The two of them silently drank a glass of wine. Hou Cong raised the third question of the night, "You leaked the information to Liguo and didn't answer for the money report, so why do you want to see me?" ”

"We don't trust the people. We will take over the responsibility of protecting His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with our own hands. ”

The crown prince in Qin Xian's mouth is Mo Chang, the so-called "we", obviously, some of the forces he has gathered may be lower-level officers, but in terms of numbers and strength, they must not be underestimated.

Hou Cong didn't speak, waiting for Qin Xian to speak, "We want a real monarch, you want a chess piece of your own." However, it is said that the new monarch of your country may be unfavorable to the Ling family, so we can cooperate? ”

"Of course we can work together. And I can help you get closer to His Royal Highness King Yang Xian immediately. ”

This is Hou Cong's answer.

Therefore, Qin Xian also asked his own question, "So, what do you want to see me for?" What do you want to get in exchange for helping me? ”

This is what Hou Cong has been planning all night, or all the way, "Save Baiyi." ”

Qin Xian didn't hesitate for a moment, and didn't even ask how to save it, but bowed his head, "Only the king's order is obeyed!" ”

Three quarters of an hour later, Hou Cong, who had sincerely drunk more than a dozen glasses of wine and was slightly drunk, left Duxing and was sent on the horse by Qin Xian. The two men walked side by side for a moment and said goodbye to each other.

Hou Cong returned to the princess's mansion, bathed in incense, and asked about the news from all over Qingsong, cheering up and waiting for the arrival of the time.

Before the hour came, Princess Yanyang was getting dressed and getting ready, when she heard the sound of small pebbles moving from the window. She gently signaled to the people who were waiting not to make a fuss, she got up and opened the window, Hou Cong was dressed in bright blue clothes, his black hair was still a little wet, he was pinned to a hosta, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips, standing under the hazy moon.

"General Xiaohou? Didn't we make an appointment at the Green Cloud Pavilion? ”

"yes, I'll pick you up."

"Well, well, come in then."

After Princess Yanyang finished speaking, she turned around in advance and hurriedly went to the door to greet Hou Cong, but she didn't expect Hou Cong to take a step with long legs and enter the house through the window.

Since ancient times, it has always been better to wait for a man through the window than to please a woman who comes in through the main entrance.

Feeling his breath behind her, Princess Yanyang smiled like a flower, turned around and made a gesture to fight, "I'm going to die." ”

The beating was not successful, but his hand was held by Hou Cong, "The peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost." Hou Cong said.

Princess Sunny immediately ordered her men to retreat first. Hou Cong let go of her hand, gently picked a prodigal look, and gently poked the bun on her head to disassemble it.

"You, you bully."

"It's not pretty, re-do it." Hou Cong said.

"How?" Princess Yanyang's eyebrows and eyes were affectionate.

"Ask your people to come in and ask me what I'm doing?" Hou Cong said, walked out of the princess's bedroom, and obediently went to the front hall to wait. The little eunuchs and maids who had just been dismissed by the princess came back one after another, and they were busy for a long time anxiously and without ideas, beating and scolding, and finally made a bun to come out.

"Let's go," Hou Cong put down the teacup and raised his legs to the door. Princess Yanyang trotted to follow, and suddenly smelled a hint of wine, "Didn't you ask me to enjoy the moon and drink?" How? Already drunk? ”

"Hmm."

"With whom?"

Hou Cong had a gloomy face, didn't answer, snatched the lantern under the princess's hand and played it, Princess Yanyang secretly looked at him in the light and moon shadow, the more she looked, the more greedy she became, and heard him say again, "Order your subordinates to stay away, disappointing." ”

The princess immediately looked back and glared. Sure enough, there were only the two of them left on the road, chatting all the way to the Green Cloud Pavilion in the back garden. Hou Cong took a big handkerchief, wiped the seat and let the princess sit, clapped his hands, and Qingsong Changkong came over in person to serve wine and snacks.

The remaining bit of "love root seed" when Murong was walking was all poured into the princess.

Looking at the moon and drinking wine, Hou Cong became dishonest, and pinched the princess's arm under the thin shirt, "So soft, how to practice martial arts, how to lead soldiers?" ”

"Don't you know, my martial arts are more powerful than my brother, ah, no, my imperial brother."

Princess Yanyang was talking about Mo Rong, but at that moment, it really reminded Hou Cong of Bai Yi.

He was only in white clothes on the other side, smiling softly and provocatively, "So, you and I are comparative?" ”

"Okay!"

Hou Cong proposed not to use weapons and fight empty-handed. It was exactly what the princess wanted. They walked out of the pavilion and arrived at the open space, where they moved their muscles slightly, and Princess Yanyang was the first to attack Hou Cong. Hou Cong hurriedly answered. The two of them went back and forth and fought under the moon among the flowers. The princess's martial arts are indeed very good, at least not under Hou Cong. But she is reluctant to do it, which is different from Baiyi.

Hou Cong remembered how Bai Yi beat himself, and his heart was sour: I really don't understand the amorous feelings, how ruthless!

And the person who is really intoxicated at this moment is Mo Yanyang, where is she fighting, she is simply looking at the flowers, admiring Hou Cong's face, and one move and one style, and enjoying Su Ma who touches and separates different parts of the two people's bodies every time, the eyes lock each other's sparks and splash each other, and suddenly Hou Cong grabbed a flaw, first grabbed her wrist, and then with a force, he turned her around and controlled her, covering her from behind, and holding her in his arms.

The two of them didn't move for a while.

"You've lost." Hou Cong said in her ear.

"Hmm."

She was expecting Hou Cong to do something more, but she didn't expect Hou Cong to let her go, and she walked back to the pavilion to drink, and didn't care about her.

Princess Yanyang ran over and grabbed the cup to help Hou Cong pour wine, blaming him, "Are you so uncomfortable if you win?" ”

"It's boring, the most fun fights I've ever had are with Baiyi."

"White?"

Princess Yanyang immediately remembered the beautiful woman who followed behind Mo Chang and Hou Cong. Yes, the cold, but extremely seductive woman. She is following this handsome man who is a flower all the way, there must be a story, hum!

"Why? Why is it the most interesting to fight her? Princess Yanyang asked unconvinced.

Hou Cong drank an empty glass of wine and said wistfully, "If only I could explain it clearly." Have you ever heard of the moon shining everywhere? People who have seen me fight with the white clothes say that they heard the dragon's groan. Me and her, like the moon shining on the flowers, the flowers welcoming the moon, this is not a superstitious talk of ghosts and gods, but the connection between two people in their hearts, in their bodies, in their past and present lives, and the vibrations in the universe caused by the desolation. Do you understand? ”

He is telling the truth, and he is drunk.

Let the princess, who can't think about what to do, has a sallow face and doesn't say a word.

Hou Cong ignored her anymore and drank by himself. Until Qingsong and Changkong came over and helped him to leave drunk. Princess Yanyang was first hooked up, and then left out in the cold, feeling uncomfortable in this ice and fire, and unwilling, followed by all kinds of dissatisfaction: "Oh, Captain Yuwen, you also take care of your sister, it's not good to seduce the chief." ”

Changkong had a handsome face, "My sister doesn't need to seduce anyone, men all over the world like her, and I like her too." ”

"Shameless things!" Princess Yanyang relied on the strength of the wine, and also relied on her usual spicy, although her voice was not loud, but she scolded enough. Changkong sneered: "She was picked up by my father, and she is not my own sister, so she is not humane." ”

After saying this, Changkong and Qingsong helped Hou Cong to leave the back garden.

Mo Yanyang began to ponder this sentence.

A girl who picked it up, I don't know what her real origin is! Do you dare to snatch your sweetheart with yourself?

The same moonlight, shining on the official post where the white clothes live. She hugged Xiao Hou Cong in her arms, covered the quilt and only felt hot, opened the window to see the moonlight, and remembered Datong's adoptive father, Hou Cong and Changkong in the princess's mansion.

Suddenly, I saw the captain named Qin Xian standing there on the other side of the river.