Gao Liang sat in a pile of Jingwei, feeling irritable, but he didn't sit for long, and suddenly Jingwei was stunned and said, "Then the princess of Tanglin has fallen." ”

Gao Liangxin's mouth was stimulated, and he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Situ Lingyan, and saw that Situ Lingyan had indeed fallen, like an ice doll, and fell to the ground.

He was startled, and at this time, he couldn't care about the people around him laughing at him for feeling sorry for the beauty, and hurriedly approached Situ Lingyan, but when she helped her into the carriage in a panic, she said again very weakly: "My words, do you want to answer me?" ”

The snow is majestic.

It's cold in all directions.

In the mist, suddenly, Gao Liang led Situ Lingyan out of the car again.

Situ Lingyan, who was still embarrassed and fell to the ground a moment ago, seemed to have been slightly retouched at this time, and actually pulled her hair a little with a branch, and her face was not as pale as Fang Cai, but she smiled slightly, but that smile seemed to be extremely weird and hideous.

The people around them glanced at the two of them, and then subconsciously lowered their eyes and stopped looking.

Gao Liang also walked slowly, and for the first time walked expressionlessly, but his pace was slight and slow, as if he was deliberately waiting for the woman behind him.

Not far away, it seems that Jingwei noticed the destination of the two of them, and suddenly someone began to come forward to intercept, because of Gao Liang's identity as deputy general, Jingwei did not dare to make a mistake, just bent down and bowed, and said tactfully and resolutely: "Vice General Gao, the emperor has an order, and this Dongling princess is not allowed to get close to the emperor's tent." ”

"This lieutenant knows. It's just that this time, it was the emperor who took the initiative to meet Princess Tanglin and discuss important matters. ”

Gao Liang straightened his back and replied naturally.

The Jingwei were stunned, looking at each other, but they were also really stunned, but they were all their own emperors from the moment they got the tent, and they never came out of the tent, and they never summoned anyone, why all of a sudden, they inexplicably called this Tanglin princess?

Just as he was about to think about it, Gao Liang's majestic and hard voice scolded again, "What are you still doing!" Still not giving way? Not far ahead is the next level of Tanglin, and the emperor naturally has to discuss with the eldest princess how to pass that level! If such important matters are delayed, once the emperor is angry......"

As soon as the words arrived here, and there was no need for Gao Liang to say the rest of the words, the faces of the several Jingwei who were blocking the road in front of him suddenly changed greatly, and they immediately got out of the way.

The majesty of their own emperor is cold, how dare they make their emperor angry.

Gao Liang had an extremely rare straight face, and he held his majesty all the way forward. This time, no one around dared to stop him, but when he could get to Lan Yeyu's tent, he suddenly stopped, and the cold color and majesty on his face were suddenly deflated.

"Celestial princess, the emperor is inside, do you want me to pass it on to you first, or do you ......?"

Before Gao Liang finished speaking, Situ Lingyan answered, "I'll go in by myself." ”

As soon as his voice came out, without waiting for Gao Liang to react, he simply reached out and opened the curtain and went in.

Gao Liang was frightened, it was too late to persuade him again, and when he saw that the curtain in front of him was completely lowered, his heart suddenly tightened and stiffened, and a sense of ominousness also spread up and down his body.

Compared with the wind and snow outside the tent, the cold wind is raging, and the tent is obviously much warmer.

The incense and green smoke in the corner of the wall were pleasantly relaxed, and the brazier placed on the low table, the red flames swayed in all directions, and rose up.

The tent was really a little warm, after Situ Lingyan entered the tent, the stiffness in her body was completely relieved, even the ice slag on her eyelashes and hair also began to melt wantonly, and when she finally slowly arrived in front of the plain white man, the ice slag in her hair completely dissolved, causing her hair to be all wet, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

However, the plain white and warm man in front of him did not raise his head.

Since he hit her into the tent, and even walked forward slowly, he didn't react at all, and he didn't even look up at her.

At this moment, he was holding a piece of wood in one hand and a small dagger in the other, carving the wood little by little.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his gorgeous and handsome face was calm and calm, and the three thousand black hairs were casually draped, some of which were scattered on his shoulders and chest, and the whole person, handsome and elegant, lined with half a wisp of laziness.

Such a plump and handsome character is worthy of her Situ Lingyan's liking, even crazy, but it's a pity that he doesn't look at her.

"Brother Yan." Suddenly, her heart, which was determined and hard, suddenly cracked a little inexplicably, as if as long as she stood in front of him, she Situ Lingyan was inferior, completely from a golden branch and jade leaf on the top, to a young girl who chased him and was even full of heart.

Her tone was also extremely tense, nervous, with a few wisps of sadness.

However, as soon as these words came out, he was still engrossed in carving, as if he had not noticed, and did not look up at her.

Her pupils suddenly rolled up and down slightly, and she also added a little sadness that she couldn't hide, and was about to continue calling him, but the words that came to her mouth suddenly choked, and she couldn't say anything.

He was originally a person who watched from all directions, so he really didn't notice that she had come in. If he didn't deliberately want to make a threat to her, why did he know that she was coming but pretend not to see her.

When you think about it like this, you don't plan to call any more, because your words are pale, and you can't call someone who deliberately wants to ignore you. It's just that Lan Yeyu really doesn't even want to look at her?

The thoughts are churning, and the mood is surging, and it cannot be suppressed.

She didn't say anything more, and stood quietly until Lan Yeyu had completely carved the wood in her hand like a flower, and when he put down the dagger slightly, she subconsciously lowered her eyes and looked at the carved wood carving in his hand.

Who is this carved woman?

Situ Ling Yan was stunned, and was about to think about it, when suddenly, in the silent atmosphere, Lan Yeyu's warm and calm voice suddenly rose, "Eldest princess, look at it, this wood carving looks like the eldest princess of Tanglin?" ”

This voice was really mellow and gentle like a spring breeze, but it instantly fell into Situ Lingyan's ears, but it seemed to be the tip of a sharp knife, stabbing her ears fiercely, and even going all the way down, piercing her heart to the point of bleeding.

Yan Sihan?

She didn't say anything immediately, and her gaze on the wood carving became more and more serious, and it was only after careful observation that she finally realized it.

Yes, she said why the sideburns of this woodcarved woman are familiar to her, and the facial features are also quite petite, and the skirt is fluttering, this woodcarved woman is by no means the one who has always been capable, but it is really like that Yan Sihan.

Brother Yan, who has a knotted hand, can afford to hold Xiao, play the piano, play chess, and draw words, his hands are clearly elegant, and he can even turn into a demon and hold a sword to kill, but she never expected that his hands could still carve wood, and even, if he didn't die, he carved out that Yan Sihan.

She stayed for a moment, her emotions surged, and she couldn't help but sneer bitterly, "It's not like that." The wooden figure carved by Brother Yan is not like Yan Sihan at all. ”

As soon as these words fell, the corners of Lan Yeyu's eyes were slightly raised, and his warm and gentle pupils faced Situ Lingyan with a deep and bottomless look.

"Really? Why do I think this person is very much like the eldest princess of Tanglin? Isn't the eldest princess clumsy, did she never see it? His voice was as smooth as the wind, mellow and appropriate.

Situ Ling Yan's heart was dripping blood, but he still gritted his teeth and calmed down, "It's not that Ling Yan is clumsy, but this wood carving is indeed not like the eldest princess of Tanglin." ”

said, his voice raised, "Such a ruthless femme fatale, what does Brother Yan still carve her to do!" She doesn't believe you, she has left you, how can you still remember her! Brother Yan, you are sober and sober! There is not only one woman in the world, Yan Sihan, and she doesn't love you, there are many women who admire you and love you! ”

Because the emotions were too strong, I didn't hold back, and I said this in a churning mood.

When all the notes fell, she took two deep breaths, and then suddenly felt a little worried and afraid, and she weighed herself, but suddenly worried about whether she had said something too much.

And when his gaze fell towards Lan Yeyu, he didn't see any change in his complexion.

He just slowly put the wood carving on the low table in front of him, stared at her with a deep and bottomless gaze, and said casually: "Yes." She is not the only one in this world who admires me. If I remember correctly, you, Celestial Princess, are also very attentive to me. ”

As he spoke, his voice raised slightly, and he said indifferently: "Why, I gave you to Gao Liang, but Gao Liang is not as good as your eyes, so you broke into my tent again, in order to make me take back my life and transfer Gao Liang away from you?" ”

His tone was extremely gentle, but also extremely indifferent and distant, and his slow and logical tone seemed to be casual talk, but if you listen carefully, it is not difficult to hear a few hints of threat mixed in his tone.

Situ Lingyan's gaze on his face became tighter and tighter, and he didn't say a word.

Lan Yeyu was not in a hurry, staring at her faintly.

After the two of them looked at each other for a moment, Situ Lingyan finally took a deep breath, his hands were so nervous that he clenched his fists, looked at him casually, and said in a low voice: "Ling Yan is here, not because of Gao Liang or anything, but because he came specially for Brother Yan." ”

Lan Yeyu twitched the corner of his eye.

Situ Lingyan continued: "There are some things that undoubtedly seem pale in explanation, and some words, when they are said, may make people ridicule and even look down on them. It's just that if you don't say or do some things or words now, maybe in the future, there will be no chance. And now, Ling Yan has also pulled down all the old hatreds and hatreds, and wants to reunite with Brother Yan. What I know is that Brother Yan and Ling Yan have experienced life and death together before, supporting each other and accompanying each other, Brother Yan must have feelings for Ling Yan, and now Ling Yan wants to regain this relationship. Brother Yan, today, it's okay for you to forget about Yan Sihan first, and let Ling Yan accompany you? If you want to live in peace, Ling Yan can also accompany you to travel in the mountains and rivers and enjoy all the beauty in the world. What Yan Sihan can give you, Ling Yan can give you, and even what Yan Sihan can't give you, Ling Yan can also give it to you. ”

As soon as her voice fell, she stepped forward, and when she slightly bypassed the short table in front of her, she was already completely standing beside Lan Yeyu.

Lan Yeyu's face was calm, and his eyes as black as ink were still deep and bottomless, without the slightest ups and downs.

"That's why you trespassed today?" He spoke casually, his tone was mellow and still the same, and he was not surprised.

Situ Lingyan bit her lower lip, nervous, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally reached her belt with her fingertips and began to untie her belt without saying a word.

In the past, I often stayed in the camp, was in the company of the soldiers, and I had heard the soldiers speak many times, and the men who were strong and strong, could not resist the gentleness of women.

Today, she is indeed desperate to win back the love of the beautiful man in front of her.

Even if he still can't forget Yan Sihan in his heart, she wants him to change his mind about her again, just for the sake of her body.

Today's humility is not convincing, it can only be regarded as being able to bend and stretch, and it is only dormant for the rise in the future. When Brother Yan changed his mind about her, and when he stopped attacking Tanglin, at that time, her internal and external troubles had all subsided, and she would definitely free her hands to destroy Tanglin without leaving a piece of armor.

The more I thought about it, the more determined my movements became.

After a while, the outer skirt had all peeled off, and even if there was a brazier in the tent, it couldn't withstand the cold of the body.

However, seeing that the man in front of her was quietly staring at her, staring at her without dodging, she finally tightened her heart, blushed with shame, and then gritted her teeth, leaned down, and was about to use the man in front of her.

But for a moment, the man's bony hand was slightly pressed against her unwielding shoulder.

She was subconsciously stunned and stopped moving, for the first time in her life, she noticed the temperature of his fingertips so clearly, and it was cold.

"You want to dedicate yourself to me?" He asked in a distant and gentle voice, unable to hear emotion.

Situ Lingyan's face was thin red, she bit her lower lip tightly and nodded.

In an instant, he suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, and his warm and smiling face was like a flying flower in March, brilliant and dazzling, and not shallow.

Her pupils froze, only to feel that the smiling man in front of her was as handsome as a fairy, and when her heart became more and more nervous, she heard him say faintly and slowly: "If you want to **, what are you doing with your belly pocket and dirty pants?" ”

With a bang, her cheeks were red, and the tension and trembling in her heart became higher and higher.

She didn't expect that someone who had always been gentle as a gentleman would say this in front of her.

Or perhaps, it was really said by those soldiers in the past, whether a man was gentle and elegant, or indifferent, but as long as he was a person with strong blood, he still liked happy things in the end.

She was shy and her heart was beating nonstop.

Although she used to be dominant on the battlefield, she was still an informant woman after all, not to mention, this person in front of her, not to mention a look, in a word, that is, he can slightly change his attitude towards her at this time, and he can say a little to her with a smile and warmth, which is enough to bake her estrangement and sadness.

He should be real, like her.

Everything he did in the past, Xu Yes, was really bewitched by Yan Sihan.

Her thoughts became more and more noisy, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

But at this moment, the voice of the man in front of him sounded again, "What, regret it?" ”

"No regrets!"

She suddenly came back to her senses and subconsciously spoke firmly. didn't wait for all the notes to fall, she suddenly reached out and reached into the frenulum of her belly pocket.

I thought that I had already made up my mind because I had already made up my mind, and even my confidence and courage were complete, but when my fingertips touched the frenulum of my belly pocket, I suddenly realized that I was also nervous and scared.

Thinking about it, except for people in this world, there is no woman who can take off her clothes so calmly in front of a man, not to mention, she Situ Lingyan is golden branches and jade leaves, full of nobles, how can she take the initiative so much.

In the past, when she was young, she didn't know what it was like, but when she met Lan Yeyu, just that glance, she was shocked, and her heart was calm and silent, suddenly like a wave, and like a spring flower, she didn't know what the feeling of that heart was beating sharply, but only later did she realize that it was amazing, admiration, and heartbeat. She has thought many times that one day she can be by his side, to be able to be with him, she has also thought that if she marries him, the streets are ten miles long, the cities are celebrated, and even the flowers are under the moon, in the red candle and wax, she can lean on him, wantonly absorb the ink fragrance on his body, and he will also use his knotted fingertips to remove her clothes very gently.

At this time, there is no candle, no wine, no so-called gentleness, and some are just humble and shrunk.

Yes, compromise. She, Situ Lingyan, was using her body to call him back.

The mind is far away, and the thin red on the face is getting more and more intense, and the red colors seem to be condensed and overflow from the cheeks.

When all the belly pockets fell off, she only felt that the cold was getting more and more pressing, she couldn't help but tremble all over, and subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to cover her body in panic, but she hesitated for a moment, and finally held back.

"Where's the dirty pants?"

A distant and gentle voice rose again.

She came back from her crampedness, and subconsciously lowered her eyes to look at him, and saw that his face was handsome and graceful, but his dark and bottomless eyes actually showed half a wisp of ridicule.

Sneering?

She was suddenly shocked by the look in his eyes, her body trembled, and her fingertips trembled.

After a stalemate for a moment, he finally raised his hand and took off his obscene pants.

All her beauty was revealed in front of him, but for some reason, she felt that the ridicule in his eyes was getting more and more serious.

She was extremely resistant to his expression, and her body suddenly stuck to him again, she Situ Lingyan shattered all her dignity in front of him, and showed all the beauty in front of him, so, how could he ridicule her! How can you show such a look!

Even if he is free and unconscious, it is not allowed.

She leaned close to him wantonly, wantonly and unwillingly wanted to kiss his eyebrows, wanting to completely cover the ridicule in his eyes and kiss away, but helplessly, when his body was not attached to him, he stretched out his hand again, and his thin and slender fingertips pinched her neck just right.

Yes, Fang Cai was pressed against her shoulder, and this time, he grabbed her neck without any mistakes.