Luo Zhaoyun picked up Qingshuang's body and used his strength, otherwise, with the strength of the other party, it would not be difficult to break free.

After all, the strength of the two is comparable, and even the other party has more actual combat, long-term missions, good at assassination, dodging, and escaping, and has better body skills.

And Luo Zhaoyun has been strategizing for more than two years, and rarely rushes to the front in person, charging into battle, and going through life and death, so it is already quite good to be able to maintain his kung fu, let alone go further.

Qingshuang was picked up all of a sudden, caught off guard, instinctively, and subconsciously wanted to use internal strength and killing moves, but as soon as his finger came out, he hadn't poked the other party yet, and immediately reacted, this is Emperor Dahua, and he can't use force against him, otherwise it will be offensive to the monarch.

Therefore, Qingshuang's hand pressed on Luo Zhaoyun's key acupoint, and did not emit internal strength.

Luo Zhaoyun smiled: "Why, you still want to murder your husband!" ”

Qingshuang was a little nervous, but she still had a hard mouth, and snorted coldly, "Let me down, if you weren't wearing a dragon robe, I would have to slap you a few times and kick you a few times." ”

"Oh, is that what you fan?" Luo Zhaoyun slapped her hip twice with one hand, making a crisp sound.

"Ah, you!" Qingshuang screamed, her buttocks were attacked, she felt hot, the pain was secondary, and it was mainly a special feeling that stirred her whole body.

"It feels good!" Luo Zhaoyun sighed in his heart, this girl practices for at least one hour every day, and her body is very elastic.

The whole buttocks are round and straight, like a compass drawn, usually look at it, or touch it, the tigress has to be powerful.

Qingshuang was struggling, but Luo Zhaoyun hugged her tightly and didn't let her move: "Don't move, I've made you wait for many years, and you can't wait any longer." ”

"Who was waiting for you?" Qingshuang's cheeks flushed, and she turned her head, not daring to look at his eyes.

"Qingshuang, be serious, I think we have known each other for so long, from acquaintance, to acquaintance, to love...... Through the wind and rain together, hand in hand through many years ......"

Qingshuang was numb when she heard this, this kind of love words, people in this era can still rarely say it, she immediately felt very embarrassed, very embarrassed.

"Who is in love with you......" Qingshuang wanted to refute, but when the words came to her mouth, she was almost as thin as a mosquito's voice, and the strength of her resistance weakened.

Luo Zhaoyun hugged Qingshuang's delicate body and walked directly to the back of the big tent, that is, the bed where he went to bed.

Qingshuang recovered, and when she saw the bed, she instinctively started to run again, wanting to struggle.

Luo Zhaoyun laughed and said affectionately: "Today, you have to obey, and you have to obey if you don't." ”

Qingshuang pursed her lips and muttered, "Hmph, domineering!" ”

Luo Zhaoyun said with a domineering attitude: "If the family doesn't sweep, why sweep the world?" I can't even get on the bed with my own quasi-woman, how can I, as a king, stabilize the country? ”

"What does it matter?" Qingshuang asked rhetorically.

Luo Zhaoyun nodded, looking at it matter-of-factly, and said, "Of course there is, it's all a relationship of conquest, reminding men of their charm and ability!" ”

Qingshuang scoffed at his theory: "Come on, those womanizers, can they conquer women, can they conquer the world?" ”

Luo Zhaoyun said: "But who of them can be like me, can hold you in their arms, it's a long life!" ”

Qingshuang wanted to take a sip on his shoulder, and said, "Okay, you, I'm so terrifying, like a dominatrix, see who kills whom!" ”

Luo Zhaoyun smiled: "Of course I don't mean that, but which man can beat you with this idea, I guess I won't live long, right?" ”

Qingshuang thought about it sideways, it was almost the same, if she was someone else, she dared to approach her, and if she had any thoughts, she would definitely be abolished.

At this time, Luo Zhaoyun approached the bed and asked the maids inside to withdraw, but only the two people were left who threw themselves on the bed.

Qingshuang was suppressed, and her hands were clenched tightly by Luo Zhaoyun intentionally or unintentionally, afraid that she would run away.

"I'm not ready to ......," Qingshuang whispered.

Luo Zhaoyun paused: "What! I've known each other for so many years, and I'm not ready, if I don't follow today, I won't agree to your participation in the action. ”

"You're a threat! How can there be such an emperor, I am fighting for you, do you still have to sacrifice your ......"

Luo Zhaoyun sighed: "In the future, you will be my concubine, and the country will also be shared by you, so Qingshuang, don't run anymore tonight, I've been busy with military affairs all these years, let you stay alone in the empty room, I don't want to go, finally you and I are out alone, no one else disturbs, can't you pull it down?" ”

Qingshuang was stunned, and her heart was silent, she used to see women such as Ruyi and Xiao Yiyi in the Shuai Mansion and the palace, and she didn't want to compete with them for favor, and she was not used to being a woman with a husband and children, so she has been evading, taking sword training, martial arts, and training assassins as her task, hoping to help Luo Zhaoyun, who has her own unique value and will not be forgotten.

Luo Zhaoyun said it tonight, Qingshuang felt that if he escaped again, he didn't know what year and month he would have a chance, and it hurt his self-esteem, it didn't seem to be very good, so he couldn't get down the steps.

"Let me get from you, it's not impossible, it's better for us to fight first, win me, and recognize the king." Qingshuang smiled slyly.

Luo Zhaoyun's face was a little broken, he was really not sure that he could defeat Qingshuang, not to mention, it was a beautiful day, Fengyue was fine, and he would make a big move, and the competition would hurt the scenery.

"Martial arts is not as good as bed fighting, it's better to fight, let's fight each other in an alternative battle, and in the end, see who will admit defeat first?"

"What bed?

"That's it, that's it......" he said, leaning over to kiss Qingshuang.

"Ahh Qingshuang quickly understood, her head shook back and forth, not letting him kiss, but soon, Luo Zhaoyun used all her strength, up and down, Qingshuang did not use internal force, did not apply martial arts, and was soon subdued by Luo Zhaoyun, covered with lips, sucking, a big hand in her placket back and forth, soon, Qingshuang was out of breath.

When her clothes were all taken off, revealing a snow-white delicate body, she found that there were many scars, although some were recovered, but many deep scars could not be removed, and they were still faintly visible, and in some places, they were even almost fatal.

Luo Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.

"Isn't it ugly?" Qingshuang was stunned when she saw him, and her face turned pale suddenly, and she felt that her ugly side was revealed, and she wanted to get up, but was suppressed by Luo Zhaoyun.

"No, it's beautiful, Qingshuang, in the second half of my life, let me take good care of you, cherish you, and don't let you be hurt in any way!" Luo Zhaoyun's eyes were sincere, not mixed with any falsehood, and after saying it affectionately, he leaned over and pressed it down, and his sword was in touch.

Qingshuang was first moved by his words and her eyes were filled with tears, and then, an instantaneous tingling pain made her delicate body spasm, so that her tears couldn't help but really flow out.