Chapter 573 (1/2)

That poor woman, scream, but no one can save her life.

Zhang Man'er's eyes are red with blood, and his heart is full of strength, so he can only watch this woman be ruined.

The angry Qi and blood surged up, and the back of her tender hand would burst out. The cold voice came from the crack of her teeth: ”animals, you barbarians are animals.”

It's so mean. There's a kind of fighting on the battlefield. What's the ability to bully a weak woman.

Seeing that the purpose of the warning had been achieved, Manyi was very satisfied with her anger. He took Zhang Man'er back to the big bed of the main camp, raised his mouth and said, ”little thing, now you can choose, do you want to be the king's woman or the barbarian army's woman?”

Man Yi is a direct person. His likes and dislikes of others are shown on his face.

If you want to get a woman, you don't hesitate to use any means.

That's right. He designed the scene just now. That woman is just a military prostitute, not a newly plundered Dasheng girl. He just wanted to see if the little woman's bearing capacity and will be willing to be his woman.

”You, asshole.” Zhang Man'er threw another slap angrily. Before it fell on his cheek, he was caught by his big hands.

”It's really a little hot pepper. You think the king will let you fight. Now the emperor sits in a wooden chair, takes off his golden armor, wears bright yellow clothes, and looks less chilly and more popular than usual.

Feng Yuxuan walked lightly. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she saw that the emperor suddenly looked up and saw her first.

When he saw that it was not Mr. Liu who was standing in front of him, but Princess nine, a pair of eyebrows were wrinkled to kill flies.

Surprised and surprised, she said, ”aunt nine, why are you still here? Didn't I let you go?”

I let her go yesterday, but I'm still in the barracks today.

”Cough, nephew of the emperor, I don't worry about you, so I specially stay to take care of you?” Feng Yuxuan pulled out a nice smile and said.

The emperor put down his writing brush, stood up from his seat, paced in the camp, and then stopped in front of her. He looked at her with deep eyes and asked, ”aunt Jiu, it's so late. Why don't you come here if you don't have a rest?”

I don't know. What attracts her in the barracks? I can't bear to go.

However, the emperor heard that she was very close to a military doctor?

”Well, nephew of the emperor, I beg you one thing.” Feng Yuxuan looked at him eagerly, brewing a speech, trying to make the tone sound tactful.

”What's the matter, aunt?” Asked the emperor.