Text Chapter 632 The Khitan Prince Enters Shuozhou

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Obviously, the rugged Khitan young man standing next to Xiao Dongping is much more noble than this Shuozhou Thorn History, otherwise how could he let this Shuozhou Thorn Shi pour wine for him. Under the slightly dim red light, several hazy and graceful figures were dancing, the thin light veil like cicada wings showed their delicate bodies vividly, and the slender white jade legs flickered in front of everyone's eyes.

"It's a good lamp to see the beauty, hahaha, this elegance is not bad. I'm just a rough person, I only know how to march and fight, where do I understand this kind of wind and snow, or you scholars have a lot of Yaxing. The other middle-aged man beside them, who was even more rugged and had a beard like a steel tie, smiled unabashedly. This person was dressed in a samurai suit, with several tiny braids hanging on his bright forehead, and there was a strong bloody aura circulating on this person's body, and his eyes were even more shining, exuding a decisive temperament from this person's body.

In the large private room, there are only three people, and there are a few petite beauties who accompany them. Between Xiao Dongping and the rugged middle-aged man, it was the one with a fierce face, and a domineering spirit like a contempt for the world in his eyes spontaneously appeared. The young man was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, showing his extraordinary identity, and he did not take the words of the rugged middle-aged man, but his eyes showed a trace of excitement.

The lights and shadows are dark, the beauties are dancing, the tulle is up and down, the graceful body shows the slender snow-like thighs from time to time, and the delicate faces are even more delicate and delicate. In particular, the seductive light in those soul-hooking eyes was softening, which was even more attractive under the dim red light. The tulle flew up with the dance, and even the most secret parts of the delicate body were faintly visible.

The warm spring-like warmth spread in the private room, and the three men all felt a trace of unconcealable agitation. Under the stomach of the wine, a nameless fire rushed out from under the lower abdomen, causing a layer of drunken blush on the faces of the three men, but their eyes remained on the incomparable body. The light seemed to be getting dimmer and dimmer, and the dancing beauty seemed to begin to fade the veil that draped over her body, and a white jade-like luster reflected from the light.

"It is worthy of Miaoyufang, looking at the entire sixteen states of Yanyun, it is simply rare to be comparable to Miaoyufang. It is really worthy of letting this prince see that there is such a wonderful dance in the world, which is really unforgettable. The Han people say that the beauty of women is captivating the country and the city, and the prince doesn't want to believe it, but when he sees it today, he really convinces the prince. The young man in the gorgeous brocade robe had a satisfied look in his eyes and said to the two beside him.

"It is a great honor for the people of Shuozhou that His Royal Highness can come to Shuozhou. Xiaguan also used the light of Miaoyufang to greet His Highness, as long as His Highness is happy, not to mention a Miaoyufang, even all the beautiful women in the south of the Yangtze River should not be able to enter the eyes of His Highness. Xiao Dongping said cautiously flattering, he knew that the Khitan prince in front of him had a heart higher than the sky, and he could not see ordinary women.

"Haha, Lord Xiao is serious, this Miaoyufang's dancing is really an eye-opener for Prince Ben. What a peerless appearance of a woman in the eyes of the Han people is that she really makes Prince Ben look forward to it. Yelu Changsheng, the prince of Khitan, snorted and said lightly.

And the beauties beside them who drank wine were shocked, they didn't expect that this Khitan prince would come to this barren Shuozhou. It's just that they were only slightly shocked in their hearts, and they didn't show it on their faces, knowing the identity of this brocade-robed young man, these beauties couldn't help but use all their skills to behave well in these three faces. provoked the hearts of the three of them for a while, and Xiao Dongping even stretched his hands stained with the blood of Shuozhou Han into the dress of a beauty, causing the beauty to gasp shyly.

Feeling the soft and slippery comfort in his hand, Xiao Dongping's heart couldn't help but swing, and the nameless fire in his abdomen became more and more vigorous, making his Adam's apple move and the strength of his hand increased. The beautiful woman beside her had an even more charming flush on her face, and a red and delicate beauty spontaneously appeared. Xiao Dongping's eyes began to narrow slightly, and it felt like flying into the sky.

The other rugged man sat upright, not in the slightest disturbed by the beautiful things beside him, his tiger eyes flashed a bloodthirsty chill, but his face was solemn as if killing. He just raised the wine glass in his hand, but when he saw the appearance of the Shuozhou Thorn History, he couldn't help but snort softly. It's just that his cold snort has no effect, and the Shuozhou Thorn Shi who is separated by one person is even more interested, and his hands have already reached into the woman's dress.

"General Yelu doesn't have to be so restrained, it's better to be sparse, the more the general is so restrained, the more angry the fire in his body will be, and it will be useless to you." There was a trace of disdain in Xiao Dongping's eyes, where could he not see that the Shuozhou guard in front of him was suppressing the desire in his heart. In the past, where was this Shuozhou guard like this, I am afraid that he was more anxious than himself, and he would have pounced on it a long time ago.

There was an imperceptible glimmer in Yelu Changsheng's eyes, and the beauty beside him was also sitting on his lap, a pair of proud twin peaks constantly rubbing against his chest. The beauty held the wine glass in one routing, and the other roujing kept stroking the chest of the Khitan prince, she hung her head on the other party's shoulder, and exhaled a faint orchid-like fragrance in her mouth, lingering around the other party's earlobe.

Yelu Changsheng's eyes froze, and the big palm of the fan pinched the back of the delicate body, and suddenly the delicate body trembled inexplicably, and suddenly fell to the rough body. And the aroma of the orchid exhaled from his mouth became stronger and stronger, and the breath like the orchid in his mouth crossed the earlobe of the Khitan prince, making him tremble. His palms slid over his firm buttocks, and then down the silky skirt again.

"Come, this master, take another sip." The Shuozhou guard could no longer resist the temptation of the delicate beauty, and saw the beauty send glass after glass of wine to his mouth. Looking at those eyes that were shy and resentful, Rao is Yeluzan has experienced a hundred battles, and he was also defeated at this time. He grinned, and the wine from the glass immediately poured into his throat, and his hands began to be dishonest, and he held the beauty in his hand, and scratched his hands wildly.

I don't know when, the dancing figure of the Dao Yan retreated, leaving only a few dim but not dark red lanterns. Smoke rose from the corner of the room, and an intoxicating aroma soon filled the room, and the three men who were already drunk embraced the beautiful woman who couldn't help but writhe. In the private room, the spring is boundless, and the eyes of the three men began to glow with a blurry light, and they seemed to want to fall into this boundless spring, even if they never woke up, they would never regret it.

The beauty with a tone like Lan kept twisting her willow waist, and her bewitching posture was like a water snake dancing. The slender white arms shook in front of the eyes of the Khitan prince, and the Khitan prince's eyes were filled with an indulging light, as if he was tempted by the swaying arms of the beauty in front of him and the orchid-like tone. The hero's place is also in the arms of the beauty, and only the warm network can cage the heroism.

No one knew that an imperceptible coldness swept through the beauty's eyes, and her swinging arms went around the back of her head at some point. Then, with a flick of her jade hand, the green silk like a waterfall poured down from the back of her head, but under the cover of the green silk like a waterfall, she suddenly held a sharp blade as thin as a hosta in her hand, and the cold light flashed in her eyes, and the blade in her hand stabbed towards the Khitan prince in front of her with a lost eye.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that the confused eyes of the Khitan prince suddenly regained their clarity at this moment, and the hand she stabbed was also grabbed by the big hand like a fan. A fierce gaze flashed in her eyes, and the Qianqianyu hand was pulled out of the big thick hand like a noodle. It's just that what she didn't expect was that as soon as her Qianqianyu hand was pulled out, the thick hand like a fan was on the sharpened fragrant shoulder, and her face couldn't help but change, and the fierce gaze disappeared without a trace at that moment.

A dark look flashed in Yelu Changsheng's eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a mocking smile appeared on his face. And his hand just pressed on the beautiful woman's fragrant shoulder, but he didn't make any movement anymore. A look of despair appeared in the beauty's eyes, and the writhing willow waist became faster and faster, and she was a little more docile than the docile sheep at this time.

All this happened only between the lightning and flint, and no one knew that the two had fought for a short time, and no one knew that the Khitan prince was almost killed at that moment. Only the voices of joy rose and fell with each other, and the red light from the dim red lantern flickered a few times, and a war in the dark or in the light was over.

After tidying up his clothes, the Khitan prince took the lead in striding away, and he didn't look at the beauty who knelt on the ground and didn't dare to get up. The trembling body, and the tears that slipped quietly, no one cared about this lowly woman, and no one cared about the life and death of this woman. Sure enough, not long after the three of them left, a figure slowly walked into the once war-torn Yayi, and the figure cut the back of the head of the trembling woman with a sharp palm wind. There was no sound, no blood splattered, and the woman's body fell to the ground, dead of breath.

Xiao Dongping was half a step behind Yelu Changsheng in good spirits, and Yeluzan, the general who defended the city, was half a step behind him, which seemed to be a silent war, but he Xiao Dongping knew that he had been recognized by His Royal Highness the Prince. Of course, he knew that this was just to curry favor with the prince and enjoy a beautiful dance in Miaoyufang, which should have other ingredients among others. And Yeluzan should have been approved by the prince, but this person is too careful, who the prince is, which official of the Khitan State or the details of the general's family he doesn't know.

Today's prince's posture, if it weren't for the fact that one person's edge was too strong, the prince's edge was covered by that person. But it's okay, the purpose of the prince's envoy to the sixteen states of Yanyun is just to win over some available civil and military officials, and the officials of the sixteen states of Yanyun are particularly important. The sixteen states of Yanyun are not only the gate to the Central Plains, but also occupy the natural barrier of the Central Plains, if the sixteen states of Yanyun fall into the hands of the Han again, then the Khitan wants to further swallow the great rivers and mountains of the Central Plains, it will be even more difficult.

Thinking of this, Xiao Dongping was even more sure of one thing in his heart, the prince took the lead in coming to Shuozhou, mainly because he would go to the capital to report on his work soon. The Khitan capital of Shangjing is far from being comparable to Shuozhou, and the national capital is crisscrossed by party systems, and he has to find a way out for his descendants and future generations. And the arrival of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has already found a way out for himself, although he knows that among the princes at the moment, only that person can compete with His Royal Highness the Prince, but that person doesn't seem to take him seriously.