently are two fifteen or sixteen girls. ”

"What's wrong with that? Is it hard to find twenty? Huang Yu still didn't quite understand the meaning of Cheng Ling's words.

"The problem is that the Marquis of Zhongwu picks it! He's so picky! Cheng Ling shook his head with a look of indignation: "King Qin, you don't know that Uncle Li's daughter, Princess Xuerou!" Born beautiful, gentle and lovely, alluring the country and the city... ”

"Don't keep talking about her, get to the point!" Huang Yu frowned and waved his hand to interrupt Cheng Ling's praise for Xiaojun.

"Oh, I'm getting a gaffe." Cheng Ling looked at Huang Kui, who had a somewhat bad face, and realized that he had become a little out of shape when he talked about Princess Xuerou, and hurriedly apologized to Huang Kui: "I'm sorry, King Qin!" I continued, that Marquis Zhongwu guarded such a lady, not only was he not satisfied, but he also messed with flowers everywhere! Let's just say that last year, when he was in Chengdu Mansion, he brought back the top brand of the Qinglou, and some time ago I didn't know where to bring back the two little girls from the south, his taste is high! ”

"If it's really as you say, then these twenty beauties are really hard to choose." Huang Hua finally understood what Cheng Ling was worried about, thought for a while, shook his head and said to himself: "But he is still a womanizer, if this beauty does not suit his heart, it will be really difficult." ”

"yes, I'm just worried about that! Ay.. That's why I consulted with you, King Qin! Cheng Ling nodded and sighed.

"Hmm." Huang Kuai pondered for a moment, and finally made up his mind: "Take those women I have been bothering to collect all these years, and select thirty of the youngest to give to him!" ”

"Huh? King Qin, you. Cheng Ling was almost shocked by Huang Kuo's words, and looked at Huang Kuo in surprise.

"Well, there's no way around it! Since I'm worried about whether he will agree, I just send ten more! Huang Hua stood up with some heartache, he missed the women in the Qunfang Pavilion very much, missed their graceful, light and feminine figures, and their charming, god-like, and fluttering clothes.

Thinking of this, Huang Yu's heart was full of pain, and he waved his hand towards Cheng Ling with a painful face, and his tone was full of sadness: "Go, get things done as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night!" ”

"Yes, the last general will do it, King Qin rest assured!" Cheng Ling glanced at Huang Yu cautiously and retreated lightly.

After Huang Kui waited for Cheng Ling to leave, he slowly paced to the window alone, looked at the sky outside, and said to himself: "Hey, my beauties, this king is reluctant to you... ”

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Near Jidou Mountain, 25,000 members of the Feng Family's army were camping in a relatively secret valley.

General Meng Hong and Yuan Biao, the temporary supreme commanders of the Feng family's army, were standing on the top of a mountain, looking at the busy soldiers below, Meng Hong nodded with satisfaction, and said to Yuan Biao with some pride: "General Yuan, your Feng family's army, compared to other armies, can be said to be well-trained, right?" ”

Yuan Biao, who is the leader of Feng Killing, although he has not been in the military camp for a long time, he is also an instructor of the special forces, looking at the Feng family army who is now camped, he just smiled faintly, and there was no feeling in his tone, and said: "It's not bad. It's barely orderly! ”

Although Yuan Biao's words are a little unpleasant, and can even be said to be a little disdainful and arrogant, he has the qualifications and strength to speak. Because the current Feng family army, although under the training of Mao Hao and other generals, coupled with generous military salaries and benefits, has become a well-trained elite division. But in Yuan Biao's eyes, everything they did seemed so disorderly, and it could even be said that there was a sense of chaos.

However, Yuan Biao is very smart, because he is not from the military camp, and he does not understand things in the army very well, so he just commented without the slightest bias.

And General Meng Hong was slightly unhappy in his heart after listening to Yuan Biao's reply, but the person next to him was not an ordinary general. If you just look at the ruby red maple leaf badge on Yuan Biao's right arm, he is nothing more than a general like himself.

But the difference is not in the color, but in how many corners the maple leaf badge has! Looking at the pentagonal maple badge on Yuan Biao's right shoulder, Meng Hong glanced at his right shoulder without leaving a trace, although it was all ruby red color, but he was only a triangular maple badge.

Thinking of this, Meng Hong kept secretly warning himself in his heart, don't hurt the harmony because of a word, first of all, it's not worth it. The second is that the other party is not a fuel-efficient lamp. After all, the person next to him is a big celebrity next to Hou Ye, and the most important thing is one of the leaders of the Feng Killing.

"General Yuan, I don't know if the Hou Ye has arranged for us to be here, what important tasks do you want to give us?" Along the way, Meng Hong didn't dare to say the question in his heart, and seeing that the camp was about to be built, he asked cautiously.

"Huh?" Yuan Biao's brows furrowed inadvertently, his long-term experience had made him develop the habit of vigilance, but after he saw Meng Hong's smiling face full of vicissitudes, his brows gradually relaxed, and he said lightly: "I don't know the specifics, but there must be a very important task, and we will temporarily stay here for a few days!" ”

After seeing Yuan Biao's expression change and change in an instant, Meng Hong's heart finally fell steadily, and he slowly let out a breath to hide the embarrassment of his heartbeat caused by the pressure he was under just now, he nodded slowly, silent.

It's just that inadvertently, Meng Hong still occasionally glances at the ordinary-looking person next to him out of the corner of his eye. Because of the so-called aura exuded by the person next to him, he was deeply shocked. Meng Hong couldn't help but become more and more interested in this person, because he said to himself in his heart, this person is not simple! This person's aura, and even the murderous aura he exuded, was no less than everyone he had ever seen, including the Marquis of Zhongwu.