Chapter 290 Got fucked instead

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Who in the entire Jing Kingdom can mobilize the Jing Qian army?

Golmud instantly realized who the person sitting opposite him was. In the entire Jing Kingdom, there are men of this age who have an aura of calmness and authority, which makes people intimidated. There is probably only one person who meets these conditions, Prince Jing.

But the person opposite didn't say it clearly, and he didn't dare to reveal it.

However, his posture suddenly lowered, and he toasted Zhang Xiu affectionately with milk wine, with a smile on his face, "There are few guests in the vast grassland, and it is really a blessing to meet you today. My dear distinguished guest. , please drink!”

Zhang Xiu was so happy that he drank it all in one gulp.

Margaret stared at Zhang Xiu with her watery eyes. When she saw Zhang Xiu raised his head and drank the milk wine in one gulp, his huge Adam's apple rolled, exuding a strong masculine aura, and his eyes suddenly turned fond.

When she first met Zhang Xiu, she relied on a woman's unique sixth sense to feel that this man was extraordinary. His majestic body and bold demeanor alone made her feel comfortable. It's amazing that just after meeting him for the first time, she felt that he was a person worth relying on.

Perhaps, this is personal charm.

Zhang Xiu felt Margaret's special gaze and gave her a bright smile. Then he asked towards Golmud: "Chief, when I came in, I saw that your department is not small, and it is considered to be the upper-middle class on the grassland." It’s a big tribe.”

Golmud stretched out two fingers and said proudly: "At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, we are the second largest tribe."

Zhang Xiu nodded and then asked: "I heard that Prince Jing set up schools across the country, allowing children of all ages to study in nearby cities. Did your department go there?"

"Go! Of course!"

Golmud's answer was very straightforward, "When you first came in, didn't you see that there were almost no children in the tribe who were as tall as a wheel? They were all sent to the city to study."

Zhang Xiu's face suddenly became happy, and he asked: "I see that Prince Jing has also built a road on the grassland. Is there enough food and grass to eat every winter?"

Golmud smiled and said: "Of course it is enough. If it is not enough, we can buy more! Sell a few hundred sheep and we will get enough food and grass to survive the cold winter."

"That's good!"

Zhang Xiu's face blossomed into a smile. When he captured Hetao, he said that he wanted to coexist peacefully with the Huns in different places. In order to be able to realize my own ideas, I have put in a lot of efforts over the years, and the results are obvious today.

After two years of scientific examination, many talents emerged among the Huns.

In order to show the importance he attached to the Huns, Zhang Xiu deliberately lowered his requirements and vigorously appointed Huns as officials. Currently, there are dozens of Huns serving as officials in the capital in Chang'an City.

When the topic got interesting, Zhang Xiu drank too much.

After shouting for a while, they finally left.

Zhang Xiu stood up staggeringly and walked outside, ready to relieve himself. As Zhang Xiu's personal bodyguard, Zhang Qian valued Zhang Xiu's safety more than his own life. He only drank a few drinks casually and was always vigilant. Seeing Zhang Xiu stand up, he immediately prepared to help him.

At this moment, a scent of fragrance came, and a beautiful figure had already rushed to support Zhang Xiu.

Taking a closer look, it was Margaret.

Zhang Gan walked over immediately and said, "No need to trouble Miss, my master should rest with me."

Margaret: "What are you afraid of? Just let me help you."

Zhang Qian said with some embarrassment: "My master... go and relieve yourself!"

Margaret's face turned red and she stood there at a loss.

Zhang Xiu was just a little dizzy, but his consciousness was clear, so he waved his hands and said with a smell of alcohol: "It's none of your business, let's go!"

Zhang Qian immediately 'understood'.

Take the bodyguard out. After leaving the yurt, the guards spread out very consciously, forming a huge encirclement in the grass on one side of the yurt, alert to the surrounding disturbances.

Zhang Xiu got out of the yurt with the help of Margaret, and stumbled sideways into the circle formed by Zhang Qian and others. Margaret was completely pulled away. She was afraid that he would fall, so she hurriedly quickened her pace to support him.

The moon outside is like a silver plate.

Silver light covered the entire grassland, and there were stars in the sky. There was no wind, and occasionally the chirping of insects in the grass could be heard. Fireflies were flying overhead.

Margaret helped Zhang Xiu move forward.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiu leaned forward and fell down, crushing a large piece of green grass. Margaret was pulled unprepared and threw herself on Zhang Xiu's chest.

Margaret is a person who dares to love and hate.

Act decisively.

At this moment, she was lying on his chest, and the fire hidden in her heart suddenly burned. She actually turned over and sat on Zhang Xiu's waist, looked at Zhang Xiu and said, "General! I am the niece of Shanyu Huchuquan. I also have the blood of Maodun, and I am a warm and open person. When I met you today, I already liked you. I know that if I don’t tell you tonight, we may not even have a chance to meet in the future, so I want to tell you boldly. You...I like you!"

Zhang Xiu was stunned.

No matter in later generations or now, I have never experienced a passive scene.

The sudden appearance of a woman on top of a man on top of a man made him unable to react in time, and he stared blankly at the girl in front of him. Although she dared to love and hate, she was a woman after all. She blushed when she said these words in one breath, and was stared at by Zhang Xiu blankly, her face turned red with embarrassment.

Seeing her looking at him shyly, her charming eyes almost drove him crazy. How could he let the girl take the initiative? He turned over and pressed her under him, breathing heavily: "I didn't expect that I would become the prey, Margaret! After tonight, you... will be King Gu's woman." Then he kissed her.

It’s an October day with crisp autumn air.

The sun in the grassland is still hot, so the temperature at night is still not low.

The silver moon must be like the incandescent lamp of later generations.

At this moment, Margaret has taken off her clothes, and her whole body is already dripping with sweat. Her fair skin is glowing pink due to her spring love, her beautiful eyes are slightly closed, and her bright red mouth is fascinating.

The soft and smooth skin becomes even more moisturized under the moonlight.

Even Zhang Xiu, who has a peerless beauty in the harem, couldn't help but tremble when he touched such skin, and then kissed it gently. Margaret also trembled and bit her red lips gently.



Zhang Xiu stayed in the Menggham tribe for three days.

The Jingqian army on the periphery was waiting quietly under the leadership of Hu Che'er. After Deng Zhi, the governor of Beizhou, learned about it, he hurried over with Jiumozhi and silver.

To the north of Shangjun, the area within the Hetao was renamed Beizhou.

It was the morning of the third day when he entered the Menggeham tribe. Zhang Xiu was practicing shooting outside his yurt at his residence. Next to him was a man who was sixteen or seventeen years old, Armand, the son of Golmud and Margaret's brother.

Armand saw that Zhang Xiu was very good at practicing spears, and he admired Zhang Xiu in his heart, so he wanted to learn from his master.

Zhang Xiu asked him to follow suit.

Deng Zhi and Jiumozhi came to Zhang Xiu under the guidance of Golmud. Seeing Zhang Xiu from a distance, Deng Zhi's eyes turned red. He rushed forward and knelt down in front of him, his voice choked with sobs: "Deng Zhi, Governor of Beizhou, pays homage to the king!"

Jiumozhi hurriedly followed: "Jiumozhi, the envoy of Beizhou Chengxuan, pays homage to the king!"

As soon as the two of them knelt down, the people who followed them also knelt down.

Margaret, who had just stepped out of the yurt and was holding butter tea, saw this scene and was so scared that she didn't dare to move. Armand looked at Zhang Xiu with wide eyes.

Even though Golmud was well prepared, he was still stunned.