"Naturally not, General Wei is polite. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Changgong can have a tile to cover his head and be satisfied, what other requirements? ”

Zi Mo smiled faintly, surrounded by low and simple houses, but they were still clean, and there were a few horses as thin as dry wood that were tethered to the broken stables.

Seeing that a stranger had entered the inn, the horse kicked the haystack at his feet, poked his head out and chirped at Zi Mo Youyou, very familiar.

"Heh, I didn't think that this beast also judged people by their appearance, and when they saw His Royal Highness Lanling so amazing, they all came to join in the fun." Wei Xiaokuan sneered in a weird manner.

"General Wei joked, I want to come here and this horse is also lonely here, see me coming, think about being friends with me."

"Eh, His Royal Highness Changgong is right. Since you are hostage in my Great Zhou, there is no accurate number of three or five years or even a lifetime, here, you should still get acquainted with each other first, after all, it may be a place where you will stay for the rest of your life。。。。。。 ”

Wei Xiaokuan lowered his voice and said.

"Hu Ah Liu? Jua Six! As soon as General Wei shouted, a middle-aged man with a goatee trotted out all the way to greet him, and then bowed in front of Wei Xiaokuan with a flattering smile, and replied: "Lord Wei, Ah Liu is here!" A long journey, never far away, a sin and a sin! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, this is Gao Changgong, the proton of Qi State, and this general will be handed over to you, so you can take care of it!" Wei Xiaokuan gave this pavilion a look, and the meaning was naturally clear.

Protons are protons, and we can't let this man lose his life, but we must not let him eat and drink here and enjoy all the blessings. The degree of the middle is mastered by the old man of this post house himself.

"Yes, yes!" Hu Aliu is simply a roundworm in the stomach of this Lord Wei, how can he not understand that this general is very disgusted with this Lanling King. I heard that His Majesty the Emperor did not attack Jinyang for this Gao Changgong, but even surrendered it to Dongjingzhou?

Raising his eyes and looking at this person, tsk, he really looks like a fox, which makes people fascinated at a glance, where does he look like a man! We must sharpen his sharpness and make him suffer more! Look at how this flower-like prince is so old in this post house that he is out of shape, but it is also a lot of fun!

Hu Aliu secretly smiled and sent Wei Xiaokuan away, and arranged Zimo in a simple hut.

"There are no slaves and maids here, His Royal Highness Lanling will not dislike it!" Sneered and asked deliberately, he glanced at this beauty's expression, could it be that the ghost-faced Shura is all famous, and King Lanling relied on this skin to get into the Qi country, right?

I heard that Gao Cheng, the emperor of Northern Qi Wenxiang, was a romantic seed, and he had read countless women in his life. can give birth to Gao Changgong like this, I really don't know what that woman looks like?!

Hu Ah Liu's ghost made a miracle, while Xiao thought about it, he actually followed Zi Mo to the house, and stretched out his hand to wrap his waist, but before he touched the corner of the man's clothes, Zi Mo smiled and twisted his wrist and suppressed him on the old wooden table.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts!" The curator screamed so loudly that the tears were about to fall. This person looks weak, how can he have such great strength?! The rumors are true, it is really a ghost-faced Lanling, the hero of the god of war in the world!

He's really obsessed with lust for a while, and he's made a mistake!!

"Spare your life, Your Highness Lanling! The little ones don't dare, don't dare!! A small ghost is obsessed with the mind before he dares to offend。。。。。。 Your Highness spares your life~"

Zi Mo looked at the man's flushed face and cold sweat on his forehead, thinking that this small punishment and big commandment should be enough, so he let go of the man and sat on the broken bench.

The tiger didn't use his power and treated him as a sick cat, so he also joined the army at the age of nine, and he had rolled in the hooligan pile since he was a child.

As soon as he let go, the man fled for his life as if from the mouth of a tiger, and crawled out of Zi Mo's house, turning back at Zi Mo and scolding while fleeing: "You, you wait, you eat and live here with grandpa and me, see how rampant you are!" ”

Zi Mo's face turned cold, and before he was willing to throw it out, the curator was so frightened that he fell to the ground again, ran up and staggered and fled.

I sneered out loud, looked at the broken cup, but fortunately I didn't throw it out, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to find anything to drink water here.

looked at the four walls of this house, thinking that he was not frightened, so it was better not to deceive people too much!

The carriage sat sore and creaked as it sat on the plank bed.

Ay...... Zi Mo sighed and tilted his head and fell on the wooden bed, fortunately, this bed is strong enough, it seems that sleeping is not a problem.

After lying down for a while, it was completely dark.

I haven't seen the curator bring food for a long time, and I think this is the good look that the man gave him just now。。。。。。

I was wondering if he would go to the kitchen to steal some food or go out in the dead of night to find some food without knowing it, and someone came to the inn again.

"Ouch, this is not the prince, there is a loss of welcome, a loss of welcome!" It was Hu Aliu who spoke, and Zi Mo didn't know who had arrived, making him so flattering, and he was about to close the door, but suddenly heard the person outside say: "Your Highness Changgong, slow down, the old slave is here to send you something." ”

"Huh?" Zi Mo looked at the eunuch, and he was a little familiar.

"Your Highness, when you came to Weiyang Palace to discuss peace, you met with Xiao, do you remember?" Wang Gonggong said.

"It seems to be quite familiar, it should be Yu Wenyong's close attendant."

"Yes, I have seen His Highness Lanling, His Highness doesn't know if he is still used to being here? Your Majesty is not at ease, so let Xiao come and take a look. The father-in-law looked around, dusting off the dust flying in front of him with some disgust, with a look of disdain.

"Hu Ah Liu, how is this going on? How can His Highness live in such a place?! The prince scolded.

The pavilion servant was a little dumbfounded, why was His Majesty the Emperor so worried that he sent this eunuch chief to come that night?! Lord Wei wants him to give this Lanling King some color to take a look。。。。。。

"This, the conditions here are shabby, it's already the best room, Wang Gong Mingjian!"

"Yes, I like it here too, or ask my father-in-law to go back and show your majesty, proton Gao Changgong has food and sleep in this inn, and you don't need Your Majesty to worry about everything."

Hu Aliu was in a hurry to find an excuse, but he didn't expect that the king of Lanling himself wanted to send the prince away.

It's strange, it's strange!

"This 。。。。。。 Since His Highness said so, the old slave put down some food and left. As he spoke, the little eunuch behind him sent two large baskets of things and put them in front of Zi Mo, and said goodbye, "Your Highness rested earlier and took his leave." ”

"Father-in-law walks slowly." Don't say goodbye. Na Hu Ah Liu did not dare to stay in this house any longer, and retreated with the prince.

Zi Mo closed the door, opened the food box and saw that it was really a delicacies from the mountains and seas, and Yu Wenyong should have brought him all the dinner made in the imperial dining room.

I picked up the chopsticks and tasted two bites, ate a few pieces of pastry, and my stomach was full.

looked at the food box, and there were mixed tastes in his heart, thinking that he was a happy and vengeful person, but now he also sighed for a long time, and he didn't know what to do with this Yuwen Yong。。。。。。

God knows!

Or eat and sleep!

Zi Mo fell asleep as soon as he pulled the futon, there was a tingling and itching feeling on his body, he scratched it, and thought in his head should there be fleas? However, after a long journey, Chang'an was already tired, and he couldn't care about so much, so he fell asleep.

At night, the inn is dilapidated and silent.

The occasional sound of insects and horses munching hay.

A white light flashed, and a ghostly figure fell like a meteor in the courtyard of this post house, and looked at the dilapidated house and the old well, and couldn't help but sigh.

That's what the man said well?

The horses in the stables stood up, poked their heads out of their hives and peeked at them, and hissed a few hot breaths.

Yu Wenyong raised his hand and made a silent gesture to the animal, and the horse seemed to understand, and fell asleep quietly.

With a slight smile, Yu Wenyong's figure flickered, and he passed through the wooden door of the room and appeared next to the man's bed, carefully studying his sleeping appearance.

"I said that you have the burns of the fire on your body, why are you so stubborn and unbelieving?" Hanging his head, his hand waved lightly on Zi Mo's face, as if a bright star fell on Zi Mo's eyebrows, and he fell into a deeper sleep, not knowing who was there.

Yu Wenyong took out a jar of medicine, which was an immortal medicine.

He was so worried about him, but this person didn't know what was good about him, thinking that he was taking advantage of the opportunity。。。。。。

"Heal your wounds in vain."

Yu Wenyong leaned over the man's ear and pecked softly in his ear and said.

Raised his finger slightly, his fingertips hooked, the belt on Zimo's body was easily unfastened, the placket was wide open, and then followed Yu Wenyong's gaze, the clothes were like living things, and one by one they slid down the shoulders of the person.

The jade-like body that had been stripped of its clothes and uncovered made the gods feel their hearts beat wildly.

Inside the house, it was suddenly fragrant and charming, and Fei Fei took a corner of this humble room.

Yu Wenyong caught the body that was hanging in the air, hugged it tightly into his arms, and pressed his lips to the man's lips.

He wanted to hug so much and endured that he went crazy, how could he still keep his purity at this moment and let go of his hands?

If you don't want to give this person away again, he can also go to the soup for him to break his bones, why should he forget it again?!

Thinking like this, Yu Wenyong's eyes no longer had any hesitation and hesitation. He slowly put the person on the bed, afraid that the hardwood board would hit Zi Mo's bones, so he took off his clothes and robe and put it under Zi Mo's body.

The tall body slowly sank, and Yu Wenyong raised his hand to caress the face that made people fall at a glance. He pecked his lips lightly, his eyebrows and eyes, as if he were worshipping sincerely, with the shape of love on this body.

The flowing water of the Prajna River and the sound of the piano of that year were still in his ears, but at this moment, the sound of this person unconsciously overflowing from his throat made him even more crazy.

He is his strings, and the two of them are together with Ming, messing up the fairy fate that does not eat the fireworks in the world.

Zi Mo occasionally unconsciously raised his head and snorted softly, Yuwen Yong seemed to comfort him, and whispered: "I will cross the immortal qi to you, and it will make you better faster." In the future, you and I will never be separated. ”

There was a dull pain suddenly, Zi Mo frowned, and in the nightmare, he unconsciously grabbed the bedding under him.

What's going on?

He was like a raging flame and scorching it. I felt strange, and I tried to open my eyes, but I was hit hard, and I fell into the chaos and lost my strength.

Who kept calling his master in his ear, he didn't know, he couldn't remember, he couldn't tell the difference, but tears seeped out of the corners of his eyes。。。。。。

A little, a drop, will make this evil fire debt burn more vigorously.