Han Shan Wen Picked Up

"My lord, maybe people will arrive tonight."

After the attendant finished speaking, he distanced himself from Meng Yu. Pancheng was originally the old capital of the Lin Dynasty in the Western Regions, but the battles were fierce in those few years, and the king of the Lin Dynasty also moved the capital and withdrew. this territory.

Pancheng was built on the hillside, so it was only separated from the tribes of the Western Regions by a pass. During this period, there were also a large number of business travelers, so the customs and customs were completely different from those of other prefectures.

Meng Yu nodded: "Find a place to stay first, and talk about the rest later."

The attendant nodded, and then led the rest of the people away one after another, leaving a figure chasing up from behind, dragging the reins.

Meng Yu tilted his head, facing the scorching sun, he saw Lu Qingzhu's face was as pale as a sheet of white paper, his eyes moved down to him again, and he smiled slowly: "How's the taste?"

Her lips were so chapped that they were almost bleeding, but Lu Qingzhu still smiled and said: "Thanks to the lord, I'm...very well."

Meng Yu snorted coldly, stepped back a few steps with the horse's belly between his legs, and ran alongside him, stretched out his arms and hugged Lu Qingzhu, and brought him over. When received in front of the body.

Before he could sit still, Meng Yu raised his other hand and slammed it directly onto the horse he was riding. The horse neighed and followed the direction the servant had just left on the street.

Meng Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, raised the hem of his clothes and looked at the blood-stained inner lining, and said with a sneer, "You can really bear it, aren't you afraid of rotten ass?"

Lu Qingzhu hung his head weakly, and smiled lowly: "I will never disobey the words of the lord."

"Idiot." Meng Yu laughed in a good mood, and then walked slowly on the street holding the rein.

After arriving at the inn that the attendants found, Meng Yu turned over and got off the horse with Lu Qingzhu in his arms.

After lunch, Meng Yu went upstairs with Lu Qingzhu, who was finally unable to hold on, and threw him onto the bed with one hand. Meng Yu bent down to look at the pale-faced person and pursed his lips and said, "Can you still hold on? Ben Wang is in a good mood now, and wants to play something else."

Lu Qingzhu coughed, a little weak: "What does the lord want to play?"

Before he could answer, Meng Yu slapped his ass, and the material of the clothes was already red in an instant, Lu Qingzhu couldn't hold back a muffled snort, but Meng Yu said: "I'm afraid the mouth below you will not be able to do it today, it's not as good as ours." Just play with the top mouth."

Lu Qingzhu opened his eyes and looked at him.

But Meng Yu picked up the thin hair that fell from his shoulders and said, "My brothers must have suffered a lot these days, how about..."

He reached out and pinched the side of his face: "How about you reward them for this king?"

"...Your Majesty." Lu Qingzhu suspected that if he were Lu Yangtong, he would definitely cry at this time, but it's a pity that he was born without knowing what tears are.

"Why, are you scared?" Meng Yu looked at him with his lips curled up, his eyebrows and eyes were a little sinister.

"minister……"

Meng Yu, however, smiled lowly and grabbed his skirt: "If you dare to say yes, I will definitely let you have your fill!"

Looking at Lu Qingzhu's rare sluggish appearance, Meng Yu couldn't help but smile: "I have always been obsessed with cleanliness, and I can't accept things that others have touched, so..."

Put your finger on the corner of the slightly parted lips: "You must always remember that you can only be my king's dog in this life."

As he spoke, he turned over with Lu Qingzhu's waist, unbuttoned his robe, and took off the blood-stained inner lining, without giving him any hesitation, the desire that had been silent for many days was buried deep inside.

"Are you all ready?"

The attendant responded and pulled the horse closer: "The humble officer has heard the news that Prince Cheng's son will arrive in Pancheng tonight in the past few days..."

"Yeah." Meng Yu nodded with the corners of his lips curled up: "This time, if he succeeds with one blow, he will be 'rectified on the spot'."

The attendant was stunned: "But, didn't your majesty say that you want to take the son back..."

Meng Yu smiled and said, "Who is your master?"

"I dare not to be humble."

The wind blows through the forest, bringing the sound of rustling leaves, the crescent moon in the middle of the mountain, and the undulating murderous intent spreads wantonly in the dark night.

"What about people?"

Nearly half an hour passed, and Meng Yu lowered his voice, hinting at anger.

The attendant was taken aback and was at a loss: "The lowly job is obviously a good son..."

Meng Yu's face was sullen and he didn't speak.

The last time he failed to succeed with one blow, His Majesty has long been suspicious. Everyone thinks that he is in collusion with Prince Cheng's son in an attempt to collude with the enemy and treason the country.

If it wasn't for Lu Qingzhu, how could he...

and many more!

The expression in his eyes tightened, and a figure suddenly rushed over from the woods beside him.

That was the spy he had placed in the inn to monitor Lu Qingzhu.

"My lord, it's not good, Lu, Mr. Lu..."

A burst of warm breath suddenly came to his face, before Lu Qingzhu had time to sit up. With a "snap", he was slapped directly, and he tilted his body. The wound on his face seemed to be opened again, and there was a burst of burning pain.

"Bitch, I thought you ran away with that little bastard?"

The man's heavy panting sounded in his ears, obviously he had run all the way back.

Stretching out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lu Qingzhu sat up straight in a daze: "Without the order of the prince, how dare I..."

The skirt was grabbed, and Meng Yu looked at him: "The contents of the letter were revealed by you?"

Lu Qingzhu smiled, his expression light and calm: "I don't know what you are talking about, my lord."

"Hmph, that letter has been kept by my king's side, besides you, who else is there?!"

"My lord seems to have forgotten your attendant."

Meng Yu sneered: "Lu Qingzhu, don't pretend to be a fool for this king. You, Lou Jiming and King Cheng wanted to kill him back then, but now one is dead and the other is forced to exile. As for you..."

He stretched out his hand and put it under his body: "You are only worthy of being a lowly prisoner!!"

Lu Qingzhu gritted his teeth: "As the prince said, no one can compete with you, so why should you worry?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, the candles in the room suddenly lit up. Meng Yu looked at him and said expressionlessly, "Come here!"

The attendant who followed behind took a step forward: "The humble position is here!"

"Bring him down... No matter what method you use, let him cry!" As he said, he stretched out his hand to pinch his jaw: "Lu Qingzhu, I've known you for so many years, I'm really curious that you cry look..."

His forehead might as well have been knocked to the ground, and his wet clothes were whipped dozens of times, but Lu Qingzhu still gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The attendant at the side seemed to be unable to stand it any longer, and couldn't help squatting in front of him and said, "Master Lu, why do you have to demean yourself like this, and you can be soft with the prince so you won't suffer some flesh and blood."

Lu Qingzhu didn't speak, but turned his head away.

Seeing his reticence, the attendant seemed helpless, got up and turned out of the inner room, looking at the man with a gloomy face by the wall.

"My lord..."

Slowly turning the jade with his fingers, Meng Yu said with a serious expression, "Don't tell me that you can't do anything!"

The attendant bowed his head: "Humble and incompetent, I beg the prince to punish you."

Slapping the attendant's heart with one hand, the latter was thrown flying: "Think about it! I can't figure it out, chop it up and feed it to the dog today!!"

The people around were so frightened by his temper that they fell to their knees, but no one dared to answer.

His fingers turned white, did he really have nothing to do with Lu Qingzhu?