Xinzheng, leaning on the mountains in the west and Weishui in the east, can be said to be full of mountains and rivers, and Yang Ming, who quietly left from the carriage of the red lotus, appeared in Xinzheng City at a faster speed.

Since I was passing by, I always wanted to come and see the legendary Zilanxuan, as well as the person in the Zilanxuan.

After entering Xinzheng City, Yang Ming learned where Zilanxuan was after a little inquiry, after all, in the past half a year, Zilanxuan, which was born in Xinzheng City, has occupied too much scenery, and in Xinzheng City, although there are three floors and two pavilions, none of them can overpower Zilanxuan's limelight.

In Zilanxuan, the nobles of the kings and grandsons will not find it vulgar, and the merchants and merchants will not feel that it is vassally elegant, no matter what kind of person, no matter what kind of hobbies they have, they can get the greatest satisfaction and happiness in Zilanxuan.

Thinking of Zilanxuan's master, Yang Ming's heart gave birth to a kind of throbbing, different from the pity and love for the startling salamander, and also different from the feeling of the master treating the maid like Parrot Song and Hu Ji, the purple girl is the most like the existence called 'girlfriend' in Yang Ming's other memory.

The two do not exist who conquered whom, the two are more in an equal position, from Donghuan all the way, through the world of bandits in Hengshan, through the cold wind in the north of Zhao State, on the way, the two are not who helped whom, or who used whom, but a relationship of mutual help, mutual support, and mutual achievement.

Thinking of the woman who was handy and arrogant, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile, that smile made the passers-by by him subconsciously glance at it, I don't know which child is dreaming in broad daylight.

When Yang Ming came to Zilanxuan, the sun in the sky was hanging high in the sky, it was already October weather, and it had entered winter, and the sun was a good enjoyment for people.

On the top floor of Zilanxuan, there is such a window opened, allowing the sunshine that has been westerly to shine in the room, and the owner of the room is lying leisurely on a soft couch at this time, with his palm on the guardrail on one side of the bed, and in the sound of the piano from next door, his fingers are leisurely beating the wooden guardrail with the sound rhyme.

On the side of the soft couch, there is an incense burner that is spitting a faint mist, which is the incense that the owner himself concocted to calm the nerves.

The person on the soft couch was only covered with a thin blanket, and a long dark purple hair was scattered between the pillows, under the dark purple long hair, the white greasy around her neck disappeared with her breathing, but between her delicate facial features, she had slightly wrinkled eyebrows, as if there was something to worry about her in light sleep.

"Don't ......" Suddenly, the hostess on the soft couch slammed up, letting the blanket on her body slide down, revealing her delicate body like a jade person wearing only underwear and pants.

A pair of purple eyes opened and closed, with a frightened color, and the vision was scattered, and he couldn't recover from his sleep for a while.

How could I dream such shamefully? The purple girl rubbed her forehead, and her two white and sturdy long legs were subconsciously twisted together.

The purple girl shook her drowsy head, her eyes rolled, her eyes that were a little dazed suddenly widened, and a look of horror appeared on her face, and in front of the window, a figure appeared.

Yang Ming looked at the purple girl in front of him who had just woken up from a good dream and had a confused look on her face, and couldn't help but smile, it had been a long time since she had seen each other, and the two had been separated for longer than they had known each other.

Yang Ming, who was already thinking about what the purple girl would do next, looked at the purple girl with great anticipation, what would be the first thing she said?

Yang Ming was waiting in anticipation for the first words of the purple girl, but what was the matter with your frightened look? Yang Ming, who couldn't wait for the scene he expected, couldn't help but have doubts.

"You ......" After a long time, the purple girl finally spoke.

Hearing the purple girl speak, Yang Ming showed a reserved smile instead.

"You're not coming...... Mine, right? ”

Just as Yang Ming was about to step forward to ask the Purple Girl for a big hug, the Purple Girl finally said the first sentence, and Yang Ming's footsteps instantly stopped in place, and even the smile on his face stiffened.

"Come on me, huh?" How ...... is this What a ......, Yang Ming was a little stunned for a while, on the way to Zilanxuan, he had imagined in his mind countless times the first words that the purple girl said when she saw her, showing the first look, the first action between raising her hand......

But this party was frightened at first, and then came to such a sentence, and for a while, Yang Ming only felt that his mind was in chaos.

This is the purple girl I know? Is this the strange woman I know who can fight bandits on the outside and give advice on the inside?

These are ......, and for a while, Yang Ming couldn't find any words to describe the Zilanxuan boss in front of him.

Seeing the instantly stiff look on Yang Ming's face, the purple girl also reacted a little, and the residual sleepiness that was difficult to distinguish between dreams and reality for a while disappeared without a trace.

"You, is it really you?" The purple girl looked at the shadow in front of Yang Ming, where she couldn't distinguish the reality, and her mind was also blank for a while, only the words that Fang had just said were left.

"Apart from Yang Ming, who else in the world can be so lucky to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of them?" Yang Ming, who had recovered from the huge shock, looked at the purple girl in front of him with her round limbs with burning eyes.

"Aren't you in Xianyang?" If it was before, in the face of Yang Ming's half-ridiculous and half-flirtatious words, Zi Nu directly counterattacked.

She was originally a calm character, and when she was a girl, she could take care of the sisters around her properly, but in front of Yang Ming, even if she was a few years older, she often regarded herself as a sister in front of Yang Ming, but most of the time she was still uncontrollable to make a little temperament, and sometimes it even seemed a little tricky.

"I'm in Xianyang, but my heart is here, no, I'm here to see Sister Zinu." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"you, it's not serious again, it's really not cute the longer you go, how good the shy teenager I met when I was in Donghuan, what has become of it now, flamboyant, in Xianyang, I just haven't learned anything good." The purple girl, who had recovered from the initial shock, walked in front of Yang Ming, punched Yang Ming in the shoulder, and said with a coquettish look.

"I really miss you." Yang Ming stretched out his arm and took the purple girl into his arms.

"I know, it's just, tell me quickly, what is the reason, why did you appear in Xinzheng at this time?" The purple girl put her chin on Yang Ming's shoulder and said with a smile.

It's a pity that what used to be easy can only be done on tiptoe.

"I went to Wei State, and now I'm going back to Xianyang, I happened to pass by here, so I came to see you." Yang Ming hugged the waist of the purple girl, and Mosuo the purple girl's very slippery and elastic side waist and lower abdomen.

"Went to the State of Wei?" The purple girl pretended not to see Yang Ming's restless palm, and now she had more things to care about.

"Some tasks of Qin Guo's net." Yang Ming said lightly.

"Have you joined the Qin State's net?" The purple girl was surprised, of course she knew what the existence of the net was, but who was Yang Ming, she knew better, how could Yang Ming, who should have joined the army, join the net? That's not what Yang Ming should do, killer, killer, no matter how you say it, it's not a person who can't get on the stage.

"Collecting nets is a side hustle, it's a side hustle, I have another position, another position." Yang Ming, who knew what the purple girl was worried about, hurriedly explained.

"Then how are you doing in the Qin State?" The purple girl asked.

"Being a little lieutenant is not worth mentioning for the time being." Yang Ming said.

"Captain, the position of captain is not low in the Qin army, enough to command a Qin army, and some can even command an army of 10,000 people, the military position of the Qin State is not easy to obtain, what did you do in Xianyang, and you became a captain so quickly?" The purple girl was shocked.

How much gold is the lieutenant colonel of the Qin army, since returning to Xinzheng, Zinu began to study the Qin State, in South Korea, there are only 10,000 soldiers and horses led by Liu Yi, but that's it, Liu Yi is also a real important minister of the court in South Korea, in this Xinzheng, there are not many people who dare to provoke him.

And the men and horses led by the captain of the Qin army are as few as thousands, as many as 10,000 people, not to mention, the Qin army is not an existence that the Han army can touch porcelain, what does a captain of the Qin army mean, Zinu is still very clear.

"This, my captain is a little different, I can't command so many Qin troops, and there are only more than 600 people under my command." Yang Ming said with some deficiencies.

"Six hundred?" The purple girl was surprised, and then noticed Yang Ming's expression, and hurriedly comforted: "Six hundred people is not a lot, let's take our time, we agreed on five years before, and now it hasn't been a year?" ”

"It's just that I remember that in the military system of the Qin army, a Qin army is at least 3,000 people, how can you be 600 people? Six hundred people can form one, and it seems that only the Xianyang Praetorian Guard can have such a structure. The purple girl, who was gradually coming back to her senses, looked at Yang Ming with more doubts in her eyes.

"Xianyang's lieutenant, guard lieutenant and Lang lieutenant, which part do you belong to?" The purple girl asked.

"If you have to say it, it's probably subordinate to Lang Zhongling, right? But he can't control me. Yang Ming said.

"Tell me quickly, what is your situation in Xianyang? Don't be mysterious. The purple girl waved her small fist and threatened, how could she, who knew Yang Ming very well, not know that Yang Ming was now playing a small trick to provoke herself.

"Captain Ganquan Palace, if you have to say who can control me, it's probably only Empress Dowager Zhao." Yang Ming clenched the purple girl's small fist into his palm.

"Captain of Ganquan Palace? Empress Dowager Zhao? The purple girl was surprised, the amount of information in it was a bit large, and the purple girl felt that she still had to think about it.

"How did such an important position fall into your hands? Didn't you just go to Xianyang? Even if there is a letter of recommendation from a general of the Qin State like Wang Qi, it is impossible to get such an important position? The purple girl wondered.

"That's a long story, I'll explain it to you slowly."