At the beginning of Niujia Village, my sister-in-law and I depended on each other.

In the desert, it was November, snowflakes were flying, the north wind was as sharp as a knife, and it was bitterly cold.

Inside the felt tent, fire roared in the four square charcoal braziers, and streams of hot air rose up. On the bed, two naked bodies were entangled wantonly.

After the clouds and rain stopped, the scent of frankincense mixed with a charming and erotic scent filled the tent. Yang Kang leaned close to Hua Zheng's tearful eyes, held her soft and slightly moist lips, and sucked greedily.

He reached his hand into the fur quilt and felt something plump between his palms and fingers. When Hua Zheng felt dizzy again, he couldn't help but pinch it hard.

Released his lips, Yang Kang stared into those eyes full of love, chuckled, and said: "Princess, were you thinking about Guo Jing just now?"

When Hua Zheng heard this, the affection in her eyes instantly disappeared, and her flushed cheeks were filled with shame and anger.

"Shameless!"

In shame and anger, she glared with her beautiful eyes, raised her snow-white arm, and slapped him directly.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Yang Kang did not dodge or evade. His cheeks were hit hard and a red palm print appeared in an instant.

"He is your sworn brother! How can you be so shameless?" Hua Zheng seemed to be still unsatisfied. With her eyes glaring, she even started to slap him left and right.
Yang Kang couldn't help but get angry when he saw this. He grabbed Hua Zheng's wrist and flipped her over on the bed. Then he opened the fur quilt and slapped her butt.

"Snapped!"

"Below the bed you are a princess, I respect you, but on the bed you are my woman! If you hit me once, I will hit you ten times!"

Yang Kang scolded coldly, showing no mercy with his hands, and slapped her hard on the perky and smooth part again.

"Snapped!"

Hua Zheng was filled with shame and indignation, and struggled hard, but was pinned firmly on the couch and could not move at all. She could only hold the fur blanket tightly and curse in humiliation:

"You bastard!!"

"I'll let my father Khan kill you!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Two more slaps.

"Woo-"

The burning pain made Hua Zheng sob with her head down.

Just as Yang Kang was feeling distracted by the beauty's sobbing, he suddenly pulled up the fur quilt and covered the delicate body on the couch.

Then he turned around and shouted at the door of the tent: "Who? Come out!"

anyone?

Hua Zheng's face turned pale instantly. She didn't care about the pain in her buttocks and hurriedly curled up and got into the fur quilt.

These days she was tired of Yang Kang's tricks, and finally she was deceived and raped by him.

But the shame of betraying Guo Jing in her heart made her drive the maids and guards away every night, which gave the thief a chance to touch her.

"Hahaha, Brother Yang is really lucky. I'm really envious of him."

Seeing that they had been discovered, the person outside the tent remained calm. With a loud laugh, a folding fan was stretched out from the corner of the tent curtain.

He gently opened the tent curtain, and the cold wind wrapped with snowflakes washed away the heat in the felt tent. Then Ouyang Ke, wearing a light fur coat and a loose belt and with a frivolous look, came in.

After entering the felt tent, he sniffed and carefully smelled the smell in the tent. His fiery gaze fell on the fur quilt covering Hua Zheng.

"It turned out to be Brother Ouyang. I thought it was a thief from somewhere."

There was a flash of anger in Yang Kang's eyes, and a smile suddenly broke out on his face, as if the person who came was an old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years.

Afterwards, without even putting on his robe, he got off the bed naked and walked towards Ouyang Ke with a smile.

It has to be said that the capital of a young person is far beyond what a thirty-year-old can compare to.

Seeing that Yang Kang shamelessly moved the hard thing between his legs twice, Ouyang Ke couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly.

There is no comparison, absolutely no comparison. His body has been hollowed out over the years.

"Brother Ouyang, is there anything I can do for you?" Yang Kang walked up to him with a proud look and raised his eyebrows and asked.

Ever since Mr. Meng left and never returned, Ouyang Feng and Murong An became more and more valued by Temujin. Faced with this guy's unscrupulousness, he did not dare to turn against him easily.

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Ke's eyes fell on Hua Zheng's fur quilt again, and he said with a smile:
"Brother Yang is so lucky. I have seen countless flowers, but I have never tasted the taste of a princess."

Yang Kang's eyes flickered slightly, he stepped forward and put his arm around Ouyang Ke's shoulders, grinning and saying, "It tastes just the same, Brother Ouyang, do you want to try it too?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ouyang Ke's eyes suddenly lit up, but Hua Zheng, who was lying in fur quilt, was instantly furious.

"Get out!"

Hua Zheng was covered with a fur coat and scolded in a tender voice. She wrapped her body tightly and dared not reveal even a bit.

Seeing that there was no movement outside, she felt a little depressed. Just as she was about to open her mouth to scold, she felt a pain in her waist and could hardly utter a word.

Afterwards, Qiu was terrified by the sound coming from outside.

"If Brother Ouyang is interested, that's fine, but I do have a small request." Yang Kang gently lifted the fur quilt, revealing Hua Zheng's frightened face.

Ouyang Ke was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Brother Yang, please tell me what you want. I will never refuse if I can do it!"

Yang Kang pinched Hua Zheng's cheeks, ignoring the pleading in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother, I have long heard that the West Poison's unique martial arts is unrivaled in the world. If Brother Ouyang can teach me the Toad Skill, what's wrong with Princess Hua Zheng letting you enjoy it a few times a month?"

Ouyang Ke's eyes showed a hint of hesitation when he heard this. He shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to do it, but I don't know how toad skills. Brother Yang, why don't you change the conditions?"

"I have been so frank, why do you have to hide it, Brother Ouyang?" Yang Kang's eyes showed displeasure, and he obviously did not believe what this guy said.

He pondered for a moment, then took out a porcelain bottle from the bedside and said, "We are all men, we just take what we need, why not be more open?"

"Feed her this bottle of potion later. Brother Ouyang, do whatever you want to her. I guarantee that this woman won't remember anything tomorrow."

As he spoke, he reached into the porcelain bottle, dipped his hand in the medicine, pried open Hua Zheng's tightly pursed lips, and reached in to stir it vigorously a few times.

But after a while, Hua Zheng's eyes became dull and drowsy.

"How is it?" Yang Kang raised his eyebrows and asked with a proud look on his face.

Ouyang Ke looked thoughtful.

Yang Kang stood up and walked towards the table, saying leisurely, "News came from Xiangyang that my Master Niu has come out of seclusion and is preparing to marry my mother. If I shamelessly go back to Xiangyang, my Master Niu will definitely not do anything to me."

"But a real man lives between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and live under others for long? In the future, Xiangyang's foundation will be owned by the Niu family? It has nothing to do with me, Yang Kang."

"Mr. Meng has disappeared. It is said that he has died in Shaoshi Mountain. As long as Brother Ouyang and I work together, we can get rid of Murong An, control Temujin, and kill those little Mongolian Tartars. With my status as the son-in-law, won't we have the final say in the entire Mongolia?"

"By then, what would a mere princess and a secret book mean?"

As he spoke, Yang Kang turned around, holding a wine bowl in one hand, and walked in front of Ouyang Ke.

"Brother Yang, what's this..." Ouyang Ke's eyes fell on the wine bowl that was extended to him, and his bright eyes sparkled.

Being used to playing despicable tricks, he was afraid that he would be tricked if he was not careful.

"Brother Ouyang, don't you believe me?"

Yang Kang raised his eyebrows frivolously, then changed the wine bowl, drank the wine in the bowl, and came forward and said:
"It doesn't matter whether I have Toad Kung Fu or not. As long as Brother Ouyang agrees to let your uncle accept me as his disciple, Princess Hua Zheng will treat you to a feast tonight!"

"Are you serious?" Ouyang Ke's eyes were burning as he reached out to take the wine bowl. "A gentleman's word is as good as a promise! If I, Yang Kang, break my promise, I will be punished by this bowl!"

"boom!"

Yang Kang spoke righteously, and as he spoke, he smashed the wine bowl in his hand to pieces.

"Okay!" Ouyang Ke was overjoyed and raised his head to drink the wine in one gulp.

He was just a teenager. If he had shown any hesitation just now, he would not have drunk the bowl of wine.

“Let…let me go…”

A trace of clarity returned to Hua Zheng's eyes, and she looked at Yang Kang and pleaded with tears in her eyes.

Without waiting for Yang Kang's response, Ouyang Ke couldn't wait to throw down the wine bowl, panting, and walked towards the bed with a fiery look in his eyes.

However, he had just taken two steps when he felt dizzy, his legs went weak, and he fell beside the bed.

"you……"

Ouyang Ke was horrified and pointed at the smiling Yang Kang, but he couldn't even muster the strength to speak.

"Snapped!"

"Do you think you can covet my woman?" Yang Kang's face turned cold, he walked up to Ouyang Ke's pretty boy and slapped him hard.

Ouyang Ke felt his head buzzing and dizzy, and he panted hurriedly and weakly, "My uncle, uncle, is in the military camp, you..."

"so what?"

Yang Kang sneered, held Ouyang Ke's hand, and activated the Beiming Divine Art.

Under Ouyang Ke's horrified gaze, he only felt a powerful internal force continuously entering his body and being stored below the Dantian Qi Sea.

Ouyang Ke was horrified and immediately used his internal energy to try to resist, but no matter how he struggled, he was unable to concentrate his internal energy and prevent it from leaking out.

But after a while, he felt empty all over and fell limply to the ground.

"My uncle wouldn't..."

"Pfft!"

"puff--"

Ouyang Ke glared angrily and was about to make a threat, but unexpectedly, a cold light flashed in Yang Kang's eyes, and he pulled out the scimitar on the rack and stabbed it directly into his chest.

"You...killed...killed him?" Hua Zheng's face was filled with horror as she looked at the head lying on the side of the bed.

"nonsense!"

Yang Kang glared at him angrily and said, "If I don't kill him, will I watch him sleep with you? I don't have the habit of giving women away!"

As he spoke, he walked forward, pushed open the bed, pulled out the curved knife from Ouyang Ke's chest, and started digging a hole in the ground. As he dug, he whispered:

"That fellow surnamed Meng has died outside. Ouyang Feng has become even more disrespectful of your father. Otherwise, Ouyang Ke would not have come here so blatantly to eavesdrop."

"This bastard is the old poisoner's biological son. If you want to live, just pretend that nothing happened tonight. Otherwise, even if you are a Mongolian princess, it will be useless. The old poisoner will not let us go."

Hua Zheng was stunned and speechless when she heard this. Somehow, her heart couldn't help but be moved at this moment.

Seeing this, Yang Kang stopped talking and just dug the hole in the ground diligently.

Half an hour later, a pit about five feet long and wide appeared next to the bed.

He put down his scimitar, fumbled around on the body for a long time, found a book, then picked up the body, put it in the pit, and began to bury it.

After he had stepped firmly into the earth pit and scraped away all the blood, he pushed the bed and slowly moved it back to its original position.

After everything was done, Yang Kang silently took the towel and wiped his body.

Then he went straight to the bed, lifted the fur quilt, and hugged the soft body under the quilt.

Neither of them spoke, and there was silence in the tent, but the two naked bodies could clearly feel each other's violently beating hearts in their chests.

three days later

Ouyang Feng, who had not been able to find his nephew, began to become irritable.

"You really have never seen Ke'er?"

Inside the golden tent, Ouyang Feng's eyes were as sharp as lightning, staring straight at Yang Kang.

Glancing at Hua Zheng who was standing beside him with a nervous look, he sneered, "I have interrogated the guards and found out that Ke'er went to the direction of your tent three nights ago."

"Within three days, I will find you alive or dead. Otherwise, even your fake father Niu can't protect you in the desert!"

After saying that, Ouyang Feng glanced at Temujin sitting on the Khan's throne, snorted coldly, and walked out of the Golden Tent.

Temujin's face was as gloomy as iron. He looked at Yang Kang and Hua Zheng and said in a deep voice: "Tell me the truth! Have you ever seen him?"

Yang Kang clasped his fists and said sincerely, "Brother Ouyang and I have been close friends for a long time. If we have any trace of him, why would we keep it secret?"

"No matter what, my father is the emperor of the grassland, and I am the son-in-law of the grassland. No matter how powerful Ouyang Feng is, he should not violate the dignity of the grassland!"

Temujin kept a sullen face and said nothing, his eyes slightly shifted to Hua Zheng's face.

Hua Zheng lowered her head awkwardly.

"Go down!" Temujin rubbed his head and waved at the two of them impatiently.

Back at the felt tent, Yang Kang and Hua Zheng looked at each other in silence, both sitting on the bed.

At night, after Hua Zheng fell asleep, Yang Kang got up and walked to the wooden cabinet, and took out a brocade box from the bottom of the cabinet.

"His-"

When the brocade box was opened, a slight hissing sound came from inside. In the light, a small snake with a snow-white body and green eyes could be seen coiled inside.

This was the thing he came here with, prepared to take it out if he couldn't get by. However, he didn't expect to meet Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew here, so he didn't dare to take it out.

"It's the revenge for my son's death. If I don't run now, I won't be able to escape." Yang Kang stared at the little snake and sighed softly.

Only after leaving Jiugong Mountain did he truly feel the pressure of the "West Poison". This man was as docile as a sheep only in front of his Uncle Niu.

As his mind raced, Yang Kang took out a pill from his arms, put it in the brocade box, and quickly closed the lid.

Noticing that the little snake in the brocade box was becoming irritable, he took out another letter and placed it on Hua Zheng's dressing table.

Turning around and walking to the bed, Yang Kang quickly sealed the acupuncture points on Hua Zheng's body, wrapped her tightly with a fur blanket, then carried her on his shoulders and quietly slipped out of the tent.

ten days later

A disheveled, dirty young man, carrying a fur blanket on his shoulder, came to a pier where drums and music were resounding and red shadows were stretching.

When his eyes fell on the figure that slowly appeared in the distance, he was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He waved his hand and ran over, shouting: "Uncle Master! Uncle Master! I'm back!"

"It's Kangdi's voice!"

"Uncle Master! It's Kangdi's voice!"

At the dock, Guo Jing stood in front of the wedding procession, next to Niu Dingtian, looking at the "beggar" approaching from the front. After a slight pause, he shouted excitedly to his uncle. (End of this chapter)