Chapter 1304: Diagonal Immersion

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"If you are old, you are old, and you can't be old. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Old Master Zheng, you play yours. I was drunk, Mr. Feng accompanied me to the deck to blow the wind, Mother Yi, you personally went out today to relieve the old man's fatigue. ā€

Happy times always fly by, and after Su Ying also sang a few songs, Zhao Weifang was full of wine and food, burped, got up and walked outside the cabin.

As soon as he said this, Su Ying hurriedly instructed a group of people to move tables and chairs, put hot tea, melons and fruits, and tidy up on the deck in an instant.

Liuyue Boat goes upstream, although the boat is very slow, it has been out of the most prosperous section of the Huaiqin River, there is no other music shop left and right, it is the early autumn time, it is already the moon to the middle of the sky, the wind blowing on the river is slightly smoky and warm, but everyone comes out of the stuffy cabin at first glance, the river breeze blows, and then feels cool all over the body, indescribable pleasure. From the painting boat to look around, the sky is full of light clouds, the lights of thousands of homes around the turn, the distant mountains on both sides of the strait are black and swarthy and stand against each other, as if they are beating continuously, a river of autumn water is flooded with white streamers, quietly sliding forward, the wide embankment is full of purple locust, like two wisps of light purple mist, along the river to the edge of the sky, a little bit of fireflies flutter and fall in the purple mist, so moonlight, everyone did not speak for a while.

"It's been a long time since I've been drinking so happily, it's Xiao Su pondering, it's hard for you to be quiet. Mr. Feng has experienced the grassland, why did he teach me?"

"Well, why didn't Xiao Murong come along, aren't these two people tired of being together. ā€

Zhao Weifang rested his head on Yi's mother's chest, and took an ice grape in his mouth, not for eating, but for that little coldness, under the gentle massage of a pair of small hands, the wine was slightly relieved, and Liang Jiufang said slowly.

He didn't let Su Ying come out and blow the wind, but Su Ying stayed on the deck to give Feng Rushan to relieve his fatigue, Zhao Weifang glanced at it and didn't say anything.

Zhao Weifang didn't know where Su Ying was sacred, and he was inexplicably blind about something, but since Feng Rushan didn't object, maybe, what could he say.

"Hehe, the population on the grassland is increasing day by day, and all industries are prosperous, but the weather is gradually getting colder, disasters are frequent, the east is seriously desertified, and there is a tendency to move westward,......怂 ā€

Feng Rushan leaned between the two elastic twin peaks of Su Ying, only to feel a burst of fragrance from his nose, leisurely light and pleasant, like an orchid and a musk deer, and like a good polyphon, he couldn't help but twist his head, took a deep breath, and slowly told his own experience on the Qinke grassland, or briefly, or in detail, mixed with a lot of his own opinions and judgments.

"Feng Rushan is really brave. Isn't he just a viscount of the Great Shang Kingdom, Di Yuanfang's deputy, dare to talk to Zhao Weifang like this!"

Su Ying mustered up the courage to stay for Feng Rushan and relieve her fatigue, in fact, she hesitated for a long time, her small hands were dexterous and dexterous, as if she had no thoughtful massage, kneading her shoulders and pinching her waist, beating her legs and pressing her strands, the more she listened, the more surprised she became.

Qingtian City sent people to the Qinke Grassland to spy on the inside story, this was not surprising, Su Ying was surprised by Feng Rushan's tone and attitude towards Zhao Weifang.

Moreover, it is obvious that Feng Rushan does not particularly care about the authoritative Deputy City Lord Zheng, let alone stammering.

You must know that with Su Ying's own face alone, she usually wants to invite Zheng Zhixiang to a meal, but there is basically no hope, she can say a few words to Zheng Xiaoxi at most.

ā€œ...... However, if the grassland people are unified or integrated into several big clans, I estimate that this situation will not appear in more than a Jiazi, the west of the grassland, at present, the biggest possibility is the Golden Wolf Clan, or it may be earlier, then Wu Yueguo will be under great pressure, and the old man must not plan for it as soon as possible. ā€

Feeling that Su Ying's small hands were becoming more and more dishonest, Feng Rushan grabbed it and stroked it gently.

He originally thought that Su Ying had come over to greet Zhao Weifang or Zheng Zhixiang, but now it doesn't look like it, but he doesn't care.

Feng Rushan once discussed the general trend of the Qinke grassland with Nanmen Yuan, and coupled with his personal experience in the past few years, what he has seen and heard, what he thinks and thinks, is naturally not comparable to people who read a few pages of information, of course, he will not feel that chatting casually with Zhao Weifang needs to be special and respectful.

"Sixty years, hehe, time is running out. Mr. Feng is coming back this time, how long are he going to stay in Optimus City?"

"Feng Rushan is still the same, nothing has changed. Does he really care about Zhao Lan's friendship? Or is there something else?"

Zhao Weifang is already a Divine Xuanwu, and if he goes further, it is almost impossible, the Divine Xuanwu is only about 4oo years old, and he is already more than 37o years old, such a great country, and his ambition has not been rewarded, he is really unwilling.

He didn't care what Feng Rushan said, and he didn't even care too much about the truth or falsehood of what Feng Rushan said, that was not what he cared about, he mainly looked at what Feng Rushan said.

As for what Feng Rushan said and his own opinions, after going back, he naturally had a detailed analysis by a think tank, and this occasion was not suitable for detailed discussion.

"I can probably stay for ten days and eight days, no way, I was born to work hard. Old man, the blessing of recuperation can be eternal. I also have a small matter, I want to trouble the old man, I will visit the house tomorrow morning, I don't know if it is convenient. ā€

Feng Rushan's second trip was originally for the longevity of the Gang fruit, Zhao Weifang came for the first time, it was his fate, if the longevity of the gang really had the effect of prolonging life, he didn't mind selling one to Zhao Weifang.

In Qingtian City, I am afraid that only Zhao Weifang will take out the longevity fruit so as not to summon other people's thoughts, otherwise, it is estimated that Zhao Weifang himself is the first person to have ideas.

"Oh, come later in the afternoon, I'll try to squeeze in some time. The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the white sand is like washing, the breeze is cool, the sound of Jiang Tao is soft, Boss Su has a heart, and a few songs are also very ingenious, since Mr. Feng has something to do tomorrow, Mother Yi, find two little girls to take me back to the room to rest, let me see your real means. ā€

"Ten days and eight days! Hehe, Feng Rushan is really not afraid of hard work. ā€

Zhao Weifang's heart moved, smiled slightly, got up and hugged Yi's mother, and went straight back to the room to rest.

Feng Rushan had something to do, he had expected it, but An Legong's time was not something that anyone could arrange.

In fact, if Zhao Weifang wants to be busy, he can't finish ten of them, if he doesn't want to be busy, there is a special person under him who is responsible for everything, he is drunk for three or five days and can't wake up, Qingtian City, it is estimated that it is still the same.

"Thank you Brother Feng for taking care of my little sister,......怂 ā€

Tonight, Su Ying was praised twice by Zhao Weifang, her heart was full of joy, her cheeks were red, her starry eyes were affectionate, and with seven points of wine, she pretended to take a hot towel to Feng Rushan to sweat, and her body was wiped up, intentionally or unintentionally, she pressed Feng Rushan's chin lightly with her towering chest, and it was soft and soft on Feng Rushan's body.

"Hehe, Xiaozhu said, on weekdays, Boss Su is more instructive to her, and what is it to drink a glass of wine casually,......怂 ā€

"Zhao Weifang is going to spend the night on the ship, this old man is in good spirits. How did Xiaozhu get involved with Su Ying, what about Xiao Chenhan? Hehe, it is estimated that Wan Tianxing and I are not here, Xiao Chenhan rarely goes to Chunyu Xiaozhu. ā€

Su Ying's facial features are exquisite, tall and slender, and there is still a trace of childishness on her face, her mature body and immature face make her feel a different kind of temptation all over her body, smelling the faint fragrance of wine in her mouth, Feng Rushan is running thousands of miles, she is very tired, and she can't help but feel a little moved when she encounters this temptation.

Feng Rushan is in the three places of the Great Zhou Empire, and what is really making money at present is the cold iron mine of Bingluo City, Fenglei Island and the mountain stone branch of Dashang Country are still in the stage of making ends meet, Wei Minghua is certainly good, but Su Ying's coordination is also very crucial, Feng Rushan does not want to let this beautiful woman lose face.

Of course, if Su Ying was a short and fat old lady, Feng Rushan would have put her into the Huaiqin River and sober up.

"I'll invite Brother Feng to drink again tomorrow night. ā€

"Ten days, eight days!"

Hearing the sound in the cabin, Su Ying hugged Feng Rushan and kissed her lips, took the opportunity to stretch her tongue over and suck and suck and pump* and stir, a pair of small hands tore off the belt, kneaded a few times on the ** thing, Fang Shi reluctantly stood up, and went.

On the first day she came to Optimus City from Ice Soul City, Su Ying was deeply tempted by the bustling Optimus City, and vowed never to go back and become the proprietress of a small teahouse. It's a pity that Qingtian rice is expensive, and it is not easy to live in a big place, and it is not easy for a person in a small place outside to make a living in Qingtian City, she does not dare and does not want to allow herself out easily.

Perhaps, Feng Rushan is a good backer.

At least, according to the legend, Feng Rushan is not afraid of Liao Cripple, even in Liao Cripple's lair, he can force him and back down.

Originally, even if Su Ying had some ideas, she would not be like this, unscrupulous, but Feng Rushan came and went in such a hurry, this opportunity could not be seized, who knows how long it will take next time, perhaps, there will be no next time at all.

In SuperSky, what is most lacking is opportunity, and what is not lacking is the smart person who is looking for and waiting for an opportunity.

"Xiaozhu, you can rest, don't worry about me, I'll blow the wind here. ā€

"Hehe, ten zhang is soft and red, and it is really a place to erode bones. Zhao Weifang seems to be different from before, could it be that he has heard something?"

Feng Rushan pondered for a long time, couldn't think of anything, sighed silently, and fell asleep.

After drinking with Zhao Weifang, Feng Rushan didn't think there was anything, but with his identity as An Legong, he could easily agree to come to Huaiqin River for a night tour at the first time, and he brought Zheng Zhixiang alone, which is not unusual.

When Feng Rushan first arrived at the Black Wolf Tent, he contacted Di Yuanfang's people, mainly about buying arrows, and never interacted with the people of Wu Yueguo since then, however, the Black Wolf Khanate is one of the top khanates in the Qinke grassland, and Wu Yueguo must have his own eyeliner in it, and it is not particularly strange to be able to find out his whereabouts.

In the battle of Naohe, even the irrelevant Lao Hai knew that there were other twists and turns, and it was not difficult for those who were interested to understand the details.

"This bastard is so tired that he won't go back to the house when it rains, and he will kill you. ā€

Murong Xuefei didn't know where to find a huge umbrella, inserted it next to Feng Rushan's sleeping chair, watched the Xiaoxiao autumn rain fall quietly in the Huaiqin River, and listened to Feng Rushan's long breathing, and slowly became stupid.

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