Embarrassment, endless embarrassment, Yang Lin rarely experiences this kind of embarrassing situation where he doesn't even know where to put his hand, and the white rose just buries her red face into her chest.

"Uh, this, that, Lizi said, you should go and give her a tea." Yang Lin thought about it for a long time, and there were no good words, and it was really not so easy to talk to a person who was very familiar, although he didn't do anything last night, but when he slept, it was combined, which had a very clear definition in ancient times.

"Well, that's as it should be." The sound of the thin gossamer came out of the throat of the white rose, Yang Lin always felt that he was uncomfortable, and took a few deep breaths, he suddenly felt that he should do something, since it was like this, he should face it bravely.

"Rose, Zhihan, we shouldn't be like this, I feel very unnatural, I like to get along with you like usual, natural, comfortable, you can express your emotions at will, insist on your own opinions, just like the flying dance in the mouth of Suzhou, in the face of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, the same insistence on self, no need to worry about anyone, big things, I also have you to carry."

Yang Lin was only halfway through speaking, and the tears of the white rose burst out of her eyes, and she buried her body fiercely into Yang Lin's chest. The gap in identity does make White Rose feel a little inferior, but Yanglin has always called for equality for everyone in the Art Troupe, not to have a hierarchical concept, the reason why he favors White Rose among many beauties is precisely because White Rose was the first to accept his concept, in the entire Tang Dynasty, only White Rose can give Yanglin a little feeling of later generations, what to say to her, when talking about something, Yanglin is the most natural, and she can also understand, this is what Li Liqin can't do, if Li Lizhen is the lover of Yanglin's classical dream, Then the white rose is the lover in his increasingly faint later thoughts. They each have their own merits, and together, they can fully meet Yanglin's emotional needs.

"Concubine, I still want to dance a flying dance." After a long hug, White Rose murmured a little. Obviously, she was still in a beautiful fantasy state, but it made Yang Lin frown.

"Don't talk about concubines, say about me, in your place, I don't like words like 'concubines'." Yang Lin's tone was tough, what he wanted was a unique white rose.

"Hmm. I see, I want to do the Flying Dance again. White Rose muttered happily.

"Wait a minute, I will definitely take you to really fly to the sky, now, I still have to take you to give Lizhen a tea first, this is also a ceremony for you women!" Yang Lin patted White Rose's shoulder.

The concubine body in this era is very statusless, and even Li Chengqian dared to say to Yang Lin that as long as he likes it, he can give it to him immediately, which can be seen. Even the prince's concubine is nothing more than this, and the concubine doesn't need to hold any banquet at all, just let a small sedan chair be carried into the house at night. After having sex with the man, he gave the eldest woman a tea early the next morning, even if it was a ceremony, but Yang Lin felt that he should give White Rose a wedding. But he won't tell her when this wedding will take place and how it will take place, surprise. It's far more beautiful than completing the fixed ceremony step by step.

"Wait, I've got to go in and clean up." Hearing Yang Lin say this, White Rose suddenly became nervous, and the last step to get her wish was to get the approval of the eldest woman, which was very important to her, but Yang Lin didn't care, thinking that she was careful about competing with Li Li, and waited patiently in the living room of the small villa, inadvertently, he saw a thick bundle of letter paper on the table in the living room, and Yang Lin looked at it casually.

"I'm happy now, you know? It turns out that the greatest enjoyment of a singer is to bring happiness to people.

The earth here is endless, the sky is always covered like a dome in the sky, and the song here can always drift far, far away.

The people here are not all savage, they yearn for beautiful things the same, they are in awe of the gods, I move them with songs, they move me with laughter.

Do you know? A small tribe that was poor and only had the last piece of salt left, in order to let me stay and sing them a few more songs, did not hesitate to put the salt into the mutton soup cooked for me, and at that moment, I felt that I had found my value here.

The speaker that the head of the troupe asked me to bring has been broken, and no one will repair it, but my singing will continue, and every time I go to a place, I will sing as hard as I can, so that more people can hear my singing, although it is a little bitter and tired, but I am very happy.

You have to come on, my singing skills have been advancing day by day, and I can easily reach the realm of the unity of people and songs that the head of the regiment said, don't let me throw too far! ”

From the time she saw the first word, Yang Lin knew that this was Xi Liang, Wang Xiyue's handwriting, of course, she had also written a lot of letters to herself, but the tone used was not like this, mostly to say that she was doing well, and said some of the living conditions of the nomads outside the Guan, in the hope that Yang Lin could have more insights and write some better songs to send to her to sing, and from the news sent back by the escort Yang Lin can be seen that among the nomads outside the Guan, Xiliang has a high status and has become a goddess in the minds of most people. Even with them, the Han people were not so resistant.

Xiliang is completing the task of her trip excellently, and at the same time do not forget to give some encouragement and encouragement to her former comrades-in-arms, in the art troupe, there is a unique circle, such as some female soldiers who have reached the age of retirement, some choose to marry into a wealthy family as a daughter-in-law, and some choose to continue to stay in the regiment to study, ready to enter the upcoming Chang'an Academy Music Performance Department to teach, and some are recruiting some people outside, and they have undertaken tours and commercial performances, which are worth a lot of money, but they all have a habit, Keep in touch with the troupe at any time, if possible, walk around the art troupe camp in the Hibiscus Garden as much as possible, and bring some news from the outside world, and as the only battalion commander of the art troupe who remains in Chang'an, Bai Rose, will naturally contact these outside news, after all, for the art troupe, in addition to the militarized management has never been relaxed, Yanglin has almost no personal management of other things, and the people who go out from here will naturally affect the world, and the increase in influence will naturally affect the development of this team.

Turning the first page, Yang Lin saw the handwriting of Ling Yuhan, another battalion commander of the art troupe, like a thunderbolt, the content of the letter was very different from Xiliang, and he saw half of Yang Lin feeling the affection contained in the lightning. This girl actually has a crush on White Rose, but because of the retirement age of the male soldier of the art troupe, he expressed his feelings very vaguely, this guy still has three years to reach the age of retirement and marriage! Three years later, White Rose has become an old girl of twenty-five or sixteen, and he naturally doesn't dare to ask people to wait, but he doesn't know how he will feel when he learns that his crush is officially married today.

However, this guy is now holding a theatrical performance at the Zhendong Army station, and the situation of the Zhendong Army told about it made Yanglin feel a little bit of a heart, it turned out that the small friction between the Zhendong Army and Goryeo has been continuous, since Gai Suwen Chang'an and his party returned to Goryeo. It has been reorganizing the armament war, the training intensity and the speed of equipment upgrading is amazing, and the Zhendong Army, which has felt the pressure, has not dared to relax, and the general Liu Hongji not only invited Zhang Liang, the governor of the navy, to personally go to Dengzhou to guide the training of the navy, but he himself is also constantly buying horses and training cavalry, and most of the tentative friction with Goryeo is tacitly agreed by both sides in order to test each other's combat strength, which can also be seen that Li Er is still like in history, and has the intention to eat this place of Goryeo. The time for the war may be after the affairs of the Western Regions are settled!

"Ah, you're peeking at my letters!"

The exclamation would interrupt Yang Lin's thinking, but the situation was not that the captured party was weak-hearted. But the thief catcher was weak, and White Rose didn't dare to imagine what Yang Lin would think after seeing Ling Yuhan's affectionate letter, in short, her face flushed and lowered her head, which made her newly painted makeup even more charming.

"Huh. When I saw it on the table, I looked at it casually, but I didn't know if I didn't look at it. It turns out that Captain Ling still has this affection for you, hey, it's a pity, his competitor is too strong, and he can only be wronged. Yang Lin smiled faintly and resolved the embarrassment of White Rose, put down the letter and said.

"Hmph, you're calling it a stealing concept, I'm talking about you reading my letters!" Seeing that Yang Lin didn't seem to care about Ling Yuhan's letter, White Rose said boldly.

"Well, words are really fast, and I know how to use words like stealing concepts, but your makeup seems to be too flamboyant, and beauty is generally light makeup, and I hate glamorous." Yang Lin got up with a smile and hugged the thin waist of the white rose.

"It's still a change of concept, but haven't you heard people talk about taking concubines, I just want the princess to think that I am pleasing you with my posture." White Rose took his arm along the hand that Yang Lin hugged and said, once the two people who broke the barriers for many years and came together opened their words, their gestures still seemed so natural.

"Hahaha, then I'm going to have a good look at my concubine tonight, but this makes our Yuhan camp commander sad." Yang Lin laughed and hugged the white rose and walked out the door.

"What is there for him to be sad about, he has long known that this is the result, it is the good luck of Sister Xiliang's side, the resources in our group are very surplus now, I want to send a group of people over to help her." White Rose walked in the footsteps of Yang Lin and glanced at the man who teased him.

"Hehe, you also play with me to change concepts, a trick to divert the topic, right? I had already asked someone from the escort team to send her the new speaker equipment, but it was too big outside, and she was always in a state of walking, and it hadn't been handed over to her for a while. But she is not miserable at all, but happy, because she is doing what she likes the most, and one day you will understand what a person like her wants in the end. "Yang Lin is a little profound.

"I don't know what she wants in the end, I just know what I want, and I got it before her." The white rose happily hugged Yang Lin's arm tighter.

"Yes, then you will have something new and more wanted, and people's ** is endless." Yang Lin pinched the soft waist of the white rose and smiled.

"No, I'll be content with you." White Rose retorted as she looked directly into Yang Lin's eyes.

"Hey, once upon a time, Lizhi told me the same thing, but now, her belly is much more precious than mine." Yang Lin smiled playfully, and instantly gave White Rose a big red face. (To be continued......)