Chapter 87 A night of passion, opening the tomb!Hot. Very hot. Then there was an indescribable meaning. Li Xingyun really felt like he was a horse with a tireless female knight riding on top. No, not just a knight, but also a dancer, she is really dancing. The sweet sound played between the bed and the Dragon and Phoenix Technique started to work quietly at some point. The fusion of body, mind and inner strength made the empress forget that she was the empress of Huanyinfang and the King of Qi. Now, she was just a woman, Li Xingyun's woman. "If you betray me, I will kill you and then die for you." The sweaty empress hugged Li Xingyun and whispered that her life was actually very monotonous. The two roles of empress and King Qi framed her tightly. She couldn't even have her own life like an ordinary girl, let alone love. Now Li Xingyun rushed into her life like a reckless man. It was a completely different color from usual. She really didn't want to miss the person in front of her... "I will not let the world down, nor will I let you down. I, Li Xingyun, will keep my word." Li Xingyun put his hands around the empress's slender waist and exerted a little force. The two of them turned over instantly. Li Xingyun chuckled softly and said, "Thank you for your hard work, my female knight. Now, let me take over..." "More?" The empress was a little surprised, then she glanced at Li Xingyun's waist and said, "Can you bear it?" Li Xingyun smiled evilly and said, "Tsk, don't forget, the medicinal power of that fake Ganoderma lucidum has entered my body."
The empress's eyes suddenly widened: "Hiss..." …… One night, then dawn. Snapped! Fanyintian slapped a mosquito to death, then asked with dark circles under his eyes: "Are those two done yet?" “Not yet…” Miao Chengtian, who also looked tired, was a little speechless at this moment, and said, “Are you kidding me? We heard it so clearly in the next room all night long.” As the empress's close ministers, Fanyintian and Miaochengtian are also responsible for the empress's security. The big tent is next to the empress's tent. As for the soundproofing effect of the big tent, everyone knows it... "Tsk, I envy the empress a little. Is this the fighting power of the descendants of Li Tang?" Fan Yintian pouted and said, "It feels like it will break, right?" Miao Chengtian glared at Fan Yintian and said, "You are really becoming more and more unruly. If the Empress hears you, watch your tongue." Fanyintian glanced at Miaochengtian's figure and said charmingly, "Don't say you didn't want to. With your innate meridians, you probably want to try it before you die more than anyone else. I think you should go find this Master Li. You and I have heard of his abilities with our own ears. Even our Empress can't handle him." "You!" Miao Chengtian chased after him and started to hit him. Fan Yintian dodged and said with a smile, "Don't be embarrassed. How could a man like Master Li not have three wives and four concubines? You and I are the empress's attendants. When the time comes, we will also serve Master Li." "Get lost, you little slut!" Miao Chengtian's face turned red, and he chased Fan Yintian and punched him. At this moment, two small gasps suddenly came into the tent. The two people's faces changed at the same time, and they said, "Are you coming again?" On the other side, Lu Linxuan opened the tent and rushed out with a panda face. She couldn't stay in this broken tent at all. Ji Ruxue also packed up her sword and followed behind. "Alas." Ji Ruxue pressed her eyebrows and looked at the big tent that was still making noises in silence. Sure enough, high cultivation means good physical strength... Qian County, suburbs. "call……" The handsome middle-aged man took off his hood and wiped the sweat off his face. Wen Tao swore that he had never hated tomb robbing so much in his life. When tomb robbing became his job, he really didn't want to stay in this dark tomb for even a second! Ever since he promised His Highness to raise money for him to rob tombs, Wen Tao has received orders from the Bad Commander. Now, he can take advantage of the situation and be lazy sometimes, but now he has to be on call all day and work as soon as he wakes up! As an orthodox tomb raider, Wen Tao felt for the first time that digging graves was a bit disgusting! "Alas... It's all fate. Fortunately, I don't have to go to the front line." Wen Tao had also heard during this period that the Qi army and the Liang army had started a war in Chang'an City. Even the Ghost King was alarmed. Wen Tao, who used to be an undercover agent of the Xuanming Sect, knew very well the strength of the Hades Emperor and the Ghost King. The strength of the Hades Emperor was not so great, as he had died at the hands of the Marshal, but the Ghost King was far stronger than the Hades Emperor. Wen Tao thought about it carefully. Apart from the Marshal, there were only a handful of people in the world who could compete with the Ghost King. With his weak skills, if he went to the front line in Chang'an, he didn't know how he would die. It would be better for him to stay here and do his old job. "My lord, my lord, the tunnel leading to Qianling Mausoleum has been dug!" A middle-aged man ran towards Wen Tao. Under the instruction of Li Xingyun, Wen Tao also recruited a group of refugees to help him. Apart from anything else, these refugees were willing to do anything to survive. However, Wen Tao did not dare to recruit too many people as it would be difficult to manage too many people. In his line of work, he did not need too many people, as long as they were hardworking and smart. He found a total of twenty men like the one in front of him. Originally, according to Li Xingyun's idea, they wanted to rebuild the tomb-robbing army, but Wen Tao was just starting out now and did not have the ability to quickly gather an obedient team. In the tomb-robbing business, when there are many people, there will definitely be dishonest people in the team who break the rules. If one is not careful with the mechanisms in these tombs, people will die, so Wen Tao did not dare to rush and selected the people himself.
Wen Tao glanced at the tunnel and responded calmly. At this moment, a sharp bird call suddenly came from not far away. Wen Tao frowned and said to the man, "Don't act rashly. Wait for me to come back." "Yes, sir!" the man said with a smile and bowed. Since following the sir in front of him, although it was a bit hard, he had enough food every day and wine and meat for every meal. It's just that the work he did was not very authentic, but in this world, being able to survive is enough, who cares about those things. At this time, Wen Tao had already flashed to the place where the bird was singing just now. He looked up at the treetops and asked, "What's the news this time?" A ghost-faced bad guy jumped down from the tree and bowed to Wen Tao, saying, "My lord, this is not news from the outside world, but a secret order from the bad commander, asking you to make some arrangements in Qianling Mausoleum and then spread the news that the Longquan treasure is in Qianling Mausoleum!" "What? Longquan treasure?" Wen Tao's face changed, and then he snatched the secret letter from the bad guy's hand and read it carefully. "Qianling Mausoleum..." Wen Tao frowned, "This shouldn't be the place where the Longquan treasure is. So, the Marshal wants to attract someone to Qianling..." "Tsk..." Wen Tao touched his chin and smacked his lips as he thought of something, "Ghost King, Zhu Youwen!" Wen Tao's eyes widened instantly, wondering whether he should run away or not. No, he couldn't escape the Marshal's grasp no matter where he ran... "Alas, I was born to be a hard worker... I wonder what His Highness is doing now..." At this time, King Qi’s camp. A weak and coquettish voice sounded, "Ha... Xingyun, you are pressing down on my hair..." (End of this chapter)