"Otherwise...... I'm going to die, young lady, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, can you bear to be an executioner? Tang Huan just didn't hug He Zhong'er's thigh and cried.

Don't talk to her about discipline or anything like that.

What is Discipline?

Inexistent!

He Zhong'er: "......"

This little girl's film simply refreshed her impression of the noble girl in the capital.

Isn't it said that the daughter of the boudoir in the capital is elegant and generous, and behaves in moderation?

Where the hell did this come from?

…

"Don't you want me to take you home?"

When he was a mile away from the city gate, Tang Huan had to dismount in a hurry, saying that he could walk back.

He Zhong'er couldn't resist her, so she could only take the person off the horse.

"Which lady are you from?" He Zhong'er doesn't think that this little girl dressed as a man is from an ordinary background, you must know that the fabrics on her body are difficult to buy, even if they are ordinary courtiers' families.

The background must be either rich or expensive.

"I am He Zhong'er, the daughter of the hussar general, and I can go to your house to play with you when I have the opportunity in the future."

She has been in the border for so many years, and finally returned to the capital, and those nobles in the capital are really not to her liking.

The one in front of me, although the brain may not be very good, but at least it is not pretentious.

It's quite interesting to talk to her, and you can make friends in the future.

Where did Tang Huan dare to tell her his identity.

"I'm not a daughter, I'm destined to meet!"

He Zhong'er was stunned for a moment.

Is she being rejected?

She has already put forward her identity as the daughter of a hussar general, but she is still rejected?

"Your identity is inconvenient to reveal?" He Zhong'er guessed the key point almost immediately.

Tang Huan nodded hurriedly, "Mmmm, so let's meet again!" ”

Woman, I hope that when we meet again, you won't cut me with a knife!

He Zhong'er is an extremely free and easy woman, since this is the case, she doesn't force it, and goes straight to the horse......

Tang Huan walked for a while before he walked to the city gate.

The little emperor's body is very delicate, his entire heel is full of blisters, and he has walked a short distance, his face is full of sweat, and he looks miserable.

Feng Ye was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, standing at the gate of the city and quietly looking at the little things that were getting closer and closer.

The moonlight tonight is exceptionally bright, and under the moonlight, he looks more and more elegant, as if he is an immortal who has stepped on the moon, and it is a scenery to stand there quietly.

Tang Huan subconsciously looked stunned.

stumbled in the direction of Uncle Huang, and then threw himself directly into Uncle Huang's arms, and began to cry.

"Uncle Huang, I was scared to death, I thought I would never see you again!"

People really can't lose their temperance!

Once you start to drop the festival, this kind of thing is a habit!

Feng Ye smelled Tang Huan's horse smell and frowned with disgust.

"Uncle Huang, you see, I'm injured here. It's also a broken skin here. And here, here......"

In the end, I finally cried out loud and said aggrievedly, "I'm no longer a hero to save beauty!" ”

Feng Ye saw her look like she was so unproductive, and her original suspicions about her gradually disappeared......

With this IQ, it doesn't seem like he can plan things.

"First go to the king's palace to clean, rest for the night, and enter the palace with the king tomorrow." Feng Ye walked away.