Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 220: Ming people don’t tell secret words (2)
She could still imagine Bei Lie's expression when he suddenly saw this woman and when he heard those words.

The atmosphere of the people around him became more and more gloomy, Leng Xia finally calmed down a bit, cast a playful glance at him, and then asked Zheng Shi curiously: "Why did you find someone at such an age?"

As soon as these words came out, the god of war, who was already darkened, became even more gloomy.

Zheng Shi even heard the sound of freezing and crackling in the air.

In fact, why don't they want to find a young and young girl, but the city is barren here, and there is an urgent need. When the girls in the brothel heard that they were going to enter the barracks, they were too scared to accept it. Two silver coins followed the soldier.

A few people also disagreed at first, how could our majestic God of War find such an older woman, although this woman still looks charming.

However, after listening to her self-recommended remarks, I also feel that it is very reasonable. This is to let the prince appreciate the beauty of women. How can a young girl understand that?
Zheng Shi Wei Nuo Nuo dared not answer, for fear that the prince would be wiped out if he made a sound.

The woman was not happy to hear that!

She jumped up from the ground, ran to Leng Xia in a hurry, and was about to teach her a lesson, but she saw a beautiful young man with delicate features.

Swallowing the resentment in his heart, he stared at Leng Xia for a while, the woman raised her eyes, gave her a wink, and said coquettishly with her hands: "Those young girls, how can they have older sisters?" Knowledgeable and interesting? Hey brother, have you ever experienced what it’s like to be a woman? Why don’t you come and teach me…”

Her hand was about to touch Leng Xia's face when she was suddenly grabbed by someone, pulling her two arms and dragging her outward.

Feng Xianli and Zheng Shi dragged her by one arm, and begged bitterly as they walked out: "Hey, Auntie, this is nothing to do with you, go back quickly!"

This woman is too bold, didn't you see the murderous aura emanating from our prince?

If you molested the counselor, don't even want this hand!
The woman was pulled, and she yelled unforgivingly: "I said you old men, why do you unite to bully me, a woman!"

"I've made an agreement with you, although this business has not been completed, I will not refund the money!"

"Hey, what a pity those two beautiful men..."

Until the sound disappeared, the tent was silent like a cicada, and the lieutenants did not dare to take a breath.

The three of Kuangfeng watched happily, thinking in their hearts, yes!

Leng Xia waved her hands, and as if they had received an amnesty, they quickly retreated collectively.

When only she and Zhan Beilie were left, Leng Xia suppressed her smile and prepared to give Daqin God of War a favor, but when she looked up and saw his husband-resenting face, she couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed again with a "poof" come out.

Leng Xia hooked his neck and kept laughing against his chest.

Zhan Beilie glared at her viciously, then violently picked her up and threw her on the bed, and then jumped on her.

Pressing her down, squeezed out two words of warning from between the teeth: "Daughter-in-law!"

Although Leng Xia is not afraid of this paper tiger, she also considers the masculinity of Daqin God of War.

She held back with all her strength, adjusted her complexion, with a smile in her eyes, pecked at the corner of his mouth, and then nodded solemnly, very seriously: "Stop laughing."

Daqin God of War looked at her for a while, kissed her forehead, and got off her body in satisfaction.

He lay down beside Leng Xia, hugging her soft and slender waist.

Leng Xia leaned into his arms again, adjusted a comfortable posture, suddenly remembered the envoy of Beiyan in the afternoon, and asked, "How did the talk go?"

When it comes to business, Zhan Beilie is also a bit serious, with a bit of boredom visible on his brows, and he sneered: "It's not like that, you ask for a lot of money and pay back the money on the spot, it's just a bargain between the two parties."

Leng Xia played with the fingers on his waist, raised her eyebrows and said, "Haggling must also be based on mutual trust."

Where is there such a foundation among the five countries at this time?

Even if you promise today, you may tear up the agreement tomorrow.

Today's friend will become tomorrow's enemy, how can such two parties sincerely negotiate?

Zhan Beilie nodded, and replied: "So this is just a formality. Before they are threatened, if they really want to make them pay something, they will never."

The corner of his lips curled into a mocking arc, and he continued, "But if they don't follow this form, they can't feel at ease."

Leng Xia understood what he meant. Beiyan was afraid that Daqin would suddenly step in and reap the benefits of the fisherman, so this diplomatic work must be done, but if they really want to let them agree to Daqin before it comes true. It is impossible for them to agree to any benefits.

Who knows if Daqin will beat him up after the benefits are given?
But even if the final result might not be able to reach an agreement, they would not dare to start a war against Eastern Chu without sending envoys to inoculate Daqin.

"It's really contradictory." Leng Xia concluded, turned around, raised her head and asked: "Then it's time for Dongchu to come?"

"People's hearts are like this..." Zhan Beilie shook his head and finished, after thinking about it in his heart, he said in a deep voice: "It should be these two days, Dongfang Run should have healed up, but Dongchu's side There has been no action, no news of him."

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It is impossible to say that Dong Chu's envoy not only came, but also brought news of Dongfang Run."

A trace of appreciation flashed in Zhan Beilie's eyes, and he nodded, "There should be a letter."

Among the Five Kingdoms, there are no permanent friends, nor are there permanent enemies. If you want to come to Dongfangrun, you will not let go of such an opportunity to join hands with Daqin to fight Beiyan...

The two didn't talk anymore, Zhan Beilie quietly hugged Leng Xia, listening to the voices of the soldiers outside the tent.

Or training, or frolicking, or bragging and farting, it was lively.

Early the next morning, Leng Xia woke up in Zhan Beilie's arms.

She had formulated the training content for the soldiers yesterday. In fact, there was not much change, but the method was improved. After all, Zhan Beilie's soldiers were well-trained, and the people she taught were suitable for killers, but they were not. Not necessarily suitable for large-scale battlefields.

(End of this chapter)