Quickly travel through the little ancestors: the pampering of the villain boss

Chapter 72 The Tyrant's Delicate Beauty (20)
in the account.

Lou Yue waved his hand and said concisely, "All of them are taken away by orphans."

Seeing this, several barbarian guards could only roll up the scrolls in their hands and throw them on the ground beside them. There was also a pile of scrolls that hadn't been opened in time.

With cold eyes and impatient tone, the man obviously has no interest in these scrolls.

Lou Yue thought to himself, what if Zhi Zhi sees him and is unhappy, since he has no plan to choose a concubine.

"King, the leaders of the twelve tribes all intend to let their daughters be your yān zhī (yān zhī), you really don't want to choose among them?"

Mo Lian observed the man's expression, and continued: "We also have a lot of Mobei people, so we are not necessarily inferior to Central Plains women."

"Mo Lian."

The man frowned, and his deep phoenix eyes were filled with ferocity, which suddenly increased a bit of daunting viciousness.

Mo Lian didn't dare to take a breath.

"I hope you will remember from now on that there is only Nan Zhi alone."

Mo Lian: "But the leaders of the twelve tribes..."

"She will be the lonely queen."

"Even if everyone says no, she will still be a lonely queen."

Mo Lian said without hesitation, "Yes."

"Take these scrolls down and burn them."

Mo Lian took a few guards out of the tent holding the scroll.

Seeing that there was nothing interesting to hear, Nan Zhi was about to leave when she turned her head and saw Lou Yue looking at her with his chin propped up.

Nan Zhi: "..." Are you a ghost, you can't make a sound! !
"Have you heard Zhi Zhi?"

Nan Zhi was a little embarrassed, and explained: "I didn't mean to eavesdrop."

Lou Yue looked at Nan Zhi's face, thinking that she would definitely be jealous.

As a result, Nan Zhi didn't even ask him, and said casually: "I'm going back to the tent first."

"???" Why don't you ask him about choosing a concubine?
Lou Yue's face darkened, and he said unhappily, "Why aren't you jealous at all?"

And he's so self-conscious.

Shouldn't he be rewarded for not being hooked by the vixen outside?
So perfunctory, he didn't take him to heart at all.

Someone has a little mood.

While Nan Zhi was still in a daze, Lou Yue left without saying a word.

Nan Zhi: "???"

Why are you still angry?

Nan Zhi strode after her, but saw Lou Yue's handsome face, her thin lips tightly pressed together, and it was written all over her face that I was not happy.

She tried to call Lou Yue twice, but Lou Yue ignored her and just walked forward.
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At night, Mo Lian helped the drunk Lou Yue back to the tent.

Nan Zhi asked: "Drunk?"

Mo Lian said, "Drink a little."

Nan Zhi took Lou Yue's arm from him: "Drink a little and you'll be like this?"

Mo Lian handed Lou Yue to her: "Then I will trouble Miss Nanzhi."

Nan Zhi helped Lou Yue to the couch.

The faint candlelight hit him, casting a layer of shadow on his outline.

Well, the eyelashes are really long.

Nan Zhi propped her chin, lay on the side of the bed, looked at Lou Yue's profile, and called him: "Lou Yue."

The man closed his eyes and didn't respond to her.

He called again, but he still didn't wake up. Nan Zhi gently took the quilt from the couch and put it on the man.

He was motionless, as quiet as a beauty in a painting.

Nan Zhi was fascinated for a moment, stretched her neck, and carefully pecked his lips. It was cool, soft, and had a faint aroma of wine. She stuck out her tongue and licked it.

The unconscious drunk suddenly turned over and pulled her into his arms, with a lazy smile in his eyes, the anger during the day had long since disappeared.

"Kiss me secretly?"

With Lou Yue's appearance, doesn't he look like he's drunk too much?
Nan Zhi supported his chest with both hands, and glared at him: "Are you drunk?"

Nan Zhi stared at him, thinking she was very imposing, but in Lou Yue's eyes, she was just a cute little cat, staring at her round black eyes, as cute as she could be, as seductive as she could be. hook people.

A certain person was looking for sweets from the cracks, and he obviously liked him, and he winked at him as soon as he came up.

Lou Yue smiled at her: "Not drunk."

Nan Zhi pushed him: "Did you pretend to be drunk to lie to me?"

Nan Zhi's nonchalant reproach made Lou Yue feel sweeter instead.

Lou Yue: "If I don't pretend to be drunk, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave at dawn."

The leaders of the twelve tribes were more able to drink than the other, and they all wanted to get him drunk.

Lou Yue rolled around on the bed with Nan Zhi in his arms, and whispered contentedly against her face: "Wouldn't it be better if Gu came back to see you earlier? Look at you, your mouth is almost pouted."

Nan Zhi stopped pouting her lips, and squeezed her lips together tightly.

...how could she have.

Lou Yue got so close, almost touching Nan Zhi's face.

Nan Zhi resisted the urge to push him away, "Aren't you going to take a bath?"

The man is not shy: "Wash together?"

Nan Zhi: "..."

Nan Zhi: "I've washed it."

Lou Yue acted coquettishly: "Then can you help Gu wash?"

"Can't you wash yourself?"

Lou Yue rolled his eyes, pursed his lips lightly, and said coquettishly, "Tired..."

Nan Zhi: "..." Are you sure you're really not drunk? ?

This person is not the same person anymore.
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Nan Zhi asked people to prepare hot water.

Lou Yue consciously took off his clothes and dipped into the bathtub, then turned to Nan Zhi and said, "Zhi Zhi, why don't you come take care of Gu to take a bath?"

Nan Zhi was too lazy to bother with him, she walked up, picked up the cloth towel, and began to wipe his body.

Lou Yue stared blankly at the movement of the little hands behind him, humming a tune while rubbing his back.

"Does it hurt? Should I rub it lightly?" Nan Zhi asked him.

"It doesn't hurt, just focus on it."

"Is it really not painful? The skin is red from rubbing."

Lou Yue felt that her skin was about to be rubbed down by her, but he resolutely refused to admit defeat: "The skin is thick, don't be afraid to rub it, the key is to be comfortable."

Nan Zhi's hands got a little heavier, and she rubbed Lou Yue more and more until her back turned red, and her own arms were sore and numb.

When it was over, Nan Zhi was sweating profusely, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: "It's really hard to serve people."

Lou Yue's back was burning and painful, but he didn't dare to say that it was all done by himself.

With the sound of splashing water, Lou Yue suddenly stood up from the bathtub: "Thank you, Zhizhi, to wipe off the water on the lonely body."

Nan Zhi subconsciously exclaimed, and instinctively stepped back.

Accidentally fell to the ground.

The pain of the fall was forgotten, and he just stared at Lou Yue in a daze.

Ahhh, help my eyes are dirty!
Lou Yue looked at her blankly: "Zhizhi, are you okay..."

Nan Zhi put her palms on her heart, managed to calm down, and replied to Lou Yue in a calm tone: "It's okay."

Big deal!Does this man have any shame?
Just watch people take a bath!Let people watch him take a bath!
Nan Zhi helped him get dressed with a red face.

As soon as he lay down on the bed, Lou Yue stuck to her, wrapped her in his arms without any notice, and said behind her ear: "Zhi Zhi really worked hard today."

Nan Zhi: "..." I have the desire to kill you.

"Gu will go to war in a few days, you wait for Gu to come back in Mobei."

Nan Zhi paused: "Which country do you want to attack?"

"Liang Guo. Liang Guo is in civil strife, and the regent initiated a palace change, and he will be enthroned soon."

"Gu wants to take Liang Guo before winter arrives."

　Two in one, Yanshi, the meaning of wife and concubine

　　
　
(End of this chapter)