Chapter 33: Joining the Imagawa Family

"Enough!"

The clever Imagawa Yoshimoto didn't continue to say anything more in dialects, so he understood it early, his eyes flashed with a light that others couldn't guess, and he didn't ask more questions, but was silent for a moment before he said quietly: "It's not just as simple as serving me, right?" What do you want, world? Or money? I heard you're a businessman, right? ”

In her opinion, the ambitions of the men of the Warring States are nothing more than that, they are all like this, but it is a pity that the dialect does not belong to the Warring States.

"The world? Money? Fang Yan smiled and shook his head, stood up, took a big step forward, came to Imagawa Yoshimoto, stared at each other, and said loudly: "That thing is nothing in my opinion, maybe it's good to get it, but my fundamental purpose is not that kind of thing, but to get the first beauty in the world." ”

"Get the best beauty in the world?!"

Except for Himiko, who covered his eyes and couldn't look directly, everyone else was thundered by the dialect's words, and Imagawa Yoshimoto's face was red again when he opened the fan and quickly covered it, although it was a bit narcissistic to say this, but he was the one who could be called the first beauty in the Warring States.

This, this, is this a legendary confession?!

Imagawa Yoshimoto, who experienced this kind of thing for the first time, was a little at a loss, and he didn't know what to complain about and what to say.

Fang Yan smiled slightly, as if there was nothing in his dictionary that he didn't dare to do, and continued to say shamelessly: "Do you want me to be more explicit?" Yiyuan, my purpose is to ......"

"Don't say it! Don't speak up! I agree, I agree with you to serve me. Imagawa Yoshimoto panicked so much that he covered Fang Yan's mouth with his hand and exclaimed.

"You joined the Imagawa family"

"Your relationship with the Imagawa family is: average"

"Fame is: 0."

"Main quest 1: Exile (completed)."

Getting the prompt to complete the task will not mention this matter for the time being, but when it comes to the meat in the mouth, there is no reason not to eat it, Fang Yan grabbed the other party's outstretched hand, and licked it without hesitation, as if he was identifying something, as he expected, the taste was very sweet, with the unique fragrance of a girl.

"In order to prevent you from regretting, I will collect a deposit first." Fang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, pulled the other party, and suddenly kissed the other party's soft lips, absorbing something sweeter.

Her eyes could no longer express that super-complicated mood and collapsed into a spiral, Imagawa Yoshimoto's face was flushed, her head had begun to smoke, and her appearance was very natural and cute, only then would she be forced to reveal her true nature and abandon the arrogance that adorned her appearance.

Half a minute later, Imagawa Yoshimoto, who was served by the dialect's skillful kissing skills, couldn't even stand firmly, so he could only lean on the other party with a coquettish pant, swallowing the white mist, and at the same time pasted the ** hidden under the twelve orders and no one knew about it, and was invisibly light.

"That's probably the case, Yiyuan, please give me a lot of advice in the future." Fang Yan rubbed the smooth black hair, and only after half a sound did he look at Matsudaira Motoyasu, who was also standing in place, and said lightly: "For the time being, I am still a little girl of the retainer, don't you come to support the head of the family who has no power to resist anymore?" If it goes on like this, it will not be good, and the situation will develop further. ”

Matsudaira Motoyasu, who woke up, hurriedly snatched Imagawa Yoshimoto from Fang Yan's arms, and threatened loudly for fear that his beloved master would continue to suffer some rude things: "You, you rude guy, actually do this kind of thing to the master you are about to serve, this is a capital crime!" It's a capital offense! ”

"Capital offense? Is it wrong to serve the master and kill somewhat? Fang Yan asked rhetorically by showing two rows of white teeth.

"How can there be such a service in the world?!" Matsudaira Motoyasu is still indignant at what has happened to Imagawa Yoshimoto.

"But my master didn't resist, did he? It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry. Fang Yan shrugged his shoulders and complained very seriously, and Matsudaira Motoyasu was immediately choked by the other party's shamelessness and couldn't answer.

There was no resistance, no one expected that the other party would suddenly do such a thing, and they didn't have time to react.

And Imagawa Yoshimoto, who was broken after being snapped, was still smoking, still with his head down, his brain was extremely chaotic, and his whole body was as hot as if he had just been thunderbolted by a sunny day, and his brain occasionally had the picture just now and some indescribable numbness and pleasure.

"It seems that I can't continue to talk about things today, I'd better leave for the time being, I still have important things to do." Fang Yan nodded at the other and left the independent stadium with Himiko, heading out for the rest of the world.

"Impudent, don't run!" Matsudaira Motoyasu said angrily.

Ignoring the noisy words behind him, as soon as Fang Yan walked out of the door, he found that the Okazaki City Lord was still guarding the hall, his expression was serious, and he didn't dare to move at all, and he couldn't help but be a little funny: "Your Excellency Kamihara? ”

Yasumasa Kamihara took a look at it and found that it was a dialect, so he immediately bowed before saying, "Yanjun." ”

Fang Yan nodded, the corners of his mouth softened slightly, and said, "I need to disturb a lot in the future, from today on, I will be Imagawa Yoshimoto's retainer." ”

Yasumasa Kamihara's eyes narrowed slightly, and he soon noticed the subtle tone of the dialect, and repeated in a low voice: "Imagawa, Yoshimoto? ”

The other party did not mention the Imagawa family in his words, nor did he mention Imagawa, nor did he say that he was a retainer, but he just said that he was a retainer of Imagawa Yoshimoto.

"That's right, it's Imagawa Yoshimoto, don't be mistaken." Fang Yan replied with a smile.

Yasumasa Kamihara was stunned for a moment, but soon filled that middle-aged face with a seemingly pure smile, bowed slightly towards the dialect, and congratulated: "I didn't expect to be able to work with a master from a foreign country in the East in the next days, it is really rare and valuable, I think with your support, the Imagawa family will be so smooth sailing and flourish in the future." ”

Fang Yan swallowed all the praise of the other party, and said without scruples: "That's right, the future Yiyuan is ready to reign in the world, and when the time comes, I hope that His Excellency Shenyuan can stand on the right side and live until that time." ”

"What?" Yasumasa Kamihara's face changed slightly, because the other party's words just now revealed too much.

Fang Yan didn't give much explanation, but left the City Lord's Mansion directly and walked towards the Ashigaru troops that had been arranged nearby.

On the way, Himiko, who had been silent, finally spoke: "Do you really want to take Imagawa Yoshimoto into your pocket?" ”

Fang Yan glanced at the other party in surprise, and said with some surprise: "I thought you wouldn't ask." ”

In the face of the ridicule of the dialect, Himiko, who was already a little dissatisfied, immediately puffed up his mouth and said angrily: "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it, I'm just a character card that can be sold at any time." ”

Fang Yan raised his eyebrows, and threatened in a very serious tone: "If you continue to sell cuteness like this, it will trigger the field plot, so you have to stop it in moderation, because it will affect our combat effectiveness." ”

Himiko glared at the dialect without fear, and said in the same tone, "If I can die here with you, I will be together forever." "Why did you develop into a sick girl? Wouldn't it be nice to be a good wife? Fang Yan felt that the other party was a little inexplicable, and looked at the other party for a long time before he sighed and explained seriously: "Do you know? How to use a beautiful girl's real use. ”

Himiko didn't answer, but looked at each other stubbornly, as for whether it would hit the pole is a little unlikely, because there are not so many telephone poles in this era.

Regardless of the other party's low mood, the dialect muttered to himself: "What is the difference between a person who talks rhetorically but cannot be trusted, and a person who is silent but persuasive?" Why does a sentence that is exactly the same as that spoken by different people in different tones, intonations, and voices have diametrically opposite effects? A man and a woman who are also lying, why are women's lies more difficult to see? ”

"What influences all these interpersonal differences is people's 'appearance', and there are more ways to use the appearance of the country and the city in addition to being a disaster. As the saying goes, the appearance of all people accounts for ninety percent, even if it is just a skin, it will be very useful, and judging people by their appearance is not always a derogatory term. ”

"Although Himiko looks very cute, seductive and delicious, and can be described as middle-aged among women all over the world, but in front of the other party, it still feels a little dwarfed, right? If we could, I think our team would still need a peerless vase that could conquer everything by looking good. ”

"Dialect, you're saying that you want to breed each other into puppets? And then coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes? Or get the most out of each other's bodies? Himiko's eyes narrowed suddenly. Why do you think that? Fang Yan frowned suspiciously, and then replied without pretentiousness: "Of course not, why is a good beautiful girl bred into a puppet, and it is not a wonderful thing to make her fall in love with me and serve me every day?" Then again, why should you give your own stuff to someone else? ”

Himiko's expression really stiffened, she couldn't describe the other party's brazenness in words, she took a deep breath and said, "The answer just now was quite satisfactory to me, at least it didn't evolve to the scum side." This is my last question, and I'm curious about why you can talk about other women in front of the woman you've without changing your face. ”

Fang Yan was stunned by the other party's question, and after half a sound, he asked in a very natural and suspicious voice: "Of course, it's because of trust, aren't you my woman?" And it's still a character card, will you betray me? ”