Zhang Lang smiled faintly and said, "Not only Father Ling, but also Pang Degong." ”

Maybe Zhang Lang surprised Huang Yueying too much today, her watery eyes kept staring at them for a long time, before she exhaled and praised her: "General Zhang, your methods are very powerful." ”

Zhang Lang took a step forward and said with a smile: "What does Miss Huang mean, is she agreed?" ”

Huang Yueying reflexively retreated all the way, and said coldly: "Miss Ben didn't promise you. ”

Zhang Lang glanced at Huang Yueying with a wicked smile, and suddenly waved his hand to Dian Wei and the others and said easily: "You guys retreat outside the door and wait first, it seems that I have to talk to Miss Huang seriously, deeply, carefully, and in detail, so as to eliminate her scruples." ”

Huang Yueying saw the evil expression on Zhang Lang's face, and immediately remembered the shameless and indecent methods he used to treat herself last time, and her heart jumped with a shock, and she said with some horror in her voice: "What do you want to do?" ”

Zhang Lang didn't expect that he had such a big "deterrent", and he was also stunned in his heart, but then he smiled and said: "I know you have some scruples, then let's talk about it and let me untie the shackles in your heart." After speaking, he waved his hand to Dian Wei and the others again.

Dian Wei's head was half tendoned, and he responded without thinking about it, only thinking that Zhang Lang really wanted to have a good talk with Huang Yueying, and quickly retreated outside the gate, and the other eagle guards were also absolutely obedient to Zhang Lang, and walked out silently. Only Pu Rou was still there, looking at Zhang Lang a little overwhelmed, not knowing whether he was going to leave or staying. As a result, when she saw Zhang Lang's signaled eyes, she struggled in her heart, and her eyes unconsciously drifted towards the majestic and straight Dian Wei who was standing outside the door, and her brain was a little uncontrollable, and she gently retreated.

Huang Yueying was a little nervous and said, "Senior sister, don't go." ”

Pu Rou was a little hesitant, but at this time, Dian Wei looked a little impatient and said, "Big sister, what are you doing slowly, come out quickly, let the lord and Miss Huang have a good talk." Dian Wei had no intention of letting Pu Rou sell Huang Yueying completely, and she said in a low voice: "Senior sister, you can talk to General Zhang about it." ”

A faint evil smile hung on the corner of Zhang Lang's mouth, and he didn't forget to say in his mouth: "Help me close the door, thank you." ”

After a few crisp sounds were found in the wooden door, the grass hall returned to silence.

Zhang Lang looked at Huang Yueying with a little flirtatiousness on his face, and the latter was obviously a little absent-minded, and his face was already flushed, although he still had a veil on his face, Zhang Lang still saw a hint of pink dark tide around her tender white eyes.

Zhang Lang cocked Erlang's legs and said gracefully: "Miss Huang, I know this matter is a bit excessive, but how many more excessive things you have done before, I haven't pursued you, and now as long as you do it, you won't help me?" ”

Huang Yueying had already calmed down, and just looked at Zhang Lang quietly.

Seeing that Huang Yueying didn't react, Zhang Lang said a little depressed: "Miss Huang, I hope you think more about the people of Jiangdong and Jingzhou." If they continue to hold each other like this, I am afraid that both of them will fall into an endless struggle. ”

Huang Yueying finally spoke, but there was a faint indifference in her voice: "Since the general wants to think about the people, why do you want to move the people and go west to Jiangling?" ”

Zhang Lang took a deep breath and said: "How can you not do it in exchange for a small sacrifice in exchange for a peaceful and prosperous world?" ”

Huang Yueying said lightly: "I'm afraid it's an excuse for General Zhang's selfish interests." ”

Zhang Lang got up suddenly, his whole expression was no longer the color of his smiling face, and he became a frozen look, Zhang Lang was really angry at this moment, even if the other party was a woman who made him admire. Zhang Lang didn't say anything, just glanced at Huang Yueying coldly, then turned around, and then walked to the threshold with his thighs.

Huang Yueying couldn't figure out what Zhang Lang wanted to do, but she was cold in her heart when Zhang Lang left, she strongly held back a strange feeling, and wondered: "General, where do you want to go?" ”

Zhang Lang paused, and just said coldly: "Send the soldiers back to Jiangdong." ”

Huang Yueying didn't know what to say for a while, but Zhang Lang's words below made her heart sink like a valley bottom, like a frost in June.

Zhang Lang's voice was cold-blooded and ruthless, and he said: "When you fight again in the coming year, you will have a relationship with Liu Biao and Cai Mao, no matter who you are, you will be killed. At that time, Miss Huang prayed that Nanjun would be as stable as Mount Tai and Liu Biao would create a 10,000-year hegemony. Otherwise, either he dies or I die. There is no third outcome. ”

Huang Yueying realized at this time that Zhang Lang was extremely serious, and there was an unstoppable force in his voice, if it was really as he said, Huang Yueying could almost feel it: In the coming year, from the flames of war, inside and outside the city wall of Nanjun, every place was stained red with the blood of Jiangdong soldiers and Jingzhou soldiers, and the corpses were piled up under the city, emitting all kinds of stench; Every city was affected by the flames of war and was tragically destroyed, and the people of Jingzhou began to chase for their lives in fear and sorrow...... Zhang Lang, who is a hegemon, will inevitably step on the corpse of Liu Biao, who has no sharp angles, and ascend to the throne of the lord of Jingzhou, while his own Huang family was tragically destroyed...... More soldiers and civilians are homeless in the war, wandering the world ......, thinking of this time, Huang Yueying's whole body was horrified, if Zhang Lang was really allowed to step out of this door, the war that Jing Chu could have calmed, with the flame of Zhang Lang's anger, will inevitably be rekindled in the coming year. And the second invasion will inevitably be an even more intense storm, when the time will be full of mourning, rivers of blood, and mountains of bones...... Huang Yueying didn't dare to think about it anymore, and shouted: "Zhang Lang, you stop for me." ”

Zhang Lang's shoulders shook slightly, and he said indifferently: "Miss Huang Yueying, what else do you have to order?" ”

Huang Yueying clearly felt Zhang Lang's estrangement from herself, the distance seemed to be much farther away all of a sudden, she suddenly felt a heartache, this is a feeling she has ever experienced, how can this be?

Zhang Lang's cold voice sounded again: "It's not an enemy, it's a friend." Miss Huang Yueying, do it yourself. ”

Huang Yueying only felt that Zhang Lang's words were like a thorn, piercing to the deepest part of her heart, making her heart seem to be inadvertently cracked all at once, and her phoenix eyes had begun to pantothenic, and gradually began to moisten, only Zhang Lang's tall and confused figure was as quiet as Mount Tai in front of her, as if it was within reach, and as if it was far away from the end of the world.

Zhang Lang originally hoped that things would turn around, but seeing that Huang Yueying was silent for a while, without saying a word, he sighed heavily in his heart, and resolutely pushed open the door, ready to step out.

"Zhang Lang, you come back for me, don't go." Zhang Lang's sigh broke Huang Yueying's heart, she had always been very calm, and suddenly her emotions became extremely confused, she didn't know why she became like this, she only knew that letting Zhang Lang walk out of this door, not only would the people of Jingchu experience another catastrophe, but also her relationship with Zhang Lang was over. Even if it's a relationship that I haven't thought of.

Zhang Lang stood on the threshold line, one foot inside and one foot outside, quietly waiting for Huang Yueying to speak.

Huang Yueying ran up angrily, even she didn't understand why she had such a drastic action, she pulled her hand and immediately pulled Zhang Lang in, and closed the door again, making a heavy sound. Dian Wei and Pu Rou, who were standing outside the door, both looked at Zhang Lang and them blankly.

Zhang Lang slowly turned his head, and Huang Yueying's eyes full of aura had turned red.

Zhang Lang suddenly felt a sense of distress, and secretly hated himself for being so ruthless and saying such cruel words to Huang Yueying. He couldn't control his palm, and slowly stretched it out to untie Huang Yueying's veil.

Huang Yueying looked at Zhang Lang with resentful eyes, but did not stop his movements, but the pearl rolled down like a broken thread.

Zhang Lang looked at Huang Yueying's extremely mutilated and beautiful face, originally perfect face, because of the birthmark like a scorpion tail, which made people feel a burst of boundless love. If there is no birthmark, I believe Huang Yueying is definitely a big beauty, Zhang Lang thought more than once. Zhang Lang stretched out his somewhat rough palm and gently wiped away the tears on Huang Yueying's face, only to feel that the skin of the tentacles was extremely delicate and smooth, and his voice was a little low and hoarse: "I'm sorry, baby, I made you sad, good, don't cry." After speaking, Zhang Langshen hugged Huang Yueying's delicate and slender body in his arms and held it tightly.

Huang Yueying's brain was blank for a while, and she no longer had the ability to think, so she forgot to struggle, so that Zhang Lang's warm and ambiguous actions could be easily completed. She only felt that Zhang Lang was hazy, and her chest was so firm and comfortable.

The two snuggled together like this.

Zhang Lang only felt a burst of faint fragrance coming straight to his nose, making his heart flutter. Holding back the impulsive feeling in his head, he patted Huang Yueying's fragrant shoulder, and said softly: "Baby, you have to promise me that thing now." ”

Huang Yueying nodded lightly, did not speak, and was speechless.

Zhang Lang's heart was wide, he held Huang Yueying's face with both hands, only Huang Yueying's eyes were full of heaven and earth aura, forgetting the shocking birthmark, and suddenly pressed his thick lips heavily on Huang Yueying's cherry mouth and kissed it bitterly.

Huang Yueying didn't expect Zhang Lang to make such a move, first she was stunned, and then the whole person was like an electric shock, her whole body was numb and soft, she didn't know what to do, she wanted to push Zhang Lang away, but Zhang Lang's chest was as hard as steel, and she didn't move. After trying it twice, the intoxicating feeling came from the deepest part of the soul, so that Huang Yueying no longer had the slightest power to resist, and began to acquiesce to Zhang Lang's counter-invasion, and semi-forcibly enjoyed the feeling of dissipating the soul.

Huang Yueying, a rookie, where did she go through such a battle, under the leadership of Zhang Lang, a veteran of the flower bush, a pair of spirit tongues chased, sucked, and twisted together from time to time.

The two kissed in the dark, and only when they were almost out of breath did they separate.

Huang Yueying's face was already like a big red cloth, and the birthmark on her face was even more conspicuous.

And Zhang Lang almost automatically filtered, although his eyes were affectionate, he still didn't want to tease: "Baby, I was just doing a show for my father-in-law, but I didn't expect to fake Huan really do it, I think you can't run away from your wife." ”

At this time, Huang Yueying came to her senses a little, remembering the embarrassing act just now, and her whole face was blushing and dripping honey. How so? Why did he let Zhang Lang complete the hooligan behavior in a daze? She secretly blamed herself, and she was confused for a while, and she didn't know how to face Zhang Lang and herself.

Zhang Lang didn't say a word, because he knew that not speaking at this time was more obscure than speaking, and it was more able to coax this atmosphere.

Sure enough, as soon as Huang Yueying touched Zhang Lang's blazing eyes, she stopped her head like an electric shock, and her pair of tender white hands didn't know where to put it, but she kept rubbing the corners of her clothes, embarrassed and embarrassed.

In fact, Huang Yueying made it like this, and there are traces of it, and the most important link is that it is on the goose feather fan. This fan was originally Huang Yueying's master's treasure, and her master had already passed down the ancestral teachings, who could have this fan, and the secret on this fan, was her husband. At that time, Pu Rou stole the goose feather fan in order to take revenge, and gave it to Zhang Lang, which then prompted Zhang Lang to break the mystery in the corner fan, although it was later taken back by Huang Yueying, but Zhang Lang did have this fan. The ancestral training of the master had to listen, although Huang Yueying didn't like Zhang Lang with a ruffian surname, but there was no doubt that Huang Yueying already had him in his heart, and coupled with the ancestral training of the teacher, he had to face Zhang Lang squarely. So this strange feeling slowly took root. Therefore, what happened today is not all Zhang Lang's fault.

Huang Yueying had completely calmed down at this time, and Fang kept thinking about various questions in her heart.

Zhang Lang saw that her eyes had just returned to clarify, and he was surprised in his heart, Huang Yueying was really extraordinary, and she was able to calm down so quickly, which was a little unexpected to him. Since this is the case, Zhang Lang went straight to the point and said: "Yueying, what do you think, just say it." You don't have to be dumb at me, whether you help or not depends on your thoughts. ”

Huang Yueying knew that this matter could not be dismissed, so she couldn't help but nodded.

Zhang Lang cheered, opened his arms, and excitedly wanted to give Huang Yueying a hug. Unexpectedly, she shook her shoulders and immediately slipped out of Zhang Lang's bear arms. Zhang Lang was stunned and said, "Yueying, come and give me a hug." ”

Where had Huang Yueying heard such explicit words, and her entire snow-white jade neck turned red, and she snorted coldly: "It's beautiful." ”

Zhang Lang was stunned again, and said in a daze: "Isn't it?" It's not okay for a husband to hug his wife? ”

Huang Yueying stomped her feet in shame and said angrily: "Who is your wife?" I'm not ashamed. ”

Zhang Lang couldn't help but laugh and said, "So quickly turned his face and didn't recognize people?" ”

Huang Yueying snorted again, turned her head and didn't look at Zhang Lang and said, "You are less complacent, what happened just now was just an accident." Miss Ben is helping you, just for the sake of the people of Jingzhou, you must not think crookedly. ”

Zhang Lang smiled bitterly, muttering in his heart, a duplicitous woman.

(To be continued)