Chapter 792
Chapter 793
It turned out that according to the legend, the second prince of the Northern Jin Dynasty was romantic and lustful by nature, but it was true. He didn't care about his sixth imperial sister at all, but he had a lust for Qingyou Yunqiao.

Not only Qingyou Yunqiao hates him very much, even Ji Wushuang and Helan Chimu look down on such a person at all.

Hearing Ji Wushuang's words, Beiteng Qinglong's expression softened immediately. After dismissing the two maidservants beside him, he looked at Qingyou Yunqiao with a serious face on purpose: "Since Empress Xuan asked you to serve the prince, why don't you stand still?" What are you doing there? Haven't come yet."

Qingyou Yunqiao pursed her lips, then let go of Beiteng Qingyan, walked over, and sat down beside him.

Yun Qiao rubbed his shoulders for him, and Qing You hurriedly picked up the pot of wine he was drinking just now from the low table beside him, poured a full glass and approached him, and said flatteringly: "Second Prince, please drink .”

Beiteng Qinglong was overjoyed, took the wine glass over, raised his head and poured it down.

After drinking a glass of wine, he looked at Ji Wushuang and Helan Chimu and said indifferently: "Let's talk, Empress Xuan sent you here, sent Bei Teng Qingyan, and sent these two beauties to my prince. What is the intention?"

Ji Wushuang hurriedly stood up and leaned over to him, and said softly: "My empress means that she hopes to shake hands with the second prince. The second prince should know that the army of Jin is approaching now, and my Xuan country is facing the enemy from all sides. , it is at a very critical time, if the second prince can lend a helping hand, the empress empress will definitely come to the door in person to thank the second prince when my Xuan country is in danger."

"How do I thank you?" Bei Teng Qinglong glanced at him and snorted lightly, with a disdainful and evil smile in his eyes: "It is said that this Empress Xuan is as beautiful as a flower, and she is so talented and beautiful. Why don't you ask her to come and accompany me personally, if it can make me happy, I might consider giving you a helping hand."

Unaware that Qingyou Yunqiao beside her was staring at him with a kind of resentment, Yunqiao rubbed his shoulders for him, and almost couldn't help raising her hand to greet his face that needed to be beaten.

This man's lust is not small, he even misses their girls!I just don't want to live anymore!
Ji Wushuang and Helan Chimu also tightened their palms, but there was no abnormal expression on their faces.

Ji Wushuang said again: "The second prince was joking. The empress and empress belong to King Xuan, so naturally she cannot accompany her. If the second prince likes it, there are many beautiful beauties in my Xuan country. As long as the two families work together to attack After retreating from the army of the Jin Kingdom, the empress will definitely personally pick a hundred beauties for the second prince and send them to the second prince's mansion."

One hundred extremely beautiful beauties, Bei Teng Qinglong is not indifferent to this matter, but he is not a fool, in the current situation of Xuan Kingdom, if he cooperates with them, won't he be implicated by them?
The state of Jin is what they should rely on, what is the mere state of Xuan?As long as they take down their Xuan Kingdom, let alone hundreds of beauties, even thousands of beauties will easily fall into his pocket.

As long as they occupy their mysterious country, can those beauties still escape?Even the so-called Empress Xuan, he could hold her under his feet and taste the ecstasy.

Helan Chimu glanced at him coldly, then involuntarily looked towards the tent curtain.

There is still no movement outside, it is not appropriate to act rashly at this time, although I feel displeased, I can only endure it temporarily.

Qingyou caught a glimpse of his expression, hurriedly poured another glass of wine and approached Beiteng Qinglong, muttered and complained: "Does the second prince despise our sisters for not being as good as the empress? Anyway, our sisters Both of them are still big daughters of Huanghua, does the second prince dislike it so much?"

Yun Qiao knelt beside Beiteng Qinglong, glared at him fiercely, her eyes were full of fierce murderous intent, but the words she spoke were very charming: "Does the second prince not want to taste the taste of the slave family? Although the slave family I have never served a man before, but it is also..."

She lowered her head and pretended to be shy and said, "But I have also learned a lot of skills."

The word "skill" made Bei Teng Qinglong feel hot all over. He took her little hand and pulled her into his arms. Looking at her delicate face, he couldn't help stroking her with his big palm. , slowly down her face.

Yunqiao's palm already had inner strength, and she just wanted to swing him out with one palm. She could bear him touching her face and her neck, but his palm was so presumptuous that he wanted to poke through her skirt. She had almost I can't stand it anymore!

Qingyou at the side obviously felt her body tense, fearing that she really couldn't help it, she hurriedly poured another glass of wine and approached Beiteng Qinglong.

But Beiteng Qinglong said: "You feed me."

That big palm was still poking down along Yunqiao's skirt.

Ji Wushuang and Helan Chimu's palms were clenched tightly. They never expected that the second prince would be so lustful, and he had already started to move in front of others.

They brought him here, so they naturally didn't want to see Yunqiao suffer any grievances.

Just when everyone's heartstrings were tense and they almost couldn't help but move their hands, Beiteng Qingyan suddenly walked over, knelt down in front of Beiteng Qinglong with a plop, and said in a hoarse voice: "Second Brother, you have to save me!" I!"

Beiteng Qinglong was stunned for a moment, and his subordinates finally stopped. He looked down at her with impatience in his eyes: "You have offended His Highness the Prince of Jin, how can I save you?"

"Brother Erhuang, because of our brother-sister relationship, you must save me, Brother Erhuang." Bei Teng Qingyan came to him on his knees, grabbed his arm, and took his arm out of Yunqiao's neckline in a daze. The big palm that was halfway in was pulled out and held tightly in the palm, the voice was still so hoarse, and he didn't know what treatment he had suffered before.

She looked at Beiteng Qinglong, still pleading: "Second Emperor Brother, I beg you, please save me, don't hand me over to the Prince Jin, he will kill me. Second Emperor Brother, as long as you save me I, no matter what you want me to do, I'm willing, please, second brother."

Yun Qiao took this opportunity to climb down from Beiteng Qinglong's lap, and went back behind him, continuing to rub his shoulders.

Beiteng Qinglong didn't stop her, but was a little impatient with Beiteng Qingyan, and he withdrew his big palm from her hand.

The voice was so hoarse, it was simply unpleasant to hear, and it took away a lot of his interest.

After receiving another glass of wine from Qingyou, he looked up and poured it in, handed the glass to Qingyou, then looked at Beiteng Qingyan again, and said coldly: "If I knew today, why did I do it? Why did I do such a thing? If you are willing to get on the sedan chair obediently to marry the Crown Prince of Jin, even if you are not the Crown Princess, you can still be a Crown Prince's side concubine. The prosperity and wealth are beyond your imagination. Not only are you disobedient, you stinky girl, you actually dare to offend the Jin State Prince, if His Royal Highness didn't care about us in large numbers, and would come here with his army in the future, we will be in the Northern Jin Dynasty..."

He snorted coldly again, and didn't continue talking. After all, there are other people here.

But Bei Teng Qingyan knelt down again, hugged his leg and said in a hoarse voice: "Second Brother, I really know I was wrong, Second Brother, why don't you write a letter to the Crown Prince of Jin and tell him that I am still willing to go? Serving him, even if I don't want to be a prince and side concubine, even if I'm just by his side without a name, I'm happy. Second brother, please help me, I don't want to die!"

"Nonsense!" Bei Teng Qinglong spat and said disdainfully: "The prince of Jin has been severely injured by your people. If he sees you, it will be a miracle if he doesn't kill you. You still want to serve him by his side. beautiful."

"Second Brother, you have to help me." Bei Teng Qingyan still begged.

Beiteng Qinglong gave her a disgusted look, and was about to raise his leg to kick her out, when suddenly there was a commotion outside.

Helan Chimu and Ji Wushuang have been paying attention to the situation outside, just waiting for the opportunity. After hearing the commotion, both of them were shocked at the same time. Although their faces remained the same, their eyes already had some expectations.

"What's going on?" Bei Teng Qinglong glanced sideways at the lieutenant standing by.

The deputy general hurriedly leaned over to him and said, "Second Prince, this subordinate should go and have a look."

But before the lieutenant general stepped out of the camp, a soldier rushed over from outside and said urgently: "Second prince, something is wrong, several granaries in the camp were set on fire!"

Burn the granary!How is this so familiar?

Beiteng Qinglong was startled, and was about to get up and go out to check the situation, but a cold dagger was pressed on his neck in a blink of an eye.

His heart was shaken, and he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly opened his mouth and said loudly: "Come here, there are thorns..."

Before he could say the word "Assassin", he felt a stabbing pain in his neck, and when the dagger pressed against his neck, a stream of scarlet blood immediately overflowed.

Beiteng Qinglong exclaimed in fright: "Don't kill me, you have something to say, don't hurt me!"

The lieutenant had already pulled out the long sword from his waist with a swish, but before he had time to rescue him, he felt a numbness in his wrist, and the long sword fell from his hand and landed on the ground with a clang.

Looking sideways, Ji Wushuang had already come behind him like a ghost, shook the long sword in his hand, and landed another palm on his neck, the lieutenant fell down immediately, unconscious.

Although these incidents happened in different order, they seemed to happen together in the blink of an eye. By the time the four hidden guards guarding the tent jumped out, Beiteng Qinglong had already fallen into the hands of Qingyou and Yunqiao. Collapsed and stood up.

Bei Teng Qingyan also stood up, raised his hand casually, the human skin mask was torn off his face, and Luo Chen's pretty face was reflected in his sight.

If it weren't for the bad situation now, seeing such a stunning woman, Beiteng Qinglong would definitely become lustful, but he didn't expect that they played a scene here, just to delay his time, and wait until the people outside take action , At this time, there is only shock, where is there any surprise?
After the shock was suppressed, Beiteng Qinglong looked at Ji Wushuang and said angrily: "This place is full of people from my prince, even if you hold my prince hostage, you will never get out."

(End of this chapter)

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