The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 480 The Spiritual Race Is Not a Brothel

Zhao Changhe didn't know that she had so much inner drama.

If you knew, you would understand why she deliberately administered aphrodisiacs before... To put it bluntly, she just wanted to manipulate her, wanted him to beg her, hung her up but couldn't eat, and got the mentality of a war between men and women, but he easily cracked it through his own guidance.

Sisi must have collapsed at that time.

From Zhao Changhe's point of view, the maidservant master was just a continuation of everyone's initial fate, and turned into a bad joke. He even subconsciously played it with a pseudonym. He did not feel that this was a real desire to conquer.

Maybe he didn't recognize himself.

In fact, Chi Chi said in the Shuiliandong Cave at the Back Mountain of Beimang that he should dominate and conquer. Those were the words that the woman who shared the bed with him knew best about the temper hidden deep in his bones.

Although he hid it deeply, he was eventually discovered, and her master also discovered it.

When Huangfu Qing asked, do you want Lord Suzaku to kneel in front of you... Zhao Changhe's heart skipped a beat at that moment, and his reaction was so big that he was surprised. He didn't know what Huangfu Qing was thinking when he noticed it at that time.

Wan Zhuang always believed that he should be an emperor.

In short, Zhao Changhe felt that although he had desires, it was normal. How could people not have desires? As long as you can suppress it. I just want Sisi to be frank and honest, but that’s not really what I want to do.

As long as she tells her honestly, stop making trouble, what kind of dilemma am I encountering now, how can I need your help, Zhao Changhe can guarantee that he will not tease her anymore. After all, I also have something I want. Even if I don't think about it, I am already ready to help the Spiritual Clan. Wouldn't it be nice to be able to cut through the mess quickly and everyone can get what they need...

As a result, Sisi was still acting.

"Master, are you comfortable serving me..."

Zhao Changhe is really angry and funny. He really has a feeling of evil and courage. You have to play like this, right?

Then don't play with fire and burn yourself. Do you really think I dare not eat it all?

His hand around Sisi's waist had been holding it tightly without moving at first, but now it finally moved, gently rubbing her smooth naked waist, and at the same time, it was close to her pink earlobe, making trouble. He blew on the ground and whispered: "It's not enough..."

Sisi's blush reached to her ears, she bit her lower lip and murmured: "Master, don't be so hasty..."

"You said, you always expose your waist, is it to make it easier for men to touch you?"

"..." Sisi gritted her teeth secretly and could only whisper: "No, Sisi is only for the master to touch."

Zhao Changhe: Convex

I can't stand it.

Sisi chuckled as if she had won back the victory.

Zhao Changhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What are you so proud of? "You only rubbed your chest muscles when you took a bath. The skin was almost peeled off by you."

Sisi knew what he was implying, so she rubbed it down slowly: "I told you not to rush, we still have a lot of time..."

The hand was pressing back and forth on her lower abdomen, only an inch away from the thing that had slapped her face, but she would never touch it.

Please beg me...please beg me and I might actually wash it for you...

Zhao Changhe said: "Really there is still a lot of time?"

Sisi said: "No?"

"Have you forgotten that I just want to wash my hands first? Your clan elders are still waiting for me to attend the banquet."

Sisi was stunned for a moment, and the old man's message came from outside: "How is the Holy Envoy?"

"Crash~" Sisi wanted to run away, but Zhao Changhe held her down, half-smiling but not smiling: "That depends on efficiency."

Sisi looked at him begging for mercy, while Zhao Changhe mouthed silently: "Do you still want to die?"

Sisi begged for mercy: "I was wrong... I can't hold it in anyway. How about you get up first? Let's go eat and talk about it later."

Zhao Changhe asked: "Am I being taken advantage of?"

"You, you can't solve this problem even after a while. How about I compensate you with something else?"

"Um?"

Sisi quickly kissed him on the cheek and quickly left the bucket, speaking perfunctorily.

Zhao Changhe did not take the opportunity to force her, but instead smiled at her.

Sisi headed out the door, knowing that this was the first time that she took the initiative to kiss him.

It seems that the show has become so popular that it feels like the two of them have done everything. In fact, apart from pretending to be Yue Hongling, this was the first time she took the initiative to kiss him.

Lost a round.

Zhao Changhe slowly stood up, dressed, and opened the door.

The old man outside looked at the two of them. His body had been dried by exercise, but his wet hair was not completely dry. Sisi's expression was white and rosy, and he was ashamed and annoyed as he had never seen before.

Instead, the old man grinned: "Okay, okay, I've never seen Sisi take such initiative before, Sisi..."

Sisi bowed: "Great Elder..."

"Serve the Holy Envoy well, this is your important task this time."

Sisi gritted her teeth secretly and said dejectedly: "I know."

This war is not fair.

Turning around, I saw that Yue Hongling had also gone out with her hair tied in a ponytail. She was still wearing a cool red dress, but she just put on a new one. I don't know where she got so many red clothes. .

Sisi rolled her eyes, quickly took Zhao Changhe's arm, and said in a sweet voice: "Holy Envoy, shall we go there?"

The voice was so loud that it almost said, "Sister-in-law, come and take care of it."

As a result, Yue Hongling took a glance and nodded: "This is okay, let her accompany you."

Sisi: "?"

What's the matter with your tone of voice like choosing food?

No, weren't you jealous of me before? Why did you cooperate with him to play with me?

How did the little demon girl who had thought of the wrong channel know that Yue Hongling wanted to stay with her in private to discuss important matters openly?

Yue Hongling walked forward with big strides, looked Sisi up and down, as if she didn't know her, and said directly to the old man: "It's not appropriate to have too many people at a banquet, just you and me to talk."

The old man bowed and said: "The Holy Envoy has ordered before that the big banquet has been cancelled, just a small drink, Holy Envoy, follow me."

Sisi took Zhao Changhe to the banquet hall like a sleepwalker.

There were indeed not many people in the hall. Including the chief elder, there were only three elders present. Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling sat in the first seat, and she stood between the two of them to serve wine, just like a little maid.

The three elders were very pleased to stroke their beards. They thought Sisi was the most troublesome, but they didn't expect her to be so proactive this time. They were even worried that Sisi had some little thoughts of fighting to the death, but from the situation of bathing together just now, if there was any little thoughts, she had just implemented them, which meant that there was no such thing.

The job of the saint is to connect with the holy land. Generally speaking, even if there is a sacrifice, she will not be sacrificed. She will exist as a representative and manager between the forbidden land and the holy mountain of the spirits. Let the most stubborn person do this docking work. I have to say that the elders are very creative. As long as she knows that she will be fine, she will probably not be stubborn.

As long as she personally sacrifices one or half of the tribe members, she will follow the same trend in the future.

Maybe she is leading the crowd outside and has seen that she still has most of her life to rule, and finally sees it? Maybe she still wants to use the power of the forbidden land to become the leader of the tribe? It doesn’t matter. Everyone is half buried in the ground. This is not what we are fighting for. If you are willing to do it, then you will become a fellow traveler.

What is a fellow traveler?

Whether it is exploitation or sacrifice, it is not me who is exploited, and it is not my son who is sacrificed. I can be the ruler and the family occupies the most resources.

On the contrary, there is the military suppression of the forbidden land, and the young and vigorous faction who are not convinced can’t make waves.

Why reject the martial arts of the Xia people? If we all run out to learn the martial arts of the Xia people, what use are we? The ancient swordsmanship is called tradition. There is no place to learn it outside. Instead, only the elders and priests can master it.

This is the core logic of the elders. The essence is almost the same as that of the chieftains of various tribes outside, and it is even more naked and cruel.

Sisi didn't understand it at first, but after going out for these days, she understood everything.

So Tang Wanzhuang said that Sisi hadn't contacted her for a long time, because Sisi didn't want to ask her for swordsmanship again, and she was not so interested in what new swordsmanship Zhao Changhe could give her this time. I dare not teach it privately, and handing it over to the tribe will only make things worse. What's the point of taking it...

Everything is still force... As long as I master the force that can overthrow the elders and priests, and even overthrow the forbidden area, then I will liberate the entire tribe.

Now the force at my disposal has begun to grow stronger. Although the outside world is not stable yet, it is impossible to lead the crowd to attack back, but this is the bottom line.

All this was also given by him...

Sisi was pouring wine silently, and heard the elder laughing: "Sisi, why are you so serious? Weren't you just bathing together?"

Zhao Changhe laughed and hugged Sisi's waist: "It's just that the elders are here, Sisi is embarrassed."

Sisi lowered her eyebrows and head at the right time: "Where are there elders like you..."

It's unknown how much meaning is contained in these words. The elders pretended not to hear it and laughed: "It's good that you are not in a bad mood. Come on, everyone toast the Holy Envoy."

Zhao Changhe didn't say anything, just raised his glass to indicate and finished the opening wine.

I thought we were going to get down to business, but the elder smiled and said, "Sisi, where's your toast?"

Sisi raised her glass: "I just added more wine, it's still in time..."

"We use cups, so you use cups too?" Another elder said with a smile: "We are both bathing together, why don't we change to something else?"

Sisi was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Zhao Changhe turned to look at her with a smile, as if to say, look, it's harder to act in front of outsiders than it is for you and me to act.

Sisi gritted her teeth, took a sip herself, and kissed Zhao Changhe fiercely on the lips.

"Bang!" Yue Hongling beside her put down her glass heavily: "Are you here to talk business, or to sell sex?"

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