Vol 2 Chapter 187:

(Literature m) Chapter 187 The crowd applauded, but secretly muttered in their hearts, okay! When the king wrote, he was so brave and so imposing! It's the written word ... It's not understandable by ordinary people!
Listening to the sound of applause around, how could Tang Yin not know that it was sincere, but he accepted the praise from the crowd without panting, then put down his pen, looked up at Song Ying, and asked: "What does Miss Song think?"
Song Ying was still expressionless, and said solemnly, "The people's girls will list the words of the king and hang them in the hall."
"Oh, okay!" Tang Yin nodded with a smile and then took a deep breath and said to Song Yinglun: "Mr. Song, King Wang will be staying in your house tonight. If you have any excuses, I hope Mr. Song forgive me."
Unexpectedly, the Wind King would be so polite, Song Yinglun hurriedly bowed and said, "That's the honor of a villain!"
Tang Yin said, "My King is tired."
"The villain will prepare a room for the king."
"Trouble Mr. Song."
"Oh, King is very kind."
Tang Yin, while walking out, tickled Cheng Jin. The latter quickly walked to Tang Yin and whispered, "What will the king command?"
After looking around, Tang Yin whispered, "Whether you steal or grab, in short, burn the adverb I just wrote."
If the thing painted by himself makes the Zhensong family show up and hang it in the lobby to show the public, I am afraid that this monarch will have to lose the face of Feng Guo.
Hearing what he said, then the deadly Cheng Jin almost fluttered a laugh and nodded again and again, and said, "The King please rest assured that there will never be a second person to see it except those who are present today."
"Well!" Cheng Jin was always at ease.
Song Yinglun placed Tang Yin in his bedroom, while he and his wife slept in the compartment. In addition, Lingshuang, Qiu Zhen and others were also placed in different residences.
In the evening, Tang Yin briefly ate dinner, then took out a map and carefully studied the current situation in Surabaya.
There are still four problems before him. One is the county town of Surabaya, and the other three are Mo Jun's three military camps in Surabaya. These four points have accumulated a lot of Mo Jun. The field is tough. With your current strength, it is not easy to conquer these four points in a row. It can even be said that it is very difficult. If you can dispatch the Flying Dragon Army, the battle in Surabaya will become much simpler, but Qiu Zhen has warned him repeatedly The Flying Dragon Army must not be mobilized.
How can you use your existing strength to get the greatest victory at the least cost? Tang Yin was getting more and more headaches, and her eyes were subconsciously quilted.
While he was meditating, there was a knock on the door. Tang Yin said without looking back, "Come in!"
Pushing in the door was Asan. Asan walked closer to Tang Yin and whispered, "King, Miss Song is here to deliver refreshments. I wonder if the King is missing?"
At that time, there was no concept of men and women giving or receiving intimacy, but a woman who did not leave the court late at night went to the man's room, which was also harmful.
After Tang Yin heard the words for a moment, he felt that Song Ying had a repulsive meaning to himself. Why did he suddenly come to deliver tea?
While Tang Yin was pondering, A San said again, "Subordinates have already checked, and Miss Song's refreshments are fine!"
"Well!" Tang Yin nodded and said, "Let her come in!"
"Yes! King!" Asan promised, turned and walked out.
Not long, Song Ying came in from outside, carrying a small basket in her hand.
"The girl has seen the king!" Song Ying turned back and closed the door, giving a gentle gift to Tang Yin.
Tang Yin put away the map and beckoned to her with a smile, saying, "It's too late to trouble Miss Song to come for refreshments. My king is too frustrated."
As Song Ying came in, the clear fragrance also got into Tang Yin's nose. Even without looking, Tang Yin could smell it. Song Ying brought ginseng tea.
"The king is polite. The daughter heard that the king was not asleep, so he made some food for delivery without disturbing the king, right?" Song Ying smiled rarely on the small white face.
"No!" Tang Yin took the basket in her hand, and looked at it casually, and said, "Wang Wang thought that Miss Song hated Wang very much?" During the conversation, he took the teapot and two stacks of hooks from the basket Appetite canapes.
"Why did the king say that?" Song Ying took the teapot, took out the empty cup, poured tea for him, and asked, "Is the lady just disrespecting the king just now?"
"No." Tang Yinle said, "It's just the feeling of the king." Then, he picked up a piece of snack, sniffed, and praised: "It's fragrant! What does it do?"
"It's a five-nut cake, with pine nuts, peanuts, walnuts, melon seeds, and melon kernels." Song Ying showed a reddish face and whispered, "It's made by a daughter, the king first taste it!"
Tang Yin has eaten, but the aroma of the five-ren cake is really tempting. He takes a piece and puts it in his mouth.
Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time after eating a piece, Song Ying asked a little nervously: "How does the king feel?"
"Okay! Good!" Tang Yin swallowed the bread in his mouth, praised him twice, then looked at Song Ying with surprise and joy, and sighed: "It's delicious! I can't imagine that Miss Song is not only a talented girl, There is also such a cooking skill, Wang Wang is going to look at Miss Song! "
Under the shining eyes of Tang Yin, Song Ying looked shy and embarrassed, her jade face turned red, she embarrassed her head, and whispered, "The king is too much."
"No!" Tang Yin waved her hand and looked at Song Ying, who was waiting to be put in amusement. Xiao Yingying said, "If you can, Wang really wants to keep you by your side and eat your dessert every day!"
He did not mean anything else, but simply appreciated Song Ying's cooking.
But listening to Song Ying's ears, it was completely different. Her face was even redder, and she was red to the root of her neck, speechless.
Seeing her shyness, Tang Yin thoughtfully shifted the subject, picked up the tea cup, and asked, "Is this the ginseng tea you made?"
"Yes. In addition to ginseng and deer antler, it can help the king to heal himself, and there is also asarum, which can help the king to dispel the wind and cold." Song Ying said like a sacrifice.
Tang Yin raised her eyebrows, frowned, and then laughed on his back, put down the tea cup, and said, "My king's body is very healthy, why use ginseng, deer antler, asarum supplements?" He stood up and talked. At the same time, she stretched out her hand and supported Song Ying's pointed and small chin so that she could raise her head to face her own eyes.
When speaking, he doesn't like to look at the top of the other person's head, he likes to see the other person's eyes, so that he can know what the other person is thinking in his heart.
"My King thought that the people of Mo are hating my King."
Song Ying's face was bewildered, and looking at Tang Yin, who was close at hand, her heart shuddered. It is true that Tang Yin is a monarch, but he is also a very good-looking man. His features are resolute and profound, handsome and extraordinary, and his eyes are wild, but it will not make people feel frivolous. When he approaches him, he will immediately smell The smell of hay on his body was very clean and pure. Song Ying thought that it should be a man's taste.
"Why does the king say that?"
"Because the king led troops to invade Mo Guo!" Tang Yin said quietly.
"But that is also the king's order to the Son of Heaven ..."
"If not?" Tang Yin withdrew his hand and said, "There must be a battle between the winds and the wind, but it is only a matter of time. If the king does not cut it today, tomorrow will lead the war. The nations of the world are in dispute. Constantly, if there is no war, it can only be restored to the original unified empire. The wind is the best! I wonder if the wind can be the best in the world, or the world can be the best in the world, and I want to know. "
It turned out that Tang Yin's "Wind in the World" was a pun. Only now Song Ying figured out what he meant.
"I understand the words of the king. The king is saying that if the wind country does not fight externally, it will be swallowed by the nations in turn!" Song Ying said.
Tang Yin said with his hands on his back: "At the nobles' banquets, there will never be an upstart, and since that's the case, then everything will be overthrown."
Is this the ambition of the Wind King? Song Ying sighed, that was no longer within her understanding.
Tang Yin put away the true color on her face, and stroked her cheek suddenly, and said softly, without asking, "Tonight, will you stay ?!"
Song Ying first froze, then, her cheeks were crimson, her head bowed, and she said diligently, "If the king wishes."
"Why not?" With Tang Yin's brisk voice, Song Ying suddenly felt that her body was light, and the person was already in the air. She screamed subconsciously, and looked at it carefully. It turned out that it was Tang Yin who had stopped her and hugged her.
In Tang Yin's arms, she was almost nothing. He walked straight to the bed, gently placed Song Ying on the bed, and lowered himself at the same time. UU read a book www.uukanshu.com and kissed her cherry lips.
Unexpectedly, Tang Yin came so suddenly, Song Ying opened her eyes, but she could still react in the future. Tang Yin's fingers had flexed her straps flexibly.
"Ah ... Big ... Big King ..." Leng Khan flowed down Song Ying's forehead, she exclaimed.
"Don't be afraid! This, isn't it exactly what you want?" Tang Yin raised her head slightly, and said with a smile to Song Ying's panic eyes.
Although he was laughing, Song Ying felt very cold, without a trace of warmth, and she soon understood, because there was no smile in Tang Yin's eyes, and the crooked tiger's eyes were cold or icy except for cold. Rui Guang makes people feel terrible.
Did he spot it? Impossible ... she didn't have time to think, because Tang Yin had unbuttoned her coat and started pulling her belly.
"wait wait wait……"
"What are you waiting for?" Tang Yin ignored her, and with a wave of her arm, a red bellyband flew away from Song Ying's tender body.
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