Long live the camp prison, the lights are dim, and the soldiers guarding the prison hold their waist knives in their hands, patrolling back and forth.

There is no prison in Genyue, and it is only a vacated tent, so it does not have the darkness and dampness of ordinary cells.

Yang Lin entered the tent, there were candles burning in the big tent, and a female doctor was changing the medicine for Fang Miaolian. The naked pink arm was as white as brocade, and was tied to Hao's wrist by a red rope and tied to two pillars.

The black short-fight suit was stripped from the collarbone, revealing a large area of pink skin, and a faint trace of blood covered the snow-white collarbone.

Fang Miaolian's eyes were full of hatred, and she couldn't find a trace of shame, as if she didn't care about being exposed to sight.

The little female doctor who dresses the medicine is obviously a daughter, and she is also shocked by this incredibly beautiful body.

Beauty just has preferential treatment, but the prisoners in the barracks next to them don't have this kind of treatment, they are all shackles and drapeds.

Fang Miaolian snorted coldly when she saw Yang Lin, she hated this treacherous official in her heart, Yang Lin was not angry, waved her hand Someone moved in a chair, and in front of Yang Lin, who had not eaten dinner, the soldiers of the Banzai battalion put on a cooked meat wrapped in lotus leaves, and two pots of good sake.

Seeing him behave like this, Fang Miao's pretty face was full of disdain, and she gritted her teeth and wanted to swallow him alive.

Yang Lin slowly pulled out the wine stopper, tore the roast chicken with his hands, and made his hands full of grease stains, and the meat in the big tent suddenly smelled fragrant.

Munching on the roast chicken, picking up the wine jug and drinking it on his head for a while, Yang Lin raised his head and admired the beauty hanging there.

After the little female doctor finished bandaging, she bowed her head and withdrew in front of Yang Linfuli.

Yang Lin shook the chicken leg in his hand and said with a smile: "Fang Miaolian, Miss Fang, are you hungry, do you want to eat a little?" ”

"Phew! Dog officer, if you want to kill or chop, listen to the convenience, and don't act coy here. ”

Yang Lin took another bite, he was already eight points full, stood up with the wine jug, sighed and said, "Look at it, what am I talking about, if you don't study, you are uneducated." I'm a reader, I'm a champion, please talk to the champion. ”

"Hehe" Fang Miaolian snorted coldly and turned her head away disdainfully.

Yang Lin walked around with a smile, stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek and grabbed a few handfuls, and the oily roast chicken on his hand was smeared on the face of the melon seeds that brought disaster to the country and the people.

The slippery greasy smell on the face is very uncomfortable, plus I haven't eaten for a day, I have been hungry for a long time, smelling such a fragrant roast chicken, Fang Miaolian's spirit is very hard, but her stomach is growling uncontrollably.

Yang Lin showed no mercy at all, and burst out laughing, which provoked Fang Miao's pity and indignation, and the roots of his ears were red like blood-colored agate.

Yang Lin's purpose is to make her upset, and only when she loses an inch can she reveal her flaws.

It's a pity that the hunger and ridicule are not enough to break the will of this Mingjiao holy woman, there is only one chance, once the other party knows that he has no exact information, he will not want to get any information from her mouth.

Yang Lin is like a patient hunter, slowly approaching his prey.

After a while, the man's heavy gasps and bitter scolding sounded.

......

After pouring two sips of wine, I inadvertently looked up and saw that this moment was the time when the opponent's heart defense was the weakest.

"Jiangnan is against a square La, and Hangzhou has been defeated in a few days, this has nothing to do with you, right? Now that you're my woman, I'll protect you to tell you the truth. ”

Mourning is greater than heart death, Fang Miaolian, who was in despair, suddenly brightened her eyes, and it was this time that Yang Lin, who had been staring at her, looked at her.

The Jiangnan Rebellion has been determined to be Fang La...

Fang Miaolian didn't expect her father-in-law to go so smoothly, it seemed that before she did it herself, her father-in-law had already raised troops.

This dog official has defiled his body, anyway, it is already a broken flower, why not stay by his side, and remove a big harm for his father-in-law when necessary.

Thinking of this, Fang Miao said sadly: "Since you treat me as your woman, why are you still hanging others." ”

Yang Lin's eyes narrowed, slowly opened, and said with a smile: "Don't pretend, my wonderful baby, when you heard my words just now, the look that instantly revealed has made me get everything I want." Fang La hasn't rebelled yet, let alone defeated Hangzhou, but now I'm sure that this thief is going to cause trouble to my Great Song Dynasty under the banner of Mingjiao. ”

Fang Miaolian raised her head incredulously, her eyes were full of surprise, Yang Lin used to be a dog thief in his eyes, but now she was a demon who made her tremble.

This person is so terrifying, she doesn't know how Yang Lin knows the name of her father-in-law, and there are not many people who know her father-in-law's name in Mingjiao.

Seeing her expression, Yang Lin softened for a while, gently untied the knot on her wrist, and helped her put on her clothes, Yang Lin said softly: "You have a good rest here, I'll let someone bring you food." ”

Fang Miaolian was like a marionette, with a lost look in her eyes, Yang Lin fastened her belt and walked out of the tent.

Looking up at the sparse stars and waning moon, the treetops swayed slightly, and the rain has been abundant recently, and the sound of frogs everywhere is constant.

A few henchmen came up, and Lu Qian asked, "Shaozai, where are you going?" ”

"Go back to the house and prepare to enter the palace at dawn! This time the Jiangnan Chaos is coming, and I am afraid it will be a vicious battle. ”

The commanders of the Long Live Battalion and the Marquis of Yu were gearing up, their eyes were excited, and the chaos was the time for good men to make contributions.

A small soldier, with his head down, entered Fang Miaolian's tent with wine and food, and saw this surprisingly good-looking woman, slumped at the head of the bed and hugging her knees, with an indescribable sadness.

Qingsi hung down a few locks, soaked with sweat, and pressed against her cheeks, and heard the sound like a frightened fawn, and looked up to see that it was a very young soldier.

In Mingjiao, I don't know how many such children there are, and when I see myself, I am also amazed to the point of dementia.

Fang Miaolian smiled miserably, two pear vortices appeared on her pale face, and said with a wry smile: "Little brother, are you okay to let your sister go?" ”

The little soldier lowered his head crampedly, and stammered: "You can eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold." ”

He's just a guy who cooks, and according to those veteran soldiers, this woman is the forbidden side of Lord Shaozai, so she has to hit the board if she looks at it more.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking ground, and the little soldier looked at the solid ground in amazement, revealing a hole, Fang Miao's beautiful eyes lit up, and a head came out of the hole.

"Holy Maiden, we have come to your rescue."