The First Tyrant of Daxia

The next day, Qin Yun called back He Ya who was resting in Donur City.

The Xiliang Iron Cavalry suffered heavy casualties in the battle of Donur City. This time, another 100,000 Xiliang Iron Cavalry were transferred from Daxia to accompany Qin Yun to the small town of Carlos for peace talks.

At the same time, He Ya also brought some internal affairs officials from Da Xia. With these officials, Qin Yun could feel more at ease about the government affairs in the Great Britain region.

A fairy-like figure in white suddenly floated into the bedroom, startling Qin Yun who was enjoying an Oppatra massage.

"Your Majesty, you are living a very comfortable life." A cold voice came lightly. Murong Shunhua responded coldly, but she still looked beautiful.

Qin Yun was immediately overjoyed: "Master's wife, why are you here? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"Hehe, if I had told Your Majesty in advance, how could we have seen this erotic scene?" Murong Shunhua had a cold face, seeming a little angry.

In order to give Qin Yun a massage, Opatera was kneeling on the bed with her bare feet. The scene was quite erotic.

Qin Yun smiled awkwardly, "I am busy with government affairs, so I asked Opatera to give me a massage, my beloved concubine, please don't misunderstand."

"Misunderstanding?" Murong Shunhua sneered, "Don't I know Your Majesty? When does Your Majesty plan to eat her?"

"Cough cough!"

Hearing these lewd words, Qin Yun suddenly felt even more embarrassed.

Pretending to be fierce, he said in a cowardly manner: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Murong Shunhua's sword-like eyebrows were raised coldly, and she looked extremely cold and beautiful. "Okay, you're going to show off to me now? You're asking for a fight!"

After saying that, Murong Shunhua drew out a soft sword that flashed with cold light from her waist, and tapped the ground several times with her jade feet in white shoes. She floated over like a flower, and then swung her sword.

"Master's wife, are you serious?"

Qin Yun was startled, kicked his feet, and quickly turned over and got out of bed, avoiding Murong Shunhua's attack.

"I heard that you have adopted a new queen in Noaville Castle? You haven't neglected your efforts in sowing seeds!"

Murong Shunhua's pretty face became even colder. She turned her white wrist, retracted the sword tip behind her, and then raised her slender legs to kick Qin Yun's chest. The speed was as fast as a phantom and the wind was howling.

"I go!"

Qin Yun had just dodged a sword when suddenly another kick came. He quickly dodged sideways, and Murong Shunhua's slender legs just brushed past Qin Yun's head.

After missing the attack, he was about to retract his leg, but Qin Yun smiled cunningly and grabbed Murong Shunhua's snow-white ankle with his big and broad hand.

Murong Shunhua gave birth to several children, but her figure has not changed at all. Her slender legs are straight and white, without a trace of excess fat, like a perfect work of art.

Qin Yun couldn't help but kiss Murong Shunhua's legs, smacking his lips and saying, "It smells so good."

"Who taught you these despicable moves?!"

Murong Shunhua felt embarrassed and annoyed, and her heart felt numb.

With a flick of his wrist, the soft sword in his hand stabbed out again.

However, due to her shame and anger, Murong Shunhua's sword drawing speed was half slow, and Qin Yun immediately seized the flaw. He stepped forward and pushed sideways, hitting Murong Shunhua's wrist with his shoulder, and the soft sword immediately lost its power.

Murong Shunhua's beautiful eyes flashed, and she subconsciously wanted to fight back, but looking at Qin Yun's smirk, she helplessly dropped the soft sword in her hand to the ground.

Qin Yun chuckled, and with his big hands, he embraced Murong Shunhua's slender waist, then he straightened his body and the two of them hugged each other tightly.

"What are you doing?!" Murong Shunhua's pretty face was as red as a rosy cloud, beautiful and charming.

Murong Shunhua wanted to struggle out of Qin Yun's arms, but one of her legs was still held by Qin Yun, and her whole body was soft and she couldn't use any strength.

Qin Yun laughed softly and said, "Okay, Master's wife, stop hitting me. Please give me some face."

He knew that if he continued to fight, he would definitely not be a match for Murong Shunhua, so he quickly begged for mercy.

"Opatra, don't you have something else to do?" Qin Yun blinked at Opatra.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I just remembered that I still have some government affairs to deal with. I will finish them right away." Opatra got up from the bed.

Qin Yun watched Opatera leave reluctantly.

"Don't look anymore. They've all gone far away." Murong Shunhua stared at Qin Yun with cold eyes.

Qin Yun chuckled and put down Murong Shunhua's foot.

As soon as Murong Shunhua's feet touched the ground and before she could react, Qin Yun picked her up like a princess and walked towards the bed.

After putting Murong Shunhua down, Qin Yun couldn't help but kiss her beautiful red lips.

"Master's wife, I miss you so much."

"Do you miss me?" Murong Shunhua sneered and glanced at where Oppatra left. "I think you are enjoying yourself so much that you don't want to leave."

Qin Yun defended himself: "That's impossible. I love you the most and think about you every day."

"That sounds like human language." Murong Shunhua's expression eased slightly.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to stay in the Persian Royal City?" Qin Yun asked.

Speaking of this, Murong Shunhua frowned and said, "I'm worried about you going to negotiate with the five Western countries. Who knows what they are up to? It's too dangerous."

"So, I'm going to go with you."

Qin Yun said: "It's okay. I have arranged everything. If the five western countries dare to have any evil thoughts, then I will let them know what the wrath of thunder is."

"What if they assassinate you at the peace talks?" Murong Shunhua expressed her concerns.

Qin Yun smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Don't we have Master Feng? Besides, I have accumulated a lot of experience and my personal strength is also very strong, right?"

"Very strong?" Murong Shunhua rolled her eyes at him. "I was the one who let you go just now. Don't be too confident."

"There are many talented people in the martial arts world. Even Master Feng doesn't dare to say that he is invincible. Moreover, in this huge Western world, I will not feel at ease if I don't follow you."

Qin Yun smiled bitterly: "Master's wife, can't you be more gentle with your words? Your sharp words hurt my heart."

"cannot!"

Murong Shunhua raised the corner of her mouth, and then said with a serious face: "If you were just the emperor of Daxia, I wouldn't say anything to you, but the most taboo thing for martial artists is arrogance. Elder Feng can't say anything to you because of his status, but I have to tell you clearly..."

"There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!"

In secret, Old Feng secretly gave Murong Shunhua a thumbs up.

"Okay, I get it. Can't I take you with me?"

Qin Yun looked at Murong Shunhua's exquisite body unscrupulously. It was a difficult hurdle for women to overcome, but he did not leave any traces on her body, which was clean and beautiful.

"Master's wife, I miss you so much!"

Murong Shunhua was moved by the emotion and nodded with a burning heart.

Qin Yun chuckled, pulled Murong Shunhua into his arms, and covered her red lips with his lips, while his hands were not idle either.

In the hall, the passion was so intense that it could not be calmed down for a long time.