Prosperous Tang Blood Blade

Chapter 131 Midnight Song
This woman is obviously not a Han woman at first glance. Her pink lips and full and curved lip line look very graceful.Chen Ying's eyes straightened instantly. Facing this Persian-style beauty, Chen Ying felt that his breathing began to become rapid.

"who are you?"

"Nunu He Yue'er!"

If it wasn't for He Yue'er's apparently exotic appearance, Chen Ying would have been hard-pressed to imagine that this voice came from a Persian beauty.

The words are correct and the accent is round, without the slightest Hu Yin.

Chen Ying looked at He Yue'er who was proficient in disarming her, and asked indifferently, "Who asked you to come?"

He Yue'er smiled lightly, her smile was bright and charming, her deep pupils were as clear as a baby's, and her whole body exuded a charming charm, with a charming charm.

It made Chen Ying feel like he was flying.

He Yueer said: "There is a saying in the Han people that when you meet each other, you must have known each other before?"

Seeing that Liu Yue'er said nothing, Chen Ying immediately became vigilant, and subconsciously touched the handle of the horizontal knife, and with a little force, the horizontal knife was three inches away from the scabbard. Under the candlelight, the cold light on the knife surface reflected on He Yue. On He Yueer's face, "Who the hell are you? What are you talking about?"

He Yue'er's face, illuminated by the candlelight reflected by the horizontal knife, had an almost transparent beauty.

However, He Yue'er didn't seem to see the horizontal knife in Chen Ying's hand, and said with a faint smile: "General Chen, don't you think it's humiliating for a weak woman like me to be threatened by a knife?"

"You..." Chen Ying slowly put the knife back into its sheath: "If there is something to do, you might as well say it clearly. If there is nothing to do, turn right when you go out, so that you can leave!"

"Gege..." He Yue'er brushed the back of Chen Ying's hand with a soft and boneless hand, making Chen Ying feel like a cat is scratching in his heart.

"I'm telling you, my name is already out, but I still can't guess who I am, how stupid!"

Chen Ying was even more puzzled at this time.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. My name is He Yue'er, my father He Panren!"

"Oh!" Although Chen Ying doesn't know much about history, he knows that although He Panren's surname is He, he is a Hu merchant in the Western Regions. daughter.Chen Ying thought to himself: "It is said that Hu women are more open-minded. Could it be that He Panren's daughter was born with the help of others!"

"Are you sent by Princess Pingyang?" Chen Ying asked nervously.

Before leaving Chang'an last time, Chen Ying was inexplicably kicked out of Princess Pingyang's Mansion by Li Xiuning. Chen Ying thought that she would have nothing to do with Li Xiuning in this lifetime.When He Yue'er appeared in front of him, Li Xiuning's charming yet heroic face appeared in Chen Ying's mind inexplicably.

He Yue'er said softly: "General Chen, don't you feel very rude when you think of another woman in front of a beautiful girl?"

Chen Ying recovered from being scolded by He Yue'er, but frowned slightly.

Although He Yue'er has lived in the Han area for a long time and has learned the essence of Chinese, but the barbarian habits in her bones have revealed her true colors at this time. Any Han woman would never be so profligate.

"What's the matter with you?" Chen Ying no longer had the idea of ​​having an affair with He Yue'er, and it is estimated that He Yue'er is more proficient in the way of men and women than he has been in two lifetimes.

He Yue'er gently sat back on the soft couch and raised her legs, "Princess asked me to bring you a letter!"

He Yue'er took out a letter from her bosom without any scruples, and this letter still carried He Yue'er's body fragrance.Chen Ying unfolded the letter and read it carefully
"Since Bie Huan came, the dowry can't be opened.

I dare not manage my head in a mess, and the yellow clothes are born with a powder brush.

The ups and downs envy each other, and then they get the wind and clouds.

Yulin speaks of Shi Que, and both mourn and think with one heart. "

Chen Ying's face turned red in an instant. These eight lines of poems were excerpted from Yuefu Ziyege, and Chen Ying generally understood the meaning of the poems.The meaning of these eight poems is that since I left, I have been sighing every day.It seems that the amurberry (a deciduous tree) grows into a forest.

"Li Xiuning is not angry with me!" Chen Ying really wanted to sing loudly, he was very excited right now.Without any sleepiness at all, he quickly found a pen and wrote back to Li Xiuning.

Of course, Chen Yinghui didn't have many Yuefu poems, and there was no way to find one to send back to Acacia.But Chen Ying knew too many Tang poems, so he could copy them casually.So Chen Ying wrote on the paper: "Above is the long sky of Qingming, and below is the waves of Lushui. The sky is long and the road is long, and the soul flies away. It is difficult for the soul of the dream to reach Guanshan. Long-term lovesickness destroys the heart!"

But at this moment, Chen Ying suddenly heard He Yue'er screaming.

Chen Ying raised his head and suddenly burst out laughing.

He Yue'er swung her legs leisurely and accidentally hit the candlestick in front of the bed.Melted wax dripped on He Yue'er's foot.He Yue'er said angrily: "General Chen, you really don't understand style, my house has been scalded like this, so why don't you come and see!"

"Liang Zan, Liang Zan!" Chen Ying yelled outside the door: "Miss He's burnt, go find some medicine for her!"

"You...you're mad at me!" He Yue'er stood on tiptoe, bouncing up to Chen Ying's bed, and under Chen Ying's incredulous gaze, she lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Chen Ying was dumbfounded and said, "This is my bed?"

"The servant's house only occupies one foot!" He Yue'er deliberately brushed her hands in front of her lower abdomen, as if undressing: "General Chen can sleep together!"

"Pfft!" Chen Yingzhen didn't know whether He Yue'er was really stupid or not, she came to Lingzhou under the banner of Princess Pingyang, even if she lent Chen Ying three guts, he wouldn't dare to sleep in He Yueer's bed.

"Fuck you!" Chen Ying put the written letter on the table and left angrily.

"The night is long and the night is short. What are you doing, General Chen?"

"If you dare to seduce me again, be careful that this general will execute you on the spot!"

"come!"

Chen Ying slammed the door angrily and left.Liang Zan watched Chen Ying come out, came up to meet him and asked, "General Chen, why don't you go to rest?"

"Take a break!" Chen Ying said angrily, "Follow me to patrol the camp!"

"Oh!" Liang Zan hurriedly followed behind Chen Ying with a group of soldiers. Chen Ying first patrolled from the governor's mansion to the east gate, and there was nothing unusual along the way.When Chen Ying led his guards to the gate tower of Dongcheng, he found that the defenders were drowsy.

Although a situation like this is a serious violation of discipline, Chen Ying considered that it was the first day of the first month of the second year of Wude, and on this special day, Chen Ying also turned a blind eye.

The East City Gate is the most special gate of Lingzhou City. Ever since Liang Shi led his army to surround Lingzhou in September, there has not been a single siege battle here, so the entire Lingzhou City is covered with mottled blood. Only the east gate is clean, and the bricks of the city wall still retain their original color.

There has been no war for a long time, and the defenders here are also very slack.When Chen Ying came to the gate tower, good guy, the entire brigade of soldiers huddled inside the gate tower and slept soundly.

The darkness before dawn is the darkest hour of the night.When Chen Ying came to the city gate, the soldiers still didn't notice, Liang Zan was about to wake them up and reprimand them.

Chen Ying stopped Liang Zan, and said calmly: "At this time, the Turkic people should not attack the city, let them sleep!"

"Hey!" A piercing sound broke the silence of the night.

　I was very tired today. I wrote 43 scripts during the day and four chapters at night. I went to bed first and continued tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)