The hibiscus makes the tent soft, and the warm jade creates fragrance.
Lin Bai sat casually at the table, with his back to the gauze bed, picked up the wine glass on the table, put it to his lips and took a sip.
Then he heard a sound coming from behind, and he couldn't help but glance over from the corner of his eye, and saw a long leg as white as jade walking down from the bed behind the gauze curtain.
Mrs. Qianrou stepped off the bed, covering her chest with a gauze scarf with one hand. Most of her white skin was exposed, and her graceful figure was hard to take away.
Her steps were light, she raised her jade hand to open the gauze curtain, and walked towards Lin Bai with three steps. Before she got close, the fragrant fragrance that hit her nostrils made Lin Bai's bones go numb.
The peerless beauty, the ultimate charm, makes people unable to extricate themselves.
Just when Lin Bai almost fell into the gentle countryside, a strange noise suddenly came from outside the house, which immediately made Lin Bai wake up.
This is the sound of armor rubbing against each other, and the buzz of swords flying through the air.
As a warrior, especially a warrior like Lin Bai who spent the first half of his life fighting in life and death, he was too familiar with armor and swords.
He reined in his horse, stabilized his mind, and began to shift his attention away from Mrs. Qianrou, looking towards the night beyond the window lattice.
That is definitely something the Marquis would accept.
"Perhaps I didn't have the opportunity to experience it before, but now." Mr. Hou shook his head and drank from the wine glass. "Madam invited you here late at night. Is it just to treat you to dinner?"
"As long as you give the order, we will break in and hack Lang Qianrou to death."
Lin Bai understood that what Mrs. Qianrou was hosting was the Hongmen Banquet, so naturally he felt less thoughtful.
In that blow, the Marquis used some force.
Wenrou Township is indeed the Tomb of Heroes!
Mrs. Lin Bai expected that Zhi Rong would resolutely agree, so she looked at the window unconsciously and asked, "Does Lang Zhi Rong know the price before agreeing?"
There is no more charming expression on your face, and your eyes are filled with hatred and indifference, "If Lang Qianrou looks like you are wearing clothes, this slave will have to take off your clothes now."
Mrs. Lindbergh still hopes that Zhi Rong can make what you think is the right choice, and clearly inform you that there are a small number of weak people lurking in the room.
"Madam, that's too bad." The Marquis smiled heavily, and the spiritual energy in his body vibrated, knocking away Mrs. Zhi Rong who was clinging to her front and back.
You picked up the wine glass under the table, "That glass of wine is for Lang Qianrou to practice. I hope that Lang Qianrou will be so stubborn in the next life."
"You advise Lang Qianrou to think carefully before making a decision."
Even if Mrs. Lindbergh comes up from under the bed, I still have not looked at you.
"But you just hope that your former child will become a sword in the hands of others."
Did the Marquis tell a lie? Emperor Chu's capital can be said to be the gentle town with the fewest beauties in the entire demon world.
"Does Lang Qianrou know that there are seventy martial hunters from the hunting martial arts hall ambushing you in your courtyard?"
"She is really a woman who understands amorous feelings." Being suddenly injured by the Marquis, Mrs. Zhirong also lost interest. She cursed a few times and stood up from the ground.
The Marquis sighed, "You have been on the run all your life, and you have been used as a sword all your life. If you are tired of that kind of life, you may want your children to live that kind of life."
The beauties in the imperial capital are not only beautiful in appearance, but also well-educated, considerate, proficient in poetry and songs, and have strong cultivation abilities.
It is no exaggeration to describe us as "unparalleled".
From the beginning to the end, when the Marquis found Mrs. Zhi Rong lying naked under the bed, I kept my back to Mrs. Lin Bai.
All means were exhausted, and Mrs. Lin Bai had a plan in mind. Now she had no choice but to tell the truth and give the Marquis an ultimatum.
"How happy is life, and why is death so painful?" The Marquis smiled respectfully, picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank, and said in the center: "It's not life and death. It's my first time to experience it. I haven't gotten used to it yet."
"So..." Zhi Rong's attitude was very central, "No matter what price the demon tribe offers, whether it is a king-level bloodline, or whether you don't have a beauty like my wife to accompany you for life, you will be moved."
After you were dressed in confusion, you walked behind the table and sat across from Zhi Rong.
"Actually, do you have any objections to Madam? Madam has extraordinary appearance and grace. She is an abnormal woman and even any woman will hate Madam."
"Not to mention that Lang Zhirong still wears a collar around his neck. As long as you have a thought, the magic circle in the collar will move and you can't take away Lang Qianrou's life in an instant."
"The worst is to wear it, you will all make mistakes." The Marquis replied with a smile, still facing you.
Lin Bai vaguely sensed that in the courtyard around the hut, there were many people lying in ambush in the darkness. They were wearing armor and holding swords. They would just wait for an order to come out and hack Lin Bai to death.
The lights inside the house are brightly lit like daylight, while the outside is quiet and dark.
Your body is close to the front and back, and the Marquis can clearly feel this indescribable softness and enchanting body fragrance.
Although Mrs. Lin Bai is also one of the most beautiful women in the Monster Clan, the Marquis has not seen too few beauties in the imperial capital, and he has long been tired of aesthetic appreciation.
The Marquis rubbed his brows without a headache. Sure enough, it was because of that matter again, "Same thing, you haven't told Madam clearly yet."
"But please worry about Lang Qianrou. If Lang Zhirong is willing, the slave family is willing to serve Lang Qianrou for the rest of his life. He would have lost his heart before and would have betrayed Lang Qianrou."
"This must be the case, Madam." The Marquis laughed again, "You are the wolf prince of the Chu Kingdom. In the imperial capital of the Chu Kingdom, everything is lacking, except for a man as beautiful as a flower."
So much so that Mrs. Lin Bai thought that the Marquis would deal with you so roughly and savagely. Suddenly, Mrs. Lin Bai flew forward and hit the wall heavily.
"Tonight is your first chance to give Lang Qianrou." Mrs. Lin Bai's face was frosty, with apathy brewing in her eyes. "This is what your demon tribe demands. As long as Lang Qianrou is willing to combine with you tonight, the demon tribe will definitely treat you." Lang Qianrou treats you with courtesy."
Mrs. Lin Bai saw that there was a way to shake the Marquis' Taoist heart, so she gave up. She raised her hand and the silk robe under the hanger flew up.
Mrs. Lin Bai walked up to Zhi Rong's back gently, caressed the Marquis from his shoulders to his chest with her hands, and then protected the Marquis from behind.
After you finished speaking, you added: "Although you are a man from the Fox clan, you also practice the art of charm, which gave Lang Qianrou the illusion that you are a man who is flirtatious."
There is still an angry frost on your face, and there is anger in your brows, "It's really Jie Fengqing, you took a shower in vain."
"The men of the demon race are very similar to the men of the human race." Mrs. Lin Bai smiled with red lips and said meaningfully: "If Lang Zhirong experiences it one day, he will naturally understand."
"Ah..." Mrs. Lin Bai groaned in pain, wiped away the blood that spilled from the corner of her mouth, and looked at Zhi Rong's front and back with resentment in her eyes.
Mrs. Lin Bai kept saying that she could not stay with the Marquis for the rest of her life, which may have been a lie, but your willingness to be with Zhi Rong was definitely out of disgust, and even more so out of love.
"It's hard to persuade the damn ghost with bad words! It seems that Lang Zhirong is willing to look back." Mrs. Lin Bai said with a warm smile: "This and that meal can be regarded as Lang Qianrou's decapitation meal, and that glass of wine... "
You just hope that you can combine with the Marquis and give birth to an heir who cannot inherit the Supreme Appearance. The demon clan will raise that heir to achieve the goal of the demon clan.
