Happy trip to the Tang Dynasty

Nanzhao Shizi Mansion.

bedroom.

With all her clothes off, Tang Ying lay face down on a big couch, her skin that looked exceptionally moist under the candlelight was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

But Feng Jiayi was only wearing a satin gown with the skirts wide open, leaning on the couch, holding a glass of fine wine in one hand, and stroking Tang Ying's back with the other, as if it was a beautiful beast he raised.He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was still recalling the incident that he felt unexpectedly enjoyed just now.

"This king has traveled to the Tang Dynasty for several years. He thinks he knows a lot about the culture of the Central Plains, but he can't understand the men in the capital who greet and send off Tian Ran. This man is vulgar and filthy, how can he compare with women? Now he understands Now, if it is such a handsome person, it seems that it is not unacceptable to sacrifice the heroes of the dry road."

This is an unequal hand-to-hand fight.

One is that there are many harems and they have experienced many battles;

The other was only taken to the brothel once when he was 16 years old, but the girls in the brothel almost broke his head trying to fight for him, scaring him back and never going there again.

Bursts of tearing dull pain almost paralyzed the lower limbs, but apart from the sense of shame, in terms of pain, it was actually not much stronger than the usual torture training.

Tang Ying tried his best to get rid of distracting thoughts and began to think about this incident.

The fact that they secretly accepted the commission from the imperial court was known to only a few people in the Tang Sect, and the trap of the Nanzhao Palace was well prepared, and the news had obviously been leaked——

——In the top management of Tangjiabao, there is an internal response from Nanzhao;

Their actions in the Nanzhao Imperial Palace were only decided three days ago, and Feng Jiayi not only knew their plan well, he was even able to spell out his name—

——Among the ten people on their trip, there was a traitor——

——And this person should not be dead yet!

——This news must be sent back!

——The traitor must be eliminated!

"Does it hurt that much? You're sweating so much..."

Feng Jiayi was in a good mood, and wiped the sweat off Tang Ying's back with a white silk sweat towel, but was surprised to find that Tang Ying's sweat did not smell of sweat at all, but had a faint grassy smell instead.He didn't know that in order to hide, Tang Ying had been taking a medicine since he was a child to remove body odor. Once he disappeared, even hounds couldn't track him.

"Tang Ying, this king admires you. If you join me, this king will surely ensure your prosperity and prosperity."

Tang Ying remained silent, but he was quickly thinking in his heart whether he would be able to bring himself a chance if he pretended to agree.

"If you stay in Tangjiabao, you are just a killer; but if you work for me, you can get things that you have never had before, or even thought of. What do you think?"

how do you feel

The identities of the two are very different, killers and prostitutes are of the same class, even in the lowly family, they are low in the dust, but the son of Nanzhao is a real nobleman, high above the sky.This world is strictly hierarchical, if there is a prince who wants to recruit, some dignitaries are willing to bow down, and a person like him who is lower than the common people should be more grateful and do good.

However, he killed his junior and junior sisters.

Among his juniors, some chatter before others, some have a Shu accent that they can't get rid of, and some love pandas but dare not let others know. However, they are all able to speak without hesitation at critical moments. The good brother who blocked the sword for him; and his little junior sister, who had a secret affection for him, but never had the chance to express it.

The last Desperate Beech, bright pink, belonged to the little junior sister, it was only reserved for him, the only person who was still alive, and it was also the first and last flower she gave him.

"Tang Ying, I am willing to surrender." After uttering a few words with difficulty, Tang Ying lowered her eyes obediently, hiding all her expressions.

"Very good." Ge Luofeng was not surprised by this answer. After all, this is what should be done, but his cautious temperament still made him have some reservations, "But it is not convenient for me to lift the restraint on your body right now. Stay here for two more days."

Feng Jiayi touched her greedily, her figure was perfect and her skin was plump, "At least for now, this king is very satisfied with you."

At this time, outside the door, a shadow guard of Feng Jiayi's confidant gently knocked on the door: "My son, a secret report."

"Hand it in."

When the shadow guard entered, seeing Tang Ying on the couch, he hesitated for a moment, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"No problem. Bring it up."

Indeed, Tang Ying couldn't even turn over at this time, let alone see the secret report in Feng Jiayi's hand.

Feng Jiayi looked at the content of the letter, and said with a smile: "Oh, Tang Aotian just gave me this big gift, and he came to ask for an alliance." He stretched out his hand and patted Tang Ying's buttocks, "He It's hard enough to let go of such a person, who can give up and send me off."

Suddenly he changed his tone: "But this time he voluntarily disclosed the assassination plan so that we can prepare; look at the subtext in his article, but he will not announce it next time-this is threatening the king."

"The favor owed to us by Tianyi Sect is one less time. Tang Ying, tell me, should I agree to your sect master?"

"...The meaning of the sect master, the subordinates dare not speculate."

The medicinal power of Ruanjinsan has reached its peak, Tang Ying has to breathe a little every time he says a word, his cold voice is slightly ambiguously hoarse, to Feng Jiayi's ears, it seems that he is still immersed in the joy just now .

"If you want the support of my Nanzhao Kingdom, Tang Aotian has to show more sincerity. The person in Tangjiabao who disobeys me the most in Nanzhao is the Four Great Hall Masters of the Outer Sect. I wonder if this sect master is willing to give up? Well, do I want Tang Huaiyi's head? Or Tang Huaizhi's?"

"Tang Aotian is too ambitious and too ruthless. He is by no means a good partner. The key is to cultivate a useable and stupid person like Tang Yuan in Tangjiabao." He raised Tang Ying's chin with two fingers, Looking at those clear eyes with unfulfilled interest, "Tang Ying, I will help you to be the head of the Tang Sect, okay?"

Tang Ying lowered his eyes again seemingly obediently, but his heart was already in a turbulent state.

——The one who betrayed them was the sect master?

——The traitor among the ten of them turned out to be Tang Yuan?That Tang Yuan who always seemed to be very loyal?

——Did Feng Jiayi reveal this information intentionally or unintentionally?How much credibility?

"My lord, do you want to explain to the prince?" a confidant shadow guard asked.

Feng Jiayi pondered for a while, and said: "Father, he has already gone deep into the Central Plains. If we contact him without authorization, his identity may be exposed; such trivial matters, it is better not to bother him, I will handle it enough."

——Nanzhao king is not in Nanzhao?Not even participating in the "last seven" sacrifice to his favorite woman?

Then Feng Jiayi went to a study next to the bed, as if he had something to tell his confidant.While they were talking, Tang Ying opened and closed his fingers quietly a few times.

When Cheng Huan was just now, he deliberately tried to tense his body. Although the pain in his body was greatly aggravated, he managed to sweat more.

In the absence of antidote, sweating can discharge part of the medicinal power of Ruanjinsan.

He put his left arm gently by his mouth. Although all his equipment was stripped off, and even the needles hidden in his hair and teeth were taken away, there was still a bone-attached needle hidden in the muscle of his forearm.

When Feng Jiayi talked to his confidant Shadow Guard just now, he didn't have any scruples about him being by his side. If it wasn't for fraud, it could only show that they never thought of letting him go.

It is too difficult to pass the news back to the Tang Sect without the assistance of anyone;

But if the man behind the plot dies—it doesn't matter whether word gets back or not.

——As long as Feng Jiayi is dead.

Lying on the couch, Tang Ying pressed hard on a certain part of his arm with his chin. Accompanied by a sharp pain, a small section of the needle tip pierced the skin and was exposed. Then he pulled the needle out of the muscle with his mouth out.

This bone-attached needle had been hidden in the flesh and blood for a long time, so that when it was pulled out, it was as painful as digging a bone out of the body.

Tang Ying's face turned pale, and another layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body.

The wound on the arm was so small that it was unnoticeable after a lick.Tang Ying hid the needle in the fur cushion under his body, waiting for the opportunity.

With his current situation, he only has one blow!

These little actions of his were very secretive and did not attract anyone's attention.

After Feng Jiayi explained, he ordered the Shadow Guard to leave the house.He turned his head, and saw Tang Ying's strong and graceful body shining moistly under the candle, his handsome face showed no expression, but his long eyelashes were wet with sweat, and his clear eyes were shrouded in mist. Proud, tolerant and vulnerable.

Feng Jiayi does not lack the stunning beauty of the country and the city. In comparison, Tang Ying has no experience and skills to speak of, and is not comparable to those beauties possessed by Feng Jiayi.But the kind of spiritual satisfaction when conquering this powerful and proud killer is something that no beauty can achieve.

Thinking of the feeling of intoxication just now, Fengjia knew the taste, and the desire resurfaced again.

What surprised Feng Jiayi even more was that he found that Tang Ying seemed to no longer reject him, and gradually began to cater to him, which gave him a more enjoyable experience, and he believed in Tang Ying's surrender just now.

When he climbed to the top, looking at the handsome face of the person below him with misty eyes and helpless eyes, suddenly his heart moved, he bowed his head and kissed the thin lips with light color.

The moment he was about to touch Tang Ying's lips, a sudden change occurred! ! !

Tang Ying's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, as if a bone-attached needle appeared on the hand that was half welcoming and half refusing to caress Feng Jiayi's chest, and suddenly pierced Feng Jiayi's heart.

Realizing that something was wrong, Feng Jiayi's pupils shrank, and a tingling pain came from his heart!

Tang Ying is no stranger to how to take a human life with a thin needle; for this blow, he is sure that Feng Jia will be killed.

However, in an instant, the mutation happened again! ! !

Feng Jiayi's body suddenly burst out with powerful energy, and the needle was only a centimeter away from piercing the heart completely, but was forcefully forced out by the protective energy.Even so, the needle still hurt Feng Jiayi's heart, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"Bold rebel, how dare you plot against me!" Tang Ying's actions seriously touched Feng Jiayi's inverse scales. In his rage, he puffed up his hair and robe, looking ferocious like a demon god. .

Tang Ying was no less shocked than Feng Jiayi.According to his observations, although Feng Jiayi is not as "roughly proficient in fists and feet" as mentioned in the previous intelligence, but at most he is at the peak level of a second-rate master;

However, in fact, his internal strength has reached the point where he can protect his body spontaneously, and has stepped into the realm of a first-class master, stronger than him but not weaker!

A group of guards rushed in when they heard the scream from their master, and quickly captured Tang Ying.

Feng Jiayi was extremely ashamed and angry at the fact that he was bewitched by a man, a killer who wanted to kill him just now and almost lost his life.

"You actually want to climb into this king's bed to assassinate? Your killers in Tangjiabao are really talented! If that's the case, this king will let you play to your heart's content! I will definitely let you—"

"—Life is better than death!"