Chapter 70 Flower viewing feast

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This is a conventional "flower-watching banquet" in the army. Is it inconvenient for Concubine Zhao to stay?Zhao Mingxuan looked embarrassed and turned to Liu Yan for help.

Liu Yan seemed to be in a state of meditation, and looked like he was sitting upright, closing his eyes and enjoying the music.

However, only Ling Xi next to him knew how hypocritical he was, and could only endure the teasing he pointed at.

General Zhao said that Li Qingye also said, "I have always had the tradition of rewarding the three armies with a "flower-appreciation banquet" after the victory. Although the emperor did not issue a sage edict this time, I guess the Imperial Concubine came here for this reason, right?"

Ling Xi's face turned pale when she heard this. She quietly held Liu Yan's increasingly unrestrained hand under her skirt, and tried her best to calmly say: Yes.

Rewarding the so-called flower-appreciation banquet of the three armies is actually a secret and little-known tradition. As the name suggests, the one who appreciates flowers is women.

If the Dasheng Army wins a battle, the emperor will send one of his concubines to the army, and the way to appreciate the flowers is to let the concubine unclothed himself in front of the soldiers, in order to show the emperor's importance to the soldiers.

Although the concubines did not have substantial sexual intercourse with the soldiers, it was related to the royal face after all, so they were always carried out in secret, and the emperor usually only sent low-level concubines.

Ling Xi glared at Liu Yan fiercely. This time she was able to choose as a concubine, all thanks to him, King Yu.

Perhaps Liu Yan still suspected that she was an assassin sent by Zheng Xie, and happened to run into her and break into Prince Yu's mansion and ask the Gu insect that killed Hehuan. It is understandable that he is still prepared for her. But who knew that he was so cruel that he actually submitted a secret message to Emperor Yuanxing, asking Emperor Yu to use Concubine Yu as the concubine of this flower-welfare.

The reason is quite high-sounding. Since Concubine Yu was destined to go to Daliang to be Zheng Xie's godmother, her status is so precious, it is better to be the first of the flower-watching banquet before leaving, which can better show the great grace of heaven.

A few days ago, Ling Xi couldn't believe it when she received the emperor's secret order, but when she thought she recommended herself to see Zheng Xie, she clearly showed that she was a lewd woman who served her in a sex life. No wonder Emperor Yuanxing valued her so much.

But for revenge, this body full of holes is nothing. How good is it now compared to the second lady of Ling's mansion?

Seeing the secret decree written in bright yellow silk floating into the brazier and burning into ashes, Ling Xi's heart was extremely firm: this time, he would get the insect and go to Daliang as soon as possible.

Ah A woman's scream suddenly pulled Ling Xi's thoughts back.

When she looked closely, it turned out that the dancers had already started to tick her head and pose with her clothes and untied her belt amid the lewd music. Even though Zhao Muyao had had an affair with someone, she had been raised in a deep boudoir since she was a child and had never seen such a blatant unrestrained behavior, so she was so scared that she exclaimed.

What is this to do?Zhao Muyao tucked the veil tightly, not daring to look directly at the white plump breasts and fat buttocks in the middle. Some men even had an obsessive look on their faces, and pulled one of the dancers into the crowd.

The dancer cooperated tightly, saying no, but he couldn't wait to pull his belt in his hand. After a while, he started moaning in a silence.

Empress, why don’t we leave first?The old lady who was serving by her side accidentally heard the rumors of a flower-watching banquet. She was afraid that it would become more and more unbearable later, so she whispered to remind her master.

Zhao Muyao bit her lip and poured a few glasses of yellow soup. She turned to Liu Yan in anger, but found that there was no turmoil on his face, and she just held the wine cup with one hand and sipped it one by one.

Suddenly, she saw that Concubine Yu was trembling, and she took a breath in hilariously.

In an instant, the stones were shocked, and Zhao Muyao instantly realized that the two of them had an affair in secret!

He held his breath and looked down along Liu Yan's wide sleeves. With the slight vibration under the skirt, Concubine Yu's face flushed, as if she was holding back something.

After all, Zhao Muyao is not in the process of being in the process, so how could he not understand the meaning of this slight breath?

Your Highness.Zhao Muyao was drunk and suddenly stood up, her face turned red: The enemy is facing, is it possible that the army is going to commit adultery in public?

As soon as these words were said, the entire tent became quiet. The soldiers were quite excited. The provocative dancer was screaming happily, and suddenly she was interrupted like this and no one looked cold.

Why did you stop? My dick is not hard yet!The person who spoke was the big dark man, holding half of the dancer's breasts in his hand, his eyes full of lust.

At this time, Ling Xi recognized her as Xu Liang, who had played with his sister in the inn with Wei Yunjin, the Minister of War, in the inn. Somehow, he got involved in the army?

At this time, Liu Yan reluctantly moved away from Ling Xi, slowly turned his head to look at Zhao Muyao, his eyes thick like ink that could not be melted: Why are you still here?

A few cold words were like sharp swords penetrated Zhao Muyao's heart. She stood there dumbly, looking at Liu Yan in disbelief. Has he never had himself in his eyes?

Your Highness, you, you and her... Zhao Muyao burst into tears and pointed at Ling Xi, wishing to cut the bitch into pieces: She was obviously just a humble dancer, a bitch who had slept with thousands of men, why could she get the favor of Your Highness, and why...

With a crisp sound, Zhao Muyao covered her swollen cheeks in disbelief and looked at the person in front of her. It was no one else, but just a seventh-rank captain Zhao Mingxuan.

Concubine Zhao was drunk, so she helped her to rest.Zhao Mingxuan stared at Zhao Muyao, but was giving orders to the nanny beside him.

Although he didn't know why the prince, who loved the two daughters of the Ling family, had fallen in love with his brother and sister-in-law recently, he had clearly seen the murderous intent in Liu Yan's eyes.

What he could never tell Zhao was that in order to resist the emperor's threat, King Yu made the most unwilling concession to marry Zhao's daughter as a fair wife. This was a knife that he was stuck in his heart. Therefore, every time he saw Zhao, he sprinkled a handful of salt on the prince's wound.

I'm not drunk!You guys, the guys, brothers, sisters-in-law, are filthy in the palace... Zhao Muyao didn't understand this. The more she said she became crazier, and the matter between King Yu and Concubine Yu became more and more unbearable.

After so many years, she finally became King Yu's wife, but King Yu was not as respectful to her as before marriage.

However, the more I think about it, the more unwilling he became. Even when Ling Yukun had sex with her, he was thinking of another woman.

Empress, please stop talking... The nanny beside her was scared and kept holding her master to keep silent.

The other soldiers were also shocked. Although they had heard the rumors about King Yu and Concubine Yu, after all, this was a great success. As long as the emperor kept not speaking, even if there was really something, it would not be a big deal.

But now, when Concubine Zhao said this, it was not that simple. When it was known to everyone, could the emperor be willing to wear this cuckold?

Why are you still standing there? Let’s wait for the concubine to sober up and sober up the soup!Zhao Mingxuan didn't dare to wait any longer. Before King Yu could speak, he hurriedly called a few guards to cover the person's mouth and take him down, fearing that the prince would take Zhao's life without any consequences.

If Zhao died, not only would the empress dowager have an excuse, but even the emperor would not be able to guarantee that he would not take any action. Therefore, his previous tolerance would be in vain.

As he said that, Zhao Mingxuan also followed him out, fearing that Zhao would cause any more trouble.

Zhao Muyao was dragged away and could still hear her cry, but she was soon overwhelmed by the music she remembered again.

The soldiers' desire rekindled, and directly spread their resentment on the demonic dancer. They stripped all the beauties and rode them one by one in a few seconds.

Ling Xi closed his eyes, raised his glass and drank a sip of wine, but heard Liu Yan approaching his ears and saying: Zhao said just now, what is the Empress's opinion?

Ling Xi paused in his hand and sneered: What words do you mean?Do we mean we are dogs, men and women, or are our brothers and sisters-in-law in the harem?

Liu Yan laughed and actually reached out to put his hand around Ling Xi's waist, rubbing his jaw against her forehead: The Empress is really good at joking, so what I said is naturally the words "a bitch who sleeps with thousands of men." I wonder if the Empress can recognize it?

AhAh Mr. Xu bumped into my servant Saorui, and I was about to lose AhAh A dancer was already being placed between two men, with big legs and naked body. At this moment, the one who was working hard to fuck my vagina was sweating profusely.

The beauty calls you Mr. Xu, then do you think, who is beautiful or Mr. Xu?Li Qingye drank the cup alone, glanced at the dancer who was fucked and trembled, and then started to cheer.

You are so beautiful, how can you match Mr. Xu?The dancer struggled to blurt out, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

Damn it seems that I wasn't fucking hard enough!Xu Liang slapped the dancer's shaking breasts several times, grabbed her feet and hung them on her shoulders, pushed them into the deep center of the flower, and fucked them hundreds of times quickly, making the woman cry and begging for mercy. In the end, she rolled her eyes exhausted, and a trace of white foam flowed out of the corner of her mouth.

Xu Liang, please stop. You don’t know how to be pity Xiangxiyu at all. No wonder you can’t marry a wife yet.Li Qingye shook his head, but Yu Guang slowly moved to the imperial concubine sitting on the top. The woman was hugged by King Yu. However, no matter how patient endured her, she looked like she was about to die. As expected, the two of them had already secretly communicated with each other.

I dare to ask the prince, when will this "flower-viewing banquet" begin?Amid a moan, a soldier suddenly asked.

As soon as these words were said, the men who were still fighting in the gentle village all became energetic, letting go of the dancer who was happy under their crotch and looking at Ling Xi with anticipation.