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8. Chapter 8


Su Hu watched the two of them walk into the back of the tent, and it wasn't until the curtain of the tent was lowered that the big stone he had been hanging from his heart finally fell.Jizhou City is temporarily saved.Although Jizhou City was strongly divided into Chaoge's territory, and they had to provide a lot of financial resources and resources every year, he knew that the law of the jungle was the strong, and in the absence of allies, if they confronted Chaoge's army head-on at this stage, they would undoubtedly be hitting a stone with an egg.And the current situation, although it is not conducive to the long-term development of Jizhou, can avoid a sword encounter, the people will not be implicated in the war, and Jizhou City is not displaced by death and blood, which can be regarded as a comfort to Su Hu.May this Daji be truly favored by the king.Su Hu sighed softly.He is already an incompetent father, and he can no longer be a selfish prince who does not think about the safety of the people of Jizhou.The loss of his beloved child made him very sad, although he didn't know why this fox man who replaced Daji was willing to get along with the king of Shang, the so-called argument that he came to repay his kindness because Daji saved his people Su Hu didn't believe it.But even if he didn't believe it, he didn't change.He had to accept the facts.And he also needs a Daji to meet the king of Shang.Before that, he had even wondered more than once if the slumber of Daji's consciousness was related to the other party, but in the brief conversation with the other party afterward, he denied the speculation in his mind.If the other party likes Daji's face, but his beauty is far more beautiful than Daji, if he needs a human body, he doesn't have to go to such great lengths to see his cultivation.What's more, such a man is a naturally noble and proud existence, he has never hidden, and boldly shows his character.He should have other purposes in his heart, but Su Hu could feel that the other party's purpose had nothing to do with him or Jizhou City.It is precisely because of this that Su Hu chose to acquiesce.Acquiesced to the fact that the child he once loved the most became a Daji who had nothing to do with him.The left and right are just asking for their own.Su Hu retracted his gaze, restrained the complicated emotions on his face, and under the leadership of his attendants, he and his attendants entered another tent for resting.And in the entire army camp, after Fu Zhenhong was carried all the way into the tent by Di Xin, the beauty of this Su Daji had already spread among the soldiers and generals.It is said that this Daji's appearance is extremely top, even more bewitching than the Nine Heavens Fairy, evil and demonic, just a light smile, you can hook people's souls.It is also said that when the king brought Daji to the camp, the attendant who was in charge of leading the horse saw this beauty up close, and was immediately shocked, and was stunned directly in place with a red face, as if he had lost his mind.It wasn't until he was glanced at by the king that he suddenly came back to his senses, but the whole person's state was already soulless."

That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

Could it really be that someone can be more beautiful than the immortals in the sky?

”Some people don't believe it, "If you want me to see, Nuwa Niangniang is the most moving, otherwise how could the king write poems?"

”As soon as this person finished speaking, he immediately attracted the rebuttal of another person beside him: "Wang San'er, no wonder you have been working for so many years, but now you are still just a logistics sweeper." ”The person who spoke was called Pan Sheng, a very shrewd little team leader, he glanced at Wang San on the right, put his lips to Wang San's ear, raised his hand to cover up, and said in a very low voice that only the two of them could hear: "Where is the king's admiration for Nuwa Niangniang's beauty, the king's poem undoubtedly regards Nuwa Niangniang as a fireworks woman, our king does not believe in God, and is clearly deliberately despising divine power." ”Wang San was surprised when he heard it: "There is such a meaning." ”He suddenly patted his thigh and sighed: "So, that Daji is even more charming than Nuwa Niangniang?"

”"Your logic is really weird."

Pan Sheng couldn't understand why this Wang San suddenly connected Nuwa Niangniang and Daji."

What's weird?"

Wang San tried to explain: "You see that the king doesn't like Nuwa Niangniang, but he personally picks up Nadaji, and also carries Daji off the horse, and as soon as he gets off the horse, he goes straight to the resting tent, isn't this what he likes?"

”When Pan Sheng heard this, he felt that it made some sense, but he still said: "But I heard that Nada was injured, so the king carried him straight to the tent, thinking that he should be preparing to rub the medicine." ”Wang San waved his hand and said, "Let's not guess, after all, it's wrong to say more." ”Pan Sheng nodded: "That's right." ”Here, the topic of Daji is over, and on the other side, in Di Xin's tent, Fu Zhenhong was hugged all the way to the soft collapse by this king.Fu Zhenhong was half-lying on the soft cushion of animal skin, and after Di Xin sat down at the other end of the soft collapse, he naturally put Fu Zhenhong's feet on his thighs.Fu Zhenhong didn't speak, just looked at Di Xin, and let the other party take off his shoes and stockings.Soon, Fu Zhenhong's delicate jade feet were violent.

Exposed.His feet were very fair, just the right size, his skin was smooth and delicate, and the curvature of the thin instep was very beautiful.It makes you want to hold it in your hand and play with it.And Di Xin did just that, his somewhat rough fingertips rubbed against Fu Zhenhong's instep, and slowly moved along the smooth and graceful arc to his toes.Because of Di Xin's movements, Fu Zhenhong's toes moved physiologically, and when Di Xin saw this, his eyes paused slightly, and a dark color also grew in his heart.With such a pair of beautiful and flawless feet, I don't know if the owner's small toes will curl up unbearably when he is loved by him.Thinking like this, this charming thought in his heart made Di Xin can't help but increase the intensity of friction.Fu Zhenhong asked him, "Is the king going to give me medicine?"

”"Yes."

Di Xin replied with a natural expression.Fu Zhenhong quipped: "But if the king doesn't apply any plaster, how can it be regarded as medicine?"

”Hearing this, Di Xin raised his eyebrows, put down Fu Zhenhong's feet, and took out a small black medicine bottle from the desk next to him.The transparent paste was squeezed out of the small bottle by Di Xin, and he dipped the wound medicine with his fingertips, and slowly applied it to Fu Zhenhong's slightly red and swollen heel.His technique of smearing was unusually rusty, and he apparently rarely did this kind of thing that only doctors or servants do, but although he was not skillful in his movements, he put his strength very lightly, so light that it could almost be said to be cautious.Di Xin did not forget that when he was on horseback, he just rubbed the back of the man's hand with his fingers a few times, and a little blinding red appeared on his delicate skin.Although Di Xin was eager to make more marks on this man's delicate skin, he wanted to hear a pleasant low from this man's mouth.

But that's definitely not now, definitely not the time to take medicine, but in a more suitable and more beautiful way.

The environment.Fu Zhenhong keenly watched the changes in Di Xin's expression, at this moment, this supreme ruler of Chaoge City did not have the frame of a king at all, let alone the extreme violence and cruelty as rumored, at least now, Fu Zhenhong did not feel any negative emotions in him.The king showed an unexpected patience with what he pampered and liked.His dark eyes were lowered, and there was no oppressive sharpness in them, but he was applying the medicine very seriously.The transparent plaster slowly melted into Fu Zhenhong's skin from his fingertips, it was not sticky, but cool, with a faint refreshment.Fu Zhenhong has a new understanding of Di Xin's opinion, the last monarch of the Shang Dynasty, known as the King of Zhou.纣 itself is a bad synonym.It is difficult for Fu Zhenhong to connect the current king who is dedicated to medicine to him with the historical king.In history, Di Xin's personality is violent and reckless, he is obscene and unreasonable, and his appearance is also five big and three thick burly.But in fact, the Emperor Xin in front of him, whether it is the former or the latter, is completely untouched.A person's personality is somewhat delicately related to hair, Di Xin's hair is very thick, black and hard, such a person is stubborn, reckless, and has a very straight temper, but once you really fall in love with someone, it is the protection of your whole heart.As for his appearance, Di Xin's appearance is not inferior to that of Bo Yi Kao, who is known as a beautiful man, and his facial features are very mellow and masculine handsome.Although Fu Zhenhong, as a senior raider, will not be passive and slack off on the world's chosen strategy because of the difference in the other party's length, but he has a pleasing appearance, which is always better."

Daji, are you still satisfied with the appearance of the lonely king?"

Di Xin suddenly spoke, his heroic sword eyebrows slightly raised, and his deep voice was a little teasing and funny.Fu Zhenhong's gaze at Di Xin did not have any disguise, so he was not surprised by Di Xin's voice."

Satisfied."

Fu Zhenhong replied directly, two short words, crisp and neat, without so many crepe words, and no pretending to be Sven.When Di Xin heard this, his mood became visibly happy, for Daji's outspoken and frank character who was not afraid of him, and for the affirmative answer to his appearance in that words.Di Xin himself didn't care about his appearance, but after hearing Daji say this, he felt for the first time that it was not bad to have an appearance that satisfied Daji.This feeling is very subtle for Di Xin."

I'm satisfied, too."

Di Xin also said.Fu Zhenhong asked him, "What are you satisfied with?"

”Di Xin smiled: "Naturally, Daji is satisfied with the lonely king." ”Daji and the lonely king's Daji, the difference between the three words, but the meaning behind this is very different.After he said this, the hand that had finished applying the medicine slowly moved up along Fu Zhenhong's instep, gently and slowly all the way up, and finally rubbed Fu Zhenhong's ankle for a while, and moved some rough fingers into the trouser legs, like a beast probing for food, and began to touch tentatively."

King, cool."

Fu Zhenhong shrunk her feet.Di Xin stopped what he was doing: "That lonely king will give you warmth." ”Fu Zhenhong said: "Okay." ”Di Xin immediately wrapped Fu Zhenhong's jade feet with his wide and warm hands, and the heat of his palm instantly drove away the coolness.However, Fu Zhenhong shook her head and said softly: "It's not enough." ”"Huh?"

Dixin looked at him.The corners of Fu Zhenhong's lips hooked, and he looked at Di Xin's chest: "The king's chest, will it be warmer?"