LOVE PASSES TIME

LOVE PASSES TIME
Young General


Fu Kuang signaled that Ashura and Ayin did not need much custom. This guy clapped a few times. From where appeared dozens of men dressed in palace guard uniforms. The bodyguards immediately saluted Fu Kuang worthy of superiors and subordinates.


Ashura almost laughed to see a scene that resembles a silat film story. The only difference is that the guards are not as handsome as in the story. Only the boss is handsome, the men are more like debt-billing thugs. Rough cold-faced.


"You help the young man cut the bamboo on request. Take you to the cold palace. Don't forget the fresh fish! I'll go home first with Princess Shu Rong. Don't forget to take this little lady to the cold palace!" Fu Kuang gave the order to his bodyguards.


"Whoever your highness.we will do it!"


"I'll take you home first to get changed. You will catch a cold. Your servant will be escorted by my bodyguard" Fu Kuang said, not seeking Ashura's approval.


"Can't.I have to be my servant. I can't relax leaving them here."


"I guarantee your servant's safety. You can get sick if you wet the canal. Later you even trouble your servant. Pity them if you're sick. Wouldn't they add to their work?"


"Rubber said the princess general! Better go home and change clothes! Ayin will follow. The general is a good man." said Ayin to appease Ashura. Ayin wants Ashura near prince four so they have shelter if there's a problem .


Fu Kuang asked the horses of his guards to bring them back to the palace. Ashura could say nothing more considering that Fu Kuang's words contained the truth. If he is sick, it only adds to the burden of Ayin and Amuk.


Fu Kuang climbed on the horse and reached out to Ashura to let the young girl ride on the horse. Ashura hesitated to accept Fu Kuang's hand. He did not know the young general. What is the ethical of directly riding together?


Fu Kuang could feel Ashura's hesitation. This man got off the horse and carried Ashura on a horse without permission. Ayin dehem looked at this romantic scene. Ayin was glad Ashura got the attention of the ideal general of all the girls.


Ashura was strangled in shame but Fu Kuang did not care. Accompanied by the gazes of dozens of pairs of Fu Kuang's eyes, Ashura left the riverbank. Horses galloped away from the bamboo-cutting site.


This is Ashura's new experience. This time he was riding a horse. Along with foreign princes, sweet stories that will carry over into the future.


Fu Kuang smelled the sweet smell of Ashura's body. The smell of the soft flowers he never felt. Fu Kuang certainly didn't know it was a million-price perfume channel. Fu Kuang also said.


Along the way Fu Kuang did not invite Ashura to talk. They remained silent until they stopped at a sturdy building that was very foreign to Ashura. It was definitely not a cold palace.


Ashura becomes hesitant to get off the horse fearing entering the tiger stable anyway.


"What is this place?" asked Ashura Sharp still lingered on the horse even though Fu Kuang had gone down.


"My place of residence. Let's dry your clothes first. I'll take you to your palace."


Ashura threw a suspicious look at Fu Kuang's crisp laughter.


"You sure you're not the villain who wants to chop me up?"


"Challenge you? Your meat must be bad. Maybe it's better preserved so my room display. You're beautiful darling chopped." guyon Fu Kuang made Ashura twist his lips. It's just a pity that those beautiful lips are covered in a veil. If Fu Kuang saw that he must be anxious to smear those ripe lips.


"Ciiss.canibal new model!" the spoiled Ashura Rengut made Fu Kuang even more anxious.


"Let's get off! In my house there are no human-predatory tigers. You must be at home." Fu Kuang extended a hand pulling Ashura down from the horse. Ashura accepted Fu Kuang's hand without any other choice. This time Ashura tried to bet on whether his fate would end well or add apes to meet the prince of power. Maybe all the great people in this era are accustomed to rule not to be denied. If in modern times already Ashura tripe men flat model is.


Fu Kuang took Ashura to the entrance of the General's palace gate which was guarded by several men in uniform worthy of loyal bodyguards. They bowed respectfully to Fu Kuang as the owner of the house. Ashura throws a look at the condition of the palace of a war general. Very clean as well. There was hardly any rubbish scattered like in his palace that resembled a cattle pen.


Fu Kuang let Ashura monitor the state of his palace without comment. His hand was still holding Ashura's hand as if he didn't want to let go.


"Your highness." said an Old Man politely as he bowed respectfully.


Ashura turned to the direction of the voice then realized she was still holding on to the handsome General. Ashura immediately pulled out her hand as fast as lightning. A question mark was implied in Old Man's eyes but his mouth did not raise any questions about Ashura's presence.


"Sir Luo.this is Shu Rong's daughter. He'll rest here. Please prepare warm bath water and clean clothes for the princess! And also dinner." Fu Kuang said softly. Ashura likes bass most. It feels manly.


"It's going!" The old man resigned by way of a way back until some new distance back to the goal.


Fu Kuang gave Ashura a deathly smile in the hope that this girl would be attracted to him. Fu Kuang did not know that Ashura was not a stupid girl who easily fell for seduction. Kuping Ashura has been given anti-gambal seduction until it does not receive any level of signal seduction.


"Let's take me to the rest room." Fu Kuang galant.


"Where's your wife? Is he not angry you bring a woman without telling her" said Ashura heartily.


Fu Kuang looked up at Ashura's pessimistic attitude, afraid to hurt Fu Kuang's woman. In the era of the kingdom a polygamous nobleman is commonplace. No one dares to ban polygamous husbands. Just as the main wife still gets the most priority. The concubines had to obey the orders of the main mistress of the palace.


"Is something funny?" ask Ashura sewot. Ashura's hot blood boiled for a moment. If the laughing Liem or Hastomo must have been beaten up to ask for forgiveness.


"There's no big lady. You want to be the big lady here? You'll be the wife of a handsome general. Wanna?"


"Well, it's more suitable to be the wife of a general. Firmly authoritative." Fu Kuang's banter tried to ease the emotions of this hot-blooded young girl.


"Ciiss.not to woo! I don't accept worthless seduction."


"Hehehe.you're very interesting. Beautiful but silly.we go to your room first. Take a warm bath so you don't catch a cold."


Fu Kuang took Ashura across the long corridor to the room he had been provided for. Looks like Fu Kuang didn't lie about not having a wife in the palace. Evidently no woman appeared to greet him other than Mr. Luo the palace supervisor.


Ashura observed a beautiful garden filled with flowers of various models. The garden is predominantly red and orange. Fu Kuang, like the Chinese, generally believes that red brings sustenance. For Ashura the light blue color is the most attractive color. Very shady color. Other people are certainly other tastes. Ashura doesn't want to be so familiar ask this.


Now just change your clothes and go back to the cold palace is Ashura's biggest goal. The two walked without talking again. Ashura is lazy to open her mouth because she feels tired and sleepy. Remembering the bed fattening body for Ashura more sleepy. Tonight he should be able to adapt to the hard bin tense bed.


"This is your room!" fu Kuang's bass voice buys all Ashura's daydreams. Ashura looked at the room whose door was very large. It looks like the garage door of his house in the modern century.


"Hhhmmm what is my room? Since when do I live here?"


"I'm sure you will soon be the owner of this room." said Fu Kuang kalem.


"It looks like it! I'd rather stay in the cold palace. It's no fuss there."


Fu Kuang smiled in response to Ashura's chatter. This man is sure to tie Ashura to be a resident of the General's palace that has not been a queen or concubine.


"Come in! Clean yourself! I'm waiting for you to have dinner." Fu Kuang opened the door to let Ashura into the room.


Ashura entered doubtfully afraid of being trapped by Fu Kuang. Later it can't even come out again. But the atmosphere seemed safe without anything suspicious. The room is quite roomy surrounded by ancient fashion wood carving ornaments. The bed that was definitely hard carved beautifully was in the corner of the room. In the middle of the room was a round table around several wooden chairs.


Ashura looked for a bathtub in the entire room but a wooden tub to clean itself did not appear at all. Ashura nagged in her heart what Fu Kuang was doing to her. He was told to take a shower, but there was no water.


"Damn it.fraudder also.!" rutuk Ashura was upset.


Ashura intended to leave the room to find Fu Kuang to make a calculation. Men really like people's work. Ashura promised never to forgive that powerful man.


Ashura's eyes caught another door right next to the bed. At the push of curiosity Ashura opened the door. Seemed a peony carved tub in the middle of the room where a thin smoke billowed watermarks in the warm.


Ashura ashamed herself to have been a vigilante angry at Fu Kuang. Fu Kuang actually wanted to serve him well.


Ashura monitors the search for suspicious things that can be a free spectacle for homeowners. All safely raises the courage of Ashura to perform a very coveted bathing ritual from earlier.


In the tub containing various flowers emit a natural fragrance. Soaking in it will definitely cause the sensation of the aroma of flower therapy. The mind will be more comfortable. Ashura took off her clothes and went into the tub.


The body was immediately relieved once it touched the warm water. Feelings of comfort flow launched a brain that is almost frozen because it was thrown into hundreds of years back. Ashura's thoughts drifted on the family in the millennium that was certainly beset by deep sadness. Ashura the only child of her family puppet, now do not know the jungle will certainly bring deep pain. Ashura could not imagine Liem's burden as the person in charge of his family. Ashura can participate in this wushu championship because of Liem's invitation. Automatically Liem will be blamed by his extended family. Poor Liem became the target of his family's anger.


"Mr. Princess.have you finished your bath?" a female voice calls from outside the room. Ashura quickly cleaned herself up before anyone entered the room. Ashura doesn't want to be helped wearing clothes. In the film, a princess will be helped wearing clothes. Dozens of servants will serve a princess when the rank is high.


Ashura sizzled amusedly imagining her body into a free spectacle of others. Although born in the modern era, Ashura does not cheaply show off his body shape. Ashura always dressed modestly does not want to stimulate the boys to have lust for her.


"Mr princess.we're in!" the call from outside was heard again. Ashura immediately opened the door after she finished getting dressed. Ashura continued to wear her wet clothes without even wearing Fu Kuang's clothes. Ashura felt amused about having to wear clothes that did not know the origin. That person may have a skin disease.


As soon as the door opened, two paro-aged women waited at the door. Their attitude was courteous to appreciate Ashura. The two immediately bowed in salute to Ashura. Ashura felt bad about being worshipped by older people. What law should older people respect the young.


Ashura quickly raised the mother's two mothers before they hunchbacked for longer. Do not encroach them because they slowly bend.


"Come on up! Where are we going?" ashura asked not to bother a little person like the mother's two mothers.


"His Majesty has been waiting in his room."


Ashura widened her eyes hearing the mother said. Why wait for him in the room. Is there a hidden plan in the General's brain? Ashura felt that something was wrong in the brain of the rabid general. All misgivings must be put first for the safety of a holy girl.


"Take a look! "take Ashura in a mighty dashing style. Ashura will show the black belt's death kick. The cunning deer general must be taught a lesson so as not to disobey the girl. It is easy to make someone a wife.


Ashura was taken to a large room with better lighting. Eyes***** Ashura nettle find out what purpose Fu Kuang brought her into the room. Ashura tidied her back against Fu Kuang acting profanity. Ashura mana willingly gave up on a few new known people. To Liem who has been to friends in line, Ashura is not easy.


"Please princess! The general is inside." The old mother gave Ashura a way to enter the room.


Ashura entered slowly while looking at herself. The old mother did not come in just standing guard at the door in a stiff style. Ashura took pity on the lives of the little people of this kingdom era. Life is only meant to serve the great.