Looking at Mu Guiying's distant shadow, the potter suddenly discovered that this woman, who combines wisdom, beauty and force, still has a playful side.
"Interesting, Mu Guiying, you are getting more and more interesting, I don't believe that I can't find your secret" The potter smiled, beat his horse and whipped after him.
When the two went to the imperial tent, the banquet had already been set up, and as soon as the potter arrived, the celebration banquet was officially announced.
The generals waited for the potter's words, so they naturally let go of their bellies, drank happily, and celebrated happily.
Wei Chigong and Qin Qiong, the second general, are just supporting roles in this banquet, and the real protagonists are Mu Guiying.
At this time, the ministers of the Great Wei Dynasty, who had no martial arts, naturally did not despise Mu Guiying, a female streamer, and they all admired it to the ground.
So, the ministers took turns to toast the new star general of the Great Wei Dynasty, and praised her for breaking the formation with a thumbs up, as a sign of respect.
At this time, Mu Guiying, in addition to being playful, showed her bold side to the potter.
In the face of the generals taking turns to drink, Mu Guiying did not refuse all of them, all of them drank all of them, and there was no half drop left, and after a few rounds of wine, except that his face was soaked with wine red, he couldn't see much drunkenness.
"This Mu Guiying, it turns out that it is still a living wine altar" The potter on the dragon throne looked at Mu Guiying, who was not drunk, and couldn't help but be amazed in his heart.
Mu Guiying's boldness and abundance couldn't help but arouse the arrogance of Wei Chigong and other generals, and they all thought that if they even lost to Mu Guiying's daughter's family in the wine, where would this face go, wouldn't it be a joke for the soldiers of the whole battalion to spread it.
So, Wei Chigong took the lead in refusing to accept it, and led a group of old men to fight with Mu Guiying round after round.
And Mu Guiying was also aroused, if you want to fight for wine, my aunt and grandmother will fight with you, drink it, who is afraid of whom The potter didn't speak, just sat on it and watched Mu Guiying perform.
After drinking a meal, it was late at night, and the potter was surprised to find that except for a few ministers who were not good at drinking, most of the generals actually gave her a few drinks and lay down on the case.
Only Mu Guiying still sat down, holding the wine glass in her hand high, her eyes were red drunk, and she shouted in her mouth: "Who else is not convinced, even if you come, my aunt and grandmother will not drink you, and I will not be surnamed Mu." ” In the big tent, there were already snoring sounds one after another, since no one dared to respond to her challenge, those who had not yet drunk it also hurriedly lay on the desk, burying their heads as deep as possible, for fear of being dragged out by Mu Guiying and "ravaged".
Smack Mu Guiying didn't fall, but she was already drunk for seven or eight minutes, and she patted the case and shouted: "Isn't there a man who can drink in the Great Wei Kingdom, who has the amount to drink him with his aunt and grandmother for a thousand cups." ” In the big tent, naturally no one responded to him anymore.
"Your Majesty, our village owner has drunk too much, I think it is better to let me help her go back to the tent to rest."
Sister Feng reminded with a wry smile.
When the potter saw that he had had had enough fun, he nodded, and ordered the feast to be dispersed, and each to his own battalion.
At this time, the pro-soldiers outside hurriedly came in and helped their respective generals to leave.
But Wei Chigong's personal soldiers didn't know where to go, everyone was almost gone, only he was still lying there.
The pottery merchant glanced at him, then looked at Sister Feng, then got up, took Mu Guiying from her hand, and said with a brush: "You go and help Jingde return to the account, Guiying will hand it over to me, and I will send her back." ” Sister Feng turned her head to look at the drunk and smoky Wei Chigong, and a burst of joy immediately swelled up in her eyes, as if she wanted to do so, so she hurriedly handed Mu Guiying over to the potter, and pounced a few times to help Yu Chigong.
"Husband, look at you really, you can't drink and drink so much, let's go, I'll help you go back to the tent to rest."
Sister Feng smiled and helped Wei Chigong up.
She is also strong enough, Wei Chigong is such a burly tiger and bear, he actually helped her up, and even dragged her into the camp not far from the imperial tent.
Plop Sister Feng threw Wei Chigong on the couch, and when she gasped and straightened up, she was tired enough to choke, and she was sweating all over.
"Let me serve you before you get married, it's really cheap for you" Sister Feng muttered and complained, but she smiled happily on her face, helped Wei Chigong undress and take off his shoes, and helped him cover the quilt.
After being busy for a while, she finally put Yu Chigong to sleep, and then wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, planning to go back and serve Mu Guiying again.
At this time, Wei Chigong was in a daze, and said in his dream: "Your Majesty, can you take back your will, don't let me marry that mother-in-law, that Sister Feng is so strong, more manly than a man, if I marry her, how can I have a good life, it's strange not to be tortured to death by her, Your Majesty."
Sister Feng's face changed on the spot, and she was immediately full of anger, and she slapped her face, and wanted to whip it at Wei Chigong's black face.
When the slap was halfway through, Sister Feng stopped again, looking at Wei Chigong, who was muttering and complaining, her originally angry face was suddenly replaced by a gentle and charming smile.
"You are a dead charcoal, don't you just think the old lady is not gentle enough, okay, the old lady will be gentle to show you today" Sister Feng was talking to herself, she was red, pursed her mouth, and began to untie her clothes, untied the clothes one by one, and threw them on Wei Chigong's face.
"Black charcoal, you want to regret it, the old lady won't give you a chance, the old lady will sleep with you now, the raw rice is cooked into cooked rice, so that you don't have a chance to regret your husband, I will let you taste how gentle it is to be a wife today, hahaha" In the lioness's roaring and smug laughter, Sister Feng pounced on the sleeping Wei Chigong.
On the other side of the barracks, the potter was holding Mu Guiying and walking towards her tent a little further away.
"Unexpectedly, her body is still a little heavy," the potter muttered to himself, but he hugged her waist a little tighter, and felt soft and smooth through the layer of clothing.
"Whoever is still not convinced, continue to drink again, if I Mu Guiying don't put you down, I won't be surnamed Mu" Mu Guiying was paralyzed on the potter's body, her eyes were about to open, but her mouth was still shouting, and she looked like she hadn't drunk enough.
The potter shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Okay, okay, I have seen your mass, you are the most drinkable woman I have ever seen, I will make you the god of wine tomorrow." ” The potter helped her through the night barracks, and was about to see her tent in the future.
At this moment, the already cloudy sky suddenly hit a few lightning bolts, and bursts of muffled thunder followed closely, and after a few efforts, the heavy rain whistled down.
The rain came too fast, and before the potter could react, his body was all wet, and Mu Guiying, who was in his arms, was also beaten into a soup chicken.
The potter had to quicken his pace, and rushed towards the big tent with her arms in his arms.
And Mu Guiying in his arms, the alcohol in his body, under the impact of this rain, was suddenly dispelled a little, and his dizzy brain quickly sobered up.
When the potter rushed into the tent with her in his arms, Mu Guiying's mind had completely sobered up, and when she looked down, she was surprised to see that the potter's hand was tightly hugging her waist, and the bodies of the two people were so tight that they were almost stuck together under the soaking of the rain.
"Don't touch me" Mu Guiying suddenly screamed, pushing the potter away hard.
The potter was pushed by her and staggered, but he was startled, and when he looked up, he saw that Mu Guiying had come to his senses at some point, retreating a few steps away from him, and was staring at himself vigilantly with a strange look.
That kind of look, as if she was the "dirty" in her eyes, made her extremely disgusted, extremely repulsed, and even disgusted.
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Looking at Mu Guiying's strange eyes, the potter suddenly guessed seven or eight points, and guessed what Sister Feng said, what the second secret about Mu Guiying was.
"Why, why did you touch me" Mu Guiying asked in a panic and annoyance, obviously her mind was not fully awake.
The potter smiled bitterly and said: "General Mu, don't get me wrong, have you forgotten how you showed your might at the banquet and drunk yourself, I just kindly sent you back to the account, I am not a god, I can't use any void transfer spell, I can not touch you, but I can send you back." ” Mu Guiying suddenly realized at this time, the panic and anger on his face dissipated, and his suspicion appeared, and he was busy blessing the pottery merchant, and blamed himself: "It was Guiying who misunderstood Your Majesty, please forgive Your Majesty." ” "That's it, it's just a misunderstanding, I'm not so stingy, you can rest first, I'll go back."
The potter waved his hand and turned to leave.
Mu Guiying hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly said: "It's raining so heavily outside, Your Majesty just goes out like this, doesn't it have to be drenched in the dragon body." ” The potter smiled disdainfully, "It's just a few drops of rain, and my body is not so fragile." ” "That's not good, Your Majesty is a golden body after all, if it really rains on the dragon body, wouldn't it become Gui Ying's sin."
Mu Guiying said, so she hurriedly rummaged through her luggage and pulled out a few pieces of clothing.
She held the clothes in both hands to the potter, "These are a few clothes left by my father, probably they should fit Your Majesty, if Your Majesty doesn't dislike it, put them on first, don't be cold, wait for the rain to stop, and then it's not too late to go back." ” The potter was a little moved in his heart, took the clothes, but said with a smile: "You are also wet with clothes, you have to change them, is it possible that we have to watch each other change clothes in this tent, of course, if you don't mind, I don't really care." ” "How is that possible?"
Mu Guiying's face suddenly turned red, "Your Majesty will change it here, and I will change it behind the screen." ” Speaking lightly, Mu Guiying picked up a few clean clothes and turned to the back of the screen.
The potter sighed, and had to take off his wet clothes alone, and slowly put on those few clean clothes, but his eyes were always staring at the screen.
Under the reflection of the candlelight, Mu Guiying's shadow was clearly reflected on the screen, the arms and hands moved up and down, and the silhouette of the slender curve was also twisted and changed on the screen, which made the potter reverie.
After the potter changed for a while, Mu Guiying walked out of it, with a trace of water beads hanging on his face, and his wet hair hanging down to his ears, which was a bit of a beauty bathing style.
The potter came to his senses, coughed a few times, and asked, "Now, you should be able to tell me that secret of yours." ” At the mention of this matter, Mu Guiying's face suddenly turned red, revealing a little embarrassment.
After a few words and stopping, Mu Guiying gritted his teeth and sighed in a low voice: "It's not a secret, in addition to Guiying's cleanliness habit, there is also a strange disease, that is, he can't be "isjgy: