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(Today's second update ~)
360th chapter "beautiful"
"Hey!" Prairie king suddenly felt very annoyed.
Even he didn't know where this anger came from. In fact, for these aristocrats on the prairie, the so-called women, but playthings and property. Prairie king used to often with his subordinates and even son exchange female pet to play, and even give his own woman to subordinates or his son.
Such customs, in the Roland people's view is undoubtedly "barbaric" and "immoral".
And at this moment, prairie king looked at the girl who quietly stood in front of him, suddenly had a kind of impulse to completely possess her!
Yes, complete possession! Completely! Only belongs to oneself! No one is allowed to have the slightest covet!!
Therefore, with this trace of dissatisfaction and annoyance, he quickly waved, let people take Hanyue down. When he looked at his favorite son's eyes, but also reluctant to part with Hanyue's back, prairie king finally could not help but heavily put the cup on the table.
"Hey!!"
Then, this prairie king, with an angry expression, without saying a word turned around and walked out of the banquet tent, leaving the people inside looking at each other.
And only, Saladin, his face slid a faint sneer. However, in order to cover up this expression, he quickly picked up the golden cup, pretending to drink, blocking his face...
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Prairie king almost could not wait to push away both sides trying to support their beautiful maid - these women are his usual favorite, but today in his eyes, but there is not a trace of charm.
He almost crashed into his own tent. Then, he heard a cry of surprise from inside. The beautiful girl turned around and looked at him in horror.
Without a word of nonsense, prairie king immediately and quickly removed the armor on his body, and then a fierce pounce, he struggled to pounce past. Hanyue in the heart of sorrow sighed, but very cooperative to take advantage of the opportunity to fall to the ground, and then symbolically struggle a few times, has been pressed under the body by prairie king.
Prairie king felt the body below the delicate girl's trembling, this trembling but more inspired his heart's impulse, he grabbed Hanyue's hands, then tore her clothes, when the rough fingers finally touched the girl's delicate skin, Hanyue has closed his eyes.
Chi chi several sound, clothes have been broken, prairie king fiercely gasping, and when his hand grabbed Hanyue's neck, as if to grab something. Hanyue on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, struggling to get up.
Her struggle was no longer symbolic. Instead, she struggled with all her might. Finally, as she wished, she grabbed that thing back from the Prairie King's hand — a warm, soft and round pearl.
Prairie king did not care why the girl is so important to a pearl, his interest is all on her body...
Soon, the tent came the man's heavy breathing, and the girl's painful low cry...
This night, prairie king as if to feel like he returned to his young, in this girl's body full of desire, he seems to feel that he has endless energy and physical strength! Throughout the night, when the girl's voice is louder, he seems to feel the heart's desire to conquer more intense!
Until dawn, he could not remember how many times he had ravaged the girl. Only to the end, when he walked out of the tent in the morning, he felt his legs were weak, and his eyes were somewhat dizzy.
And next to him, a few guards outside the tent, when they saw their king come out, suddenly everyone was shocked! Even more people exclaimed out.
This... is this our king?!!
Originally retained the mighty bearing of prairie king, as if aged ten years, his forehead clearly appeared a few wrinkles, and his eyes were not as bright as before, become somewhat turbid, and... also mixed with a few traces of tyrannical and anxious.
The Savanna King had the habit of riding a horse every morning. But this morning, when he tried to get on the horse, he suddenly staggered. He almost couldn't get on the horse and almost fell. He barely managed to sit on the horse with the help of the guards.
All this, let prairie king's heart sink fiercely!!
During the day, the meeting in the golden tent, everyone is aware of their king's change. Everyone can see the prairie king's exhaustion and aging... even when he is in a meeting, it is clear that some attention is unable to concentrate, sitting there, as if drowsy appearance.
Moreover, he had unexpectedly become irritable and irritable! When a general could not help but ask a few questions, the king suddenly broke out in anger. He fiercely slammed the table stood up, pointed to the other side shouted: "Do you think I am old! Think I can't! Think I can't be a king! Think I can't suppress you bastards! Get out! Get out! Give me out! You bastard! Come! Give me to drag him out! One hundred whips! One hundred whips!!! "
Subsequently, prairie king's body swayed a few times, heavily sat down, he gasped for breath, chest undulating.
He looked at the following people's frightened eyes, when he saw his favorite several sons, suddenly remembered last night's banquet, these several boys, looking at Hanyue, that kind of greedy eyes... his heart suddenly gave birth to an extreme disgust and anger!
Subsequently, he ignored the eyes of the people, staggered out of the big tent, quickly returned to his own tent. Forcefully pushed aside the side of the maid, then quickly rushed in. When he saw Hanyue in a light gauze, was using water to scrub his body, that delicate skin, there were many bruises... is last night's own tyranny left traces.
His heart, suddenly a fire was ignited!
He felt that he was very angry, very angry, very angry!
He needed to vent!
Therefore, he once again rushed up, a Hanyue pressed under the body, although the girl in the exclamation, the basin next to was overturned, did not shake his impulse.
Only pressed on the girl's body, he seemed to find his energy, his strength, his masculinity! As if only in her own body to restore such a majestic prairie king! I seem to have inexhaustible energy!!!
On the third day, the warriors did not see their king come out of the tent, until the sun rose to the top of the head, in the tent came the sound of staggered footsteps, then the curtain opened, when everyone saw the king's appearance, everyone was stunned!!
The king's face was full of wrinkles, his original brown hair, are faintly suffused with a pale color, two gray temples... where is the majesty of the king of the prairie? He seems to be a weak, aging old man!
This time, he could not even get on the horse, under the joint efforts of several warriors, he reluctantly sat on the horse, but the body was somewhat crooked.
This day, in the tent, the king's aging, made everyone surprised. This old guy, even saw the tent empty a place, went into a rage: "how is one less person!! King's court meeting, unexpectedly there are people who dare not come!! "
Subsequently, the person next to him whispered to remind him that the one who was absent, was the one who was ordered by him to take a hundred whips yesterday, is recuperating at home.
Looking at the doubtful and puzzled gazes of the people below him, the Prairie King felt that his dignity had been deeply wounded!! He was furious, his heart was filled with fear, his heart could faintly feel his aging and weakness. However, as the king of the prairie who revered strength, he was afraid of others calling him weak! Because if that were to happen, he would lose even more of his dignity!
"The weaker a person is, the more they will use bravado to emphasize their 'strength'." Saladin suddenly recalled a saying. The one who said those words was none other than his current supporter – the Duke of Tulip Family, the young Duke with a gentle smile on his face, even somewhat feminine.
The Prairie King was furious! He was extremely furious!
He himself did not understand where this fury was coming from. It was as though this fury was devouring his soul, a raging evil fire was burning him, causing him to feel as though he was about to explode. He wanted nothing more than to find a place to vent it out!
Finally, when the day's meeting was not even halfway through, the furious Prairie King ordered the execution of one of his vassals, all because that vassal did not look him in the eye when he was talking to him!
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of me? Or is it because you are disrespectful to me that you do not dare to look me in the eye? " The Prairie King flew into a rage. Then, before everyone present, he jumped up, pulled out his scimitar and hacked down on the poor vassal's head. Blood sprayed out. The warm blood sprayed onto his face. The Prairie King was stimulated by the blood and finally felt a sense of relief after venting his anger.
However, after that, he looked at the shocked gazes within the tent and his heart once again surged with boundless irritation!
These fellows … you all, why are you all looking at me like that? I am not old! I am not senile!
Once again, he rushed out of his tent as though he was running away. Then, he staggered out. He did not directly return to his tent. Although he wanted to go back and see the woman who drove him crazy … at that moment, he was still a King. An instinctive sense of vigilance emerged within his heart. He could faintly sense that something was amiss. He needed to think about it carefully.
Finally, he was outside the King's Court. After wandering for a long time, the prairie wind seemed to soothe the anxiety in his heart. He decided to go back and see. That woman … is she …
When he irritably drove away the guards who surrounded him. He went straight back to his tent. But far away he saw the tent. A few maids. It seemed that some fear and surprise were looking at his own return. His heart suddenly had a vague guess of what.
Sure enough, he angrily ran past. Outside, he heard the man's hurried voice and the woman's resistance.
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Hanyue's heart was very cold. But her face was still very alarmed. She sat in the tent, put on her clothes, and waited quietly.
Sure enough, in the morning, a young man came in. Hanyue knows that this is a son of the Prairie King … as for which one, Hanyue does not care.
Is there any difference? These guys, they will only look at themselves with greedy eyes, and then fantasize about the first time to tear off their clothes. Then, put themselves under the body.
When the man came in, some panic. But when he saw his first moment, Hanyue saw the desire in his eyes. Then, she immediately exclaimed a few times. This stimulated the other party even more.
Without a word, the man came up to pull his hand, as if he wanted to take himself away. Hanyue struggled a few times. In the process of struggling, she cleverly let her clothes were torn, revealing her delicate legs.
She saw the man swallowed a few saliva. Then, regardless of everything, pressed up …
Just at this time, the tent curtain opened. Prairie King roared. He raised his scimitar and rushed in. The young man immediately frightened and trembled. Then he jumped up like a rabbit. Then, he quickly avoided the scimitar.
But Hanyue at this time, very cleverly used his body to trip him.
"Ah …" This was a short scream.
Soon, the warriors outside the royal court heard the cries. When they came over, they saw the Prairie King's favorite, the Sixth Prince, rushing out of the tent. He was covered in blood and had a panicked look on his face. The Sixth Prince's leg had been cut by a knife, and blood was flowing out nonstop.
And the Prairie King then roared and rushed out. He raised his golden scimitar and chased behind. Then, in front of everyone's eyes, a scimitar on his son's back!
Scimitar went through the chest. The six Prince did not even have time to call out. He had already fallen.
At this time, the nearby warriors gathered around. Some tried to support their king. Some rushed to see the life and death of the six Prince.
"You! You also against me!! "
The Prairie King's eyes were red. He quickly chopped down a warrior who was trying to help him. At this time, he heard a cry of surprise. His other son ran over. This was his eleventh son.
See this guy, prairie King's heart gave birth to a vicious idea!
"You! What are you doing here! You also think of that woman, want to steal her!! "
His eyes were red. Suddenly, like a raging lion ran over. The young son did not have time to call out. He was cut in the neck by a scimitar and fell down.
His last words were: "Father … I, I just heard the cry. Come to see …"
"Roll! Roll! Give me roll!!!! "
Prairie King threw away the scimitar. He brightly and reluctantly retreated a few steps. Looking at the warriors around him, and the generals who surrounded him: "Everyone, give me roll! These bodies, put them here! Don't touch! No one is allowed to touch!!!! "
He suddenly ran back to his tent. Prairie King saw Hanyue. Hanyue was sitting there. Her clothes were tattered. Her slender legs were exposed. Her chest's lapel was open, revealing a round arc.
"You! You … all you! All you!! "
Prairie King roared and fiercely rushed up. At the same time, he tore open Hanyue's clothes and forced her legs apart.
Hanyue's heart has no sorrow. She even very indifferently felt the prairie King's anger into her body. Then, almost at the first time …
The Prairie King felt that the valve of his desire had been completely opened. He felt that all his strength, vitality and everything was leaking out rapidly. Finally, a trace of despair and fear appeared in his heart!
Finally, he roared. On Hanyue's body, the body trembled. Then softly fell down. Mouth, nose, eyes, all flowed out blood!!
Hanyue silently pushed away the dead man. Then sat up. She pulled her clothes.
She heard the cry and hurried footsteps outside the tent. She did not panic. Instead, she walked to a mirror in the tent. She stood in front of the mirror and gently ran her fingers through her hair.
In the mirror, she was still beautiful as before. Her eyes were still as tranquil as the moonlight.
"I … my name is Hanyue." She looked at herself in the mirror: "Duke, he said … he said, I am very beautiful."
Finally, her fingers gripped the pearl around her neck, and she bit down hard on the pill she had hidden in her teeth …
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King's Court has been in a mess.
King's favorite two Princes were killed by his own hands. Then people in the King's tent, saw the dead king, and the woman's body.
In addition to the extreme surprise, there are some clear-headed people, immediately thought of an urgent problem!
Prairie's power, to be re-ranked!
There are three Princes, after getting the news, immediately ran back to their own tents. Then busy dispatching troops and horses, and those generals, also quickly rushed to busy.
The sound of weapons, horse hooves, hissing …
Ironically, no one to take care of the two bodies in the tent.
Amidst this hustle and bustle, no one discovered that Saladin, the youngest son of the king, had quietly led all his men and subordinates away from the palace early in the morning. They had left far away.
"Kill! Rob! Wait until you kill enough, kill exhausted, is the time I come back again!! "
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