MTL - Finest Servant-Chapter 622 Love

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After the carriage turned out a Turkic palace maid, young and beautiful, saluting his respectful chest: "See Lord Dumb!"

Lord dumb? Lin Wan was honored with the God of God, and the name is very chic!

The Chinese language of the Turkic girl was a little stiff, and he glanced carefully, and suddenly said, "Well, are you ?!"

Xu Yanqing annoyed on his feet in annoyance: "Honestly explain, how many women did you know in Turk?"

"Miss Xu has misunderstood!" He laughed. "I recognize this younger sister because she was at the Turkic Palace that day and she served me to wash—oh, wash my hands! She also praised me, 'Warrior, you are really brave "I'm very happy! Is that so, Miss?"

With Miss Xu at his side, he dare not say that he was served by him! This is one of the two court ladies leading in the Harem of the Golden Sword Khan. On the same day, they were ordered to take the dumb and enter the palace, and also bathed and changed clothes for him, many of them were so many! I didn't expect Yu Jia to bring them too. This is really a reunion!

The Turkic little girl had a pink cheek, and bowed her head, shyly, "Master Dumb remember us ?! At that time, you didn't talk to us, we thought you were really deaf!"

"Oh, my dumb is cured, and I have become more brave!" Lin Wanrong grinned, and looked around in front of and behind the car. There were only four or five little court ladies coming from there. Headed by the girl, Qi Qi saluted him, but did not see the shadow of half a man!

He blinked and wondered: "This young lady, come to me. What's the matter ?!"

The Turkic girl respectfully replied, "I am ordered to give bathing soup to Lord Dumb!"

Bathing soup? Bath water? Lin Wanrong is amazing!

The girl clapped her hands gently, and the Turkic women lowered the fence around the carriage. A few half-height wooden barrels were exposed, and the hot air slowly rose. Countless rose petals were sprinkled in the bucket. Floating gently on the water. Flaming. Fragrant!

How precious is the water in the desert. Only the Honorable Golden Sword Khan will bathe in the desert! Compared with the golden earthen tents, brightly, and maids of the earth palace where Yu Jia lived, the Dahua people looked much shabby. When going out. Except for warhorses, tents and dry food. Almost nothing to take out! This is the difference between emperors and ordinary people!

Lin Wanrong snorted. He waved angrily: "I don't like taking a bath, you can carry it back!"

"My lord!" The young girl was pale and frightened, and she knelt down in front of him, raised her body, and never dared to look up. The palace ladies behind her bowed their heads in earnest!

"Get up. Get up. What happened to you ?!" Lin Wanrong was startled. Hurriedly raised her hand to help her.

The girl looked up. Shocked, "Master Dumb, please accept this soup! Da Khan said, if we didn't deliver the soup to you in person, you never have to go back!"

Tyrant, full tyrant! Lin Wanrong gritted his teeth and hummed a few times. Helplessly lifted up the girls, glanced at Xu Yiqing again, and smiled, "This soup is for military officers! I have rough skin. I'm not afraid of anything! Miss Xu is so beautiful. Once I take a bath and change clothes. It's even more shameful. Flowers. I like them very much! "

Xu Yanqing snorted angrily. Skimming his mouth, "This fragrant soup is for you, I don't want it!"

The leading Turkic woman covered her lips and chuckled: "Dare to ask this but Miss Xu? We have prepared a soup for you!"

"Give me ?!" Xu Minqing was startled, and could not help but surprise.

There is no doubt that Yuga is clever. For a beautiful and clean woman like Xu Yanqing, being able to bathe and change clothes in a desert full of sand is simply an unparalleled temptation.

The girl hummed and clapped her hands gently, and the palace ladies lifted a huge wooden barrel, just like Lin Wanrong gave it, the rose petals were slightly rippling, the water was misty, and the fragrance was endlessly fragrant!

This crescent is really a pleasant person! Miss Xu sighed silently, remembering the slap she gave her today, she had some apologies!

"Da Khan said that there is a beautiful and intelligent person like Miss Xu who cares for and cares for Lord Dumb, so that he will not be bullied. She is very happy. She will always be grateful to Miss Xu for her kindness!"

What is this nonsense? !! I hit you, but you came to thank me! Yujia's heart is as transparent as ice and snow, so clear on the ground, even Miss Xu can't help sour nose! She twisted Lin Wanrong's loin fiercely and choked, "How can you treat her like that? You cruel man!"

Lin Wanrong shook her head and sighed, her eyes moist and silent.

The high chief thief turned around on the carriage for a long time, bullying the face of a humble harem who stood upright, squinting his face and whispering: "Sir lady, does anyone prepare my fragrant soup?"

The Palace Girl looked at him and said in a rigid Chinese: "Who are you?"

"My name is Gao Chief, and you Dahan Khan must know me! She and Brother Lin-oh, the good thing between her and Lord Dumb, I did it!"

"High chief?" The little palace girl frowned, slowly shaking her head: "I haven't heard of it! You look so ugly, what would you like to do with the soup? Isn't it better to have a sand bath!"

Du Xiuyuan and Hu Bugui stunned, suddenly holding their stomachs together and laughing.

Yu Jia's kindness could not be reversed. The leading Turkic girl directed the people to move the fragrant soup into the tent. Lin Wanrong turned his head and saw the high chief jumping around a little girl beside the carriage, he couldn't help but hesitated: "Old Gao Gao, why don't you even let a little Turkic girl go? "

Looking at the water vapor rising slowly in the tent, Miss Xu couldn't help herself, but while she was speeding up, she did not forget to say a few words, "Did you let it go? Sorry to say others!"

Lin Wanrong grinned, and honestly stopped talking.

Xu Yanqing walked to the door of the tent, suddenly turned his head, and blushed and hummed, "Warn you, don't peek!"

"I suspect that you are reminding me to pay attention to peeping!" Lin Wanrong smiled grinningly: "But why, how can I do this kind of indecent thing, Ming

Just look at it! Tell Crescent next time. The two of us. You can send a bucket of soup without wasting water! "

"Well," the Turkic girl who followed the two chuckled slightly. Miss Xu gave him a shameful glance, and turned to walk into the tent. Tied the curtain fiercely!

Entered his own tent. The house is full of mist and water. He stretched a long stretch. Looked back. But it was scared: "Miss. You. What are you doing?"

The girl's clothes were mostly unbuttoned. Bare raw **** and thighs. She bowed her head shyly: "Big Khan told me. Wait for the dumb Lord to bathe and change clothes!"

"Don't do it." The vinegar jar is next door. Lin Wanrong was scared away. Hurry and hold her hand. Eyes fell on her chest: "I wash it by myself. You can rest assured. I must wash the floor for nothing. It is whiter than you here! Miss, please go out first. I am very shy!"

"Why? Didn't we serve you in the palace last time—"

Lin Wanrong hurriedly covered her mouth. Open your eyes and whisper softly: "At this time and at another time. Don't talk nonsense. Let people hear. My place's reputation can be ruined! I'm as shy as you, you know?"

"It turns out you are afraid of Miss Xu!" The Turkic girl grinned shyly. Slowly bowed his head: "That's the case. I'll be waiting at the door!"

She closed her clothes. Retreat to the tent door. Knelt down and sat down. Lin Wanrong patted his chest. Relieved!

Beautifully petals. One by one. Floating gently on the water. Slowly stuck on the back of his chest. Secretly subtle fragrance penetrates into the nostrils. The fiery red color half of the tent was red.

Wet in hot water. Infiltrated into each pore. Warm and cosy. Ru Muchunfeng. There was warm current passing through all over the body. Lazily lying in a wooden barrel. * Holding that solid wooden wall. Gently slap the water surface, water drops flying around. Splashed on hair, face, neck. His mind was restless, and his eyes did not know where he fell.

What is Crescent Moon doing? Still hating me? If you hate me. Why is she giving me fragrant soup? If you don't hate me-this seems unlikely!

His mind was chaotic for a while. Suddenly she said, "Miss. I've seen you so many times. Don't know what your name is?"

The maiden girl outside the whispered: "My name is Xiangxue. Serve you with me-the sister who washed your hands. It is called Nalan. We have all served Khan from a young age!"

"Nalan, Xiangxue, Yujia, the names really are better than one." Lin Wanrong hummed. Oral praise.

Xiang Xue pursed her lips with a smile: "Master Dumb's name is also very good. Wo Lao attack, Wo Lao attack-"

"This. My place can only be called by a specific place!" Lin Wanrong smiled awkwardly: "Miss Xiangxue. Where do you know my place ?!"

"I saw your earth spirit in the big khan room-oh. No. I guessed!" The Turkish girl hurriedly lowered her head.

Lin Wanrong said bitterly, "Is the Earth Spirit card right? It doesn't matter, I've been a land person once! By the way. Sister, why did Da Khan send me bath water?"

"Is there any other reason to send fragrant soup? Da Khan never said it!" Xiang Xue frowned. The answer was natural and brisk. Does not seem to be concealed.

I'm really stupid about this question. Why are there so many reasons to send a bath water? He shook his head. He laughed at himself: "Then when you left. What is Dahan Khan doing?"

The girl chuckled: "Like you! It's just a few hours earlier than you!"

same as me? Isn't she also taking a bath? It was originally a place to participate in the negotiating conference, but now it is better, it has become a bathing conference!

Talked to Xiangxue. Did not say a few words. He was a little disappointed. Rattle stood up. The Turkic girl heard the sound of water. Hurrying, "Master Dumb. Have you finished washing? I'll get your clothes in here!"

Lin Wanrong made a noise. Xiangxue carefully opened the curtain and came in, holding a few golden silk clothes in both hands, looking red. Dare not to look up: "Master Dumb, this is Da Khan making clothes for you!"

Yuga made clothes for me? She is a nonsense woman, and she still does clothes? He froze and took the clothes blankly.

There are many different types of clothing, from inside to outside! The fragrance was faint, and the corners of the needles were clearly visible. They were all hand-sewn traces, dense, delicate and neat. The most attractive is the outer gown, which is golden all over, with a stern look of nobility, but it is soft and smooth and inconspicuous. As if thinly cicada wings.

Lin Wanrong stroked this golden robe. I couldn't help it, but couldn't help but marvel: "This, this is too eye-catching! But the material is not bad!"

"This is the land that Da Khan deliberately made for you. In the past it was set on your spiritual position!" Xiangxue looked up. His eyes glanced over his chest. But it was a pause.

"Don't be afraid. This is my undead witness!" Lin Wanrong patted her on the shoulder.

"Master Dumb. Don't you hate Khan?"

hate? He smiled bitterly. Nod hard.

"Master Dumb. Please don't hate her." Xiangxue wailed. "Have you ever seen a person who has to hold a spirit position to sleep every night? When you died. Da Khan died with you!"

"I hate her shooting this arrow too lightly! If I really die. Then there will be nothing to worry about!"

This sentence is bitter and bitter. One of the small maids of the Hu Ren in the outfield. Can't help but feel sad.

The crescent moon craft is truly unparalleled in the world! Although it is made from the shadow of the ground in memory. The striker wore on him. It's like cutting the ground compared to the mold. One point is longer. One point is short. Strict silk stitching. Not bad at all. No wonder she can shoot the unparalleled three arrows serial!

Xiangxue carefully served him to get dressed. Gently wipe the golden gown. Small voice: "Master. Big Khan told me to tell you. Even if the clothes do not fit. You must not throw them!"

This girl is overbearing! Lin Wanrong nodded and said, "Fit. Very fit! Only

Flaws. Well, the **** are a bit smaller! You didn't tell Big Khan. Am I a brave warrior? "

The Turkic girl dyed Xia on her cheeks and laughed.

When walking out of the tent, Du Xiuyuan's eyes widened, and they clawed up, looked at him up and down, and marveled. It was a royal taboo to wear gold and yellow, but these were brothers of life and death, and Lin Wanrong's identity was placed there again. Who can say that.

"Wow, it really answers the old saying of Brother Lin, people * clothes horses * saddle, to look beautiful Lin San!" Lao Gao shook his head, enviously: "Where can I buy land for this clothes? I'm going to buy ten sets! "

Lao Hu slaps him and laughs: "You. Reborn in the next life!"

Miss Xu had already bathed, her hair was wet, her red lips were shining, her cheeks were beautiful, and in the cold moonlight, she couldn't say anything soft and touching.

Looking at this distinctive Lin San, her eyes and veins suddenly covered her lips with a slight smile, and she said softly: "The gold-plated body is not like a bodhisattva, or the little rogue!"

Lin Wanrong smiled, sneaking up on her softly willow waist: "I'm a rogue, I will climb up to you Phoenix! Haha-"

He chuckled, about to pick her up, "ding", "ding", a soft sound suddenly came from his ears, and a pleasant wind chime, as if the soft singing in the wind, floated slowly.

In the distance, a large golden drapery, looming in the heavy pink gauze, came slowly. The young and beautiful Turkic maids who carried them were walking slowly and slowly, and the pink veil rose up and down, dancing in the wind, like a beautiful cloud. Through the layers of veil, we can see the soft red collapse and golden quilt in the tentacles. If there is no faint fragrance in the air, slowly come over.

Xu Yanqing opened her eyes suddenly and was surprised: "What are they doing?"

"Are you going to take General Lin into the palace?" Hu Bugui laughed. Anyone who has experienced the battle of Kizil is unfamiliar with this dragonfly. On that day, Yujia used this sedan to bring the dumb warrior into the palace. But today, this dragon owl is wider and more luxurious, and the one who carried the sedan chair has become the same beautiful maid of noble age. No one knows what Yu Jia is going to do.

Following this tent was the Turkic maid named Nalan. She hugged her chest gently and respectfully said, "Turkish Golden Sword Khan, invites Dahualin, there are important things to discuss!"

It's all night, Yu Jia is still looking for me, what does she want to discuss?

Lin Wanrong hesitated and wondered: "This Miss Nalan, I don't know where Khan is, she asked me to talk about it? Don't tell me, I just took a shower and changed my clothes, only suitable for sleeping, no Suitable for travel! "

This kind of lame reason can only be figured out by General Lin, and Du Xiuyuan smiled hard.

Ms. Nalan whispered: "It is very important to the future of Turkic and Dahua. Da Khan said that as long as Lord Lin saw her, she would understand! She also said, go or not, all With the willingness of an adult, if you do n’t want it, she wo n’t force it! She will regret it in the future. But no wonder she did n’t remind you! ”

What's all voluntary? This has made it clear that naked blackmail and extortion, even with a big hat, can still tolerate me? Lin Wanrong scratched his head. Miss Xu hurriedly held him. Small voice: "Beware of fraud!"

"Da Khan also said. If Lord Lin can't believe her, then there is no need to go!" Yu Jia seems to have expected this. A word gently makes people speechless.

Hu Bugui said nervously: "What to do. Is it going or not ?!"

Lin Wanrong glanced at Xu Yanqing, and Miss Xu snorted and turned her head: "You don't ask me. You can go if you want. The province will regret it in the future, but blame me for stopping you today!"

"Master Lin, please!" The Turkic female seemed to have been instructed and was unwilling to give him more opportunities to consider.

Lin Wanrong took a deep breath, suddenly gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and stepped on the golden tent.

"I knew you would go to the ground!" Miss Xu sighed quietly, but she could not even hear herself.

The Turkic girls slowly moved and turned around, and the huge veil was raised high. Wagging slightly in the air, heading towards the border between the two countries. Only fell on that soft show collapse. Bursting with familiar aromas. Thickly Luo Chang is soft and delicate. Like the crescent moon's smooth and clean skin, it is gentle and trembling. He slowly fell to the bed, looking at the jittery starry sky in the light saman dance. I just feel my heart fluttering, I don't know where to fly.

The thick ravioli slowly moved. Suddenly, a soft figure popped up like electricity, and stuck his neck like an alert female leopard. A soft, cold voice sounded in his ear: "Believe it or not, I killed you?"

In the moonlight, she was only wearing a thin nightgown, her wet hair dripped like a black waterfall rushing, her skin was like Tianchi Meiyu, her eyes were shiny and cold. She looked at him coldly, and the exquisite curves traced the beautiful waves. The crisp white chest glowed with brilliance and slenderness, like a burning fire, pressed heavily on his stomach.

Lin Wanrong coughed a few times, looked at her, and said gently, "The next time you kill me, please remember to bring a knife. Okay?"

Yu Jia's cold eyes suddenly turned into rain, and fell silent on his cheek.

"Yeah!" She trembled, struggling to hold him down, raised her jade hand fiercely, and punched his shoulder and arm with a punch. Each of these punches was sturdy and strong, and the snoring sound was clear and audible. Even the huge tents seemed to start to tremble, and the girls who carried the cars opened their eyes wide, confused.

Lin Wanrong gritted his teeth without saying a word.

Looking at the bright red finger marks on his face, his biting **** lips, the crescent moon staring, the love and pain in her eyes were like sparkling sparkles, and she punched and punched, but it became weaker and weaker, Unheard of.

"Why don't you fight back? I don't allow you to feel bad for me, you have to hit me, you should hit me!" She was weak * in his chest, kicking with his feet, tears like rain, weeping.

Lin Wanrong shook her head and sighed longly: "You're wrong, I'm not distressing you, I'm just not used to it

Yu hit a woman! "

Yu Jia's body trembled sharply. She strove to shake off his arm, and stretched out her **** in tears, which were sick and fierce. She brushed it into her eyes.

"What are you doing!" Lin Wanrong was furious and grabbed her white wrist, but felt that the girl was so powerful that she almost couldn't hold her.

Yu Jia clenched his hand tightly, biting on the back of his hand severely, crying and laughing: "I will look at you and feel bad for me! In this world, I would rather live in the darkness without your pain! "

"Crazy, crazy!" He mumbled to himself, tears swirling in his eyes.

"I'm not crazy, it's you that's crazy!" Yu Jia jumped violently, Zhang Kaiwu pointed at his face and grabbed him: "Why do you pretend, why do you treat me like this? Do you know how cruel you are? I hit you, I hit you! "

Her hands were like the wind, and her movements were fast. She blinked to his cheek in a blink of an eye. Lin Wanrong shook his body a little, and she dropped his fingers on his chest, grabbed angrily, rattled, and pulled off her chest.

She was shivering and suddenly stopped!

A large scar at the mouth of the bowl, with open teeth and claws, his face was engraved on his chest and burned into his bones.

This earth-shaking arrow is such an unforgettable pain, he never told anyone!

"Hit, why don't you hit it, hit!" Lin Wanrong looked like an angry male teacher, opened her hands hard, roared loudly towards her, and shed tears down her face.

Looking silently at the deep imprint, Yu Jia covered her lips. Shaky body. Tears opened like Hong Feng. Choking choking.

"Don't you really want to see me? Didn't you force me to the negotiating table? When I stood in front of you, did you think about our ending ?! I like you. So I can't give you a There is no future! You don't understand what I'm talking about, you don't understand ?! "He hoared, his voice hoarse in anger. Raise your sleeves to wipe tears. But the more they wiped, the more the clothes were soaked.

"Wo Lao Gong!" Crescent Moon looked at him with great joy. She suddenly smiled slightly, tears on her cheeks. Like the most beautiful pear blossom.

"Don't call me!" His heart trembled, his sleeves angrily.

"You're a fool stupid than me!" She smiled and cried, crying, crying and laughing, but she didn't know which one was the most real state of mind.

Watching Crescent Moon mottled his face, and his horns were like snow, he was in a state of chaos for an instant, and could no longer turn his head.

Yu Jia slowly reached out her hand. He trembled and touched his cheek, using the gentlest palm, little by little. Rip the tears from his face. She suddenly smiled with shame: "Wo Lao attack. I want to bite you!"

"No. You bite so much, I've been countless times!" He refused categorically.

Yu Jia chuckled: "Be assured, I must be gentle this time-I will bite you!"

She rushed forward in anger. His arms are like white snakes. He wrapped it tightly around his neck, biting his forehead and the corner of his brow fiercely. His nose, his lips ...

Her trembling body was the best medicine to evoke Tianlei. The endless love fire is like dry firewood bursting, burning vigorously, rolling across the desert grassland like the wind.

"Yeah!" All the repression erupted completely at this moment. Lin Wanrong backhanded, like a mad fighter, pressed her under her, almost rubbing her soft waist. His fiery mouth was raining on her lips, neck, and chest.

There is nothing under the smooth robe, and the Jiaotu glows in the cold light under the beautiful moon. The mountains are stacked and turbulent, and it is like a beauty carved by ice sculptures!

With tears rolling down, Crescent Moon embraced him frantically, entangled him like a snake, not letting him look up, not letting him breathe, and holding him in his arms.

"Well," a soft cry, as if saying farewell to the recitation of the girlhood, her body trembled, her head was empty, her tears filled her eyes, she suddenly raised her hand, and fanned him fiercely: I!"

Only when he touched his cheek, the bright red fingerprints were vivid. Her eyes were soft and she could no longer hold her hands. She silently held his cheeks and said with tears: "Wo old attack, please be **** me, then Be hard! Wo Lao, I want you to love me, love me hard! "

She hugged him abruptly, her smooth and plump brisket like lamb fat and white jasmine clinging to his chest, biting him frantically, leaving her crescent marks on her neck, chest, and scars.

I don't know when it is ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Long Ling has stopped quietly on the border line, trembling violently, and after the thin silk yarn, there is endless spring light. The girls carrying the sedan flushed their cheeks, their eyes trembled, but they did not dare to hope.

The palace girls hurriedly pulled up a pink gauze tent, like pink smoke rising slowly, and surrounded the huge dragonfly. The two leading girls, Nalan and Xiangxue, blushed like red clouds, led the little palace ladies to kneel slowly before the dragonfly, their hearts trembled, but no one dared to raise their heads.

Looking at the long-distance trembling Long Gao, Gao Jie hurriedly blocked Xu Xuqing, and he was shocked: "Oh, it seems like an earthquake! Lao Hu, do you feel it?"

"Not only was it shocked, it was shocked, even the clothes were shaken!" Hu Bugui stepped beside Lao Gao, his voice was heavy and his face was extremely serious.

"The most amazing thing is that he was shocked for a long time!" Du Xiuyuan stood side by side with him. The three men were serious and did not laugh at each other. They silently formed a wall of people, which was blocking Xu Yanqing's sight.

Miss Xu's face was green, red, and white, looking at the pink veil flying in the sky, she moved, and could not help but rush forward. After hesitating for a long time, he finally stomped and stomped and turned away.