Zhu Lin understood that this kind of thing could not be interrupted, and he didn't want to ask more questions. Zhao Qingqing seemed tired, so he simply closed his eyes and rested for a while. Zhu Lin pressed the sword to protect her. After waiting for a cup of tea, Fang Bing led the two maids into the room. Zhu Lin pressed the sword to greet him. When he saw Fang Bing's head, he felt very stunning and was a little stunned.
Fang Bing's eyes were as if autumn water was in his eyes, and his light red lips called out softly: Your Highness, you have been waiting for a long time.
Zhao Qingqing opened her beautiful eyes and saw that it was Fang Bing who had changed into a purple silk skirt with a gauze belt on her waist. Her face was full of fish and geese. Her beautiful eyes were like water mist flowing and clear and beautiful. Her beautiful nose was delicate and her red lips were very attractive. When she came over, the fragrant wind blew over her. Her black hair was tied with a green ribbon on her back, which made her look more beautiful and refined.
The woman's willow eyebrows are like smoke, her eyes fascinated. When she glances and smiles, she looks at people, as if she is secretly sending autumn waves to herself, which is fascinating. She is as beautiful as a lotus from the water. The sky is so beautiful that Zhu Lin is also fascinated.
Fang Bing seemed to feel beautiful, and said with a beautiful voice: Are Your Highness tired?
Zhao Qingqing said gently with a gentle temperament: I am a little tired, so it doesn’t matter. Are you all ready?
Fang Bing nodded and smiled: Your Highness is here in person, how dare we not take care of it?Please move your highness over and take a look now.
Zhao Qingqing stood up and followed Fang Bing out. As soon as she was out of the hospital, she saw hundreds of beautiful girls wearing pink silk skirts standing outside the door. They all looked beautiful and charming. They were beautiful and classic with their jade hands. The hundreds of girls saw her coming out, bent down and bowed, and shouted in a coquettish manner: Princess, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years
Zhao Qingqing said: Why do you have to do this? You are so extravagant for me alone.
Fang Bing covered his mouth and smiled: Your Highness, don’t blame me. This is not my idea. The sisters all like the princess very much. I heard that when the princess comes, they all come here to see you. After all, the princess is the number one beauty in the world.
Zhu Lin was alert to the sword and never exceeded Zhao Qingqing's three steps. He was a smart person and knew that things on the surface should not be taken seriously. Zhao Qingqing was an extremely smart woman, and Fang Bing was not a good-looking lamp. The secret battle between the two women became more and more intense.
Fang Bing set up such a big show to welcome Zhao Qingqing, but instead made Zhao Qingqing look alone and weak. Zhu Lin is just a man who is more of a foil. Hundreds of beautiful girls are arranged on both sides. Fang Bing is seductive. The smartest thing about Zhao Qingqing at the moment is that she does not deliberately compare with others, and she is born with a noble and cold temperament.
The lonely moon hangs high above her head, the moonlight is cold and bright. Zhao Qingqing walks around the girls, like a peerless fairy who is not as good as the world's fireworks. The snow-white skin exposed outside the veil is filled with a jade light that seems to be transparent, and the whole person exudes a noble and holy atmosphere, which makes people dare not have the slightest blasphemy. Her graceful and beautiful body is wearing a bright yellow gauze skirt. She is tall and moving, but it adds a bit of strange temptation.
Without deliberate expression, Zhao Qingqing easily suppressed the temperament of the girls present. If the girls were beautiful flowers, then she would be the snow lotus blooming on the top of the iceberg, pure and flawless!
Zhu Lin was very proud to be able to guard a noble fairy like Zhao Qingqing. Seeing the fairy in his heart being looked up, even his face was shining, and he walked with his long sword in his hand and his head held high with his chest raised.
Fang Bing led the two to a peach blossom forest. He could only hear the laughter of the peach blossom forest. The woman laughed endlessly. At the banquet, many beautiful young girls poured wine and vegetables for everyone. Most of the people present were elderly and fat people wearing wealthy clothes, but not many young people, and there were also middle-aged men wearing Liang Guo’s official uniforms.
Fang Bing brought Zhao Qingqing and Zhu Lin to the banquet. As soon as Zhao Qingqing and Fang Bing arrived at the banquet, they caused a sensation. Zhao Qingqing's face was covered with a veil, and her tall and charming body stood under a peach tree. Peach blossoms sprinkled on the beauty's shoulders. Everyone suspected that it was a fairy who had descended to earth.
The unworldly temperament made the men present look unrestrained like a hungry wild wolf staring at Zhao Qingqing. The sounds of the men swallowing saliva came one after another. They were in high positions, and all the women they saw were attentive. It was the first time that they met a noble, cold and beautiful woman like Zhao Qingqing, how could they not itch?
Fang Bing was not much better, and her eyes were countless on her delicate body, and her plump breasts made many people swallow their saliva. However, this witch was so polite that she was as gentle as water and said: Bing'er, let me introduce this, this is Princess Liang Guomingxue.
Zhao Qingqing was named Mingxue, and everyone in the world knew very well. Everyone did not show much respect after hearing this. The people wearing Liang State's official uniforms were even moving. They were drinking and having fun. They really didn't have the princess of Liang State in their eyes.
Fang Bing didn't seem to have expected such a situation. Even though she was extremely smart, she didn't know what to explain. Zhao Qingqing didn't speak or sit down. Only Zhu Lin pressed his sword and sneered: As the saying goes, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, but this place is still under the jurisdiction of Dingzhou. Do you believe it or not, I will tell you to kneel on the ground and call you dad?
Zhu Lin was full of scheming. As soon as he saw everyone's expression, he knew that these people were not afraid of Zhao Qingqing, but that there must be one of the people here who scared them. One mountain cannot withstand two tigers. The battle between Liang and Liang in the North was the same. The states and counties near Dingzhou were tortured by the northern country and dying. I am afraid that most of the people here were officials from the nearby states and counties.
This scolding is justified, one is to show that it is still Dingzhou's territory, not the northern country, and the other is to show that Zhao Qingqing is the master of Dingzhou. The more than 100,000 troops stationed in Dingzhou are all dispatched by Zhao Qingqing. If Zhao Qingqing wants to clean up this island, wouldn't it be easy?
At this time, there were only Zhu Lin and Zhao Qingqing on the island. They could not lose anything. In the stalemate, an old man here seemed to be old and couldn't help coughing. Zhu Lin shouted loudly: Old man, you are impatient in your life!
Zhu Lin said as he strode forward and rushed into the banquet, kicking over the wine table where the old man was sitting. The girl serving beside him was so scared that she was frightened. The old man screamed strangely and fell to the ground. The wine and food were spilled all over the floor. Zhu Lin looked fierce on his face, and jumped over the wine table like a demon king in the world, grabbed the old man's collar, slapped the old man's fat face and kicked the old man's fat face. Everyone was surprised, accompanied by Zhu Lin's roar, and the old man screamed in constant screams. He saw that the old man was beaten to a blue nose and swollen face in just a while. He was not like a person. He screamed in pain at the beginning, but he couldn't scream at this moment. Zhu Lin's fierceness rose. He lifted the old man and threw him to the ground, and beat him to death on the spot!
Everyone here was afraid that Zhu Lin would come to him, so they would stare at me, I would stare at you, stare at you, stare at you, they were forced to attend the banquet. To show their loyalty, how dare they bring their personal guards?
But Zhu Lin is so rampant that their faces are dull after all, and some people can't help but say: Is it going to kill someone with a cough?Is this too domineering?
Zhu Lin sneered and said: Why don’t you try coughing too?
The man's face turned red, and his palm couldn't help but put it on his sword. At this moment, Zhao Qingqing covered Qiong's nose with his jade hand and came to the banquet. He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Zhu Lin. His eyes swept across the body of the old man who was beaten to death and said lightly: It's good to beat him, I also think he should beat him.
In front of everyone, Zhu Lin took the incense pie handed over by the beauty himself. He felt a shiny on his face, but he couldn't bear to use it to wipe his hands, so he carefully put it in his arms and hid it carefully.
Fang Bing's eyes were as if autumn water was in his eyes, and his light red lips called out softly: Your Highness, you have been waiting for a long time.
Zhao Qingqing opened her beautiful eyes and saw that it was Fang Bing who had changed into a purple silk skirt with a gauze belt on her waist. Her face was full of fish and geese. Her beautiful eyes were like water mist flowing and clear and beautiful. Her beautiful nose was delicate and her red lips were very attractive. When she came over, the fragrant wind blew over her. Her black hair was tied with a green ribbon on her back, which made her look more beautiful and refined.
The woman's willow eyebrows are like smoke, her eyes fascinated. When she glances and smiles, she looks at people, as if she is secretly sending autumn waves to herself, which is fascinating. She is as beautiful as a lotus from the water. The sky is so beautiful that Zhu Lin is also fascinated.
Fang Bing seemed to feel beautiful, and said with a beautiful voice: Are Your Highness tired?
Zhao Qingqing said gently with a gentle temperament: I am a little tired, so it doesn’t matter. Are you all ready?
Fang Bing nodded and smiled: Your Highness is here in person, how dare we not take care of it?Please move your highness over and take a look now.
Zhao Qingqing stood up and followed Fang Bing out. As soon as she was out of the hospital, she saw hundreds of beautiful girls wearing pink silk skirts standing outside the door. They all looked beautiful and charming. They were beautiful and classic with their jade hands. The hundreds of girls saw her coming out, bent down and bowed, and shouted in a coquettish manner: Princess, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years
Zhao Qingqing said: Why do you have to do this? You are so extravagant for me alone.
Fang Bing covered his mouth and smiled: Your Highness, don’t blame me. This is not my idea. The sisters all like the princess very much. I heard that when the princess comes, they all come here to see you. After all, the princess is the number one beauty in the world.
Zhu Lin was alert to the sword and never exceeded Zhao Qingqing's three steps. He was a smart person and knew that things on the surface should not be taken seriously. Zhao Qingqing was an extremely smart woman, and Fang Bing was not a good-looking lamp. The secret battle between the two women became more and more intense.
Fang Bing set up such a big show to welcome Zhao Qingqing, but instead made Zhao Qingqing look alone and weak. Zhu Lin is just a man who is more of a foil. Hundreds of beautiful girls are arranged on both sides. Fang Bing is seductive. The smartest thing about Zhao Qingqing at the moment is that she does not deliberately compare with others, and she is born with a noble and cold temperament.
The lonely moon hangs high above her head, the moonlight is cold and bright. Zhao Qingqing walks around the girls, like a peerless fairy who is not as good as the world's fireworks. The snow-white skin exposed outside the veil is filled with a jade light that seems to be transparent, and the whole person exudes a noble and holy atmosphere, which makes people dare not have the slightest blasphemy. Her graceful and beautiful body is wearing a bright yellow gauze skirt. She is tall and moving, but it adds a bit of strange temptation.
Without deliberate expression, Zhao Qingqing easily suppressed the temperament of the girls present. If the girls were beautiful flowers, then she would be the snow lotus blooming on the top of the iceberg, pure and flawless!
Zhu Lin was very proud to be able to guard a noble fairy like Zhao Qingqing. Seeing the fairy in his heart being looked up, even his face was shining, and he walked with his long sword in his hand and his head held high with his chest raised.
Fang Bing led the two to a peach blossom forest. He could only hear the laughter of the peach blossom forest. The woman laughed endlessly. At the banquet, many beautiful young girls poured wine and vegetables for everyone. Most of the people present were elderly and fat people wearing wealthy clothes, but not many young people, and there were also middle-aged men wearing Liang Guo’s official uniforms.
Fang Bing brought Zhao Qingqing and Zhu Lin to the banquet. As soon as Zhao Qingqing and Fang Bing arrived at the banquet, they caused a sensation. Zhao Qingqing's face was covered with a veil, and her tall and charming body stood under a peach tree. Peach blossoms sprinkled on the beauty's shoulders. Everyone suspected that it was a fairy who had descended to earth.
The unworldly temperament made the men present look unrestrained like a hungry wild wolf staring at Zhao Qingqing. The sounds of the men swallowing saliva came one after another. They were in high positions, and all the women they saw were attentive. It was the first time that they met a noble, cold and beautiful woman like Zhao Qingqing, how could they not itch?
Fang Bing was not much better, and her eyes were countless on her delicate body, and her plump breasts made many people swallow their saliva. However, this witch was so polite that she was as gentle as water and said: Bing'er, let me introduce this, this is Princess Liang Guomingxue.
Zhao Qingqing was named Mingxue, and everyone in the world knew very well. Everyone did not show much respect after hearing this. The people wearing Liang State's official uniforms were even moving. They were drinking and having fun. They really didn't have the princess of Liang State in their eyes.
Fang Bing didn't seem to have expected such a situation. Even though she was extremely smart, she didn't know what to explain. Zhao Qingqing didn't speak or sit down. Only Zhu Lin pressed his sword and sneered: As the saying goes, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, but this place is still under the jurisdiction of Dingzhou. Do you believe it or not, I will tell you to kneel on the ground and call you dad?
Zhu Lin was full of scheming. As soon as he saw everyone's expression, he knew that these people were not afraid of Zhao Qingqing, but that there must be one of the people here who scared them. One mountain cannot withstand two tigers. The battle between Liang and Liang in the North was the same. The states and counties near Dingzhou were tortured by the northern country and dying. I am afraid that most of the people here were officials from the nearby states and counties.
This scolding is justified, one is to show that it is still Dingzhou's territory, not the northern country, and the other is to show that Zhao Qingqing is the master of Dingzhou. The more than 100,000 troops stationed in Dingzhou are all dispatched by Zhao Qingqing. If Zhao Qingqing wants to clean up this island, wouldn't it be easy?
At this time, there were only Zhu Lin and Zhao Qingqing on the island. They could not lose anything. In the stalemate, an old man here seemed to be old and couldn't help coughing. Zhu Lin shouted loudly: Old man, you are impatient in your life!
Zhu Lin said as he strode forward and rushed into the banquet, kicking over the wine table where the old man was sitting. The girl serving beside him was so scared that she was frightened. The old man screamed strangely and fell to the ground. The wine and food were spilled all over the floor. Zhu Lin looked fierce on his face, and jumped over the wine table like a demon king in the world, grabbed the old man's collar, slapped the old man's fat face and kicked the old man's fat face. Everyone was surprised, accompanied by Zhu Lin's roar, and the old man screamed in constant screams. He saw that the old man was beaten to a blue nose and swollen face in just a while. He was not like a person. He screamed in pain at the beginning, but he couldn't scream at this moment. Zhu Lin's fierceness rose. He lifted the old man and threw him to the ground, and beat him to death on the spot!
Everyone here was afraid that Zhu Lin would come to him, so they would stare at me, I would stare at you, stare at you, stare at you, they were forced to attend the banquet. To show their loyalty, how dare they bring their personal guards?
But Zhu Lin is so rampant that their faces are dull after all, and some people can't help but say: Is it going to kill someone with a cough?Is this too domineering?
Zhu Lin sneered and said: Why don’t you try coughing too?
The man's face turned red, and his palm couldn't help but put it on his sword. At this moment, Zhao Qingqing covered Qiong's nose with his jade hand and came to the banquet. He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Zhu Lin. His eyes swept across the body of the old man who was beaten to death and said lightly: It's good to beat him, I also think he should beat him.
In front of everyone, Zhu Lin took the incense pie handed over by the beauty himself. He felt a shiny on his face, but he couldn't bear to use it to wipe his hands, so he carefully put it in his arms and hid it carefully.
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