Bridget raised her head in a little panic, looked at Yang Long fixedly, and tried her best to deny the very obvious facts, seeing that Yang Long's eyes just wanted to quibble, she was kissed on the lips all of a sudden.

The sudden attack after a few months of absence made Bridget freeze again, and it took Yang Long a while to react. Reflexively pushed his hand, but he thought of the hidden wish in his heart, and then he was paralyzed and gave up resisting.

Fortunately, Yang Long's main purpose was not this, and he released his mouth after exchanging some saliva, but Brigitte was hot and panting because of this short period of more than ten seconds, and her whole pretty face was like a ripe apple, red from her forehead to her neck.

"Little Brie, I don't like to be deceived, if you really have anything on your mind, please let me know as soon as possible. Okay?" One hand wrapped around the weak Brigitte, and the other hand rubbed the girl's face, Yang Long said in a soft tone.

Hearing Yang Long's words that were gentle but implied unquestionable, after gasping for a while, Bridget bit her lip and hesitated, and finally there was some loosening in her words: "Then you have to promise that you will never get angry!"

His heart sank suddenly, Yang Long remained silent on the surface, and after thinking about it carefully, he determined that what Bridget was going to say should not be something that happened around the two of them. The two have been almost inseparable for so many months, and under the powerful perception skills, Yang Long doesn't think that anyone can hide from him and approach the girl to do something bad.

Although Yang Long does not have any boring plots, if there are other men who meet the woman he loves by his side, it is not a comfortable thing after all, Yang Long is conceited and does not have such a good temper.

And although the nobles of Azeroth are almost extravagant, they will never tolerate unclean women. The two have been in the same room for several months, even if they don't have any ** relationship, but in the eyes of everyone, they have already done what they should and shouldn't do.

Therefore, this thing that makes Bridget worry is definitely not a bloody marriage, not to mention that she is now in the crisis of losing the country, even if there is no plague, it is impossible for Bridget, who has been recognized as having other men, to marry other nobles and lords.

After calculating it, Yang Long has some eyebrows, according to the recent battle situation, contacting the messengers who are often sent or returned, a very likely thing to happen, suddenly jumped to Yang Long's mouth: "Little Brie, what you want to say, is it related to the army?"

"Huh, you got it?!"

"I didn't know, but now I know. ”

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After hesitating for a while again, Bridget finally told Yang Long, who had already made a certain amount of psychological preparation, what she wanted to hide all along, under Yang Long's several assurances, so that he couldn't help but frown tightly.

Brigitte's narration did not go smoothly because of her nervousness, and she repeated what she had already said many times from time to time. However, under Yang Long's patient and quiet listening, it took about half an hour to finally understand the reason.

In general, this matter can be described in one sentence, and that is: General Abydis and the top of the four legions have recently received a messenger sent by the Grand Lord of the Hearthvale, Tyran Fordin. The only good news that has been known through the Messenger for so long.

The great lord who inherited the territory early because his father was exiled voluntarily gave part of the back-cover city of Hearthvale to General Abydis as the garrison of the remnants of the four legions. At the same time, Tyran-Ferding will also provide a large amount of military supplies to ensure the supply of the large army.

And after several days and nights of discussion, General Abydis had decided that in a week the whole army would set out for the Valley of the Hearth. Civilians who are willing to go more can go to the station together, which can be regarded as a guarantee for the reserve resources of the army soldiers in the future.

"It's actually this kind of thing" After figuring out what happened, Yang Long looked at Bridget with some amusement, the reason why this girl wanted to hide this matter was mostly because she was afraid that she would not want to go along, after all, the last time the army set out to gather with Uther, Yang Long had already expressed his intention to leave alone.

If you don't ask about it, the night before you leave, there's a good chance that Bridget will quietly order some poison that will cause people to stupe, and then send someone to drag her away, right? There are many thieves in the army, and it shouldn't be difficult to get some of these poisons.

After all, in the months since they lived in Talonshire, Brigitte was solely responsible for their meals, and it was not difficult to get the medicine safely. I just don't know if Yang Long, who is immune to the plague, will become resistant to just a few poisons.

"Bin, are you really not angry?" After waiting anxiously for a while, Bridget looked at Yang Long, who was expressionless, and finally asked tentatively and softly. Anyway, the girl has never disobeyed Yang Long's wishes, and this time the premeditated plan was exposed, and she was very worried about losing Yang Long's "love" for her.

"Hehe, little fool, how could I be angry?" Yang Long smiled and rubbed Brigitte's long golden hair, while secretly thinking about the trade-off, while gently comforting the girl, so that her heart finally let go slowly.

"Then you promised to go together?" Bridge asked excitedly while the iron was hot, and in her heart when she faced Yang Long and turned back into a little girl, Yang Long's answer seemed to mean that she had made the decision to go to the Hearth Valley together.

It's a pity that things won't develop as the girl thought, after Yang Long heard this question, he barely held back a smile, and then fell silent without saying a word. The faint eyes looked meaninglessly into the distance, and from the constantly flickering sight, the color of struggle could be clearly perceived.

"Okay, okay, okay, Bin, say quickly that you agree to go together, say" Bridget also knew that Yang Long ate soft and not hard, and he was rarely coquettish, and his whole body was almost embellished on his sweetheart's body, shaking like a swing.

This kind of entanglement made Yang Long unable to think, and after gently calming Bridget, Yang Long decided to find a moment to be quiet, and think about the road he would take in the future before making plans: "Okay, okay, I'm going to see Francis later, and I'll give you the answer when I go home in the evening, okay?" ”

"Oh, don't let me down at night, or else" Gritting her lips a little aggrieved, Bridget didn't know what to say threateningly, and her nose was sour and she felt like tears were about to fall.

After taking out the killer weapon again and kissing the girl to the point of almost suffocation, Yang Long wasted a lot of effort before coaxing Bridget home. After a somewhat silent dinner, Yang Long walked out of the cabin under the girl's expectant gaze and walked towards the prison where Francis was imprisoned.

That kind of energy that erodes the mind is very difficult to completely remove from the body, and Francis is just a warrior, there is no Holy Light ability in his body, and he can only rely on the priest to completely purify those energies bit by bit, very slowly.

Yang Long, who had the holy light and qi in his body, took nearly two months to completely annihilate the abnormal energy in his body, not to mention Francis, who only had the talent of a warrior. Fortunately, due to the ravages of natural disasters, as a short-term non-renewable resource of the top-level guardian warrior, Francis was given preferential treatment and was able to gradually recover under the supervision of the priesthood.

The location of the "prison" where Francis was held was not far from Yang Long's residence, and when he first arrived at his destination, Yang Long had already checked the situation of this foolish warrior, but unfortunately the old soldier who was extremely infected at that time was in a frenzy most of the time, so none of them were able to interact normally.

After a few months of treatment, Francis is now much better, only three or four times a day will go crazy, and each time the madness only lasts for ten minutes, but if you want to completely return to normal, it will not take a year to absolutely impossible.

"Young Master Bin, hello!" The guards in the prison were only two second-order warriors, and when they saw Bridget's "man" coming, they pretended to be very enthusiastic and opened the door: "You really know how to pick the time, Mr. Francis has just finished going crazy, and now is the time when he is most sober." ”

"Thank you. Yang Long didn't say much, nodded and walked in, he didn't care about the opinions of others at all. As long as you don't jump in front of yourself, then just ignore it.

The prison covers a large area, and in fact there are not many "prisoners", after all, the people who can survive the initial infection are basically the top powerhouses, and those with a deep infection like Francis are basically dead, and it is easy for Yang Long to remember that he found his old subordinates.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Francis looked up, and when he found it, Yang Longhou's face appeared in surprise, and he shouted loudly: "It's great that they really didn't lie to me!"

Waving his hand to stop Francis's words, Yang Long thought about it for a while, and decided to tell the truth: "This army is going to Hearthvale soon, and Bridget wants me to go there with me, but for some reason I don't want to do it. Hmm, what do you think?"

"When the young master makes any decision, his subordinates will completely obey it, and he will not ask his subordinates for their opinions. However, after the young master in the city fell into a coma, Miss Bridget" Francis scratched her ears and cheeks and thought for a while, and finally told Briggie what she had not said, about the girl's feelings for Yang Long, all without embellishment.

However, the old soldier is not the material to be a lobbyist after all, and it took a long time to explain what he wanted clearly, and in the end, he also pleaded hopefully: "The subordinates should not interfere with the young master's decision, but Miss Bridget is really obsessed with everything for the young master, so please think about it for Miss Bridget."