Rebirth

Chapter 135 Miaojiang Witchcraft

"My lord, stop making trouble, Jingrong is still in pain!" Forced to helplessness, Ye Jingrong could only make a fuss about her own weakness.

Hearing this, Ming Yan raised his eyebrows, and sure enough he didn't hold on tight anymore, but he let out a melancholy sigh while retracting his forward leaning body.

"It's been a few days, why is it still hurting? Why don't I write a letter from the king, and ask Jing Rong's cheap master for some medicine jade to store it? According to the current distance between the military camp and the capital, if you hurry up, you will be in a hurry. If you want, what you want can be delivered within three days!" Ye Jingrong found out that

for such shameless and obscene things, he actually had to use the 800 miles that Mingyou Kingdom hadn't used in the past few years to expedite, Ye Jingrong found out that this fellow Ming Yan It's just getting more and more bottomless.

"If the lord dares to do this, Jingrong will just slam his head on this tea table now, and it will be better than being pointed at in the future, and he will not be able to raise his head to be a man!" Clenching his fists tightly, Ye Jingrong's eyes widened because of anger, and looked at Zhuo Mingyan gritted his teeth and threatened.

Upon hearing this, Ming Yan knew that he had irritated his wife again, with a little sneer on his face, Ming Yan hurriedly apologized in a low voice: "Madam, don't worry, the king is just joking, but madam can To be honest, does your body really still hurt? Don't make this king worry about it!"

Ye Jingrong couldn't get out of this worried condolence, if he said it hurts, it seems that he has no position to stop the prince from doing such a thing. It's a ridiculous thing, and if he said that it doesn't hurt, wouldn't it be giving that person a chance to take advantage of him.

After frowning Liu Mei and Ming Yan looked at each other for a while, Ye Jingrong was finally completely defeated. After a long sigh, Ye Jingrong went to untie the belt around his waist with trembling hands.

That's all, that's all, as long as this person is fed, this person will no longer make things difficult for him with these difficult questions!

Seeing Ye Jingrong's actions, Ming Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and immediately calmed down, his eyes glowed with a dark and gloomy light, as if he was afraid that if something happened to him, Ye Jingrong would regret it.

Being stared at by that man's wolf-like eyes, Ye Jingrong's face seemed to be on fire, so hot that it was scorching hot, and the bare hands with the belt untied trembled even more, almost stopped halfway several times .

Ming Yan stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his thirsty lips, and swallowed impatiently, but even so, he didn't do it himself. It was the first time he saw his wife's seductive appearance of undressing herself, and Ming Yan was hooked. Lost my soul, I really can't bear to interrupt!

But no matter what Ye Jingrong said, he was also a scholar who had read a lot of poetry and books. After struggling in his heart for a long time, he finally couldn't pull himself together to do such lewd things that actively courted him!

Even if he and the prince are already husband and wife, Ye Jingrong has always been in a passive situation. As long as Ming Yan doesn't want to, Ye Jingrong will never mention the matter of the bridal chamber!

Seeing that the peel of the fruit was almost peeled off, and he was about to see the fresh and tender flesh, Ming Yan's appetite was whetted, and he secretly poked at him, waiting to eat, but at this moment, Ye Jingrong How could Ming Yan allow such a thing to happen? Immediately, he couldn't hold back anymore, and stretched out his big hand, three times, five divisions, and two, and peeled Ye Jingrong clean! There was a dark light in his deep eyes, Ming Yan was like an enraged beast at this moment, even his breathing became heavy.

With a sudden wave of his hand, he swept all the tea and cups on the desk in front of him to the ground, Ming Yan passed his hands under Ye Jingrong's armpits, lifted him onto the desk, and subdued him under his body.

The still warm tea splashed the precious woolen blanket, but Ming Yan didn't care about it at all, his eyes locked on the prey under him from beginning to end, and the giant hidden in the groin was about to move.

The guards outside heard the clinking sound of teacups, and became suspicious. He quickly stepped forward, half-knelt outside the tent of the Chinese army, and asked, "My lord, what happened?

" With the sound of approaching footsteps, Ye Jingrong's uneasy eyes became more and more anxious, and he subconsciously stretched out his arms to wrap around Ming Yan's neck, and then stuck his whole body tightly against Ming Yan. on the chest.

The blue strands that were longer than the waist were randomly scattered behind her, covering "Ye Jingrong's fair and slender back, only revealing half of her round shoulders and the faintly visible butterfly bone, it is really unbearable I really want to get a glimpse of it! With her arms gradually tightened, Ye Jingrong buried her head in the crook of Ming Yan's neck, her thin body trembling slightly, whether it was from the cold or for other reasons. "My

lord ,Don't......! "The slightly begging voice was unrecognizable, but it did not prevent it from falling into Ming Yan's ears. The corner of his mouth instantly evoked a wicked smile, and Ming Yan hugged him tightly with his backhand, then raised his head and pressed his throat He issued an order to the outside of the curtain: "It's okay, don't make a fuss, from now on, all the guards will retreat five feet away, without my king's order, anyone who trespasses in the tent of the Chinese army will be punished!" "

Although the orders given by the prince are somewhat inexplicable, the bounden duty of a soldier is to obey orders, and he quickly complied. The guards surrounding the Chinese military tent have retreated to five feet away in just a few breaths. Hearing

this, Ye Jingrong finally heaved a sigh of relief. He was prepared to bite his lips and never make a sound, but he never thought that the prince would still consider him carefully.

After arranging everything properly, Ming Yan couldn't bear it any longer, his obsidian-like pupils turned a little bloody, and he was completely irrational as the jade-smooth skin rubbed against him. Holding on to the

last With a hint of clarity, Mingyan gritted his teeth and growled close to Ye Jingrong's ear: "Everyone has retreated, Rong'er has to let go of his voice today, if the king is not satisfied with it, the king will never stop! "

After saying this, Ming Yan quickly lowered his head, not giving Ye Jingrong a chance to fight back at all, and what Ye Jingrong wanted to refute was forcibly swallowed back into his stomach because of the pleasure that followed .

Ming Yan has always kept his word, Ye Jingrong has always been clear about this, but even so, Ye Jingrong still took a little chance at the beginning, and only made a few broken sounds from between his lips and teeth, just like that, it still made him panic. It turned into cooked dried shrimps, but Ming Yan was not very satisfied, and pressed him to toss to death endlessly.

Ye Jingrong couldn't bear it, so he wanted to run away, but the man suddenly felt bad, and let him run away a few steps every time, so that some hope rose in his heart, and then he laughed grimly, grabbed his ankle and pulled him suddenly. Under him, he stood up and buried him fiercely in his body again. After getting down several times, Ye Jingrong couldn't even use the strength to crawl.

In the end, in order to beg to be let go, Ye Jingrong still obeyed Ming Yan's wishes, it was like this every time, Ye Jingrong never won in this kind of matter, that person was willing to spoil him for everything, let him go He, only in this matter, is very domineering, like a dictatorial tyrant!

The next day, when the sun was high, Ye Jingrong opened his eyes dimly, and the layout around him was no longer the familiar decoration in the Chinese military tent. A little jolt came from under his body, telling Ye Jingrong that he should be in a car. In a rather spacious carriage.

Struggling to prop up his upper body, he accidentally pulled his lower body. The familiar soreness made Ye Jingrong's face turn red again. After holding on for less than a few seconds, he shrank back into the blanket uselessly. go.

You don't even need to think about it, this morning, 100% of the prince carried him from the tent of the Chinese army into the carriage. The lust on his face did not fade away, and he fell into a coma in a daze and couldn't wake up. It's not blind, after seeing this scene in his eyes, wouldn't he be charged with Ye Jingrong's sex appeal? I really don't know what the prince is up to?

Just when Ye Jingrong was very annoyed by this, there was a sudden commotion outside the carriage, vaguely the rustling sound of the sand being rolled up, the disordered footsteps of the soldiers and the low cries of panic.

Ye Jingrong's plain hand stretched out subconsciously, and then suddenly retracted it when it touched the curtain. The traces of his body are really inconvenient, so he could only listen to the movement outside with his ears upright, while frowning his brows. Lost in thought.

Thinking that after these few days of rushing, it seems that the border of Miaojiang is about to be approached, Ye Jingrong thought to come here, and face. Suddenly turned pale with fright.

He wondered how could the rustling sound be so strange? People in Miaojiang are good at using witchcraft, and the Gu insects they use are nothing more than green snakes, scorpions, centipedes, spiders and toads, which are listed among the five poisons.

And this mighty rustling sound spread to the ears from all directions, presumably, they were already surrounded by poison.

"My lord, my lord!" Unable to hold back anymore, Ye Jingrong called out eagerly, and then the curtain was lifted by a big hand, and Ming Yan quickly jumped into the carriage, looking Ye Jingrong, who seemed to be in a panic, hugged him into his arms and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Jingrong, they are just small tricks. With this king around, they won't hurt a single hair of Jingrong. They are just some beasts driven by people. I will kill as many as you want!"

Knowing that Ming Yan would use violence to control violence, Ye Jingrong slightly lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and as expected, he saw the blood that was accidentally splashed on Ming Yan's clothes because of the killing. .

"My lord, no, if the slaughter continues, the smell of blood will permeate the air, causing those poisonous things to riot. Even if the soldiers slaughter them clean, it will consume a lot of strength. If you kill a thousand enemies like this, you will lose eight hundred." It is not a good strategy, the prince should go and open the backpack that Jing Rong prepared before leaving, take out the realgar, lime, cinnabar and kindness stone inside, submerge it into powder, and apply it on the shoes of the soldiers. The poison will no longer dare to get close, and the army can continue to move forward without hindrance!"

Hearing this, Ming Yan's eyes narrowed for an instant, but he didn't say anything, instead he poked his head out of the carriage, summoned a soldier and ordered Ye Jingrong to speak.

After a while, the ground powder was distributed to the hands of every soldier. Looking at the few taels of milky white dust in their hands, the soldiers looked at me and I looked at you, each of them was suspicious and undecided. .

It is said that this is the idea of ​​Princess Cheng, who is so attractive for her love, but I don't know if it will work? Prince Yingga wouldn't smile for Bomei people, so make fun of their lives, right? If this doesn't work, being bitten by poisonous things is no joke!

Seeing that the soldiers were hesitant with the powder in their hands, Xie Chengkun, who had a slight liking for Ye Jingrong because of Ye Hua, was the first to smash the powder in his hands onto the upper of his shoe, and then rushed out in the lead. To everyone's surprise, wherever Xie Chengkun's feet stepped, the poisons would swarm away, and he consciously gave him a wide road, which surprised everyone who saw this scene. Putting aside their worries, they followed suit one after another. In this way, the problem was easily solved, and the army continued to move forward according to the previous plan. At the same time, they became more curious about the Princess Cheng appointed by the prince. Do you think he is a male favorite who has nothing but looks? Was it really hidden? I just don't know if there are other skills, they are waiting to see.

While waiting for the soldiers to bring the good news to Ming Yan's ears, Ming Yan was leisurely serving Ye Jingrong to get up and get dressed. After hearing the report, Ming Yan just waved his hand indifferently and dismissed him , it seems that everything happened as he expected.

Seeing this scene, Ye Jingrong just gave Ming Yan an annoyed look. Because her body was still so weak, Ye Jingrong didn't give Ming Yan a good look. After she uttered a cold snort from her nose, her tone was a bit sharp, with a strange yin and yang He opened his mouth and said: "My lord is really in control of the overall situation, I'm not worried at all, I'm not afraid that Jing Rong's method will not work, and the Chi Yan army will suffer heavy losses?"

Hearing this, Ming Yan was not angry, but just gave a generous smirk, then hugged Ye Jingrong into his arms from behind, rubbed his chin against Ye Jingrong's delicate ear, and replied confidently: " Even if this king can't trust anyone, he can still trust Jing Rong, how can it be so difficult for such a small poisonous thing to get Jing Rong?" The

compliments fell into his ears, but Ye Jingrong's resentment was not reduced by half, but continued Picking the bone in the egg, reluctantly said: "My lord thinks highly of Jing Rong, Jing Rong is really flattered!" It's not that

Ming Yan couldn't hear the complaint in Ye Jingrong's words, but he could only smile wryly, and continued to pretend to be confused .

"Look at what Rong'er said? Didn't this king always dote on his wife? Jing Rong should stop getting angry with this king over what happened yesterday. I'm sorry, isn't it okay to make amends?" Apologize

? These words might be able to fool Ye Jingrong to calm down at the beginning, but now, it is not so easy. Ye Jingrong knows Ming Yan's temper better than anyone else.

"If the lord promises not to go too far in the future, Jing Rong will calm down, but lord, how dare you promise?" With the corners of her delicate eyes hanging slantingly, even if Ye Jingrong's face was sullen, it fell into Ming Yan's eyes , It is also a unique style.

When Ming Yan heard this, he just wiped the tip of his nose in embarrassment, then blinked his eyes, pretended to be deaf and dumb, and looked away, let alone promised, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and he never uttered a word come out!

Knew it would be like this? see? What is the use of apologizing? Every time he admits his mistakes in time and refuses to change after being beaten to death, Ye Jingrong doesn't bother to argue with him any more, and makes himself so angry every time, but that person is not afraid of boiling water, it's really not worthwhile.

Every time after the bridal chamber with his wife, there will always be a period of time when Ming Yan has to behave cautiously in front of Ye Jingrong, this is really no wonder for him, the cold face of his wife. The fragile look of pear blossoms and rain on the face is so addictive, Ming Yan always can't control himself, so he tosses people hard.

After waiting for Ye Jingrong to get dressed, Ming Yan ordered someone to bring a hand stove and a warm cloak blanket, and wrapped him up into rice dumplings from top to bottom, until he ensured that the cold wind outside would not have anything to take advantage of. After the phone, the curtain was slowly lifted.

The next journey may not be as smooth as it was at the beginning. After all, they have already stepped into the land of Miaojiang. Going out completely, Ming Yan really has to rely on Ye Jingrong's superb medical skills!

In the last life, he suffered a lot from the witchcraft in the land of Miaojiang. This time, no matter what, he has to save face. With his wife around, let's see who has the ability to stop it. The invincible Red Flame Army?

The next whole day was calm, Ming Yan only showed up once in a while to boost morale, and the rest of the time was spent walking around Ye Jingrong, serving tea and water, rubbing shoulders and legs, and serving meals.

The soldiers who accidentally saw this scene acted like they had seen a ghost, their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and they stood there in a daze, not knowing how to lift their legs, until Ming Yan noticed something, The sharp gaze swept over to help the soldier regain his senses, and then he was so frightened that he covered his head with his hands and fled into the team in desperation!

Ye Jingrong also saw this scene, but he could only sigh helplessly. He persuaded the prince to restrain himself in front of the soldiers, but the man didn't listen, and still went his own way, very willful.

Until the evening, the soldiers were busy setting up camp, but at this moment, there was a deafening buzzing sound from a distance.

After hearing this, the soldiers stopped their fellows one after another, then straightened up suspiciously, and looked up. It's okay if you don't look at it, but it's really amazing when you look at it. The buzzing sound came from a green mist .

And that piece of green mist was bleak in color, with a strange light, and at this moment, it was overwhelmingly surrounding the soldiers at a speed visible to the naked eye! :