Chapter Seventy-Six: Recognition
There was a burst of ice and rain in Shancheng, and the ground was wet and reflective.
Xue Chongxun, who was half-lying next to the brazier, suddenly heard a burst of singing outside: "The desert is dusty and the sun is dark, and the red flag is half rolled out of the gate." The former army fought in the north of the Yellow River at night, and had reported that it had captured Gu Hun. ”
"Good poetry, good poetry!" Xue Chongxun immediately praised it in the room, he hadn't tasted the poem yet, but when he heard Wang Changling's voice, he praised it without hesitation. Thinking about Wang Changling, he hasn't written poetry for a long time, Xue Chongxun thought that he was troubled by mundane things and had no poetry, but now it seems that his talent is still there.
At this moment, I saw Murong Yan, who was wearing a long skirt, picking up the curtain and walking in, and said in a coquettish tone: "Xue Lang is obviously fighting the Tubo people, why does the last sentence have something to do with our Tugu Hun ? ”
Sure enough, it was a well-known beauty, Xue Chongxun's eyes lit up, and after seeing Murong Yan come back and clean up, she became more and more glamorous, from her charming face to her proud figure, all of which were amazing. It may also be that he is safe now, and his mood has changed because he has the intention to appreciate the beauty, in short, Xue Chongxun feels that Murong Yan is many times more beautiful today than when he was in the tent of the King of Tubo.
Xue Chongxun covered his face, his left cheek was swollen, and he opened his mouth too wide to the bruise when he was talking loudly just now, and he covered it with his hand for a moment, then carefully protected the injury and said: "The goal of this battle of the Tang Dynasty is to capture and kill Tuyuhun Those who intend to surrender Tubo, and the greatest strategic value is also here, so it is better to capture Tuyuhun alive than to attack the king of Tubo, after all, we have not severely damaged Tubo and defeated it, but only avoided Tuyuhun from surrendering to the enemy." ”
Murong Yan showed a charming smile and praised delicately: "Xue Lang is like a tiger when he puts on his battle armor, and he is like a Hongru when he puts on a robe, which makes people admire him......"
Xue Chongxun was stunned, and said in his heart that I killed Fu Lu that day, and she seemed to be much colder to me; Why is it sweet today, just talking about it nicely?
At this time, Murong Yan walked to his side and exhaled like an orchid: "How about Xue Lang and Wang Shaobo and a song, let me see your literary talent." ”
Xue Chongxun thought about it, and couldn't recall any poems about the war for a while, so he said the poem "A few people came back to fight in ancient times", anyway, Murong Yan hadn't heard it.
After a while, Wang Changling may have felt the sacrifice of the soldiers under the meritorious service, so he chanted again: "The elm leaves in Guancheng are sparse and yellow early, and the ancient battlefield of Yunsha is at dusk." Please return to the army to cover the dust and bones, and the soldiers of Mo will cry for the dragon. ”
Xue Chongxun sighed: "It's still Wang Shaobo's poetry and agility, I can't catch it." Young Boke, how about going into the house and drinking a cup of narrative poetry? ”
Wang Changling said loudly with interest: "Xue Lang has returned from a hard fight to rest, and I have to write a chapter on your behalf to report the great victory of Tuguhun in the imperial court, and I am out of company." ”
Xue Chongxun looked at the glass bottle on the table next to him and said: "We can only drink grape wine, you pour a glass over, my bones are hurting and I really don't want to move." ”
Murong Yan walked up and poured the blood-red wine into the crystal clear glass cup and brought it over, Xue Chongxun looked at the transparent glass cup, and unconsciously remembered the glass goblet for modern red wine, and said in his heart, has this thing always used a transparent cup?
When he raised his hand and was about to pick it up, Murong Yan said, "Aren't you unable to move, come, I'll feed you." After saying that, he took a sip, slowly brought his vermilion lips over, his eyes closed slightly, and his eyelashes fluttered beautifully.
This Xianbei woman was indeed more enthusiastic and generous than the Han people, but Xue Chongxun pressed his finger to her lips. Murong Yan opened her eyes, and her eyes were suddenly full of resentment and embarrassment, after all, it was also a very face-hurting thing for a woman anywhere to take the initiative to offer red lips and be rejected.
Xue Chongxun pondered for a moment and said, "I know that the Murong clan is loyal to the Tang Dynasty, and it is not your family's will that Fu Lu wants to form an alliance with Tubo, so you don't have to do this. Although we killed Fulu and asked Tuyuhun for horses, cattle and sheep, we still hope that the alliance with Tuyuhun will be friendly and strong, not conquered and coerced by force......"
Murong Yan was stunned, and a smile suddenly appeared in her eyes: "That day, I snubbed my big hero in the Tubo King's Tent, wouldn't it be good to make amends?" ”
Xue Chongxun frowned and said: "The alliance between the Tang Dynasty and Tuyuhun will not be affected by this accident, and I will continue to help the Murong clan stabilize the throne...... Whoever is guilty, all you need is a list from the Khan, do you know what I mean? ”
Taking the opportunity to cut off the hostile forces of the Murong clan, Xue Chongxun, the power trick of the party and fighting against differences, played very well, and it was completely mutually beneficial: the Murong clan could use the power of the Tang Dynasty to get rid of the opponents and take back the real power; At the same time, the Tang Dynasty fostered a pro-Tang regime to stabilize the situation in Qinghai.
"I understand, I understand that you are thinking, I am good to you out of consideration to strengthen the relationship between the two states, and I want to use the strength of the Tang Dynasty to benefit the Murong clan, right?"
Xue Chongxun was silent.
Murong Yan brought her mouth closer and whispered in his ear, "Then shall I ask you a question?" ”
"But it doesn't hurt to say it."
Murong Yan smiled, but said in a low voice: "After arriving in Shancheng, I learned that Xue Lang received the king's secret envoy on August 20, and suddenly began to attack lightly on August 23, and then it only took three days to rush three or four hundred miles out of the fortress...... I was puzzled, since Xue Lang was so anxious to prevent Tubo from forming an alliance with Tuyuhun, why did he delay for three days before leaving? If you don't dare to be too anxious considering the lack of troops, why do you have to walk hundreds of miles in three days and leave all the heavy grain and grass in Shanzhou? ”
Xue Chongxun said: "There are only 12,000 people in the Shence Army, and I didn't make up my mind at the beginning. ”
"What I know is that three days later, on August 23, Xue Lang learned that I was forced by Tubo to negotiate peace, what a coincidence." Murong Yan's fingertips lightly touched Xue Chongxun's chest, "You just quietly admit that I don't say it, in fact, it's not ashamed, why don't you admit it?" ”
"What do I admit?" Xue Chongxun replied casually.
Murong Yan sat on Xue Chongxun's lap, and just as his eyes were full of affection, Xue Chongxun exclaimed bitterly: "Ouch, my leg." ”
"What's wrong?" Murong Yan curled her lips.
Xue Chongxun said: "There are injuries. Murong Yan said with a distressed face: "How many injuries you have suffered, show me." Then he went and untied his robe.
After the shirt was untied, I saw that Xue Chongxun's chest was blue and purple, just like being beaten up by a fat person in a fight. He said: "I wore a hundred refining armor, swords, guns and arrows are impenetrable, and I can't block blunt weapons, and I don't have two clear wounds on my sword, but the bruises are countless...... I think a few bones are broken, and Nalang Zhongfei said that it was okay. ”
"It's so pathetic." Murong Yan said softly, "Why don't you even want your life?" Last time I came to Shanzhou with Fulu, you asked me to stay and I didn't agree, it was my fault, and I regretted it later. Will you keep me again? ”
Xue Chongxun smiled: "Then didn't I kill Fu Lu first, and then rob his wife?" ”
Murong Yan's eyes were full of spring, and the tip of her moist tongue gently licked her lips and said softly: "Then you snatch me away, who told you to win, people have no choice but to commit themselves to the powerful conqueror." ”
"I also grabbed it, but unfortunately I grabbed it again...... Xue Chongxun was in a good mood, "I can't say how happy I am when I think of this, if I enter Luoqi City one day, I will be the happiest to rape his wife!" ”
Murong Yan carefully stroked his scarred chest, "The strong are not necessarily good, the most uncontrollable thing for women is a protector like Xue Lang, I was so desperate that day, I wanted to die and couldn't do it, the result was more uncomfortable than death, I don't like barbarians like Jide Zuzan." At this time, I suddenly heard Xue Lang's name......"
"Are you having trouble controlling yourself now?" Xue Chongxun said.
Murong Yan's fingers slowly moved down, and she said with a red face: "It didn't hurt there, did it?" Xue Chongxun hurriedly said: "No, otherwise I wouldn't be Cheng Tai...... Eunuchs? You touch it, it's already hard! ”
"Why are you talking so roughly...... Murong Yan's face suddenly burned.
Xue Chongxun said with a smile: "How can you make you want to die?" ”
Murong Yan lowered her head and reached out to take out the thing, Silver Fang bit her lip lightly and looked at it with round eyes, holding it in her hand. Xue Chongxun felt the warm tenderness, groaned in his heart, and said lewdly: "Hold it with your mouth...... Would you like to? ”
"Your wounds? Don't you need to cut interest rates on your body bones? Murong Yan said sheepishly.
Xue Chongxun suddenly reached out and reached into her neckline, grabbing a soft, smooth and warm white rabbit, indescribably comfortable, this ancient woman just didn't have that nasty bra, otherwise she wouldn't have caught two hard steel wires in such a single grab? He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "I don't want to rob you of your life, what kind of injury do you care?" ”
"Then ......" Murong Yan buried her head and said in a trembling voice, "As long as you like it, you can do it......"
After a while, Xue Chongxun was stunned, and the warm, hot, and soft touch suddenly rushed into his brain along his body, a completely indescribable feeling, and he grabbed it violently in his hand, which estimated that it hurt Murong Yan a little, and she screamed "hmm", but her mouth was blocked and she couldn't scream.
When Murong Yan leaned over, he also put his other hand into her clothes, and both hands were not empty, because the bottom was stimulated by her small mouth, and his hands were even more greedily kneaded, as smooth as water, and when his fingertips touched the hard object on the tip of the breast, he pinched and rubbed it back and forth with his index finger and thumb...... At this time, his body was no longer painful, and it was estimated that other sensations were too stimulating, and the sore bones and muscles were suppressed. It's good to win the battle, this woman leaning between her legs is a beautiful woman with a reputation throughout the Northwest. G