Three Kingdoms: Start With 3,000 Qin Cavalry To Revive The Qin Dynasty

Regarding Feng Yue's words, Yingyi did not take it too seriously.

If he really wanted to repay his kindness, the first person he should repay his kindness to should be Wang Bodang.

Now that you are so respectful to yourself, and even want to commit yourself to him, it is just because you value your own identity, and other than that. I'm afraid there is no other reason.

But there is nothing slanderous about this. Even in Yingyi's previous life, those wealthy people used money and status to impress and conquer beautiful women. It was just a way for men to capture women.

"I hear you speak well. Could it be that you were born into a wealthy family."

Ying Xi's tone towards Feng Yue also softened.

He was so excited that he already had the intention to bring this wonderful woman into his harem.

This one-in-a-million beauty. It is really something that can be met but cannot be sought.

As the Marquis of Ancheng, a descendant of the Ancestral Dragon, and the future Nine-Five Supreme Lord, if there are not ten or eight women in the harem, how can he show his majesty to the world.

Feng Yue's face turned red and she lowered her head: "My late father, Feng Fang, once served as the right colonel of the garrison. I asked my husband to teach the little girl some calligraphy, but I never dared to accept such praise from the Marquis.

Feng Yue, Deng Fang's far away?

Ying Xi seemed to remember that there was a period in the Three Kingdoms when Feng Fang's daughter took refuge in Yangzhou because of Dong Zhuo's chaos in the country.

Yuan Shu saw her when he came to the city. He was very happy and liked her. He took her as his wife and doted on her very much.

It turned out to be Mrs. Feng of Yuan Shu.

Feng Fang's daughter was a famous beauty during the Three Kingdoms period. Even if she is compared with stunning women such as Zhen Mi and Diao Chan, she is not far behind "five or eighty-seven".

Ying Xi looked at the beauty in front of him with a smile, and his heart was already filled with joy.

Although there are only a few words about Mrs. Feng in Three Kingdoms, Ying Xi believed in his own intuition and judgment.

Now that it was confirmed that Feng Yue was Yuan Shu's woman, Ying Xi no longer refused.

Since Uncle Wang had such intentions, he still pretended to decline, which not only chilled the hearts of his subordinates, but also wasted his resources.

As a hero of a generation, he must dominate the country, conquer the heroes of the world, embrace the beauties of the world, and have the heroic ambition to lie drunk on the knees of beauties and awaken the power of the world.

If you don't even have the ambition to conquer a beautiful woman, how can you talk about conquering the world?

Ying Xi moistened his throat and said righteously: "Little lady, your life experience is also very pitiful. Since you want to stay, you will stay with me in the future. I will take good care of you on behalf of your parents." , will not let you suffer any more suffering.

The night is like ink, and the candlelight is dancing.

Feng Yue's body seemed to be lying flat on the bed. She bit her lips and tried not to make any sound.

How could she have imagined that the seemingly gentle Marquis Ancheng turned out to be a "beast with a human face and a beast's heart".

Today, my little life was almost handed down here.

Feng Yue thought so in his heart.

At first, he just wanted to help the other person go to bed, but the young marquis didn't give himself any room to rest after lying down.

In desperation, she just hid in the corner and huddled up.

It was spring now, the nights were cool, and a gentle breeze had already made him shiver with cold.

In desperation, he had no choice but to pull a corner of the quilt to keep warm, and then Ying Xin pulled him into King Huai.

It was enough to be pulled into the other party's arms. The Marquis insisted on saying that he wanted to throw himself into his arms to seduce him, and insisted on giving him some color.

Feng Yue finally understood the domineering nature of this marquis, and was even more aware of the other party's ability to confuse right and wrong.

He also said that it could only be black, and he said that it was white. He told him that he could never lie down.

Fortunately, Ying Xi wasn't too perverted yet and let himself shout at the top of his voice.

If not, if the soldiers watching outside hear it, who knows what kind of scandal will happen.

Ying Xi did not embarrass Feng Yue too much. After all, it was the first time to communicate, so he did not make any excessive demands.

Time passed by minute by minute, and I don’t know how long it took before it finally “disappeared”.

Feng Yue then lay weakly on the bed, panting, unable to calm down for days.

Ying Xi lay down on his side and asked softly: "How is it.

Feng Yue's face turned red, and it was hard for her to say anything. She hesitated for a long time and said, "I finally have a deep understanding of Lord Marquis's strength today."

When he said these words, Feng Yue also took the opportunity to take down a piece of white cloth from the bed.

The little bits and pieces above are particularly conspicuous.

"Master Hou, look.

“Okay………Okay!”

Looking at the piece of red and white cloth, Yingxi Yingxi felt very good.

Ying Xi couldn't help laughing: "Luo Hong is not a heartless thing, and I am not a heartless person. There must be a place for you in the prince's mansion."

"Master Hou, are you telling the truth?"

Feng Yue's delicate body trembled and she couldn't help laughing.

She was originally limp and powerless, but she suddenly got up and said, "Thank you, Mr. Hou. Mr. Hou, you are really kind and wise. I am not tired at all after what you said. I still want to continue to serve Mr. Hou."

After a night of fighting, I could only feel that those pair of eyelids felt heavier than ever before.

Spring nights are so short, this little girl is really tormenting people.

Ying Xi was not a person who indulged in enjoyment, especially in the military, so he had no choice but to get up from his gentle country and face the challenges of the new day.

Feng Yue, who had just received the favor of rain and dew, was extra attentive and considerate. She came to the kitchen early in the morning and personally prepared a delicious meal for Ying Xi, and was busy doing Ying Xi's laundry.

Serving Zhou Dao like this is like a girl in the same room.

Such actions made Ying Xi feel itchy in his heart. If he were to march for a war, he might have to capture Xiao Nizi again and fight for 800 rounds.

The army could not walk for more than half a day. The sky was covered with dark clouds, it rained heavily, and the road became muddy.

In desperation, Ying Xi had to order to set up camp and wait until the rain stopped before continuing to march.

Fortunately, Ying Xi was not particularly anxious, so it didn't hurt to rest for a few days.

With Feng Yue, a clingy little girl here, Ying Xi is not very anxious at all. Instead, he looks forward to the gentle and silent spring rain that moisturizes things to fall for a while longer.

In this way, I don’t have to lament that the spring night is too short.

After the soldiers had dinner, they held a small meeting in Ying Xi's camp.

Because Wang Kuang, the prefect of Hanoi, led a large army to the Jujube Alliance, the forward army led by Zhao Yun captured the entire Hanoi almost without a fight.

News came from the Suizao front line that Sun Jian had led the vanguard army and marched into Sishui Pass. As for the other princes, there was not much movement.

"It's Sun Wentai who is acting as the vanguard again. It seems that I can't watch the show here either. I should add fuel to their fire."

He ordered his soldiers to write a letter to Sun Jian. As for the Bingzhou army, they remained stationed in Hanoi until the rain stopped.

The heavy rain was heavy, and the whole sky was pitch black. The raindrops kept hitting the tent, making a crackling sound.

In such an environment, even if there were some noises coming from inside the tent, it would be difficult for the soldiers guarding the tent to detect it.

Today, Feng Yue finally no longer needs to cover her mouth and dare not speak.

Looking at Feng Yue in front of him, he completely let himself go at this time, Ying Xishu teased: "It seems that Aiji can finally do whatever she wants today."

"The sound outside is so loud, even if there is a little sound coming from inside, no one will notice it. Even God is helping me to accomplish this."

When Feng Yue heard this, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and her beautiful face fell into his arms out of embarrassment.

"No matter how good God is, it's clear that God is helping Mr. Hou and bullying me.

"But as long as the Marquis is happy, I am willing to do anything."

The raindrops hit under the tent, and there were bursts of crackling sounds, like someone beating gongs and drums in celebration.

Yingxi was in high spirits and full of energy, as if he had transformed into Zhao Zilong from Changshan, rushing into Cao Cao's camp at Changbanpo in Dangyang.

After two consecutive days of fighting, I couldn't bear to win, so I hugged the beauty and fell asleep...

In front of Sishui Pass, Sun Jian camped.

Ying Xi hugged the beauty and was sleeping soundly, but Sun Jian and his party were cursing and angry.

"These Xiliang dog thieves have turned out to be a coward. We have been scolding them in front of Sishui Pass for three days and three nights, and the guard Hua Xiong is still indifferent."

"Such a waste actually dares to claim the title of Dong Zhuo's fourth general. If I, Sun Bofu, meet him, I will kill him."

Sun Ce's face was filled with disdain and he kept cursing.

When Sun Jian led the vanguard of the coalition forces and arrived at Sishui Pass, he happened to hear that Dong Zhuo had sent his fourth general, Hua Xiong, to arrive with reinforcements.

In order to force Hua Xiong to go out for the decisive battle, Sun Ce directly greeted the opponent's eighteenth generation ancestor Ying in front of the pass?

However, Hua Xiong, who had always been impulsive and belligerent, was out of character at this time. Acted like a turtle.

Let Sun Ce have the guts to hit the cotton with all his strength, feeling weak and aggrieved.

"Since Dong Zhuo dared to use Hua Xiong to guard Sishui Pass, he must have some abilities.

"We have been calling the formation here for three days, but the opponent is as steady as an old dog and as motionless as a mountain."

"Bo Fu, you should restrain your temper and never be impatient when things happen.

Seeing his son's impatience, Sun Jian analyzed the situation while not forgetting to scold him.

Although Sun Ce is brave and invincible, he is a man with a bad temper and doesn't like to use his brain.

This obvious character flaw must be corrected, otherwise it will be exploited by opponents in the future, but you will suffer big losses.

"I feel that Hua Xiong must have a hearing problem or a lack of IQ. We have been scolding him all morning, and the corners of his mouth are cracked. That grandson is hiding in Sishui Pass, and he can still bear it."

Han Dang and Cheng Pu walked into the tent with unhappy faces.

"Things are a little abnormal." Zu Mao frowned on the side and said: "This Sishui Pass is too quiet, as if there is no one to defend it. Could it be that Hua Xiong is not at Sishui Pass, or the Xiliang army is planning to empty the city. "

Eighteen generations of ancestors were greeted by the enemy. If it were Zu Mao, he would have already picked up the sword and fought against the opponent.

But the current situation is that the pass is as motionless as a mountain, which makes people feel uneasy.

"There will be no problems with the coalition's intelligence. To put it another way, even if Hua Xiong is not in Sishui Pass, there must be other Xiliang generals." Sun Jian was full of confidence.

Just at this time, a soldier sent a piece of information, claiming that it was a handwritten letter from Anjou Kingdom.

"Marquis Anjo?"

"A letter from Ying Xin?" 5.6

Sun Jian looked confused, not knowing what Ying Xi wanted to do.

With a tone of puzzlement, Sun Jian opened the letter and saw two short lines written on it:

"Brother Wentai, be careful about the shortage of food and grass."

“If you have any difficulties, you can come to me for help.

After reading the letter, Sun Jian became even more disdainful: "I, Sun Jian, are supplied with food and grass by the coalition forces. How can there be a shortage? It is difficult to judge whether the profit is an enemy or a friend. How could he be so kind and help me?"

"You don't need to pay attention to it, just think about how to deal with Hua Xiong in front of you."

Sun Jian didn't take the letter of winning information seriously at all.

Just throw it aside.

"In my opinion, we might as well just call Dong Zhuo a thief. I don't believe that these Xiliang soldiers would choose to sit back and do nothing when they see their Dong Xiangguo being reviled." Cheng Pu suggested from the side.

"Okay, as Cheng Pu said, you can find dozens of people with loud voices in the army to take turns greeting the ancestors of the old thief Dong Zhuo."

"I wonder if these people will continue to shrink.

Even though Sun Jiandang adopted Cheng Pu's suggestion, he continued to use curse words.

"It's time to curse. If you scold me, I won't participate.

The dignified little bully from Jiangdong naturally didn't bother to do anything like swearing, so he turned around and planned to leave.

"Sigh, Bo Fu's character flaw is too obvious. I don't know when we can polish it and turn it around.

Looking at his son's appearance, Sun Jian looked helpless.