This woman is undoubtedly Princess Pyeongkang of Goguryeo, she went down the river at the latest, but when she entered the river hundreds of meters in front of her, the news came that she found that there were enemy troops on the east bank, she immediately abandoned the idea of escaping, and let herself be in the river until she froze, but the woman's endurance was better than that of the man, so when everyone else was frozen, Princess Pyeongkang still had a trace of heat.

Although Yang Yong doesn't know her identity, such a woman in the army, her status in Goguryeo should not be low, whether it is the current Great Zhou or the future Great Sui, they are destined to be enemies of Goguryeo, should such a woman be saved?

Yang Yong didn't hesitate after a little thought, put down the curtain of the tent, prevented the cold air from entering, and quickly took off all the wet clothes on the woman's body, and simply cut it with a knife where it was difficult to untie for a while.

Although the woman in front of her didn't know who she was, her whole body was stiff, when her ** figure was shown in front of Yang Yong's eyes, Yang Yong couldn't help but secretly praise, this woman's whole body was concave and convex, the muscles on the lower abdomen were tense, and there was no trace of fat, Yang Yong guessed that this woman might be like this if she practiced martial arts for a long time.

It's pitiful to say, Yang Yong was honest in his previous life and confirmed the relationship with his girlfriend for only a week, and he died before he could end the embarrassing identity of a virgin, in this life he is the eldest son of the Guogong Mansion, if it is in another mansion, at least a few maids are waiting around him at the age of thirteen or fourteen, I am afraid that he has long been in the midst of a hundred flowers, only the Dugu family looks very closely at his son. Not only is it not allowed to have a maid ring waiting by his son's side, but other maids in the house are not allowed to have too close a relationship with his son, otherwise once found, Yahuan will be beaten at least and will leave the house.

In this case, even if Yang Yong wanted to learn badly, it was impossible for him to really taste the taste of a woman until he married Yuan Qing'er, but Yuan Qing'er was undoubtedly a clear fruit and a ripe fruit compared to the woman in front of him.

At this time, it is important to save people. Yang Yong didn't dare to think nonsense, hugged the ** female body close to the fire, wiped the water on the woman's body with a cotton cloth, there was no quilt in the tent, Yang Yong had to completely untie his shirt, fit the woman's chest, and re-wrap the clothes outside.

In an instant, Yang Yong shuddered violently, holding such a moving female body. Yang Yong didn't feel the warm fragrance of nephrite, he only felt that he was holding a piece of ice, and he was almost crying out.

If it weren't for the warm feeling brought to Yang Yong by the fire burning in the tent, he almost threw down the ice cube in his arms, Yang Yong stretched out a hand and added the dead branches piled up next to him to the fire, making the fire burn more vigorously. And put his mouth close to the woman's lips, blowing hot air inward to help her breathe smoothly.

The woman's lips were also cold, and it took Yang Yong a lot of effort to pry her mouth open. The cold air that came out of her mouth made Yang Yong's teeth tremble, and Yang Yong gritted his teeth and said, "For the sake of you being a beauty, Lao Tzu endures it." ”

Holding this body tightly, Yang Yong slowly felt the other party's heat rise, as if the ice was melting, and Yang Yong was overjoyed. began to massage the woman's limbs with his hands, allowing the blood to flow back, and the woman's pale face finally had a hint of red, and her breath gradually became thicker.

After working for most of the hour, Yang Yong's tired whole body was sweating, the woman's breathing finally stabilized, and her pale face began to flush, and she looked even more beautiful when she was illuminated by the fire in the tent.

Yang Yong was stunned, and the body in his arms became so soft at some point. Princess Pingkang only felt that she had fallen into the ice pit, her body was getting colder and colder, and she still had a vague consciousness in her heart, am I dead, is this heaven or hell, why is it so cold, Wenda, where is Wenda, and her second brother. Where are the guards?

In a daze, she seemed to feel a warm object next to her. Her whole body was shivering with cold, and she was overjoyed, and she hugged the warm object and writhed.

The woman's body writhed suddenly, and Yang Yong felt that the full twin peaks on the woman's chest kept squeezing his chest, and was stimulated by this, and his lower body immediately set up a tent.

Yang Yong realized what nephrite warm fragrance is, this woman's height is only slightly shorter than Yang Yong, the two are close to each other, Yang Yong fully understands the softness and hardness of the double peaks on the woman's chest, but the woman in his arms writhes from time to time, and the stimulating Yang Yong's heart is soaring.

At this time, even without him, the woman should have no problem, afraid that the woman would suddenly wake up and misunderstand herself, Yang Yong wanted to gently push the woman away and put it on the fur spread on the ground, but the woman hugged Yang Yong tightly with both hands, Yang Yong was afraid that if the movement was a little bigger, the woman would wake up, so he had to keep it as it was.

The two of them had been sitting by the fire, and the woman's whole body weight was pressed on Yang Yong, making Yang Yong even feel numb in his buttocks, and he couldn't bear it, but the woman twisted her body a few times from time to time, making Yang Yong's evil fire rise up.

Yang Yong is no longer a Lu man who has not tasted the taste of women, but Yuan Qing'er is still young and weak, so he can't enjoy it every time, and the two have been separated after a short time of marriage, and now he is holding such a stunner in his arms, this stunner is still saved by himself, and he has spent so much effort, it is not too much to touch.

Thinking of this, Yang Yong couldn't hold back any longer, his hands gently stroked the woman's smooth back, only to feel that the woman's skin was smooth and enjoyed like congealed fat, and the woman's body was writhing again, which made Yang Yong feel shocked, thinking that she was going to wake up, and suddenly stopped stroking.

Just waited for a while, the woman's eyes were still closed, but the twist just now made Yang Yong fully feel the softness of the woman's chest, and the hand that was stroking the ground on the back unconsciously slipped to the front of the woman, and when the fingers slid to the woman's chest A heavy pair of fruits, Yang Yong only felt a burst of comfort from his fingers.

Since he touched it once, Yang Yong will not be satisfied with just one time, and gradually his hands are swimming in front of the woman's chest, and the woman's twin peaks are constantly changing various shapes under Yang Yong's hands, and the woman's mouth makes one or two sounds from time to time, but he just doesn't wake up, this sound** heard Yang Yong's ears, which is not different from an aphrodisiac, and his ** suddenly surged

Then settle for stroking. Try kissing the woman's lips.

At this time, the woman's lips were no longer cold, but enthusiastic, Yang Yong's tongue was only a little topped, the other party's teeth were wide open, and the soft tongue also slipped into Yang Yong's mouth, Yang Yong tasted it gently, and the other party's tongue immediately retracted as if frightened, but was tightly wrapped by Yang Yong, and the woman seemed to have tasted it. No longer flinching, the lips and tongues of the two sides are intertwined.

After a long time, Yang Yong left the other party's lips violently, and took a breath, the woman's tongue seemed to stretch out as if Yu You was not finished, and licked her red lips.

Seeing that this woman's face was flushed, she was obviously extremely emotional, Yang Yong was no longer satisfied with kissing, and the woman in front of him was his own captive. It was saved by herself, and it seems reasonable to possess her by yourself.

found a reason, Yang Yong immediately took off his shirt and threw it on the ground, when he wanted to put the woman flat on the ground, the woman refused to let go of the hands holding him, Yang Yong had to let the woman hang on his body, and reached out to take off his bottom.

Just as Yang Yong was about to completely take possession of the woman in his arms, the woman suddenly spit out a sentence from her mouth: "Wenda, is it you?" And hugged Yang Yong tighter.

If the woman spoke Goguryeo or another language, Yang Yong would have no scruples. But the woman spoke Chinese, and Yang Yong immediately seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water, isn't this woman a Goguryeo, a Han Chinese? Who is Wenda she is talking about, is it her lover?

Yang Yong resolutely put the woman's body on the ground, picked up the leather coat on the ground and covered her. After putting on her clothes again, the woman was obviously dissatisfied with Yang Yong's sudden letting go of her, and reached out into the air with both hands and touched it a few times, but stopped when she didn't touch anything.

Yang Yong walked out of the tent, a cold wind blew, shivering, he looked up at the sky, at this moment the sun was already in the west, only to find that he had been in the tent for almost two hours, and his stomach was rumbling with hunger.

I saw Yang Yong come out. Although the soldiers on both sides tried to maintain their composure, the strange look on their faces betrayed them, and Yang Yong didn't think about what kind of speculation they had in their hearts, and asked directly, "What is there to eat?" ”

A personal soldier hurriedly served a bowl of mutton soup and roasted jerky, Yang Yong took it and took a big gulp, only to find that he had spent a lot of physical strength in the past two hours.

A personal soldier looked into the tent and had the heart to ask about the woman's life and death, but he did not dare to speak, and most of the students who Yang Yong personally taught stayed in Luoyang, Tokyo. The pro-soldiers who followed him were all selected from the army one after another, and they were very interested in Yang Yong. Far more awe-inspiring than those students.

Hearing that Yang Yong was out of the tent, Wei Podi and other generals also came outside the tent, he asked the question that his soldiers were concerned about: "My lord, how is that woman?" ”

Yang Yong said casually: "She has been saved, but she hasn't woken up yet." ”

"It's good to save it, it's good to save it." A mysterious smile appeared on the faces of Wei Podi and the others, and Wei Podi secretly thought in his heart: The adult is a young man, and he has good physical strength, and the woman can't wake up from the toss.

Yang Yong looked at the crowd, but didn't see Wei Chong, and hurriedly asked, "Where is Wei Chong, where is he?" ”

Wei Podi hurriedly said: "Back to my lord, Captain Wei Chong is transporting people across the river. ”

Yang Yong frowned: "How long will it take?" ”

Wei Podi smiled bitterly: "My lord, I'm afraid it won't be finished until tomorrow." ”

Wei Chong himself had 200 subordinates, plus more than 300 prisoners, a total of more than 500 people, and the boats they hid on the east bank could only transport more than 60 people at a time, plus the boatmen, at least ten round-trips, and it would take an hour to go back and forth on the river, in fact, they would have to hurry up tomorrow to finish the transportation.

After listening to Wei Podi's explanation, Yang Yong was also helpless: "Order, rest here today, and allocate the camp tomorrow." ”

"Yes." After Wei Po answered the enemy, he quietly asked, "My lord, what should those Khitans do?" ”

"Khitans?" Yang Yong thought about it for a moment before he said: "Take those weapons and armor collected from the Goguryeo people as a reward, let them return to the tribe first, and a few days later, this official will personally go to their tribe to reward them with official positions." ”

These Khitans have no discipline, now that the battle has been fought, there is basically no constraint, if there is a conflict with the Zhou army, it is not good, it is better to send them back with something first, Goguryeo weapons and armor Zhou army is not rare, but it is a treasure for the Khitans, generous to others, they only pay a few official titles, this business is still worth it.

Yang Yong's order was quickly passed on, and when he heard that all the seizures belonged to them, those Khitans were really excited, and after their various divisions were divided, they immediately began to call their friends and began to return, and after a while, 10,000 Khitans dispersed into the distance.

Seeing that the Khitans were gone, Yang Yong asked, "Are there any Goguryeo prisoners, and this official will try them for a first trial." Yang Yong was concerned about the woman's identity and why she suddenly spoke in Chinese in her dreams.

"Yes, yes, Captain Wei has already transported dozens of people, please come with me." Wei Podi walked hundreds of meters with Yang Yong to a makeshift fence, where dozens of Goguryeo captives were enclosed together like livestock.

The weapons on these Goguryeo people have been confiscated, although the clothes have been changed into dry, but they are very thin, everyone's lips are frozen black, some people are still lying on the ground shivering, after such a toss, and they have not been treated well, it is conceivable that many of these captives will be sick in a few days, and the Zhou army will not care about their life or death, if they can survive, they will survive, and if they can't survive, there is only a dead end.

The captives had no resistance in their hearts, Yang Yong quickly asked for the identity of Princess Pingkang, and couldn't help patting his head, this woman turned out to be a Goguryeo princess, and he thought she was Han and let her go.

However, there is no regret or regret, whether she is a princess or someone, now she is just her own captive, Yang Yong walked briskly back to the outside of the tent, opened the tent and was about to enter, suddenly there was a gust of wind in his ears, he was shocked, and the corner of his eye swept a thick wooden stick towards his head.

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