The two guards trembled lightly with their hands and feet to help Zhang Lang put on the black gold silk clothes, and quickly put on the silkworm cloak for him, and then tidied up Zhang Lang's somewhat scattered hair. With only this effort, Zhang Lang's appearance has changed greatly, no longer the rough and somewhat vicissitudes of life that he looked like just now, but a generation of heroes who are full of domineering and high spirits.

Countless people witnessed Zhang Lang's transformation, and after putting on the gorgeous and strong armor, Zhang Lang was like a faint falcon, and suddenly became a lion in his sleep, majestic and dominating the world.

No wonder it is said that horses rely on saddles, and people need clothes.

But if Zhang Lang does not have his own connotation and does not have that kind of resolute spirit, he will definitely not have such domineering and heroism.

When Zhang Lang's eyes were sharp and soft, he glanced at the faces of everyone in the scene, countless people felt a strong sense of oppression in their hearts, and at the same time shivered. And from this moment on, Zhang Lang's deep and seemingly penetrating eyes were deeply imprinted in their hearts, and they were indelible.

Yang Rong had already left Zhang Lang's arms, but seeing that her sweetheart had become as invincible as a golden-armored god of war in a blink of an eye, her whole body exuded a momentum of intimidation, and she couldn't help the excitement and pride in her heart, and once again hugged Zhang Lang tightly, refusing to separate.

And all the officials around him were also full of excitement and excitement.

After a long time, Zhang Lang patted Yang Rong's slender back, and then the tiger palm naturally held her bare hand. He said in a low voice that couldn't be lowered: "Miss me, I miss you too, little girl." If you have something to say, leave it in the bed at night and say it slowly. ”

Yang Rong's white jade neck was wiped with a hint of bright red, and her eyes snorted Zhang Lang with joy and shame, this expression made her even more delicate.

Zhang Lang laughed meaningfully twice, and then pulled up Yang Rong, and under the guidance of Yan Ming, got into the two-wheeled carriage.

And Zhao Yu, under Zhao Yun's painstaking persuasion, finally gave up the idea of serving Zhang Lang with Yang Rong. But despite this, it has made her very happy to see her sweetheart return safe and sound.

The elite guards in front opened the way, and then the band played in unison, and all the civil and military attachés hugged the majestic Zhang Lang, all of them smiling.

The people were automatically divided into two sides, and whenever Zhang Lang passed through the place, there was a thunderous cheer and a crowd of people.

The prosperity and prosperity of Moling in the past two years is obvious to all, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment, which is of course inseparable from the extraordinary young man in front of him. Therefore, the people did not hesitate to send him applause and praise.

It was supposed to take only half an hour to travel, but it took a whole afternoon, which shows how slow the march was. This has a lot to do with the urban development of Moling City in the past two years, but the enthusiasm of the people is the "culprit".

Even Guo Jia, who put forward this opinion at the beginning, did not expect that Zhang Lang had been so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in Moling City and loved by the people.

The warm atmosphere infected everyone, Zhang Lang couldn't help but be excited on the way, loudly to his subordinates to spread the Moling City will be carnival for three days, the government organized entertainment programs, a lot of materials and money, the only condition is to hope that every Moling people can devote themselves to it, the army and the people have fun.

Sure enough, Zhang Lang's idea was strongly supported by everyone, although Moling spent some money and food, but if it could deeply capture the hearts of the people, and the army and the people were integrated, what was gained was far greater than what was lost.

It was nearly dusk, and it was time to end the procession.

Zhang Lang originally wanted to go back to the house first to see Wen Ji and the mink Zen daughters who thought about the night, but his subordinates became unreasonable one by one at this time, and insisted on leaving Zhang Lang and holding a grand reception dinner.

Zhang Lang had no choice but to agree first.

Halfway through the banquet with a warm atmosphere, Zhang Lang, who was seven or eight points drunk, could no longer bear the pain of lovesickness and took the lead in saying goodbye.

At this time, all the civil officials and military generals also drank thick red erections, staggering a large area; Only a few generals such as Yan Ming, Dian Wei, Xu Huang, etc., drank a cup of wine and a big bowl of wine, and saw Zhang Lang staggering away with the support of Yang Rong, with a meaningful smile on his face.

Out of the Moling County Mansion, it was already late at night, and the sky was full of stars.

A refreshing evening breeze blew, Zhang Lang seemed to have woken up a lot, and his head was much clearer.

Looking at Yang Rong, who was more delicate than a flower in her arms, she said warmly in her heart: "Little girl, let's go back." ”

"Hmm." Yang Rong looked at Zhang Lang gently, her passionate eyes seemed to melt his heart, and she responded lightly.

Han Juzi had already led a song and was waiting outside the door. Seeing Zhang Lang and Yang Rong coming out, he immediately led the two of them into the car.

In the car, Zhang Lang asked impatiently: "Rong'er, since Luoshui was separated, are you okay?" ”

Yang Rong saw that Zhang's sentence was full of infinite care and deep love, and her heart was beautiful. But when I thought of the scene at that time, I had another palpitation and said: "Husband, do you know, watching you fall into the water at that time, Rong'er's heart was about to break, if it wasn't for the belief in my heart that you would be alive, if it wasn't for Xiaoyu who needed to be taken care of, I wouldn't want to live for a long time."

Zhang Lang was excited, but he pretended to be angry on his face: "Silly girl, I don't believe my husband so much." ”

Yang Rongwei didn't care, leaned happily in Zhang Lang's arms, closed her phoenix eyes and said softly: "Rong'er knows that you will come back, so she has been very strong and alive." My life wouldn't have been meaningful without you. ”

Zhang Lang took a long breath, and was speechless because of Yang Rong's infatuation, only knowing that he stroked her delicate long hair over and over again. After a long while, he turned around and asked, "Wen Ji, are they okay?" ”

Yang Rong was originally happy, but after hearing Zhang Lang's words, her face was a little worried: "Husband, don't be sad if I tell you something." ”

Zhang Lang was startled, suddenly sweating profusely, and said in a panic: "What happened?" Wenji, what's wrong with them? ”

Yang Rong heard Zhang Lang's anxious mood, and hurriedly comforted: "Husband, don't be excited, it's not as bad as you think, Wen Ji just misses you too much, so she got sick." You also know that lovesickness is like an inch of broken intestines, even I can't help it. Speaking of this, Yang Rong laughed and said: "It's okay now, as long as your husband returns, it will be the best medicine, I believe she will get better soon." ”

This is okay, Zhang Lang heard that Wen Ji was seriously ill, and his heart hurt to death, except for Yang Rong, Zhang Lang's most painful person was Cai Yan. Thinking of her knowledgeable and reasonable, she is beautiful inside and outside, and I can't wait to return to the house immediately and see a beautiful woman. only urged Han Juzi to hurry up.

Soon back to the official residence.

The door of the official residence was still open, brightly lit, and it was obviously still waiting for Zhang Lang's return.

At this time, Cai Wenji was distracted on the incense, and her phoenix eyes frequently looked out of the door.

There are also two big beauties sitting on the collapse, Mink Zen and Mihuan.

After they got the news, they deliberately waited for their sweetheart to return in Wen Ji's room.

If Zhang Lang sees these three situations, he will definitely die of heartache.

After Cai Wenji fell seriously ill, she was thinner than Huanghua. The phoenix eyes that used to be clear and boundless are now sick and dying, their cheeks are white, and they no longer have a red and delicate expression. At this time, lying on the bed, everyone pities him.

And Mink Zen and Mihuan are not much better, they are all thin and haggard. None of the three of them spoke, but their expressions were almost the same, just uneasy and expectant, waiting for Zhang Lang's return.

Just when the three beauties frowned, a beautiful girl ran in panting, shouting excitedly, and said uncontrollably: "Three ladies, good news, great news, master, he is back." ”

The girl who reported the news was Han Shuang, and she was quite happy to see it.

"Ahh The three of them exclaimed at the same time, and then they were in a mess of excitement.

The first thing Mink Chan thought of was to put on makeup and dress up, but she completely forgot that since she got the news of Zhang Lang, she had been dressed up for several hours: and Mihuan took Han Shuang's slender hand and asked long and short questions, but she didn't expect to ask three questions, and she only stomped on the golden lotus. And Cai Wenji didn't know where the strength came from, and she got up and left the incense collapse that she hadn't had for three months, and she was not sick at all.

In short, everyone was excited.

When Zhang Lang's tall body appeared at the door, Mink Chan exclaimed, and took the lead in pounced, followed by Mihuan, and both of them hugged Zhang Lang and refused to let go. And the delicate body kept shaking. Cai Wenji moved a step slower, and could only stand on the side stupidly, looking at her sweetheart stupidly, suspicious in her dream.

Zhang Lang gently patted their weak and boneless fragrant shoulders, and said with infinite love: "Baby, don't cry, you should be happy when your husband comes back." ”

Zhang Lang didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he talked about the two girls, he remembered the torment of lovesickness, and couldn't help crying softly.

Zhang Lang hugged them distressedly, and the emaciated figure of Wen Ji in front of him saw his eyes.

The phoenix's eyes, full of pearls and tears, have been slightly red and swollen. Sakura's lips opened slightly, and her breasts rose and fell sharply. Looking at her weak appearance, Zhang Lang's heart palpitated, and he easily opened the two girls, came to Wen Ji, and looked at her affectionately.

Wen Ji couldn't control herself anymore, hugged Zhang Lang and cried happily.

Zhang Lang said gently: "I heard Rong'er say that you are sick, you are really a stupid girl, you have to take care of your illness in the future." ”

Wen Ji leaned on Zhang Lang's broad chest, and her heart was about to be crisp. I only know how to purse my mouth and nod desperately. The sweetness in my heart was speechless, and I only felt that the suffering I had suffered during this period of time was now rewarded with the best.

Zhang Lang also felt the deep affection of the beauty in his arms, and couldn't help but lift her face with his hand, looking at the beauty's originally clear and weak phoenix eyes, but now they were deeply trapped, and said in great distress: "Good girl, you have lost a lot of weight." ”

Then, without waiting for Wen Ji to react, he kissed her affectionately on the lips.

Wen Ji's whole body stiffened, and then immediately softened, and the long-lost feeling returned to her body again. Completely ignoring the envious eyes of Mink Zen and Mihuan on the side, he responded enthusiastically with his tongue like a snake.

Half a ring, the two separated.

Wen Ji was panting, exhaling like an orchid, and looking at Zhang Lang with phoenix eyes like fire.

Zhang Lang smiled slightly, and stretched out his free hand to Mink Chan and Mihuan.

The two women glanced at each other shyly, leaned over obediently, and offered a hot kiss to themselves.

Seeing this, Han Shuang obediently closed the door and turned to go out.

Zhang Lang was holding Mink Chan and Wen Ji in his arms, and Mihuan could only lean on Zhang Lang's back, smelling the masculine atmosphere that made him confused.

Zhang Lang opened his mouth and said with a wicked smile: "Who will accompany you at night?" ”

The three girls glanced at each other, and each saw the expectant look in each other's eyes.

Zhang Lang saw their embarrassed red faces, and quipped: "Why don't we sleep together at night?" ”

Wen Ji blushed and slapped Zhang Lang lightly, and said shyly: "Ridiculous." ”

Zhang Lang laughed twice and said, "Yan'er, your health is not well yet, you should rest well at night." ”

Wen Jifeng's eyes couldn't hide the look of disappointment, but nodded obediently.

How could Zhang Lang disappoint the beauty, and said in a low voice: "No matter how late it is at night, I will climb into your bed and sleep with you." ”

"Ahh

Zhang Lang patted Wen Ji's face and said, "You go to sleep first, I'll come over later." ”

Wen Ji nodded obediently.

Zhang Lang left with the blushing and hot Mink Chan and Mihuan. Leaving Wen Ji who was lost, she wanted to go to the bed to rest.

Zhang Lang hugged the little waist of the two girls and couldn't wait to go to the mink boudoir.

Closing the door, Zhang Lang saw the two women's uncomfortable expressions, the two looked around, and then remembered that they had not gone through this formation, and remembered that the evening was coming, and he couldn't help teasing: "What, one by one, it seems that they are facing a great enemy?" Afraid I'll eat you? It's a double phoenix playing with a dragon. Zhang Lang said as he began to stroke the soft backs of the two women with his hands.

The two women only blushed like a glow, like ripe apples. only knew that he was tightly clinging to Zhang Lang's arms, and there was no sign of resistance to his big hand that was doing evil everywhere.

Zhang Lang is like a fish in water, thinking that he has been holding back for nearly a year, and his heart itches and can't stand it.

The hands are no longer limited to their slender backs, and have begun to caress their high hips and slender thighs.

The enthusiastic eyes of the two women became even more delicate, leaning on Zhang Lang's arms, their breasts rising and falling. Zhang Lang could clearly feel the changes in their bodies, and they became more and more charming.

Zhang Lang kissed the small mouth of the mink chan surname, and the big tongue began to turn around, and sucked the sweet juice from time to time. And the hand has begun to reach into the garment, groping around for the wonderful.

Mink Chan, who was already weak and weak, finally "snorted" after Zhang Lang climbed her firm chest, and no longer had the strength to make the next move, so she could only be soft in Zhang Lang's arms.

Zhang Lang also felt the changes in his body, carried the two girls to the bed, and quickly took off their clothes.

It only took a while, and two ** bodies as white as sheep appeared in front of Zhang Lang's eyes.

Undulating like mountains, the beautiful curves outline the two moving bodies like grinding ghosts. The mink Zen flesh and bones are even, it should be stiff, and it should be warped. Just like Lu Ban's skillful hand carving out, people will go crazy when they look at it; The skin is delicate, white and red, smooth to the beginning, the body is full of elasticity, and the crisp chest is very firm.

The two of them have their own beauty, and under the swaying of the lights, their posture is boundless, which makes Zhang Lang stunned for a while.

But Mink Chan and Mihuan were too ashamed to open their eyes. I don't know where to put my hands.

Zhang Lang woke up after a long time, and he couldn't suppress his desire, so he took off his clothes at the speed of light and pounced.

Lying between the two women, while playing with their moving bodies, he laughed: "Is this good? ”

Mink Chan and Mihuanhe opened their bright eyes at the same time, glanced at Zhang Lang shyly, and then closed them again.

Zhang Lang seemed to be encouraged, and stroked the two women more energetically.

I don't know who finally couldn't stand Zhang Lang's teasing, and moaned softly: "Husband, don't mess with it, it's so itchy." ”

It turned out that Zhang Lang pinched the sensitive area on her crispy chest with his big hand, making her whole body itchy and crispy, sad and comfortable.

Mink Chan comfortably enjoyed Zhang Lang's caress everywhere, but at this time, he felt that something close to his lower body was getting stronger and harder, and from time to time he was holding his lower abdomen, which was hard and hot. So that she couldn't control Feiyang's ** anymore, hugged Zhang Lang tightly, and gasped: "Husband, hurry up." ”

Zhang Lang couldn't help laughing, straightened their bodies, and then said, "You guys are looking at me with your eyes open." ”

Mink Chan and Mihuan didn't know what Zhang Lang wanted. When they saw his movements clearly, their faces turned red again, this time they were ashamed of themselves, and their hearts "fluttered" and danced, it turned out that Zhang Lang actually took off the last clothes and pants on his body for them to see.

At the same time, the two of them said shyly in a voice as thin as an ant: "You are so bad." ”

Zhang Lang laughed, hugged the mink chan who had already flooded in spring, and said, "My husband is here." ”

At the moment when he finished speaking, the two finally became one.

A string of joyful eyes flowed out of Mink Zenfeng's eyes......

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The three of them are entangled in mian, and they are tossed by the waves for most of the night, like a long drought and dry rain, mellow and charming.

It was only nearly five watches in the day, and Zhang Lang left the mink room alive, as if he was still unsatisfied with climbing up to Wen Ji's incense couch. But Zhang Lang didn't move her, just hugged Wen Ji and said a one-night stand, and when it was about to dawn, the two fell asleep.

In the next ten days, Zhang Lang completely accompanied his wives, talking and laughing, very happy.

At this time, Zhang Lang remembered that Gao Lan, Zhen Mi, and Guo Huan had no news, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. I don't know if Gao Ran will take the opportunity to catch Zhen Mi and Guo Huan and return to Hebei from the new.

But think about it again, although Zhen Mi is a woman, she is extraordinary, and it is also a question whether Gao Ran can win her. Let them be. Zhang Lang was completely intoxicated with the tenderness of his wives at this time. Even a beautiful woman like Zhen Mi left her sight, and she didn't feel anything.

Happy times always pass very quickly, and before I knew it, Zhang Lang had come back for nearly half a decade.

At this time, Zhang Lang gathered all the high-level personnel and held a high-level meeting. It was at this meeting that Jiangdong determined a clear strategic goal and development direction. Lay a solid foundation for the end of the Three Kingdoms.

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