After bringing the cave master to listen, his expression was a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Yang Ling coughed lightly, and several pro-soldiers on the side let out a cold snort, intentionally or unintentionally pressing on the saber on his waist.

The cave master was horrified, and hurriedly nodded,

"Well said, well said! This matter is on me, please rest assured King Qi! ”

"That's pretty much it!"

Yang Ling nodded with satisfaction.

……

Mrs. Zhurong had a dream.

In the dream, Meng was given her a horse with a very strong temperament.

In order to conquer this fiery horse, Mrs. Zhurong rode on its back and fought with it for a long time.

Until his body was weak and he had no strength, he did not conquer this fierce horse.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhurong let out a "mum" and slowly opened her eyes.

Only then did she realize that she had a dream.

It's just the same as in the dream, her body seems to be falling apart, and the place is also hot and painful, and the whole person can't lift up at all.

I...... What's going on?

When Mrs. Zhurong was stunned, she heard a voice as warm as jade,

"Madam, you're awake!"

Mrs. Zhurong raised her head, and when she saw Yang Ling's handsome and hateful face, she suddenly remembered what happened last night!

"Yang thief, lewd thief, dog thief......"

"Madame didn't have such an attitude towards Gu last night, why did she wake up and didn't even mention her pants, so she turned her face and didn't recognize anyone?"

Yang Ling said with a wicked smile.

"You don't want to talk nonsense! What was my attitude last night? ”

"Last night, Madame kept saying, don't stop, don't stop......"

"You...... You're a bloody squirt! ”

Mrs. Zhurong's wheat-colored skin instantly turned red,

"I obviously said no, stop!"

"One thing anyway."

Yang Ling shrugged his shoulders and smiled disappreciatively,

"What are Madame's plans now?"

"Yang thief, you dare to insult me like this, one day, I will make you pay!"

Mrs. Zhurong said coldly.

"Anyway, Madam is so hostile to Lone, and it won't help Lone to force you to stay by her side."

"In that case, then Lone will let you go."

Yang Ling said with a smile.

When Mrs. Zhurong heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Yang Ling is going to let himself go again?

Does this guy have some kind of conspiracy?

Seeing that Mrs. Zhurong's expression was full of suspicion, Yang Ling said innocently,

"Madam, we met honestly last night......

Hearing that he deliberately accentuated the word frank meeting, Mrs. Zhurong almost went crazy!

Seeing this, Yang Ling stopped teasing her, and handed her clothes to her casually.

After Mrs. Zhurong was dressed neatly, Yang Ling took her and walked out.

The owner of the cave stood outside the courtyard and waited, and when he saw Yang Ling and Mrs. Zhurong coming out, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother!"

Seeing that the cave master was safe and sound, Mrs. Zhurong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that she didn't notice that the eyes of the cave master flickered a little.

"Sister!"

"Lone has always been a man of his word, since he said that he would let you go, he would definitely let you go!"

Yang Ling smiled and waved his big hand,

"You can go!"

"Brother, let's go!"

Although she felt that Yang Ling had some conspiracy, Mrs. Zhurong was too lazy to think about it.

She beckoned to bring the cave master and left Yang Ling's residence quickly.

Looking at the backs of the two of them in the distance, Yang Ling showed a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.

……

Yang Ling seemed to be sincere in letting Mrs. Zhurong leave, and she was still unimpeded along the way.

After Mrs. Zhurong and the cave master returned to yesterday's battlefield, searched in the forest, and found the mark left by Meng Shu, they quickly found the camp of the Southern Barbarians.

In yesterday's battle, the southern barbarians suffered heavy losses, and many people were burned to severe burns.

Faced with this situation, there was nothing the Southern Barbarian wizard could do at all.

Coupled with witnessing the Wei army summoning a fire dragon, many Southern Barbarians were shocked and frightened in their hearts!

At this time, in the Nanban camp, it can be described as a gloomy cloud and low morale!

Knowing that Mrs. Zhurong and the cave master were coming back, Meng Shu, who was healing, hurriedly came out to greet him.

After seeing Meng Shu, Mrs. Zhurong frowned slightly.

Meng Huo was originally five big and three thick, with a face full of meat, and after being burned yesterday, he looked more and more ugly at the moment!

Mrs. Zhurong subconsciously remembered Yang Ling.

Compared with Meng Huo, Yang Ling is heroic and lofty, and he is simply a dragon and phoenix among people.

Especially when he was on the bed......

Yes!

How can you think that?

Mrs. Zhurong hurriedly shook her head and threw Yang Ling's figure out.

"Madame, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Shu said cautiously.

"Nothing."

Mrs. Zhurong said lightly.

"Yesterday, Madame was captured by Wei Jun, but I was very worried, but fortunately, Madame returned safely."

Meng Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and then gritted his teeth and said,

"Yang Ling, this bastard, is too cunning!"

"Now that our Southern Barbarians have been defeated, we really can't continue to fight with him."

"Since Madame has returned safely, let's withdraw our troops tomorrow."

Mrs. Zhurong was slightly stunned, and then nodded and said,

"It's good!"

She also knew in her heart that it would be extremely difficult to take revenge on Yang Ling.

You might as well withdraw your troops and treat last night's events as a spring dream!

"I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and rest first."

Mrs. Zhurong dropped these words and limped in the direction of the tent.

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the barbarians present became extremely strange.

"Brother, sister-in-law came back this time, it seems that something is wrong......"

Meng You whispered to Meng Yudao.

The last time Mrs. Zhurong was able to escape from the Wei army, she could use Yang Ling's desire to recruit the Southern Barbarians as an excuse.

But if Mrs. Zhurong can come back today, I can't say much.

The other barbarian leaders also had some doubts in their hearts, but because of the identity of Mrs. Zhurong, they didn't dare to speak.

Meng Shu is not a fool, and naturally from Mrs. Zhurong's walking posture, she can judge what she experienced last night.

But he was also helpless, so he could only hold back his anger and said coldly,

"I know what I know, I don't need to say more!"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Meng You closed his mouth knowingly.

After Meng Shu decided to withdraw his troops, the Nanban people immediately began to pack their bags.

By the time everything was ready, night had fallen.

When the sky is bright, the Nanban will embark on the return journey.

Mrs. Zhurong was lying on the bed, and Qianqian's fine hands were subconsciously placed on the hot and painful place on her delicate body.

She couldn't help but think of what had happened last night.

Just when her cheeks were hot and her heart was full of spring, the voice that brought the cave master suddenly came from outside,

"Sister!"

Mrs. Zhurong woke up at this time, settled down, and said in a deep voice,

"Come in!"

Bringing the cave master to open the curtain and walk in,

"How should the patrol of the camp be arranged tonight?"

"I'm a little tired, I'll leave it all to you."

Mrs. Zhurong waved her hand.