Pang Tong can let him practice sex in Jiangxia, and Zhang Song can also be accompanied by Yi and others to slowly understand each other, but there is one person Liu Cong who can't be seen. That is the former Guiyang Taishou Zhao Fan, this is the third time he has visited Liu Cong this month. To be honest, if Zhao Fan continues to resist stubbornly after being removed from Guiyang's Taishou office, Liu Cong doesn't mind killing chickens and making an example. But Zhao Fan chose to compromise, so Liu Cong could only appease.

In fact, Zhao Fan has also been entangled for a long time, since Liu Pan was appointed as Changsha Taishou, Zhao Fan basically understood his situation, originally thought that Cao Cao's southern expedition, even if both were defeated or Sun Quan was a fisherman, the three parties had no time to take care of themselves who were far away in Guiyang. As a result, the ending was unexpected, Cao Cao was defeated, and Sun Liu also formed an alliance.

At this time, Zhao Fan must choose, one Guiyang is not enough to succeed, and Zhao Fan is not the kind of ambitious person, he used to be cold to Liu Cong, it is completely where his identity is, a Guiyang Taishou and a state assassin official are the same.

When Han Xuan came to Guiyang, standing beside Huang Zhong and two thousand pairs of cavalry, Zhao Fan didn't say a word, and rushed to Xiangyang with his family after the handover. Originally, Zhao Fan still had a little indignation in his heart, but when he entered Nanjun, he found that he might have underestimated Liu Cong, and when he arrived in Xiangyang, Zhao Fan was convinced from his heart. Liu Cong's prestige in Xiangyang directly caught up with Liu Biao, and Liu Cong was only twenty-four years old.

After living in Xiangyang for a while, Zhao Fan finally decided to bow his head, and the deeds of Kuai Yue and Cai Mao let him know that he couldn't afford to mess with this little ancestor. It's just that he was so cold to Liu Cong in the past, when the poetry conference was held, Han Xuan, Liu Du and Jin Xuan were all a strong patter Liu Cong's ass, although Liu Cong didn't necessarily like it, but this at least showed his attitude, and now the four counties of Jingnan have stepped down and are idle.

Looking at Wen Ping and Han Xuan again, Zhao Fan thought that he had found Liu Cong's shortcomings, it is normal for men to be lustful, especially a man like Liu Cong who aspires to be a hero, so Zhao Fan thinks that Wen Ping and Han Xuan and others are implementing the beauty plan, but they don't have a daughter, which is difficult for Zhao Fan, and after thinking about it for a while, Zhao Fan finally made a difficult decision.

Liu Cong couldn't resist Zhao Fan's invitation several times, and finally decided to go to Zhao's mansion after eating lunch on this rainy day, which can be regarded as an attitude, that is, as long as Zhao Fan obeys him, Liu Cong will treat everyone equally. , just like the Ichi.

So Liu Cong asked Liu Yin to take a few people to follow Zhao Fan to Zhao Mansion to sit down to show his favor.

Zhao Fan's temporary home in Xiangyang is not very large, maybe this guy is still looking forward to letting him go again after getting rid of Liu Cong. Walking into the mansion, several begonia flowers in the courtyard are enchanting, the purple and red flowers that gradually change are petite and soft, the branches and flowers are full of colorful butterflies fluttering, the slender waist bees linger up and down, and the courtyard is full of delicate spring colors permeating the entire courtyard.

Because of the rain, the light in the living room is faint and cool, and there is an incense burner with bronze lion ears in the corner, and the five wood incense wafts out of the light smoke, and from time to time makes a slight "crackling" sound.

Liu Cong looked at Zhao Fan standing beside him with a respectful face, then got up and said, "Lord Zhao, don't be restrained, let's go to the courtyard for a walk, your gazebo is good, and it doesn't rain much, don't you mind chatting with me while pouring a few glasses?" ”

Of course, Zhao Fan couldn't ask for it, and the more casual Liu Cong went to his house, the more likely he was to get closer to each other. Hurriedly asked people to put wine utensils in the small pavilion in the courtyard.

Liu Cong, who came outside the house, was naturally much more, it was raining lightly outside, what was it for himself and Zhao Fan, an old man, to be locked up in that small black room, or was it transparent outside, the air was better, and the scenery was good, huh? I don't know when a woman stood next to Zhao Fan, Liu Cong's first feeling was that this woman was not bad.

No, isn't that good? It is simply the best in the world, and it is the best of the best**......

It was a beautiful young woman in her thirties. The beauty is wearing a goose yellow cloud dress, the beauty of the frost and the snow has no flaws, the snow-white delicate face reveals a faint flush, delicate and lovely, a pair of cut water pupils, clear as a spring, the corners of the lips are slightly arced, smiling in joy, demure, with watery gentleness.

The jet-black hair was combed from the back, the clouds were high, the cloud-like hair held by the jasper hairpin was scattered on both sides of the fragrant shoulders, and the willow-like hair was scattered in the wind. The jet-black pearl on the jasper hairpin shines against the jet-black hair, and the delicate curves of the goose-yellow cloud dress are even more charming.

If anyone can marry such a woman, what more could a husband ask for! It seems that this Zhao Fan's ability is average, and Yanfu is not shallow. Liu Cong naturally attributed this beautiful woman to Zhao Fan's wife and concubine.

Under Liu Cong's aggressive gaze, the woman's cheeks were also slightly red, and she lowered her head a little shyly, and her hands were nervously fiddling with the corners of her clothes.

This small change between the two naturally can't escape Zhao Fan's eyes, especially looking at Liu Cong's hot eyes, Zhao Fan is secretly happy in his heart, there is a play!

Zhao Fan immediately got up and said to Liu Cong: "General, let me introduce you, this is the sister-in-law Cao." Sister-in-law, this is the General Liu I often talk about with you. ”

When Liu Cong heard this, he suddenly felt very twisted, what is this, I thought you were your wife and concubine, and it is normal to come out to accompany me, I have been a sister-in-law for a long time, this Zhao Fan is too unreliable, and he often mentions himself to his sister-in-law, what is this implying to him?

Of course, complaining is complaining, and it is not easy to attack in front of beauties, Liu Cong smiled slightly embarrassedly: "Hello sister-in-law, Cong is chatting with Lord Zhao, there is no need to ......"

"Oh, yes, sister-in-law, please go talk to the kitchen, get some snacks, General Liu and I are going to have a few drinks." As he spoke, he winked at the beautiful woman. The beautiful woman immediately received amnesty and saluted Liu Cong, "The surviving Zhao Cao clan has seen the general. After that, he hurried away.

Being stirred up by Zhao Fan's sister-in-law, Liu Cong was also a little unsettled, thinking for a while that a woman is so beautiful, but unfortunately she is a widow, and then desperately reminded herself that this is Zhao Fan's mansion, the lord of his own state, and he should not think too much about his identity.

After the beautiful woman left, Zhao Fan poured wine for Liu Cong, and then got up and raised a glass to salute: "The general took the time to come to the Humble House today, which really makes the Humble House shine!" The subordinate has thanked the general here! ”

"Be polite, polite, everyone is doing things for the imperial court, Lord Zhao doesn't need to be so polite......"

The two of them had their own thoughts like this, chatting and drinking without a match, and unconsciously, after a few cups, Lu Cong's mood gradually relaxed. But it's far from over.

After a while, the wind rose, the wind blew stronger and stronger, accompanied by rolling thunder, a spring rain fell down, and the amazing Cao appeared in Liu Cong's sight again, between which she struggled to hold a flower umbrella, carrying the food box and walked in, until she walked into the pavilion, put away the flower umbrella and put down the food box, and smiled softly at Liu Cong: "It's raining so hard, my clothes are soaked." ”

This time she didn't shy away from Liu Cong's hot gaze, obviously after a period of calm, Cao Shi had calmed down, or rather, when she thought of her task, she became relieved. Very casually, take off the begonia embroidery placket on the body and hang it on the guardrail of the pavilion.

Liu Cong is not easy to stop, the Cao family in front of him is definitely beautiful and moving, extremely slender, changed into a snow-white dress, and is decorated with orchids, all of which are embroidered with silk, and the wet trousers are wrapped on her delicate and graceful body, and there is only a translucent moon-white scarf and a silk belly pocket on the upper body, which is hidden in the full doublet propped up, and half of the pair of angry peaks that are about to tear are exposed to Liu Cong's eyes, snow-white and delicate, fragrant and charming**, told Liu Cong to swallow saliva vigorously in his stomach.

The chest is tall, the waist is still slender, the buttocks are full and fat, indescribably graceful, the curves are graceful, the face is like autumn water, the eyes are charming, and the style of the adult is invisible, her delicate face like baby skin, without any rouge gouache embellishment, but it is more beautiful and moving than any rouge gouache embellishment.

The delicate skin is simply blown and broken, the eyebrows are like distant mountains, the phoenix eyes are shining, under the slender Qiong's nose, the cherry-like small mouth is ruddy, shiny, and people can't help but want to take a bite, the slender snow neck is like a swan, the buttocks are convex outward, and the wet shirt and pants are tightened, looking extraordinarily slender and straight.