Chinese As evening approached, the carriage finally arrived in front of the main camp of the Amber Hill. Xing had already sent someone to deliver the news, but when their carriage slowly drove into the Amber Hill camp, Yue was really a little surprised, the grass was bustling, and every family was smoky, but no one paid attention to them at all.

Mo said that it was welcome, not even the general vigilance and curiosity, as if foreign carriages and other things had long been a commonplace.

Although the punishment has never cared about those ceremonial pomp, this cold and completely unattended situation is really a bit strange.

But when they got out of the carriage and approached the big tent of Amber Hill, she realized that her question was simply too redundant.

"The Lord has finally arrived, Hu Heng originally estimated that he should have arrived a few days ago at the speed of the Lord, but there has been no news, and he thought that something had happened on the road, but he didn't expect the Lord to abandon the horse and ride the car this time."

As soon as a few people walked into the periphery of the big tent, they saw a big man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a hearty smile greeted them.

"Brother Heng."

Seeing that the big man greeted him, Hu Da and Hu Er greeted him in a low voice, and they changed their previous cleverness and perversity, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"Well, I'm finally back."

Hu Heng replied lightly, but the heads of Hu Da and Hu Er were even lowered.

"Lord, presumably Brother Heng still has a lot to talk to the Lord, so let's go down and pack up the tent first."

Xing glanced at Hu Da and Hu Er, whose heads were so low that they were about to be buried in the soil, nodded slightly, and the two immediately retreated as if they had been pardoned.

"I have been relieved of these two children all these years, if it weren't for the Lord to take more care of the Buddha, I would really have no shame to meet their parents."

Hu Heng looked at the backs of Hu Da and Hu Er, and suddenly let out a sigh full of emotion, which was not at all as calm as Fang Cai.

"No matter how I say that they are also my saviors, can I still treat them badly."

Xing replied indifferently, but Hu Heng shook his head with a wry smile.

"Wherever the Lord needs them to save their lives, it's just a coincidence. What's more, if we say so, the Lord is the savior of our whole family. ”

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are becoming more and more like a patriarch."

Xing glanced at Hu Heng, and seemed to be praising Hu Heng between his words, but his tone revealed a hint of yin and yang.

"I haven't seen him for a few years, but the Lord still doesn't have the demeanor of the Lord at all."

Hu Heng raised his eyes and replied deliberately provocatively, and the punishment also looked at him directly.

Yue was next to him but saw that the second monk was puzzled, it stands to reason that the relationship between the two should not be very intimate, how can it be just a few words, the intimacy is not seen, but the smell of gunpowder is so strong that the big tent is almost lit.

"Hahahaha!"

But just when Yue was puzzled, Xing and Hu Heng let out a loud laugh in unison, and then walked into the big tent with their shoulders hooked.

Yue followed behind dumbfounded, watching them enter the tent, but still standing in place. Before she could come to her senses, Xing turned her head and walked out, then picked her up and re-entered the tent.

"What did I say about the Lord's comeback, it turned out to be an extra burden for the flower messenger."

As soon as Yue entered the tent, she saw Hu Heng staring at her with a smile on the corner of her mouth, her face was red and she wanted to refute, but the punishment had already opened her mouth before her.

"Of course, a woman who has her own needs to take care of herself to rest assured, but a lonely person like Patriarch Heng must not be able to experience the fun of this."

The smile on his face was as natural as a spring breeze, but one sentence almost made Hu Heng's breath almost come up, so he had to silently pick up the wine glass in front of him and drink it all.

"Although Patriarch Heng doesn't understand the fun of protecting flowers, he doesn't have to borrow wine to drown his sorrows, presumably a young hero like Patriarch Heng will sooner or later find the harmony of the beautiful woman Qinse."

Hu Heng put down the wine glass in his hand, and when he looked up again, he had an expression on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Amber Heng is just a husband, how can it be like the Lord that old loves and new lovers gather together to enjoy the blessings of all people."

As soon as Hu Heng's words fell, he saw that the corners of Xing's mouth seemed to twitch involuntarily, and he shook the wine glass in his hand, as if he couldn't help but want to stuff the wine glass directly into Hu Heng's mouth.

Hu Heng rejected a game as he wished, with a smug and irrepressible smile on his face, but he was proud, but the corners of his eyes kept secretly looking at Yue who was sitting next to the torturer.

Her face was a little pale, which was indeed in line with the rumors that she was seriously injured.

His appearance is good, but he is nothing compared to the Lord.

At least with her eyes alone, you can't see what is so good about her that deserves to be treated differently by the Lord.

But what's even more strange is that according to rumors, isn't she spoiled by the lord on the tip of her heart, and the rumors should be true when she looks at the expression of the lord.

A woman is naturally jealous, even if the Lord loves her, she will inevitably be pampered and proud, but she has no reaction at all when she hears his words, which is really unpredictable.

If it is hypocritical, then how can the Lord be so pampered, and even Amber Hill has to take her with him this time.

Is it possible not to even understand such an obvious meaning?

Hu Heng was wondering in his heart, but he saw that Yue, who had been bowing his head thoughtfully, finally raised his head and glanced at her, and his eyes were still a little pity.

Commiseration?

Hu Heng is even more confused by the second monk now, when did he fall to the point where he needs a woman's pity, why doesn't he even know about himself?

"Patriarch Heng, this wine is strong but not strong, revealing a cold smell of ice and snow, isn't it made with the snow water on the ice peak?"

Wine?

Hu Heng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't understand why he suddenly jumped on top of the wine as he said this.

"The girl is wise, and she is indeed made of snow water from the mountains. The Amber Hill tribe has lived in the snow-capped mountains for generations, and although they have finally walked out of the snow-capped mountains under the leadership of the Lord, the clansmen still have a soft spot for the wine made from this snow water. Although Heng has tasted the fine spirits of various parts of the northern country, he still thinks that the wine made by this flavor of snow water is the most wonderful. ”

"What Patriarch Heng said is that if wine is still like this, how much more about people? The old love has the mellow flavor of the old love, and the new love has the wonder of the new love, but with the wisdom of the Lord, how can he not even tell the difference between his favorite wine. What's more, if the old love is not completely severed, how can there be a place for a new love. Patriarch Heng said, "Am I right? ”

Yue picked up the wine glass and saluted Amber Heng, who hurriedly responded to her wine, but his mind was already a mess.

Old love and new love, but who is the old love and who is the new love, why does he not understand the more he listens.

According to the time, the old love that is known throughout the northern country should be the patriarch of Yunhuan, but it is impossible for this woman to speak for Sang Yu Yunhuan.

In that case, where does this old love begin?

The old love continues, does that imply that the Lord and Sang Yu Yunhuan are still involved? There is nowhere to be a new love, so why did her new love suddenly take advantage of the lord's favor?

Could it be that there is a longer relationship between this woman and the Lord than Sang Yu Yunhuan?

It's messed up, it's all messed up.

Hu Heng couldn't stop looking at Yue, his face was full of confusion and confusion, and he only felt that his old love was entangled in his head for a while, and he didn't have a clue at all.

Looking at Yue again, it is always a peaceful and quiet smile, but the appearance on the torture face is both smug and helpless, which is really incomprehensible.

Did the Lord acquiesce to her words?

Does that also mean that this woman may be able to represent the Lord in some way, or even influence His decisions?

A flash of vigilance suddenly flashed in Hu Heng's heart, he had already heard that the Lord had spoiled this woman of unknown origin to the point of lawlessness, but he really couldn't believe that the arbitrary Lord would be affected by such a woman.

No matter how you think about it, this is not a good thing, especially since this woman seems to be entangled with King Qi Guoxuan.

"Whether it's an old love or a new love, since I'm fortunate enough to come to Amber Hill with the torture today, then why bother with the old love and the new love, I'm just me. The patriarch of Heng is like a brother and sister to the Lord, so he still does not believe in the Lord's decision? ”

Yue didn't plan to say anything more, but Fang Cai suddenly felt that Hu Heng's gaze seemed to become defensive and alert.

Whatever he misunderstood, it wasn't what she wanted to see.

Hu Heng immediately retracted his gaze when he heard this, but a strange thought suddenly flashed in his heart.

This woman's mind is as deep as Sang Yu Yunhuan, but she is more sensitive and penetrating than Sang Yu Yunhuan.

There is less ruthlessness and paranoia, but more open-mindedness and peace.

Don't linger on the sidelines, just believe that I am who I am.

So is that why the Lord chose her?

Hu Heng looked at Yue and thought a little more deeply, but the punishment did not give him a chance to think about it again.

"I came here to take a trip to the snowy mountains."

"On the snowy mountain?"

Hu Heng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously repeated it before continuing.

"Is your hand itching and you want to go into the mountains and hunt a few more snow leopards? But I heard that the front line is not busy patrolling the camp to change the guard, the Lord at this juncture... ”

"When did you change your name to Yi Riheng? Just to change the guard against that little bit of, Yi Rihui kept chattering in my ear all day long, I'm here in Amber Hill, don't you want me to be quiet. ”

Xing squinted at Hu Heng, picked up the delicacies in front of him and piled them into the Yu plate, and after a while, the Yu plate was piled up into a full mountain. Yue glared at him helplessly, turned his head and picked up the things on the hill and fed them into the torturer's mouth.

At this time, Hu Heng was so angry that he only had a wry smile left.

It's just that you keep hiding quietly, knowing that he is a lonely person, you still drag your family to him.

It's just that he came, and he was so blatantly en**, he simply didn't treat him as a human being.

Take another 10,000 steps back and say, your ears are quiet, and when you look back, Patriarch Hui sees him, isn't the new hatred and old hatred red?

Last time, because he was a few days late for the delivery of this grain, Patriarch Hui has been talking about it for a whole year, and it has just stopped recently, and you are here again.

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