The Liu family has a big business, and they are in charge of the sailors, and they are quite prestigious in Jingxiang four states.

One day, when he learned that Zhao Tuo would not save him when he saw death, he allowed the King of Qin to kidnap Concubine Xiang and put her in danger.

The defection of the sailor will cause a catastrophe to the four states of Jingxiang.

"Lord Wang, it's so difficult to explain to the Liu family." When Dai Yangshuo thought about it for a while, he said cautiously, hoping that Zhao Tuo would change his mind.

The Qin army can come at any time, and there is no time to wait, but Zhao Tuo's attitude towards the concubine is too ruthless.

If these courtiers were captured by the Qin army on the battlefield, wouldn't Zhao Tuo rescue them?

His attitude towards concubines is easy to make many generals worried.

"Sir, I'm thinking too much, the Qin army kidnapped Concubine Xiang and transferred the contradiction to the King of Qin, and the Liu family is full of anger, and it will also be vented on the Qin army." Zhao Tuo thought for a moment, his pale face showing a little confidence.

Dai Yangshuo, Zhao Chang did not defend again.

In the dim carriage, Mu Wanyuxiu's face was pale, and her eyes always paid attention to Zhao Tuo, listening to what he said, her heart trembled.

In the past, Zhao Tuo was quite fond of Liu Xiangjun and Zhao Yiren, but now at the moment of life and death, he ignored them in danger.

The attitude towards them is not the attitude towards oneself.

She was unfortunately captured by the Qin army, and Zhao Tuo didn't care about her either.

Yesterday, fortunately, it was her turn to take care of Zhao Tuo, and she was in the same car with Zhao Tuo, and she narrowly escaped death.

Otherwise, the people who were captured into Changchuan City at this time must have her.

"Zhao Chang, General Dong, don't hesitate, take a short rest, march immediately, and go to Puling City to fortify." In an instant, Zhao Tuo seemed to have forgotten the situation of Zhao Yiren and Liu Xiangjun, and only cared about his own safety, and whispered.

Soldiers are fast.

The Qin army is rampant like wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, and there is no room for delay.

"Whoa!"

The generals were ordered to take a quick rest.

.........

The east is white, and the morning sun is rising.

Located in the Changchuan City of Jingzhou, it is like a pearl inlaid in the ground.

In the morning sun, it becomes more and more holy and majestic.

A corner of the Zhennan Palace.

In the Summer Palace.

The veil swayed in the room, the bed curtain floated, and the palace clothes left all over the floor sounded a slight snoring.

The boudoir shows the bed, last night was happy, and the delicate Zhao Yiren woke up like spring grass.

Tired and lazy, with a faint blush on her pretty face.

At this time, she pillowed her head on Ji Xuanling's arm, and shrunk in his arms like a raccoon.

The eyes full of shame looked at the man in front of her who was a few years younger than her, with a handsome body and a handsome face, and she loosened the spear of last night's murder, and waved her pink fist in front of the man.

Last night, he tossed himself badly.

Dan's lips were upturned, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile, as if recalling some beautiful scene, staring at Ji Xuanling with his cheeks raised.

sighed lightly: "After all, I took this step, I hope to value love and righteousness, and don't slack off on yourself." ”

When she was hungry and thirsty, she got up gently and put on her palace clothes.

In a slight move, Ji Xuanling woke up faintly and saw Zhao Yiren wearing palace clothes lazily and charmingly, as if he was tired and sleepy.

hugged Liu Xiangjun's waist and said with a smile: "Niangniang, it's early." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yiren's face was red, she raised her soft sword and slapped Ji Xuanling's broad palm, her beautiful eyes glanced at him, and she said lightly: "Your Majesty, let go of the concubine." ”

She has been working for herself and her family for the better.

A skin-to-skin kiss has occurred, and her mentality has changed a lot, and she knows who she is now.

I wasn't used to it for the time being, but I didn't refuse.

"Last night, Niang Niang didn't say that." Ji Xuanling held Zhao Yiren's soft twing.

Zhao Yiren frowned, slapped his shoulder with his pink fist, and said quite complainingly: "Villain, you bully people, the concubines disregard their dignity and risk their lives to serve you, but they are still despised by you, and everyone regrets it." ”

Speaking of which, Zhao Tuo is old and obsessed with gentleness all year round, and he has long since lost his former majesty.

Serving Zhao Tuo is often a shallow taste, like a child from a poor family, always in a state of half-satiety or hunger.

Last night, serving Ji Xuanling, she realized what it means to only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals.

Crazy, and hearty.

It is like a traveler walking through the vast desert, when he is hungry and thirsty, he encounters a boiling spring.

Outside the window, it was dim and faint.

The eunuchs lit the palace lamps one after another, and the light shone in through the windows.

Ji Xuanling wanted to conquer again, but Zhao Yiren's voice was sad, and people said pitifully: "Don't, the king doesn't pity his concubines at all." ”

"Hehe, who made Niang Niang proficient in this way." Ji Xuanling seemed to point to it.

"Hmph, the king is a concubine." Zhao Yiren snorted lightly and got into Ji Xuanling's arms.

At first, he was reserved and shy, half-pushing, half-pushing, and soon like a lion cub who tasted blood, his index finger was in the marrow, and he got carried away.

A sound of greed.

Zhao Yiren served Ji Xuanling to change clothes, brought pastries, warmed water and wine, and placed them on the desk of the soft couch.

The lazy posture was in Ji Xuanling's arms, allowing him to take advantage.

Ji Xuanling drank and had fun, ate pastries, stared at the beauty in his arms, and was quite satisfied: "Recently, Niangniang temporarily lived in the palace, and when she triumphed, she returned to Xianyang with the king." ”

"Your Majesty, you still call your concubine Niangniang, how can you save face for your concubine?" Knowing that he had the opportunity to go to Xianyang, Zhao Yiren was overjoyed, looked up at each other and said: "The slave family knows that their status is low, and they don't dare to expect the king to be favored, so they only hope to be Zhaoyi, Zhaorong, and serve by the king's side." When the king remembered the slave family, he took care of the king's daily life. ”

Ji Xuanling didn't cross the river and tear down the bridge, and didn't treat her as a plaything to vent his desires, Zhao Yiren felt that it was worth paying anymore.

Holding the beauty in his arms and caressing her soft hair, Ji Xuanling said: "From now on, you will be the concubine of this king, Concubine Jing, just like them in the city." ”

"Really?" Zhao Yiren exclaimed.

"If you doubt, stay in the palace and take care of your husband's business." Ji Xuanling said with a wicked smile.

Zhao Yiren was overjoyed, Ji Xuanling's care for her was beyond her expectations, and she said urgently: "Yiren is willing, naturally willing." ”

For the prosperity of the family, for her glory.

Regardless of dignity, abandoning his identity, and in exchange for Ji Xuanling's favor, Zhao Yiren felt that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Recently, this king has been in his spare time, staying in the palace for a few more days, and his concubine is good to replenish this king." Ji Xuanling Road.

"Don't want it!"

Zhao Yiren's face was red, and his eyes rolled up and he said angrily.

Thinking of Liu Xiangjun, who was abandoned in the hot spring, he said sadly: "The concubine can't stand the king's toss, so she needs Concubine Xiang to come." ”

"Haha!"

Ji Xuanling slapped Zhao Yiren's crisp buttocks and said with a smile: "Last night, this king should thank you." ”

didn't stay long, picked up Zhao Yiren, and entered the hot spring again.

On the soft couch in the hot spring, Liu Xiangjun had already woken up, but he grabbed the brocade quilt and covered his body and deliberately pretended to be asleep.

Last night, Ji Xuanling took the lead in stabbing her, making her in a fog and fascinated.

At this time, his whole body was sweak and he couldn't lift any strength.

Finding Ji Xuanling striding in, Liu Xiangjun held his breath and didn't dare to breathe.

Ji Xuanling's voice came from his ears: "Concubine Xiangniang, last night the concubine was drunk, it's time to get up." ”

(End of chapter)