There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

Mrs. Feng grabbed Yuan Wan's arm nervously, and said in a low voice, "Wan'er, what should we do in this situation?"

Yuan Wan usually has a lot of wit and tricks, but now she has no idea.

After thinking about it, she still had no good plan, and all the good words turned into a long sigh in the end.

She smiled bitterly and said: "Auntie, no matter who the other party is, we have fallen into the hands of the enemy at this moment, and our lives are in the hands of others. They let us live and die, and at this moment, Wan'er is There is no other way but to be slaughtered."

Mrs. Feng's face was heavy with grief when she heard this.

When she was young, she regained her composure and said in a low voice: "Wan'er, it's not easy for us to escape from death. We escaped such a dangerous situation that night, so we can't fail here."

Yuan Wan smiled wryly: "Auntie, what can I do now?"

Madam Feng closed her eyes in pain.

Now that things have happened, what can I do besides selling my appearance?

I just hope that God will take pity on him, let the general who leads the army be a big pervert, so he can use some means to get his life, at least sacrifice his own body, and have to save Wan'er.

Just when the mother and daughter were feeling anxious, they saw Pei Qian striding over and said, "You two! Go! Come in with me!"

Yuan Wan and Mrs. Feng had no choice but to walk into the tent with trepidation.

The potter was sitting upright inside, looking at the two with a straight face.

Yuan Wan lowered her head, thinking about some way to escape in her mind, but unfortunately there was no feasible way.

When Mrs. Feng saw the potter's face, she was taken aback.

This general looks really young, and he is still so handsome, he is even more handsome than the later general when he was alive.

Although she lost her identity by seducing him with a beauty trick, it would be nice if she could commit herself to such a handsome young master.

After making up her mind, Mrs. Feng took a step forward, and suddenly "Ouch", she fell limply on the ground, her whole body seemed limp and boneless.

Inside the tent, the potter, Pei Qian, and Yuan Wan who was with Mrs. Feng were taken aback for a moment.

Why did he frighten himself to the ground before he could be tortured?

Are Xiliang soldiers so cowardly now?

Pottery merchant raised his eyebrows, and said, "What do you mean? What's the situation? You fell down as soon as you came in! You're playing Pengci with me, aren't you?"

Mrs. Feng sat limply on the ground, raised her head, and with her big watery eyes, she fired at the potter with breathtaking gaze.

The pottery merchant snorted, and said, "I've seen a lot of people like you, Tao. You can only fool people in peaceful times. Now it's troubled times. Tao won't accept your tricks!"

When Yuan Wan heard what the pottery said, she couldn't help being surprised.

Tao?

Is it possible that this person is

Mrs. Feng said coquettishly to the pottery merchant, "I haven't eaten for several days, and I feel weak all over, come and help me up."

If it were normal times, Madam Feng's set of alluring charms would naturally make most men lose their minds.

But at this moment, she forgot one important thing.

That is, his face is covered with dirt, his body is covered with dirty armor, his body is covered with blood, and his body is dirty and smelly, not to mention that the potter can't tell whether she is a man or a woman now

He couldn't even tell whether she was a human or a monkey now.

Tao Shang looked at Mrs. Feng's seductive look, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Do you know what I hate the most in this life and my previous life?"

Mrs. Feng didn't realize what was wrong at this moment, she said shyly: "What is it?"

"What I hate the most is the dead ladyboy!"

Chapter 457 Treat Your Family Kindly

Potters have no prejudice against the feminization of men. This is a personal behavior. As long as it does not endanger themselves, potters are generally unwilling to interfere with the freedom of behavior of others.

Especially this kind of sissy because according to scientific theory, this belongs to the category of biological chromosome theory, which is very profound, difficult and subtle at the same time.

No prejudice is no prejudice, but if you regard me as the same species as you, young master, then this matter cannot be tolerated.

I'm a pure old man, a man among men, you treat me like that, don't agree!

Mrs. Feng was a little dazed by the potter's indifferent expression at the moment, she herself hadn't realized the root of the problem at all.

What is a dead ladyboy?

And why is this handsome little brother so cold?

No, the men I have met so far all look at me with a lewd look, no matter how old or young he is, why is he so different?

Impossible

Is this little brother a gentleman?

If this is the case, such a superb man is really rare!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Feng not only did not shrink back because of the potter's indifference, but became even more courageous and courageous!

A man who is easy to get is not a good man, but a man who is not easy to get must be the best!

This is a common problem of people, cheap.

There are really not many such handsome, powerful, and gentlemanly men in this chaotic world.

Seeing that the potter didn't pay attention to him, she supported herself by herself, and then slowly got up from the ground.

Yuan Wan hurriedly stepped forward, trying to help her, but was gently blocked by Madam Feng.

Madam Feng stretched her long legs, walked on a catwalk, showing a charming expression, and moved towards the potter.

Pei Qian frowned, stepped forward, stretched out his long arms to block Mrs. Feng, and shouted in a low voice: "Bold! What are you thinking?"

Yuan Wan had better eyesight, she had already seen the murderous intent on Pei Qian's face, and she was shocked.

"Auntie can't!"

The pottery merchant snorted coldly, and said, "It's okay, let him come over! Let's see what he dares to do? Can't he be cured yet? If he dares to act presumptuously, I can't beat him to death."

Pei Qian slowly put down his hand, and stared at Mrs. Feng closely, still fully on guard.

Mrs. Feng was very confident in her appearance, she walked slowly to the side of the pottery merchant, and bowed gracefully: "I have no malicious intentions, I just want to ask the general to take pity on me."