Chapter 250: Ah Cha

But the gentleman with a thousand faces spoke again.

"But I also found out that this Mu Jiu is the concubine of the emperor of the Ming Kingdom, and I heard that she is still pregnant. It is said that the queen was deposed, and even tripped the entire Xie family, which is due to Mu Jiu. ”

"Really?"

The man seemed to be in disbelief.

Just a woman?

How can you still be so capable?

Presumably, this woman's scheming and vision are not inferior to men.

Otherwise, how could a woman who didn't even have her mother's family in the capital have the favor of the emperor and be able to push down such a big building.

The more he listened, the more interested he became in Mu Jiu.

I saw a malicious smile tugging at the corner of his lips, and asked him slowly.

"If you look at the situation you said, Mu Jiu is the future queen of the Ming Kingdom?"

"That's not easy to say, the queen's phoenix seat is not something that an idle person can sit on."

He nodded and said thoughtfully: "Mu Jiang will probably be able to reach this Forbidden City tomorrow, and what needs to be done will be done." ”

"Yes, then let Prince Mu hand over the prayer post tomorrow?"

The gentleman with a thousand faces thought that the lord of the country was in a hurry to ask to see the emperor, so he asked this question.

But he shook his head.

"No,"

"Don't see? But the team that came with us was huge, and it didn't make sense to not visit them when we got to other people's territory, right? ”

"No, it's not that we don't see it. It's that we have made a post, and the emperor may not meet him. ”

When the gentleman with a thousand faces heard this, he felt that the lord of the country was thinking too much, and if he refused to receive guests, it would damage the emperor's reputation.

"Missing?"

"It's not that he doesn't know, he doesn't know our intentions, he must shirk the court's busy affairs, and he can't meet the distinguished guests in a hurry, and it will take several days to delay."

At this point, the lord of this country, Ye Chufeng, thought of going to the same place with the emperor Long Jiangye.

Sure enough, people who can be emperors have the same thoughts.

And he believes that the emperor has been hanging him in the capital for these days, on the surface, he is polite, and he will definitely investigate the people he brought behind his back.

"Then we will go outside the city tomorrow to meet with Prince Mu, otherwise this is in other people's territory, and the matter of not showing up for two days will be known to the emperor, and then the emperor will strike first, and if we fall behind, it will not be good."

"Hmm."

He replied lightly, indicating that he knew.

Ye Chufeng was standing by the window on the third floor at the moment, his narrow peach blossom eyes were hiding endless edges.

His eyes fell on the brightly lit streets, and he looked at the bustling crowd below.

The guests under the restaurant are like clouds, a prosperous scene.

"Along the way, the materials of this Ming country are abundant, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment. I didn't expect that this Tianzi was even more prosperous at his feet, and he really had the demeanor of a big country. ”

Opposite is the Yingchun Building, which is a famous brothel in the capital.

But it's also very elegant, and it's not as lewd as ordinary brothels. Chaos and extravagance, there are often talented people who show off their literary talents and hang couplets there, waiting for people who are destined to deal with it, and so on.

This kind of elegant thing is very common in the Spring Festival Building.

Hearing the heartfelt admiration of the lord of the country, the gentleman with a thousand faces also echoed: "I have also heard in the palace in the past two days that this Ming Kingdom is not only rich in financial resources, rich in national strength, but also better than us." ”

"Well, I've also inquired about it outside, and this emperor has actually been on the throne for less than two years

To be able to achieve such a scene, there is indeed a set of methods for governing the country by itself. ”

His tone was full of admiration for the dragon general, and his eyes were full of fear and challenge to that person.

He had a strong feeling.

There must be a head-to-head battle between himself and that emperor.

But at this moment, he looked at the Yingchun Building opposite, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his lips that only men understood: "Do you want to go with me?" ”

The gentleman with a thousand faces looked at the brothel opposite, and saw that there were such guests at night, and said, "My lord, Ah Cha shouldn't like you to go to such a place, and Ah Cha is going to arrive tomorrow, if she knows, I'm afraid it's not good." ”

Ye Chufeng raised his eyebrows: "You don't think I really like Ah Cha, right?" ”

Although Ah Cha is a demon, his posture is even more stunner, and he has the capital to make men crazy for it.

And her deep eyes have been specially trained in soul dementorship.

She was sure that as long as the man she had looked at her, she was sure that he would be crazy about herself.

Of course, Ah Cha also performed such a bewitching technique on this leaf slashing wind.

Therefore, the gentleman with a thousand faces thought that the lord of the country was also bewitched by Ah Cha, so he agreed to her absurd request and took a woman on the road.

The so-called spiritualism is naturally a triad for men who have no concentration.

But who is Ye Qifeng, who is a very insensitive heart, how could he be easily confused by this person?

But the reason why he agreed to her request and brought people over.

Obviously, he was bewitched by her and agreed to her request, but he actually wanted to dedicate people to the emperor.

Ah Cha loves a challenge.

He was thinking about how interesting it would be if the emperor was bewitched by Ah Cha's soul dementorship.

"Are you sure you won't go?"

Speak again, and the leaf chopping wind has already arrived at the door.

The Gentleman of a Thousand Faces raised his heel: "It is my duty to protect the lord of the country. ”

The corners of Ye Chufeng's lips were slightly hooked, this person is fake to protect himself, and it is true that he wants to follow to appreciate the customs here.

This brothel is a product of the Ming Kingdom, and in their Miao Jiang, there is no such Fengyue place.

This Ye is a gentleman, but his eyebrows and eyes are slightly cold at the moment, which makes people feel that this person is not easy to get close to.

At this moment, he is wearing a Xuanfu ice silk robe, which is a very expensive material.

Wearing a fan pendant of Hetian Bing on his waist, and holding a folding fan in his hand, he is also quite romantic.

At a glance around the body, he is a rich and noble master.

As soon as the two of them entered, they attracted the attention of many people.

In fact, although their costumes are now coming with the costumes of the Ming Kingdom, their appearance in Miao Jiang is still a little different from that of the people in the Central Plains.

Between the booths, friends or businessmen are talking and eating wine, and a slightly revealing woman is pouring wine for them.

On the platform not far away, there was also a masked skilled woman playing the guzheng.

It's a place where you don't sell your life.

The old bustard, with its pink face and exaggerated red flowers, is still a bit eye-catching.

As soon as these two people entered the door, they knew that the rich and noble son born on this face was not from the capital.

With a gesture in his eyes, he let a little maid beside him go out.

Then he greeted him and welcomed the two into the upper room.

And the little maid in Yingchun Lou shuttled through the crowd and brought the news to another person.

This line from outside the palace to inside the palace was quickly transported

It's done.

When the news reached the deep palace, it was already a matter of time.

Mu Jiu had just finished soaking his feet in the homemade potion, and he was thinking about resting early.

The man had just returned from the bath, and his body was radiating a seductive light.

His black hair was still wet, and the hair was still dripping, and the crystal droplets of water fell on his body, flowing down along the lines, and disappeared into the middle of nowhere.

He was loosely draped in a robe, leaking out large swaths of skin that made people think about it.

He stood on the edge of the bed and handed the dry towel in his hand to Mu Jiu on the bed.

"Give me a rub."

Mu Jiu took the towel with one hand and patted the edge of the bed beside him, meaning to let him do it here.

The man sat down, and Mu Jiu got up from the bed with a grunt, and then knelt behind him, gently wiping his wet hair for him.

Neither of them spoke, and Mu Jiu's palm was a little warm and landed on his shoulder.

The slightly hot fingers fell on a scar on his back, and after tracing it carefully, he asked, "If you didn't know your emperor, you would still think that you are a killer and die in the world." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

His voice was hoarse and low, as if he was holding back something.

"Look at your back, there are so many scars in such a big place. Many of the scars from old wounds are still there, are they all left on you? ”

"Not all, but it's not a loss, every scar means that I have killed one person, or even more,"

Mu Jiu wiped his hair for him, and he didn't wipe his hair anymore, and hugged the person from behind.

Stick your little face against his back.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that she was suddenly silent, he noticed that her mood seemed to be wrong, so he turned his head and asked her softly.

"I just think you've had a hard time in the past, and I'm just reluctant to give it up."

"It's all in the past."

He was almost naked, and Mu Jiu was only dressed in sheer pajamas.

Both of them are young bodies, bloody and strong.

And Long Jiangye has not been close to her for many days since Mu Jiu became pregnant.

At this moment, her soft and warm body was tightly attached to herself, and he didn't care about what Mu Jiu was talking about, and his heart was very powerful.

He missed her body.

Thinking like this, he couldn't control what he was thinking, and the evil fire in his body burned even more.

Mu Jiu's wrist was wrapped around his waist at the moment, and the wet towel was held in her hand, and it went down vertically at the moment, covering his main part.

"Jiu'er~"

Long Jiangye's voice suddenly became low, with some emotional hoarseness.

His hot big palm slowly covered Mu Jiu's little hand, then took her little hand in the palm of his hand, and then turned around and stared at her with burning eyes.

Mu Jiu had loose black hair, a face that was not powdered, and because of pregnancy, Mu Jiu ate too much, and his face became plump.

The dragon stroked the hot fingers of the night slightly over her little face, and felt that the hand felt much better.

Lifting her jaw, he gradually approached, and before he could do anything, the man's gaze deepened in an instant, and it was filled with ** **.

Her red lips looked seductive, with a bit of seduction, and he slowly pressed his body down...... 2k reading web