Ren Yanran smiled, and his mouth opened lightly: "Thank you general, for remembering the little girl."

This smile, as if the whole hall is bright, beauty is like jade, nothing more than that, when Yang Yong saw her for the first time, although Feng's face was covered with half of the dust, but it was difficult to hide her beauty, the second time she saw her, her face had been washed with dust, although the thorn skirt cloth, but it exuded amazing beauty, and now put on a satin brocade robe, a frequent smile can almost make people lose their minds, so that Yang Yong only recognized it for a while.

The reason why Feng stayed in Yang Yong's living room was of course the arrangement of Wei Shikang, the master of Yingzhou, when Wei Podi was ordered to deal with the more than 300 women brought back, most of the women were reluctant to return to their hometowns, and directly found the sergeant they had fancied these days to start a family, and when it was Feng's turn, she made it clear that she wanted to serve the young general.

With Feng's appearance, she may not be able to leave even if she has a place to go back, she doesn't know how many greedy eyes she sees on her, there is no strong person to attach to, waiting for her is probably an even more unpredictable fate, Feng naturally has to make her own choice.

Wei Po didn't dare to be good at it, so he had to hand over Feng to Wei Shikang to deal with, Wei Shikang was also distracted in the face of Feng's posture, if he was a few years younger, I am afraid that he would rather offend Yang Yong and stay by himself, Wei Shikang did not believe that Yang Yong was not moved in the face of Feng, so naturally everything had to be arranged for Yang Yong.

Feng is at the age of twenty-five or sixteen, which is the most mature age of a woman, in terms of heart, Yang Yong is not inferior to her, but his body is more fleshy and strong, and Feng's appearance is so stunning, unless Yang Yong is an iron man, if he says that he is not moved, he will not believe it.

Yang Yong couldn't help but compare the woman he had seen before with the Feng family, and had to admit sincerely, whether it was Yu Chi Fanchi, who was known as the first beauty in Chang'an, or the daughter princess who married the Turks. Feng is not inferior, and even surpasses it in many places.

Although Yu Chi Fanchi is beautiful, he does not have the gentleness of the Feng family, and the princess is noble. Dressed up, Feng is not only noble, but also noble with charm.

Seeing the young general in front of him in a daze, Feng Shi smiled lightly. Pulled Yang Yong into the hall and sat down, a slender jade hand poured the wine to Yang Yong's mouth, and saw Yang Yong finish the wine. The other hand immediately picked up the delicacies from the table and fed them to Yang Yong.

Under the candlelight, the wine is like jade, and the beauty is like a flower, this is exactly the scene that men dream of, and in an instant, Yang Yong is really addicted, and these days he is facing a Goguryeo princess who can see but not move. Yang Yong had already held back a fire in his heart, and at this time, in the face of a stunner who was more beautiful and lovely than the princess of Goguryeo, he teased himself affectionately, and made it clear that he would do whatever he wanted, as long as it was a man with normal health, he would probably not refuse.

Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, a few glasses of wine in the stomach. Yang Yong's whole body became hot, and when Feng poured Yang Yong another glass of wine. Yang Yong didn't drink, but he reached out and held the beauty's soft water, and suddenly a slippery feeling came. Feng Shi sighed and fell into Yang Yong's arms.

The female body is like cotton, nephrite is warm and fragrant, Yang Yongteng got up, hugged the beauty in his arms and walked towards the back bedroom, Feng gently closed his eyes, like a shy little girl, the red glow on the white jade-like face rose, and the two pro-soldiers at the door of the living room stood straight, as if they didn't see anything in their eyes.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Yang Yong was impatient to tear the clothes of the beauty in his arms, Yang Yong was clumsy, facing the stunner in his arms, but he couldn't even do the simplest undressing action. Feng Shi let out a coquettish smile from time to time, but he wanted to refuse and welcome, and when he saw that Yang Yong really couldn't untie his clothes, he gently pushed Yang Yong away and untied his clothes.

Feng's undressing in front of him was more like dancing a beautiful dance, a frequent smile, all of which deeply attracted Yang Yong, temporarily forgot the action, and looked at Feng's own wide clothes blankly, until Feng's beautiful ** was completely exposed, under the swaying candlelight, Feng was like a beautiful goddess, Yang Yong roared lowly, hugged Feng, and pressed him under him.

This night, Yang Yong was greatly satisfied, and was turned over in the red waves, Yang Yong's hands stroked every sensitive point of the beauty under him, and the whole room was filled with the woman's moving moans, and Feng was more like a qualified teacher, guiding Yang Yong to release a round of **, until exhausted, the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

The next day, on the third watch, Yang Yong opened his eyes, the beauty in his arms was still asleep, Yang Yong secretly sighed his absurdity, however, Yang Yong did not regret it, who can give up such a woman, if you are afraid that Dugu or Yuan Qing'er will misunderstand, it is a big deal to hide her in the village outside Chang'an City.

Reluctantly pushed the beauty in his arms away, Yang Yong was about to get out of bed, Feng **, he had woken up, saw Yang Yong dressed, and hurriedly put on a small coat, barely covering his moving body and serving Yang Yong to dress, his expression was extremely soft.

Seeing the light little clothes, Yang Yong knew what kind of moving spring color was hidden underneath, and he almost couldn't help but push her down again, and restrained himself with great perseverance, and asked, "By the way, I know your surname is Feng, what is your full name?" ”

Feng Shi lowered his head slightly: "The slave's surname is Feng Mingxiao." ”

"Feng Xiaolian." Yang Yong read it again: "Good name." I wondered how the name felt familiar.

"Thank you, General, for the compliment." Feng Xiaolian rearranged Yang Yong's clothes, and seeing that Yang Yong had no surprise on his face, he couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this little general didn't know anything about his previous identity. It may be a big trouble if his identity is known to others, Feng Shi reminded Yang Yong: "The slave family used to be the princess of Qi. ”

Yang Yong suddenly opened his mouth in shock, and finally remembered, Feng Xiaolian, isn't she the favorite Concubine Feng of the Queen of Qi, whether it is the Zhou people or the Qi people, they all scold the woman who has brought disaster to the country and the people.

This is when the Empress of Qi received Emperor Zhou's personal army to attack Qidi, not only did he not stop hunting, but also said Feng Xiaolian who surrounded another round, this is after the Zhou army occupied Pingyang, the Empress Lord of Qi said: "As long as Xiao Pian is safe, what does it matter if he is defeated!" Feng Xiaolian. This is what later generations wrote: Xiao Lian's jade body is horizontal at night, and Feng Xiaolian has reported that Zhou Shi has entered Jinyang......

In an instant, Yang Yong's mind was spinning with various legends about Feng Xiaolian, no wonder this Feng family was so beautiful that he would compare to Yu Chi Fanchi, this is the woman who made the Empress of Qi lose the country.

The beauty in front of him suddenly turned into a hot potato, Yang Yong couldn't help but be annoyed by last night's rashness, if he let his mother Dugu know about Feng Xiaolian's existence. Unless she is executed immediately, otherwise, no one will need to provoke her position as the crown prince in the future, and she will be killed immediately

said that Yang Jian was abolished.

An evil thought suddenly rose in Yang Yong's heart. Kill her, even if the Dugu clan knows in the future, I'm afraid not only will they not blame. will also praise his son for not being fascinated by beauty. Yang Yong's hand gently caressed Feng Xiaolian's white face, Feng Xiaolian was shocked when she touched Yang Yong's eyes, and she was still galloping on her last night. The boy who was obsessed with himself turned out to be murderous.

She looked at Yang Yong pitifully, I don't know why this young man wanted to kill himself when he heard his name, his previous identity should be a man to be satisfied and show off his capital.

Although Feng Xiaolian is smart, he doesn't know Yang Yong's life experience, let alone Dugu's strictness to his son, but he only knows that Yang Yong should be a powerful figure in the Great Zhou and can protect his own safety. It's just that this powerful figure is too big, and her reputation is unlikely to be accepted, which provokes the killing.

Yang Yong's hand gently slid down Feng Xiaolian's face and landed on her neck, which was equally smooth and slender. It's like a swan, as long as you pinch it hard. The beautiful woman in front of me will die, and I don't have to worry about the harm she will bring.

Although she knew that the young general had killed her, Feng Xiaolian did not dare to resist. She didn't dare to run away, not even shouting a little, if she couldn't dispel the young general's killing intent towards her, the extra actions would only make her die faster, she quietly closed her eyes, and two crystal tears dripped down.

Yang Yong's fingers slowly tightened, Feng Xiaolian's face suddenly turned purple, and his hands and feet began to struggle, and he was about to increase his strength, when the back of Yang Yong's hand suddenly became cold, it was Feng Xiaolian's two eye drops on the back of his hand, Yang Yong was shocked and let go of his fingers.

Feng Xiaolian gasped for breath, she almost thought she was dead just now: "General, why, why do you want to kill me?" ”

Although she had just escaped death, the person in front of her was still with her last night, but she had no intention of reproaching, and her tone was full of incomprehension and sadness

Why kill her? Yang Yong was asked so openly, his reason couldn't be taken at all, Qi really died because of her, without the queen of Qi, how can she be a woman who can let Qi die in the country, and the descendants will attribute Zhou's death to praise, and even the current Chen death will be attributed to Zhang Lihua, how can it be fair to them.

The flag was erected on the king's city, how did the concubine know in the deep palace? 140,000 people were disarmed, but not one of them was a man. At this time, a poem by Mrs. Hua Rui in later generations: This poem is so similar to Feng Xiaolian.

What's more, what does it matter to you if you die? I am a Zhou person, if Qi died with her credit, I should still thank her, just because I was afraid of being suspicious of my mother and killed her ruthlessly, where is my conscience?

"Who else knows who you are?" Yang Yong's face softened a lot, and he was still fighting in his mind, whether to kill or not?

"General Hui, only Gao Baoning knew about it before, but now no one knows." Feng Xiaolian felt that Yang Yong's killing intent was decreasing, and the look of grief on his face became heavier.

The absurdity of Gao Wei, the queen of the Northern Qi Dynasty, is unimaginable, he thinks that a woman like Feng Xiaolian who is alluring to the city and the country is enjoyed by himself, which is inevitably tyrannical, and it is better to be happy alone, if all men in the world can appreciate Feng Xiaolian's natural beauty, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing, after some arrangements, the queen of Qi let Feng Xiaolian's jade body be displayed on the Longji Hall, and let the ministers have a look at the beauty at a glance at the ticket price of a thousand gold.

After the death of Qi, the women of the harem of Qi were all rewarded to meritorious soldiers by Emperor Wu of Zhou, Feng Xiaolian was originally going to reward the meritorious ministers of the clan, but Gao Baoning, who had seen Feng Xiaolian's beauty, took advantage of the chaos when Qi died to rob her, Gao Baoning was Qi Chen in the end, and Feng Xiaolian did not dare to speak out, Feng Xiaolian also knew that her identity was sensitive, and she did not dare to disclose it, only called Feng, if she didn't spend ** with Yang Yong, she felt that she had to rely on, and she would not easily reveal her identity.

Hearing Feng Xiaolian's answer, Yang Yong breathed a sigh of relief, no one knew her identity, he didn't have to kill her to remedy it, no one knew her in Yingzhou at the moment, however, he didn't have to fight the idea of hiding Jiao in the golden house, although no one knew her identity now, but there should be many people who knew her among the ministers of the Qi State, once it was leaked, he couldn't kill her.

The best way is to arrange a nunnery for her after returning to Chang'an, and let her become a monk and practice, which can be regarded as a punishment for her for disturbing Qi Zheng for several years, thinking of this, Yang Yong's killing intent disappeared: "Remember, no matter who it is, you can't reveal your identity, otherwise I will kill you unceremoniously." ”

Feng Xiaolian nodded hurriedly, and after Yang Yong pushed out the bedroom and walked out, Feng Xiaolian leaned on the bed, weak, and let the small clothes he had just put on slip off, revealing his chest, and the towering snow-white twin peaks were dotted with two points of red, and there were still a little kiss marks of the young general, but just now, the young man almost killed himself. Only now did she truly feel the joy and fear of escaping death.

Walking out of the door, Yang Yong stretched out his hands and smiled bitterly, he almost strangled to death a beautiful woman who had no grudges and hatred with him just now, is his heart too ruthless, and then shook his head again, he has undoubtedly changed a lot these days, but if he is too ruthless, he should not hesitate to kill Feng Xiaolian.

Seeing Yang Yong come out, a personal soldier hurriedly came up: "General, General Wei Tingshi and General Wei Po have been waiting in the living room for a long time. ”

Yang Yong will immediately dispel those chaotic thoughts: "Let them wait a while, Ben will come immediately." ”

"Yes."

Seeing that Yang Yong got up so late, Wei Shikang and Wei Podi both showed a knowing smile, the young man was romantic, he should be like this, but he didn't know that Yang Yong had a romantic night, and he caused a lot of trouble.