The love of Song Dynasty can't be put down

Chapter 23

Don't want me very much? "

Under Pang Yuanying's repeated questioning, Zhao Defang could only nod with nowhere to hide, and replied softly: "Well... I want..."

"Fang... said you love me—"

Pang Yuanying knew that maybe what Zhao Defang said at this moment might not come from his heart, but even so, Pang Yuanying sincerely hoped to hear the final answer from him.

"Actually...you don't have to be like this..." Zhao Defang slightly opened her phoenix eyes, the corners of her mouth were raised slightly, and her words were a little out of order, "Even if you...don't do this, I...I have always...loved you ...Yuanying..."

Zhao Defang didn't answer the same question, because he knew that it was unnecessary. Pang Yuanying's obedience to her had already explained everything, and after hearing what he said, Pang Yuanying couldn't hold her own anymore, and was thrusting quickly. Under that, hot love liquid was released in his body...

Afterwards, the two had fun again and again. After Zhao Defang was exhausted, Pang Yuanying carried him back to the bed to rest. It was not until another morning that the two of them hugged each other on the bed after their spirits had fully recovered and were unwilling to get up. .

Pang Yuanying kept stroking his head resting on her shoulder, "You know what? I wasn't sure at one point whether you were a relationship who had been waiting for me, or...just a passer-by!"

"Then do you have the answer in your heart now?" Zhao Defang didn't open his eyes, but just smiled and answered.

Pang Yuanying kissed his forehead, hugged his body and was very satisfied, "You are the most beautiful beauty in the world, and you are also the most affectionate fairy in the world..."

"The definition you gave me is so strange. Why do I have to be tied to the word goblin?" Zhao Defang raised his head this time, and the pair of seductive eyes continued to look at him.

"Don't you think you're a goblin? This look says it all. Ordinary people would have such captivating eyes?" Pang Yuanying confirmed her statement again, and turned over and pushed him down between the mattresses, "But I don't care now, even if you are a goblin, I have already subdued you..."

1 [Introduction, Xixia]

In order to quell the war on the border between Xixia and Song Dynasty, Zhao Defang, the Eighth Sage King, offered to send an envoy to Xixia to negotiate with their emperor, Xia Renzong Li Renxiao; Then set off.

Pang Yuanying was very unwilling to this, one was that he thought this visit was very dangerous, and the other was that he heard that the king of Xixia was lustful and romantic, and sending such a beauty out was like sending a sheep to a tiger's mouth... So he tried his best He opposed it, and openly put forward his own objections to Zhao Defang in the court; however, the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty felt that as long as it was beneficial to the Song Dynasty, they absolutely agreed.

In the end, Pang Yuanying's personal objection was useless.

"No, I don't want you to do this, it's best not to—"

Knowing that Zhao Defang was about to leave, Pang Yuanying couldn't stop him, so he just hugged him shamelessly and didn't allow him to move. This made Zhao Defang lose his temper.

"I said how old are you? Please, I am going this time for the stability of Song Dynasty. If you are worried, you can follow me!" Zhao Defang wanted to break free from his embrace very helplessly, but he refused to let go.

"Of course I will follow, but I just don't worry, the King of Xixia is not a good guy, I'm afraid he will be bad for you!"

Since the two of them lived together, Pang Yuanying has shown great concern for him, which made Zhao Defang very happy; he also felt uneasy during this trip, but he had to go this trip for the sake of the people of Song Dynasty.

"With you by my side, does the King of Xixia still dare to be presumptuous?"

yes!Pang Yuanying almost forgot that she still had Feiyun in her hand, and her past prestige would probably shock that small foreign country.

So after the agreement was made, Pang Yuanying accompanied the Eight Sage Kings, and the group walked for almost half a month to the territory of the Xixia Kingdom; the Xixia King was naturally very happy when he knew that the very beautiful Zhao Defang was coming. When he heard that Luanjia entered the city, he took the initiative to greet him, and despite the objections of the ministers, he asked to personally help the Eight Sage Kings get off the carriage.

"The eight virtuous kings have come all the way from afar to eat and sleep in the open. It's hard work." Li Renxiao, king of Xixia, helped Zhao Defang out of the carriage with a bewildered expression. His thick palms kept groping for Zhao Defang's wrist, and then he couldn't help admiring, "Golden branches and jade leaves Why did the bones of the dragon and phoenix fall into the mortal world?"

Pang Yuanying, who really couldn't stand it anymore, slapped the back of his hand with the hilt of his sword, "I said, Your Majesty, you should be more respectful! Our prince's hand can't be touched casually!"

Seeing Pang Yuanying's jealous look, Zhao Defang chuckled, and continued to approach Li Renxiao indifferently, "Your Majesty, Zhao Defang is just a mortal, and our General Pang is a rough man. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

After giving Pang Yuanying a smug look, Zhao Defang was held by Li Renxiao and entered the main hall. Pang Yuanying, who had no choice but to follow behind them angrily, kept scolding the Xixia king in his heart for being so lustful. .

"Sit here, Lord Qiantui." Li Renxiao took the initiative to lead Zhao Defang to sit on this chair, and still refused to let go, until his own ministers couldn't stand it anymore, and then let go.

Zhao Defang knew the nature of this King of Xixia, so he did it deliberately just now, because this is a strategy he came this time, "Your Majesty, you also know that this time, this king was sent here by my Emperor to discuss peace talks with you , I think you don't want the people on both sides to live a life of homelessness because of the war, don't you? And..."

"That's right, Your Majesty, think about it, such a glamorous stunner lives in the capital of Song Dynasty, do you have the heart to let him die so casually?" Before Zhao Defang finished speaking, Pang Yuanying guessed what he was going to do next. What would he say? That's why he asked Li Renxiao through his words, "Just now, you saw my Chitose Lord's face...worship, don't you also love my Chitose Lord?"

"Yes, yes, for a beautiful person like Lord Qiantui, even if you let the widow give up the land, you still have to please him!" Pang Yuanying's words came to his heart, and the king of Xixia became a little incoherent.

His own ministers couldn't stand it anymore, but Zhao Defang pursed his lips and smiled, thinking that Pang Tong really knew how to speak, and did everything he didn't want to say.

The result after that was naturally that the peace talks were successful. When the King of Xixia saw Zhao Defang, he no longer thought of fighting. Blast away.

Pang Yuanying entered the room after watching Fei Yunqi's man leave, and helped Zhao Defang who was taking a bath to scrub his back, "Your trick is really poisonous, it turned out to be a beauty trick!"

"That's what you said, but I haven't done anything!" Zhao Defang continued to laugh and enjoy the service he gave her.

"But even if he can't put it down, I'm the one who finally hugs the beauty back, isn't it?" Pang Yuanying leaned down and kissed his bare shoulder.

"You! Glib tongue!"

Faced with such a beauty, anyone would love it, but Pang Yuanying understands that as long as Zhao Defang's heart is with her, everyone else is just a cloud.

Preface [Wandering soul of the first emperor, is it to seize love or seize the throne? ]

In order to escort Princess Yuhua, who was married to Xixia and his relatives, Pang Yuanying, as the commander of the escort army, obliged to accept the emperor's order.

He had already left the capital with the brigade.

Recently, the young emperor has started to participate in state affairs, and Zhao Defang has become a little less courageous, so he has a lot of time to relax alone.

For this reason, he planned to sort out the old books in his study.

Accidentally, he found a collection of essays handwritten by the former emperor, and couldn't help picking it up. Who knew that the moment his fingers touched the book, a wandering spirit quietly appeared in front of him.

"What? You are...the former emperor...uncle? This is impossible, you should have died a long time ago?" Zhao Defang was a little surprised, and timidly took a wrong step.

But that noble and elegant wandering soul ignored his nervousness, and still drifted in front of him with both feet off the ground, looking at his former little nephew, his eyes still had light.

"My little cutie, you have grown up and become even more beautiful. Uncle, I miss you so much. If you hadn't designed and framed me back then, I would have gotten you a long time ago, wouldn't I?"

This emperor, who had been dead for several years, now appeared in front of his eyes with a younger appearance than Zhao Defang. If he was not too familiar with Zhao Guangyi's eyebrows and dragon robe, Zhao Defang really didn't dare to recognize him, and even less dared to admit it He was the old uncle who made me tremble just thinking about it.

Zhao Defang's uncle, Zhao Guangyi, killed his elder brother Zhao Kuangyin, that is, Zhao Defang's father became the second ancestor of Zhao. Soon after inheriting the throne, Zhao Defang was canonized as the Eight Virtuous King, but he was killed by Zhao Defang soon... With a very handsome young face, Zhao Defang was really terrified.

"You... Even if you come to find me to settle the old score, it's too late. Now that the world has been settled, the one sitting on the dragon chair is now your grandson Zhao Zhen... Uncle, you should be satisfied!"

Zhao Defang deliberately avoided his gaze. After all, talking to a ghost in the middle of the night is still a bit timid.

"Satisfied? Why should I be satisfied? Do you think that kid is a descendant of the Zhao family?