Chapter 1439 The fate of Xinzijuan Buxiyamala

"I really didn't expect to see you at this time, Busia Mara, when did you come to the capital? I remember that you came to the capital in March and then returned to Liaodong. This time, well, no Are you leaving?"

Feng Ziying was in a good mood, with a smile on her face. She almost walked to the door to let Busia Mara into the study.

Jinchuaner brought the tea in expressionlessly, and then quietly closed the door.

 Her intuition told her that this woman should have some unclear relationship with me. Although he controlled his expression very well, she could still feel that his facial expression was very expressive, and it was not the attitude of an ordinary woman.

I'm not the kind of person who can't take his eyes away when he sees a beautiful woman. This woman, well, I don't think she can be called beautiful. At least Jin Chuaner doesn't think she is beautiful.

She is too tall, even taller than Second Aunt You, and her figure is even burlier and stronger. Even a cloak she wears cannot cover it up. The angry peaks on her chest are covered by a pair of special round leather armors. It added a bit of indescribable taste, which made Jinchuan'er very unhappy.

That face is also very broad, especially the eyes that are like deep pools, unfathomable. There is always a cool look on his face, and he doesn't know what to be proud of.

The reason why she felt there was something fishy here was that Jin Chuan'er noticed that the woman's body was a little stiff when she saw the uncle. She could be said to be nervous, but it wasn't like she was excited, a little bit, or she was happy. It seems that he is suppressing it deliberately. Jin Chuan'er has also been through it. How can he not understand what a woman can be if she is in this state?

This ghost woman's legs are so long. Jin Chuaner thinks that she is taller than the woman next to me, but compared with this woman, she is more than half a head shorter. Even Second Aunt You seems to be not as good as this woman, especially Those legs wearing strong boots are long and straight, tight and full of strength, like a female leopard.

It was not the first time that Jin Chuan'er saw this woman, but she had never felt this way before, but this time it was different. The special atmosphere and mood that enveloped the two of them could only be appreciated by carefully appreciating it.

However, although Jin Chuan'er was not happy in her heart, she couldn't say how disgusted she was. Such a woman would never be able to enter the Feng family. She was a foreigner and a Jurchen. Wasn't the master still fighting with the Jurchens in Liaodong?

Even if I have some unclear disputes with you, I will definitely be able to handle them well. Even if there is something wrong, it doesn't matter to the overall situation.

As the door creaked shut, Jin Chuan'er's footsteps disappeared into the corridor, and there were only two people left in the study.

Feng Ziying sighed softly, stood up, and approached the other party. Busia Mara's body suddenly stiffened, but when Feng Ziying hugged her, she quickly softened and allowed the other party to take her into his arms.

 “Are you tired?” Feng Ziying asked softly, her lips were at the earlobe of the other person, and the hot breath touched Busia Mara's heartstrings.

"Hmm." There was only one word, Bushiyamala bit her lip, "It doesn't count, just get used to it."

"I'm afraid it's not that you're physically tired, but that you're mentally tired, right?" Feng Ziying said with pity.

It is conceivable that when Busia Mara returns to the Yehe tribe, she will inevitably have another dispute with Jin Taishi and Buyangu. As I judged, they are not willing to let Busia Mara marry anyone. This is the only way. Only by hanging can we attract the attention of the Jurchens and even the Mongolian tribes to the greatest extent, so that they can willingly form an alliance with the Yehe tribe to fight against the Jianzhou Jurchens.

Although this cannot be a decisive factor, it is still of great significance. For Ye Hebu, this is enough. As for Bushiya Mala's personal preferences and happiness, it is really irrelevant. Who makes her Where is Bu Zhai's daughter?

 But even if it were any other woman in the tribe, the result would be the same. No one could achieve greater benefits than the entire tribe.

Busiyamala's body trembled slightly, but she remained silent. Nothing could be hidden from the man beside her. Everything seemed to be within his expectation and control. Would it be much easier to rely on such a man? No more need to Do you have to do everything yourself like before?

The headstrong brother Buyangu, the short-sighted uncle Jin Taishi, and other brothers. Perhaps only Delgrad understands him a little, but what's the use?

Facing such a woman, Feng Ziying also felt embarrassed, because he could not give her any future, but if she refused, not to mention Busia Mara had already known about the situation they were facing, but still ignored it, but he looked forward and backward, it seemed It seemed too vulgar, and it was not his style to reject a woman.

"Then Busia Mara, what are you going to do now?" Feng Ziying held up Busia Mara's face that was different from ordinary women but had unique charm, especially her pair of deep and deep hair that were like a combination of sea blue and deep. Tan's black diamond eyes seem to make people fall deeply into them as soon as they look at them, unable to extricate themselves.

"I don't know." Bushiyamala shook her head in confusion.

 She really doesn’t know.

 Back in the tribe, the uncle was content to rely on Da Zhou and the Jianzhou Jurchens to compete, but the elder brother still wanted to compete with the Jianzhou Jurchens for the tribes of the Barbarian Jurchens.

It’s just that the power and influence of the Jianzhou Jurchens were much stronger than that of the Yehe tribe. Nurhachi and several of his sons continued to attack the north and made great progress.

Coupled with the fact that Zaisai also reorganized his army and strengthened his military skills, the Inner Khalkha people showed a prosperous atmosphere after receiving a lot of material support such as ransom and compensation from the Great Zhou Dynasty. They not only launched an offensive against the Horqin people, but also conducted strategic planning. The savage Jurchens further north began to compete with the Jianzhou Jurchens.

 In comparison, Ye Hebu, who did not seek progress or made little progress, looked much bleak.

Now the Yehe tribe seems to have fallen into a bottleneck state, or lost its goal. The Jurchens in Jianzhou have been calm during this period, which has made the entire tribe relax. Coupled with the annexation of the Ula tribe, the power has increased. After so many years of fighting, everyone seems to be slacking off.

Even Busia Mara herself feels this way, as if relaxing can help her people breathe a sigh of relief, but Busia Mara knows that this short-term calm may contain more violent outbreaks and crises, but she I don’t know what to do.

Looking at Busia Mara who was a little confused and didn't know where to go, Feng Ziying felt heartbroken for no reason. This woman seemed to have sacrificed her whole life for Ye Hebu in history. She got engaged several times, gave up several times, and then finally married into the grassland and fell into depression not long after. In the end, the Ye He tribe was also destroyed by the Jianzhou Jurchens. It can be said that everything returned to dust, and the sorrow was overwhelming.

Now that such a woman's life has been completely changed by the intrusion of an outsider, why don't you let her change more completely, discard those troubles, and let her live a good life for herself?

Thinking of this, Feng Ziying wrapped his arms around the other party's strong waist. Before Busia Mara could react, Feng Ziying's other hand passed through her armpit, and the other hand slipped from her waist. When he reached the bend of his knees, he picked up the woman and walked straight to the back room.

At this time Busiyamala reacted and struggled violently.

She almost broke free with this struggle. Fortunately, Feng Ziying was also prepared. Knowing that this was a fierce horse, she held her tightly in her arms and refused to say anything. After entering the house, she kicked the door shut and pulled Busia Mara away. Lay down on the bed.

This is the lounge in the small courtyard of Feng Ziying's study. It is mainly used for lunch breaks and sometimes when you are too busy late. Of course, Jin Chuaner also has to sleep here, so although it is smaller, it is very warm and comfortable. .

Breathing rapidly, her jade-like cheeks turned red. Busia Mara did not expect that Feng Ziying, who was usually polite and polite, would suddenly become so wanton and crazy. She wanted to struggle and resist, but she didn't know what to do after resisting. Where to go? Haven't you already thought of letting the other party decide?

How could Feng Ziying not understand this hesitation? She put her down on the bed and leaned over to support the other person's shoulders with her hands. She looked at the other person and said, "Busiya Mara, when you come to my place, don't think too much about other things." , everything will be arranged by God’s will.”

“Huh?!” Busia Mara didn’t know why. She could only open her mouth wide and look at the other party nervously, but she didn’t speak.

Feng Ziying then stretched out her hand from behind the opponent's shoulder, unbuttoned the shoulder strap of the opponent's special leather armor, took off the leather armor wrapped around the chest and lower abdomen, exposed the brocade clothes underneath, and untied the opponent's waist smoothly. The belt between them was removed, and the entire set of leather armor was removed.

At this time, Busia Mara realized what the other party was going to do. Previously, she thought that the other party just wanted to be intimate with her. Although she was nervous and shy, she did not resist it. But now she has taken this step to enter the real state. , which made her nervous, and she subconsciously wanted to struggle.

It’s just that at this time, a veteran like Feng Ziying could not control her. She pressed her lips down, and just the contact immediately made Busia Mara tremble all over, her mind exploded, and all her thoughts went away with the wind...

Feng Ziying also didn't expect that this seemingly fierce and violent wild girl had never experienced love between a man and a woman. With such a simple kiss, she completely destroyed her defenses. She was completely confused under her body and allowed herself to do whatever she wanted. But that His stiff body made every move he made extremely difficult. From **** and **** to loving and loving each other, to finally coming naturally, this process was truly indescribable.

However, only by trekking hard can one experience the joy and happiness of climbing the peak to explore the secrets..., accompanied by the swaying creaking sound of the bed, the woman's heavy breathing and whispering, it is inevitable to suffer some pain, and then the pain will be over.

　　…, before the lingering feeling was over, Feng Ziying was hugged tightly by the other party and fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps because she suddenly let go of all the burdens and pressures, Busia Mara was sleeping soundly, her fine snores accompanied by the ups and downs of the pair of large jade-white **** under the thin embroidered quilt. Feng Ziying stood up, and the woman could let go of everything, But he couldn't help but think about the future.

 (End of this chapter)