Chapter 389 Co-in-One Room!

The half of my life is magnificent and magnificent. It is a Xiaoxiong Avenue, which is admired by thousands of people.

Compared with him, Song Yi can only be regarded as a broken eagle, and his wings can't support the wind.

Then, Song Yi's Tao, put in the world, is also admired by thousands of people!

No matter how magnificent the road Wanyan Hongliang takes, no matter how much hope his ideal can support the faith of the golden people and bring to the golden people.

After all, he is the one who takes the initiative to kill. In Song Yi's eyes, he is a villain.

No matter how big a person does, as long as he has killed a person and done evil once, then there must be more than one person who will hate him.

Song Yi understands this truth, but Wanyan Hongliang doesn't seem to understand, so his path is to kill people... Kill and achieve great achievements.

And Song Yilai Yanyun, from beginning to end, the ultimate purpose is to stop killing.

Stop killing, it's also killing!

......

Since Wanyan Mingzhu was held by Song Yi to do a shy thing that day, there have been many such scenes in the following time.

Gradually, the shyness subsided and became natural, and it was really difficult for Wanyan Mingzhu to find a chance to escape.

Because now even if she solves her hand, the paper is given by Song Yi...

"You can't stop my eldest brother. He is the proud son of heaven!" Wanyan Mingzhu said proudly, with a different color in her eyes.

The sun is shining, the grass is green, and there can never be haze in the air. At a glance, it can be seen a few miles away!

This proves that walking out of the high mountain path is not far from Ruzhou, and it seems that there will finally be no eating and sleeping out tonight, because houses are beginning to appear.

Hearing Wanyan Mingzhu emphasize Wanyan Hongliang's power, Song Yi couldn't help sneering and said, "To be honest, your brother is really so powerful, will you still fall into my hands? I've never heard of a powerful person who can lose his own sister..."

Wanyan Mingzhu suddenly said, "You... You are awesome, but no matter how good you are, you are not as good as my brother.

Wanyan Mingzhu's arrogance has long been worn away by Song Yi along the way. The words of admitting defeat or compromise could never appear from her mouth in the past.

"To put it bluntly, your words are not powerful at all, because your brother can't even save you now, and I just need to be careful, I can ** you at will! You said... Who is better?"

"Come on, ** me." Wanyan Mingzhu's eyes turned and seduced her in a charming tone.

Along the way, she has used beauty tricks countless times and failed countless times, so when beauty tricks have become a useless trick, it has become a natural adjustment.

Because whenever Wanyan Mingzhu uses a beauty trick to seduce, it is when she looks at Song Yi helpless.

However, this time it's a little different. Song Yi was not silent as usual, but laughed, "Don't test me anymore!" Along the way, I was worried that there was no clothes for you to wear, but now that there is finally human smoke, just wait for me to peel off the ugly armor on your body... At that time, no one will save you if you break your throat.

Wanyan Mingzhu was slightly stunned and asked doubtlessly, "Do you dare?"

"Hehe. If I don't dare, wouldn't it be better than a beast? Song Yi deliberately smiled obscenely.

Wanyan Mingzhu frowned slightly and didn't understand the sentence 'Beasts are not as good as beasts', but suddenly she became a little timid. She may not really want to be ** by Song Yi, just because she really doesn't know Song Yi's personality.

Along the way, although Song Yi was very gentlemanly to her, except for this matter, Song Yi was more despicable than a despicable villain in any matter. She never knew that if a man was shameless, he could be so helpless...

And she can only be ' helpless' all the way.

"If you don't give me to King Kang, if he knows about it, you can't eat it!" Wanyan Mingzhudao.

"It seems that you can't wait to see King Kang? I have a good idea. If you become Princess Kang, won't Da Zhao and Jin Guo become in-laws? What's there to fight? After Song Yi finished speaking, he suddenly remembered Wang Shu and others. I don't know if those people have any agreement with King Kang now, but he thinks that Confucianism and Zhou are fighting during this period. Maybe King Kang should not be able to calm down and negotiate with Wang Shu and others...

"Now I feel that there may really be several beautiful women in your family. Otherwise, even if you don't like me, you will never push me to King Kang. After all, I'm your prisoner!" Wanyan Mingzhu sighed with some resentment.

Song Yi raised a proud expression on his face and said, "That's natural. You are naturally inferior to my wife."

"Humph. What's wrong with me?" Wanyan Mingzhu raised her face unwillingly, and her slender chin showed her unwillingness.

Song Yi couldn't see her expression, but he guessed that she was extremely proud at this time, but she said seriously, "In terms of temperament, appearance and figure, my wife is better than you, not to mention that you have a bad personality and like horse riding..."

"You don't need to talk about appearance and temperament, but what does horse riding have to do with it?" Wanyan Mingzhu said dejectedly that she was somewhat frustrated. Even if she was a woman who did not win by appearance, she could not tolerate Song Yi praising his wife and belittling her in front of her.

"Hey hey..." Song Yi smiled and did not answer. Of course, he couldn't say it obscenely. No matter how good the shape of her buttocks is, a woman like Wanyan Mingzhu, how can the touch be compared with the smoothness and softness of the Da Zhao woman raised in the boudoir.

Hearing Song Yi's obscene smile, Wanyan Mingzhu was puzzled, but she knew that Song Yi was definitely not thinking about anything good, so she couldn't help humming again.

"Let's come down. We won't go to the city tonight and live in the countryside." Song Yi got off the horse and said, pulling the rope that tied Wanyan Mingzhu.

Wanyan Mingzhu snorted and fell down arrogantly, as if she was going to fall off the horse... This is the only moment when she can use Song Yi, and she is naturally proud.

Because Song Yi needs to reach out to catch her.

...

There is a city in Ruzhou, and naturally there is a countryside. In the eyes of ordinary people, war is a matter of the country, and living is a matter of oneself. After so many years of war, in the sixteen states of Yanyun, in addition to those who escaped, many people have become accustomed to the dead in the war.

In a way, they are really alive and escaping far away. They don't even have taxes here. Except for vegetables, they don't even have the right to be robbed, because there is no meat at home.

Throughout the year, the meat that villagers near Ruzhou can eat is the game brought back by men in the mountains. Even if it is a pheasant and a fat fish, they will bury it in the soil after tasting it and drying it. They will hide it a lot. If they don't die under the war during the Spring Festival, they can have a good year...

Seeing the silver handed out by Song Yi, Mrs. Zhu didn't dare to accept it. It was her mother-in-law who dared to stretch out her hand and take it. Then, Mrs. Zhu greeted Song Yi and Wanyan Mingzhu into the house with a simple smile.

"Are you a golden man?" Mr. Zhu laughed and asked reluctantly, because Song Yi was holding the rope in his hand. Wanyan Mingzhu was tied at the other end of the rope. Wanyan Mingzhu had black hair, and even the armor was made of Da Zhao, which looked like a big Zhao man.

"She is a golden man!" Song Yi pointed to Wanyan Mingzhu and said with a smile. He knew exactly what Zhu was thinking. As soon as he opened his mouth, he said the identity of Wanyan Mingzhu.

Seeing that there was still a puzzle in Mr. Zhu's eyes, Song Yi continued, "She stole the armor, and she happened to be caught by me. I just sent her to give it to Mr. Zhao in Ruzhou!" What's your name, big brother? Is it a big Zhao man?"

Mr. Zhu replied with a smile, "I'm from Da Zhao. My name is Mr. Zhu. My ancestors have grown up outside the city of Ruzhou for generations. Hey hey... Are you really not a golden man?"

Looking at the suspicious expression of Officer Zhu, Song Yi pointed to his beautiful face and said very seriously, "Look at this face clearly! Is Jin Ren as handsome as me?"

Mr. Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then finally completely believed Song Yi's words. He laughed and said, "Son, you are really joking... Ha ha, but this is just like me, Zhao Ren, Jin Ren can't joke!"

Song Yi couldn't laugh or cry. I said he was handsome. Do you think it's a joke?

Wanyan Mingzhu sneered slightly. She didn't think that the golden man couldn't make a joke at all.

Song Yi stared back at a glance, and Wan Yan Mingzhu stared back fearlessly... In the eyes of Officer Zhu, he was immediately confused again.

"We'll stay at your house for a night's rest tonight. Do you have a room?" Song Yi asked.

Ms. Zhu's mother-in-law received the money. Naturally, she didn't dare to say that there was no room. She could only say with a smile, "There is only one room. The other one is where our family lives, and there is a child who has just been born for a short time..."

"Oh, that's one!" Song Yi said, and then asked Mr. Zhu to lead him to the room.

After Mr. Zhu led Song Yi to the room, he quickly went to find his mother-in-law.

Song Yi looked at this simple room. In addition to the earthen kang, there are four walls and a table. The real four walls are like this.

"This is the consequence of the war. People can't make a living." Song Yi sighed, sat on the kang head, and let Wanyan Mingzhu sit at the other end.

"Even if they don't fight, they don't live like this..." Wan Yan Mingzhu knew what Song Yi was talking about and argued coldly.

"You sleep on the ground tonight." Song Yi said with a simple smile.

Wanyan Mingzhu stared at Song Yi and said contemptuously, "You really don't look like a man..."

"Hey hey." When Song Yi heard this, a cheap smile appeared on his face and joked, "I just remembered that he said he would help you change this armor... I'll let you know if I look like a man at the party.

"You are not a man..." Wanyan Mingzhu said angrily and straightened her chest. Even if she was wearing armor, she could not hide the amazing curvature on her chest.

Song Yi began to despise himself. In this way, he was despised by this woman again and again, and he seemed to doubt whether he was a real man?