Chapter Eighty-Five: Aggressive, Unavoidable

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"Go back!! Huangfu Zhuo! Be a recruit in the town army! The drill isn't over yet!! Leave without permission! And there is no discipline! Huang Fuchen's voice was cold and powerful, full of orders.

Huang Fu Zhuo met Huang Fu Chen's cold gaze, his face was fearless, and he smiled a little desolately, "Huang Fu Chen!" You're less pretentious! In the past, Brother Mu Qing was here, and he reminded me to beware of you, but I didn't believe it, and regarded you as my most respected big brother, and even stayed away from Mu Qing, now it seems that I am really stupid! ā€

Huang Fuchen's eyes were cold, and his tone was cold and hard, "Ah Zhuo! Leaving this woman is not a good thing for you! After many years of persuasion to abandon medicine and martial arts, it may not work, but now for the sake of a woman, everything has been compromised! ā€

Huangfu Zhuo shouted angrily, "Do I want to practice martial arts or medicine?" What does it have to do with you? Huang Fuchen! Are you a dog meddler with a mouse!! ā€

Huang Fuchen dropped the gun in his hand, rubbed it in his palm for a while, and raised his eyes lightly, "The men of the Huangfu family should carry knives and guns, and men put family business and state affairs first!" and not because of the love of children, he threw himself on a woman. ā€

Huang Fuchen put away the gun slowly and methodically, looking indifferent and a little cold, "The more important a woman is, the more she should abandon it!" Otherwise, it will become your weakness! ā€

Huang Fuchen paced slowly around Huang Fu Zhuo, and patted Huang Fu Zhuo's shoulder with his palm, "This is a big gift from the eldest brother!" Don't be disgusted, one day you'll understand! ā€

Ye Yanran was in a stiff state, her eyes were spreading, and she was full of frustration when she heard it, what the hell is going on? Could it be that Ah Zhuo already knew? Did he give up medicine and martial arts for me?

"Adjutant Chen!!" Huang Fuchen fell sharply.

"Young marshal!" Adjutant Chen stepped forward to listen to the order.

Huang Fuchen glanced at Huang Fu Zhuo coldly, "Bring Zhuo Shao back to the training camp!" Immediately! ā€

Adjutant Chen gave a military salute and walked towards Huangfu Zhuo, "Zhuo Shao! Please! ā€

Huangfu Zhuo glared at Adjutant Chen coldly, and turned to Ye Yanran, "Ran'er, if you go back to the Overseer's Mansion with me, this marriage must not be withdrawn!" ā€

"Adjutant Chen!! Take Zhuo Shao away immediately! Huang Fuchen ordered solemnly.

Adjutant Chen held Huangfu Zhuo's arm with one arm, "Zhuo Shao! Please come with me! ā€

"Let it go!" Huangfu Zhuo shook off Adjutant Chen's arm and slammed it over with a fist, "Bang~!" The thud slammed into Adjutant Chen's face, hip bone, and head.

Adjutant Chen wiped his face painfully, his face became a little angry, and he beckoned to the two soldiers behind him, "You two, come here, please Zhuo Shao get in the car!" ā€

The two small soldiers stepped forward, but before they touched Huangfu Zhuo, they fought together.

Ye Yanran stood aside, looking at Huangfu Zhuo, who was scuffling with the soldiers, her heart twitched, and the white snowflakes fell on the top of her head, drifting away, a burst of snow mist, and her thoughts were messy and confused.

After a while, the two soldiers had blue noses and swollen faces, and they connected with Adjutant Chen, and the three of them carried Huangfu Zhuo and got into the car.

"Yes! Yet! Don't get married! Don't get married. Huangfu Zhuo kept turning his head and shouted excitedly towards Ye Yanran.

Ye Yanran looked at Huangfu Zhuo, who was escorted to the car, her tears had dried up, and she was weak.

Until Huangfu Zhuo's shout was far away, along with the car away, the shadow of the car disappeared into the heavy snow, and the shed built next to the street poked out a lot of heads to watch this play.

Huang Fuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, watching the car go away, his eyes fell on Ye Yanran in front of him, and walked up, "People are far away, let's go!" ā€

Ye Yanran turned around, a pair of phoenix eyes fell coldly on Huang Fuchen's face, and asked in a cold voice, "Huang Fuchen, what you committed to me, Ah Zhuo already knew?" And you, too, know that he knows? ā€

"That's right! He's hiding from you! Huang Fuchen stood against the falling snowflakes, his body approached Ye Yanran, and he stared down at the woman's red phoenix eyes.

Ye Yanran's heart sank to the bottom, her eyes flashed with tears, and her lips trembled, "How does he know. . . You tell him? ā€

"Hahaha!" Huang Fuchen laughed in the face of the wind and snow, "Why do you need me to tell me? That night, you and I were warm in the firewood room of the commander's mansion, and Ah Zhuo was listening to the wall outside the door. ā€

The inky pupils in Ye Yanran's eyes suddenly dilated, and her whole head seemed to have been struck by lightning, she trembled instantly, her heart trembled twitching, and she shook her head, "No... No.. How is this possible? Ah Zhuo obviously drank too much that night. ā€

"How could it be?" Huang Fuchen raised his hand, stroked the hair in front of the woman's forehead, flicked the snowflakes, and smiled loudly, "Ah Zhuo pretended to be drunk, he wanted to find out, then Ben Shuai also pretended to be drunk, let him see it and listen to it!" ā€

Huang Fuchen leaned close to the woman's ear, and his voice was cold, "Ben Shuai remembers that Yan'er screamed very freely that night, such a cry, Ah Zhuo listened to it outside the door, will it be itchy?" Well? ā€

"Shameless you!!" Ye Yanran raised her hand and was about to wave it down at the man's face.

Huang Fuchen grabbed the woman's wrist with his palm and held it tightly in his palm, "You still dare to do it to Ben Shuai?!" Act recklessly! ā€

"Let's go!!" Huang Fuchen grabbed the woman's wrist, backhanded, and walked forward.

The cold wind blew the snow incessantly, the sky was gloomy, the grass hut was hiding from the snow, and the crowd listening to the book looked at the street scene from time to time.

"Huang Fuchen!! You let go! Where are you taking me? Ye Yanran was dragged forward by Huang Fuchen, not wanting to move forward, but being taken all the way forward.

At this time, a car stopped beside Huang Fuchen, ran down a soldier, stepped forward and saluted Huang Fuchen respectfully, "Young marshal!" Adjutant Chen sent me to pick you up! ā€

Huang Fuchen didn't say anything, he picked up Ye Yanran, and the soldiers on the side saw it and hurriedly opened the car door.

Without saying a word, Ye Yanran kicked and kicked and was thrown into the car by the man with a grunt.

"Huang Fuchen! I don't care about you!! Ye Yanran's shouting was drowned in the closed car door, pushing the car door vigorously.

Behind him, Huang Fuchen hugged the woman with a pair of strong iron arms, turned over and pressed it, and pressed Ye Yanran under him.

The car started and drove against the wind and snow, crushing the road with a layer of snow.

"Young marshal, where are you going?" The driver asked.

"Eternal Garden!" Huang Fuchen fell in a deep voice.

Ye Yanran listened, her face turned white all of a sudden, and she shook her head and refused, "No!" I'm not going there! Huang Fuchen! I'm not going to you! ā€

"I'm sorry for you!" Huang Fuchen pressed the woman's body tightly, there was a tension under his body, and his palm pinched the woman's chin, "Yan'er, you said that Ben Shuai didn't love you well for a few days, but do you think Ben Shuai?" ā€

Ye Yanran stared at Huang Fuchen and sneered, "Huang Fuchen, do you think it's possible?" Even if I think of you, it's like throwing up, disgusting! ā€

Huang Fuchen's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly, "Really?" This disgusting feeling will accompany you for a lifetime, this handsome eighth aunt! ā€

"Dream! You insult me, I won't give in to you, Aunt Eight? Hehe! Ye Yanran smiled sarcastically and her cold eyes, "Huang Fuchen, in your next life, I would rather die than marry you, become your place, and be raised by you in the courtyard of the deep house, at your mercy!" Even if I, Ye Yanran, lose my reputation, I won't lose my freedom! ā€

Huang Fuchen rubbed the woman's smooth face, a pair of dark brown eagle eyes, pupils shrunk and shrunk, and thin lips spit words, "Qizhou has a letter, your eldest brother has an accident, do you know?" ā€

Ye Yanran's eyes were shocked, and she reacted suddenly, "What happened to my eldest brother?" Isn't the Five Tigers a big victory? Won't this single army kill itself and counterattack again? ā€

Huang Fuchen's eyes were cold, and a bloodthirsty anger rose in his eyes, "The two brothers of the Jin family of the Shan Army unexpectedly joined forces this time and fell into a trap for your eldest brother, your eldest brother is now in their hands, as a hostage, and the four generals led by your eldest brother, some of the Ye family's army have been listening to your eldest brother for a long time, and they will not move at this time!" Shan Jun has already sent a secret letter, wanting the land of Wuhu Town! ā€

Ye Yanran instantly held her breath, her eyes were flustered, "How are you going to deal with Shan Jun, do you put my eldest brother to death, or... ā€

Ye Yanran paused and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I forgot, you are so ambitious, how could you give up such a narrow place as Five Tiger Town for my eldest brother!" ā€

"You're right! I really won't give up! Huang Fuchen laughed deeply, "But it doesn't mean that Ben Shuai won't save your eldest brother, it's all good to see if you, who are your sister, are willing to pay?" ā€

Ye Yanran looked at Huang Fuchen in astonishment, "What do you mean?" This kind of thing, how can you compare me to it!! Huang Fuchen, although our Ye Jiajun is not very powerful, it is not small! If you get in a hurry, they will turn against you! Don't forget, water can carry a boat or capsize a boat! ā€

Huang Fuchen pressed the woman, and his fingers gently teased the root of the woman's ear, "Ye Yanran, marry Ben Shuai and be the eighth aunt!" Ben Shuai has his own way to rescue your eldest brother, otherwise, the Ye family army will gradually fall under Ben Shuai with your eldest brother being captured, but it will be more united! ā€

"You..." Ye Yanran stared at Huang Fuchen angrily, "Huang Fuchen, the Ye family is loyal, your behavior is really chilling!" ā€

The car stopped suddenly, Huang Fuchen got up, picked up the woman's thin waist with one arm, and approached her face, "Tomorrow morning, I will go to the Overseer's Mansion with Ben Shuai and tell everyone that I, Huang Fuchen, want to marry you Ye Yanran and enter the mansion!" ā€

Ye Yanran's eyes fell out of the car window, and the scene of heavy snow falling fell on the plaque of Changshengyuan, and her eyes paused, "Huang Fuchen, I want to go home and go back to the commander's mansion!" ā€

The car door was opened by Adjutant Chen, Huang Fuchen got out of the car, looked at the woman in the back seat of the car, and between the openings, a white mist floated out of his mouth and dispersed in the cold snow.

"Get off! After lunch, take a break with Ben Shuai, and then let Adjutant Chen send you back! ā€

Ye Yanran sat in the back seat, hooked her lips and sneered without warning, glanced at the man standing outside the car, her eyes sank, how could she not know that this man wanted to thin her body again, without too much hesitation, she went straight out of the car.

Seeing that the woman didn't refuse, Huang Fuchen got out of the car, hooked his lips and smiled deeply, and put one arm around the woman's shaved shoulder, "That's right, be obedient!" Sooner or later, it will be the eighth aunt of Ben Shuai, why be hypocritical? Well? ā€

After the words fell, Huang Fuchen walked into the Changsheng Garden with Ye Yanran in his arms and walked towards the dining room.

After a lunch, resting for a while in the side hall, Ye Yanran stood on the threshold of the hall, looking at the heavy snow outside, her hands fell to her mouth and kept sighing, her shoulders shrunk slightly, and she kept rubbing.

"Is it cold?" Huang Fuchen stood behind Ye Yanran at some point, staring at the woman's shoulders with burning eyes, a little delicate, a little weak, and pitiful.

Before Ye Yanran turned around, Huang Fuchen put his arms around the woman's shoulders from behind, his warm lips pressed against the back of the woman's ear, and he exhaled hot air, "It's freezing this day, go back to the room to rest?" ā€

Ye Yanran was tightly clamped by the man's arms, and her breathing was a little short, "Huang Fuchen, it's inconvenient for me, don't touch me!" ā€

"How inconvenient? Well? Huang Fuchen's warm palm caressed the woman's soft waist and stroked it slowly, "Yan'er, you are really a bewitching goblin... Come.. ā€

Huang Fuchen instantly hugged the woman on the ground, Ye Yanran was startled, put her palms against the man's chest, and looked at the man above his head, his eyes were as hot as fire.

"Huang Fuchen. I'm menstruating, send me back. Ye Yanran spoke calmly.

Huang Fuchen hugged the woman, his footsteps froze in place, his eyes were a little gray, and the woman who fell in his arms had a fire in her heart, which seemed to be extinguished by cold ice in an instant.

Huang Fuchen continued to walk, his voice deepened a little, "Rest for a while, and then send you back." ā€

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In the wing room, the charcoal fire was roasting the fire, and on the bed, Huang Fuchen hugged Ye Yanran, and lay down with his clothes rolled up and the futon.

Outside the room, the snow was falling heavier and heavier, covering the entire Changsheng Garden.

Ye Yanran leaned on Huang Fuchen's chest, and her eyes fell on the curtain above her head in a daze.

Huang Fuchen propped up one arm slightly, his deep eagle eyes fell on the woman's smooth white face, and he reached out and rubbed it gently, "What are you thinking?" ā€

Ye Yanran's eyes were stunned, and her voice was quiet, "Huang Fuchen, I promise you to marry you as the eighth aunt." ā€

Huang Fuchen's palm that fell on the woman's face paused slightly, hooked his lips and smiled deeply, "You will agree, this is what I expected!" There is nothing that I can't get! ā€

Huang Fuchen's palm slid down the woman's neck, lowered his head and kissed the woman's neck, and stretched out his fingers to open the woman's buttons.

"Don't!" Ye Yanran pressed Huang Fuchen's hand, "My words are not finished yet!" ā€

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