Chapter 483: Spring Dye the Curtains

"Patriarch Tuoba, do you think there is any other way to go at this time except for desperate efforts? Unless, you can bring Zhang Gong back to life! ”

At this time, he should have made no secret of his insidiousness, he admitted that he had played tricks, but so what, Zhang Gong is dead, this is an unchangeable fact.

Tuoba Xuan still can't understand why he should do this quickly, such an act is obviously pushing the party's children to a dead end, isn't he sorry at all? "Hurry, who the hell are you?"

"Patriarch Hui, he should also be a member of the clan of the party!" should also smile quickly, with a pair of fierce and vicious eyes. He is the patriarch of the Pochao clan and a subordinate of Tingyu Pavilion. Recently, Zhao Yougong's power in Guanzhong has become more and more stable, and the pavilion master is very dissatisfied with this situation, so someone thought of killing Zhang Gong to provoke the relationship between the party and the Dingguo army. Of course, this is not the ultimate goal, the ultimate goal is to force the children of the party to take refuge in Helian Tieshu in Xiazhou. In fact, it is not inconceivable to take refuge in the Western Xia, and in the face of the strong pressure of the Dingguo Army, the only people who can be elected by the children of the party are the Western Xia.

"Giggles, what a good guy who eats inside and out, do you think you killed Zhang Gong?" A voice came faintly, it was thin, soft, and mixed with a kind of sarcasm.

Who? Who is it? It was time to glance around and finally know where the sound was coming from, the sack that was supposed to be motionless actually moved, and the sound came from the person in the sack. For Tuoba, the voice was very familiar, and he was amazed. and Ah joined forces to lift up the sack. Untie the rope. A familiar face is revealed.

It was a pale face, haggard and familiar, wasn't Zhang Gong in the sack, why was it his good daughter Tuoba Qingyun? Tuoba Xuan must have too many questions, but Tuoba Qingyun didn't want to explain, she just used her arms to protect her ribs in order to save her life, although she didn't have to worry about her life, she lost too much blood. After all, it's uncomfortable.

Seeing Tuoba Qingyun coming out of the sack, he should have quickly turned his whole face pale and miserable, Zhang Gong was not dead, but he should have died quickly. He tried his best to coax the clansmen before, but now will those clansmen let him go, the culprit? I should have wanted to flee quickly, but I couldn't, the stinging snake was the most miserable, and hundreds of feathered arrows were stuck in my body, like a dead hedgehog.

Tuoba Qingyun pushed away the support of the United Arab Emirates, and walked towards the speed of the group step by step. She had a smile on her face, but that smile fell into Ye Yasu's eyes. But like Yama's call, "Tuoba Qingyun, why you?" Why? ”

"You don't understand, do you? Let me sue you, yesterday, I already saw that you had bad intentions, so I dared to be Zhang Gong's stand-in before the United Arab Emirates went. Giggles, it should be fast, if I'm not mistaken, you're working hard for Listening to Yuge, right? ”

"So what? You crazy woman, you actually went to help Zhang Gong, what are your intentions? "It's time for the scalp to explode, but I'm still trying to calm down.

Tuoba Qingyun didn't give Ye Shou a chance to speak again, and used all his strength to take Ye Shou's life with a knife. Looking back at the crowded crowd in front of her, she felt a sense of tiredness, not only physically, but mainly mentally. During this time, sandwiched between the clansmen and Zhao Yougong was about to drive her crazy, and today, it should be broken.

Throwing away the scimitar in his hand, Tuoba Qingyun tore off his fur hat, letting a black hair fly in the wind, and blood stained his arms red, constantly dripping on the bare bluestone slab.

"Fathers and elders of the clan, today, I will tell you one thing. You can't kill Zhao Yougong, because he is my Tuoba Qingyun's man, and he is also the concubine of my party's tribe. Yes, Uncle Man died at his hands, you want to take revenge, I don't blame you, if any of you want to kill Zhao Yougong, you can rush me Tuoba Qingyun, today, all the sins will be borne by me. ”

Slowly walked down the stone platform, the beautiful eyes swept over, but those party men couldn't help but take a step back, Tuoba Qingyun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and continued, "Today, no matter what you do, I Tuoba Qingyun will bear it with all my might, and the hatred of the past will also be eliminated today." Some of you say I'm cheap, and you'll fall in love with a man who killed Uncle Man. Hehe, I'm a cheap tuoba Qingyun, I'm in love with him, I'm in love with him, I can die for him. You want to kill or chop today, I Tuoba Qingyun will never resist, come on! ”

Tuoba Qingyun exposed her whole body in front of everyone, her cold arrogance, her blood, shocked the people of the Dangxiang clan speechless, is she cheap? Yes, she was cheap, so, tears flooded her eyes.

"What? Don't do it? It doesn't matter, but you have to remember that after today, if anyone is making enemies with Zhao Yougong, it will be my Tuoba Qingyun's enemy, and I Tuoba Qingyun will fight with him endlessly! ”

Who is Tuoba Qingyun? He is the descendant of the party Xiang Tuoba Chici, she is the only daughter of Tuoba Xuan, and she is the pearl of the party Xiang Cui Can, who can kill her, who dares to kill her? At this time, Tuoba Qingyun is like a crazy and crazy cheap woman, which makes people feel distressed and intoxicated.

With tears in his eyes, Tuoba Hu took two steps forward, waved his arms and shouted, "Qingyun, what are you talking about, do you know what you are talking about?" ”

Tuoba Qingyun was more rational than ever, she glanced at Tuoba Xuan deeply, and a feeling of guilt welled up in her heart. She did so much, just to force the clansmen to bow their heads through Zhang Gong's incident, and today either she Tuoba Qingyun died here, or the clansmen bowed their heads and attached to Zhao Yougong. In short, she Tuoba Qingyun didn't want to see her clansmen die under the butcher's knife of the Dingguo Army one by one, so it was better to die here in advance than that.

"Dad, don't you understand? I am Zhao Yougong's woman, you and everyone in the clan must remember that you want revenge, just today. However, there are some things you must be clear about, Uncle Man's death is inseparable from Yuge, just like today's events, every qiē is a conspiracy! ”

"Phew, what are you talking nonsense, UAE, help her down to heal her injuries"

Ah Lian nodded and wanted to step forward, but was glared back by Tuoba Qingyun's cold eyes, by this time, Tuoba Xuan and everyone in the clan had already understood, or they gave up the idea of killing Zhao Yougong. Or kill Tuoba Qingyun today. But who is willing to kill Tuoba Qingyun. Who can kill Tuoba Qingyun? Gradually. Tuoba lowered his head, and some of the elders of the party clan also bowed their heads.

Tuoba Qingyun knows that he has won the bet, and he has done so much, is it enough? Looking to the east, Tuoba Qingyun slowly fell, and before she lost consciousness, she heard her father crying bitterly, and countless party children were crying bitterly.

The cold wind blows non-stop. The world is cold, the hearts of the people are cold, what happened in Baishanzhai fell into Zhao Yougong's ears bit by bit, he was deeply moved by what Tuoba Qingyun did, but he also understood in his heart that what Tuoba Qingyun said in Baishanzhai in front of so many party members has gone to the other extreme. She said she loved, but in fact there was only hate, and she said she liked it. In fact, it is hatred to the bone marrow, she does so many things. It is nothing more than for the sake of hundreds of thousands of party members, and it is by no means for him Zhao Yougong. Knowing this, Zhao Yougong still gave the order to retreat.

Tuoba Qingyun used his life to force the party to bow his head, and he Zhao Yougong suddenly had hundreds of thousands of more subjects, and at the same time had an enemy living under the same roof.

On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, also known as the small year, this day Chang'an City was very lively, but Zhao Yougong was hiding in the house and drinking stuffy wine, Tuoba Qingyun would live in the palace a year ago, but a woman whose heart has died, what is the point of living in? Politics, marriage, outright politics, Tuoba Qingyun lived in the palace, just to let the hundreds of thousands of party people live peacefully.

A sip of spirits, I don't know how many people have been burned, recalling the encounter with Tuoba Qingyun, the first time we met, she was slumped with a scimitar, her toes were high, like a grassland woman who was jammed with horses and horses, at that time she was full of wildness, it was so attractive, it was this wildness that made him remember it. Now the rest of the preaching woman is gone, and all that remains is a walking corpse who lives for the benefit of the tribe.

Sanniang walked into the house and saw that Zhao Yougong was still drinking, and couldn't help frowning. It's been many years, but it's rare to see His Highness drinking alone, "Your Highness, don't drink, drink too much and hurt your body." ”

"Hurt? Hehe, Sanniang, did you say that this king did something wrong? Why are you so hated? ”

To be honest, Sanniang can't answer this question, because this question is too complicated, the road of kings is destined to be full of bloody storms and blood, and many precious things will always be abandoned. Maybe this time it's Tuoba Qingyun, then next time it's someone else, next time it may be Su Yingwan, Pan Jinlian, or her Hu Sanniang. Seeing that Zhao Yougong poured another glass of wine, Sanniang didn't know where she got the courage, reached out and grabbed it, and said angrily with a calm brow, "Your Highness, don't drink it, if you let the princess know, you will definitely blame your subordinates." ”

To Sanniang's surprise, Zhao Yougong suddenly lost his voice, and when he looked up, he found that Zhao Yougong was smiling at her in a daze.

Zhao Yougong's smile was a little stupid, and his eyes were full of Hu Sanniang's beautiful shadow, "Sanniang, you have changed, before, this king was drunk to death, and you won't care." ”

Looking at Zhao Yougong's fiery gaze, Sanniang's heart was like a deer, her face was flushed, and she slowly lowered her head.

Zhao Yougong didn't intend to let go of Hu Sanniang so lightly, he reached out and picked up Sanniang's chin, his thumb brushed over the thin pink lips, and he found that when his fingers swiped over, Sanniang's body trembled slightly. Emotional? Hehe, how many years have passed, Sanniang has finally become a normal woman.

His nose moved, and he said, "The smell of daffodils, changed to perfume?" ”

"No, Your Highness, you're mistaken!" Sanniang's heart was in a panic, she wanted to break free and quickly escape from this place.

How could Zhao Yougong let her go, with a force in his hand, he stopped the tall beauty in his arms, stuck to Sanniang's pink earlobes, and whispered, "Sanniang, tonight, you accompany me!" ”

"No, Your Highness, your subordinates are not worthy" Sanniang was a little afraid, because she was no longer complete, and she gave her body to a dirty person.

"Stay with me!" Zhao Yougong hugged Sanniang's body tightly, at this time Sanniang was short of breath, and her warm skin showed the desire in her heart.

In the face of this domineering man, Sanniang's whole body was crimson, the room was warm, and her clothes fell off one by one. Zhao Yougong has an incomparable pleasure, Sanniang can open the heart knot, what about Tuoba Qingyun?

This night, Hu Sanniang was as tactful as an ordinary woman, she would never have dreamed that she would have such a day, hugging a strong man, she no longer had Wang Ying, Song Jiang, and Li Kui in her heart. At this moment, she is just a little woman.

At the beginning of the rain harvest, Sanniang lay on the couch weakly, and Zhao Yougong's hand swept every inch along the back of the powder little by little. Sanniang's body is really perfect, with a tall figure and a vigorous small waist, just like the golden ratio of nine heads in later generations.

"Sanniang, are you happy?" Zhao Yougong is really bad sometimes, how can people answer this kind of thing at this time? Sanniang was very shy, covered her pink face in the pillow, and hummed softly.

"Just be happy, let's come again!"

There are unparalleled beauties in the house, glamorous blessings, and in a wheez, Wushan clouds and rain are welcoming the new year. (To be continued......)