Volume I The Fall of the Holy City 6 Allow you to be a concubine
Yuwen Bechen grabbed her waist like hugging a deer that was crashing around. This small waist is so slender!
"You...... It's really interesting, let's be a princess for this king. ”
"Princess?!"
"You are the third woman to make this king say this, and you should be glad. In the past 20 years, the Great Heavenly Empire has only bloomed two peony flowers, and the country is beautiful and fragrant. One white, one black. Both of them are liked by the king. In the struggle for power, the white one has withered, which is really poignant, and the black one is full of thorns, which is quite prickly. You little wildflower, but it blooms freshly. Don't worry, this king will love you, concubine!"
The long-legged crane touched his broken white cheeks with his clear fingers, and the skin was so clean. Although it is not as beautiful as the two peonies, it also has a different taste.
"No one is allowed to take the pieces!"
A loud roar came from behind, and Ukitake finally found a bamboo stick, pried open the stone slab that covered it, and crawled out of the sinkhole. The little monk's eyes were red, and his ears quickly withered, like a ghost with red eyes and black ears. He hugged the urn altar, and the black miasma wrapped around his body, and the water droplets on his body dripped to the ground, and the stone slab was corroded. It was as if he was an evil spirit, crawling out of the ground.
"You have the Black Death?!" Shatter looked at him in shock, "Why did you take off your handkerchief?
Xiao Zhuzi smiled and did not answer. He wrapped some poisonous ashes in that handkerchief, pinched it into the shape of a cannonball, and shouted to the forbidden army of the Celestial Empire:
"Do you want to be infected with this terrible Black Death? Just a little poisonous ash and you will be cursed and withered to death! If you don't want to die, give me a damn!"
Little Bamboo flicked the cannonball in his hand at the long-legged crane.
"How dare you! How dare you!" The Young Emperor of Tianzong couldn't believe his eyes, this stinky monk actually dared to provoke himself; "You pariah, who is inferior to pigs and dogs, actually dare to plot against this king! Kill him!"
After receiving the order, the Celestial Forbidden Army raised the long knife in his hand.
"Whoever wants to die will come up!" Xiao Zhuzi stopped the forbidden army who were about to move, "I am already a dead man anyway! This black death is very dangerous, the whole body is withered, and there is no cure." Prince, let me tell you, we don't know exactly how we got sick and how we got infected! Prince, you are delicate and expensive, is it okay to stay in the epidemic area for so long? Can you talk to this patient for so long? The little village girl next to you is also very likely to have been infected with the Black Death, can you hold her so tightly?"
Hearing this, the prince really got rid of the little village girl. By the way, he also took off the silver armor on his body: "How dare you!
"Why don't you quit quickly? Do you want all of your forbidden troops to contract the Black Death?"
"Retreat?" Yuwen Bechen sat on the chariot and retreated to the center of the forbidden army, very annoyed: "The 100,000 forbidden army was scared back by your little ant, I am very angry. If you withdraw from the army like this, 1 do you want me to lose face? If you want me to let them go, you have to make me angry. ”
"Okay, don't break it, I'll go with you. You can get out however you want. ”