Zhao Mingyue's kiss was green and hurried, like a dragonfly dotting water, without any technical content, which was far from Helian Jingying's time in the Prime Minister's Mansion of Shu Kingdom. But this is the first time Zhao Mingyue has taken the initiative to kiss, and this is a qualitative leap for Ling Kun.

Ling Kun was overjoyed, Zhao Mingyue was unusually shy, the two held each other's heads motionlessly, only looking at each other's eyes sticky and glued, and the ambiguous air around them almost reached the critical point of boiling. Both closed their eyes, their lips slowly approaching.

"General, there are people outside the barracks asking to see you." Outside the tent, he suddenly remembered the guard's abrupt voice, which frightened Zhao Mingyue's hands trembling and pushing Ling Kun away.

Ling Kun was furious and shouted outside: "Lao Tzu is not seen by anyone." ”

"Yes, General, this will make people drive her away."

Zhao Mingyue pinched his thigh and said, "What are you doing, why don't you send someone away without asking who it is." ”

"Nothing is more important than what I do now." Ling Kun took her hand and said.

Zhao Mingyue pursed her lips and smiled, and said shyly: "Don't talk nonsense, it's important to do business." As he spoke, he asked in a loud voice: "Who wants to see the general?" ”

"Princess Hui, she is a girl who claims to be the young palace master of Furong Palace in Qingcheng Mountain."

"Qingcheng Mountain Furong Palace?" Zhao Mingyue and Ling Kun glanced at each other, isn't this the mysterious sect that the White Lotus Sect fears the most, how could it appear in the barracks.

"To see or not to see?" Ling Kun asked.

"Of course, we have to see that the Furong Palace can easily curb the evil of the White Lotus Sect, which shows that the strength is not small, and they are friends and enemies with the imperial court, and they may be able to help us when they come." Zhao Mingyue analyzed.

"Okay then." Ling Kun agreed: "Bring someone to the tent." ”

Ling Kun got up, washed up briefly, and entered the handsome tent with Zhao Mingyue to wait for the young palace master of Furong Palace.

Not long after, Shangguan Allure entered the tent under the leadership of the guards, bowed his head and saluted Ling Kun: "The little girl Shangguan Allure will see the general. ”

"Miss Shangguan doesn't have to be polite, please take a seat." Ling Kun said.

"General Xie." Shangguan Chengcheng raised his head after thanking him, and the three of them were stunned together.

At this time, the tent was already lamped, and the light was dim, but

Zhao Mingyue and Shangguan Allure are two peerless beauties in the same hall, and the handsome tent is full of brilliance in an instant.

Zhao Mingyue stared at it, Shangguan Chengcheng was dressed in white, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, his eyes were like autumn water, he was beautiful, like a fairy descending to earth, and his appearance was not inferior to himself.

Shangguan Chengcheng was also stunned by Zhao Mingyue's beauty, she had seen Zhao Mingyue once, that is, she was captured by her people on the Lantern Festival in Nanshan, Kaifeng, but that time after fighting and being captured, she was covered in gray faces, and it did not attract her attention. She has walked the rivers and lakes since she was a child, read countless people, and for the first time she saw a woman whose appearance could compete with her.

The two beauties looked at each other with eye to eye, and they actually snubbed the general Ling Kun on the side. While Ling Kun was amazed by Shangguan Allure's beauty, he also vaguely felt that this person was familiar, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember that if he had seen such a beautiful woman before, he would definitely not forget it.

The two had fought four times before, Shangguan Chengcheng had undergone sophisticated make-up, and appeared in men's clothes, his appearance was completely different, Ling Kun's so-called familiarity may just be a feeling.

The three of them stood there for a while, and Shangguan Chengcheng suddenly woke up, smiled at the two and said: "My Furong Palace has a little strength in Sichuan, and I hate the rebel cult that plagues the Li people, so my mother ordered Chengcheng to come to see the general to see if she can help." ”

Ling Kun and Zhao Mingyue were overjoyed, Ling Kun pointed to the chair and said, "This is great, Miss Shangguan, please take a seat, let's talk about it slowly." ”

Shangguan Chengcheng nodded, glanced at Zhao Mingyue, and said to Ling Kun again: "Chengcheng wants to talk to the general alone. ”

"Oh? No, in fact, this is ....... Ling Kun just wanted to introduce Zhao Mingyue, but was stopped by Zhao Mingyue: "Since Miss Shangguan wants to talk to you alone, then I'll go out and take a look." As he spoke, he nodded to Shangguan Chengcheng and walked out.

Ling Kun was alone in front of the extremely glamorous Shangguan Allure, and he actually felt a little restrained and shy, which was really not like his style. He sat on the chair on the other side and clenched his fists and said, "I don't know what Miss Shangguan has to say." ”

Shangguan Allure smiled at him and said, "Allure came all the way from Furong Palace, and he hasn't eaten or drunk for a day, I wonder if the general can take a bite to eat?" ”

Ling Kun patted his head and said, "Oh, atonement for my sins, my mistake." "Talking up to the outside

The guard instructed that a table of good wine and food should be prepared immediately.

The guards gave the order, and the kitchen moved quickly, and immediately began to serve food one after another, and at the same time made fragrant tea for Shangguan Allure.

After a while, the dishes were ready, Ling Kun invited Shangguan Chengcheng to sit at the table and said, "Time is in a hurry, it's all coarse tea and light rice, please forgive me." ”

Shangguan Chengcheng smiled and said, "It looks very good, oh, and wine?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, and wine, come, I'll toast Miss." Ling Kun hurriedly poured her wine, for some reason, there was always a feeling of nervousness and crampedness in front of Shangguan Allure.

Shangguan Chengcheng still pursed his lips and smiled: "You are a general, I am a people's girl, what do you respect me?" ”

"It's ......." Ling Kun opened his mouth and was speechless, with a feeling of being molested. He felt that he couldn't be passive like this, and he had to find a way to suppress her. He secretly took a breath, slowly sat down on the chair and said with a smile: "Miss Shangguan lives in the rivers and lakes, and she still misses the imperial court, Ling lives in a temple, and she also wants to fight for the people. ”

Shangguan Chengcheng was really stunned by Ling Kun's words, and couldn't help but admire: "I can't imagine that General Ling has such a mind and pattern, no wonder he can survive a hundred battles on the battlefield." "She has received strict training since she was a child, and she has reached the peak of martial arts, and she has few opponents with a full stomach, although she is a daughter, she has never put any man in her eyes. After listening to Ling Kun's words today, I suddenly felt that this is what a man should look like.

Ling Kun's words are all from Fan Zhongyan's "The Story of Yueyang Tower", the words are Fan Zhongyan's words, and the pattern is Fan Zhongyan's pattern, and it has nothing to do with Ling Kun, a plagiarist. It's a pity that Fan Zhongyan has not been born at this time, how can Shangguan Allure know?

Shangguan Allure was shocked for a moment, clinked glasses with Ling Kun and took a sip, and hurriedly picked up the wine jug and said, "The talent and ambition of the great general makes Allure admire, and Allure also respects the general." ”

Ling Kun saw Shangguan Allure's eyes blazing, his face was like a peach blossom, and he felt cramped for a while, and he was busy talking about awards, and then picked up his chopsticks and ate a bite of food to hide his uneasiness.

Shangguan Chengcheng took this opportunity to pour the medicinal powder in his sleeve into Ling Kun's wine glass.