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Inside the tattered yurt, its owner, Zhuoligtu, lay motionless. What else is there to see, the steppe was burned by an unknown enemy, the cow was snatched by the rout passing tile soldiers, and his woman.

Just the day before yesterday, there was a strange procession passing through their tribe, that team had all kinds of people, the Central Plains people, the Western Regions Hu people, and even the Jinross people in the far northwest, this team also looked extremely fierce people, because they all had murderous faces, and many of them still had wounds and blood on their bodies.

Zhuoligetu believed that they were a group of horse thieves, but such a group of horse thieves, seeing the misery of the tribe and the rotten corpses everywhere that no one buried, their faces could not help but show pity. They didn't kill Droligtu, they didn't take his only horse, they just turned their horses around in silence and left his tribe.

He now had nothing but the sack of grain buried under the tattered felt. This bag of grain is his only hope of survival, and this bag of grain is also the benefactor who saved his life. He left the felt bag and rode far away to exchange the lamb for food, so as to avoid a catastrophe of looting and plundering, and the whole tribe was finished.

Wrong! And the horse that rode back!

Thinking of this, the half-dead Zhuo Ligetu jumped up suddenly, is it a wolf? If the horse dies again, he won't even be able to get out of the vast grassland if he wants to escape.

Staggered out of the broken felt bag that leaked on all sides. Zhuoligtu almost crashed headfirst into the man's arms.

Zoligutu wasn't thin, but the man was even bigger. The most important thing is his momentum, which is as strong as a mountain, in contrast. Zhuo Ligetu is much more obscene and thin.

There was only one man, leading a scarred horse, also in tattered clothes and stained with blood. If a man sheds so much blood, he will surely die, and although the man is embarrassed, he still stands tall and tall like an abrupt mountain.

"I don't know how many people he's killed," Zoligutu muttered to himself.

The clansmen of the Horqin tribe? "Boyan Khan, who had seen the whole tribe being plundered and killed, whispered to the only survivor.

After so many years of displacement. In the bloody battle, Boyan Mengke lost a lot of weight, but the tiger could not be defeated. Although he has lost weight, he is more tough and tough, and his momentum is compelling.

Last night, he had buried the last seriously wounded guard who had been with him from the pack of horse thieves, and had fled all the way here. His beard and head were dishevelled and tangled. It's dirty. The battle robe was bloodstained and filthy, but it couldn't hide the eternal determination and arrogance in his eyes. Never give in to the light.

"You landmen, my good brother Ordoguhai has been killed in battle, and his son Burhai, and the Warat tribe have also been greatly injured, and the Lord of the Antiqus has been defeated and killed." After listening to Zhuo Ligetu's account of how the grasslands were burned, how the tribes were plundered, and how the entire clan was killed, he said in a heavy tone.

"But you don't have to be disappointed, the Immortal Heaven will always bless the truly strong!" Despite the embarrassed description, Boyan Mengke's eyes still flashed with a cold and resolute look.

"The Watts didn't get stronger. I, Boyan Meng, were not defeated in their hands, and it was the Duoyan Sanwei and the Daming Army who came to pick up the cheap ones that defeated us. The army of the Ming Dynasty will not stay in the grassland forever, and the foundation of Duoyan Sanwei is in the east, and they cannot control the entire grassland. We still have a chance to make a comeback! Our warriors are gone, but our tribes are still there, and our children are still there. Ten years of hard work, we can make a comeback! ”

"We ......... Can you still ...... Rise like the phoenix? Zhuoligetu said bitterly.

Boyan Mengke's eyes flashed with a shimmering light: "Why can't you?" From the age of seven, I grew stronger step by step from a child who was oppressed by the Watts, leading our weak tribe with no armor and no weapons, and drove the Watters to the far west and ruled this rich grassland. Now, why should I regather my strength? ”

Boyan Meng was full of confidence and said proudly.

"Zhuoligtu, follow me, let's go find the other tribes, stay incognito, gather strength, and one day, we will regain everything we have lost. One day, you will be able to take revenge with your own hands and turn all your enemies into your slaves.

Zhuoli Getu, when one day, when I become the Khan of the steppe again, as my first follower, I will give you a large area of grassland and herdsmen, and make you the head of Taiji! ”

Boyan Mengke started the first step of recruitment, and he firmly believes that he can still make a comeback! Maybe Queen Duoyan and Yang Ying are very happy now, but the one who has the last laugh is the winner, and he is the one who will definitely have the last laugh!

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It was still early, but because the entire tribe had been burned, and the dead bodies that had not been buried in many places smelled of decay, there was an unspeakable dead atmosphere around the tribe.

Zhuoligetu walked to the river, where it was not black and ash, and even the burned grassland was green again due to the moisture of the water and soil. Some mushrooms crept out of the soft grass.

Picking mushrooms, Zhuoligetu's heart was gloomy.

If it weren't for this damned war, if it weren't for those inhuman enemies, now. He should lie down in his felt bag, eat delicious hand-grilled meat, roasted legs, milk skins, and milk tofu, and drink mare's milk wine, and his women will sing and dance for him on the felt carpet. His children gathered around him laughing.

What was once a familiar and ordinary life has now become a luxury.

The grasslands of Horqin were once so fertile, and their tribes were once so rich. Bending the bow and shooting eagles among the white clouds and green grass, grazing cattle and cattle on water and grass, singing on horseback, galloping across the horizon, the endless grassland provides them with a beautiful life, what a leisurely day it is.

Why? Why do those leaders and Taiji nobles who have countless cows and countless women still not know how to be satisfied, must plunder greater wealth. And keep driving these shepherds who just want to live in peace to kill people? To be killed?

He has never taken obedience to the orders of the head man as a matter of course, and has never thought about the reason, and he has lost the head man, the tribe, this illiterate ordinary shepherd. I also had to think hard about such a complicated reason.

After a long time, Zhuoligetu bent down his stiff waist, carried the basket of broken wicker, and continued to pick up the mushrooms......

Fried rice, mushroom soup, except for these two things. There is no other food. But for the hungry Boyan Mengke, it was the most delicious food in the world. The fragrant mushroom soup is served with fried rice, and two large bowls are eaten like a whirlwind. Boyan Mengke only saw Zhuo Ligetu squatting on the side, staring straight at the flames.

"Zhuoligetu, why don't you eat?" Two large bowls of hot food went down, and Boyan Meng was refreshed, he tore off the tangled beard on his chin, and asked loudly.

"I can't eat .........," Zhuoligetu shook his head dismally.

The will of the man on the plain should be as hard as steel, and his mind should be as broad as the grassland. Don't look like you've lost your soul", Boyan Meng said with a ridiculous groan: "Thousands of troops and horses can also be lost and recovered." As long as you are a real man, you will definitely be able to get up if you fall. You don't have women and children, and I'll give you more in the future. Your tribe is gone, and in the future, you Zoligetu can build a tribe ten times larger.

Zoligetu smiled dismally, but did not speak, he picked up a wooden shovel and walked out of the tent with heavy steps.

Boyan frowned, quite displeased. But his brows were only slightly tightened, and thinking of the situation in front of him, he just sighed, did not lose his temper, and filled himself with a large bowl of hot soup, and sat there cross-legged and drank it.

It was nearly dusk, and the golden sun shone obliquely into the tent, and Zhuoligetu walked back.

Boyan was sweating profusely and shrunk on the ground, his broad shoulders were pressed against the ground, and he vomited a piece of filth in front of him, but he covered his stomach, his body twitched but he couldn't struggle. Seeing Zhuo Ligetu come in, Boyan Mengke's eyes lit up, and he said in a trembling voice: Help me, I have an uncomfortable stomach."

When he said this, saliva was already running down the corners of his mouth, his muscles were no longer controllable, the corners of his eyes were jumping suddenly, and his hands and feet were shaking.

"It's not going to be comfortable. The great khan is also flesh and blood, and this little poisonous mushroom can poison us lowly shepherds, and of course it can poison you," said Zhuoligtu, smacking the wooden shovel aside.

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Boyan convulsed, drooled, and trembled his finger at Zhuo Ligetu, laughing hehe. He didn't want to laugh, it sounded unfamiliar, he didn't know what the poisonous mushroom did. Although he grew up on the grassland, as a high-ranking nobleman, his knowledge of this small plant was still limited.

Rainbows began to appear in front of his eyes, and suddenly flashed, and the figure of Zhuo Ligetu in front of him blurred, and Boyan wanted to pounce on it, but he already felt out of breath, and his hands touched the ground from the broken felt, and grabbed two handfuls of dirt tightly.

"Do you still want to be a khan? Do you want us to fight for your so-called heroic ambitions? With fire in his eyes, he put a rope around his feet: "We just want to live well."

He turned his head and grabbed the wooden shovel, dragging Boyan Mengke's body and walked out: "Our grassland has been destroyed, our tribe has been destroyed, and you have to fight more plans." Do you want to wait for those little children to grow up, send them to war again, destroy their homes, kill their wives and children? ”

Boyan Meng was dragged away, but he still couldn't stop laughing in his mouth. His eyes were only exposed to a large area of colorful colors, constantly changing and flashing with all kinds of wonderful patterns, his ears could no longer hear the sound of Zhuoligtu, what he could vaguely hear was the sound of iron hooves galloping thousands of horses, the shouts of mountains and tsunamis, and the screams of the enemy when they were dying, all kinds of sounds were intertwined, sometimes far and near, sometimes without ......

When he was dragged into a large pit in the shape of a man that had been dug up. Boyan fell into it hard, but he didn't feel any pain, and his eyes widened. His big mouth burst out with an extremely hearty laugh, unaware that death was near.

"Great Khan! Take your greed and plunder, take your wars, and go to hell! ”

After Zhuo Ligetu finished speaking, he scooped up a shovel of dirt and threw it down.

The laughter faded in a choking cough as a large shovel of dirt poured into his mouth.

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Yang Ling's army, Duo Yanwei, and the white-clothed army have won the class.

The Tatars were completely defeated. Having lost the power to resist, Doyanwei could easily take over their territory. Of course, this trophy also includes the sharing of the white army. The vitality of the tile spur department was greatly damaged. Shrinking in the northwest corner, in this battle for hegemony, he has completely lost the qualification to take a piece of the pie, and even the inherent territory can no longer be firmly controlled.

The only regret was that he didn't catch Boyan Mengke, and the treacherous and ferocious steppe wolf disappeared. Even in the Central Plains, where the household registration system is complete, it is difficult to search for an incognito prisoner, let alone in this prairie. However, as long as the White Army and Duoyanwei successfully received the Tatar tribe, then even if he was still alive. There was nothing that could be done, and the manhunt continued.

The good news has already flown to the Ming Jingshi and the Yinqi Queen's Mansion. After a brief meeting between Xu Tai and Yang Ling, they also took the first step, and the class teacher returned to the court.

The army passed through a mountain and was about to enter the territory of Duoyanwei. Cheng Qiyun took advantage of Yang Ling's busy affairs to discuss with her co-conspirators, and decided to have a showdown with him here.

Because the next step is to 'deal with' Queen Yinqi and take her under complete control, so as to increase the capital to negotiate with the imperial court and pay her people, who else can she be? Now it's not a showdown, but a showdown.

The atmosphere in the big tent of the Chinese army was tense, and there were only two people in the huge military tent, Yang Ling and Cheng Qiyun.

Before her plan was finished, a slap in the face was made: "Get on your knees!" ”

Cheng Qiyun was stunned, her delicate jade cheeks turned red, and red blood flowed down the corners of her mouth.

The face was spicy, but when she saw Yang Ling Tieqing's face and those cold eyes without the slightest emotion, Cheng Qiyun, who was undoubtedly a strategy, was also panicked.

Those sharp eyes swept lightly over her, so unfamiliar. Cheng Qiyun also imagined how angry Yang Ling would be once he knew what he had done, and even if he never beat a woman, he would tie himself up and draw bruises all over his body, or kill her, she was not afraid.

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However, Yang Ling's eyes made her infinitely frightened, she was willing to die for Yang Ling, to do anything for him, but she didn't want to die, Yang Ling still hated her so much, and no longer had the slightest affection for her. Cheng Qiyun was really scared, she was afraid of losing him and losing the qualification to have a place in his heart.

If he looked at her like this from now on, then even if she was trapped in the eighteenth layer of blood pool hell, it would be as if she had sunk two more layers underground, and her soul would be tormented forever.

Two lines of clear tears slowly fell, and Cheng Qiyun knelt heavily on the carpet.

"You stupid woman who thinks you're smart!" Yang Ling's eyes erupted with fire, and the gentleness and elegance in the blue sun were completely gone, and he pointed at the tip of Cheng Qiyun's nose with a blue face and said, "I feel a little weird, but I really trust you too much." I didn't think that all your actions were based on such an idea.

Good! All right! Let Yu Yongzhan Yizhou be borderless, connect the north and south on the sea line, you open factories and build weapons in Liaodong, recruit mercenaries, and trick Ying'er into conspiring with you. Turning the white-clothed army into your private army, it turned out to be such an ulterior purpose! ”

"I, Yang Ling, have a cloth cloth, which has been reused by two generations of emperors. The Yang family has today's glory, who does it come from? Today, my son is pure and good-natured, and I Yang Ling is called a monarch and a minister, and he is actually a brother. Thou art so treacherous, calculating at every turn, in the woman's opinion! You have trapped me in unfaithfulness and unrighteousness! ”

"What is loyalty? What is righteousness? I'm a woman, I just know what love is, what love is! When it comes to governing the country and leveling the world. In the past generations, which Confucian scholar has paid attention to loyalty, righteousness, benevolence and propriety? Troubled times are the icing on the cake for the tiger and the prosperous world, that's all! Those who really make a difference are the ones who wear Confucian robes but do their own thing. It is never courtesy, righteousness and shame that governs the world. ”

Xue Liang's sword blade pointed at Cheng Qiyun's throat, and the sword blade trembled, obviously Yang Ling was already angry in his heart. Cheng Qiyun was not afraid, she straightened her chest, stared at Yang Ling and said, "I have heard the plan of the adults. Grace and power are used together, and generosity and fierceness are used to melt Mongolia, and the power is used to strength, and the same is used for benefit, and the text is used to turn each other into a family. Then expand the territory to the north and strengthen my Ming. The ambition is also ambitious.

But is it really feasible to follow the rules, appoint bureaucrats, and live in Beijing to control? The vast grassland, the Gobi Desert, a flat horse, sparsely populated, the geography is completely different from the Guannai, the imperial court whip is beyond the reach, the ears and eyes are unpleasant.

There are many ethnic groups here. The Han people are in the minority, how to strengthen integration, how to effectively manage? Instead of the princes having the right to make arbitrary decisions, they set up local officials, who were subject to the imperial court in the comprehensive management of the military and the people, the control of civil and military affairs, the evaluation of officials, the repair of the feudal territory, and the appointment of officials, and the result was inaction. As a result, the adults have worked hard to get their hands dirty. ”

"Speaking of selfishness, it is true that the emperor favors the lord, but the emperor is growing up, and his brothers will have to divide the family when they grow up, not to mention that today's ambition is not low and the ambition is broad, he is now grateful for your father's and brother's care and assistance, but is he willing to hide under your wings for the rest of his life and let you decide everything for him?

You want to be a Zhuge Liang who does his best, but the emperor is not a mediocre Liu Adou. One day, when he wants to show his disgrace in person, he will be full of your people in the court, and the people will only know the Duke of Weiguo, and your merits and prestige are even higher than the emperor.

When he makes any decision, he has to come to you for your opinion, and when he has any achievements, the people will think that you are still making plans for him, and the emperor will always be a son of heaven who has not grown up and has no ability, will he feel humiliated?

At that time, even if the emperor is still affectionate and righteous to you, he must also erode you and alienate you, and then there will be people who have squeezed in because of your departure and become close ministers of the Son of Heaven will start to divide and stir up trouble, further deteriorating your relationship. You can't do it without turning your face against each other. Autonomy is the way to die, not whether you have the ambition to replace the land, but your behavior, in fact, has shaken the unique position of the Son of Heaven. ”

"You're justified, you're always justified! Let me support the army and respect myself, please block the outside, how is that different from rebellion? Yes, with such a strong strength, the emperor will definitely be forced to agree. But this is an alliance under the city, so I have to respond. Today, the Holy One can tolerate many things, but he cannot bear to be stabbed in the heart by the person closest to him and trusted the most.

How did Liu Jin fall? That's a lesson from the past! Yun'er, Yun'er, I always thought that your scheming and scheming were all above me, and you were the most time-saving, so I let you do it, but these things you are doing now let me ...... Let me ......, Yang Ling was angry for a while, swung his sword angrily, and threw it into the distance.

The Red Lady, Adney and others, who had been hiding outside the tent and waiting for news, looked over and saw a sword on the ground at the entrance of the tent, and the two couldn't help but be shocked and immediately broke into the tent.

"Yang Lu, Adney panicked." Can't say something well? You're still using swords and swords! "The red lady is ** authentic. Although the tip of the needle is always goodbye to each other, the friendship in her heart is getting deeper and deeper, as a woman, she understands everything Cheng Qiyun has done. She is very heart-to-heart to Yang Ling, and there is absolutely no falsehood.

Although I usually see Cheng Qiyun, the fox style that makes women jealous when they see it. She felt pantothenic acid in her heart, but now seeing her under the fire of Yang Ling, the rain hit the lotus like a pitiful appearance, which made Cui Ying'er feel the same hatred for the enemy.

"You both get me out!" Yang Ling's face was already blue and purple with anger.

Adney was startled by the sharp look in his eyes. Subconsciously stood upright, but slipped out an inexplicable sentence: If you don't go out, this matter is related to the future of our army, and I am qualified to participate in the opinion of Liadni, who is the commander of the Black Dragon Mercenary Group,"

Ying'er put a question mark in her eyes, and then she understood, she straightened her chest, and also said loudly to Yang Ling: "This matter is related to the fate of my 20,000 troops and 100,000 herdsmen." Should you also ask me what I mean, Ying'er, is the deputy Khan of Mongolia and the prince of Northern England! ”

"I told you out. Get out of here! Yang Ling's feet left the ground and he had already jumped up: Your man is the head of the family!"

A prince and a commander were all dumbfounded, and the two looked at each other. Yang Ling's reason seems to be too sufficient, the head of the family ........., how can a woman not listen to her man's orders?

The two female generals slumped their shoulders in frustration.

It was quiet for a long time. The red lady said: The words are what you said, you are the head of the family, then you have a family law that only works, don't go out with Sister Cheng to make the king law and make the military law Cheng! ”

The red lady glanced at Cheng Qiyun encouragingly, pulled Adney, and the two quietly retreated.

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The big tent fell silent again, and Cheng Qiyun still knelt there with a bleak face and didn't raise her head.

After the red lady made such a fuss, Yang Ling's anger subsided a lot. He was bored in his heart, but he was just grinding in circles in the big tent.

In fact, as a modern person, Yang Ling does not have the so-called idea of loyalty, after getting used to the equal interaction between friends in later generations, he has always regarded Zhengde as his good brother and good friend.

The long-term career has been smooth, so that he has almost no psychological preparation for the rabbit dead dog cooking, he doesn't know why he is playing Qiyun, maybe the woman in front of him who never believes in fairy tales has completely shattered his romantic fantasy of this imperial era.

What is loyalty and righteousness? Is it loyalty to one person, or loyalty to one nation? How is the local work beneficial to the entire Han nation, so is it worth it to be misunderstood by your own brothers? What is Dazhong? What is righteousness?

Yang Ling sat down gloomily, looking at Cheng Qiyun kneeling in front of him, five red and swollen finger prints on Ruyu's cheeks, two lines of clear tears, hanging on the pretty face that was blown up, he couldn't help but shake his head lightly, and said in a low voice: "Yun'er ......."

Cheng Qiyun didn't move, but her heart trembled slightly, and her desperate heart regained some anger: "He called me Yun'er, but are you willing to forgive me?" She thought to herself.

Yang Ling knelt down on one knee in front of her and took one of her hands. Cheng Qiyun's plain hand was pale and weak due to nervousness, and it was cold in his hand, and Yang Ling couldn't help but feel sour. This woman who is affectionate with every smile and soft and charming has been by her side for so long, no matter whether she does evil or good, in fact, it is not based on her personal likes and dislikes at all, it is completely for herself.

I have never seen her blooming like a spring flower, charming and charming; It is rippling like spring water, and it is full of money. And today, under her own rage, she is like a little bird in a storm, enduring the invasion of her own anger and storm, pitiful and silent.

It was the first time I saw Cheng Qiyun, who was omnipotent, strong and wise in his mind, just because he was worried about losing his heart, and being so panicked and weak made Yang Ling feel a tingling feeling in his heart. But when she thought of what she had done, and the terrible consequences that might be brought about by it, Yang Ling was annoyed again.

Cheng Qiyun was pulled closer by Yang Ling, and she just secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. But immediately I felt Yang Ling stiffen again. She gritted her teeth unconsciously, raised her eyes and looked directly at Yang Ling, and said, "I didn't want you to set yourself up as a king and break away from the Ming Dynasty. Once the tiger in the mountain grows up, how can two kings stand on the same mountain? Although one is a crowned king and the other is an uncrowned king.

In doing so, not only will you avoid the possibility of disharmony between your brothers in the future, but also, as long as you strengthen your contacts with the people inside and outside the customs under your rule, and increase the integration of the people inside and outside the customs, whether it is geographically, culturally, or psychologically. Here, there will be no independence from the Ming Dynasty.

You once wanted Adney to build a military academy, but the current court system of the Ming Dynasty is impossible to achieve. Here, you can do it. Fight for a place like this, and many of the ideas you've mentioned can be realized. As you said, it's a blank slate. It allows you to indulge in your passions, and there is no old concept and system to bind you, and to delay the results you want.

In addition to expanding the territory. To create a big country for Daming, all the achievements you have created here that are more remarkable than Daming can produce the effect of seeing is believing, and promote the exhibition in the Guanxi area, so that your dreams can be realized earlier? My lord, do you say this is great loyalty and righteousness, or great treachery? ”

What......'s more, Cheng Qiyun lowered her head slightly and said quietly: "My lord thinks Qiyun is bold." Do you dare to think of this kind of thing at will, if you don't get it right, you will raid your family and exterminate the land, and cause disaster to adults? I am...... I have long understood the psychology of the soldiers in white and knew that they would resolutely support you, so I dared to make such a decision."

"The White Army?" Yang Ling was stunned.

"Not bad! White Army! Cheng Qiyun said in a low voice: "Not only the original white-clothed army, but also the soldiers of General Jing Fu'er, if they miss the Guannei and the army is unstable, how dare I move this thought?" Who are they in Kannai? It's the outcasts, the horse thieves, the poor and greedy defenders, who have been fighting outside the border for so long, and their generals, large and small, have their own grassland, a group of slaves, their own cattle, tents, and women.

They are here masters, and the rewards of expanding the territory and bloody battles are all here, and if you let them go back to Guannai now, what else do they have? They're still a bitter lol. They have no intention of betraying the Ming Dynasty, but they are willing to stay here.

On the other hand, if you force them to give up everything they have and go back to the gate, these warriors may have different intentions. There are even people who go to the * alien race in order to keep everything he has. You can't ask everyone to give up everything he has for the sake of the court.

Why can't we make the interests of the court and the interests of individuals a common good, and let them become more staunch supporters of the court? Just like those people who are now working as slaves to open up wasteland and build their families, if they have already married and owned a large area of land here, and you let them give up all this and go back to Guanli, will they rebel against the court? ”

Yang Ling's eyes flickered, and he said firmly: "You mean......... Jing Foer, Feng Lei...... The entire white-clothed army is willing to stay on this land and continue to expand the territory? ”

All this, a commander and a governor, has no right to give them. Such officials did not have the power to promote generals and grant land, so what was the motivation for these soldiers to continue to expand was one of the reasons for the establishment of princes in this place far from the Celestial Empire. ”

Yang Ling looked at Cheng Qiyun steadily, there was no timidity, no pleading, no treachery and cunning in those eyes, only the determination to never regret what he had done in his clear eyes, and ......... It's the love that is so true that it can't be dissolved.

This woman, this woman who regards him as heaven and all of her life, Yang Ling was suddenly full of pity. He opened his arms and gently hugged Cheng Qiyun in his arms, Cheng Qiyun snuggled in his arms, his eyes were like a pool of spring water, full of tenderness.

The purple-red finger marks on his face became more and more shocking at this time, and Yang Ling couldn't hold back the guilt and distress in his heart, and kissed it gently.

This was the first time Yang Ling kissed her so tenderly and pitifully, as if kissing a drop of dew on a flower petal. The string that was tense in Cheng Qiyun's heart finally relaxed, she closed her eyes gently, and let Yang Ling's lips gently slide over her cheeks, silk, and ears......

Yang Ling's gentleness reassured Cheng Qiyun, who had survived the crisis, but also a little afraid, she secretly swore in her heart: "As long as this matter is completed, from now on, I will never set up a plan or a plan for the rest of my life!" ”

However, when a man can't keep his vow in love, why shouldn't a woman? She was as well-behaved as a kitten in front of her, completely intoxicated in the ocean of love, and her sharp claws were also put away, but once she left Yang Ling's sight, would the kitten become a tigress again, who knows?

"Yun'er, no matter what you do, I understand that you are all for my good, I don't blame you, I really don't blame you. But this matter is very important, I still have to think about it, supporting the army and respecting myself, and asking for a seal based on it will never be possible. I want to think of a more appropriate way to talk openly and honestly with the emperor."

Qiyun nodded gently, and suddenly hesitated and said timidly: There is one more thing for people, and it is not necessarily a bigger thing than this matter, but it is not necessarily a trivial matter, and this matter is still more anxious, and she has to find a way to solve her immediately, except for the adult, people really can't think of anyone else,......

She paused and said timidly: "People want to ...... What's the matter, my lord? ”

The green tendons on Yang Ling's forehead rose again, his eyes were dark, and he almost didn't fall to the ground, but Cheng Qiyun helped him.

Yang Ling cried and said with a sad face: What did you do again? Hurry up and tell someone! ”