Ding Yi smiled and said to her: "You think about it, speak again, I will only ask once, if the answer does not satisfy me, then you will be sent to the army, not the first division of the Ming Dynasty, but in Zhao Fu's border army, I guarantee that you will live, at least five years." "The border army has never had a humanitarian talk about female prisoners of war, and Wu Dugan knows this better than Ding Yi.

Then Ding Yi turned around and walked to the girl who was sitting next to the guzheng, took a sweat towel and wiped the sweat, after all, it was summer, and suddenly such a large amount of exercise, although it was not to wheez, blush, sweat was inevitably oozing from her forehead, and asked her, "Light chrysanthemum?" It sounds familiar...... The girl is an old acquaintance? ”

The girl called the light chrysanthemum, listening to the last note on the piano, said with a wry smile: "Mr. is a nobleman, how dare the concubine dare to expect Mr. to remember?" It's just that Mr. left a pair that day, saying that if he can answer, the upper link is: The tree has been half-found and the axe is half-found; Mr. said that the next link must be ruthless, for example: Xiao He San Ce Ding'an Liu. If you can match it, but you will give the concubine a name, do you remember? ”

In fact, Ding Yi didn't say anything about giving her a name at that time, that is, accepting her as a concubine or something like that, but he went to the banquet of the military head anonymously at that time, and this Danju seemed to admire Ding Yi a lot, so Ding Yi left a pair, saying that it was right, and took her to see Ding Rongcheng. It's just that Ding has a lot of trouble, where can he remember a joke that day? Vaguely thinking about it, it seems that there is such a thing, and I am not sure if I really said it, if she is right, she will accept her as a concubine, and I can't help but feel a little embarrassed for a while.

"Mr. Ruo has no faith. Tan Ju died in front of her husband, thinking that she would listen to the sound of the piano in the future, or she might be able to teach her to recall ...... occasionally" in her voice. With endless grievances, there is a feeling of seeking a home without regrets. It seems that her trip was not to assassinate Ding Yi, but to be able to die in front of Ding Yi.

Ding is embarrassed, isn't this right?

Isn't it a killer? How can it be followed by the rhythm of affection?

"Girl, stay!" Ding Yi had to shout to stop, this atmosphere, after a while, this light chrysanthemum girl took out a bottle of poison and poured it down. There is no possibility of correcting unreasonable logic at all - is love blind good? In particular, the Chinese-style love is not the European and American style without cultural heritage, and the Titanite loves to death for most of the day. After a while, the shredded meat still ran for his life. Chinese-style love is casual, you don't need to know much about ancient culture, it is Meng Jiangnu crying down the Great Wall, and then Wangfu Stone. Otherwise, it's a tail hugging the pillar...... At least a Cowherd and Weaver Girl always know the way, right? Anyway, there's no logic at all.

I really want to catch up with this rhythm. It's really not surprising that this person will do anything for a while.

"Is the girl right coming out?" Ding Yi asked cautiously.

When Danju heard this, she smiled sadly: "It's really irrelevant!" Mr. left a pair, it already has a deep meaning, it is really a cheap concubine and Mr. The door is far away, and An dares to give birth to extravagant hopes to stay with the king? Ding was anxious when he heard this, it was very annoying to always assassinate like this, how could there be a reason to be a thief for a thousand days?

This class of killers. It doesn't look like the style of Wu Dugan, but the signs of people from several parties coming together to do things are obvious. Wu Du said dryly, Ding Yi really didn't expect this woman to squeeze out any reliable news, and those few Maiko who hadn't died yet, Ding Yi also felt that they might not be able to understand the high-level affairs of the killer organization, so he was all counting on the breakthrough on this Danju.

Wu Dugan also obviously saw this, and said with a smile: "Ha Lu haha, Ah Pong Rakshasa! You can't fool her! ”

Ding Yi took a deep breath, slowly approached the light chrysanthemum sitting behind the guzheng, and persuaded her in a good voice: "The girl is afraid that she has misunderstood, the meaning of the student is that if you have talent and singing, you can stay there, and the worldly vision, for me, is really irrelevant, only teach the two lovers to be happy, what portal matches, what does it do?" ”

Tan Ju listened to the eyes that turned red, raised her head and looked at Ding, but it was endless affection, she was a beautiful embryo, not to mention tears and light cheeks, really taught people to look at it, and gave birth to a heart of pity when she saw it, I just wanted to take her into my arms, give her a solid chest, so that she could rely on, so that she would not cry again.

She stood up and took two steps forward, she was a musician who was different from those Maiko outfits, but the long skirt dragged was faintly visible in the bright candlelight, and her legs and waist were faintly visible in the bright candlelight, she looked at Ding Yi, and tears fell down like beads with broken threads: "However, Master said that Mr. will definitely not stay with the cheap concubine, and the concubine will die of this heart, saying that with Mr.'s temperament, even if the concubine has never lost her body, but even if Mr. and her old man are included in the room, he will not take the concubine into the room......"

Ding Yi sighed helplessly, where is this? Why is it all of a sudden?

But after thinking about it, it's okay, you can take a concubine this year, this light chrysanthemum is also a beauty, although the figure is not as good as Wu Dugan, but at least it is not like Wu Du does not feel like half of the people are not human when he drinks, sacrificing himself, it is acceptable, if he doesn't come to Daming, such a beauty, I'm afraid it won't be his turn to soak, let alone upside down? Thinking about it like this, he also had a lot of psychological balance, waved his hand to teach the two students to bundle up and drag the people who were knocked down by him one by one, and taught the two to go to the camp to report the news, Du Ziteng brought the first brigade and the first regiment from Zhaoqing is still stationed in Wuzhou, and now teach the two students to walk out of the corridor against the wall, avoid the angle of double sun shooting that may be lurking in the dark outside, and go to gather people and horses to come back.

Then Ding Yi said to Dan Ju: "Don't listen to your master's nonsense, if the girl doesn't give up ......" Ding and his party went over, reached out and gently hugged Tan Ju's thin shoulder, but his right hand was on the revolver handle on the side of his waist, something must be guarded against, "...... How could the students endure the girl's tears? ”

"Akin Rakshasa, don't lie to her! If you are sincere, why not kiss Fangze? Hahaha! Wu Dugan slumped in his chair, but he kept distancing. Ding Yi gritted his teeth, thinking that this dead witch is really educated, if she kisses Fang Ze, isn't it just a kiss? Anyway, I decided to sacrifice it, and I still care about this mouth?

Who knew that Danju blushed and pushed Ding Yi gently and resolutely: "Sir, slow down, the concubine's lips are poison that seals her throat with blood!" As he spoke, he took the paper and wiped it on his lips, walked over to the musician who had been pierced by the iron arrow just now, and gently covered the paper on the wound of the other party.

Ding Yi can see that this Danju is probably a brain-dead fan of his Ding in this era.

The poison on the lips is definitely a big killer, if there is a mouth ulcer, it will be over as soon as it is touched. She picked it out like this, and it can be said that she handed over her most stubborn hole cards. Thinking of this, Ding Yi was a little smug again, there is still an admirer of himself among the terrorists, who is willing to defect and dedicate himself to himself, how to say, it can be regarded as Ding's name, and he is famous in this year, right?

So Ding Yi said to her softly: "Ding knows your affection, don't worry, I will serve you well in the future, but I already have a good wife at home, but I have to tell them about this matter......"

At this time, I heard Danju say: "It's just that the master said that if Mr. looks at the body of the concubine, he will definitely not accept the concubine into the room...... The concubine doesn't know why, but she doesn't want to teach Mr. to regret it, and asks Mr. to look at it now, if it is, if it is as the master said, the concubine will break off on her own, I just hope that Mr. will appreciate the chrysanthemum in the future, and remember the cheap name......"

Ding Yi listened a little puzzled, and asked suspiciously: "Have a scar?" Dermatosis? Have you seen a doctor? ”

Dan Ju didn't speak, just ripped off the belt, lightly untied Luo's shirt, and the clothes slipped off her shoulders, revealing mutton fat and white jade-like skin, although the chest was not strong, it should also be freshly peeled on the chicken's head, but when Danju ripped off the skirt, Ding Yi closed his eyes, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped in his heart.

Because between that straight long leg and slim waist, it is actually a male physiological feature, and it hangs there in such a beautiful way!

In Wu Dugan's crazy laughter, Ding Yi beckoned to teach Dan Ju to get closer, looked carefully, frowned, and said: "I'm afraid it's a real sexual deformity, it's really troublesome, you put on your clothes." "The so-called true hermaphroditism means that there are no testicles outside the body, and the male characteristics are connected to the female physiological characteristics.

Wu Dugan slumped in the chair and laughed so much that tears came out, and Da Lu smiled: "She's not a woman, I see how you Ah Pong Rakshasa can stay with her!" ”

Hearing this, Tan Ju sat on the ground and burst into tears, muttering: "I see, I see, no wonder Master taught me to die this heart......" said but looked up at Ding Yi and said tearfully, "Sir, it's a cheap concubine, but it's not Mr. ...... who is dishonest."

Ding Yi glared at her, but said to her, "What nonsense? Get dressed, and I'll tell you about it later. If you always make such a self-assertion, then Ding really has to go to you. These words were a reprimand, but in her ears, it was like a drowning man catching the last straw, picking up the broken porcelain in his hand, and finally slowly putting it down.

Ding Yi, who was angry, stood up and walked towards Wu Dugan, with a wave of the small axe in his hand, Wu Dugan's laughter stopped abruptly, because Ding Yi's axe, half a point is not much, half a point is not a lot, just cut her clothes from it, Ding Yi looked at the half of the body with tattoos on the side and sneered and asked: "You should be a woman, right?" ”

After that, he shouted loudly in the direction of the patio: "Shuanghuri, do you like this witch?" After that, Ding Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed Wu Dugan's chest heavily, and lifted it up, causing her to scream in pain, but Ding Yi said, "Shuanghuri, if you don't come out, I will do Wu Du here today!" ”

But Wu Dugan is not a weak girl after all, no matter how graceful her body is, she gritted her teeth and shouted: "Shuangyuri, remember that we discussed it?" Let him put me to sleep, and when I am pregnant with the seed of the Akin Rakshasa species, we will go back to the grassland, how can this Apong Rakshasa blood brake also lead the Duyin tribe and fight a big khanate! It's good now, Apong Rakshasa himself wants to come to sleep with me, but it saves a lot of trouble! ”

Ding Yi listened, he was stunned, he didn't know what to do, he thought he was shameless enough, breaking through the bottom line of human nature, who knew that Wu Du was like this! (To be continued......)