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Chapter 222 Lust has nothing to do with personality

Just when the two groups of people were at a strife, Princess Rouge returned again. This time she brought the will of King Yundan and invited them to enter the city.

At this time, the three waves of people obviously maintained a certain distance. Wu Yonglin, who was still ate turtles, was Zhang Hu and Mao Zixing in the middle. They were as lubricants and kept the most appropriate distance between them and the two groups of people in front and back. If they rolled up their sleeves and turned against each other again in such an inappropriate occasion, the Tubo people would definitely treat them as assassins and deal with them mercilessly.

Jiuer has recovered her daughter at this moment. Before leaving, she dressed up specially. She changed into a white gauze dress, and raised the other people. This poor and bad place can raise such a charming white lotus. I have to lament that God is also surprised. Today, she seemed to have specially painted her eyebrows and a layer of elegant rouge on her lips. The look of people makes people feel infinite reverie. She immediately became the focus of all Tubo people. Today, Jiuer can only be described as a peerless beauty. Her appearance directly compared a princess next to King Yundan without any suspense.

Jiuer gave a charming look at the Yundan King in the distance. When Wu Yonglin turned around, she also blinked at Wu Yonglin angrily, often saying that a woman's heart, a needle under the sea, a person can do all the details to the extreme. If Wu Yonglin sees everything like this, he can only make Wu Yonglin sigh.

Maybe she was an object that could be used in her eyes. When King Yundan later swallowed his saliva and wanted to get the beauty's affectionate stroke, Jiuer completely left him behind and never looked at the tall building where King Yundan was. Wu Yonglin knew that Jiuer had won again. Perhaps her goal was not just the lofty King Yundan, but all the princes, generals, and nobles present might be her target for this trip.

What puzzled Wu Yonglin the most was that under the scorching eyes around her, she was still chatting with the people next to her. Looking at her subordinates who were confused by her, Wu Yonglin could only sigh deeply. Men who could hand over their lives to themselves in the face of beauty were still gradually losing their bottom line. Do you think they are lustful? It seems that the women in red shirts who followed her were all charming and charming, and they were not moved. Do you think they were not moved? It seems that they were not that same.

What's going on is that Jiuer always tells them about her dilemma at the right time. She maintains a perfect distance between a gentleman and a lady from them. This will neither make others feel neglected nor make them feel frivolous. The worst thing is that Jiuer has always maintained an ambiguous relationship with those people, and she keeps everyone a little fantasy. Because Mao Zixing, Zhang Hu, and Duanmu Xiong have already belonged to each other, Jiuer's little trick has not achieved the effect they deserve.

Wu Yonglin doubted whether he would have such good concentration when he was alone with Jiuer. The ancients said, "Eating, men and women, the great desires of human beings are there!" It means that eating, drinking, eating, eating, and having sex are the most basic desires in life. The ancients compared food and sex as human nature, but actually meant to be happy but not lustful. A gentleman like Liu Xiahui was just sitting in his arms without being confused, but not being confused, not saying "not good". Did he really have no desires or demands? Or did his interest turn to other directions? Wu Yonglin suddenly appeared a delicate beauty and made him feel very dangerous when he gradually lost his pursuit of some beautiful things. He unintentionally looked at Ribagun, who was also unmoved in the distance. Wu Yonglin felt that he was sick and it seemed that he was not light, and this must be cured.

Lust has nothing to do with character. There was once an explanation: those who cherish jade and sympathize but are not moved by the saint; those who cherish jade and sympathize but are moved by the saint; those who cherish jade and sympathize but are moved by the saint; those who do not know jade and sympathize but are simply beasts. People are not saints, so how can they not be moved by the saints? Knowing that cherish jade and sympathize but are the difference between humans and beasts.

According to this explanation, Wu Yonglin felt that he had reached the realm of a saint. No matter what purpose Jiuer had now exposed herself to everyone, Wu Yonglin didn't want to figure out the people and things hidden behind her. Her warm hospitality had already been paid off in Ganoderma City. Their group of people almost spent all their money there, which was considered to help them stimulate domestic demand. At least after they spent a lot of money there, all the people were as happy as the festival. This kind of inner emotions could not be faked. Their people, the local buns in the eyes of the city, received completely different courtesy when they left, made everyone feel that they spent money here.

Wu Yonglin did not want to take advantage of the so-called brother-sister relationship between the two. He was open and honest from the beginning, so he actually didn't owe her emotionally, which made Wu Yonglin feel no guilt at all. He said differently and did not plan for each other. From this moment on, drawing a clear line between each other and parting ways is the best choice.

At the gate of Lusie City, there were pairs of soldiers holding weapons and majestic expressions. These people were wearing a piece of clothing made of silk in a cold night, which was not warm. In order to show how strong those people were, they were all with their chests and backs exposed. There was an even more exaggerated person who had nothing on their upper body. In Wu Yonglin's opinion, these people seemed to be two hundred and fifteen, so Wu Yonglin deliberately walked very slowly. Sometimes he took three steps and took two steps back. From time to time, he touched the soldiers' clothes and weapons, and made a marvelous sigh.

"Wow, this brother has such a solid muscle development. Can you tell me what I usually eat?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this brother is wearing Shu brocade that was only released in Chengdu this year? It's so precious, so precious. Brother, I'm willing to buy it ten times the price. If my brother is unwilling to give up, it will be my biggest regret in my life."

Wu Yonglin always finds a highlight in every soldier. They enjoy this feeling of being praised. Isn’t it here to show the style of Tubo soldiers in our city today? It seems that this guy is quite good and very sensible.
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