Fuwang Mansion is worthy of spending hundreds of thousands of taels of silver to build, carved beams and paintings highlight a moat, plus the completion time is not long, the blue bricks and glazed tiles between the courtyard and the court, shining, it is no wonder that Wu Sangui will occupy his own Pingxi Mansion here.

After the wine was hot, Hou Xuanyan walked to the backyard. At the door of the inner courtyard, several soldiers were stepping on the ladder and taking off the four-character sign of the Pingxi Palace, and one of them stepped on it with his feet and stomped the gilded wooden sign under his feet. Hou Xuanyan blushed to the root of his ears, and he could smell the smell of alcohol from afar.

Several pro-soldiers hurriedly smiled and hugged their fists to say hello, and Hou Xuanyan stepped forward to hug their shoulders and said with a smile: "Good job, what the traitors left behind has to be trampled on and smashed by us." ”

After speaking, he also took a sip on the wooden sign, and the quality was extremely low.

At this time, in the inner courtyard, a palace beauty was looking out through the curtains, just in front of this scene.

The beauty was frightened, her chest rose and fell as if there was a pair of jade rabbits jumping around, she was not far away, and the sentence "What the traitor left behind should be trampled underfoot" was really heard, but wasn't she talking about herself. The maids and servants in the entire inner courtyard were all poor people who were forcibly seized by Wu Sangui, and Hou Xuanyan had already ordered them to be released, eliminate their slave status, and go back to their respective homes. It was none other than Chen Yuanyuan, who escaped from the knife. She didn't see the plaque on the ground, so she couldn't wait to put Hou Xuanyan's words into the right seat, and she was terrified.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuanyuan hurriedly sat on the bed, removed the royal clothes on his body, scattered the cumbersome bun, and tied a pretty oblique sideburns with two red ropes. There is only a garnet-colored bandeau on the upper body, a big red silk tied around the waist, and a bow is drawn with the fingers skillfully. The lower skirt is removed, leaving beige soft pants.

It only took a moment to complete the change of clothes from a formal lady to a concubine who served her master. It's not just a matter of hand speed, it's the perfect control of various style effects, and some people are born to charm the world.

A smell of wine came, Chen Yuanyuan quickly got up from the bed, she now wants to clear up her relationship with Wu Sangui, so as not to be trampled on and chopped. So she no longer dared to claim to be the master, and stood respectfully in the room.

Hou Xuanyan was bent on competing with Wu Sangui in the air, and he didn't shy away from anything, and asked his soldiers bluntly: "Which room is Chen Yuanyuan in?" ”

The soldiers smiled knowingly and pointed to an elegant room in the courtyard, although Hou Xuanyan was drunk, he still nodded and said: "Yes, this house is even my heart, and it is just here to beat King Pingxi." ”

The two pro-soldiers looked square, drew their swords and held them in their hands, knelt on one knee and clenched their fists: "Mark the flag to wish the commander and the commander a victory, and raise the prestige of my Northern Expedition." ”

Hou Xuanyan came to the front of the room and kicked the door open, the joy in his heart had reached the extreme, and several of his closest people were not around, so he felt that there was nowhere to vent his strength. With the intention of drinking, he vowed to take away Wu Sangui's imprisonment.

Seeing a slender figure from a distance, and standing there blankly when he saw himself coming in, where did he think that Chen Yuanyuan was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he thought that she was holding Wu Sangui's woman's shelf, and she was holding it there.

Hou Xuanyan was angry in his heart, originally he had no ill will towards this stunner, but because he misunderstood her and relied on Wu Sangui's momentum, his tone was also three points evil.

"What is the pestle doing there, lighting the lamp for Lao Tzu!"

Chen Yuanyuan was so frightened that he was so frightened that his heart was broken, and he secretly shouted: Bitter, it is rumored that this Hou Xuanyan is a butcher with more than 10,000 blades, fierce and vicious, and he really deserves his reputation.

She didn't dare to disobey, so she moved lightly, holding a red candle and lighting it with a fire fold.

Hou Xuan sat down on the chair with a golden knife, and inadvertently glanced at the candlelight, his eyes were straight.

It's not that he hasn't seen a beauty, Bian Yujing in his mansion is as famous as Chen Yuanyuan, and he is also an unborn stunner. But this kind of charm that I see pity, coupled with the cowardly appearance of looking at the beauty under the lamp, makes Hou Xuanyan have a kind of abusive pleasure.

Under the appearance of a pretty childish face, the bandeau has been pushed up with a deep arc-shaped curve, which is not difficult to imagine the huge ru ball inside. The red bandeau is tied to the white neck with a tie, revealing a piece of snow white, adding endless temptation, such a person should be tempted even if he sees a stone.

Chen Yuanyuan is so stunning, she was born to be contested by the world's heroes, and after several twists and turns, she fell into the hands of Hou Xuanyan, and she only felt that this person was the most vicious one she had seen in her life. When the other men saw themselves, their bones were half crisped first, how could there be such a fierce one. Coupled with Hou Xuanyan's role in the northern occupied area, he was rumored to be a murderous and unblinking demon in the world, even if Chen Yuanyuan was in the boudoir, he often heard that this person was powerful. At this time, when the sheep enters the tiger's mouth, it is inevitable to feel self-pity, but it is a pity that she is born with a foxy face, even if she is secretly crying, it seems to be hooking up with a man.

Hou Xuanyan said in his heart that he was a good woman, and at this time he dared to seduce himself, slapped the horsewhip in his hand on the table, and scolded: "Guilty of the crime Chen Yuanyuan?" ”

When Chen Yuanyuan saw that this prostitute was going to interrogate him, he was filled with shame and indignation, and naturally regarded this as the other party's bad taste, so in order to avoid being "trampled under his feet", he had to cooperate with him humiliatingly. If it was just brutal, Hou Xuanyan's reputation in the Qing court was too bad, and Chen Yuanyuan was very worried that this demon would fire him. Under the great fear, he has long been unable to give birth to the courage to disobey him.

She knelt on her knees, round to the sky, her forehead frowned, and cried out: "The slave is guilty, and I beg the lord to be magnanimous and bypass the slave family." ”

It doesn't matter if this voice makes Hou Xuan tired of acting, this voice alone can make many undetermined men feel like a mouthful.

Damn, under the fame, it really deserves its reputation.

Hou Xuanyan was angry under him, and he couldn't hold back any longer, so he stepped forward and picked her up from the ground and threw her on the show bed.

lost the red candlelight, and no one was seen in the bed, Hou Xuanyan said in his heart: Only the ugly woman can turn off the lamp, I make this stunner, isn't it a tyrannical thing to be blind with a black light.

He unbuckled his belt, walked over to the candlestick, pulled out the candle and held it in his hand. He walked to the side of the bed and handed it forward, and scolded, "Take it, and watch how I get you." ”

Chen Yuanyuan only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he almost died of shame, but after all, he was still afraid of this devil, and stretched out his hand to hold a candle pitifully.

Hou Xuanyan picked up a gun and got on the horse, and Chen Yuanyuan on the bed grabbed the candle with both hands, and after a while, it was like a small boat in the waves.

Under the violent shaking, the candle had been extinguished, and only faintly heard: "Say! Which one is better, me or Wu Sangui? ”

"Master.. Ye Li.. Awesome, more powerful than him, 100,000 .. Child.. Eight thousand times .."