The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

Yang miaocai also saw the woman's face.

She is very beautiful, skin is very white, oval face, willow eyebrows, small mouth red, very moist.

In fact, Yang miaocai is not a lecherous person, but at this time, such an environment, this atmosphere, his mind is also a mixed.

However, Yang miaocai was at the peak of his life, and his will power was much stronger than that of his peers.

For a moment, he bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to wake up. He took a step back and glared at the beauty and said, "who are you? Why did you come to my room? "

Obviously, the beauty was also very nervous, and hastily explained, "master, maid, I have come to serve you under the orders of Li Shuai and master badalu. Please don't drive the servants away. If you drive away the slaves, they will not live. My lord... "

This beautiful woman instantly pear with rain, delicate and pitiful.

But also let Yang miaocai's heart more irritable, there is a kind of unspeakable, and unspeakable resentment, suddenly rushed to his brain.

"Li Yuanqing and badalu?"

Yang miaocai clenched his fist tightly and glared at the beauty and said, "they, why do they do this? Do they think I'm Yang miaocai, such a lousy person? "

The beauty was also shocked by Yang miaocai's impetuousness and stepped back subconsciously.

However, after a while, she quickly stepped forward on her knees and hugged Yang miaocai's calf. "Please, please, please don't drive the slaves away. You have driven away the slaves. I'm afraid they will be rewarded to the soldiers. Master, I know that you are a scholar. Please do me a favor. Have pity on the maid. I would like to serve you as an ox and a horse. "

All of a sudden, Yang miaocai also responded. Today, the Ming army won the battle. Naturally, these women are the spoils of war.

In addition to Li Yuanqing's words before, Yang miaocai suddenly realized that this is Li Yuanqing's reward.

However, Yang miaocai did not make any achievements in this battle.

There was a moment of indescribable impatience in him.

However, he wanted to accept the bottom line, but there was an instinct in his mind.

"You, you get up first. Get up and talk. "

Yang miaocai waved his hand impatiently. He wanted to stretch out his hand to pull the beautiful woman. However, he restrained his noble reserve and had to resort to verbal violence.

Seeing Yang miaocai as if she was going to be angry, she didn't dare to neglect her. She stood up in a hurry and looked down shyly, "Ye..."

When she stood up, her body odor was more clearly introduced into Yang miaocai's mind. Yang miaocai was more uncontrollable. She strode forward a few steps and sat down on the chair at the table, wheezing and panting.

The beauty followed him in a hurry and stood respectfully by his side.

There are teapots and cups on the table. Yang miaocai touches the teapot. There is water in it. It's very hot. I think it's the preparation of this beauty.

Yang miaocai did not care about anything else. He took up the teapot and poured a large glass of water. He drank it down. He relaxed a lot in his chest and abdomen. He looked at the beauty and said, "you, are you Han?"

The beautiful woman nodded her head, "Ye, maidservant, I'm Han, my hometown is Shenyang City."

She said, biting her lower lip forcefully, as if struggling for a moment, and then said, "master, servant, the maid is the concubine of master badalu's younger son."

"Well?"

Hearing this sentence at dusk, Yang miaocai had some calming heart. At the same time, there was a group of nameless fire, which instantly rose like an explosion.

He stares at the beauty's big eyes and says: "you say, you are badalu's daughter-in-law, he, bah! The old dog and the old tartar asked you to accompany me tonight

The beautiful woman's tears came out again, but she didn't dare to talk much. Her white and beautiful teeth bit her lips and nodded wrongly.

"This dog scum!" Yang miaocai couldn't help but spat and hit the table.

Although he had known for a long time that dog Tartars were not authentic and were just the most humble barbarians, he had not experienced it in person.

As the saying goes, "hearing is false, seeing is believing.".

Even before, when Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong cut down the Tartar's head, Yang miaocai felt that Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong were too cruel, which would not be fair to China.

But at this time, twilight heard that the beautiful girl in front of her was actually the concubine of badalu's son. However, at this time, she was sent to accompany him

This son of a bitch, these barbarians, these dog Tartars, still have human nature? Do you want a face?

At such a time, you push women out? What kind of skill is that?

But soon, Yang miaocai came back to his senses again. According to Li Yuanqing's strong means, even if badalu was a veteran, how could he be Li Yuanqing's opponent?

What can't he do to survive?

In front of the beauty is silent tears, along her delicate cheek, constantly falling.Although it was early autumn, it was still cool at night. The beauty was naked and stood in front of him without any cover

This This is a feeling that Yang miaocai has never felt before. Even if he has been married for seven or eight years.

His wife has always been a courtier

Different from the so-called "romantic talents", Yang miaocai has never had a concubine. His experience with women is only his wife.

But at this time, the beautiful woman in front of her is obviously more beautiful and more vivid than his wife

Yang miaocai suddenly felt some unspeakable heartache.

Even if the big thing collapses But, actually also should not this beautiful woman's matter.

"You, you put on some clothes first, so that you will catch cold." Yang miaocai took a long breath and forced himself not to look at the beauty.

"Why? Yes. Thank you very much

The beauty didn't dare to neglect. She ran to the bed in a hurry. She picked up a dress and put it on her body. She stood beside Yang miaocai.

Maybe it's a woman's instinct. Maybe she felt the love and pity in Yang miaocai's eyes. The beauty moved forward a little bit and didn't stand on Yang miaocai's side. Instead, she could see her from Yang miaocai's eyes.

Today, Yang miaocai and Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong have been drinking a lot of wine. Although the "wind blowing" in the evening dissipated a lot of wine, Yang miaocai's physique is far from that of Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong. Alcohol has not completely dissipated in his blood.

It was late at night before the ignition basin was reached. Outside, some chilly north wind was beating the window eaves, and the candle lights in the room swayed gently with the cold wind.

Both of them fell into silence and listened to the wind.

Yang miaocai, even a scholar, was a man. After a long time, he could not help interrupting his silence, looked into the beauty's eyes and said, "you, what's your name?"

The beautiful woman also felt that she was really lucky today. She really met a good man and said, "yes, my servant, I'm called Hongye."

"Red leaf?"

Yang miaocai took a look at the beauty.

Red leaves instinctively shyly dropped his head, and two blushes of shyness rose on her pretty face.

For a moment, her head fell deeper, and it was about to reach her clean clavicle.

"You, who else is in your family?" Yang miaocai didn't dare to look at it any more, so he changed the topic.

Hongye was stunned. She raised her head and looked at Yang miaocai. For a moment, the light of her big eyes was dimmed. "Ye, there is a brother and a younger brother in my servant's family. They are all servants of master badalu's family. The elder brother is responsible for mowing the grass, and the younger brother is responsible for farming. "

Yang miaocai nodded slowly, "everyday life, is it hard? By the way, how long have you been in Lord badalu's house? "

At that time, Hongye understood Yang miaocai's meaning, and her pretty face was ashamed and pitiful. She said sadly, "if you go back to your master, I will enter the door of master badalu's house on the 11th of last month. Lord badalu said that as long as the maid married his stupid son, he would help his brother and younger brother marry... "

"Silly son? What do you mean

Yang miaocai suddenly looked like a boat floating on the sea. He saw the bright lighthouse and almost jumped up.

The red leaf Qiao blushed and was about to drip out of the water. "Ye, the youngest son of badalu, is a paralyzed child. I'm a maid. I'm still a perfect girl... "

"Eh?"

Yang miaocai can't help but be stunned. Subconsciously, he grabs Hongye's little hand, but suddenly finds that Hongye's little hand is a little cold.

Yang miaocai suddenly responded and said, "it's too cold on this day. You, you go to bed to warm up

Said, he is busy pulling red leaf's small hand, quickly came to the bedside.

Looking at the attractive body of Hongye, she got into the bed carefully and helped her cover the quilt with her body temperature. Yang miaocai was a little relieved.

At this time, Hongye also adapted to the rhythm of Yang miaocai and said: "thank you. Ye, you are the best person Hongye has ever seen. "

“………”

Yang miaocai was speechless for a moment. He could not help shaking his head and laughing, "good man, I, am I worthy?"

Although both of them are somewhat silent, both Yang miaocai and Hongye have already felt that they have been attracted to each other.

At this time, the wind outside was even stronger, and the "crackling" slapped at the window eaves. The red leaves were scared. Subconsciously, they leaned on Yang miaocai's side, holding Yang miaocai's big hand tightly.

Yang miaocai reacted for a moment, revealing a gentle smile: "Hongye, don't be afraid. It's just windy. "

However, Hongye was still uncertain, and murmured in a low voice: "master, maidservant, I have been afraid of the wind since I was a child. I still remember that the roof of the house I used to live in collapsed half, and there was air and rain leakage. There are no quilts at home. The maids are women, and they can't share a bed with their brothers. Every night, the maid would shrink in the corner and tremble... "Listening to Hongye's murmuring narration, Yang miaocai's heart simply can't say the taste.

What's the difference between this experience and his childhood?

It's the same sentence that suddenly met Yang Miaoyuan

Fortunately, his life is much better than that of Hongye.

He used his diligence, he used his hard work, he used his intelligence, step by step, set foot on the golden road.

But red leaves

Almost can't help it, Yang miaocai unconsciously, already half lying on the bed, stretched out his hand to take the red leaves into his arms.

For a moment, he suddenly remembered something and said, "Hongye, you just said that if you and I don't want you, Li Yuanqing, Li Yuanqing and badaluna old dog will reward you to those soldiers?"

"Ah."

Red leaf was scared, can't help but a cry, tears will flow out.

Yang miaocai suddenly found that he pinched the white, delicate and beautiful wrist of Hongye, and said, "Hongye, I'm sorry, I'm so excited."

"It's OK, sir."

Hongye quickly shook his head. "Ye, here in Tartars, women are slaves Fear, fear is better than cattle If, if, the paralyzed young master of badalu dies, the maidservant is afraid to serve master badalu or be rewarded by him Master, servant, I don't want to serve Lord badalu, and I don't want to serve others. Sir, I just want to serve you... "

Red leaf said, can't help but the grievance in the heart, suddenly rushed to Yang miaocai's arms.

Yang miaocai couldn't help but hug Hongye's delicate body, gently patted her bright jade back, and gently comforted him: "Hongye, it's OK. Don't cry. I won't want you, I won't want you..."

As he spoke, his eyes became sharper and sharper, and he said in silence, "Li Yuanqing, this, even if this is a poison you gave me, I, Yang miaocai, will eat her..."