Biography of Qingwu

Chapter 71 Feelings Warm Up
After winning battles one after another, King Anjing was full of ambition, and grandiosely occupied Sichuan and Chongqing as his camp. On the city wall, the military flag of the Sichuan and Chongqing Army was replaced, and the flag of the Changsheng Army was planted.

This move made the Cuicheng army quite critical. Without the Cuicheng army attacking Jinyang, they borrowed the uniforms of the Jinyang army and joined forces with him, King Anjing. How could he easily obtain Sichuan and Chongqing? The Changsheng army contributed the least. The profit is the biggest, and the city of Sichuan and Chongqing should also be planted with the flag of the city army.

At this time, they had captured Sichuan and Chongqing and lived in the city lord's mansion. Chen Qingwu chose a good guest room to live in. He was dressing in front of the mirror, smiling, humming a little song, and running around for days. Where did the mirror come from? Just take a selfie by the water.

"Dong dong dong" the door was knocked, Chen Qingwu got up to open the door, it was Jiang Mingyuan who came.

Chen Qingwu drew half of his eyebrows, one side was long and the other was short, and one side was thick and the other was light. He looked funny. When he saw Jiang Mingyuan's ice face, he exclaimed: "Hey! Rare customers, rare customers, hurry up, please come inside!"

Chen Qingwu pretended to be the waiter in the tavern, and bowed down to invite him in. Jiang Mingyuan looked at her, and his ice-like face couldn't help evoking a smile.

"What's important, I brought you here!" Chen Qingwu invited him to sit down at the table, and graciously bought him some tea.

Jiang Mingyuan was not too polite, he picked up the teacup and drank it, and said, "King Anjing pulled up the military flag of the Sichuan and Chongqing Army and replaced it with his own. There are some criticisms in our army."

Chen Qingwu brought the bronze mirror over, took a box of snails, carefully drew her unfinished work, and said without raising her head, "What did they say?"

Seeing that she didn't pay much attention to her, Jiang Mingyuan frowned and said, "It is said that King Anjing has made the least contribution and made the most profit this time. The military funds in Sichuan and Chongqing are the first to be picked by them, and they don't even put a military flag in ours." .On the contrary, we suffered heavy casualties in the First Battle of Jinyang, so we should at least plant our military flag because of the reason.”

The military flag is the life and honor of a soldier. Of course Chen Qingwu knew it, so he said: "I know that the military flag is the honor of a soldier, but without our city army in this battle, it is absolutely impossible to capture Sichuan and Chongqing easily. Everyone knows that Well-informed, we know that the Sichuan-Chongqing Army, Jinyang Army, and Changsheng Army all know it well, why should we care about whether to plant the military flag? .Don't be so fussy."

Jiang Mingyuan took the mirror from her hand, looked at her squarely and said, "Qing Wu, you're out of your mind, a little bias in the army may lead to disaster."

Chen Qingwu woke up a little bit, and cursed himself secretly, since he held hands with King Anjing and kissed him, he has unconsciously merged himself with him, thinking that there is no distinction between you and me, but there are tens of thousands of soldiers in the city, As the leader, even if the other party is her closest person, she must strive for fairness for the whole army of the city army.

Chen Qingwu's heart trembled, and he put Luo Zidai into the box in a panic. : "Then what, I mean, maybe the prince was too happy and forgot for a while, I will raise an objection with him."

Jiang Mingyuan got up to leave, and only said one sentence: "Well", when he walked to the door, he turned around and said, "Qingwu, be careful, I always feel that King Anjing is not a good person."

"What's not a good person?" Chen Qingwu argued subconsciously. Jiang Mingyuan had already said what he wanted to say, and didn't intend to say anything more, and left without looking back.

The emotions of arguing for King Anjing rose and fell momentarily, and when she saw Jiang Mingyuan's clothes disappearing around the corner, she realized after a while that she overreacted, as if she was protecting her lover, but King Anjing only In private, she said that she liked her. Was it too immodest for her reaction to defend him in front of everyone? She murmured to herself: "Damn it, I'm so unreserved. Anyway, I have to wait for him to announce it to everyone." If you want to marry me, can I protect him like this?"

Chen Qingwu dressed in the mirror until late at night, and washed his face back and forth several times before he could draw a slightly satisfactory makeup. He looked left and right in front of the mirror, and picked out her favorite blue breast-length skirt, but found that the outer shirt was too thin. The wound on her shoulder was fully exposed. She shook her head and changed the thin outer shirt with a blue wide-sleeved outer shirt. Black blood scabs had already formed on the wound. Chen Qingwu closed the outer shirt and covered it. Covering the wound, she spun around in front of the mirror twice in satisfaction. The hem of the skirt was swung up, giving her a sense of ecstasy. She was very satisfied, so she opened the door and went out.

When she saw King Anjing's surprise expression, her satisfaction overflowed, overflowing onto her face, forming a brilliant smile.

Such a smile is so good, every woman who loves him wholeheartedly has had such a smile.

Several faces were superimposed together, King Anjing was in a trance, forced himself to be calm, and said with a smile: "Come in and sit down."

Chen Qingwu thought that he would praise his beauty, but he didn't hear his praise, and was a little annoyed, so he pestered him and asked, "Am I beautiful?"

He went to pour water, she turned her face to ask, am I beautiful, he walked to the door and closed it, she followed closely, and leaned forward to ask me if I was beautiful, the door just closed, King Anjing turned around, caught off guard Fang's kiss fell on Chen Qingwu's delicate mouth, and King Anjing gasped a little louder, and unconsciously put one hand around her waist, "Beautiful, you are so beautiful."

Chen Qingwu's whole body was stiff. The last time she kissed, she was drunk and unconscious. Afterwards, she only knew about kissing, but she didn't know what it was like to kiss. Now she is very clear.

His heart would be pounding, his face would be red, his body would be numb and stiff, and he would obediently fall into his arms. The two of them looked at each other, full of tenderness, and couldn't think of anything else at the moment.

Emotional, timid, wanting to refuse and welcome.

King Anjing held her in his arms, and he could feel the girl's exquisite curves. Under the white neck, there was a piece of snow-white. At this moment, he wished that the chest-length skirt on her body would be shorter, so as not to let the spring light stop on her chest. Anjing Wang Xin was in a daze, what kind of spring scenery is under the skirt, how white and delicate is the part of her body that has not seen the sun, is her waist slender and soft, what shape is her breast, what shape is the navel on her waist?
It is an inexhaustible sea of ​​desire.

Others only knew how close he was with the noble ladies in the imperial city, and they all thought that what he was looking for was the power of those women, but what attracted him more was their pretty faces and beautiful figures. It is their white bodies that have not seen the sun under the hem of their skirts.It is a sea of ​​wordless desires, in the name of love, occupying them, using them, and oppressing them.

Fortunately, Chen Qingwu was innocent and innocent, he didn't know anything except that he was safe in his arms.

An evil fire gushed out from her lower abdomen, and King Anjing met her eyes, kissed her fiercely, his lips and teeth entangled endlessly, and one hand moved up and down.

Chen Qingwu suddenly got excited, pushed him away, and stammered, "No, don't do this."

When a woman says no, she wants it.

King Anjing was like a wild beast, he rushed forward without asking, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Chen Qingwu struggled hard, it's strange, she is a master of martial arts, she can knock people over with a single palm, but now she can't exert much strength, she struggles, as if she wants to refuse to fight back.

King Anjing's breath fell between her necks, and the warm touch made her go limp, and she tried her best to push him out again.

"What are you doing! My mother said that only when you are married can you get so close!" Chen Qingwu was so frightened that he shed tears.

King Anjing was pushed to the door by her palm, and the loud noise made him a little more rational. He thought that Chen Qingwu's upbringing was similar to those noble girls, and he had to be patient, so he immediately He said apologetically, "I'm sorry! You are so beautiful. This is the way I love you. I'm loving you. I'm married. I'm sorry. When Ping rebels against the king, I will tell the ancestors of heaven and earth to marry you."

Deliberately pretending to be flustered and wiping her tears, seeing her gradually calm down as expected, King An Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)