BT Western Han Dynasty Picking Chrysanthemums

Ugly women are actually the same when they go to bed, there is no difference, why do you Huns think so hard?The son doesn't think the mother is ugly," bt said innocently.

People who know Mrs. Wei are okay, and they can handle it. Those who don't know Mrs. Wei are all stupid. Is this Wei Qing's son?

Liu Che's eyes became more and more radiant, he hadn't noticed just now, why is Mrs. Wei such a young man who likes him so much?The little dumpling who dared to watch him play in the Wei Mansion before reappeared in Liu Che's mind.

Volume 61 [-] Dingding in the Palm

The envoy of the Huns laughed instead, angrily, "The son of General Wei is really different!"

"It's no different, I'm mortal."

"The son of the general, the martial arts must be extraordinary, would you like to compare with the next one?"

"what?"

At first I thought the face in front of me was a beautiful face, but now this face is just synonymous with hateful, hateful, and damned. The Xiongnu envoy's smile was ferocious, which meant that he was on the battlefield, "I said, little general Wei Are you willing to compete with the next one?"

"My name is Mrs. Wei. I was a soldier, not a general." Mrs. Wei smiled gently, with red lips and white teeth, "Are you sure you want to compete with me, a 12-year-old man this year? It would be embarrassing if I lost, and it would be embarrassing if I won. "

"Short slave!" The envoy finally had a cerebral blood vessel burst, roared loudly, trembling all over, and shouted at Mrs. Wei hoarsely: "Then find someone who is the same age as you to compete with!"

Mrs. Wei had no chance to molest the envoy of the Huns anymore. A dwarf who was much shorter than him had already killed Mrs. Wei at the same time as the envoy's words fell. His hair was long like a steel wool ball. Unrecognizable.The man called Dwarf Slave didn't speak, and hit Mrs. Wei's pretty face with a big fist.Mrs. Wei felt that it was a very wise decision for him to have been a special soldier, followed the old man for five years, and then trained with Li Guang for four years in the army, so that he would never suffer in a fight.Hand-to-hand combat is one of Mr. Wei's strengths.

The cultural people didn't see what was going on, anyway, they saw Mrs. Wei's body move, raised his hand, and the short Hun fell to the ground.The warriors saw it clearly, Wei Kang dodged and punched in one go, or the words were fast, ruthless and accurate, and hit the target with one blow.

Mrs. Wei turned to look at the envoy of the Huns, thinking that he had to molested this man again, but before he could open his mouth, he heard something behind his head.

"Be careful!" Liu Che shouted.

At the same time Liu Che called out to be careful, Mrs. Wei had already put the little dwarf on the ground with a big grab, grabbed the dagger from the little dwarf's hand, and thrust backhand directly. The dagger penetrated the back of the little dwarf's hand, just like that. The little man was nailed to the ground alive.Before Liu Che could finish his sentence, Mrs. Wei's series of actions had already been completed.

"It's over," Mrs. Wei looked up at Liu Che, as if frightened, "Your Majesty, minister, minister hurt him."

Liu Che was surprised at first, and then he almost hurt himself from laughing, "Don't panic, husband and wife, martial arts competitions will inevitably hurt people."

"I'm sorry," Mrs. Wei looked at the dwarf slave who was nailed to the ground again, "I have never competed with anyone before. I thought that if two people competed with each other, whoever fell first would lose. I really didn't expect It’s not like that in your Xiongnu.” With the hope of finding the little handsome boy, Mrs. Wei stretched out his hand and pushed the hair of the dwarf slave away from his face, and then his hope was dashed, “How old are you?” Disappointed, Mrs. Wei asked The mood was not good, and the voice became higher, "With your face, you didn't come out after staying in your mother's womb for 20 years, did you?"

"Damn the Huns!" Huo Qubing had already run to Wei Kang's side at this time, he wanted to help Wei Kang, but he didn't expect Wei Kang to deal with this dwarf slave too quickly, "This is clearly a spy in your Hun army Killer, poisoning and murder are all evils, and you are shameless to say that he is 12 years old?" Huo Qubing pointed at the Hun envoy and scolded.

The envoys of the Huns were in a daze. This dwarf could be regarded as a good murderer among the Huns. He killed countless people. Today, he was nailed to the ground by this slender child in an instant?If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it?

Volume 62 [-] I am a man

"Uncle, I'm sorry," Mrs. Wei here kindly wanted to pull out the dagger pierced through his palm for the dwarf, "don't move, I'm afraid I'll hurt you again, alas," the dagger is so dead With a twist, the dwarf slave separated one finger from the palm, "Don't move any more, what if it hurts you again? Oops!" Another finger disappeared, "Uncle!" The voice still had Jiao Chen, "You can't move, so why don't you let me help you? Oops!" Another finger disappeared, "Uncle, you have to be obedient! Oops," another one, "Uncle, if you move again , this hand has become dough, I can’t move it anymore, oops,” the last finger also said goodbye to the palm.

The dwarf slave was trembling all over, but he didn't cry out, and stubbornly stayed awake.

Mrs. Wei was like a pure and innocent child, holding the drawn dagger and shaking it in front of the dwarf, smiling innocently, "Look, uncle, the sword has been drawn." This bt dagger Putting the sword back on the dwarf slave, he was still in the mood to wrap the five fingers with a handkerchief, "Don't worry, our burly doctors are all skilled in medicine, and they will heal your wounds. Let's see if these fingers can work." I can't pick it up for you again. Hey?" The little angel thought of something again, and looked at Liu Che again, "Your Majesty, I thought that you can't bring weapons in front of your Majesty. So these foreign envoys can bring them?"

"This damn slave!" The envoy of the Huns broke out in a cold sweat when he heard Wei's words, jumped out of his seat, rushed over, and was about to kill someone, "How dare you carry a weapon privately!"

"What are you doing?" Wei Wei's voice became serious.

The Huns envoys were taken aback again.

The smile on Mrs. Wei's face had disappeared, "This is in front of His Majesty, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty. Our Majesty decides the life and death of everyone. Don't you even know this, envoy of the Huns?"

The envoy's legs went limp, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

Liu Che also looked coldly at the envoy of the Huns who was kneeling on the ground, and suddenly laughed loudly, "Zhongqing, you have an amazing son!"

Wei Qing knelt down on the ground.

Mrs. Wei curled her lips, hearing Zhongqing screaming, just like Zhong Qing, doesn't this scumbag know how to be reserved in front of others?

"Your Majesty, this slave is guilty of bringing weapons to others without permission, and deserves death!" the envoy of the Huns shouted at Liu Che.

Liu Che waved his hand, "You poor slaves, you can deal with it yourself, and come see me after you're done."

The Xiongnu envoy staggered and led his men back, when he heard a clear and pleasant voice behind him saying to him, "Are you also a general who drives horses to fight?"

The Xiongnu envoy turned around, met the 12-year-old boy who in his eyes had been equated with evil spirits, maintained his last dignity, and said: "Yes."

Mrs. Wei looked at the envoy up and down, "It seems that your war horse must be very powerful, er, it is very brave, it is not easy to fight with you bent over."

The envoy fell at the feet of Mrs. Wei, what a shame and humiliation!The last dignity is gone.

I can't kill you?Mrs. Wei said viciously in her heart, but said sincerely: "Isn't it hurt? That's why I said women are ugly, and they can have children. Why do you have to travel so far to bow your knees and beg for it? Look, I'm too tired to walk."

"You!" The envoy shook off the left and right supports like an electric shock, jumped up from the ground, and pointed to Mrs. Wei's pretty little nose.

"Is there anything else? Oh, by the way, I wanted to tell you from the beginning, I'm a man," Wei bt said sincerely.

The envoy of the Huns finally declared dead in battle, walked up standing, and was carried away by his subordinates.

Volume 63 [-] Mrs. Wei and Han Yan

After the envoys of the Huns left, Mrs. Wei stood there respectfully, with his head lowered, and returned to a quiet look.

"My son, raise your head," Liu Che said.

The little boy raised his head, Liu Che looked at Mrs. Wei, and he began to look seriously at Wei Qing's eldest son.It was almost noon when the sunlight shone through the cracks in the leaves and sprinkled finely on Wei Kuang's body. His tall, straight figure was already tall for a 12-year-old boy, with jet-black hair and somewhat pale hair. Skin color, porcelain-like skin, smooth and delicate, slightly raised eyebrows, like distant mountains, quiet eyes, between looking and looking like a deep spring, butterfly-like eyelashes slightly drooping, unexpectedly on the lower eyelids There were two shadows cast on her face, straight nose bridge, red thin lips, a few dark flowers embroidered with black silk thread on the light blue spring shirt, inconspicuous but just right, Mrs. Wei's beauty is exquisite and almost perfect.Liu Che suddenly remembered the Han Yan who had passed away, who was equally exquisite and perfect.No, Liu Che said to himself, he is different from Han Yan, Han Yan's eyes are bigger, Han Yan's lips are smaller and more fragrant, Han Yan's lips are not thin at all, Han Yan's lips are Full, Han Yan's eyebrows are slender, these two people have no similarities at all, although they have the same beauty.

Nima, Mrs. Wei felt a shudder in her heart, it won't be such a trick to me, right?Could this wild boar have taken a fancy to the young master?Why are these two wild boar eyes so straight?Ladies and sons pulled into bed together, this girl has become so shameless and obscene?

"My son, your martial arts are pretty good." After a while, Liu Che suddenly turned gloomy again, and said to Mrs. Wei, "Who did you learn from? Did you learn it from your father or your cousin?"

"Xiaochen left home to practice martial arts with his teacher since he was a child. His father and cousin have been busy with official business.