Outside Shengjing City, a gorgeous carriage swayed at the gate of the city.

The soldiers defending the city raised their hands and stopped.

"Who?"

The coachman who drove the carriage was an honest man, and when he saw this, he hurriedly smiled and said: "Official, we are businessmen from southern Xinjiang who came to Shengjing City to buy and sell. ”

As he spoke, he trembled and took out a bag of broken silver from his arms, "The officials have worked hard, and this idea should be to buy wine for the officials." ”

"From southern Xinjiang?" The soldier took the money, flipped it in his hand casually, and sneered, "What about the pass?" ”

The honest coachman quickly took it out of his arms and offered it with both hands.

The soldier opened it without much care, and with a casual glance, he threw it to the coachman, and asked, "Who is in the car?" ”

The coachman said: "It's my wife, and I went to Shengjing City to play by the way this time." ”

"Ma'am?" When the soldier walked into the carriage, he felt a strange aroma in his nose, with a slightly greasy and sweet fragrance that made people throb.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the curtain of the carriage was gently raised, and a delicate-looking little girl showed her head.

Seeing Xiao Bing, she smiled tactfully, and her voice was like a yellow bird, "Brother Bing, my wife is not in good health, can you make it convenient for us to go in?" ”

As she spoke, the little girl moved to the side again, thinking of letting the little soldier take a look at the situation in the car.

But this little soldier thought about a small land in southern Xinjiang, and what was the origin of the businessmen in the land of projectiles, so he stretched out his hand and opened the curtain of the car at once.

"Jingle bell knock throat" sounded, and Xiao Bing only felt a more fragrant fragrance coming to his nose, "Who are you ......?"

Halfway through the words, the little soldier was stunned, staring blankly at the woman in the car, and the nosebleed suddenly flowed out.

The woman in the car was reclining on the soft collapse, concave and convex, her eyes were like silk, and she was only wearing a hot red long skirt, under which there were no obscene pants, and her fair skin was looming under the red long skirt.

The little soldier swallowed his saliva, his eyes couldn't help but move up, and when he landed on the waist that he didn't hold, the nosebleed had already flowed out involuntarily.

"Enough of it?" Yaoguang's gaze was slightly seductive, and he looked at the little soldier who was already stunned.

The little soldier sneered, "Madam...... Madame......"

Frightened by Yaoguang's appearance, the little soldier did not choose to speak, and lowered his head uneasily.

Yaoguang smiled, "Since my brother has seen enough, can you let us enter the city?" ”

The little soldier Nuo should be, and quickly retreated to the side, his heart was still beating "thump", and he felt like his heart was about to jump out.

The incense breeze swept by, and the incense cart slowly passed by the little soldier.

In the car, Yaoguang sat up with the little girl's hand, and supported her chin weakly and bonelessly, "This Shengjing City is still so prosperous." ”

"Mother, is it no different from when you came before?" A delicate voice sounded, and a delicate and lovely girl rolled into Yaoguang's arms, giggling.

"My mother always doesn't ask me to see people outside, Heng'er is really boring."

Yaoguang lovingly pulled the broken hair from Yu Heng's ear behind her ear, "Heng'er is good, my mother is all for your good, these stinky men are all conscienceless things, Heng'er don't deal with them." ”

Yu Heng lowered his eyes and suddenly laughed again, "Okay, Heng'er knows, Heng'er will always accompany her mother." ”

Yaoguang's eyes flashed with relief, "Heng'er, my mother will never let you be hurt." ”

And after the carriage gradually moved away, the little soldier who saw Yaoguang's true face suddenly smirked and fell to the ground.

"Big River, Big River, what's wrong with you?"

The soldiers on the side hurriedly rushed over, and the regiments surrounded the small soldiers.

In front of everyone's eyes, the face of this little soldier named Dahe suddenly turned red, his mouth foamed at the mouth, and he fluttered in a few strokes, and he lost his breath in three or two strokes, so panicked that everyone hurried to call the doctor.

And Yaoguang's carriage had already arrived at a small courtyard, Yaoguang stood in front of the carriage, slightly hooked his lips and smiled.

"Heng'er, come down, we're home."

Yu Heng wore a cone-cap and jumped down, "Mother, what about that little soldier who is light on you, is he already dead?" ”

She took Yaoguang's arm and laughed.

"This kind of thing is not worth the trouble of our saint." Yaoguang pinched Yuheng's wrist, "Let's go, take a look at the mansion that your Linglong sister bought for us in Shengjing City." ”

"Then my room must be superb." Yu Heng jumped in.

Yaoguang looked at Yuheng's bouncing back, the curvature of the corners of his lips became bigger and bigger, and the expression in his eyes became more and more gentle.

In King Huan's mansion, Linglong was sitting on the swing with her feet dangling, and she was talking to Qingchen without a match.

"Where are you from?"

Qingchen didn't answer.

"How did you meet Brother Yi?"

Clear the dust and droop your eyes.

"Are you dumb?"

Qingchen glared angrily.

"Are you talking about buns?" Qingchen condescended and handed her the ginseng tea in his hand, "Drink it." ”

Linglong took it with a grin, "I didn't expect the famous Qingchen boy to feel so sorry for me, I'm really flattered." ”

"Get out!" Qingchen rolled his eyes, turned around and walked into Xiao Yi's room with the medicine bowl.

In the house, Yu'er had already put another bowl of blood for him.

Seeing Qingchen's poor complexion in a blink of an eye, he knew that this guy must have been teased by a tactful and charming lady again, so he pursed his lips and said seriously: "Come and feed the medicine, so that you can probably wake up tomorrow and tomorrow." ”

Qingchen glared at Qing Song, who had no eyes, and Qing Song couldn't help but shudder, and helped Xiao Yi up with a shake of wit.

Qingchen was expressionless and fed Xiao Yi a bowl of medicine spoonful by spoonful.

If it weren't for Yu'er knowing that this was a life-saving thing, I am afraid that Qingchen and Xiao Yi would have a grudge against killing their father and brother, and they would definitely let the dying Xiao Yi taste all the poison, and he couldn't survive and die miserably......

It was easy to drink the medicine, and the sound of the exquisite babbling in the courtyard sounded again.

"Qingchen, Qingchen boy, I've finished taking the medicine, I've finished taking the medicine~~~~" The tone is not to mention how cheerful it is.

Yu'er couldn't help but take a step back, and saw that the silver needle in Qingchen's hand had been bent by him, her hands were trembling slightly, and her eyes looked at Xiao Yi more like she wanted to eat people.

After Qingchen flicked his sleeves and rushed out, Yu'er and Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief.

The two glanced at each other and said knowingly: "Anger, definitely anger." ”

And the angry Qingchen stood in front of Linglong, watching Linglong pull her belt shamelessly, and was coquettish with a hippie smile, "Qingchen, your medicine is so bitter, so bitter that no one can laugh." ”

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