The Queen of War

"Look, how beautiful these hands are!" Tian Bijiang couldn't help praising them. "How can these hands look like they've done rough work?"

Although he hated the south wind very much, he had to admit that his hands were really beautiful. In fact, Nanfeng has never done rough work. He just brings tea and water around Xia Yingchun. Her hands are as well maintained as those of Xia Yingchun. They are very white and soft.

Nanfeng's face was full of red clouds, and his delicate body trembled slightly. Her skin had been very white, but now her face was flushed, and she looked more and more charming. She hung her head shyly, and her long eyelashes tilted slightly upward, which was a little more beautiful than usual.

Tian Bijiang took a look at her red face. Knowing that it was almost over, he picked her up and put her heavily on the small bed filled with a strong fragrance.

"Faint to death, it's a hot day, but I still smoke the quilt!" Tian Bijiang said secretly in his heart, smelling the strong aroma. "It's really vulgar!"

He doesn't understand that Xia Yingchun is so noble and charming. How did he choose such a vulgar girl? Is it just to set off her more beautiful? In fact, the south wind is not ugly. It can even be said to be beautiful, but it's just a word, vulgar! Her appearance and behavior are vulgar, and even the house exudes a taste of vulgarity.

"Not as good as that ugly girl!" Tian Bijiang couldn't help thinking of Zhong Wuyan.

Although Zhong Wuyan is extremely ugly, there is a special charm in her speech and behavior. She can make tea with petals and decorate her unique taste with the simplest decoration. These are things that the south wind has never had, and even summer Yingchun may not have her taste.

However, no matter how tacky the south wind was, he still endured his inner disgust.

The weather was very hot, and the south wind was too excited. I couldn't help sweating. Tian Bijiang felt that his skin was sticky and smelled of sweat. He really wanted to leave this small bed and find a quiet place to be quiet. However, at the thought of master Xia's arrogant appearance, he tried to resist his inner disgust.

Tian Bijiang couldn't stand the smell of the mixture of strong fragrance and sweat. He could only imagine that this woman was his favorite.

He slowly closed his eyes. He thought that Xia Yingchun would appear in his mind, but what appeared was Zhong Wuyan's strange face. He gently shook his head and wanted to get rid of the ugly figure, but no matter how hard he tried, Zhong Wuyan's extremely ugly face always appeared in front of him.

"Stop!" Tian Bijiang no longer cares who is in his mind. He just wants to finish it quickly so that Xia Yingchun doesn't wake up.

Although he knew that this would hurt Xia Yingchun, Tian Bijiang had no choice at this time. If you don't choose to hurt her, the head hanging on the tower tomorrow will be his Tian Bijiang's!

At the thought of summer Yingchun, the south wind was frightened into a cold war. He immediately woke up and his face was as gray as death.

"What should I do?" Nanfeng got up and was out of his mind. "King, you want to save Nanfeng!"

She knelt on the bed and kowtowed heavily.

Tian Pijiang lazily closed his eyes and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "what's the matter? Who dares to kill you?"

Seeing this, Nanfeng quickly stretched out his hands, tightly held Tian Bijiang's big hand, and begged: "if the empress knows this, she must kill me!"

Just now, I was immersed in the south wind of happiness. I didn't think about what to do in the future. But now, she's really scared. With Xia Yingchun's personality, it's strange not to cut her thousands of times! At this time, she can only hope that Tian Bijiang can protect herself. However, she has no confidence in it. She knows that Tian Bijiang has always been afraid of the obscene power of grand master Xia and loves Xia Yingchun. How can he offend Xia's father and daughter for a little maid in waiting?

Thinking of this, Nanfeng's body trembled violently. She felt that she had stepped on the huangquan road with only one foot.

Tian Bijiang listened and patted her on the arm: "it's all right! Yingchun treats you like a sister. Naturally, I won't blame you!"

Can he not understand Xia Yingchun? Others are vinegar jars, but she is a vinegar jar, a vinegar jar! Let alone a girl, Lian Tian Bijiang was a little better to Xia Lichun at the beginning. She could slap her own sister angrily. In fact, Tian Bijiang thought more than once about what he loved about such a jealous and arrogant woman? If she hadn't risked her life to take drugs for herself, would she still like her?

Tian Bijiang doesn't know the answer.

The south wind looked even more ugly.

"Your majesty!" she cried bitterly in tears, "For the sake of Nanfeng's wholehearted service to you, you must save my life! Although my mother treats me well, she will not spare me if she knows about it! You don't know how strong my mother's temperament is. In the past, the grand master gave a banquet in the house and asked the young lady and the second young lady to write poems. Whoever has a better poem will be rewarded with a first-class embroidery sent by the state of Chu. The second young lady won, but she was surprised I climbed into the second lady's room all night and cut the embroidery with scissors... "

As soon as he mentioned this, Tian Bijiang couldn't help thinking of Xia Lichun with a pair of indifferent eyes. Summer leaves spring, like a mystery, tightly attracts him.

"Has Yingchun done such a thing?" he slightly opened his eyes and looked at the south wind crying into tears.

If he was not afraid of death, Nanfeng probably wouldn't tell all kinds of bad deeds of Xia Yingchun in his life.

"More than that, her heart is still very cold!" she cried and said, "when the second lady hanged the beam and committed suicide, she stood there and watched! The second lady cried into tears, but she was sneering..."

For the words of the south wind, Tian Bijiang did not fully believe it. He felt that the girl could say anything in order to survive. He remembered that when the second lady died, Xia Yingchun was still young. Even if she was laughing, she was scared silly.

"How did the second lady of your family die?" he asked faintly, unable to forget the mysterious girl.

Nanfeng's face became more ugly and refused to speak.

Looking at her look, Tian Bijiang suddenly had an ominous premonition. He vaguely felt that Xia Lichun's death was probably related to Xia Yingchun! Otherwise, why is the south wind so afraid?