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Seeing Li Yuanqing put down the account book in his hand and lay relaxed in his arms, Zhao Mei couldn't help but have two attractive blushes on her pretty face.

Although the man in front of him was the culprit who executed his brother, Zhao Mei had already looked away...

According to her brother's nature, he would forget his life when he saw profit, robbed homes, killed people and set fires, raped women, massacred villages and exterminated clans. It can be said that he did almost all kinds of evil.

Even if he doesn't die in Li Yuanqing's hands, sooner or later, he won't be able to escape this reincarnation...

To a certain extent, it was her brother's honor to die at the hands of Li Yuanqing. After all, Li Yuanqing was so majestic in the world that he was the well-deserved number one general of the Ming Dynasty today!

My brother was also fighting to the death on the battlefield...

Zhao Mei also often thinks about what if Niugong Village was captured not by Li Yuanqing, but by other bandits...

Zhao Mei simply didn't dare to think about it any further.

Li Yuanqing is not authentic.

He is greedy for money, lustful, ruthless, and decisive, especially when killing, and is simply unhuman.

But~, at least, he will never target innocent weak people.

She would not be like her brother, who attacked the common people who had no resistance and then happily...

In the past, Zhao Mei always felt that her brother was a true hero and a good man in the North. But in the past few years, she has been following Li Yuanqing, seeing more, seeing more, and gaining insight.

The laws of this world...

Zhao Mei suddenly discovered that everything in the past was just her most beautiful girl's dream...

hero?

Haha. Is her brother worthy?

Even the man in front of me, who almost controls the entire Liao land, never dares to say that he is a hero...

In fact, before she knew it, Zhao Mei had already begun to adapt and accepted her status of being well-dressed, well-fed, rich and noble, just below a few people, but above tens of thousands of people.

In Changsheng Island, in Liaonan, even in the capital, as long as they know her, or in other words, once she shows her identity as Li Yuanqing's 'maid', who can't respectfully call her Miss Zhao?

Even those big shots who she once felt were simply out of her reach? But they didn't even dare to look at her.

To this day, Zhao Mei has already understood that all of this is because everyone~~~ regards her as Zhao Mei as his wife, Li Yuanqing.

She is his Li Yuanqing’s woman!

It is Li Yuanqing’s private property!

Even in the house, when she is around Li Yuanqing, she has to be a little apathetic, like a pitiful little beast, serving him carefully...

But~~as soon as I step outside, everything changes instantly...

This time, the lady originally assigned the task of delivering the letter to Xiao He.

Zhao Mei actually understood the eldest lady’s intention very well...

On the one hand, this account book is indeed very important, and the eldest lady must use her confidants to deliver it to Li Yuanqing personally.

On the other hand, this person must be a woman...

Li Yuanqing has been away on the war for so many days, but he has not brought any women with him... No one has taken care of his daily life... How can this be possible?

After Zhao Mei learned the news, she didn't know how she got the courage. She kowtowed in front of the eldest lady for a long time before snatching this job... Now, she must take advantage of it.

As she was thinking wildly in her mind, Zhao Mei's pretty face was already a blushing blush, so pretty that she was almost dripping with water. The movements of her little hands squeezing Li Yuanqing's shoulders had begun to deform slightly.

Li Yuanqing had completely relaxed at this time, and his head rested comfortably between Zhao Mei's flexible and elastic lower abdomen and plump chest.

Although it was already mid-October and the weather was already a bit cold, and Zhao Mei wore a lot of clothes, including a mandarin duck war coat with a few armor patches, Li Yuanqing could still clearly feel the attractive fullness and elasticity in it.

However, although his heart was a little hot, Li Yuanqing was not in a hurry for this moment. After all, there would be a grand celebration banquet waiting for him to host and take control of the overall situation.

The meat is already in his bowl, can it still grow wings and fly away?

At this time, Li Yuanqing naturally felt the deformation of Zhao Mei's small hand movements, especially her breathing, which began to become a little rapid.

Li Yuanqing smiled and held Zhao Mei's little hand: "What's wrong? Xiaomei, are you too tired from the journey and haven't had a good rest?"

Zhao Mei almost fell down on Li Yuanqing, but she realized in a moment that she was wearing a "war armor" at this time. If the armor plates on her body hit Li Yuanqing, it would be a huge sin, so be careful

He stood up and said obediently: "Master, no. Although the boat is very fast, Xiaomei is fine. It's just, it's just..."

Although he was separated by the armor, Li Yuanqing seemed to be able to feel the heat on Zhao Mei's delicate body. He took her little hand and pulled her to his side, letting her sit on his lap and looking at her with a smile.

Pretty face, "Why is your little face so red? Did you catch a cold?"

"Master..."

Zhao Mei gave a sweet cry, leaned into Li Yuanqing's arms like a bird, and leaned against Li Yuanqing's ear, almost like a mosquito: "Master, Xiaolian, Xiaolian's baby is so cute. Servant, slave

I also want one. Master, please give me a baby..."

Zhao Mei didn't even know that she would become so bold, so... so mean... But after saying these words, she seemed to be relieved, her whole body seemed to have been drained of all strength, and she was completely tired.

On Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing didn't expect that this 'little pepper', who was a bit indifferent, would become so proactive at this time...

But for a moment, an indescribable smile appeared on the corner of Li Yuanqing's mouth...

Money moves people's hearts.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

It can be seen that this little girl Zhao Mei has finally grown up.

Although she is only nineteen years old this year, but... her thoughts at this time, I am afraid that the maids of Wuyu Pavilion who are fifteen or sixteen years old, or even thirteen or fourteen years old, can already think of it...

However, it is precisely because Zhao Mei did not go through the procedures of Wuyu Pavilion that she is "purely natural and pollution-free". She does not need to be like the maids of Wuyu Pavilion. Even though they are charming and charming, they are always a bit too routine...

Just like someone who likes to eat game.

But in most hotels, it is difficult to taste the same taste that I had in my childhood but can never get back.

Because most of the game in the hotel is 'domesticated', both in terms of temperament and wildness, it is far from enough.

Of course, in Wuyu Pavilion at this time, Yang Jiao~niang has already noticed this preference of Li Yuanqing, and is trying her best to cultivate a group of extremely talented newcomers... I am afraid that it will take shape within a few years...

"My dear Xiaomei, you have finally grown up. Not bad, very good."

Li Yuanqing gently rubbed and patted Zhao Mei's back, and kissed her cheek gently.

Feeling Li Yuanqing's gentle comfort, Zhao Mei's mood gradually began to stabilize. However, her pretty face turned even redder, and her little head was almost buried in Li Yuanqing's chest, but she didn't know how to express herself next.

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In this situation, if it were another powerful man at this moment, he would have been angry already and would have to change him.

But at this time, Li Yuanqing was full of love and affection for Zhao Mei.

It’s not easy for this little girl to get to where she is today.

Even though Li Yuanqing is ambitious, he still has feelings for even a kitten or puppy, not to mention a living person, especially a pretty little girl like Zhao Mei.

"Why did you change your clothes like this today? What is going on?"

Li Yuanqing gently used body language to soothe Zhao Mei's emotions and said with a soft smile.

"Ai?"

Zhao Mei was stunned for a moment, then turned around, still a little afraid to look into Li Yuanqing's eyes, blinking her long eyelashes, and explained in a low voice: "Master, this is Miss Meng's idea. She thinks

It turned out that our female guard's mandarin duck jacket was too ugly, so we went to the Second Lady and Miss Megane to redesign it."

Saying that, Zhao Mei's delicate body, which had been clinging to Li Yuanqing's body like a boneless kitten, hurriedly stretched out and said with a smile: "Master, you see, these armor plates and buckles have been redesigned. Wear them

It is more convenient to get up and has better defensive properties. I like this kind of armor very much, so I begged Miss Meng to make one for me too. Master, does it look good?"

Although Zhao Mei is nineteen years old, she is a country girl after all. In just a few words, Li Yuanqing has already stretched out her delicate body that has been shrinking in his arms. Without making a sound, she has

An opportunity to 'get started'.

"Haha. Don't tell me, it's a bit interesting. The button extends diagonally from one side. It does look much better than before. Hmm. The sturdiness should also be improved. Whose idea was this?"

Without making a move, Li Yuanqing had already unbuttoned a few buttons in front of Zhao Mei's lower abdomen and reached into her lapel with his big hands.

Zhao Mei had already been attracted by Li Yuanqing's words. In addition, she still had a layer of underwear underneath. As if she was unaware, she said excitedly: "Master, this matter, first lady, second lady, third lady, fourth lady, Miss Meng, Mei

Miss Gana, and many others, all participated. The slave also participated. The shape of this button was chosen by the slave. Master, does it look good?"

The traditional mandarin duck war coats of the Ming Dynasty are all open-fronted, just like two pieces of paper, pasted together and buttoned from both ribs.

The main reason is that the two ribs are protected by arms, which are relatively safe areas, especially since soldiers need to wear armor. This design method allows soldiers to wear armor as quickly as possible during war.

Although this method cannot be said to be good, it is certainly not bad either.

However, although it is convenient, it is always a hidden danger in the ribs.

Especially the armor is heavy.

Especially for melee troops such as spearmen, sword and shield soldiers, including engineers, which need to rush forward at critical moments.

Wearing such thick armor will be a great test for the men's physical strength.

In other words, whether it is the Ming army or the Jin army at this time, they are very fierce in short-term battles, but once the battlefield seesaws for a long time, no one can gain much benefit.

In history, including the previous battles of Guangning, Liaoyang, and Shenyang, although the failure and collapse of the Ming army were the main aspects, there were many elite Ming armies on many local battlefields. Facing the main force of the Jin army, At that time, it was actually not lagging behind.

And what completely broke the balance of the scale was the war horse!

Later, with the help of war horses, the Jin army was able to save a lot of physical strength than the Ming army in many cases, thus gaining the most critical control at critical moments.

Li Yuanqing has always wanted to reform the armor, but he has been unable to find a way to do it.

This is not a matter of manpower and financial resources. In fact, Li Yuanqing has plenty of both manpower and financial resources at this time.

The key lies in the technical aspect.

It's a pity that although Li Yuanqing is a time traveler, he is not very proficient in this aspect.

But at this time, Zhao Mei's words and personal demonstration seemed to open a skylight for Li Yuanqing.
Chapter completed!