After all, Huang Chongzhen still chose to bow down under Xiao Fujin's pomegranate skirt full of sweet body smell, and said very sincerely: "Huang Xiaoer, the garrison of the Ming Guanning Army, has seen Heshuo Baylor, and has seen Baylor Fujin. ”

Of course, this so-called bow does not need to use the knees, but the slender fingertips of the hands are stacked, and the waist is bent to eighty-five degrees - this is a very standard Han family meeting etiquette.

When Xiao Fujin saw it, his face flashed with wisdom, and he felt that this young man of the Han family was not only handsome and sang well, but also was so polite, it was really ...... Is......

"It's just a pity...... ...... yourself" Xiao Fujin thought of this, and a trace of loneliness flashed quickly on his delicate face, as well as a trace of inferiority that was extremely difficult to detect.

What kind of girl hasn't Huang Chongzhen seen?

Oh, it should be said that what this guy is best at capturing is actually the girl's mind.

He often pities the girls who can be his daughters, but there is no better way at this time, let alone persuasion, and he can't even flirt with his eyebrows, so he has to sigh silently: "A young woman should be pregnant with spring, full of longing and yearning for love, but she was promised to be married early.

Although this person can be called the best choice in the Jurchen tribe full of barbarians, regardless of status, talent, or appearance, he has never asked the parties for their own opinions, let alone considered their emotions. ”

The two had their own thoughts in the presence of Zilharan, and one of them stood behind him.

Jierharang is quite tall, and he can cover most of Xiao Fujin's body just by sitting upright, so Huang Chongzhen can only see her slender jade neck and slightly red and delicate face.

And it is this kind of concealment that makes people look forward to his figure even more.

Huang Chongzhen naturally felt how slender and soft her figure was, after all, so many people were guessing boxing around her last night, where could she not touch it at all?

Seeing that the guy who was still holding his head up yesterday, and even dared to blow his nose and stare at himself, was willing to bow his head in just one night, he suddenly felt very relieved, and he actually ignored the slight emotional changes in the room where he slept.

Of course, his so-called beard is actually just a few small hairs at the corners of his mouth, and the veritable hair has not grown together, compared with himself who is used to doing all the things that adults can do, it is simply different.

Zilharang was smug and subconsciously wanted to laugh out loud.

But the lips only moved slightly, and a rush of air rose from the stomach and esophagus like a river and a sea, and with an unstoppable momentum, it wanted to grab the mouth.

Zilharang's back and shoulders had just arched, and Xiao Fujin, who had personally taken care of him all night, knew what this guy was going to do, and as soon as he bent down and took the spittoon, he started heartbreakingly.

But when the momentum reached his mouth, he couldn't spit out anything except some bitter yellow and black juice, which made Zilharan very bitter, and seriously suspected that he had some incurable disease.

After all, in Shenyang before, his uncle, Mr. Nu Chief, was like this in the last few days of his life - he couldn't eat, he couldn't sleep, he wanted to vomit but he had nothing to vomit, only his mouth was full of indescribable bitterness......

The Han family doctors in Liaoyang, as well as the Jurchen Wuzhu in Liaodong, have all diagnosed and treated him, but there has been no improvement, and now, he has been suffering from this strange disease for half a day......

Zierharang, who was vomiting, was very scared, and Xiao Fujin, who was at a loss, was also afraid.

Huang Chongzhen felt that he vomited to death like this, and if he didn't go to Shenyang, he would directly escape from the encirclement and return to Ningyuan, which seemed to be good, but after carefully appreciating Xiao Fujin's weakness and helplessness, he still couldn't bear it in his heart after all.

He stepped forward and patted Zilharang's back gently, which made him feel a little more comfortable, and then said to Xiao Fujin: "Fetch some honey and boiling water for Lord Belle, it is completely boiling water."

Lord Belle has a precious body, and he doesn't dare to pour half-boiled water into his precious body. Then ask the kitchen to boil some rice porridge, it is rice porridge from the south of the Yangtze River, not coarse millet, corn, or Shu millet porridge. ”

"Huh? What? ”

It turns out that intimacy in a sober state and intimacy under the influence of alcohol are completely different things.

Xiao Fu Jin Jiao snorted, not knowing what this young man was saying to him so closely, as if he had suddenly been attacked by his groping pig hand.

In fact, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, she was raised by a little princess since she was born, except for the honey that was a beauty artifact taken internally, she really didn't know what else Huang Chongzhen was talking about.

Whether it is taken internally or externally.

- What a beautiful cutie, the ultimate purpose of the old lady being pampered is all for the little brother.

She undoubtedly succeeded, after all, there were only eight beylers under the account of their slave chieftain Khan. In line with the highest standards for choosing a mate for a young and beautiful Jurchen woman who admires heroes, there are only four smaller ones.

However, now this standard is encountering a great unknown crisis.

Zilharang couldn't control it so much, and in the heart-rending vomiting, there was still a gap to raise his head slightly and roar at Fu Jin, who cherished him in every way: "I'll go...... You don't even know that...... Actually, I don't know...... But...... You commanded...... The minions outside the door...... No, it's gone! ...... vomit"

"Oh...... Oooh! Slave go now! ”

Xiao Fujin woke up like a dream, Xiao Jinlian stepped on the ground, opened the door at a trot, and waited for the minions who were in a hurry outside the door but did not give orders to enter, and commanded them to get up.

To say that although she didn't know what those things were, her memory was very good, and the retelling was not bad at all.

But any woman who has been carefully cultivated for the sake of the top position, this can be regarded as the most basic skill.

"Okay, okay, if you can't speak, say a few words, no one will treat you as a dumb person." Huang Chongzhen's mouth was full of disgust, and at the same time, he used the slapping technique in traditional Chinese medicine massage, patting his shoulders, neck and back rhythmically.

By the way, I also admired the slightly pouting buttocks under the cover of Xiao Fujin's cheongsam.

Hey, don't say it, it's really ......

Jierharang really felt a lot more comfortable, and he still had the strength to stubbornly twist his neck again and raise his head, intending to glare at Huang Chongzhen and say, "You kid don't talk about the wind and cold...... ...... vomit"

Huang Chongzhen, a young man who was still growing up at more than seven feet, how could he be peeped at so easily by a lewd man who was lying down.

The thick and slender hands only need a little force, and at the same time, they feel so hearty again: "I'm going to die...... I'm going to die......"

Xiao Fujin just grabbed the door frame with both hands, leaned over and ordered a group of slaves and maids to go to work, turned around and saw this scene, and couldn't help but feel angry and funny.

After all, last night and this morning, this guy was like a dead dog, and he still wanted it.

It stands to reason that if you want it, Xiaofu Jin has just experienced personnel, knows the taste of the marrow, and is happy to be accompanied.

Before, the young couple had not played in the green gauze tent, the jade curtain hung slightly, and the wine was fun.

In a slightly drunken state, it is indeed more hearty, more durable, harder, and more profound.

That strength can simply pierce the bottom of her winding path.

But last night, this damn guy obviously drank too much, and it wasn't even a little bit more, he was already drunk to the bone.

With such a charming face and body, and a soft body fragrance, after this guy came up, the wild boar arched a few times, and then he didn't move like a dead dog.

The old lady dignified the small public act of the Haixi Jurchen Yehebu Yehenara clan, with fragrant lips and soft tongue to help it regain its vigor, and scored two degrees, three degrees, and even fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth degrees......

He didn't get up in the octave space!

The previous few times, he was also more and more sloppy every time!

It stands to reason that even if the fifth, sixth, and seventh degrees are enough, the second and third degrees must be more durable than the first degree!

This guy once joked with his wife on the wedding night that he was known as Seven Jiro in One Night, although except for that night, this wish that the old lady looked forward to was never realized.

Last night and this morning, it was finally realized, and the result was really like a dead dog.

Xiao Fujin didn't dare to declare to the outside world that there was a big reason why Baylor was so sluggish, and there was a big reason why he demanded too much.

Therefore, he didn't dare to tell his subordinates the specific reason, let alone send someone to Shenyang to invite the Han family doctors who were still gathered in the palace, and only posted a notice in Liaoyang City, hoping that after the looting of the slave chief Khan, there would still be a Han family doctor who had slipped through the net in this former famous Han family.

As for those witches in the Jurchen Ministry, Zhong Lingyuxiu's little Fujin didn't believe it very much.

Now, seeing that Belleff, who had frightened him for two whole hours, although he still vomited a mess, although he still looked extremely weak, he had finally recovered a little bit of his arrogance.

Only the sentence "I'm going to die" made Xiao Fujin really ashamed, and there was no silver of three hundred silver here, because for many days and nights before this, this was her special line in this boudoir.

So, she didn't know where the inspiration came from, and the pungent moment that she hadn't seen for a long time was erect, and she stepped forward with a blush and beat her lover angrily with a small pink fist, and said coquettishly: "Death, you finally came back to life......"

Before the words fell, she began to cry quietly with pear blossoms and rain.

She was scared to death, really scared to death.

If his Bellev has something that has three long and two short, he has not completely gotten rid of the customs of the primitive tribes, and has retained the customs of martyrdom.

I don't know why some people still yearn for such inhumane and barbaric customs.

This time I really scared the baby to death, I really scared the baby to death, and the baby will no longer dare to blindly want to satisfy his own blessed land. Xiao Fujin thought about it, and actually cried out with a "wow".

"Huh? Xiao Fujin, don't cry! It's none of my business! ”