Liu Feiwu was shocked and she stayed there. Seeing that her threat was taking effect, Honggu couldn't help but smile, and then she remembered that if this girl retreated and became unwilling to break in, then she was not inconvenient to break in. What should she do? After thinking about it, she decided to take her cartilage medicine powder to her, which was the most appropriate thing.

Honggu relaxed and said, "Don't do stupid things, right? Honggu has prepared some medicine here to avoid pregnancy and avoid being pregnant."

She took a teacup, shook the paper bag, poured the powder into the medicine. Then she poured the cup of tea and said, "Drink it, Hong Gu can help you, that's all that is the only thing Hong Gu can do."

The lady of the Liu family said in panic: "Hong Gu. I...I..." Seeing that Hong Gu's gaze became a little stern, Liu Feiwu couldn't help but feel a little afraid, and took the teacup and sipped it gently.

A sip of tea, the faint fragrance was faintly. When she drank it in her mouth, it was like a cup of bitter wine. Liu Feiwu thought about her situation. Suddenly, she felt sad and she put the tea cup and couldn't help crying at her desk.

The secret system of Maitreya Sect is the same as drinking a sip. She will have to be weak and weak in her hands and legs, and even if she wants to struggle, she will never escape. The weak resistance will only arouse a greater desire for conquest.

Seeing that she had drunk tea, Honggu couldn't help but smile. She covered the tea cover and was about to speak. Someone outside laughed loudly and said, "Haha, today's generals in the army are so happy. Lord Yang seems to have a lot of it?"

The footsteps stopped outside the door, and then a man smiled bitterly with his tongue: "I had known that these generals were drinking like drinking water, so I really didn't dare to accompany him. General Du and the others were quite gentle two days ago. Who would have thought... um... where are you going? I have to go back... and rest, but I can't bear to drink."

The man smiled and said, "Everyone heard that the Lord has asked for the emperor to avoid persecution, so I am very grateful. Can you not drink well if you are so happy? You are drunk as if you are drunk. If you are cold when you go back, Commander Zhang and Datong generals will blame me. Haha, Lord Yang, let's rest in this "Yanlai Tower" tonight. Although the "Yanlai Tower" is not as big as the "Zhuangyuan Tower", if you are famous prostitutes, you can be called the number one in Datong."

"What?" Yang Ling shakingly broke away from the hand of the Taiyuan commander Guan Yong, opened his eyes wide and said, "Just... the women who were serving the wine at the banquet were so arrogant that they had already insulted their official positions. The court prohibited officials from prostitution. How did this make it happen?"

"Oh, I have a drink today and I am drunk today. When the flowers are worth it, I have to be broken." Guan Yong said disapprovingly: "The rules in the capital are not feasible in Datong, a place where wars are common. You are following the customs. You have been away from Beijing for a long time and occasionally indulging in love. What's so great about it? I heard that this girl who arranged the land for the adults was still a gentleman and a famous beauty in Yanlailou. This is the intention of all of you. There are many generals who stayed in Yanlailou tonight. If the adults insisted on leaving, some generals would be afraid. Wouldn't it disturb everyone's interest?"

Yang Ling hesitated for a moment, pushed the door open, Guan Yong had already put him in the room, and the girl Hong hurriedly shook her handkerchief to meet her, and said with a smile on her face: "Oh, I have seen the adults, Miss Cuiyun, why don't you serve the adults to rest?"

Liu Feiwu secretly wiped away the tears, and hurriedly got up and squeezed out a smile. Yang Ling was so weak that she was a little unsteady. Hong Gu hurriedly stepped forward and supported him diligently and gave a wink at Liu Feiwu. Liu Feiwu quickly came over with her teeth, and the two took Yang Ling from Guan Yong's hands, one left and one right, and helped him to sit down at the table.

Honggu picked up another tea bowl, filled him with a cup of hot tea, and then smiled and said, "Sir, this girl has just joined the Yanyun Tower. She has a beautiful appearance and a good temperament, so she wants her to serve her. However, this girl doesn't know the rules of serving people. If there is any rudeness, please take care of her."

As he said that, he nodded and retreated. When Guan Yong saw Yang Ling sitting down, he couldn't help but smile like an old hen, and said with a frown: "Yanyun Tower has been here a few times in the future. I didn't expect that there was such a good girl hidden. Alas, it's better to come early than to come. Lord Yang is indulging in love tonight. I dare not accompany you in such a thing. Hahaha, let's leave!"

Guan Yong flashed out of the room and closed the door. Thinking about it, he also set up a beautiful beauty. He was waiting on the embroidery couch for his love. He couldn't help but rub his palms in a slutty tune, and went swaying with a slutty tune.

"Sir Zhang, why haven't my master come out yet?" Wu Hanchao stood in the corridor and bowed to Zhang Yin.

Zhang Yin's steps were sloppy. He seemed to have drunk too much, and he smiled drunk and said, "Oh, are you a subordinate of Lord Yang? You are staying in Yanlailou tonight. Haha, the wine is beautiful. Yanfu is all the same. I don't think you have to wait outside. I'll come to pick you up tomorrow morning, uh..." As he said that, he burped.

"This..." Wu Hanchao hesitated for a moment. The lord was already staying in the building. Maybe he was having sex with a woman now. How could he ask a guard to go back? But he had not received the lord's personal order. How could he leave?

Seeing him in a difficult mood, Zhang Yin couldn't help but feel funny in his heart. This young man from Wudang Mountain has a good career and is not inferior to his three sons. Yang Ling was able to find such talents, but he really had a keen eye for him to know that General Zhang, who was very respectful in his rituals, was the leader of Maitreya who had a hair and preached with his mission, and he didn't know what expression he should have.

Zhang Yin was about to tease him a few more words, but a general in the army came back when he saw him from a distance and laughed: "Mr. Zhang, you are so sly. Where did you go when I toast? Let's go back and continue drinking."

He saw Wu Hanchao standing under the corridor and was stunned and said, "What? Is there anything wrong with you in the army?"

Zhang Yin smiled and said, "No, this is the personal soldiers of Lord Yang Ling and Lord Yang, who are loyal and unwilling to leave."

The general stared at the drunken eyes and said, "Where is this place? Hum? What can I do? Go down, Lord Yang is having a happy and joyful life in the hibiscus tent, ah! He was so drunk that he walked like a floating on the water. He told me to tell me. I forgot for a moment, go, go, Lord Yang asked you to come and pick him up tomorrow morning. It's too early. Hehe, Lord Yang is doing physical work now, hahahaha..."

He threw down a wry smile, and Wu Hanchao, who was standing helplessly under the corridor, held Zhang Yin's shoulder and walked into the hall with a smile...

The corridor was full of music and music, but at this time, except for some generals who were addicted to drinking and still shouting in the hall, most of them had already embraced beauty and went to seek happiness. There were not many figures coming to the courtyard. Zhang Yin and the general hugged each other and passed a rockery. After passing a rockery, there was a faint sound of ice and snow coming from behind the rockery, as if they were trapped by humans and animals. Zhang Yin was stunned, stopped and smiled vaguely, "Old Liu, I forgot about this interruption. I also want to go and make some convenience. You can go in first."

"Ha, okay, I'll wait for you in the hall, you... don't sneak away," General Liu agreed with a smile and walked towards the hall.

Zhang Yin waited for him to walk away, and his face was drunk. When he saw that there was no one, he jumped horizontally, crossed the railing and landed on the snow. His movements were as fast as a leopard. Then he raised his breath and slowly walked around the rockery, whispering: "Who is it?"

He was also worried that the general who was unruly drunk too much and ran to the rockery nearby without regard for his identity, so he did not dare to be too arrogant. Unexpectedly, the rockery suddenly rang out and moved away quickly.

This man has good skills in light body, but unfortunately no one can remove the snow here. No matter how quick he moves, he can't walk on the snow without leaving any sound. When Zhang Yin saw him escape, he suddenly became suspicious and did not care about hiding his identity. He immediately flew over and chased after him.

There is a pond and flowers behind the rockery. Now it is covered with snow and the moon is like water. Although the figure is quick, it cannot escape Zhang Yin's eyes and ears. He chased behind a few trees with heavy snow. Suddenly, a voice in the shadows cursed fiercely: "You ignorant dog official, you originally wanted to spare your life, but you just want to live or die. I will send you back to heaven as I wish."

As he said that, a figure jumped out, his five fingers buckled into the air, fierce and fierce, like an eagle pounced. Zhang Yin stood there, not dodging or avoiding, looking at the "eagle claw" hitting the sky, opening the monument to crack the stone, with a calm expression as usual.

As expected by Master Huo Wu, all officials went to a restaurant to drink, and they also drank flower wine. This kind of place seemed to be guarding like clouds, but it was extremely easy to get in. It was simply unpredictable.

How could the guards see the ugly behavior of adults talking and laughing at the banquet and fighting the beautiful women in their arms? Hundreds of dozens of guards and servants of cars and sedans have never known each other. Who has the ability and the right to ask the people who are looking at them one by one?

Master Huo Wu easily sneaked into the restaurant, but it was difficult to find someone. He was about to wait here for a passerby to ask about Yang Ling's place, but someone heard it. Master Huo Wu was condescending, like a vulture. His five fingers were sharply attached to the head of this general in military uniform. As long as he was caught by him, he would twist his neck.

However, at this time the general also raised his head, and the moonlight reflected on his face. A plain face, but his eyes were extremely sharp. Master Huo Wu was shocked, so confident and contemptuous. This person is not simple.

He wanted to change his body, but the martial arts world is more skilled and he should not rush into the air to hurt people. Once he jumped into the air, and the opponent's martial arts skills were similar, how easy was it to change offense and defense? He underestimated this general too much.

His figure blocked the moonlight, and Zhang Yin's face suddenly disappeared into a shadow. At this moment, Zhang Yin's legs flicked slightly, and he took action.

Yang Ling and Liu Feiwu sat opposite each other, and they were very nervous because... they were both the first time. One was the first time they were prostitutes, and the other was the first time they were prostitutes.

Looking at the girl opposite, she obviously dressed up carefully, but her appearance obviously can attract any man with normal sexual orientation without dressing up... Perhaps Wang Long's blindness is an exception.

His body was delicate and timid, as soft as willow. His face was extremely handsome. His skin was as bright as snow, and his crystal clear water eyes seemed to be restrained but not restrained. He wandered away from his gaze, as if he was shy and afraid. He remembered that the madam said that she had just entered Yanlai Tower for a few days, and this expression was not like a fake.

Alas, I have a beautiful wife and concubine, compared with the era before, and it has long been decayed. Do you have to add another one to even bully such a poor woman? But... I was obviously ready to move in my heart. Why do I want women so much today because I have been away from Beijing for too long and have drunk wine?

Yang Ling didn't know that the woman who was serving him with the wine secretly released Hehuan Powder in his wine. Now the medicine is gradually getting better and he still said that his will is not strong. He secretly blamed himself: "Young Mother and Lian'er are already pregnant with your child. They are both staying at home and looking forward to you going back as soon as possible. How can you be so romantic and happy outside?"

But... this girl is so beautiful. Since she has been involved in the brothel, she will let her go today. Tomorrow she will still live a life of "a pair of jade arms, a thousand pillows, and a little red lips," she is a prostitute, and I don't have to bear any responsibility. Who will remember who will leave tomorrow?

No...no..., I can't be assimilated by the ancients so much. This kind of thing is like drug addiction. No one stops it or condemns it. If I take this step today, will I be more indulgent about alcohol and sex in the future?

Yang Ling's desire rushed forward with the intention of drinking and gradually became unbearable. Even if he was just an ordinary woman in front of him, he would probably be regarded as a beautiful woman in his eyes at this moment, not to mention that the beauty in front of him was so charming, like a medicinal fellow, and his will gradually collapsed.

He grabbed the teacup, drank it all, coughed dryly, and said, "Girl..."

Liu Feiwu was also fighting against heaven and man. She had been inspired by Li Dayi and learned a few days ago. She was thinking about whether to pull out the golden hairpin and stab the treacherous minister to death to avoid being humiliated. However, when she remembered the terrifying end of Hong Gu's words and the apostate Wanyi, she was unhappy.

Yang Ling didn't move for a long time. She was hoping to sit there for one night, and she would just go through today before talking. When she heard Yang Ling's words, she was so shocked that she jumped up. She widened her eyes with a warning and said, "What...what?"

Yang Ling didn't know what she wanted to say. She wanted to ask her to withdraw so that she wouldn't be able to resist seduction after drinking, but gradually she felt aroused in desire, and her lower body had already reacted faintly, but she kept stopping him. He licked his lips, and just as he didn't know what to do, the door opened, and a figure suddenly flashed in.

Liu Feiwu heard the sound of the door and looked back like a reflection. She only saw a flash of black shadows at the corner of her eyes. She had a palm on her neck and her body fell down.

Cui Ying'er grabbed her body, gently placed her on the chair against the wall, turned her head and her pretty face was frosted, and sneered at Yang Ling, saying, "So you are just like this, you are lustful and bullied women."

When Yang Ling saw that it was her, she was surprised and she lost her desire and said in surprise: "It's you? You haven't left yet? What are you here to do?"

He glanced at Miss Cuiyun who was unconscious on the big chair and smiled bitterly, "Don't commit crimes. You said I was greedy and lustful, but as for 'bullying'... It seems that what they are doing is to be 'bullyed'. If no one is willing to bully them, they may be even more sad."

Cui Ying'er blushed and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense to me! If you weren't a good official in your heart, I wouldn't have been too lazy to save you!"

She sat angrily on Liu Feiwu's chair. When Yang Ling heard the words to save him, she calmed down and said wonderingly: "Save me? Someone wants to kill me, and it's not you?... Uh, not yours?"

Cui Ying'er snorted, "What are you doing when you ask so many questions? You are a gentleman. I come to see you, one is to save your life, and the other is to ask you something?"

Cui Ying'er has a beautiful appearance and a unique heroic spirit. Although she is dressed in a simple manner at this moment, she looks very beautiful under the lamp. The charm of a mature woman makes her eyebrows and corners look charming. Yang Ling, who has the sign of turning into a pervert, curses herself with red eyes and curses: "It's okay that woman is a prostitute just now. Now her head is hanging in her hands, you...why are you always staring at her chest and face?"

Cui Ying'er didn't expect that he was so brave. At this time, she dared to have a bad idea. She frowned and told the story helplessly.

After all, Yang Ling is an official family. She dare not say that her husband still deliberately rebelled. She only said that more than 200 brothers died in the capital. Yang Hu still insisted on taking revenge. Although she was persuaded by her, it would be hindered from her face and it would be difficult to return to Bazhou.

Cui Ying'er said that the ground was dry and lifted the teacup in front of her. Seeing that the tea was almost full, she thought that the woman had never moved and drank the water. She then came to Datong with her fifth uncle and secretly followed him. Then she smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, this is the thing. My husband has promised to retire to the mountains and forests with me. I don't want to hurt him, and it will cause another catastrophe for the people of Bazhou.

I will leave in a while. Please ask the Lord to immediately recruit the guards to fight, saying that someone was assassinating. My fifth uncle saw that the situation was not good, so he would not dare to force himself. He would create a momentum, so he could give his husband a step. So I came here to sign another gentleman agreement with the Lord. Although the one who wanted to kill people was ours, after all... I came here to inform you, please make sure that my uncle and nephew could leave safely. From now on, we have both grudges and grudges, and we will not violate the river water."

Yang Ling's body was getting more and more powerful. Now he didn't need Liu Feiwu to lure him. He also wanted to possess this "famous brothel prostitute". However, a trace of silence in his remaining wisdom told him that at least the Hongmao in front of him was a man he could not move. He gritted his teeth and helped the desk and said, "Okay, I promise you, you... go quickly, I'll go out immediately... summon the guards, go quickly..."

Yang Ling stood up for a moment, and realized that his lower body was as hard as iron. Although his clothes were generous and he would not be noticed, he was guilty and hurriedly sat down again and said, "You go quickly, I, Yang, are so angry... a daughter..."

Cui Ying'er frowned and said, "Why have you drunk so much wine? What if I leave at this moment, Uncle Wu takes advantage of the gap?"

Her eyes rolled, and saw Liu Feiwu's clothes. Zhan Yan smiled and said, "I will change into her clothes and help you into the hall. You can call someone to protect her. I'll take the opportunity to leave."

Cui Ying'er had changed clothes in front of him before, but she didn't care what a big deal was to remove the outer clothes in front of others. Moreover, she was wearing a lot in winter, so she just wanted to change into the outer skirt of Liu Feiwu and compare her armor.

But she stood up and just untied her gray leather robe, her shoulders suddenly tightened, and she was already hugged tightly. Cui Ying'er was shocked and angry, and said that Yang Ling was untrustworthy and wanted to capture her. She was both angry and funny: Can you catch me? She really made the cowards brave.

Cui Ying'er struggled with force, and a cold sweat broke out in the shock. Even if it was tied up with iron ropes, she might not be able to get out of it with all her strength. But at this moment... her arms were weak and her bones seemed to be soft.

She turned around in shock and anger. But she saw Yang Ling's face flushed, her breath spurted out of her mouth was as hot as fire, and the smell of alcohol was faintly sweet. With her knowledgeable skills as a bandit, she could naturally smell that it was a kind of Hehuan San. Cui Ying'er couldn't help but feel shocked. As she opened her eyes, Yang Ling had already picked up her delicate body and walked towards the bed.

Cui Ying'er's heart was shattered and cried with a crying voice: "Let me go, let me go, please... you have a medicine, let me go. I have a way... Oh!" In a scream, her little clothes were torn open, and her plump chest was half exposed. Cui Ying'er shouted in despair: "Don't touch me. If you dare to touch me, I will kill you, I will... um..."

Under the dim light, Cui Ying'er's pretty face was as condensed as pear blossoms, and her tears were still wet. She was unable to push Yang Ling, who was crazy, and could only close her eyes. Her beautiful body was hazy and graceful under him...

Yang Ling may still remember who she was rationally. He may not know anything. He only knows how enchanting he is now. The beauty under him is really a touching beauty.

Two slender, plump, round and moving thighs, one pair of plump and firm breasts, he pressed wildly on Cui Ying'er's body, tangled together. The clamps were seamlessly tied. The indescribable pleasure brought him an indescribable joy in Cui Ying'er's melancholy moan like a sob...

The gums are like a small boat on the waves, and a lamp is like a bean. The limbs are wrapped around the Hehuan tent. As the rolling rolls, they can be seen with pink, white and soft. Yang Ling fell into a madness, but Cui Ying'er was sober.

She was so ashamed and angry that she was so embarrassed that she seemed to have bitten her thin lips and blood, but her physical reaction was not controlled by her disgraceful and angry mentality. Suddenly, her eyes were blurred in her eyes, and as Yang Ling's movements, she occasionally let out a numb moan, like a flute sound.

"How could this happen? Oh my God, let me die." Cui Ying'er, who was already crying and crying, shouted silently in her heart.

The storm continued, but Cui Ying'er's heart was full of twists and turns, and she was just thinking of "kill him!" in her heart. When she woke up, she was extremely ashamed and angry and thought about "devouring herself".

At night, it is cold and quiet on the snowy village in Yinyin Miantian.

In the world, it seems that everything has stopped breathing.

Occasionally, some small animals who were active at night crawled out of the snow and ran secretly a few steps, and then hid under the snow field again.

In the border camp, the young man who was whipped by Ma Dusi suddenly cried out in a nightmare with a terrifying cry. He struggled with sweat, clenched his fists and kicked his hands, screaming fiercely.

The soldiers who were awakened by the side were furious and pushed him and shouted, "What are you howling, are you fucking mourning?"

A word may not be necessary. When a soldier on the other side of the tent was infected by this terrifying voice, he also screamed loudly. This time it was broken, more and more soldiers were infected by this hysterical crazy atmosphere, and the depression, fatigue and fear that had been accumulated on the soldiers for a long time broke out together. More and more people screamed wildly, and waves of hysterical roars quickly spread throughout the camp.

In the dark night, the camp saw the "camp roar" that had made the commanders most afraid of soldiers in a thousand years. The entire camp was filled with ghosts and howlings. The howlings made more and more people feel scared, and they grabbed weapons to guard everyone who approached.

I don't know which one of them took the first move, and the riot broke out. The barracks of more than 5,000 people became the most terrifying battlefield. The comrades in the robe were like unimaginable enemies. They shouted like madmen, while grabbing all weapons that could strike others, and slashed desperately without fear of death.

The tension in the battle, the depressed morale caused by Gu Dayong's purge, and the panic caused by the new Dusi's abuse of soldiers made the "camp roar" cause crazy soldiers to exaggerate and destroy military discipline to their heart's contentment. With their flesh and blood and life, an irrational massacre was staged wildly inside and outside the entire barracks.

The soldiers on the high observation deck outside the camp were still awake at first, igniting fires quickly, blowing trumpets, and trying to awaken their comrades, but as the massacre spread to the entire camp, he finally collapsed and went crazy, picked up his weapons and rushed down the observation deck and joined the massacre.
Chapter completed!