According to some phenomena, the concubine in the room has been pregnant with a child, which is something that Dutian has been thinking about day and night, and when she is old, her wife has never been pregnant, and finally the concubine is pregnant with a child. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Please, General, wait a minute!" Thinking of this, Twilight didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and returned to the room and took out the token in the blink of an eye.

Bending down and arching his hand, he presented a wooden token in front of Wu Ming, and Du Tian said lightly: "With this thing, the two of them will definitely not doubt it!" It's just that when the general finishes eating, please let me go! ”

"Okay," grabbed the token with his hand, and no matter what kind of expression Du Tian was, Wu Ming threw it directly to Tan Xing and said, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"Yes." Tan Xing replied and turned to leave.

At this time, Twilight Tian stretched out her hand, bent over like a dog, and grinned, "Please." ”

Half an hour later, Han Ming and Han Zhong both came to the guest room. In the house at this time, a large enough case sat opposite Wu Ming on both sides.

On the table was a pot of fresh tea, which exuded a faint heat in the cold room.

The two sat down and said nothing.

Han Zhong and Han Ming were not stopped by guards when they came in, and the two people who came directly to the house frowned when they saw Wu Ming, and then they looked at each other in unison.

"I've seen the lord of the castle." Two steps closer again, the two of them bowed one after another.

Glancing at Wu Ming, Twilight's expression smiled somewhat unnaturally.

Awkwardly, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the futon on the ground and said, "Sit down and talk." ”

Early in the morning, Twilight summoned them to the City Lord's Mansion for tea, or instead of tea, to do something else.

This is the first time this kind of thing, Han Ming, who was supposed to be on duty at the city gate, didn't care about thanking him, and went straight to the futon beside Dutian to do it.

"Thank you, Lord of the City." Han Zhong, who was supposed to go to rest, glanced at Wu Ming suspiciously, and then asked lightly, "Who is this?" ”

"Alas, you must have worked hard all night. Come on, let's talk slowly. With a dry laugh, Twilight once again motioned to Han Zhong to do it.

But at this time, Wu Ming was just drinking tea by himself, staying out of the matter, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

The atmosphere inside the house instantly became tense.

Twilight held out her hand, an embarrassed smile on her face, never changing the slightest.

Han Ming, who had just sat down, also felt a strange aura at a moment, and the hand that was pouring tea for himself gradually paused, and the whole person was at a loss and motionless.

Finally, Han Zhong stared at Wu Ming for a while. Wu Ming put down the teacup in his hand, "What, is General Han Zhong curious about Zaixia?" But I won't be curious later, I'm just going to do some official business, why don't you sit down and talk? ”

Only then did Han Zhong vigilantly walk to the futon beside Wu Ming.

With a faint smile, Twilight withdrew her hand, not knowing what to do next.

Wu Ming stretched out his hand, took another teacup, and personally poured it full of tea and put it in front of Han Zhong, "It's cold all night, a cup of tea, you might as well warm up." ”

didn't speak, Han Zhong just glanced at it lightly, and didn't start drinking tea, early in the morning, few people would think about drinking tea.

At that moment, two doors were suddenly opened.

The two soldiers walked in with a wooden plate, and a faint aroma of wine and vegetables instantly filled the entire house with a slight cold wind blowing in.

Sensing that something was happening, Han Ming frowned tightly, lowered his voice and asked Twilight Tian, "Twilight City Lord, what is it today?" ”

But at this time, Twilight lowered her head and didn't say a word, and she didn't move.

Wu Ming did nothing as if nothing happened.

Han Zhong glanced at the two soldiers who came in, and then moved his gaze from Dutian's face to Wu Ming's body. As if he had seen a little bit of Niduan, his eyes became cold.

"These, but you arranged them?" The cold voice blurted out, instantly attracting Han Ming's attention.

But Twilight still curled up, bowing her head and not saying a word.

Wu Ming gently put down the teacup in his hand, and the two slaps slapped together.

The next moment, the two soldiers put the wine and food in their hands in the center of several cases. But after doing this, they didn't leave when they were supposed to quit.

On a wooden plate are two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian, and there is still a faint heat on them, and it is obvious that they have just been made.

Grabbing the small wine jar behind him, Wu Ming filled the four wine poms with wine, looked at Han Zhong, and said lightly: "How about drinking a pout together?" ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"After drinking this wine, you will naturally know who I am."

"I'm asking, who are you? What are you here for? ”

"Hehe, do you really want to toast without eating and drinking?" Looking at him, Wu Ming sneered faintly, the wine puff raised in his hand was already tilted, and the dim wine was gradually scattered on the ground.

At this moment, with a sonorous sound, Han Zhong had already drawn out the sword he was carrying, "Say it quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." ”

Han Ming on the other side finally understood something, and it was also pressed on the hilt of the sword, ready to attack.

Similarly, the two soldiers standing behind Han Ming also glanced at each other and pressed their hands on their waists.

The cold tip of the sword pointed. Wu Ming just smiled faintly, and in the blink of an eye, he threw the wine pout in his hand towards Han Zhong's head.

In a very short distance, the wine chewed in the air, and a reversal had already reached Han Ming's eyes.

Caught off guard, Han Ming gritted his teeth and snorted softly, and his head reversed in an instant. With a gust of wind, the wine flew past his ear.

Before he could turn his face again and steady his sword. Wu Ming had already kicked him in the abdomen, and the severe pain caused by just one kick had made Han Zhong unable to resist, and the arm that was still holding the sword trembled, and the tip of the sword was slammed into the ground by him, supporting his extremely painful body.

Twilight just sat quietly on her knees, her eyes slightly closed with a helpless gaze, not daring to look at it again.

Han Ming drew his sword in an instant, but before his body could fully stand up, the two soldiers behind him had already stabbed the sword into his body.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Han Ming's body shook. Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Through the dull eyes. Wu Ming, who was on the other side, had already stood up, raised his foot, and kicked away the sword that was supporting his body in Han Zhong's hand. The body lost support in an instant, but before he could completely fall, Wu Ming had already grabbed the armor on his chest and pulled him up with force.

With a hard pull, the two instantly became face-to-face, and Wu Ming's face was extremely cold, "Haha...... Hahaha...... You know, the first day Lao Tzu came in, it was like killing you. ”