Chapter 209: A slave
Feng Huali secretly rolled his eyes, this Yan Yu really refused to let go of himself anywhere, but he was the emperor again, so he couldn't turn his face. Feng Huali had no choice but to smile flatteringly: "The slave just thinks that everyone's blessings are too monotonous, and the slave and maid want to say something special." β
"Special?" Yan Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, he wanted to see what kind of words Feng Huali had to satisfy him.
Feeling that Yan Yu's chuckling gaze was full of "I see what you can say", Feng Huali tilted his head to the right, but he was also a literate person, and some flattering clichΓ©s were not easy to come by.
No matter how bad he is, he has memorized countless poems in his memory, and it just so happened that the emperor liked poetry, so Feng Huali fulfilled him once, saying: "Back to the emperor, Ming Zhao has Jiang, and the style is in order." Carry the war, carry the bow and arrow. I ask for virtue, wanton in the summer, and allow the king to protect it. β
After finishing speaking, Feng Huali looked at him very confidently, and the people around him were still talking to each other, but who knew that Yan Yu thought for a moment, but said: "I don't understand what you said, let's put it another way, until I am satisfied." β
This must have been deliberate...... Feng Huali endured the anger in his heart, since he wanted something simple and easy to understand, no problem, what he had was countless praises: "The slave and maid wish the country of Jiang prosperity, abundant grains, strong soldiers and horses, and prosperity of the country...... Is the emperor satisfied? β
Yan Yu was silent for a long time before he said with disgust: "Reluctantly." β
This stubble has passed, Concubine Liang doesn't want everyone to pay attention to the slave maid, she walked over and waved Yan Yu's hand, although the corners of her eyes have years of lines, but her heart is not old: "Your Majesty, I heard that eating tiger meat is good for the skin, let's chop this tiger and eat it." β
Yan Yu also had this intention, he had never eaten tiger meat, and now he wanted to taste what it was like, so he ordered someone to get tiger meat. A few strong men climbed on the tiger with big knives, and they were going to kill them directly here, after all, it was a hunting ground, and there were not so many taboos.
Feng Hua took a step back unconsciously, firstly because she was worried that it would be too bloody, and secondly, she was worried that the blood would splash on her body, but immediately she knew that she was completely worried about the mistake. When she retreated, she seemed to see the tiger lying on the ground open its eyes slightly, but when she looked over in an instant, there was nothing at all.
The moment the big man swung his knife down, he heard a roar that shook the ground, and the tiger lying on the ground slowly got up, roaring with all its might, and kept shaking itself. The four strong men beside it were thrown to the ground, and all the flesh and blood blurred were spared.
"Ahh The tiger was indeed crazy, the red in its eyes did not know if it was stained with blood, it only knew that someone had hurt itself, and all in front of it were people.
As if for revenge, the tiger slammed into the crowd, roaring and gaping its jaws, tearing weak humans to shreds with its sharp fangs. Even a strong man is no match for it, let alone a weak woman.
It does not discriminate between men and women, young and old, and only wants to slaughter everyone in front of it. Feng Huali just wanted to escape, but saw the tiger pounce on a woman, and the woman was still holding a baby girl who was waiting to be fed, the baby girl kept howling and crying, and the woman's eyes were also full of despair: "Help, I don't want to die......"
The woman was forced to fall to the ground by the tiger, and she could only rub back on the ground to protect the child. The tiger drew closer and closer to her, but its pace slowed down, and its mouth opened wide, as if it had taken the woman for a plaything, ready to kill her.
In this situation, Feng Hua couldn't care less, she raised her hand, and without hesitation, she aimed at the tiger's pupils and shot out a silver needle that was extremely powerful, directly through its pupils, and splashed out of the end of its brain with blood.
The tiger was in great pain, and it closed its eyes and roared in the sky.
But this couldn't kill it, because Feng Huali was busy these days, and didn't make some special needles to store, these needles were ordinary silver needles, which could only bring it a tiny wound. At this time, the tiger closed his eyes and raised his grasp to bump around, which happened to be a good opportunity for Feng Huali.
Feng Huali picked up the curved blade on the ground, and then ran to the tiger without fear like a wind, she turned over and pressed against the tiger, and then used great force to stick the scimitar into the back of its neck.
The tiger roared, but it was not dead yet, and it didn't know where its vitality came from, so it actually hunched Feng Huali and ran up, constantly shaking its head while running, trying to throw Feng Huali to death.
This scene was seen by Yan Yu, and she was suddenly shocked, no matter how powerful she was, she was also a woman, how could she fight this crazy tiger so single-handedly. There weren't many guards around Yan Yu, they could only protect Yan Yu's safety, and the other guards were on their way.
Seeing that Feng Huali was being taken around by a tiger, and the situation was very critical, Yan Yu couldn't sit still anymore, so he hurriedly got up to save Feng Huali. Su San hurriedly grabbed him: "Your Majesty, what are you doing, the dragon body matters, the guards will soon come to subdue that crazy beast." β
Concubine Liang also stopped him with her body: "Your Majesty, she is just a slave, and it is her great honor to be able to die because of the rescue!" β
"Get out of the way!" Yan Yu let out a low roar, and then ran over as fast as he could, regardless of it.
Concubine Liang was hit by him, and the whole person turned around three times, and then hit the pillar. Blood flowed from his head, startling the people below. She raised her hand slightly, and after touching the hot blood, she didn't feel any fear in her heart, just endless resentment. Concubine Liang's nails slashed the pillar: "Feng Huali, this palace is not with you!" β
At this time, Feng Hua grabbed the skin on the tiger's back with his hand, not only did he have to work very hard, but he would never wake up if he accidentally fell down. Beware of the tiger swaying its body from time to time and slamming into trees or protruding objects.
No matter how careful Rao is Fenghua is, his body is already covered with blood, and there are wounds everywhere. Feng Huali gritted his teeth, and it had already taken all his strength to hold the tiger with one hand without being fallen, and the other hand had to exert pressure on the knife.
But the tiger seemed to have lost its sense of pain, no matter how hard Feng Huali tried, the tiger always insisted on taking Feng Huali's life. Feng Huali became weaker and weaker, her eyes couldn't be opened, and her fingers were pinched until they were about to cramp.
She and the tiger are waiting, and whoever runs out of stamina first will surely die.
But it's a pity that Feng Huali has no strength, she grabbed the tiger's hand and looked like she was detached, and the fragile one would fall in the next second. It seemed that it was just a moment, Feng Hua couldn't blink an eye, and a huge tree trunk appeared in front of him, if he hit it like this, Feng Huali was sure that his head would definitely not be intact.
Feng Huali closed his eyes suddenly, should he really die here? At the last moment, a warm force suddenly came from Feng Huali's arms, and in an instant, he was out of the tiger's body.
Yan Yu picked up Feng Huali, and then the two hugged each other and fell to the ground. Yan Yu let out a muffled snort in pain, and Feng Huali fell completely on top of his body, completely fine except for being a little frightened.
"Are you alright?" Yan Yu asked in a low voice.
I don't know if it's my own delusion, Yan Yu's voice is very good at this moment, and it is a different ridicule from the past, and it is a real concern. His words were like a warm light, and Feng Huali was a little addicted to it.
Yan Yu's heartbeat was in his ears, and the hearts of both of them were beating extremely fast. Feng Huali's hand was placed on his waist, he didn't pay attention to it before, but now he sees that this man is a head taller than himself, and he has a good figure, he is simply perfect.
Feng Huali has uneven abdominal muscles in his hands, as a woman in the new era, in this ancient period for so long, it seems that Yan Yu is the only one who has ever seen abdominal muscles, it is really not easy. The ghost sent the gods, and Feng Huali's hand stroked the sturdy abdominal muscles very uncontrollably.
The smile on Feng Huali's face became deeper and deeper, and her eyes narrowed into a slit. Her tiny hands grew more and more unbridled, pinching and kneading, and she couldn't stop at all. Feng Huali was petite, lying on his body, feeling the amplitude of his undulating breathing, it was really wonderful.
I don't know what's going on, Feng Huali's hand gradually went down the abdominal muscle, and at this moment, a cold touch came from her wrist, Yan Yu held her hand tightly, and her wrist was a little red. Yan Yu gasped in a low voice and said, "You can't touch that." β
Feng Huali raised his head with a spring breeze on his face, and asked word by word, "What's wrong?" β
Yan Yu frowned, from the beginning, Feng Huali's behavior was a little wrong. Her face was flushed, even her neck and ears were so red that it looked like she had been burned. Feng Hua left her mouth, and suddenly a strong smell of wine came to her face, Yan Yu pushed her away, and said disgustedly: "Have you drunk?" β
"yes, what's wrong?" That wine is an old wine, I don't feel anything when I drink it at first, and my stamina is relatively late, so I was a little dizzy on the back of the tiger, and it wasn't until now that Feng Huali was completely drunk.
Feng Huali smiled, she lay on the ground and raised her hand, and said what Fang Cai and Rong Shuzhi had said when they were drinking: "But this girl is different from those weak women, this girl is very bold, almost a thousand cups are not drunk!" β