After saying that, Huang Qiong stretched out two fingers and cut the tight rope around her body. He sat back on the chair and looked coldly at the eldest princess of the Margan tribe in front of him. But looking at Huang Qiong with an evil smile in front of her, this woman understood everything. Just looking at Jiacuo on the ground, he said in embarrassment: "The emperor asked Yun Duo to sleep with him in exchange for his life. Yun Duo will naturally obey. It's just a matter of changing the place. This kind of thing can't be done in front of outsiders. Let’s have some noodles.”
Regarding this woman's words, Huang Qiong sneered and shook her head. Seeing Huang Qiong's obviously uncompromising attitude, perhaps in order to save her sweetheart's life, the helpless woman finally chose to stand up and take off her clothes. But when she wanted to help Huang Qiong undress, Huang Qiong refused and instead pushed her head down. She knew that if she didn't do what Huang Qiong did today, her sweetheart would definitely die. Despite some hesitation, he finally obeyed and opened his mouth.
She is the eldest princess of the Margan tribe of Tubo. She has a very noble status in the entire hinterland of Tubo. Not to mention that I have never done this kind of thing before, I have never even looked at it before going to bed in the afternoon. And her only man, the one lying on the ground, has always regarded her as a supreme treasure. Even during that night with her, it was the princess who took the initiative. Normally, even if he only took a peek, he would feel that it was blasphemous to this supreme treasure in his heart.
Although the relationship between men and women in Tubo is relatively open, it is far less open than in the Central Plains. The male master has absolute ownership rights over all women in the clan, regardless of whether they are married or not. Especially those female slaves, in the eyes of the chiefs and chieftains, they were just walking tools. No matter whether you are given a marriage or not, as long as the male master likes you, you must go to bed with him honestly. Moreover, if guests come to the clan, they can also take them away if they like them.
But this eldest princess is a noble person among the Margan tribe. Because of her beauty, her father regarded her as a precious chess piece and doted on her extremely. In addition, he comes from a wealthy family and has extremely outstanding appearance, which makes him extremely arrogant. Although she had seen things between men and women before, she had never done such an unusual thing. But in order to save his lover's life. No matter how reluctant she was, she could only bow her head honestly.
And the scene in front of him was seeing the most noble princess in the tribe, the woman he had always loved, doing such a despicable thing to save himself. The corners of Jiacuo's eyes almost burst open as he lay on the ground. But no matter how hard he struggled, his martial arts was blocked, but he was still unable to break free from the rope made of raw beef tendon that was specially prepared for him. The last breath did not come smoothly, and a mouthful of old blood was spit out immediately.
Looking at this grief-stricken guy, Huang Qiong did not stop. He pulled the person up and pushed him onto the desk in front of him. Until he took possession of both parts of this woman, he still didn't stop. But he raised his head and looked at the man who had vomited a lot of blood due to excessive grief and anger, and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood at all. Even though I wasn't fully enjoying myself, I didn't know why, but I completely lost interest in continuing. Let go of the woman who was being tormented by him at this moment, who could no longer stand.
After asking the woman to lower her head to clean herself, she got up and tidied her clothes. He stepped forward and raised his hand to cut the rope around the man. Then he said to Yun Duo, who was lying on the ground and retching: "Put on your clothes and take him as far as possible. If he appears in front of me again, don't blame me for being ruthless. As for yourselves, are you willing to go back?" If you dare to go back, if you don't want to go back, you can go wherever you want. But there is one thing: never appear in front of me, let alone on the land of Daqi."
After hearing Huang Qiong's promise to let him go, Yun Duo couldn't care less about the burning pain. He stood up hurriedly, put on his clothes hastily, ran to the man and helped him up. But just when she was about to kowtow to thank her, Huang Qiong, who had already turned around, said coldly: "Since I have released him, if you want to leave, then leave as soon as possible. Don't let me go back on my word then. Either of you two will leave." No. Let’s go, as far as possible, and don’t look back.”
Huang Qiong's words made Yun Duo stunned for a moment. Yun Duo, who was afraid that he would regret it, did not dare to delay any longer. He supported Jiacuo, who had been banned from martial arts and suffered internal injuries, and hurriedly walked outside. But just as they crossed the threshold, a piece of wood struck from behind and broken off from the corner of the table suddenly hit Gacuo on the back. He directly knocked the person forward, and the Yun Duo who was supporting him fell down bit by bit.
But just when Yun Duo thought Huang Qiong had gone back on his word and was about to kowtow and beg for mercy again, he was stopped by Jiacuo. Jiacuo looked at Huang Qiong, who had his back turned to him, but said with a complicated expression: "You let Jiacuo and Yunduo go, and you released Jiacuo's blocked martial arts, but Jiacuo still won't thank you. Because You have ruined Yunduo, who is the most unattainable person in Jiacuo's mind and cannot be desecrated by anyone. Jiacuo cannot defeat you, and there is no way to wash away Yunduo's insult."
"And even if Jiacuo offended you and you let Jiacuo go, Jiacuo would not be grateful to you. But you let go of Yunduo, so that Jiacuo could protect the clouds and return to the snow-capped mountains and grasslands, so Jiacuo will not be grateful in the future. I won’t cause trouble for you. From now on, the Flower Sect and you, in the words of you Han people, will never interfere with each other. Even though the Flower Sect will not be the same as those two parties for one day in your reign, no matter how hard they suppress it, you will still be able to support them. Your stinky feet will never step foot into the Central Plains."
But after he said this, Huang Qiong said nothing except a cold word "Go". When Jiacuo heard the word "go" Huang Qiong, he glanced at Huang Qiong who had his back turned to him with complicated eyes, took Yun Duo in his arms and staggered away. After the two left, Huang Qiong couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at their leaving figures. Thinking of his previous actions, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. I can obviously make this good man more thorough.
But he had to do something like this, in front of his sweetheart. When did I become such a person? Is it just because that Yun Duo is Gao Zhisheng's wife? Huang Qiong pinched the bridge of her nose out of habit, and Huang Qiong could only smile bitterly. I don’t know if my extremely shameless behavior is because of Gao Zhisheng or because of that Jiacuo? But thinking of the relationship between a lama who was born as a slave boy and the daughter of the patriarch, Huang Qiong felt a little pity.
Even though I know it's impossible, I still try my best to do it. I would rather guard you silently than disturb you. In comparison, his attitude of always getting whatever he likes can be described as quite shameless. From Zhang Qiaoer to Nangong Mei, that one didn't succeed through force. Compared with other people's deep friendship and hiding it in their hearts, what I did in this regard was really a bit unreasonable, and could even be said to be quite inhuman.
And just when Huang Qiong turned around and turned his eyes to the couplets behind him again. There was a burst of applause from outside the door: "It is easy to get priceless treasures, it is rare to find a lover, and it is even rarer to meet a soft-hearted saint. However, I still know a little about the Tubo people. A slave can only be a slave for the rest of his life. You can never marry your master. Even if two people fall in love again, they can't be together. I just don't know whether His Majesty's fulfillment is a blessing or a curse for them."
"Perhaps, your majesty's compassion has harmed them both. But since your majesty is so generous and merciful, he has forgiven the pair of mandarin ducks, why not forgive the people of Dali Kingdom? Although Gao Zhisheng cannot He knows life and death, and dares to twist the tiger's beard in the Heavenly Kingdom. However, the royal family of Dali Kingdom has always served Daqi very respectfully, and has never been disrespectful at all. I still hope that your majesty will treat the people of Dali Kingdom with a merciful heart. . I am naturally grateful from the bottom of my heart."
As the voice fell, a man was said to be in his forties. But she was still graceful. It was extremely rare in Dali, where Buddhas were worshiped and worshiped everywhere. A female Taoist priest with a Taoist and immortal demeanor walked into this hall. At this time, the soldiers on guard outside did not issue any warning at all. It is enough to show that this female Taoist priest is definitely not a simple person, at least her martial arts skills are definitely not too low.
But the moment she followed the female Taoist priest into the main hall, a faint scent of flowers, like musk and orchids, penetrated Huang Qiong's nose. Even though he was calm, the faint fragrance of flowers made Huang Qiong feel a little stir in his heart. In today's evil world, it can be said that Huang Qiong can no longer see it. Naturally, he can still tell what this fragrance is. Such a body fragrance, I wonder what kind of stunner this is.
Although there was an impulse in my heart, I turned around to see what kind of person this female Taoist priest was. But when the female Taoist priest walked into the hall, Huang Qiong didn't even turn around. Just looking at the two couplets hanging in the middle of the main hall. He just turned his back to the female Taoist priest and said calmly: "I am not a murderous and foolish king, and I am even less willing to start a war for no reason. I have always only killed those who deserve to be killed. When the guilty people receive the punishment they deserve, I will naturally We will withdraw our troops and return to the DPRK."
"However, I will definitely not send troops until there is even one guilty person who is in place. Although I don't pay attention to it, I am definitely not a generous person. I have always had an attitude since I came to the throne. , that is, anyone who offends our Daqi will be punished no matter how far away he is. If the Taoist Master is serious about doing useless tricks here, he might as well persuade those who are hiding in the dark to come and receive the punishment himself. "
"Although Taoist priests go out to save people in troubled times, monks keep peace in prosperous times. Even though the world is not in chaos now, it is understandable that Taoist priests, as monks, go out to save people in the world. But as a monk, what you should do is to jump out of the world of mortals, instead of being involved in the world. Enter the disputes in this world. If the Taoist priest is really kind-hearted, considers the people of Dali country wholeheartedly, and sympathizes with the suffering people, he can persuade the man from Chuwei Mansion to come to Shanchan Mansion instead of coming to me. here."
When he said these words, Huang Qiong did not even turn around, and kept his back to the female Taoist priest. Seeing Huang Qiong looking so rude, the female Taoist priest did not get angry. He just stood behind Huang Qiong without giving up and said: "Your Majesty is the king of the Celestial Kingdom, so naturally he must have the demeanor of a great Celestial Kingdom. Although Dali is just a small country in the eyes of Da Qi, he is also the king from the south. It is unbecoming of a king for your majesty to force others to do something difficult."
Regarding the words of this female Taoist priest, Huang Qiong said calmly: "Since the Taoist priest also knows that I am the king of the heaven, even if Dali is a small country, at least I should know these etiquettes. I am here to conquer the country personally. , as the king of Da Qi's vassal country, should he take the initiative to come to see him? He closed the door and called himself a loner. That is his own business. But to Da Qi and me, he is just a pick-up of Da Qi's title. The Grand Master of the School, the King of Dali, not the Emperor of Dali."
