Such a wonderful opera, whether it is Liu Xie or Mrs. Dong, must like to listen to it.

Unconsciously, Liu Wei came to the headquarters of Jinfeng Drizzle Building, shook his folding fan, and broke in with Zhen Yao and others.

Chang'an is evil, and the people in the building are scared to go away after a while.

Zhang Ning looked at Liu Wei from behind the curtain, his red lips were pursed, his heart was mixed, and the knife in his cuff began to jump again.

When he heard that he had subdued hundreds of thousands of yellow scarves in Qingzhou, Zhang Ning knew that his father's last wish could not be realized.

This person quelled the Yellow Turban without using the sword, both Zhang Yan and Guan Hai became his subordinates, Zhang Ning didn't think that he could move the two of them by revealing his identity.

Even if he could tempt Lu Fengxian, Zhang Ning did not have the confidence to defeat Liu Wei.

The tide is over!

Marrying him, becoming his woman, and giving birth to a son for him, if he becomes a prince in the future, it can actually be regarded as indirectly fulfilling his father's entrustment.

However, his identity has been found out by Baoyu and others, could he not know?

Is he the daughter of a thief, or the biggest thief, and he is so deceived by him, can he tolerate himself?

What to do? What is the best way to cope?

Zhang Ning has been thinking about it for a year, but he still hasn't come up with the best way.

I was afraid to see Liu Wei and wanted to see him, Zhang Ning had no way not to admit that he liked him, the savior of the Han Dynasty, the unparalleled emperor.

After all, she is a woman, if she can get the love and pity of the heroes of the world, how complete is such a life!

Picking up the bead curtain, Liu Wei saw this woman like a flower.

The eyes of the two were intertwined in the air, and they did not collide, but they were slowly intertwined, full of nostalgia and affection.

"Miss you."

Accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind, Zhang Ning plunged into Liu Wei's arms, hugged his tiger waist tightly with both hands, and squeezed his body forward desperately, as if to melt into his body.

"Headmaster, Shadow misses you to death."

Feeling that his hands were also around his slender waist, Zhang Ning twisted a few times unconsciously, swimming in his arms like a snake.

She enjoyed the friction.

He loved it.

Time stood still, and Liu Wei felt that his body also relaxed, and slowly had some reactions.

Her skin was already warm, and Liu Wei reached in, feeling her excitement in the slippery.

She was probably sincere to herself!

Liu Wei still can't fully confirm it.

Lu Ying's identity, Baoyu told Liu Bian, and Zhang Ning's final identity, Liu Bian did not guess.

Thinking of the encounter on Taihang Mountain, thinking of her sacrificing herself to save herself on the Black Mountain, although Liu Wei characterized her as an assassin, he was also quite conflicted in his heart.

In the end, he is the one who crosses over, and compared with the killing decision of the ancients, it is still a little worse.

What kind of person will she be? After getting Baoyu's prompt, Liu Wei kept thinking about this question.

With so many princes, Liu Wei just thought about it for a while and gave up, this is an era of heroes, and it is impossible to guess the result.

As a king, such a laissez-faire is quite dangerous, and Liu Wei naturally knows it when he reads Shi Wanjuan.

But I am not cold-blooded, I have more than a thousand years of knowledge, and my thinking is different from this era.

"If you want to kill the peak, now is the best opportunity."

Leaning on Zhang Ning's ear, Liu Wei said softly.

Zhang Ning's whole body stiffened, and his enthusiasm quickly subsided.

"Really, it's the best of times." Liu Wei whispered again.

Then, Zhang Ning's body suddenly moved.

That enthusiasm returned, with a little bit of madness.

Zhang Ning didn't say a word, just let the actions show his attitude.

I don't know when, the two were already on the couch, and Zhang Ning's movements seemed very crazy.

Liu Wei is like a small boat in the ocean, let the wind and waves hit, as if he is powerless.

Before I knew it, a long, long time had passed.

The wind and rain on the couch finally stopped.

Zhang Ning propped up his white body, looked at Liu Wei with fiery cheeks, and said word by word.

"I'm the daughter of Zhang Jiao."

Liu Wei was extremely surprised, he didn't expect such a hostile relationship with her.

Zhang Ning is good at martial arts, and his martial arts are not weak.

Liu Wei suddenly felt a slight chill in his back.

But the smile on the corner of his mouth has never faded.

"Then I'll call you Ning'er from now on." After a long time, Liu Wei spit out this sentence, and then lay on the couch without any image.

"Ning'er, I'm hungry."

Liu Wei stayed in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building for a long time, and when he came out with a folding fan, people on the street whispered, all talking about what kind of story happened to this evil young man in Chang'an and the beautiful landlord.

There were no quarrels, no fights, no singing, everything was strange and confusing.

Only the person concerned knows in their hearts what they have experienced during this time.

He shook the folding fan and smiled.

And she, crying behind the beaded curtain, stuffed her little hand tightly into her mouth, and her heart was full of joy.

He made a promise to himself that the emperor would treat the yellow turban well and would not kill anyone in vain.

And give him a bunch of children himself.

With such an ending, my father will definitely laugh when he is in heaven!

The beacon fire of the Han Dynasty seems to have come to an end here.

A new world has slowly turned a new page here.

……

Sili Prefecture, Tongguan.

After reading the family letter, Niu Fu sighed and said to Hu Chi'er: "Now Chang'an City is lively, and there are a lot of new things, especially Peking Opera and Huangmei Opera, and even the Taishi is full of praise. ”

Niu Fu is Dong Zhuo's son-in-law, and he is naturally very familiar with the things in Yiwu, looking at the sad face of the big handsome, Hu Chi'er had no choice but to persuade.

"General, this Tongguan is the last line of defense in the east of Chang'an City, and the Taishi is entrusted with an absolute responsibility!"

Shaking his head, Niu Fu's tone was filled with strong dissatisfaction, "Although Fu has a son-in-law, he didn't enjoy any fun, he went to Xihe a few years ago, and he guarded Tongguan for the past two years, but when can he enjoy this world of flowers?" ”

"General." Hu Chi'er's voice became smaller, "Taishi will soon reach sixty, he only has one son, Dong Wan, who was born frail and sickly, and the general is a son-in-law and a half-son, and he will ...... after a hundred years."

Hearing this, Niu Fu's eyes lit up and a smile appeared.

"Let's wait for this day, the age is superior, and the same physically, only if you can inherit the power of the Taishi, all these years of hard work are worth it."

Hu Chi'er ordered the guards to serve wine, and was drinking with Niu Fu, but he heard the report from the guards.

"General, there is a person from outside the house, saying that he is the general's old man, and he wants to see the general."

"The deceased?" Niu Fu put down the wine bowl and waved his hand, "Let him in." ”

(End of chapter)