"This is good, brother likes this!"

In the back hall of the Hanzhong County Magistrate's Mansion, Yang Feng was alone in a short couch, and there was a small maid kneeling beside him. While the latter was feeding carefully, he looked at a Wuji with a smile and said.

The latter is jumping green waist.

This is one of the representatives of the Tang Dynasty dance. The green-clothed dancer dances gently and softly with the rhythm of the music. The beautiful face with makeup is pretending to be cold, and the long sleeves are swinging to bring out a gust of fragrance, but the eyes seem to show a hint of tenderness to him from time to time. The two red lips exudes a faint temptation in the swaying candlelight. There is also a woman next to it playing gently, and several musicians holding various instruments are constantly playing soothing music.

""Brother Yang likes this, I thought you like Hu Xuanwu!"

Li Gao said slightly drunk.

At this time, the Si Cao King was half lying on the same short couch opposite him, holding a young official prostitute in his arms, while Sikong Zhili sat at the table next to the short couch, and there was also an official prostitute in his arms, which was completely romantic. The famous scholars were like this these days, and no one dared to take medicine. In front of them were all kinds of wine and dishes. Of course, this season was mainly fish, roasted, boiled, steamed, fried meat, exuding a rich spice flavor, and even sashimi.

And there are already fried eggs. Frying is a long process. It is not that any chef god in the Song Dynasty had a sharp move. Before the Tang Dynasty or even the Tang Dynasty, simple stir-frying appeared, but they were all meat oil. The Song Dynasty stir-frying was not soybean oil, but sesame oil that modern people think is quite luxurious. Because the oil yield rate of soybean oil was extremely low in the early oil pressing, while the oil yield rate of sesame was astonishingly high, so the first cooking with vegetable oil was sesame oil, and sesame sesame was actually fat.

"I like it all!"

Yang Feng said with deep meaning.

Then the two shameless people burst into laughter.

"I heard that General Yang is both civil and military, and the words of life are always regretful and the water is always in the east, even if the saint is moved by it, can this scene be given a masterpiece?"

The magistrate of Xinzheng County said.

"Recite poetry? If you recite poetry, you will recite poetry!"

Yang Feng signaled the maid to help him up and move his body upward, change to a more comfortable position, and then pondered for a while, and suddenly he chanted like a smuggling: "There is a beauty in the south, dancing with light green waists. The banquet is in the evening of the evening, and the flying sleeves are like clouds and rain. It is as graceful as orchids, as if a dragon is swimming. The beauty is over and the stream is over and the dancer stops white. The slow posture cannot be poor, and the complex posture is curved to the end. Lower back the lotus and break the waves, the chaotic snow lingers in the wind. When falling on the earrings, the flowing sounds, and the skirts are till the sky. But the sorrow cannot be grasped, so they fly away to chase the shocked geese!"

"A good poem, but I can't catch it. I flew away to chase the shocking geese!"

Sikong Shili praised immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a group of guests all started to admire, and even the maki showed a shy smile to him.

"A song made you laugh!"

Yang Feng said modestly.

"Luluo, General Yang gave him a poem, why do you return the gift?"

Sikong Shili said to the Wuki with a smile.

"I would like to sing another song for the general."

Luluo said shyly.

"It seems you don't know that General Yang is most famous for writing lyrics. He goes to the west building alone without saying a word. The moon is like a hook, and the lonely sycamore tree is locked in the deep courtyard of the silky trees. It is a sorrow of parting, and it has a unique taste in his heart. The word General is simply amazing!"

The magistrate of Xinzheng County said.

The green ivy smiled at Yang Feng, then started dancing again, and began to sing the lyrics in the dance. Her gentle dance posture, combined with the song of meeting each other, immediately formed a perfect combination. For a moment, even an old person like Yang Feng, who had experienced vicissitudes, could not help but nodded repeatedly. Li Gao patted his hands gently and sang in a low voice. Several other officials also agreed, and for a while, the entire hall was bustling.

Suddenly, Yang Feng showed a strange smile.

"oops!"

Then he snorted in pain.

"Brother Yang is in pain?"

Li Gao asked with concern.

"It seems that this body is not good enough. I can't hold on after sitting for a while. Sikong Envoy, everyone, I have to take my leave. Let's drink again another day."

Yang Feng said to Sikong Zhili and others.

The officials quickly said that General Yang's health was important and that the injury was not careless. Sikong Jieli waved his hand. The slave outside immediately carried the stretcher and moved General Yang's injured body to the stretcher. The little maid who served him followed him and carefully carried it out the door. As soon as he left the door, another little maid came forward. The maid serving Yang Feng looked at her in confusion, without thinking too much. Yang Feng's accompanying soldiers also came forward, and a group of people surrounded Yang Feng and walked towards his residence. After reaching the room, he carried the slave who carried the stretcher away. The two maids carefully took off his clothes, boots and covered the quilt, and took off all of them as he asked shyly. The red face joined outside the door tucked him a quilt.

Yang Feng's hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed her wrist.

"You go down!"

He said to the maid who had been serving him.

The latter quickly retreated, and before going out, he looked at the maid who was caught by him with sympathy. The maid was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and was obviously a little panicked. He looked at the maid with a look of help. The maid quickly went out and closed the door for them.

Then……

"Little sister, do you like small animals very much?"

Yang Feng said to the little maid with a smile.

"General, I don't know what you said?"

The little maid said with a stiff smile.

"Then why are you putting this in my quilt?"

Yang Feng casually took out a chopstick-long earthy snake from the quilt and said.

The earth-gray snake did not hibernate. It was obviously awakened by drug stimulation. It was in an extremely violent state. After being pulled out by him, it bit his arm without hesitation. The energy shield that even the crossbow arrows could not pierce was naturally not the small fangs that could be bitten. Not only did it not bite, it also collapsed the teeth. The unlucky earth-gray snake twisted in pain. At the same time, the little maid's face changed drastically. Then she added a dagger in her hand and stabbed Yang Feng's eyes without hesitation. However, there was no difference. The energy shield made her dagger unable to move forward on the eyelids. A strange smell on the dagger immediately rushed into Yang Feng's nostrils.

His right hand instantly poked out and grabbed the little maid's neck.

However, at this moment, he shouted softly under the bed, and a short sword pierced the gap of the bedboard and the mattress on the bed directly stabbed his back. The next moment, there was a loud noise above his head, and countless soil and rubble fell like rain. Among the soil and rubble, a black shadow fell from the sky with a little cold light, and a short spear instantly reached his chest. Yang Feng grabbed the handle of the spear like lightning, and the black shadow hit his chest immediately, and then directly abandoned the spear. A sharp poison-tempering dagger pushed it at his heart. While Yang Feng threw away the short spear, he pressed her back with one hand, pressing down and pressing it downwards on his chest. Two soft things were immediately squeezed flat.

"General, what's wrong?"

The soldiers outside knocked on the door and asked.

"Don't let outsiders get close!"

Yang Feng said.

"Sister, do you want to relieve your loneliness at this late at night?"

Then he smiled and said to the beautiful woman in his arms.

The latter's eyes slashed, and each of his hands was thrust his ribs straight to the left and right. At the same time, the tips of the boots stretched out their blades, curled up their legs and thrust them hard on his legs. There was even a sharp blade between her delicate lips. As she turned her head, she swept through Yang Feng's throat like a thin willow brush. At this time, even the little maid who was strangled by him with a dagger and slashed fiercely on him. The short sword under the bed also kept stabbing upward from the gaps on the bed. During the fierce attacks of the three people, Yang Feng's left hand moved down, grabbed the beautiful woman's right leg, and suddenly pulled forward. The latter screamed and leaned back, and suddenly became riding on Yang Feng's waist.

There are no underwear these days.

Both men and women have open-fit pants.

There is no need to say the result.

Almost at the same time, the beautiful woman screamed in pain, her face instantly turned blood red, and she struggled desperately, trying to escape like avoiding snakes and scorpions, but Yang Feng's waist immediately put all her efforts into vain. She was like she was pierced by a spear, hanging there and losing her resistance.

"Demon, let go of my mother!"

The little maid didn't understand what was going on, but she knew that the beautiful woman was severely injured. She shouted and tried to take a dagger and stabbed Yang Feng in vain. At the same time, the female assassin who was throwing Yang Feng with a poisonous spider on her face also came out, holding the short sword and staring at the scene on the bed in a daze. She looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old. She knew that the latter was ruined when she saw the violent battle between Yang Feng and the beautiful woman. She shouted angrily and took the short spear on the ground without hesitation, but Yang Feng on the bed suddenly stretched out his legs and pulled her hard on her waist at the same time, throwing her on the bed like Long Dalusi on the rider's neck, locking her legs firmly and then continuing his battle with the beautiful woman.

Two female assassins, one big and one little, kept struggling and staring at the beautiful woman in amazement.

The latter is already ruined!

I have completely forgotten my responsibilities, but I have just been ups and downs there like a small boat in the waves.

The older female assassin immediately shed tears of humiliation. However, the smaller one still didn't understand very well. She was strangled by Yang Feng's right hand and looked at her mother blankly. The latter looked at her in a confused state, but she still lowered her head shyly and continued to whistle...

Almost ten minutes later.

"Go down!"

Yang Feng pushed her aside and said.

The latter was drooling and laying there as if he was dying, gasping weakly.

At the same time, Yang Feng slapped his legs upwards and suddenly pushed the female assassin into the air. The latter screamed in horror. His left hand instantly grabbed her right leg and pulled it outwards. Then she fell from the air like that, the next moment...

"ah!"
Chapter completed!