Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Ling Qingyu's camp was stationed under a rocky mountain more than twenty miles away from Linhuang Mansion, with the vast Bahrain grassland in front of him.

Sitting on the carpet, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, it was a very refreshing scene, but Ling Qingyu felt very restless.

That scoundrel stalked her and forced her way into her heart. He always had a playful smile on his face, and he didn't know whether his words were true or false. But over the years, he had indeed never deceived her, nor had he done any harm to her. She knew that when he said those words that day, his expression was solemn and a little sad. The look on the face of such a person not only surprised her, but also made her uneasy.

It's Ye Yu! Ye Po, who was standing behind him, suddenly tensed up his body and made a sound. Ling Qingyu stood up unconsciously and looked at the black knight galloping over the grassland.

Master, just go with Ye Yu, please! Ye Yu said with a look of panic and sadness in his eyes, which were red and watery.

Ye Yu! You didn't even speak clearly, so you just asked the master to follow you. What do you mean? Ye Pei growled, his sword already half out of its sheath.

General, he is waiting for you, he... Ye Yu choked up. Zhao Yinfeng's words were very clear. He did not let him tell Ling Qingyu about his injury. Although he didn't know why, in this case, Ye Yu didn't want to violate it. What he meant was that this man had already reached this point for his master, so there was nothing left to doubt!

Let's go, lead the way. He waved his hand to stop Ye Po, and Ling Qingyu walked towards the horse.

The clear river meanders through the grassland, leaving beach bays one after another. The white yurt stands quietly in one of the beach bays.

The river flows happily, with Jindal flowers blooming on both sides, and occasionally there are small patches of woods, where wild deer and rabbits run happily.

Opening the door curtain, Ling Qingyu was dazzled by the bright red color inside and froze at the door.

Bright red curtains, festive decorations, and a tall man wearing a red groom's costume standing in the middle.

Hi! The baby is here! With his cracked white teeth coming out, Zhao Yinfeng took a step forward with a smile and said: Go and change clothes quickly. It's a good time and it's too late to delay any longer.

Ling Qingyu was pushed into the yurt by Ye Yu at a loss, and then watched Zhao Wei hold up a bright red wedding dress, waved to Ye Po Ye Pei to stop arguing with Ye Yu, took the wedding dress, and took a few steps forward. , looked up at Zhao Yinfeng, looking at his bright but pale face.

I have captured Shangjing, and I, Zhao Yinfeng, have planted my flag at the top of Linhuang Imperial City, Ling Qingyu, took the wedding dress from her hand and stretched it out on her body. Zhao Yinfeng smiled arrogantly and proudly. He said: Keep your promise.

Why are you so anxious? I thought... Looking around, he saw that the wedding hall had been arranged urgently. Ling Qingyu asked suspiciously with a serious sense of violation in his heart. Shouldn't you threaten me and force me to have a grander wedding than Yang Zhao's in Dai County, and then declare to the whole world and all the subjects of the Hua Dynasty that you, Zhao Yinfeng, are Ling Qingyu's husband? That's what you want. ’s wedding!

Because, Zhao Yinfeng leaned close to her ear and whispered with a smile: I can't wait any longer. Come on, after we get married, I will give you the military talisman of the Zhao family army, and... All for you.

what else? She opened her mouth and looked at the man's eyes that were as deep and beautiful as the deep sea. She could no longer ignore the nostalgia and affection in his eyes.

Marrying this man... Although he repeatedly claimed the promise she had made that she had made a mistake in her words back then, she never took it seriously in her heart.

My lord, stabilize Zhao Yinfeng for the time being, otherwise once the Zhao family's army rebels, the world will inevitably be in chaos. If Zhao Yinfeng is sincere, then it will be the same when he gives up his military power and idles in the harem. My lord, for the sake of the overall situation!

The words of Zhu Weili and Han Xie seemed to echo in his ears. Ling Qingyu was passively led by him to put on the red wedding dress with stiff hands, put a hairpin in his hair, and covered his head with a red hijab, and then He pulled her to kneel in front of the wedding hall.

Ye Po pulled Ye Pei, whose face was expressionless, and took two steps back. His eyes glanced at the blood seeping into the red carpet under the man's feet. He looked at his stiff movements. Every time he moved, the corners of his eyes twitched. , it was a sign of suppressing pain. The injuries on his body were very serious!

Ling Qingyu, who was wearing a red hijab, was forcefully seduced by the man opposite to bow to heaven and earth, then to the high hall, and to the husband and wife. She didn't see the red eyes of Ye Yu, Zhao Wei, and the few soldiers beside her, silent tears streaming down her face. She didn't see every move the man made. With this movement, the blood stains under his body expanded. He didn't see Ye Po and Ye Pei quietly biting their lips and retreated to the side.

It's done! Before Zhao Wei's trembling shout ended, Zhao Yinfeng had already picked up Ling Qingyu and walked towards the back room while laughing loudly: Kids, stay away and don't disturb me. The flowers and candles in my bridal chamber!

Ye Po took the lead, and several people filed out and retreated a certain distance. Ye Yu couldn't help but knelt on the ground and cried softly.

Zhao Yinfeng, stop making trouble! He was thrown on the wooden bed. Before the red hijab was removed, the man's hot kiss pressed down on him. Ling Qingyu said something out of the corner of his mouth as if he had come to his senses, and then shied away from his predecessor. Chest said: The war is not over yet!

The palms of his hands were wet, and the sense of disobedience in his mind began to explode. He pressed the man under his body, threw aside the obstructive red hijab, and Ling Qingyu tore the man's clothes apart.

Baby, don't be so impatient, people can be shy too. With a pale face flushed with joy, Zhao Yinfeng rolled his eyes and chuckled.

Dozens of broken arrows with shafts still sticking out were stuck on his bronze body. The blood pooled together and dyed his body red. His clothes were even soaked, covering the brocade quilt on the wooden bed beneath him. Dye bright red.

Ling Qingyu brushed the arrow shafts with trembling fingers, and Ling Qingyu, whose eyes were red, stood up suddenly, but was pulled hard by Zhao Yinfeng. After pulling him into his arms, he chuckled and said: Baby, let's have flowers and candles in our bridal chamber. Do you want to go there?

Tell Ye Po to call Shi Fang over! You won't treat such an injury! Do you want to die? Zhao Yinfeng! Do you want to die? Ling Qingyu shouted while trying to free his arm.

He restrained her hard and put a round token into her hand. Zhao Yinfeng smiled happily and said: Yes, I told you, Zhao Jiajun's military talisman is the same as mine, Zhao Yinfeng's. I will give it to you together as a betrothal gift.

Ling Qingyu stopped in shock and looked at him with disbelief in his eyes. What was this man talking about? What is he saying?

Putting her hands together into a fist and holding the soldier talisman tightly in her hand, Zhao Yinfeng traced her face with his fingers, her brows, the corners of her eyes, the bridge of her nose, and her lips, leaving infinite attachment on the places where his fingertips traced. They are all affectionate.

Qingyu, as long as I live, I will always be their excuse and flag. Even if you trust me once or twice, this trust will disappear once more times. And I, Qingyu, I can't guarantee Can you really endure that kind of **** for the rest of your life? After you get tired of me and you no longer need me, Qingyu, instead of waiting for that day, it is better to let me die in your hands now. She took out the dagger from her waist. Looking at the dagger that did not turn her over this time, Zhao Yinfeng had a proud smile on his face and said, Look, your Yan San also agrees. what I said.

Ling Qingyu waved his head vigorously and said: Nonsense! Nonsense! Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? As long as you are alive, there is hope for you. I will go find Shi Fang!

He dragged her back with force again, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth. Zhao Yinfeng gasped for a few times, and his body holding her tightly trembled, and it took a long time before he stopped.

The hand he grabbed and touched the wound under his ribs trembled slightly. He pulled that hand and started touching it from the right rib to the left side near the armpit. The hard gun shafts at both ends and the thick muscles were The hard rod that could still be felt made Ling Qingyu's heart tremble.

I can't survive, Qingyu, but I'm really happy when you say that. There was deep joy in the shallow smile, and his fingers touched a drop of tears dripping from the corner of her eyes. Zhao Yinfeng took a breath while He said slowly: It has been ten years, and today I finally got my wish. I am very happy, really.

With this kind of injury, as long as the gun barrel is pulled out, he will quickly die due to heavy bleeding. Even with such an injury, he still has to complete this simple and even insignificant wedding? Zhao Yinfeng, you...

In the Zhao family's army, Gao Wenhe and Zhao Wei, you can give them titles and guard the territory. My direct line is led by Zhao Meng. You can let Ye Yu and Zhao Meng guard this northern border area. Touching her cheek, Zhao Yinfeng's smile gradually faded. The painkillers had worn off. The pain from the wound made Zhao Yinfeng's body tremble. He frowned slightly. As he spoke, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and waiting for the pain to pass. , and then continued: In this siege, I asked Wen He to go behind the people of the An family. It is estimated that some people will stay. Taking Bianjing is a great achievement. You should give the rewards first, and then hand over all the people. Under the leadership of Ye Shiyi, the Liao Kingdom still has a large area of ​​land to recover, and Ye Shiyi can deal with them in the process of recovery.

Picking up his trembling body, letting the strong body lean against his arms, taking out the medicine from the medicine bag and stuffing it into his mouth, Ling Qingyu said with an ethereal voice: Since you have thought it all clearly , everything has been arranged, why do you still have to die?

Although those people can't help you, Zhao Yinfeng rested his head on her shoulder and kissed the delicate skin gently, Zhao Yinfeng said with some self-deprecation: But, they followed me so much Brothers of many years, although they have selfish motives, they still think about me. Qingyu, I can't do anything to feel sorry for them. I can't do it myself. Just letting them die like this makes me feel very guilty. So, I can only Die in battle, die in battle at the top of the city. In this way, they will have no excuse, and I will not be able to control what happens after my death...

You couldn't do anything to your brothers, so you used your death to cut off their thoughts and cut off everyone's thoughts. No one in this world has the reputation and status that can shake my position. Why do you do this? I have always treated you badly and treated you perfunctorily. Even if the two of us have sex, I always bully you. Why do I still do this?

Licking the tears on her cheeks, Zhao Yinfeng had a condescending look on his face, and took her hand to reach under him, whispering: Death under peonies, you can be a ghost even if you are romantic, baby, our bridal chamber Huazhu, don’t save yourself from the past. I told you early in the morning that if I, Zhao Yinfeng, die, I must die on you. Baby, please let me die...

He said it so lightly and seriously that Ling Qingyu's grief was immediately washed away by half. When the hand he held touched the shrunken mass of flesh that was trembling slightly because of the trembling of the body, it became even more intense. Deep feelings welled up.

Putting the dagger in her hand, Zhao Yinfeng reluctantly turned around and kissed her face softly with tears. In fact, killing me is the best choice. Your counselors must all agree with you. I said it before, but, my kind-hearted baby, even if you don’t love me at all in your heart, you can’t do this, right...

Remember me, my darling, my favorite person. Remember that there is a man named Zhao Yinfeng who is willing to give everything for you. When you think of me one day in the future, you can also cry for me like this. I I will be satisfied...

The man's kiss smelled of blood, and as the intensity increased, the heat became like a high-burning flame, burning from her lips to her heart.

The ball of flesh held in her hand quietly raised her head and stood up majestically, regardless of the trembling of her body and the extreme pain. The thing that was as thick as an arm and could not be held by one hand squeezed her hand with burning heat. Open it and rub it against her lower abdomen.

Baby, do you want to stab me? In fact, you have always wanted to stab me, come on... kill me... Like the devil's **** sound, the man's voice was as sexy and low as usual, and his hands were untied He took off her clothes, and his broad lips relaxed a little because of the sound, and then entangled her tongue deeper.

Yinfeng... A thin call escaped from the corner of his mouth, he let go of the dagger, put his arms around his generous back, and softly called his name again with a sigh.

Remember, Ling Qingyu, remember me, Zhao Yinfeng let out a sharp cry of pain because of the action of turning over and letting her sit on him, then bit his lip and said with a fierce look: Remember, on the road to Huangquan Not only Yan San and Yang Zhao, I, Zhao Yinfeng, are also waiting for you.

If you forget me, if you abandon me, then I will never let you go... The voice turned to whisper, and finally got stuck there and leaned down, and took the initiative to kiss his lips for the first time. After a while, in addition to the instinctive lust, there was also a passionate and emotional kiss.

Ah... The tight package, the pleasure surpassed the pain, made Zhao Yin raise his head slightly and let out a **** sound.

Zhao Yinfeng, if there is a next life, don't meet me again, find a good woman to be with, and live happily...

He stretched out his hand to block the woman's words. He looked at his half-undressed clothes and the tears dripping from his eyes. She looked obviously sad and embarrassed, but in his eyes she looked absolutely beautiful. The smile at the corner of Zhao Yinfeng's mouth slowly bloomed and he said: No matter that life...Zhao Yinfeng will go to Ling Qingyu...I will pester you for the rest of my life...Only with you...I will be happy...

Intermittent moans came from the yurt. The tiny screams were not as thrilling as before, but they were even more soul-stirring and heartbreaking.

Ye Po hugged the knife in his arms tightly, and did not retreat sadly like the other people. Instead, he stood at the door, listening to the screams of pain and pleasure inside. When the man arrived at the **** The roar, the threatening voice with strong love, slowly lowered its head.

They will ask for an injury examination. His hand grasped the head of the gun under the right rib. Zhao Yinfeng's pale face was filled with the ultimate post-baby crimson. He stroked her cheek with one hand and said softly: Arrow, No need to pull it out…”

He suddenly pulled out the gun barrel, and as blood spurted out, Zhao Yinfeng's body convulsed violently, and the violent trembling made Ling Qingyu's body tremble.

remember! On the road to Huangquan, I, Zhao Yinfeng, am also waiting for you...

The stars in his deep eyes gradually dissipated, and Yiyi was nostalgic, and his hands slid down her body.

Yinfeng! Zhao Yinfeng! You can't be such a rogue! You can't leave like this! Ling Qingyu cried softly as her body fell weakly on his generous chest, you can't do this, squeeze your way into my heart like this, and then Die like this.

Zhao Yinfeng, you scoundrel...