Calculated again, or calculated by the same woman, Su Luo felt a fire burning in his chest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The previous time I used Hideki Matsuo to calculate myself, this time I used Elle to calculate myself, who will I use next time? Ai Aoi!

It is all for Xiao Thirteen and the Fourth Taibao to be able to get a daughter-in-law, so these two accounts must be counted on the heads of the Little Thirteen and the Fourth Taibao.

The fourth is too conservative to eat and drink spicy food in the Tibetan Soldier Valley, but he wants to work hard for his wife in this poor mountain and bad water, why?

When he returned to the Valley of the Hidden Soldiers, if the Fourth Taibao did not give him a satisfactory answer, he must be allowed to die in a rhythm, jasmine-like rhythm.

Little Thirteen?! Xiao Thirteen is too young, and when he grows up, he must be squeezed fiercely, let him alone take on the army of 100,000 and relieve the anger in his heart.

How can it be said that Su Luo can be regarded as a high and powerful person, or a royal family, how can he be calculated and calculated. Revenge must be taken!

Under Su Luo's resentful eyes, Ellie jumped out of the tent to find Xiao Thirteen, happy like a naughty little sheep, how could she still have the miserable appearance just now.

"The generalissimo is delicate and expensive, and he has accompanied us rough people all the way, and the little woman is terrified."

Concubine Aoi asked Su Luo to sit down, and said with a weak face.

Su Luo couldn't help but roll his eyes, he couldn't see from anywhere that you were soft and weak, and it was clear that you were an extremely black-bellied fox.

was calculated by the fox twice in a row, and Su Luo had to cheer up his spirit to face Concubine Aoi.

"The lord of the country is polite, the Uighurs are already vassals of the Great Qian, and as the generalissimo of the Great Qian's expedition to the west, they have the responsibility to protect their own vassals. As long as there is no rebellion. ”

The implication is that as long as there is no rebellion, it is easy to say anything. The problem is that there is no rebellion, and what army is sent to kill the border.

Concubine Aoi was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "The Uighur rebellion has no inside information, and the generalissimo must be aware of everything and give justice to the Uighurs." ”

Su Luo took a sip of the mare's milk wine poured by Concubine Aoi, his brows furrowed, and he was still not used to these things.

"Justice?! After the army crushes you, Ben Shuai will give you justice. ”

Concubine Aoi, who was lazily lying on the collapse, was stunned, knowing that she had calculated Su Luo twice, and Su Luo was annoyed. After the army has been crushed, there will be justice, but the problem is that the million-strong army has been crushed, and the Uighur kingdom is finished.

Rising from the bed, the delicate figure looming under the light veil, and the charming Aoi Concubine said to Su Luo: "Doesn't the generalissimo want to hear about the Uighur rebellion? ”

Su Luo shook his head resolutely and said, "I don't want to!" ”

Concubine Aoi was a little angry, tightened her clothes, blocked the soft flesh of the white flowers on her chest, and said pitifully: "How can the generalissimo be willing to listen to the inside story of the Uighur rebellion?" ”

Su Luo was shyly aiming at the exposed flesh on Concubine Aoi's body, and when he saw Concubine Aoi looking straight at him, his old face turned red, and he coughed to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

With a straight face, he said: "I have to wait for Ben Shuai to return the two calculations he received before." ”

Concubine Aoi sighed in her heart, Su Luo is really a person who will repay you, let you calculate twice, I am afraid that the Uighur Kingdom will be calculated by you.

Under the iron hooves of the Great Qian, the only people who could shelter the Uighur were the Great Qianren, and they were also the noble Daqian.

Except for Su Luo's path, Concubine Aoi had no other choice. The previous two calculations were to tie Su Luo to his chariot.

Now it seems that the effect is still very good, otherwise Su Luo would not have been able to sit down and talk to her. Or is it really as Ai Aoi said, the young man in front of him is running for himself?

The generalissimo laughed, the little Uighur can stand your toss, and if the marshal is angry, just ask the little woman for revenge. Regardless of the marshal, the little woman accepted it. ”

The charm was sent, and the soft flesh of the white flowers on his chest leaked out again, and Su Luo looked hot and excited.

Either way? Is it to push down or push down or to push down?

Su Luo's chest was on fire, and he stepped forward and grabbed Aoi's wrist, his eyes flashing.

Concubine Aoi was also taken aback, looking at the fire in Su Luo's eyes, she was a little resistant in her heart. She is a dignified Uighur queen, a queen of the high, and what about her warriors? Why can't you protect her?

As soon as the heart of resistance rose, she pressed it, what is the use of fighting? In the same way, she was the queen of the Uighurs, and if she did not sacrifice, she would sacrifice the entire Uighur kingdom. A century-old family business can be destroyed in an instant.

After struggling for a moment, Mafei Aoi gave up resistance and let Su Luo grab her arm.

Su Luo stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain on Mafei Aoi's cheeks, what kind of face was that, the beauty was indescribable, and the royal blue pupils seemed to be able to devour the soul.

No one can hold up under that beautiful face, as long as she walks around the Great Qiandi Capital, all men who see her will fall.

No wonder Hideki Matsuo did not hesitate to start a war with Aoi Grad, and also wanted to occupy Aoi Mafei.

Su Luo's palm climbed up Aoi's cheek and stared, as if admiring a work of art, a perfect work of art.

"It's beautiful!"

Heartfelt admiration, from the bottom of the heart, does not need any rhetoric at all, and does not need to brew any feelings.

Concubine Aoi had already been appointed, but she was suddenly praised by Su Luo, and she was a little happy and a little panicked in her heart. A woman is a person who pleases herself, let alone a prince.

"The beauty is unbearable to blaspheme, first brand, you are the king's person. When you truly follow this king, this king will accept you again. ”

Su Luo unceremoniously kissed Concubine Aoi on the forehead, and his address to himself changed.

She is a mess of beauty, like Snow White in a fairy tale, and only a prince on a white horse can be worthy of her. Su Luo is a prince.

In the puzzled and stunned eyes of Concubine Aoi, Su Luo strode out of the tent and threw down a sentence before leaving.

"Go back and talk about the Uighur rebellion in detail. You are not allowed to wear it so explicit in the future. ”

The simple words are full of domineering, my princess, I want to dominate your beauty, probably that's what it means.

In a short period of time, Mafei Aoi seems to have experienced a century, from the initial ups and downs, to incomprehension, to consternation, until now Mafei Aoi smiled.

Reaching out and bringing the light veil on her face, Concubine Aoi called the maid to come in and find a loose and thick dress to wear on her body.

In an instant, the delicate figure disappeared without a trace.

Su Luo paced out of the tent, and after walking far, far away, his tense cheeks bloomed.

"It's scary, it's scary! I almost fell into the trap again. What a vixen, not much more than Daji. Now buddies are starting to believe a little bit about what it means to be angry and red-faced. ”

[ps: Recommend a friend a book "Daming 1629", good books are not afraid to recommend, friends who like the Ming Dynasty can take a look. (To be continued.) )