Chapter 183 Bringing the United States to follow the example of his wife Cao, the road meets the road and meets the road as strangers
When he landed, Qin Zhong, the heart of the iron-blooded special soldier, melted, and at this time, he saw that he understood the taste of his wife-Cao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Xue Linglong is tall and outstanding, without the cowardice of a girl, but also the taste of a young woman, she has unlocked various postures and can adapt to new tricks.
In particular, Xue Linglong's identity is the princess, tsk, and now she is indeed in her arms.
It's a pity that the fly in the ointment is that it didn't come to March in the spring, otherwise, the ground would be a bed, and the sky should be quilted, and we would go to Wushan for clouds and rain.
Qin Zhong hugged Xue Linglong tightly in his arms, it was inconvenient to rub oil in Hanfu, and it was all clothes when he touched it.
Besides, this place is not far from the big camp, if Liu Bei sees it, do you think that you are a good friend?
Forget it, let's wait to return to Luoyang.
Xue Linglong saw Qin Zhong's anxious appearance, and "giggled".
Compared with a yellow moth like Wang Wenliang and a pervert like Zhang Bao, Qin Zhong in front of him is a humble gentleman, plus he is in a high position and holds military power.
Xue Linglong has long seen through such an era, the prominent nobles are the kings of the county, but the result is not that he is in a different place, and his family is ruined?
So much so that a princess like Xue Linglong has become a plaything for yellow moths and thieves, where is there still the appearance of a princess?
Therefore, Xue Linglong secretly made up her mind to stay by Qin Zhong's side, if the wife can't, it's not bad to be a concubine.
Now, Xue Linglong knew that the only thing she could rely on was Qin Zhong.
Naturally, in the face of Qin Zhong's outstretched hand, Xue Linglong not only did not refuse, but took the initiative to cater to it, aren't men and women just such a little thing.
On the quiet and elegant ancient road, Qin Zhong hugged Xue Linglong's small waist and enjoyed the scenery of slaughter in this water town in the south of the Yangtze River.
A little green has grown on the barren grassland on the outskirts of the county, decorating the withered yellow earth with some vitality.
After seeing the turquoise lake, Xue Linglong walked over quickly, and her slender hand reached into the water.
In early spring, the water temperature was a little cold, and Xue Linglong couldn't help but retract her hand.
The woman is beautiful in nature, and she has been running around all the way, and she has not cleaned her body, which is really uncomfortable.
Qin Zhong bent down and stroked the freshly sprouted grass for a moment, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
The ancient road is sunset, the fog is diffuse, the willows by the lake are growing, the willow branches are hanging low, and the greenery is full.
The blue waves on the lake rippled, and Qin Zhong pulled Xue Linglong up, looking at the sudden changes around him.
At this time, an old Taoist priest wearing a robe and holding a three-foot fan came over.
I saw that the old Taoist priest was eight feet tall, burly and powerful, radiant, and his eyes were bright, as if he could see through the soul.
"Brother Tai, you have a heavenly bone on your forehead, a spiritual light in your eyes, the reincarnation of an immortal, a fairy descending to earth, I finally waited for you, don't go, although I leaked the secret of heaven, disaster is inevitable, but I am destined, even if I want to risk the sky, I will show you a full picture."
The strange people who suddenly appeared, Qin Zhong and Xue Linglong were both stunned, and the situation was a little weird.
Qin Zhong secretly thought, this old Taoist priest can appear in front of him quietly, if he wants to assassinate himself, then it is even easier!
The old Taoist priest said that he wanted to look at Qin Zhong, so he naturally looked at Qin Zhong, and the fingers of his right hand kept moving, and there were words in his mouth.
After a while, the old Taoist priest said loudly: "This life is not light, and you don't have to work hard to live a life." The flat land is rich and noble, and the wind and clouds will be in the sky. ā
The old Taoist priest suddenly frowned, and said in a deep voice: "It's strange, it seems that you are destined to be a rich and noble person!" ā
Qin Zhong was not interested in the old Taoist priest's words, of course he was saying nice things, but Xue Linglong on the side was flickered.
Dressed in a white robe, the tone was high-sounding, and Qin Zhong couldn't laugh even if he wanted to, but he didn't want this Taoist priest to interfere with his good Yaxing.
On his side, he finally had the opportunity to be alone with Xue Linglong, how could he be disturbed by this Taoist priest.
But at this time, the old Taoist priest was standing in front of Qin Zhong and Xue Linglong, and he naturally led Xue Linglong to take a detour.
But he didn't expect this bull-nosed Taoist priest to take a step back and stop him.
Qin Zhong was puzzled, he didn't know how many times he had greeted this bull-nosed old Taoist ancestor, and he couldn't wait to turn over all the women of his ancestors who had eight gallants.
However, at this time, he didn't show it, and Qin Zhong naturally took Xue Linglong to make a detour again.
But he didn't expect this old way to be deliberate, and it was in front of him.
Qin Zhong couldn't help but stand still, also puzzled, but with a little annoyance, a cold light burst out of his eyes. I can't help it, I have to take care of this old man who is scenic!
Qin Zhong put on a polite look, after all, Xue Linglong can be beside him, and he can't be a beautiful woman.
"Sir, I don't know what to teach me?" Qin Zhong smiled and asked each other politely.
Lao Dao's unfathomable stinky fart appearance made Qin Zhong quite unhappy, the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao had already killed himself, but he was the descendant of the Nanhua Immortals.
The old Taoist smiled and said softly: "This young man with a divine face, can you continue to have a long talk with the old man, I see that your dragon qi is rising, but you are still in Longzhong, as long as you mention it slightly, you will definitely soar into the sky!" The old man is already old, and he has been looking for a young hero like Your Excellency all these years, and now he can see it, and the old man is deeply grateful! ā
Qin Zhong heard this, isn't this the legendary sycophant.
If you talk about the kung fu of shaving and slapping horses, Qin Zhong can be said to be a superior whisker god general.
This horse shooting should also be just right, the person to be photographed is comfortable, although it is vain, but it must make the person being photographed feel that this is indeed the case.
Until the person who shoots is relaxed and happy, like a spring breeze, it is just right!
This old way's words just now can be regarded as excellent, Qin Zhong is comfortable listening to it, he is indeed a thriving young hero, and he can't help but have some changes to the old way.
"I don't know, what is the matter with the old man?"
Qin Zhong naturally does not show his fox tail, and in front of beautiful women, Qin Zhong has always been a model of heroism and politeness.
But at this time, the old man looked at the princess Xue Linglong on the side, and said with a smile: "This young lady is radiant, and her future is also smooth!" I don't know if the old decay can calculate a hexagram for the two. ā
It's also a look and a fortune telling, what does this old Taoist priest want to do?
It is indeed a little inappropriate for modern people to speculate on the ancients, but the heart of harming others is indispensable, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable.
Besides, there is nothing to be done, and there is nothing to do, which blesses the cat.
Forget it, let's let the old Taoist priest try it, this old man must have some ability to suddenly appear by Qin Zhong's side.
"Then ask the old gentleman for some advice."
So, the old Taoist took out a wooden tube and shook it, and then a bamboo stick flew out.