Chapter 151 Tears Stain Clothes Eleven
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Outside Jicheng, in a bamboo forest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Zhong An took Feng Ming and them here, and with their speed was only a few minutes away, Feng Ming Chao didn't say anything.
Zhong An looked like he was enjoying it, he closed his eyes and listened carefully to the sound of the wind, which was accompanied by a hint of blood.
"The smell of blood!" Is the wind screaming an illusion? Why does he smell blood.
He turned his head to look at Mo Meng, there was nothing wrong with her at all, it seemed that it was an illusion, and it was not so strange that Zhong An was injured and smelled of blood on his body.
Liang Jiu Zhong'an opened his eyes, turned to look at Feng Ming and slowly spoke, "I heard that Mr. Feng Ming's favorite thing is the bamboo forest. "
Mo Meng was a little excited, so he almost jumped out and said that he liked the bamboo forest, so his husband liked it, but after thinking about it, it was better to be honest in order to avoid being bullied by Feng Ming at night.
Feng Ming nodded, he didn't bother to explain these things on weekdays, but what Zhong An told him before was very important to him, so just listen to what you say.
"Bamboo ...... Very good. "
He only said three words, and Zhong An closed his eyes as if he knew what Feng Ming wanted to say.
"In fact, Takedang is really remarkable, no matter how the seasons change, it always stands, no matter how stormy it goes through, it will never fall, because its roots are deeply rooted in the ground. Even in a late autumn like this, they are still intact. "
Mo Meng shook his head on the side, where is it as good as ever? Her favorite bamboo leaf has almost fallen, so it should be her husband's favorite.
Her face was full of happiness, and although there were many people disturbing them when they lived in seclusion in the Sunset Forest, it was still a good time.
The bamboo leaves are the most beautiful thing for her, dancing in the wind and watching the sunset on that rock......
"The bamboo forest without fallen leaves always lacks some charm~" Mo Meng took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to gently pull Feng Ming's hand.
Feng Ming really felt cute when he saw her like this, he naturally knew what he was referring to by the so-called charm, but he didn't pay attention to her, this is not the sunset forest, and without those memories it is not beautiful after all.
On the other hand, Zhong An was still very calm, and when he saw Mo Meng retreat behind Feng Ming, he said, "Luocheng has been attacked. "
Bang! This sentence sounded in Feng Ming's ears like thunder, and his whole face instantly turned blue.
He said it very lightly, so light that Feng Ming didn't hear it clearly, so Feng Ming asked again, and said, "You said that Los Angeles was breached?" "
Mo Meng's face was also surprised, Los Angeles was broken? No way!
The land of Xidan is surrounded by walls several zhang high, and the only way for the army to come in is to come in from the lower capital, but the lower capital is now the Yan country, and there are millions of troops guarding there, and it is absolutely impossible to allow other armies to pass through.
Unless it was Yanyun who sent people......
It is also impossible, Xiadu is at least ten days away from Los Angeles, and they have only been in Jiji for three days.
Zhong An chuckled and shook his head, he wasn't going to joke about this kind of thing.
Turning his head to look at Feng Ming, he said, "At present, the relationship between Yan Yun and Mr. is not the same, and he will not make a move on you." "
The wind is singing black lines, Zhong An will definitely not joke, this kind of thing can only be done by Xiao Luo......
Therefore, Los Angeles was really broken, and there were more than a million people in it, as well as Yingxiu and Fengran. At this moment, Feng Ming seemed to see hundreds of people dying, and the elite soldiers of Los Angeles resisted with all their might, and finally turned into dust.
Seeing this, Zhong An's expression deepened slightly, and he said in a low voice, "That's why I came to you, but I'm just telling you." "
Feng Ming was silent for a long time, and Mo Meng waited quietly on the side, she was sure that her husband would not be defeated like this, he just needed a little time.
On the other side, the woman walked to Zhong An's side, and said strangely, "Mr. Zijin was ordered to tell us?" "
Zhong An was silent, he really didn't need to answer such a woman's words, but the reason he didn't answer was not because this woman was ordinary (sure ordinary?). ), but because she just called him Zijin......
This name has been forgotten by him, he is Zhong'an and not Zijin, it is his own choice.
After being silent for a long time, Zhong An looked at the woman with a smile on his face, and said, "Someone did send Zhong An to inform Mr. Feng Ming." "
Here he mentions his name, Chung An.
The woman nodded and saluted slightly, then retreated to Feng Ming's side, and did not speak, but waited silently.
The reason she wasn't surprised was because she had already guessed, but she didn't know why she didn't seem to be surprised, as if she had experienced it before.
She closed her eyes and tried to remember everything about herself, but to no avail......
Not only did he fail but he almost fainted, but when he came back to his senses, he was already in Mo Meng's arms, and Feng Ming and Zhong An were sitting on the side.
The cool breeze occasionally brought down one or two withered yellow bamboo leaves, which fell on Feng Ming's head, and he didn't pay any attention to it.
"You just said that someone asked you to tell me, can I understand it that way, you are not doing things for Yan Yun and the so-called emperor."
It can be seen that if you don't do things for Yan Yun, Zhong An deliberately avoided the patrol position of Jicheng all the way, if it was for Yan Yun, how could she hide around? As for not doing things for the emperor, he just said it casually, but it seems that he really guessed correctly.
Zhong An looked leisurely and said, "Mr. is right, or you can say that it is not right." "
Wind Whistle: ......
Zhong An chuckled, "Sir, there is no need to guess this, I don't belong to any force, speaking of which, I helped you today, so people from other countries can say that I am from Xidan?" "
Feng Ming was silent, maybe some people would believe this set of statements, but unfortunately he didn't believe it, but he didn't plan to continue to ask.
"I only arrived in Yan Kingdom for three days, and Los Angeles was broken, and then you told me too much...... I can't think so, you watch those people break through L.A., watch my people be slaughtered, it's all just watching......"
Zhong An shook his head, what Mr. said is not entirely right, I didn't watch those people break through Los Angeles, but that person~
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