Sixth plane: The general's thousands of troops come to meet 49



"There is a hint of meaning in that," Murong Lanqing shook her somewhat dizzy brain, bared her tongue, and said nonsense: "My beauty is incomparable, she must have taken a fancy to my beauty, and then looked at me again, delicate and weak, and wanted to push me down!" ”

"Yes, Mo Tian has always had a strong desire to control." Wang Wenhan echoed sympathetically.

"! Women are all dominatrix! At the end, he suddenly raised his head and asked with a confused look in his eyes: "Dude, you, you, the one in your family, how can you be softer than this one in my family." ”

Wang Wenhan's slender fingers rested on the black and yellow earthen bowl, but his fingertips seemed to be as bright as white jade, he smiled bitterly, and said: "In the next, I am not married, where did the Yaksha come from?" ”

"No, it won't!" As soon as the strength of the wine came up, Murong Lanqing also began to turn upside down, he teasingly looked Wang Wenhan up and down, and said: "Since you are the same age as my family, that is, you are one year older than me, and you have a well-dressed beast, Sven scum, how can you be regarded as a talent, and you are an official uncle, how can you not find a daughter-in-law?" ”

Then he paused, looked very sorry, sighed, gritted his teeth and said: "It must be my mother-in-law who squeezed you in the army, you haven't married a wife when you're so old, it's really underwhelming, wait for me to go back and clean her up, you don't have to worry, I also have a cousin of the county lord, I will introduce you to you another day, her temperament is good, she must be much better than my mother-in-law." ”

Murong Lanqing saw that he was just drinking with his head bored, and did not reply, and wanted to be a little crooked, "Brother, you, is there something unspeakable?" ”

"Little prince, you're drunk." Wang Wenhan was a little helpless.

"! How can I get drunk, sir, I'm not drunk with a thousand cups! Murong Lanqing yawned drunkenly, tightened the small stove, leaned against the window, looked at the heavy snow outside, but what flashed in her mind was the figure that flew to him on the wedding day and rescued him, the sharp and flying sword eyebrows, the cold glass eyes and the low and hoarse voice, as if it happened yesterday.

Fu remembered his words again, and his heart was full of thoughts, he shook his head and said, "Actually, I want to think about it, in fact, my mother-in-law, although she is notorious, but in private it is not like that. ”

"However, since you just said that you don't have anything unspeakable, don't you ......" Murong Lanqing sighed in his heart, and he retreated back with the wine jar in his arms.

This is the third time he and Wang Wenhan have met, the first time was at his wedding to Mo Tian, the second time was in the Qinglou, and the third time was here, even if he came to smell the wine, but the Red Mountain was so far away from Shangjing, what kind of nose was he, he could smell the smell of wine dozens of miles away? And he was carrying snacks, remembering that he had just talked about his beauty, he said with some uncertainty: "You, no, yes, break your sleeves!" ”

Wang Wenhan hurriedly explained, "No, my beloved woman is already married." ”

"! There is no grass in the world, why bother to love a flower, my cousin is good, I will introduce you. "Murong Lanqing is not worth it for him, such a thoughtless woman, don't do it.

Wang Wenhan shook his head and declined with a smile: "I just like her, I like her very much, but she hasn't known about it." She was also forced to marry, and she was a useless bastard when she married. ”

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