Chunyu Qiong touched her big nose, took off the iron helmet from her head, and threw it to the ground.
When the servants saw Chunyu Qiong's face was gloomy and her temples were twitching, they couldn't help but feel anxious for fear of offending him.
"Jushou this sour Ding" Chun Yuqiong stepped on the helmet that had just been thrown on the ground, and directly bent the helmet back.
You are indignant: "I deigned to condescend to beg you, but you set the record straight for me.
You are usually so loyal and take the Yuan family's foundation as your responsibility, but now you don't care about it.
What the hell?"
What Chunyu Qiong said was that he went to visit Jushou today, hoping to get Yuan Shao to send troops as soon as possible, whether to attack Ma Chao or Cao Cao, so as to gain the Yuan family's reputation.
He, Chun Yuqiong, could also go into battle to kill the enemy.
What was annoying was that Chun Yuqiong could no longer see the counselor who had once been so high-spirited and dedicated to the Yuan family.
Instead, he saw a powerless old man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life. generally.
I remember that when I left Jushou's mansion, Jushou's last words were: "The cycle of heaven has its own cause and effect.
It divides and combines, and is unified in the end.
We are all just one man in the world, why should we disturb the common people?"
"What a shame."
Thinking of this nonsense, Chunyu Qiong became even more angry.
But after a random glance and seeing the faces of the trembling servants around him, Chun Yuqiong felt endless emptiness for a moment.
He raised his head and looked up at the stars, his eyes full of loneliness.
Chunyu Qiong was once the right captain of one of the eight captains of the Xiyuan Dynasty of Emperor Ling.
He was on an equal footing with Yuan Shao and Cao Cao, and his status was respected.
Later, he followed Yuan Shao and held a transcendent status in the army.
At the same time, he is even more loyal to Yuan Shao.
Although he doesn't know much about political matters, he can also see that now the Yuan family has been defeated by the Ma-Cao coalition forces on both the east and west fronts, and has completely lost everything that Yuan Shao vowed to crusade against Cao Cao years ago. , The reputation of leading troops and being a diligent king is illustrious.
How is the Yuan family at this time different from Gongsun Zan who was huddled in Yijing City?
Chunyu Qiong has his own understanding.
He is rough, but there is fineness in the roughness.
It has long been seen that the Yuan family has an elite gathering of civil servants and generals, and an army of 700,000 looks down upon Guandong.
As long as the Yuan family is united, there is nothing difficult about defeating Ma Cao.
How can such a big Yuan family make noise in the hall and say a thousand words but have no solution?
Thinking of this, Chunyu Qiong felt an unspeakable anger again in his heart.
He closed his lonely eyes and felt that his own eyes had become a little impatient: No, I want to talk, I want to vent.
Chunyu Qiong strode to the backyard, and all the servants and servants breathed a sigh of relief: they were very grateful to the concubine that Chun Yuqiong had taken half a year ago.
With her presence, all the depression and irritability of General Chun were gone with her.
All disappeared, so that the tragedy of servants being beaten to death never happened again in Chun Mansion.
However, just after Chun Yuqiong opened the door, he saw that his sweetheart was wearing a veil and scrubbing her body with hot water.
Her delicate skin was as translucent as gelatin in the dense mist.
It's as if you can see the bones in the flesh.
A fire was suddenly ignited in Chun Yuqiong's heart.
For a moment, he forgot his original intention of coming here, and the anxiety in his eyes turned into a beast-like glow.
While Jie Jie was laughing, Chunyu Qiong took him out of the basin without saying a word.
When Duanmu Ruoyu exclaimed, his devilish palm fell hard and slapped Duanmu Ruoyu's snow-white buttocks hard.
On the top, ten bright red finger marks were left in an instant.
"Husband" Duanmu Ruoyu was attacked by this, instead of getting angry, he let out a cry, bit his jade teeth lightly, and his beautiful eyes suddenly became silky: "Why are you so angry again today?
Too much anger is harmful to the body, it is not good."
"Hey, as soon as I see you, all my anger disappears.
The anger between my legs needs you to dispel it."
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After throwing Duanmu Ruoyu on the bed, Chunyu Qiong stood with a golden sword on Duanmu Ruoyu.
In front of me, looking at her beauty wrapped in light gauze, trying to hide it but still revealing it, I couldn't help but feel even more anxious, and said: "Come quickly, let me calm down the fire."
Duanmu Ruoyu exhaled like orchid, his eyes were as charming as silk, he raised his head and gave Chunyu Qiong a white look, his charm was fully displayed.
He stretched out his hand to lift the loose skirt of Chun Yuqiong's robe, letting Chun Yuqiong's ferocious and high-spirited fifth limb jump out, then stretched out her jade neck and slowly brought her head to Chun Yuqiong's crotch: "General, I have agreed that I am willing to serve you, but you are not allowed to tell me about the military and political affairs of the day.
I really don’t want to hear that, it’s so boring.”
After saying this, Duanmu Ruoyu obediently opened his small cherry mouth and swallowed Chun Yuqiong's murderous weapon piece by piece.
The bone-corroding soul taste came over like an electric current.
Chunyu Qiong suddenly took a breath of cold air.
Her strong iron arms couldn't help but stretched out and wrapped around Duanmu Ruoyu's slender waist: "I just want to tell you those things, who?"
You, the little devil, are like a roundworm in my stomach.
You always speak to my heart and make me feel so good."
Duanmu Ruoyu hummed twice and waved his beautiful buttocks, signaling Chunyu Qiong not to say anything.
But the more this happened, the more Chunyu Qiong couldn't help but talk about her meeting with Jushu during the day.
After talking about it, I became angry again, and I couldn't help but put my claws on Duanmu Ruoyu's jade peak, pinching lightly and rubbing hard, rubbing quickly and slowly.
While Duanmu Ruoyu was performing oral activities, he was whimpering, and his lingering moans were like a powerful dose of oral medicine, which further stimulated Chunyu Qiong to talk endlessly.
In addition to today's incident of Ju Shou, he even recounted the recent developments of the Yuan family one by one.
There were also a lot of curse words mixed in, which really made him extremely happy.
Duanmu Ruoyu, whose expression was invisible, had gleaming eyes at this time.
She skillfully performed her skills and stirred up Chunyu Qiong's nerves.
Secretly, he remembered the important information in Chunyu Qiong's sentence and analyzed it.
But after listening for a while, Duanmu Ruoyu realized that the Yuan family was still divided into two factions, arguing over war and peace.
Besides, nothing related to her current mission.
Perhaps because he had something in mind, Duanmu Ruoyu's movements inevitably slowed down.
But Chunyu Qiong, who was enjoying the taste, saw this and was slightly dissatisfied.
She pressed Duanmu Ruoyu's delicate body on the brocade mattress and roughly opened Duanmu Ruoyu's plump legs with her strong iron arms.
Then the majestic body pressed down heavily, Duanmu Ruoyu's heart trembled, she felt herself being knocked away violently, and then completely filled up again, the bone-gnawing soul taste came over like a tide, Duanmu Ruoyu couldn't help but drink it all Sili groaned, and those bright beautiful eyes became blurred.
However, amidst this heavy hammer-like impact, Duanmu Ruoyu still did not forget his mission.
While she squeezed her legs tightly, she endured the electric pleasure in her body and softly opened her mouth and said: "Husband, husband, you just said that the lord will discuss matters in the newly built Xuanming Palace tomorrow."
"That's right, I'll tell you I'm sick tomorrow."
Chun Yuqiong twitched her waist vigorously, feeling that Duanmu Ruoyu's tight squeeze was more delicious, and couldn't help but said: "I've been noisy all day long, and I can't come up with a good idea. , you might as well let me work more on you and tighten your grip."
Another heavy collision almost shattered the meditation in Duanmu Ruoyu's eyes.
But while gritting his teeth and holding on, Duanmu Ruoyu had already thought of a way to carry out his task.
Although there were too many dangers involved, Duanmu Ruoyu thought he could give it a try: "Husband, husband, I can't do it tomorrow.
I have to go back to my parents' home."
"Ah" Chunyu Qiong couldn't help but get angry when he heard this, and hit him hard.
Duanmu Ruoyu couldn't help but pinch Chun Yuqiong's waist in pain.
Feeling the slight pain, Chunyu Qiong became even more excited, speeding up and racing on Duanmu Ruoyu's body.
But at this time, a family member outside the window quietly covered the brim of his hat.
Seeing that no one was around, he quietly walked away and left Chunyu Qiong's Mansion directly.
After a tour, we entered the house of the sour Ding Jushou mentioned by Chun Yuqiong
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