"This ….." Shi Miyuan protracted tone deliberately pretend to be difficult to show is to take the opportunity to rip off.
Mongolian envoys saw Shi Miyuan’s expression suddenly clap their hands, and a beautiful woman immediately came in from the outside!
This blonde mopped the floor with blue eyes, upturned nose and crisp breasts. The eye circulation of towering slim waist and rich buttocks turned out to be a hook for people’s souls. Shi Miyuan’s life has been difficult for ordinary women to see, but her eyes were still straight at once when she saw this foreign woman!
"This Persian woman was chosen by Prime Minister Temujin Khan himself. I brought her here this time to the Prime Minister. Please don’t refuse!" Mongolian envoy said
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Chapter 129 Persian beauty
"Prime Minister, if you can promote the alliance between Song and Meng, Eliza belongs to you!" The woman came over and gave a gift to Shi Miyuan. Although she came from Persia, she spoke very standard Chinese.
Shi Miyuan immediately showed greedy eyes and looked at this Persian beauty named Eliza from head to toe several times. Eliza took the opportunity to say, "Prime Minister, let me dance for you. Eliza’s dance is a must in Persia!"
"Good!" Shi Miyuan happily from ear to ear Eliza walked to the center of the hall and danced lightly.
Persian dance is fast-paced, lively and unrestrained, emphasizing the passionate national character through the violent twisting of the shoulders, neck, waist and hips. The dance in the Central Plains is very different. Shi Miyuan looked fascinated and his eyes shone
Huang Rong squatted on the roof and watched the beautiful woman dance. Suddenly, she whispered to Ling Feiyang’s ear, "Is the Mongolian envoy going to give this woman to Shi Miyuan as a wife?"
"That’s about it …" Ling Feiyang said.
"But they are so old and have no feelings for each other …" Huang Rong said.
"Sometimes it is not a feeling to marry a wife …" Ling Feiyang said.
"Is that a baby?" Huang Rong continued to ask, "But can this old man have children when he is almost seventy years old?"
"It’s not a baby …" Ling Feiyang continued to explain.
"What the hell is that?" Huang Rong blinked a pair of big eyes, perseverance, asking questions.
"Being cute at the extreme often becomes silly …" Ling Feiyang laughed in her heart and said, "You will know when you have the experience …"
"I don’t want to experience it!" Huang Rong, though still not too white, guessed that it might be a shy thing, so he finally kept silent.
At this moment in the hall, the Persian beauty Eliza’s body suddenly spun up and her coat was thrown out, leaving a close-fitting tube top and petticoat. Shi Miyuan’s pupil immediately dilated and she couldn’t help getting up and coming forward step by step.
"Originally, there was this kind of dance in ancient times …" Ling Feiyang was thinking about Eliza’s one arm still posing as a dancer, but the other arm reached behind to untie the buckle and wipe the chest and slowly fell to the ground. Two huge balls suddenly appeared in front of Shi Miyuan.
"Don’t look!" Ling Feiyang was enjoying himself when he suddenly felt black at the moment. It turned out that Huang Rong’s jade hand had covered his eyes, but Huang Rong’s hand was too small. Ling Feiyang’s eyes could still see some scenes through her fingers.
Shi Miyuan walked up to Eliza and reached out to touch her, but Eliza smiled gently and stretched out her arm to push him away, and then continued to dance.
"Why are you still watching?" Huang Rong found that something was wrong, and the other hand covered it again to block up a few fingers.
Eliza’s dance kept changing, and the two balls on her chest kept shaking and dancing for a while. Eliza reached out to her waist and slowly faded the last petticoat.
This Persian beauty was indeed different from that of the Central Plains Female University. The grass was actually scraped off with two petals. Even the flower heart inside was faintly visible. Huang Rong glanced at it and almost exclaimed. He quickly covered his eyes with his hands.
As a result, Ling Feiyang’s eyes suddenly lit up. Huang Rong squatted in front of him and suddenly shouted, "What is pushing me?"
"It was Yang Kang who gave me the dagger …" Ling Feiyang said this and at the same time, she was very smart in her heart and hurriedly turned aside to avoid Huang Rong’s "dagger".
At this time, Shi Miyuan was already fascinated, but every time he rushed, Eliza gently pushed Shi Miyuan away. Although his body was already aging, it was still itchy and hard to scratch his face. Suddenly, he patted his chest and said to the Mongolian envoy, "Don’t worry, I will take care of the alliance. Today, the emperor has always listened to me. From this matter, it will be completed!"
"It seems that Shi Miyuan will eventually form an alliance with Mongolia. Are we going to kill him?" Huang Rong asked ling Feiyang lightly.
"It can be so!" Ling Feiyang knew that Huang Rong didn’t want to kill people, so he said, "I’ll do it. You block the envoy for me!"
"good!" Huang Rong stretched out his hand and Ling Fei Yang hand shook Ling Feiyang and immediately felt great courage. Then he opened a few tiles to reveal a wide hole for one person and jumped from the mouth of the cave!
"There is an assassin!" Shi Miyuan shouted, but Ling Feiyang’s right palm had already taken it to him. It was a move that "Kang Long had regrets"!
At the same time, Huang Rong jumped from the roof. Shi Miyuan panicked and forgot to escape. She was about to die. On the spot, the Persian beauty Eliza rushed in front of Shi Miyuan!
Ling Feiyang faced this naked beauty, but she couldn’t shoot it. Lisa took advantage of Ling Feiyang’s hesitation when her body suddenly leaped up and kicked Ling Feiyang like a whirlwind with two white long legs!
Ling Feiyang didn’t expect this Persian woman to have a good martial arts. She hurriedly used a trick to "see Longtian", blocking her right leg and right palm and then pointing to her left ankle Taixi point.
According to Irina Kaptelova’s ankle, the left leg has bypassed Ling Feiyang’s right palm, the tip of his right foot, and Ling Feiyang’s left palm borrows a little shape to pull up his right palm. Suddenly, the palm is as sharp as a sword, and it turns out to be mixed with a chill!
What Eliza, a Persian woman, did was the evil wind knife, a martial art in Persian religion! Ling Feiyang had never seen this kind of martial arts before, and it was about to be hit by this palm. Huang Rong also did not consider many green bamboo sticks to stab Eliza in the middle of the back!