The stars twinkled in the sky, and the moon hung high. The wind in the air is bleak.

In the camp of the Cao army, there are many soldiers. They are all capable soldiers in armor and spears, and they carry bows and arrows. But in the air, there is a lazy, lazy atmosphere.

Without him, the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked.

Cao Ying doesn't think about business, but seeks beauty, how can the soldiers below be loyal to their duties?

"I heard that Lord Sikong sent a team to pick up the Zou family, I don't know how that beauty is?"

"Hehe, it must be the national color and fragrance. Otherwise, Lord Sikong has never seen any woman, so why should he never forget it? ”

"Shut up, Lord Sikong's affairs are also what you are talking about?"

One of the soldiers was laughing at each other, but was finally stopped by a scolding. But this can't stop the mouths of tens of thousands of Cao Jun, and there are not a few people who think so and say this.

In this way, the murderous atmosphere in Cao Jun's camp has become even weaker.

In the tent of the Chinese military marshal, Cao Ying was drinking, a sip of good wine, a sip of good wine poured into his stomach, Cao Ying's face was more ruddy and shiny than Bai Yue, and his eyes were even more blurred.

The same is true for the smug color.

"With the strength of the lonely army, what can that embroidery withstand me? Chen Sheng's words are not to be feared. Hey, don't be afraid. By the way, who is Chen Sheng? ”

Cao Ying was drinking and talking to himself. Thinking of Zhang Xiu's sneering disdain, and thinking of Chen Sheng, he was not afraid. What is embarrassing is that after a while, Cao Ying can't even remember who Chen Sheng is.

Complacent, the hero stumbles, and so on.

"Under the bright moon, in the autumn wind, the beauty is like jade. Where is the beauty, where is the beauty? Immediately, Cao Ying's eyes were even more confused, he held a wine glass, and his steps were slightly unsteady to the outside of the Chinese army's tent, he looked at the bright moon in the sky, and felt the warm breeze in the air, which was very comfortable. Immediately, he remembered his beauty again, and he was quite and thirsty.

"The lonely beauty hasn't come back yet?" Cao Ying asked the guards outside the tent.

Cao Ying's behavior is really flattering, and it also makes the guards dumbfounded.

"In normal times, Lord Sikong is very dignified. Hold your head high and be heroic. Why, now and now, but so and so, I can't say. It's a little, a little bit, anyway. ”

The guards couldn't believe it. But on his face, he said: "Back to Lord Sikong, the person sent has been gone for a while, and I believe that he will come back soon." ”

"Well, send more men and urge them to come back quickly." Cao Ying snorted and exclaimed.

"No." The guards were helpless when they heard this, but they also responded and immediately sent someone to go.

"Hahaha, the husband should be like this." Cao Ying laughed out loud, satisfied and opposed. Immediately, he sat down on the handsome seat and poured himself a drink.

"Da-da-da-da."

Soon after, the guard walked in and reported, "Lord Sikong, the team is back." ”

"There is a beauty, please." Cao Ying suddenly perked up and greeted.

"No."

The guard said yes, turned and walked out.

"Da-da-da-da." After a few moments, the footsteps resumed. However, this time it was not a guard who came in, but a beauty. The beauty holds the guqin in her arms and comes with all the money.

The Zou family is already extremely beautiful, but now under the shroud of the moon, it is even more hazy. Dressed in white and with black hair, he has a graceful figure, like a fairy who has stepped on the moon.

"Come over quickly, come and pour wine for Lonely." Wine makes the hero lose his rational surname, and the beauty makes the hero short of breath, at this moment, Cao Ying only feels that it should be like this. As soon as he saw Zou, Cao Ying's eyes immediately widened, and a wave of impatience rose from his chest, making him incomparably impulsive, so he hurriedly beckoned.

Tonight, the Zou family was already a little desolate and miserable. Now when he saw Cao Ying's unbearable hunger and thirst, the misery between Zou's eyebrows was even worse.

If Cao Mengde is as rumored, then he is as heroic. The woman in troubled times, attached to the strong, is also helpless. But now, it seems like a disciple.

I, Zou, am neither a slut nor a singer.

Why, commit to this person?

If Cao Ying is also a tragedy, although his appearance is not good, but in the past, he was also holding his head high, heroic, and went straight to the Doufu. The tiger's eyes are bright, and they are very majestic.

Now the drunken eyes are cloudy, the eyes are blurred, and the appearance of a ghost reincarnated.

The surname of the Zou family is quite reserved, how can he look down on such a pervert and become a disciple?

"Drag it out if you can. When I can't put it off anymore, I'll kill myself. Zou sighed in his heart, and then bowed to Cao Ying, and said, "Don't worry about Cao Gong, please listen to the concubine and stroke the qin." To help the wine surname. ”

"Okay, okay."

At this moment, Cao Ying was already a little delirious, and whatever the beauty said, it was what it was. I couldn't help nodding again and again and said.

"Thank you, Gong Cao." Zou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then knelt down in the next position and put the guqin on the desk.

The beauty has a good body shape and a better kneeling posture. As Zou knelt down, the round thighs showed full curves, and the buttocks were even more cocked, making people drool.

At least, Cao Ying only felt a rush of anger coming up.

"Boom."

Zou took a deep breath, suggesting that he had ignored Cao Ying's gaze, and then played the piano.

The sound of the piano tinkles, and there is a sense of lightness that cleanses the soul.

This piano sound made Cao Ying's heart drunk, the color heart was slightly restrained, and the person became a little calmer, and gradually, he ignored the beauty of Zou and appreciated the sound of Zou's piano.

Zou is smart, saying that he is surnamed Qinzhu Wine, but what he plays is not the sound of **, but quite elegant, this is to delay time, and even let Cao Ying be sober.

Although the Zou clan knew that it was difficult to compete with power, it was difficult to get out of the tiger's mouth tonight, so it was desolate. But he couldn't help but hold on to one in ten thousand hopes, hoping that Cao Ying could restore the rumored heroic posture.

"Knock knock." In the tent of the commander of the Chinese army, the sound of the piano is like a clear stream, washing the soul.

And Cao Ying is the two heavens of ice and fire, on the one hand, he covets the beauty of the Zou family, and he is ready to move. On the other hand, listening to the sound of the piano, I can't help but feel comfortable all over my body, which is very cool, and people can't get up to bathe in the fire.

It's really a fire and an ice.

But it is undeniable that Cao Ying is painful and happy at this moment.

Good piano sound, good beauty.

While drinking, Cao Ying admired the beauty and appreciated this rare piano sound.

And just in the tent of the commander of Cao Junzhong, the piano was beautiful, and the wine was in the sky. Zhang Xiufang, one of the protagonists of today, the general Hu Che'er has also made his debut.

"Squeak."

I saw that the north gate of Wancheng City was suddenly opened. And Hu Che'er drove a carriage in the direction of Cao Ying. The car was full of wine jars, the aroma of wine fluttering, and the air was transmitted for miles.

"I'm going to get drunk."

Hu Che'er said secretly in his heart.