The Sickly Beauty Substitute Called It Quits

The young man's voice was very soft, and the ending sound seemed to have a hidden hook, a little bit arousing the beautiful thoughts in his heart.

Shang Junlin's throat rolled violently.

"Ayu can keep his word."

The palace people lowered their heads one after another, only wishing that they were pillars.

Shen Yu let go of the red dress, and turned to look at the other pieces. The rest were all lighter in color, in line with Shen Yu's usual dressing style.

In addition to the ones held by the palace people, there are still some that have not yet been completed. There is only Shen Yu alone in the harem, and Shang Junlin has ordered that all the good ones be used by Shen Yu first.

"Why would Your Majesty want them to make a red dress?" Shen Yu didn't usually wear this color, and his status as a nobleman was not suitable for wearing a red dress in the palace.

"Ayu wore the red dress last time, it looks very nice."

And the night of their first time, Shen Yu was also dressed in red, slowly blooming in front of him, to the extreme, the beauty of that night's depression was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Shen Yu did what he said, and that night he changed into the red dress and appeared in front of Shang Junlin.

Shen Yu's stature is a little longer, and his facial features are brighter. Against the backdrop of a red dress, he shows a scorching beauty.

"Your Majesty, does it look good?" Shen Yu approached unhurriedly.

Ever since Shen Yu came out wearing this dress, Shang Junlin's eyes have never moved away from him, and his eyes are hot.If the gaze can be turned into substance, Shen Yu feels that he is about to be ignited.

"It's beautiful." Shang Junlin's voice was low and hoarse, full of desire.

Different from the last time, today's Su Yu is neatly dressed, his long hair is tied behind his head with a headband of the same color, and the red dress wraps him tightly, without revealing a bit, but it is even more seductive.

Shen Yu walked towards Shang Junlin, and was caught in the arms of the man before he got close: "No matter what Ayu wears, in my heart, no one can match."

Sensing the changes in the man's body, a hint of teasing flashed in the gloomy eyes: "Your Majesty's words are so nice, I can only read them tonight."

Shang Junlin held his wrist and poked it in from the wide sleeve: "The ten-day period has come."

Sullenly pressed the man's hand in his sleeve, and glanced sideways: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten the time during the day? It's not ten days away from now."

"Ayu..." Shang Junlin held Chi Chi's earlobe in his mouth, and ground it with his teeth.

A tingling sensation spread from the earlobe, and trembling depressedly, the hand on the man's shoulder unconsciously grasped tightly.

In an instant, there were a few creases on the flat black dragon robe.

Shen Yu was imprisoned in Shang Junlin's arms, there was no way to escape, he could only let the man's kiss fall on his face, lips, neck... all the way down.

The red petals stretched out, revealing the white snow inside, and soon, blossoming red plums bloomed on the snow.

Shen Yu raised his head high, drawing a graceful arc on his neck.

The red rope slipped, and the long black hair spread out on the couch, a few strands fell on the chest, mixed with the man's hair hanging down, no distinction between you and me.

Half of the red clothes fell on the couch, and half fell on the ground. The candles were brightly lit, and people could be vaguely seen shaking. Occasionally, a few extremely suppressed low hums could be heard.

The red candle was lit all night.

When he woke up the next day, Shen Yu was in pain all over his body. He sat up propping himself up, and he didn't know where he was involved, so he couldn't help but gasped.

Shang Junlin lifted the curtain of the bed, saw the depression sitting up slowly, and quickly reached out to help him: "Why don't you sleep for a while?"

"What time is it?" Shen Yu sat up slowly with Shang Junlin's strength.

"Not until noon."

Compared with the previous few times, Shen Yu woke up earlier this time.

Shang Junlin was familiar with the road and brought honey water to Shen Yu, who was even more uncomfortable sitting, and instructed Shang Junlin: "Your Majesty, come and lean on me."

Shang Junlin sat on the bed according to his words, took Shen Yu into his arms, put his hands on Shen Yu's waist, and squeezed neither lightly nor hard.

"Still uncomfortable?"

"What do you think, Your Majesty?" Shen Yu asked back angrily. He yelled to stop several times last night, scolded and cursed, and cried as well. Shang Junlin would become more excited, depressed and helpless, so he had to try not to make a sound.

"Ah Yu is uncomfortable, I will give you a massage."

Shen Yu lay relaxed on Shang Junlin's body and asked the man to massage him. It has to be said that Shang Junlin is still very talented in this area. After the massage, Shen Yu's body was obviously less sore.

After the discomfort in his body was relieved, he got up from the bed depressedly. When he was awake, he didn't like lying on the bed very much.

Apart from being on the bed, Shang Junlin will follow him for anything he wants to do when he is depressed.

Shen Yu changed his clothes, and he was still wearing light blue today. Shang Junlin didn't know where the red dress was taken. He asked Mu Xi, but Mu Xi said he didn't see it.

Thinking of the traces left on the red dress, he felt gloomily that it would be good if Mu Xi didn't know, it would be better if this dress had already been thrown away by Shang Junlin, and he didn't want to wear red clothes for a short time.

News from Subei came back one after another, and Shen Yu also knew about Jiang Huaiqing and He Chengyu posing as businessmen looking for a breakthrough from the other side.

Coincidentally, Yan Zheng also sent a message back.

He has been in business for many years and has his own network. Although the relationship between Dahuan and Beimo is currently tense, after he arrived in Beimo, he did not suffer much because of the proper arrangements in advance. On the contrary, the goods he brought were strongly welcomed. .

Beimo people have different habits from Dahuan people. They are nomadic people who live on the grassland all year round. Their clothing and living habits are very different from Dahuan people, but this does not prevent Beimo women from loving Dahuan women's clothing.

The things that Yan Zheng brought were welcomed by women from various families in the capital, not to mention Beimo, which has always been inferior to Dahuan in this respect.

Because most of what he sells are women's items, which are considered useless to many men in the northern desert, so they are not very prepared for him.

From the very beginning, Yan Zheng could only get in touch with ordinary Beimo women to gradually get in touch with noble women, and even got in touch with royal women under the recommendation of these noble women.

While getting closer to these people, he quietly detected Bei Mo's movements.

"Is Boss Yan going back to Dahuan?"

In the evening, at the invitation of a noble lady, Yan Zheng attended a banquet hosted by the nobles of Beimo.

Yan Zheng took a sip of his wine and said helplessly, "You also saw that my goods are almost sold out, so I have to go back and buy more."

"Your Dahuan's things are so beautiful, if only I could go and have a look." The woman who spoke was wearing a beautifully crafted Bu Yao on her head, and her lips were also very beautiful. The lip color was bought from Yan Zheng. fat.

"I also think, before I met Boss Yan, I never knew that lip balm can have so many colors, and there are special ones for cleansing and washing hands. Now I smell good on my body every day. I like this smell. .”

"You Dahuan women can have these things when they are born?"

"That's not true," Yan Zheng smiled, "These are new products in the capital, and they haven't been popular in Dahuan for a few days. I was lucky enough to get the goods to sell in Beimo, except for that one. These goods cannot be imported elsewhere, which is why I have to go back."

"So, aren't these items available to everyone in Dahuan?" Several noble ladies looked at each other with excitement in their voices.

"Naturally, I can assure you that you won't be able to buy these anywhere else except from me."

"Will Boss Yan bring different goods next time? I heard that women in Dahuan like to decorate their nails beautifully. Can Boss Yan bring some decorated nails next time? "

The other women asked a lot of what they wanted, and Yan Zheng responded one by one, pretending to be casual and asked: "Many of the items you mentioned are commonly used in Dahuan. Did no one come to sell them before?"

"Yes, there are. Those people are not like Boss Yan. They only care about us. We don't need the things they brought."

Yan Zheng's eyes moved slightly: "What do they usually sell?"

"Salt, ironware, tea..." The ladies had dealt with him for a long time, so they didn't think much about it.

"These are really different from what I sell."

"Boss Yan, don't be like them. Remember to bring some more suitable for us when you come back next time."

At the end of the banquet, many people were drunk, and Yan Zheng also took this opportunity to ask for a lot of useful information.

It can be said that Yan Zheng's trip to the North Desert has been fruitful. The goods he brought were far more popular than he had imagined, and the return date was earlier than planned.

Yan Zheng brought the caravan back to Dahuan, because he had a good relationship with many noble girls, and he didn't encounter any troubles along the way. In Beimo, the status of women is infinitely close to that of men, and their power is no less than that of men. There are few men, no one will provoke Yan Zheng and his caravan under their protection.

When they went there, the caravan brought mostly women's items. When they came back, they bought almost all kinds of items in Beimo. Dahuan's things were popular in Beimo. Similarly, some things in Beimo were sold in Dahuan. Huan is also very popular.

Leaving Beimo and arriving at the border of Subei, Yan Zheng contacted Yinlongwei who was dormant in Subei through the method given by Shen Yu before coming here, and revealed all the news he had found in Subei.

In order to avoid the other party's suspicion, he didn't dare to inquire into things that were too deep, but because of dealing with those women, he had a general understanding of the internal situation in Beimo, and he didn't keep any of these things, and said all of them.

After that, he didn't stay in Subei any longer, and continued to lead the caravan south.

The news of Yinlongwei arrived in the capital earlier than Yan Zheng and his caravan.

"Ironware, salt..." Shang Junlin pressed his fingers hard, and there were many creases on the secret letter, "These are expressly prohibited from being sold to other countries. According to the news sent back by Yinlongwei, they have not only carried out one or two transaction!"

"These people may be related to the Beimo people who stayed in Subei. Has Mr. Fang made any progress?"

"The officials headed by Fang Jiayi entered into the second negotiation with Bei Mo. This time the result went well. They are willing to send the supplies back, but they haven't caught the people hiding in Subei yet."

Subei has just experienced a disaster. On the one hand, in order to stabilize the hearts of the people, and on the other hand, in order not to startle the snake, this matter has not been made public. Only those who participated in it know the inside story.

"Speaking of which, Fang Jiayi contributed a lot to the success of this negotiation. According to the news from Subei, at the beginning, the person who watched the negotiation in Beimo was a woman, and she made fun of it. As a result, Fang Jiayi only spent a few minutes. Just one sentence made the other party shut up, and then he was able to force the other party to retreat steadily."

Shang Junlin stroked Yu Yu's hair, "Thanks to Ayu's suggestion, Dahuan has added a strong general."