Chapter 25: She Gives Herself to Him

"Ling Bai to His Royal Highness, every word is from the heart." Leng Moyu smiled with crooked eyebrows, "If there is half a falsehood, write Ling Bai's words upside down." ”

Anyway, she doesn't really call Ling Bai, so it's okay to write it upside down!

Ye Linhan has experienced Rong Ma's iron-blooded career, and she broke into his life, as if it was a light, making him feel warm when he looked at it.

So, even if it's a lie, at least the light she shines on him is not fake.

He was silent and speechless.

Leng Moyu shook a delicate small bag containing gold bars in his hand: "Take the sheep by hand, borrow it for use, thinking that it will be returned to Zhao after the wall, so I didn't tell Your Highness in advance, I hope Your Highness won't be angry." ”

"You have merit in getting grain and grass, I don't care." The night was cold, and the thin lips were slightly curved.

Leng Moyu said happily: "Your Highness's magnanimity will definitely have a bright future." However, Ling Bai is not a greedy person for money, and decided to give his big bag to His Highness to show Ling Bai's loyalty to His Highness. ”

She now had three bags in her hand, one of which was from the squires, and the other her own.

She sent her bag to the cold night, "Your Highness......"

"It's all yours!" He's not a stingy person.

Leng Moyu smiled coquettishly: "Ling Bai ...... To you, don't you? ”

This has two meanings, not only to give him gold, but also to give him his daughter's body.

The last ray of sunshine, especially gentle, shone on her body, smiling skillfully.

"Girls talk well." The night chill reprimanded.

Leng Moyu took back his bag of gold, "Don't want it!" Train me back! ”

"Hiss-" Another war horse returned to the camp.

Far away, Bai Zhendong led a charging team, which had already burned the grain and grass of the enemy camp and returned victoriously.

"Your Highness, these turtle sons can't fight, and in the end, they will burn their grain and grass clean, even the tents." Bai Zhendong rode on a big horse and shouted excitedly.

Ye Rinhan beckoned to him: "Very good! ”

He strode down the hill and down the camp, and after walking a few steps, he saw that she was still standing on the small dirt slope: "Ling Bai, go!" ”

"Your Highness will arrange your troops and fight a final fierce battle with the enemy, so that you will not listen." Leng Moyu knew that he doubted her identity, not to mention that she still wanted to return to Jinling safely, she didn't want to participate in this battle, let alone how he arranged his troops.

Ye Rinhan understood what she meant, and couldn't help laughing, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Plant gold!" Leng Moyu smiled.

Little money fans! Night's cold strode towards the camp.

Leng Moyu saw him go away, and she put the bag of gold she won and the bag of cold night on her body.

When I returned to Jinling, I would definitely need it.

As for her own bag, she smiled and threw it next to a stone.

That's just a worthless bag of stones!

What she used to confuse her eyes, the money-greedy squire was fooled, and the honest and selfless night was cold...... But he didn't want it!

She lay on a green patch of grass, biting a dog's tail and watching the sky darken.

"Little white face!" Bai Zhendong's roar like an orangutan came from far and near.

He pounced in three steps and two steps, and was about to lie down on the grass with her.

Leng Moyu was really worried that he was so burly and tall that he would be excited and crush himself......