Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

chapter 115
Wu Meiniang took a sip, her cheeks were fiery red, her eyelashes trembled on her exquisite and pretty face, she couldn't help but glance at Zhao Wujiang's body.

"Hey, I caught you, ma'am, you're really greedy for me!" Zhao Wujiang said with a serious smile.

"Dengtuzi." Wu Meiniang scolded, bit her red lips lightly, and gave Zhao Wujiang a white look, all kinds of amorous feelings bloomed.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were fiery, and he smiled knowingly: "I'll help you feel the pulse."

He hugged Wu Meiniang's weak and boneless waist, and the two touched each other's noses, Wu Meiniang's various amorous feelings turned into shyness, and she murmured softly based on reason: "Don't."

"Snapped."

When the sugar pills fall to the ground, they are as crisp as big and small beads falling on a jade plate.

Just now Qing'er was slapped by Zhao Wujiang outside the room, her thoughts turned and she was very shy, she walked into the room with the sugar pill and saw this scene.

"Didn't I come at the right time?" Qing'er rolled her big eyes.

Wu Meiniang got up in a panic, straightened her hair, her pretty face was rosy.

Zhao Wujiang, who was interrupted from casting a spell, took a deep breath, as if he was suppressing and complaining, and smiled on his handsome face.His eyes flickered, and he said:

"No, you're here just in time!"

Acupuncture.

Wu Meiniang and Zhao Wujiang had different minds, and when they were in love, they almost passed the last step.

At the beginning of love, it attracts people's imagination, and likes to throb and look forward to it, all it needs is a stroke on the paper.

But if the love is deep, there is still understanding and respect, responsibility and concern, and consideration for the other party.

So both of them knew that it was not the last time yet.

"I don't know the origin of the love, but it goes deeper and deeper." Zhao Wujiang murmured softly, twisting the silver needle with his fingers.

The people under him groaned, heard their words, and knew their hearts.

"Are you going to fight this battle?" Wu Meiniang asked, she was worried.

Zhao Wujiang shook his head: "No, with Generals Su Dingfang and General Cheng Yaojin going out, it is enough to fight the Western Turks.

Besides, I'm a literati, so it's hard to join in the fun, so I might as well stay by your side."

"How can you, Zhao Wujiang, be a well-behaved literati?" Wu Meiniang said angrily, she didn't know what she thought of, her delicate and pretty face was covered with red, she frowned slightly, and said softly:

"I'm afraid this battle will not be just a simple war between the Western Turks and the Great Tang."

Zhao Wujiang's mind was active, and he immediately understood what Wu Meiniang meant, and said, "You mean, there are forces involved?"

"That's right, there are clans in Qinghe who are ready to move, and the Wang clan in Taiyuan will not just watch the Western Turks be destroyed so easily, they must have a backhand.

Moreover, I got news that some small border countries also have other intentions, so I have to guard against them. "Wu Meiniang said eloquently, revealing what she knew.

"Soldiers come to block water and soil, Datang will definitely be able to take over." Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice, he was not worried about Datang.

He was only worried about the damage to the people of Liming if the four-way war happened.

"But I can hear your worry." Wu Meiniang held Zhao Wujiang's hand and said with concern.

Zhao Wujiang smiled dumbly, and said softly:
"Meiniang, in fact, some words are really out of the way, but I have always believed that the Great Tang is not the Great Tang of the Li family, but the Great Tang of the people of the Great Tang in this world.

If a war breaks out, how can the people of Li take care of themselves? "

This should be my Wu Meiniang's man, Wu Meiniang's beautiful eyes are full of autumn water:

"Don't you worry about you?

Remember when I reminded you?
Be careful when you leave the palace!be careful!
but you just don't listen
Now you are in power, there are countless people who are jealous and resentful, and you are in the open, they are in the dark, you must always beware of cold arrows! "

"Don't worry. I'm Zhao Wujiang!"

Zhao Wujiang's flirtatious eyebrows stretched out into a smile.

He knew that Wu Meiniang had sent Wu Wei to protect him in secret. After all, he was already close to the fourth-rank extraordinary realm. If he felt it carefully, he could still feel the existence of the master.

"I'm angry!" Wu Meiniang frowned, her red lips were slightly curled up, Zhao Wujiang's non-worried appearance made her feel very worried.

"Then the official's needle will help you calm down." Zhao Wujiang smiled.

Zhao Wujiang rode his horse out of the palace, found an uninhabited place, simply changed his attire, put on the horse's rein, and walked towards a place that only he knew.

He walked very slowly along the way, as if he was taking a walk.

Wu Meiniang's reminder has always been on his mind. Every time he travels, his internal cultivation is quietly circulating his limbs and bones, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Today, he was going to pry something out of Ashina Li's mouth. Li Yifu was dead, and he was going to exchange news of the Turkic strange object.

He is still very interested in ancient things that can be competed for by several generations of emperors and generals, and span several dynasties.

Zhao Wujiang kept walking, leisurely, walking through the houses.

The light and shadow twisted and danced behind him, and sometimes the breeze blew through.

"What are you waiting for? Do you wait until I get tired from walking?"

Zhao Wujiang opened his mouth, he took out a bottle of pills, poured out a pill and swallowed it.

In the mottled light and shadow behind him, three figures appeared, dressed in plain clothes, their faces covered, and there was no martial aura emerging around them, but Zhao Wujiang could smell the slightest danger. These are three extraordinary powerhouses of the fourth rank.

Beyond the ordinary, the air mechanism is not obvious.

"Master Zhao's perception is keen. Among the fifth-rank warriors, there are almost no people with the strength of Master Zhao."

The three of them flickered, as if riding the wind, they attacked Zhao Wujiang.

"How much money he paid, I will give you double!" Zhao Wujiang asked tentatively.

The leader gave a cold snort, the sword in his hand was only a battle away from Zhao Wujiang, and he was there in a blink of an eye.

"One, two, three, four!" Zhao Wujiang fiddled with the bronze tripod on his waist, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Wu Liuqi!"

With an angry snort, like thunder from the sky, Wuwei Jiasan in purple-blue robes with sapphire and gold-patterned masks appeared out of thin air.

He lightly clamped the tip of the masked man's sword with one finger, flicked it with his fingers, the blade hummed mournfully, shattered into pieces of iron, and shot backwards with a whistling sound.

"Puff puff."

The three masked men were pierced through their bodies by the iron blade of the sword that contained strength, and several blood holes the size of a baby's fist were pierced in an instant, and the hot blood gurgled unstoppably.

"Retreat!" The masked man at the head yelled in horror. The three of them were already extraordinary, but the man with the sapphire mask who appeared in front of Zhao Wujiang defeated them face to face. What kind of cultivation is this?
The three scattered and fled separately.

Wu Wei Jiasan snorted again, part of his anger was towards the masked man who dared to attack and kill Zhao Wujiang, and the other part of his anger was his own embarrassment.

He was ordered to hide by Zhao Wujiang's side to protect him. He thought he hid it very well, but Zhao Wujiang's indifferent appearance just now, and his behavior of not dodging at all, clearly showed that Zhao Wujiang had discovered his existence.

As Takee Kosan, he is angry at his failure.

Anger poured down, and one of the escaped masked men seemed to be caught by the strong wind, and his body was crooked, and then he slammed into the white wall beside him.

"Bang!" His whole body was embedded in the wall, and then a figure flashed out, hitting the wall and his body with a palm.

"boom!"

Blood rained all over the sky, and the white walls were stained with bright red blood and collapsed into rubble.

Wu Weijia's three figures flickered, grabbed the other man's throat, lifted it off the ground, and let the masked man kick his feet wildly. His palms were hard, and the sound of bones breaking came, and the blood flowed down his exaggerated palms. , while the masked man in his hand was dying and struggling continuously, gradually losing his breath.

He disappeared and went to chase another person. The masked person turned into a puddle of mud and fell to the ground, with blood flowing into a stream.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were fixed, is this the strength of Wu Wei?Didn't Wu Meiniang say that Wu Wei is just an extraordinary master?

But these three masked people, if they meet face to face, they will be powerless to fight back. The gap is too big, right?
The qi in his body was circulating, and the medicine he swallowed just now was for temporarily increasing his cultivation base. He felt that he already possessed the extraordinary power of the fourth rank.

"He's gone! Are you still not coming out?" Zhao Wujiang's heart was full of fighting spirit, he grinned and looked sideways at the empty white wall beside him.

(End of this chapter)