Red waist breaking line

A purple-blue scar?Could it be... Hongye immediately took out a small portrait from her belt, and asked tremblingly, "Is it this person?"

It was a small portrait of Yang Yizhao, which Hongye asked Yun Xi to help draw during the march.Yun Xi's brilliant brushstrokes and meticulous work are really lifelike.When Huiyin saw it, she immediately said, "Yes, yes, that's him! So you know him?"

Hongye nodded: "Yes. He...he is my husband."

Huiyin smiled: "No wonder."

Hongye clutched the little statue to her chest, and couldn't help feeling a little sweet—Yang Yizhao was indeed Yang Yizhao, knowing that he was on the run and it was inconvenient to show up, but he couldn't help but give up his life to help when he saw something in danger, and offered a helping hand without thinking.She loves him for that.

Of course, she didn't forget to ask the follow-up of the story: "Lang Yan's heart and soul are probably really broken after suffering this disaster."

Huiyin sighed: "Yeah. His whole body has collapsed. He doesn't eat or drink day and night. He just hides in the backyard of the inn and falls asleep every day. When he wakes up, he's just in a daze... His feet don't have money to heal, so he just keeps going. Dead... Half a month later, Zhang Ziliu came back. He went home and heard about this, so he came out to look for Lang Yan. Zhang Ziliu was a 'respectable person'. Given Lang Yan's poor appearance at the time, Zhang Ziliu probably See you, I'm going to vomit the meal overnight. All love and love are based on a word of sex. When sex is gone, love will naturally be gone. I didn't kick Lang Yan out of the inn, even if he was Zhang Ziliu. I have accumulated virtue all my life."

When Hongye heard this, her heart was full of sadness—although Lang Yan was different from her own man and woman, most of the things he experienced could be empathized by herself.Hunter, prey... huh.Even if she is now considered the ruler of a country and above ten thousand people, what she has experienced in the past will never be erased.I am lucky enough that I still can't forget the pain of the past, let alone Lang Yan who has been sinking in the mud?I am really ashamed to pry out such a sad secret for my own gain.

The story has come to an end here.The following follow-up is of no value, it is nothing more than Lang Yan's inability to survive, so he can only rely on doing things in the inn, enduring Zhang Ziliu's bullying and so on.

After listening to this, Hongye was silent for a long time, turned around and took out a bank note from the bedside bag, and handed it to Huiyin: "Thank you for sharing. This information has nothing to do with Zhang Ziliu, I will pay separately. Half of the money belongs to you. The other half... you have worked hard to help Lang Yan, this can be regarded as the hard work paid in advance."

The bank note was handed out, but Huiyin did not take it, she just smiled and shook her head: "...you are indeed a good person. Just like your husband." She raised her eyebrows and smiled brightly, "Would you like to help Lang?" Yan is my business, what does it have to do with you? Whether you give money or not, I will help. If I take your money and then help others, is this still called helping? I am selling laughter, not selling Conscience. As for Lang Yan’s information...for your husband is a good man, and you are a good man, this time it’s free.” She took out today’s reward and the previous deposit from her pocket, and put it on the table frankly "If Yunxiang knew that I was taking money from her benefactor, she might blame me. I didn't know before, we had an agreement, and we should keep it. But today I received Yunxiang's letter, and I realized that I still There is this fate. Yun Xiang wrote in a letter that a stranger saved her life. There were not many foreigners who came here during this period, so I knew it was you. Yun Xiang and I have known each other since we were young, and we have a good friendship. My benefactor, of course, is my friend of Huiyin. I am the most black and white, and one size belongs to one size. I will not accept money for helping friends. I just don’t know if the dignified red-waisted leader would think that he would befriend someone like me. People who sell laughter are too cheap?"

Hong Ye was stunned at first, and then smiled relievedly: "How could it be? Fan Kui is still a butcher, and later became an official as well. Princes and generals, would you rather be kind?"

Huiyin clapped her palms and smiled, "Just saying this to you, I really should have a drink with you. It's a pity that we don't have much time today, and it would be bad if Zhang Ziliu found out. If you can use me in the future, just Come to me, and I will know everything and tell you everything.”

Hongye stood up and cupped her hands, "So, thank you very much."

Huiyin smiled and left lightly.Hongye sniffed the residual kitsch fragrance in the air, and sighed involuntarily: "Mountains and rivers are not important, but meeting bosom friends. The ancients never deceived me."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sneer from outside the window: "Scholar, you should look at him with admiration for three days. The world is full of wonders, and the poisonous lady can speak well."

As soon as he heard it, he knew it was Mu Tong.Hong Ye curled her lips and opened the window, and a strong but vigorous man jumped in lightly while holding the window lattice, his movements were very mysterious.

Seeing this lightness, Hongye's eyes lit up, and she praised: "Where did you learn this kung fu? It looks so good."

"The person who can make me, Mu Tong, bow his head and ask for advice is naturally a master among the masters. Who is the most powerful in martial arts in the red-waisted army? Of course it is Xiao Yunxi." Nodded: "It smells so good——I said you, are you crazy about missing? It's no wonder that I can't see a beautiful lover like a flower, feel empty and lonely, even if I secretly find a wild flower to play with, I can understand it. But if you want to find someone, you have to find someone of the opposite sex, right? Let me leave this kind of fragrant and beautiful girl."

Hongye rolled her eyes: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and your ability to find smoke has improved again. It is necessary to remind you that your fiancée is still in our army. Would you like me to teach her what you just said?"

Mu Tong collapsed on the bed by himself, and smiled: "If Na Ren is half as beautiful as that beautiful girl just now, I will marry her immediately. Hey, to be honest, it's rare that you have such good resources. Let me introduce it to you. My buddy thinks he is handsome and has both civil and military skills, so he can do it."

Hongye said helplessly: "You and Yang Yizhao have lost the faces of men all over the world. Who was the one who was thinking about Li Meier a few days ago? Now he's falling in love with Huiyin again. No wonder Yang Yizhao and you hit it off. .”

"Her name is Huiyin?" Mu Tong nodded deeply, "Well...a good name, it smells a bit taboo, and it's even more tempting."

"Shut up." Hongye hurriedly stopped him, "I'm not in the army these few days, what's the Yuanzheng Empire doing?"

"What's the trend? It's clear that our military supplies are not enough. If we run out of oil and lamps, we will smash them in one fell swoop." Mu Tong said, "They have divided their troops into camps in the past two days and set up high platforms in the camps. It has already become several, and a few archers were sent to be on duty day and night on the stage, and they shot a few arrows into our camp from time to time. Now when walking around in the camp, you have to carry a shield with you. Otherwise, there will be no serious injuries, but a lot of minor injuries , is also very troublesome."