Chapter 772: 949: Conquering a Country

Wanyan Ya was not a fool. Since she was imprisoned in a palace, she had a vague guess that she might be favored by the young emperor of Wei.

She was not surprised by this result.

She had outstanding appearance since she was a child. Before she was an adult, she was transferred among slave owners for several rounds. Her "value" was getting higher and higher. Later, she was bought by the Wanyan tribe and taken in as a sister by the previous Khatun and presented to the previous Khan.

However, the previous Khan's life was almost coming to an end. He was in a state of exhaustion. He took her in more for the purpose of getting married. The previous Khan did not have the body to touch her.

It was precisely because she was a virgin that Tuoba Hui loved her so much and made her the Khatun against all odds.

In the end, she has been following Tuoba Hui until now.

She was like a commodity, constantly being transferred. It was precisely because she could see clearly and had a clear understanding of her identity that her emotions did not fluctuate much when Wanyan Xiaji died before, including when the previous Khatun died.

She knew that there was no kinship between her and the Wanyan tribe, but only a relationship between a master and a commodity.

Tuoba Hui was a little different.

She had been with him the longest, and she could feel that Tuoba Hui really liked her.

If there was no will, she would be very sad after learning that Tuoba Hui had died, and she might have gone with Tuoba Hui.

But the will made her feel a grudge.

Tuoba Hui's love for her was just a morbid possessiveness.

So, she slowly accepted the reality of being captured and prepared to serve the next master.

Of course, there was another reason, which was also a reason she didn't want to admit in her heart.

She couldn't bear to give up the prosperous life in front of her.

She was born a slave and had lived a hard life. If she had not become Jinxia Khatun and enjoyed such a life of luxury, it would have been fine.

But God let her go through this, and this time was not short. If she was forced to live a slave-like life again, she might as well die.

Therefore, when a maid brought her a change of clothes, boiled hot water, and told her that she would serve the noble at night, she did not resist.

The reason why she was staring at the clothes in a daze now was because she was a person, a woman, and her emotions were unpredictable. She suddenly cared about her face and felt that she was too low.

She hesitated for a long time, and finally made up her mind and said, "Come here."

"Noble." A maid came in. This was the servant temporarily arranged by the Youzhou prefect for Wanyan Ya.

"Change my clothes." Wanyan Ya said softly, and then stepped out of the bathtub with a big step, and the sound of water splashed.

The delicate and graceful body is like a masterpiece of heaven, a proud fruit, proudly exposed in the slightly damp and cool air, water drops flow down the body to the feet, a face under the orange light, charming and enchanting, beautiful purple eyes, rippling with a wisp of spring-like water.

Because the customs of the two countries are different, Wanyan Ya thinks it’s nothing to be exposed in front of the maid, but the maid blushes, picks up the face towel with trembling fingertips, gently wipes Wanyan Ya’s body, wipes her hair, and then helps her put on clothes.

First, the chest binder, then the underwear, and then the purple palace skirt.

Wanyan Ya frowned lightly, thinking that the costumes of the Wei Dynasty were a bit cumbersome.

After finishing the set, the maid's nervous and embarrassed mood just eased a little, and she whispered: "My dear, do you want to put on makeup?"

Wanyan Ya shook her head, then sat in front of the dressing table and said: "Help me comb my hair."

"Yes."

At this time, another maid came in, removed the bathtub in the room, put away the old clothes that Wanyan Ya had just changed, opened the window, let out the hot air in the room, and lit the heater and incense burner.

After Wanyan Ya finished tying her hair, another maid came with a cup of fragrant tea and asked Wanyan Ya to rinse her mouth.

The maid who helped Wanyan Ya comb her hair before sprayed Wanyan Ya with rose perfume circulated from Qingzhou.

Wanyan Ya bit her lips lightly with her pearly teeth. She was so clean. It seems that the noble she was going to serve tonight was the Emperor of Wei.

"My dear, we will leave first." After finishing the cleaning, the maids left one after another. The maid who spoke looked at Wanyan Ya with a hint of envy.

That was their respected Majesty. This noble was really lucky.

Wanyan Ya took a deep breath, then sat down by the bed and waited quietly.

But she didn't wait too long. The door opened, and a slender figure walked in and closed the door.

Wanyan Ya looked up, her heart pounding, extremely nervous, and her mind was even more chaotic.

It may be because of the different soil and water in the two countries. Tuoba Hui, as a grassland man, was tall and strong, with a rough waist, a beard, and a chest that was even comparable to that of an ordinary woman.

Although Chen Mo was also tall and had a masculine face, he was small in size. From the appearance alone, Chen Mo was a little wolfdog compared to Tuoba Hui.

If she hadn't known that Tuoba Hui died at the hands of the other party, Wanyan Ya would have somewhat "underestimated" him.

"Your Majesty." Wanyan Ya quickly stood up and saluted, imitating the "Song people" and bowed.

"No need to be polite." Chen Mo walked up and shook Wanyan Ya's hand.

Even though she was ready, Wanyan Ya still felt like she was electrocuted when Chen Mo held her hand. However, Jinxia’s customs were open, so Wanyan Ya quickly adapted and let Chen Mo gently twist her hand.

“First time in Zhongzhou, right?” Chen Mo smiled and held her hand, and sat down on the bed.

Wanyan Ya nodded.

“How does it feel?” Chen Mo asked.

Wanyan Ya: “???”

“What’s the difference between the Great Wei and your Jinxia?”

“The Great Wei is colder.” Wanyan Ya thought for a while and said.

After all, she just arrived in Yingcheng today, and in less than a day, the only difference she could feel was this.

Chen Mo smiled slightly, and then said: “Then what do you think is the difference between me and Tuoba Hui?”

Wanyan Ya’s face was stunned. What did he mean by this?

Seeing the young man looking at her, waiting for her reply, Wanyan Ya said: “I don’t know how to reply to your majesty.”

“It’s okay, just say whatever you think of.” Chen Mo said.

Wanyan Ya lowered her head and said nothing.

Chen Mo said again: "Then do you hate me?"

Wanyan Ya was stunned, then quickly shook her head.

Although Tuoba Hui treated her very well, she was also taken by Tuoba Hui at the beginning, and he didn't ask her if she was willing.

The will made her feel a bit grudge, so if she hated Chen Mo for Tuoba Hui's death, she did at first, but now it's not necessary.

If she hated Chen Mo for the loss of Jinxia, ​​Wanyan Ya felt that it was even more unnecessary.

The righteousness of the country and family was too far away and too ethereal for her.

She has been a slave for most of her life until now. Although she grew up in Jinxia, ​​she didn't know whether she was a real Jinxia person in the memory before she could remember, so what righteousness of the country and family was there.

"Then are you willing to follow me?" Chen Mo said.

Wanyan Ya's delicate body trembled, not because Chen Mo had touched her cheek, but because of this sentence, Tuoba Hui didn't ask her that at the beginning.

After the death of the previous Khan, Tuoba Hui took possession of her when he saw her, and she could only accept it.

But this person asked her.

Although this was probably just a polite remark, Wanyan Ya felt that she was a person at this moment, not a commodity.

"I am willing."

Wanyan Ya's cheeks were stained with a faint blush at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Whether it was for wealth and glory or what Chen Mo said, she was willing in her heart.

"Okay." Chen Mo stroked her cheek and said, "When we return to the palace, I will make you a concubine. If you give birth to a child for me in the future, I will promote you to a concubine. In short, you follow me, and I will not treat you unfairly."

"I will listen to your majesty's woo woo"

Wanyan Ya's words were still on her lips, and the young man kissed her red lips.

When their lips touched, Wanyan Ya's body suddenly trembled, and then a strange numbness spread from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet, making her body stiff for a while, and then she felt dizzy as if she had a fever, her hands and feet became soft, and her whole body was weak.

She didn't know why, although she was an experienced person, but Chen Mo's kiss gave her a different feeling.

It took an unknown amount of time.

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When she gradually got used to the kiss, she came back to her senses and suddenly realized that the purple dress on her body had been slipped to her armpits, and she felt cold in front of her body.

Suddenly, Wanyan Ya felt Chen Mo's hand move again.

He reached through the seam of her back bra to untie her bra.

Wanyan Ya was startled and subconsciously shrank, but she resisted the urge to stop.

Soon, two full moons emerged from the clouds, bright and clean.

Seeing Wanyan Ya tense, Chen Mo gently laid her down on the couch, then removed her embroidered shoes and silk stockings, revealing her exquisite feet, and slowly untied her purple skirt from her armpits.

Only then did Wanyan Ya remember something and said, "I haven't undressed your majesty yet."

She was about to get up, but Chen Mo stretched out his hand to press her shoulder and whispered, "No, just lie down."

Wanyan Ya's face flushed, and seeing Chen Mo coming to bully her, she suddenly whispered shyly, "Turn off the lights."

"Leave it on, otherwise it's not very clear."

"But."

"But what?"

"Nothing, your majesty, come." Wanyan Ya bit her red lips lightly.

Chen Mo admired Wanyan Ya's graceful body carefully, and caressed it for a while, and then hugged her snowy and soft body tightly in his arms.

In the side room, the wind was strong and the rain was heavy.

…

Happiness was unknown.

Chen Mo didn't know how long it had been, but he knew that it was already very late at night.

The beauty of a country was within reach, and the soft fragrance and warm jade were in his arms. The fire in Chen Mo's heart gradually subsided, and his hands that were stroking her thighs moved to her buttocks unconsciously.

Chen Mo finally knew that Tuoba Hui had such a deep desire for her, and even made a will to let her be buried with him.

In the past, Chen Mo sneered at the so-called underworld (no typo) instruments mentioned in some color books, thinking that they were just the author's YY.

But now, he has actually been to the so-called heavenly palace.

The fun of it is not enough for outsiders to tell.

While Wanyan Ya was savoring the feeling that made her body and mind fly, she looked at the handsome face of the young man with her beautiful eyes, and she had already fallen in love with this mighty man.

This is not a little wolf dog, it is obviously a tiger.

And it's not an ordinary tiger.

Chen Mo gently stroked her skin as fine as cream, looking at this woman who was called the queen by the people of Jinxia, ​​and met her charming purple eyes with rippling waves. The fire in his heart that had just subsided suddenly rose again.

Wanyan Ya saw the fire in his eyes.

A sense of pride arose in her heart.

That was a sense of pride that no man could resist.

So, instead of dodging, she gently moved her hips down and responded to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo took a long breath. This woman, let alone Tuoba Hui, even he would do the same thing as Tuoba Hui.

It was simply amazing.

Chen Mo would naturally not let her look down on him, and immediately showed her his color.

The art of war says.

One blow, one blow, two blows, two blows, three blows, three blows.

But Chen Mo did it again and again, three blows, four blows, four blows, four blows, I am full, so I can defeat her.

At this moment, Chen Mo truly felt that he had conquered a country.

That night, he indulged himself.

The new year has arrived.

The third year of Zhenghe, January 1st.

Between the curtains, Wanyan Ya closed her eyes and fell asleep. Maybe she was too tired last night and her sleep quality was a bit bad, so she was dreaming.

First, she dreamed of Tuoba Hui, who was telling her about his nightmare. Wanyan Ya felt guilty after hearing it, because Tuoba Hui's nightmare came true. After that, Tuoba Hui turned into a hellish devil and kept pestering her, saying Erya, why don't you come down to accompany me, and then grabbed her ankle and wanted to drag her into the sea of ​​fire in hell...

On the pillow, Wanyan Ya was startled and broke out in a cold sweat. She woke up directly and looked sideways. Chen Mo was looking at her sideways: "What, did you have a nightmare? You are sweating."

"Dream."

Wanyan Ya sighed and looked at Chen Mo. She couldn't help but think of last night, and her face couldn't help but blush.

The experience of being Jinxia Khatun before was not worth mentioning. Last night, Wanyan Ya truly experienced the joy of being a woman.

As her face turned red, her eyes quietly swayed with charm, causing Chen Mo to hug her soft and delicate body, and then leaned close to her ear and began to persuade her.

Wanyan Ya shrank into Chen Mo's arms, and after a moment of hesitation, she let Chen Mo lie down, and then showed a charming shyness on her face, leaned over and kissed his lips lightly, then kissed his neck, and then along his chest and navel, all the way...

In the hall.

Nalan Yiren looked at Chen Mo appearing in front of her with a refreshed spirit, and couldn't help but snorted coldly: "It seems that the queen makes you quite satisfied."

"Ahem." Chen Mo coughed lightly and said, "What satisfaction or dissatisfaction, today is the first day of the new year, and you don't even wish me a happy new year when you see me."

"Your Majesty, Happy New Year." At this time, Yuzhu came over and saluted Chen Mo.