Fake eunuchs in the harem

Liu Hairui raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The Queen of Persia understood immediately, lowered her head and thought for a long time, and finally raised her head to look at Liu Hairui: "Okay, I will agree to anything, within seven days."

"Seven days is the limit."

After Liu Hairui finished speaking, he glanced at Fang Ping.

Fang Ping walked out very tactfully, and there was no need to translate the next thing by himself.

After he went out, the Queen of Persia stood up, walked in front of Liu Hairui, and fell into his arms. The two of them couldn't understand each other, so they made eye contact.

Liu Hairui smiled lightly, and wanted to untie the white veil on her head, but the Queen of Persia blocked it with her hand and shook her head, which meant that this thing could not be removed, and she wanted to wear mourning for the King of Persia.

Liu Hairui didn't force her, he pulled her into his arms, stretched out his hand to untie the shackles around her waist, and didn't take off her blouse. He knew that even if he did it himself, she might not be willing, so he simply didn't take it off. , when she took off her pants, Liu Hairui tried it out with her hands, and sure enough, a lot of water flowed out from under her fierceness just now, she smiled secretly, took off her pants, and then He hugged the waist of the Queen of Persia face to face, and pushed in hard.

The Queen of Persia snorted immediately, and the wet bottom was completely broken by Liu Hairui and Zhang drove straight in, and it was immediately stuffed, a little painful and more comfortable.

Looking at the Queen of Persia whose eyes were blurred by his impact, Liu Hairui became even more fierce. Such a woman is a stunner, mature and dignified, yet noble and beautiful. The young woman was also comfortable screaming, but she just endured it, and she didn't scream if she could. Even if she screamed, her voice was very small, and she tried her best to control it.

Liu Hairui couldn't bear it at all, and exhausted his whole body's strength. At the beginning, the two stood on the edge of the table. When he was about to explain, Liu Hairui had already knocked the Queen of Persia to the side of the bed, feeling his body A warm current surged inside, and Liu Hairui knew that it was time to end the battle, so he pressed the Queen of Persia on the bed, and then twisted on her body.

After finishing, the two of them still got dressed, and they didn't say a word during the period.

After the Queen of Persia left, Liu Hairui sat on the side of the bed contentedly. Unexpectedly, she looked like a fairy in white clothes, but the King of Persia was not lucky enough to enjoy such a worldly luxury.

Fang Ping walked in not long after the Queen of Persia left, and smiled slightly: "Have you ever done it with her?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"No, just curious."

Fang Ping still had a charming smile on his face: "It's really the right time for the Persian king to die, and now I just handed over the Persian queen to you."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, it's good for you."

"Yes, the lesson is."

Fang Ping nodded: "I want to go out with the army and help General Cao make suggestions."

"You stay with me first during this time, I can't have people who don't understand Persian."

Liu Hairui said coldly, "You want to get rid of me?"

"No, no, how dare I have such an idea. I just want to ask when I will be able to go out with the army. Is a good man aiming everywhere."

Fang Ping quickly waved his hands, looking worried that Liu Hairui might misunderstand.

"Whenever I let you go, you can go."

Liu Hairui said.

"Bishop Hai."

Elder Sun Yiyi opened the door and walked in. Seeing Fang Ping in the room, she stopped and hesitated to speak.

"You go down first."

Liu Hairui looked at the anxious grandson Yiyi and knew something must have happened.

"it is good."

Fang Ping didn't dare to think too much, and hurriedly withdrew.

Chapter 405 Charming all beings to take the initiative to attack

What happened? "

Liu Hairui hurriedly asked.

"Bishop Hai, Cao Wenpeng is in a bit of trouble. A Persian army from nowhere is confronting him. It looks like they are going to fight us to the death. At this time, Cao Wenpeng is playing chess with those people."

Changsun Yiyi said: "Should we go out and have a look?"

"Okay, let's go."

Liu Hairui took his eldest grandson Yiyi out, thought for a while, and then called Fang Ping, after all, he was the only one who knew Persian.

The three hurried out of the city gate and went straight to the place where the two sides were facing each other. Looking from a distance, there was indeed a group of Persian troops and the army of the Celestial Dynasty who were hostile to each other. a tenth of the army.

"Bishop Hai, these people claim to drive us out of Persia."

Cao Wenpeng was not very flustered, but seemed calm.

"With them?"

Liu Hairui snorted coldly, dragged Fang Ping over, stood in front of the two armies and shouted: "Who is the commander of Persia, come out and talk to me."

Soon, a man on a tall horse in the camp came out to answer: "I advise you to leave Persia as soon as possible."

"Do you want Panlong Pu'an?"

Liu Hairui said indifferently: "We will not interfere in the affairs between you, whether you win the Persian capital or not, it has nothing to do with us."

"I don't want to interfere, what are you still doing here? It's best to leave Persia as soon as possible."

The man was a little curious.

"Whether you win or the Queen of Persia wins, you won't ignore our Celestial Dynasty?"

Liu Hairui looked at him and said, "It will all be repaired in my heavenly dynasty, right? We are waiting, and when whoever wins, we will form an alliance with him."

"Really won't participate in our fight?"

That person didn't believe Liu Hairui.

"It can be based on words."

"Okay, let's use words as evidence."

Liu Hairui asked Fang Ping to draft a document, to the effect that they would not help any party until the war in Persia subsides.Then Cao Wenpeng took out the general's seal, stamped it, and handed it to the Persian man. The man saw it, was overjoyed, waved his hand, and rushed towards the Persian king.

"Bishop Hai, signing this agreement, does it mean that we really can't do anything?"

Cao Wenpeng asked with the heavy thing in his hand.

"Don't forget, we signed this contract on behalf of Zhang Renfeng."

Liu Hairui pursed his lips and smiled slightly.