The Hua Dang camp slaughtered cattle and sheep, waiting to celebrate the great victory of the great chief. But what came to the camp was not the triumphant return of the Hua Dang soldiers, but Bayan's sudden attack.
Bayan carried a slender woman in white in his arms. From afar, it looked like he was carrying a pure white hada. But what he offered to the people of Bayan tribe was a rain of swords and arrows, and a merciless slaughter. Bayan, with red eyes and a murderous aura, was like a demon that rushed out of hell.
Bayan's brother Hardan Battel led five thousand scattered and secretly monitored warriors to respond. Taking advantage of the temporary chaos of the Hua Dang tribe due to the sudden attack, they seized weapons and fought among themselves.
The tribal soldiers and their families who were preparing for the celebration party were attacked from both inside and outside, and were caught unprepared. For a moment, the field was littered with corpses. The whole situation was completely reversed because of Hua Dang's death. The defeated soldiers fled all the way east, back to the territory of the Three Duoyan Guards.
Without a leader, the Three Duoyan Guards were in a panic. The great chief, King of Obedience Hua Dang, and little prince Als Leng all died on the battlefield. But in terms of tribal strength, among the Three Duoyan Guards, Tai Ning Guard and Fu Yu Guard were still not as strong as the Hua Dang's Duoyan Guard. As the daughter of the Duoyan Guard tribe's great chief, Yinqi, a sixteen-year-old girl, had to temporarily take charge of the overall situation. She ordered her father's sworn brother, the resourceful chief of the Fu Yu Guard, Bai Yin, to take charge of the overall situation. At the same time, she sent people to the Ming Destiny Guard Office for help.
Boyan did not follow up with another attack. His territory had yet to be stabilized. He had to first reclaim the scattered tribes on the grasslands, the neutral tribes, and the tribes that were forced to submit to Hua Dang before Huo Sieve, who was prepared to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, reacted.
The Liaodong Guard Office and the Shenyang Guard Office were very nervous, and suddenly doubled their vigilance. Even the northern city head Nu's son paid close attention to everything that happened on the grasslands.
Wu Jie and the others had been waiting for bad news. They were forced to flee back to the Duoyan Guard with the defeated soldiers of the Hua Dang tribe. After quickly understanding the current complicated situation, they left some people to continue to observe the situation while they quickly set off for the pass. The changes in the situation outside the Great Wall had become even more complicated than during the Three Heroes Coalition. He had to immediately report the details of the situation to the imperial court and come up with a countermeasure.
No matter what happened beyond the Great Wall, Hua Dang, who was originally full of ambition, no longer needed to worry. No matter how great a hero was, once he died, his lofty sentiments and lofty aspirations would all go down the drain, turning into dust. Even if a flower died under a flower, it would still be a romantic even if one became a ghost. The ones who suffered were those followers who wanted to establish themselves in this chaotic world and become a romantic figure.
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That night, Yang Ling was also dreaming, a charming and gentle spring dream.
He dreamt that he was in Upper Forest Park. The lake beside him was green and the grass below him was green. It was as beautiful as heaven. The grass, which was half the height of a man, covered the figures of him and Princess Yongfu sitting on the ground. No one could see them sitting inside.
Princess Yongfu sat pitifully on the grass in front of him. Her smooth, jade-like thigh was lying on his knees. It was pink and flawless. Where his fingers touched, it was as delicate as fat and as smooth as oil. That perfectly round and firm virgin jade thigh had a fragrant smell. Looking at it made his heart run wild. His little brother couldn't help but shake its head and wag its tail restlessly.
"In front of me is Her Royal Highness. If I am disrespectful, I will be beheaded. If it's not a big head, then it's a small head. I must not be disrespectful, I must not be disrespectful!" Yang Ling secretly warned himself. He also wanted to understand how he had appeared here. He felt that the scene in front of him was familiar, but he couldn't remember what was going on.
Yang Ling was about to pull away and leave when unexpectedly a pair of slender jade hands suddenly pulled him back. Looking up, he saw Princess Yongfu's pair of affectionate eyes glancing at him. Holding his hand, she smiled sweetly and said softly, "Come, follow me."
A burst of light smoke dissipated. Somehow, the two of them appeared in a luxurious and tall palace. It was a very big palace. They couldn't see the end of it. There was light smoke floating everywhere. The huge pillars of the palace towered into the clouds. They couldn't even see the top of the palace. In such a big palace, everywhere was milky white. Everywhere was empty. There was only one thing in the palace – a bed, a gorgeous big bed.
The fragrance of beasts lingered in the air. The four sides of the big bed carved from yellow rosewood were covered with gauze. Yongfu quickly walked to the side of the curtain. Lifting a corner of the curtain, she turned her head to look at him. She smiled shyly and charmingly and then went in.
Yang Ling stood outside the curtain and looked through the light gauze. Princess Yongfu had kicked off a pair of shoes. Her jade feet were bare as she walked gracefully on the soft Persian fur carpet. She walked to the side of the bed and untied her long hair. Then she took off her light silk dress, revealing a graceful and exquisite female body.
Looking through the gauze curtain, the extremely beautiful skin was reflected by the light with a hint of red. Yongfu was naked in the gauze. She had a slender waist and long legs. Her beautiful figure and elegant behavior were like Chang 'e of the Toad Palace, pure and extraordinary. However, the curves of her chest, waist, and thighs were smooth and slender, and there was an indescribable coquettishness.
That pair of beautiful legs that were gently tiptoeing, slender and beautiful, well-proportioned flesh, made Yang Ling's heart shake. But he didn't dare to walk over. Gently swallowing his saliva, he saw Princess Yongfu slowly get on the bed. She pulled a thin quilt to cover her jade body. Then she turned her head and coquettishly said to him, "You're so annoying. Why don't you come over?"
"You … You're a princess …" Yang Ling struggled. His heart still retained the last trace of clarity.
"A princess is also a woman of flesh and blood. Do I like it when you worship me like a goddess or love me like a woman? You, Yang Ling, have been smart for a lifetime … "Her voice lingered in the air, but the meaning was self-evident.
Listening to her, Yang Ling was confused and fascinated. For a moment, he forgot her identity as a princess and couldn't help but walk in. The embroidered quilt covered her small and exquisite buttocks, revealing the smooth curves of her jade back. She was really thin but not exposed, bright and beautiful. Her calves were exposed, and her white jade toes were tightly curled up. The thin pink soles of her feet were tender and red, and the shape was gentle and soft.
Princess Yongfu shyly turned around. Under the brocade quilt, the pink skin of her shoulders and neck was exposed. Her chest had a small mound, and a delicate snow-white cleavage could be vaguely seen. Looking at her, Yang Ling's heart palpitated. "Usually, I'm in awe of her noble identity. I really don't dare to look at her and I don't dare to think about it. I didn't expect a young girl like her to have such a charming body."
"Come on." That soft and charming expression seemed like a smile but not a smile. That voice was soft, like a clear spring flowing through the grass.
"I … I …" Yang Ling choked and couldn't say anything. The alarm in his chest was ringing, but he still unconsciously took off his clothes.
Yongfu let out a delicate cry. Her slender fingers shyly covered her pretty face, but she still opened the gap between her fingers and secretly looked at his body. The eyes that were peeking out from the gap between her fingers were bright, like the twinkling stars.
Yang Ling was unable to restrain himself from being teased by her. He threw away the last piece of clothing and shouted, "I'm coming!" Then he leaped onto the bed like a fish.
The scene in front of him suddenly changed. It was like the bed had suddenly turned into a puff of smoke and couldn't support his body at all. In the midst of Yongfu's delicate giggles, Yang Ling's body suddenly passed through the bed and sank down.
Yang Ling was so scared that his head was covered in sweat. He was about to shout when he suddenly felt his body being supported by the bed again. He looked around and saw that he was in a cold and dark room. There was a light as small as a bean and he was lying naked on the bed with his hands and feet tied up.
"What is happening to me?" Yang Ling was surprised when he saw Miao Kui smiling as he walked towards him. That smile matched with the faint light in the room and looked a little eerie and scary.
"Eunuch Miao?"
Miao Kui bowed and smiled at him, "Duke, your guts are really as high as the heavens. You even dare to have ideas about the Emperor's imperial sister. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Look, isn't the Imperial Countenance angry? You, you, lust is like a knife on top of your head. Duke, you already have enough beautiful wives and concubines, why don't you restrain yourself? Hai! Luckily me, Dai Yi, Zhang Yong and a few other men pleaded for leniency for you. Only then did His Majesty's anger subside, otherwise … "
"Ah? His Majesty knows? "Yang Ling was shocked and repeatedly thanked him," Thank you very much Eunuch Miao, thank you very much Eunuch Miao. "
"Hai! What are you thanking me for? "Miao Kui winked at him," If you didn't help me and I let Hong Niang go, would His Majesty forgive me so easily? Courtesy demands reciprocity. "
"I …" Yang Ling felt a little guilty. He also felt that Miao Kui's smile was a little strange. Could it be that Miao Kui already knew his true intentions? Yang Ling was shocked and was about to probe again when he realized that Miao Kui's hand was reaching for his lower body. He couldn't help but exclaim in shock, "Eunuch Miao, what are you doing?"
Miao Kui blinked and smiled, "Using castration. His Majesty didn't kill you, but he didn't say that he won't punish you. Don't be afraid, I will be gentle. This knife is very fast. One stab and everything will be over. In the future, we men will be living in the palace, hehehe …"
"What? No, no! " Yang Ling was so shocked that sweat beaded on his forehead. His eyes widened as he looked at the shining knife in Miao Kui's hand and shook his head desperately.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Duke Wei's capital is really majestic and impressive. Sigh! What a pity. Later, I will help you tell the Ministry of Internal Affairs that this treasure will not be placed in the treasure room. Duke Wei, you can take it home. "
Miao Kui said very carefully, "You have to put it away properly. If it is air-dried, there will only be a layer of skin left. It has to be stored in a glass bottle and marinated with a special medicine. There is a prescription in the palace. I will copy it for you later. Sigh, isn't Madam Wen Xin a miracle doctor? Maybe there are better medicinal herbs. Maybe it can be soaked into a stronger shape. You can soak it in the bottle and take it out when you have time. It will be a memory … "
"Don't cut it! I won't dare to do it again! I won't dare to touch the princess again. No! Don't! "
Seeing the blade drawing a cold arc in the air and swinging down, Yang Ling's forehead was covered in sweat, and he let out a scream of surprise!
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"Huff … Huff … Huff …" There was only the sound of panting and his pounding heart. Yang Ling opened his eyes and panted heavily. After calming himself down, he realized that the room was quiet and fragrant. He was lying on a soft embroidered bed with a brocade quilt over him.
There was a candle on the table, but the light in the veil cover had become extremely dim. The dim light was somewhat similar to the scene in his dream.
"Where am I? Uh … So it was a dream. " Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, he suddenly realized that his crotch was really held by a warm and soft little hand. Yang Ling could not help but shiver and let out another scream out of reflex.
"Husband, what's wrong?" Young-niang, who was beside him, was awakened from her sleep. She opened her hazy eyes and quickly sat up. The loose crescent white cotton shirt stuck to her body, arching a pair of warm and soft jade rabbits.
"No, nothing," Yang Ling calmed down a little and felt his mouth was dry. "You … Why are you holding it even when you're asleep?"
"Go to hell, who likes to hold it? Do you think it's something delicious?" Young-niang's face was red. She pushed Yang Ling embarrassedly and said coquettishly, "It's all because of you. I was still like a child when you wanted me to hold it before going to sleep. In the end … in the end, I was too tired, so … I accidentally fell asleep."
Young-niang stuck out her tongue mischievously and giggled.
Her beautiful hair was slightly scattered, her starry eyes were hazy, and her face, which was sleeping soundly, had a tinge of red. Her sleeping face was sweet, and the innocence of a young girl revealed the charm of a married woman. When Yang Ling saw Young-niang's charming expression, he felt infinitely warm, and the fear in his heart gradually faded.
Young-niang gently lay on top of Yang Ling's body and touched his still beating chest. She said softly, "Husband, did you have a nightmare? Look at how sweaty you are. "
She tenderly pulled up her sleeves and gently wiped the sweat from Yang Ling's forehead.
Yang Ling sighed and said, "En, I had a dream. You … didn't hear me talk in my sleep?"
"What did you hear? I … I'm usually very alert when I sleep, but today … I was tossed around by you and my body is very tired. I only woke up when I heard you shout." Young-niang replied shyly.
"En? Oh! It's good to be tossed around, and good to be tired. " Yang Ling secretly muttered to himself and immediately relaxed. "If Young-niang heard everything I said in my sleep, then I don't know how to explain it. How could I mention such an absurd dream to her?"
He pulled off the blanket and walked to the table naked. He grabbed the teapot and gulped down a mouthful of herbal tea. Then he walked back to the bed and raised the pillow a bit. He pulled Young-niang into his embrace and gently patted her shoulder. "It's okay now, let's sleep."
Young-niang saw that his expression had softened and obediently nodded her head. She curled up on his chest like a kitten.
Yang Ling thought for a moment and sighed softly. He said to himself, "Sleep. Tomorrow, I have to go see Princess Yongfu."
Young-niang lay on his chest and said with sleepy eyes, "En, husband should have gone earlier. If it wasn't for your spear, how could the princess be injured? But since you sent her back, you haven't visited her again. In terms of etiquette, we really can't explain it. "
She yawned and murmured, "Sister Wen Xin has been gone for a few days. Her injuries have been healed, and there are no scars left on her wounds. It can be considered very fortunate. However, it's better for you to go there personally and ask around. "
"En …" Yang Ling was also tired. He turned over and put one leg on Young-niang's plump and round buttocks. He twisted his body and chose the most comfortable position. Then he yawned lazily and said, "I'll go tomorrow. Let's sleep now."
"The princess is precious, but the value of life is even higher. Yang Ling, this is not a woman. She is a disaster to your life. If you don't have a wife or concubine, it's fine. But now, how can you have anything to do with the grand Princess Ming Destiny? Be content. A man who is never content is like a snake trying to swallow its face. Not to mention having anything to do with the princess, even if the emperor hears some rumors, he hates people who are close to him lying to him and hurting him. I won't have a good ending.
Even if he understands that the princess likes me, so what? No matter how close we are … she is still his younger sister. If the emperor doesn't protect his younger sister and the dignity of the royal family, will he side with me? No, I have to go see the princess tomorrow. I must quickly find a satisfactory husband for the princess, otherwise, I will invite trouble. "
Yang Ling thought vaguely. Although he felt a little uncomfortable thinking that such a sweet and cute little princess was going to marry someone else, he wasn't so stupid that he would joke around with his life. He didn't have such a rich imagination that he dared to imagine any possibility between him and the princess. "Who was the new top scholar last year? Ah … ah … "
With a long yawn, he buried his face in Young-niang's soft and fragrant long hair. "If they are old enough, the top scholar and the princess can be considered equal …"
He thought in a hazy manner. A soft little hand gently slid from his chest to his abdomen, and then very naturally went to his crotch. Yang Ling, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly woke up. He grabbed that soft hand and said with lingering fear, "Don't … don't. Go to sleep, my wife, go to sleep …"
In the quiet night, there was a soft giggle coming from his chest …
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