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"Yes, yes, yes!" The iron head crawled and ran up the hill again.

After a few moments, the leader of the bandits descended the mountain trembling, his tight groom's clothes were about to tear, and his face was gray.

When the bandit leader saw the man under the torch, he was stunned at first, he couldn't imagine that this young marshal Huangfu was so young and handsome, so he was a little unconvinced, and stepped forward, "Who are you?"

Adjutant Chen stepped forward and shouted, "Kneel!" This is the young marshal! ”

The bandit leader clicked on his knees, fell to the ground all of a sudden, and said tremblingly, "Young marshal, I don't know what taboo Hu Shan of Huanglong has committed, and I am bothered by you to mobilize the people, this is tormenting me. ”

Adjutant Chen stepped forward and kicked again, "Shut your mouth and listen to the young marshal!" ”

The bandit leader was silent for a moment, Huang Fuchen's eyes were cold, he got out of the car with a sword, and his knee-length military boots fell in front of the bandit leader, and a cold air approached.

The bandit leader secretly looked up, looked at the man above him, and grinned dryly.

"Intend to join the command of Marshal Yasumoto?" Huang Fuchen's voice is incomprehensible.

The bandit leader nodded again and again, "Thank you, Young Marshal, for not disliking our group of rogues for being reckless. ”

The corners of Huang Fuchen's lips hooked up with a deep smile, hooked his hand towards Adjutant Chen on the side, and whispered something.

A moment later ...

Light snow fell, from the top of Hushan Mountain to the foot of the mountain, the blazing mountain road winded and extended down, and a row of bandits lined up from the mountain in an orderly manner, each with their wrists tied with hemp rope, one after the other.

Adjutant Chen ordered to the group of soldiers, "The young marshal has an order, and the newly recruited bandits should be well watched!" There must be no mistakes, escapes, mistakes and omissions! ”

The bandit leader knelt to the side in a daze, watching the brothers above the cottage being recruited into the army.

What the hell am I guilty of being too old!

The bandit leader looked at it, and the slender figure with a touch of red at the back crawled to Huang Fuchen's heels on his knees, "Young marshal!" Young marshal! I also have a newly married little lady, don't recruit An, I have lived for thirty-six years, and finally married a daughter-in-law, it's not easy! ”

Hearing this, Huang Fuchen held his sword and looked at the top of the mountain, the last head of the bandits, the shadow of red makeup, covered with a big red hijab, not far behind, holding Huang Fuzhuo who was on one leg.

"Young marshal, it's Aunt Eight!" Adjutant Chen suddenly stepped forward and spoke.

Huang Fuchen stepped forward with his sword, his palm raised, and the whole procession stopped.

The sound of military boots falling in the snow, stepping on the soft snow soil in pieces, approaching Ye Yanran step by step.

Stopped in front of Ye Yanran, everyone looked at it, and the bandit leader widened his eyes even more, looking at this scene nervously.

Huang Fuchen stared at the big red hijab with a quiet gaze, and smelled a familiar fragrance on the tip of his nose.

Under the big red hijab, Ye Yanran held her breath, lowered her head, her eyes fell on the pair of black military boots, looking so familiar, such a strong aura hit her.

"Escaped from Ben Shuai, do you think you will be free?" Huang Fuchen's voice fell in a low voice, and the snow was drifting in the cold wind, and the snow stained his hair.

“。。。” Ye Yanran's eyes froze, the red hijab was covered, one mouth was blocked, and she couldn't make any sound, she could still feel the heat exhaled by the man outside.

"Yan'er, you are a little wild cat that can only be kept in captivity, if you leave Ben Shuai, you will be remembered by the wealth wolf, tiger and leopard, you need Ben Shuai's protection, do you understand?" Huang Fuchen still fell silently.

“。。。” There was a brief silence.

Huang Fuchen's sword eyebrows furrowed, and he suddenly felt something unusual, and reached out and lifted the big red hijab at once.

The cold wind blew, Ye Yanran raised the pair of shining phoenix eyes, and looked at the man above his head, the pair of deep eyes like paint, and he was in a trance.

Huang Fuchen saw the handkerchief stuffed in Ye Yanran's mouth, and cursed, "Bastard thing! ”

Huang Fuchen tore off the handkerchief stuffed in Ye Yanran's mouth with one palm, and his eyes were dark.

"Young marshal!! Young marshal! At this time, the bandit leader nervously climbed forward, suddenly lay on Huang Fuchen's heels, and grabbed Huang Fuchen's trousers, "Young marshal, you have a lot, let go of my daughter-in-law, this is my new daughter-in-law, can you... ”

"Son of a bitch!!" Huang Fuchen was furious, and the sword in his palm was pulled out of its scabbard with a 'boom', and the sharp blade swung down.

"Ah~~!" The voice of the bandit leader screaming again and again.

Ye Yanran closed her eyes suddenly, and trembled all over.

The bandit leader's arm was slashed by the blade, and a deep bloody cut opened, and blood gushed out.

"This is a handsome woman, and you deserve to be contaminated? What a thing!! Huang Fuchen withdrew the blood-stained sword, and Sen's cold voice was cold to the bone.

The saber in his palm was raised again, and it slashed heavily towards the bandit leader's other arm.

"Ah~~!!" The bandit leader wailed and rolled away, dripping with blood.

Ye Yanran put aside her face, not daring to look at such a bloody and cruel scene.

Everyone watched this scene in shock, and the bandits in Hushan trembled all over, trembling more and more in this cold night.

Huang Fuchen strode forward, and his military boots stepped on the palm of the bandit leader, and he stepped on it stiffly.

"Ah~~~! Yes~~! "The sound of crushing palm bones.

"Do you know who she is?!" Huang Fuchen pointed at Ye Yanran, and asked the bandit leader on the ground in a cold voice.

"No... I don't know... The bandit leader's expression was distorted in pain, and his five big and three thick bodies rolled on the ground like a big bear.

The sword in Huang Fuchen's palm was pressed against the back of the bandit leader, and his voice was cold, "She is the most favored woman in this handsome!" Do you dare to marry? Tell me if you ate bear's heart leopard gall? ”

"Huh?" The bandit leader was shocked all of a sudden, and looked at Ye Yanran, who was standing not far away, "This... This... Why didn't she say it! ”

The bandit leader crawled to the ground and threw down Huangfu Chen's heels, "Uncle Huangfu, she doesn't say it, if she tells me that she is your woman, borrow me a hundred guts, I won't dare to marry her, and I will help you send her to the house... ”

Huang Fuchen snorted coldly, kicked over the bandit leader, and shouted angrily, "Get out!" ”

At this time, Adjutant Chen stepped forward and beckoned two soldiers to put the bandit leader down, and all the bandits from Hushan watched this scene, and instantly understood that this flying disaster was not for no reason, all because of the lady who wanted to marry the big boss.

The blood-stained saber in Huang Fuchen's palm entered the scabbard, his steps were steady, and he walked towards Ye Yanran step by step.

"Humph!" Huang Fuchen snorted coldly, staring at the woman's phoenix eyes, and said in a dull voice, "Disobedient little thing!" ”

Ye Yanran raised her eyes and looked at the tall man in front of her, with a military emblem on a military hat, and snowflakes stained the brim.

"Hmm... Ye Yanran snorted lowly, and her whole body suddenly spun around, and she was picked up by the man and easily thrown on her shoulder.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ye Yanran was like a crooked fish hanging on the shoulders of a man, a red dress, the coiled bridal bun fell instantly, and the long ink-colored hair fell down in the cold wind.

In the end, Huangfu Zhuo's eyes looked at this scene with sour and painful eyes, the pain in his heart precipitated little by little, fell into vain, and was so depressed that he was almost out of breath, he hated himself more and more like this...

On the military tricycle, a town army flag with a blue background and white stars was waving in the wind.

Huang Fuchen dropped the woman off his shoulders and threw her in the car seat, Ye Yanran was wearing a thin red bridal dress, with long ink hair scattered to reflect Bai Xi's delicate face.

The cold wind was blowing, and Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand to untie the azure army on his body and draped it on the woman's body.

"It's cold, this little wild cat that escaped, even the protective fur is not warm enough, how can it escape far? Well? Huang Fuchen's words were full of undisguised mockery.

Ye Yanran slowly raised her eyes, a pair of crystal clear eyes, clearly met the man's eyes, crashed into the deep pupils, the firelight, bursts of indescribable guilt, slowly surged into her heart.

Huang Fuchen sat down, stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Ye Yanran, who was draped in a big coat, and wrapped his strong arms around the woman in his chest.

"Get on your stomach! Don't think about it! Huang Fuchen pressed the woman's head heavily into his chest with his palm, and his voice was calm.

Ye Yanran was hugged into her arms by the man's sudden hand, and her body trembled in fright.

Huang Fuchen felt Ye Yanran's strange reaction, looked down at it, and slowly hooked his thin lips, "What?" Scared? ”

Huang Fuchen lowered his head, stuck it above the woman's ear, and exhaled heat, "Yan'er, when you escaped, how did you treat Ben Shuai?" Remember? ”

Ye Yanran trembled all over, raised her eyes slightly, and looked sideways at the man above her head, the complicated eyes, "I... ”

Ye Yanran was speechless and speechless, she felt a palpitation that made her heart panic, originally, an indescribable gratitude, which instantly turned into annoying worry.

"Hehehe~~!" Huang Fuchen smiled lowly, his voice was so low that he couldn't be deep, revealing a somewhat dull and demagogic aura, "Yan'er... Go back.,Ben Shuai will count it with you one by one.。。。 Settle accounts? Well? ”

“。。。” Ye Yanran was silent, a pair of small hands tightly clasped each other, and cold sweat broke out in her palms.

"Adjutant Chen!" Huang Fuchen fell coldly and made a gesture.

The army ran over the snow with three wheels, followed by a trotting group of marching infantry, and then the bandits who were recruited were escorted back to Qizhou City one by one.

Huangfu Zhuo's legs and feet were inconvenient, but Adjutant Chen still arranged for a horse to follow.

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Qizhou City, when I arrived, it was already late at night.

The big street was very lively, the movement was relatively large, the light snow was fluttering, and many ordinary people on both sides of the street poked their heads out and pointed at the bandits who had entered the city.

While riding a horse, Adjutant Chen loudly announced to the people on both sides, "Hushan bandits, join the Anzhen army to shock the army!" Peaceful Paradise! ”

A burst of thunderous applause with wind and snow fell, and the lights of thousands of homes were lit up, all of them came out to see this lively.

"This young marshal Huangfu is really powerful, this quietly recruited the bandits of Hushan."

"Yes, it's really hard work to go to the bandits this big night."

The common people chattered and pointed at the bandit who was tied one by one, and the six cannons that were slowly gliding were covered with a blue cloth.

"What's covered there?" A group of old shop guys were curious about the cannons.

"Looks like it's a big guy, it should be a cannon fire, right?"

On the three-wheeled military vehicle, puff towards the young marshal's mansion, although Ye Yanran was pressed on the man's chest, she could still hear the praise and exclamation of the people in the city to Huang Fuchen, and couldn't help but look up at the man above her head.

This time he raised his head, and a pair of phoenix eyes crashed into the bottom of the man's eyes without warning, and he was stunned.

"Want to see Ben Shuai? Why peek? Huang Fuchen smiled a little deeply, and his demagogic sword eyebrows were raised.

Ye Yanran lowered her head a little embarrassed all of a sudden, but the man saw through her mind and pinched her chin all of a sudden, "What?" Shy? ”

Huang Fuchen interrogated with a few wisps of excitement, and his heart was agitated.

"Nope... Ye Yanran reached out to shake off the man's palm, but her chin was pinched again.

The azure big blue was torn through a corner, and under the obscured sight, Ye Yanran's phoenix eyes were shining, "What are you going to do... ”

"Hmm... Not... The woman's lips were held by the man, and the thin lips were hot and the flesh outside the woman's lips was connected to the lips, and they sucked tightly, as if they were swallowing in their mouths, holding and sucking tightly.

This eagerness to regain it quickly swelled the man's mind, and Huang Fuchen's body quickly tensed.

Outside the car, the torches are shining, and the big curtain covers the scene of kissing and entangling below, but it is the edges and corners that move around, which makes people reverie.

A few zhang away, Huang Fu Zhuo's eyes fell on the scene in front of him, and his heart tingled for a while, and he was almost unable to breathe.

With a burst of intoxicating kisses, Ye Yanran's entire lips were sucked so that they were about to become red and swollen, and the tip of the man's tongue was instantly smashed, reaching the depths of the woman's mouth, gently entangled and entangled with sweeping fanaticism, and the wind and clouds swept through like a wreck.

At the gate of the Young Marshal's Mansion, the car stopped, and the soldiers stopped.

Everyone looked at the military tricycle, the two heads under the big block, and the sound of kissing was particularly harsh.

Adjutant Chen waved his hand at the soldiers, and all of them immediately turned their backs.

Ye Yanran put her arms on the man's chest and wanted to push it away, but unexpectedly, she lifted the big gun all of a sudden, and the scene of Huang Fuchen kissing the woman fiercely fell into view, reflecting the torches around her.

The last horse, Huangfu Zhuo sat on the horse's back, his eyes instantly condensed into ice, and his eyes were moist.

Ye Yanran opened her eyes, her willow eyebrows frowned, and she wanted to push it away, but she was sucked tightly by Huang Fuchen, and her phoenix eyes met the man's devouring eagle eyes.

"Hiss~~" Ye Yanran snorted in pain, and Huangfu Zhuo suddenly bit the woman's little nose and let go of his lips.

"It's really bad!" Huang Fuchen snorted in a low voice, grabbed his sword on the side, got out of the car, stretched out his hand and landed in front of Ye Yanran, "Get out of the car!" ”

Ye Yanran stretched out her hand and rubbed her sore nose, and looked sideways at the gate of the Young Marshal's Mansion, this complicated mood of going back and forth, reliving the old dream, there was an indescribable grievance in her eyes, and her little hand hesitated and fell into Huang Fuchen's palm.

With a wide palm, Ye Yanran got out of the car with Huang Fuchen.

At this turn, Ye Yanran saw the last head, the emperor on horseback, the eyes moistened by the firelight, and the lonely and desolate expression.

"Zhuo... Seeing this, Ye Yanran muttered, and her heart sank.

Seeing this, Huang Fuchen squinted his eyes slightly, pinched Ye Yanran's chin with one palm, lowered his gaze, and his voice was angry, "Flee with him?" Is this almost into the wolf's den? Ye Yanran, you said that compared to such a waste, you can't look down on me Huang Fuchen like this? ”

Ye Yanran's eyes flickered towards the man's eyes, she was silent for a moment, and then fell back in a low voice, "I didn't. . . I didn't want to run away with him. ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, his palms loosened slightly, "Then where do you take him?" How? Want to quibble? But Ben Shuai doesn't mind if you quibble? ”

Ye Yanran shook her head suddenly, "Huang Fuchen, I'm not quibbling, it's true to run away from you, but it's not okay to escape with him, I just want to send him to Zhaoyang." ”

Huang Fuchen was stunned for a moment and thought for a moment, "Afraid that Ben Shuai will hurt him?" Attack on him, make assertions, trade with Zhao Feng, rescue Huangfu Zhuo, you have done so much, just to send him back to Zhaoyang? Keeping Huangfu Zhuo safe? ”

Ye Yanran nodded, "Yes." That's it. ”

"Hehe~~" Huang Fuchen smiled lowly, for such an answer, for some reason, he felt satisfied in his heart, whether it was true or not, even if it was a quibble, it proved that this woman began to quibble for herself, didn't it?

Huang Fuchen didn't notice that his bottom line was getting lower and lower, so low that he didn't even notice this terrible realm.

Ye Yanran looked at the smile on the corner of Huang Fuchen's lips, and looked inexplicable for a while, I don't know if this is an omen before the storm?

"Come in!" Huang Fuchen grabbed Ye Yanran's shoulder, held the sword in one hand, and entered the mansion.

Inside the mansion, Jin Xueli came up and saluted respectfully, "Young marshal!" ”

looked at Ye Yanran again, "Sister-in-law Yanran, hello!" What about my family? ”

Huang Fuchen glanced at Adjutant Chen beside him, "Adjutant Chen, settle Zhuo Shao and the third young grandmother, go to the house on Lijie Street in Qizhou to settle down, don't be here, it looks an eyesore!" ”

"Yes! Young marshal! ”

Adjutant Chen walked up to Jin Xueli and stretched out his hand and said, "Third Young Grandma, please come here, I'll take you to see Zhuo Shao, and settle down in your residence by the way." ”

Jin Xueli nodded towards Ye Yanran and looked at Adjutant Chen, "Adjutant Chen, please lead the way." ”

Until Jin Xue left, Ye Yanran was a little in a trance and looked at Huang Fuchen, "Why did she come to Qizhou?" ”

"She is Huangfu Zhuo's wife, his woman, thousands of miles away, came to Qizhou to find a husband, why not?" Huang Fuchen asked a little sharply, and his eyes crossed with displeasure.

"It's you!" Huang Fuchen pinched the woman's thin waist, and his voice was cold, "Ye Yanran, you haven't been able to put yourself in the right position so far, why did I, Huang Fuchen, marry a woman like you?" ”

Ye Yanran looked sideways at the man, "You are the one who forcibly married me!" I am not forced to marry you! As for the position, I have always put it right, I, Ye Yanran, am your eighth aunt of Huang Fuchen, but you are the young marshal, I have always forgotten that I am the eighth aunt, just the eighth aunt! ”

"Hehe~~" Huang Fuchen sneered, staring at the woman in front of him with burning eyes, looking at the woman up and down, "What?" Do you care about the status of this eighth aunt now? ”

"Nope... Ye Yanran lowered her eyes.

Huang Fuchen snorted coldly, his cyan eyes were covered with sleepless tiredness, and his voice was still sonorous and powerful, "Ye Yanran, being an eighth aunt can be pampered and proud, if you want to play a play, escape from Ben Shuai, play with Ben Shuai, really want to give your wife's name, are you planning to ride to Ben Shuai's head to be powerful?" ”

“。。。” Ye Yanran was silent, this conceited man started again, and he never thought of asking for the name of his wife.

Huang Fuchen was even more annoyed when he saw that the woman was silent and didn't speak, and he said in an arrogant tone, "Ye Yanran, proud, right?" Ben Shuai will let you, the daughter of the dignified commander, be Ben Shuai's eighth aunt, let Ben Shuai deceive, be so proud! ”

Huang Fuchen raised his rough palm and patted the woman's cheek.

Ye Yanran's eyes shot angrily into the man's eyes, and a sense of humiliation hit him again, he originally thought that he was grateful for saving him, but now it seems that he just rescued a woman for him to play with, he just can't see his pride, and he wants to destroy his pride.

Conceited man!! It's disgusting!

Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand, grabbed the woman's hand, and pulled towards the dining room, "Go!" Accompany Ben Shuai to dinner, for your, Ben Shuai has been hungry for a day! ”

Ye Yanran was stunned for a moment, looked at the man who was striding forward, and an indescribable strangeness came to her heart again, but it was dissipated by the bad mood.

One meal is finished.

Ye Yanran got up and was about to go back to the room, when a voice fell behind her, "Ben Shuai asked Rose to prepare hot water for you in advance, take a bath and change clothes, wait!" I owe the debt to Ben Shuai and settle it with you little by little tonight! ”

Ye Yanran's heartstrings trembled, and she ran towards the wing room in a panic, her eyes suddenly turned indescribably red.

Huang Fuchen sat at the dining table, holding a wine glass in one hand, drinking wine, staring at the back of the woman fleeing in the desert with heavy eyes, and the corners of his lips flashed with a touch of interest.

"Little Wildcat... Have a good time with you tonight. ”

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In the dead of night, in the wing, charcoal fires are sizzling.

Behind the screen, after Ye Yanran bathed, she changed into a white silk underwear and trousers, and put on a fragrant fluffy jacket.

"Miss, I'm going to rest first, the young marshal should be coming." Rose, with a few rough maids, removed the barrel and took away the dirty clothes.

At this time, Huang Fuchen was dressed in a military uniform, holding a sword, his leg injury had not healed, and he stepped into the chamber one by one.

"Good evening, young marshal!" Rose and a few rough maids hurriedly said goodbye.

Huang Fuchen glanced at it, "Rose, go get a basin of hot water." ”

"Yes! Young marshal! Rose closed and withdrew.

Huang Fuchen held his sword, his eyes fell on Ye Yanran, and a pair of military boots approached step by step.

At this moment, the long hair that was as inky as seaweed was stained with water droplets, and a smooth cheek was covered with misty red clouds.

Huang Fuchen lowered his head, got closer, sniffed it, the smell of fragrance came to his nose, and his voice was hoarse, "Yes, it smells very right, this must be very delicious when it is torn and eaten." ”

Ye Yanran saw the man's red eyes, and her eyes sank, "Young marshal, you don't seem to be resting well, let's rest early tonight." ”

"Hahaha~~!" Huang Fuchen laughed loudly, his fingers hooked the woman's chin, "What? Afraid that Ben Shuai can't do it? ”

Ye Yanran's eyes flashed in panic, and she lowered her head, "No... ”

Huang Fuchen raised the woman's chin again, and his voice was cold, "Shouldn't you thank Ben Shuai well?" If you're too late, you're out of honor tonight. ”

Ye Yanran took a moment, then raised her lips and smiled bitterly, and fell back lightly, "Thank you." ”

"Just thanks?" Huang Fuchen's deep eagle eyes narrowed, as if he wanted to capture something.

Just then, there was a knock at the door, and Rose came in with a basin of steaming water, which landed on the basin rack.

"Young marshal, I put the hot water you asked for there."

Huang Fuchen waved his hand and said impatiently, "You go down and don't bother again." ”

Rose immediately withdrew in recognition and closed the door.

-End of Chapter-