The trip to Hongnong was concluded successfully. Zhao Changhe returned to his guest house to rest under the courtesy of the Yang family. Even the Tang chieftain who had turned the tide and understood everything did not receive such treatment...
But Yang Jingxiu knew that in the eyes of a minister, respecting His Highness was much more important than respecting her, and this was the real itch. What's more, what's His Highness? Yang Jingxiu felt that the guest house over there could be connected, and you could just sleep together...
I've already put on my evening makeup, but I haven't heard you object.
Yang Jingxiu no longer planned to go to the capital to harm Wang Daozhong. It was up to Xia Longyuan to decide whether Wang Daozhong would live or die.
He was already arranging matters within the clan and preparing to head south to attack Maitreya. This was Zhao Changhe's biggest goal in coming here.
It was unknown what kind of power was behind Maitreya, which existed outside the Chaotic World Ranking and could not be estimated. What Zhao Changhe wanted all along was to gather all possible forces and accomplish his goal in one fell swoop. Compared to conquering Jiangnan first, the Wang family's affairs were not a top priority and could be put aside for the time being. The next step would be to turn the guns to Langya.
The Wang family might lag behind in this matter, and the Cui and Yang families will need to take action to suppress the north. This is not the time for them to wait and see and place bets. What is needed is for them to take sides now.
If you don't take sides, I won't use my sword to deal with you. You can decide for yourself.
The same goes for the Cui family.
"Yangyang." Zhao Changhe sat on a recliner in the yard, holding Cui Yuanyang on his lap and rocking her. "Can you tell your father what I mean? As for the Qinghe Sword, tell your father not to worry. When I have a solution, I will treat Qinghe Sword first."
Cui Yuanyang said: "You want to send me home."
"Well, let's go fight Maitreya, you..."
"Okay." Cui Yuanyang said with a smile, "I'm not a little fool who is determined to do something beyond my ability."
Zhao Changhe sighed and pinched her nose: "Little fool who ran away from home."
Cui Yuanyang leaned in his arms, turned his head and looked at him, his eyes sparkling: "Isn't this going into your pot?"
They both smiled.
“Brother Zhao…” Cui Yuanyang rubbed against his arms again.
"Um?"
"You're on the list."
"Um… "
"You are my legitimate fiancé now!"
"Um… "
"I finally came to Hongnong to see you, but ended up with a bunch of shameless concubines and a scheming chief. I didn't even get to have a good conversation with you."
"… "
Cui Yuanyang snorted, "Then I suddenly realized why I had to be as sneaky as them, and even climb over the wall in the middle of the night. Is it necessary? I could just get into your arms in front of Uncle Yang, and Uncle Yang would just stroke his beard and nod and smile. They could only grit their teeth in their hearts and couldn't say anything."
Zhao Changhe subconsciously looked around. Tang Wanzhuang and Huangfu Qing were not there at the moment. Fortunately...
Otherwise I feel like you're going to be stewed or roasted...
Of course, they couldn't hide in the man's yard like Cui Yuanyang did when things were over in a hurry. They still had to pretend to be independent. At this time, Tang Wanzhuang was discussing with Yang Jingxiu how to fight the war in the south, and Huangfu Qing was nowhere to be found.
Zhao Changhe himself knew nothing about war, he was only responsible for fighting, so he took the opportunity to hide in the house with the little rabbit and did a good job of time management.
Although Cui Yuanyang spoke toughly, he was actually looking around. Seeing that no one showed up, he became more courageous: "Brother Zhao..."
"Um?"
"We all have important things to do. You are about to go south to fight Maitreya, and I have to go back to meet Lao Cui on your behalf..."
Zhao Changhe almost laughed out loud, this move was so well executed.
"So... after the kiss in Langya, I forgot what it felt like..." Cui Yuanyang murmured seductively, "I'm an adult now, it was enough at the end of last year... now it's more than that..."
This is not asking for a kiss, it's asking for sex...
Even though she was young, she might not know what the next step of courtship was. But once the engagement was finalized and she had a son-in-law, the sex education in the aristocratic families was more serious than in modern times. Yangyang had read countless education charts, and the maids and nannies in the family probably taught her all these things in detail, more than Zhao Changhe knew.
At this moment, the little rabbit's face was as red as a peach, and it was so red that water would come out if you pinched it. Zhao Changhe was so hungry that he just wanted to take a bite. So he took a light bite.
Cui Yuanyang rubbed his little face resentfully: "Did I ask you to bite my face..."
"But it's so cute, Yangyang..."
Cui Yuanyang pouted: "Here, here!"
Zhao Changhe kissed her readily.
No matter how much the girl knows in her heart, she knows nothing when it comes to practice. She is so nervous that she tries to please you and accepts your request. It is completely different from the fiery rose like Huangfu Qing. It always seems that she will shyly cooperate with you in any posture you want her to strike, and she is so obedient that the man's self-confidence explodes.
The little mouth has a sweet voice, the little hands are nervously grasping your sleeves, the eyes are tightly closed, and the eyelashes are trembling slightly. The confused, nervous, and eager to eat the forbidden fruit look is so adorable.
Zhao Changhe didn't want to ridicule the only virgin who voted for Yangyang at the banquet, because he liked her too. What do those people know... Sitting at the same table with a dog? I am the dog!
And the skin is as smooth as milk...
While the two of them were hiding in the yard, Huangfu Qing was drinking tea in his own guest house, feeling cold as frost.
The attendants on both sides were terrified, wondering what happened to the imperial concubine today. She was smiling when she came back, with eyes full of expectation. But after a while, her face turned cold, and the murderous intent in her eyes almost became real. The warm tea in her hands was boiling. They had never realized that the imperial concubine's inner strength was so terrifying.
Huangfu Qing was feeling very conflicted at this moment.
Originally, of course, she thought that Zhao Changhe would come to ask for a reward afterwards. She was still thinking about how to control it and give him a small reward that would not be of much use to him. It would be so cute to see the little man's expression of wanting but being helpless.
As a result, there was a koala hanging on the man from beginning to end, and it would not come out after entering the house.
This couldn't be blamed on Zhao Changhe, as he couldn't possibly have lost the koala and sneaked into his imperial concubine's courtyard in public. However, once the two legitimately engaged couples hid in the house, it was hard to say what would happen next.
Huangfu Qing was so angry that he wanted to pretend to be Zhuque again, break into the house opposite and kidnap the little girl from the Cui family. After all, it was only natural for Zhuque to take advantage of the girl from the Cui family, and the guy named Zhao couldn't beat him.
But thinking again, according to my previous thoughts, it is a good thing that the Fire Pig of the Room is marrying the noble lady of the Cui family. Shouldn't I support her
Shouldn't we destroy it, and instead encourage him to lose his virginity as soon as possible
How can this be possible…
It's such a dilemma, and the only unlucky one is the teacup. I'm afraid it never experienced such hot temperatures when it was fired in the official kiln.
What are you doing, Mr. Tang? You were so irritating when you were fighting with me, but you backed down when facing this little girl, right
If you think about it carefully, Tang Wanzhuang might be more conflicted than her. Maybe she still thinks that his marrying the Cui family girl is a set policy and she, Tang Wanzhuang, is not here to compete for the crown princess. At this moment, he is discussing the war with Yang Jingxiu, which is probably a deliberate avoidance.
Forget it, you unreliable old woman, let us devil followers be the bad guys.
What do you mean by "House Pigs are courting noble ladies"? Except when you are trying to trick me with sweet words, how many times have you ever treated yourself as a house pig? Go to hell.
Huangfu Qing finally made up his mind and spoke slowly: "Come here, go to Young Master Zhao and tell him that I want to see him. If he doesn't come, the reward he has already promised will be gone. Let him figure it out for himself."
Almost at the same time, Yang Jingxiu looked at Tang Wanzhuang opposite him with a rather strange expression.
This Tang leader claimed to discuss the war, but in fact she said very little about the war, because she was not in Gusu and knew little about the specific matters. If the war really wanted to be discussed, she would have to discuss it with Tang Buqi.
But she just sat here and refused to leave, under the pretext of discussing the war, but her expression was dazed, as if she was angry and smiling at the same time.
Yang Jingxiu couldn't help but try to ask: "If Master Tang is not feeling well, why don't you go back and rest?"
Tang Wanzhuang held the teacup in her hand, as if she had just come to her senses, and said leisurely, "I'm thinking about something..."
"What is it?"
"If the imperial court wants to conquer the Demon Cult's Venerable, is there any way to do it without using force?"
"Recruit?" Yang Jingxiu said, "It depends on what kind of demon sect it is. The Blood God Sect still has a chance, but the Four Symbols Sect can forget about it... It's impossible without bloodshed."
"… The commander is right. We still have to see the blood… I may have to add fuel to the fire, otherwise it may not work."
Yang Jingxiu: “???”
Is your blood and fire the same as mine? Why do I feel like we are not talking to each other in the same world
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