shock!After the abandoned concubine cheated on God of War, she just wanted to farm

Chapter 149 Who Counts Who?

Sanye Han was not sure what Han Jinyan meant by this move. General Tongguan Division had always been on good terms with his eldest brother, so why set up a defensive line?

He said cautiously:

"It's his good fortune for you to praise him. If you want me to say, throw him to Xiamen Pass, get rid of his aristocratic airs, and let him fight the Donghu people with real swords and guns."

The third uncle has always wanted to get his hands on the border guards, so he really didn't know anything about it.

A cup of Quxue Chuxue tea was curling up and steaming in Han Jinyan's hand, he held the teacup weakly, and said casually:

"okay.

We have just repelled the Second Prince Donghu. He is stationed on the other side of the Bianluo River. He dare not cross the border to attack in the winter and snow. He will surely come back after the spring.

We got intelligence that the Donghu royal family wanted to add [-] troops. At this time, cousin Ximing went to the border to make a contribution. "

Sanye Han's eyebrows twitched, it was so easy to get what he wanted today, how could he have an ominous premonition.

It sounds like a good time, the black iron cavalry of the Han family army is unstoppable, and this is a good opportunity to get close to the iron cavalry.

But thinking about it, he used to always say that Xi Ming was not good at martial arts, and he was afraid that something might happen.

That's all, that's all, the opportunity is not lost, at worst, send more dead soldiers.

Sanye Han smiled and said: "Okay, listen to Jinyan, let Ximing suffer, and let him know that it is not easy to guard the border."

The two uncles and nephews had another intimate conversation before they dispersed.

Han Jinyan got up and walked under the tree, "Hey, I just saw a little fox jumping up the tree. Could it be that the white fox came over?"

Feng Ranhua rolled his eyes.

Play dead.

Do not move.

Han Jinyan cast a cold glance at Zhou Si, Zhou Siyin was grinning under the mask, suddenly saw the master's cold eyes sweeping over him, his cramp-like smile tilted to one side.

With a whoosh, he flew away knowingly.

Dressed in a purple dress with fluttering sleeves, winding blue hair pouring out to the sun, a small head buried on the tree trunk, peeking up slightly from time to time.

Han Jinyan couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Come down."

Still not moving.

The next moment, Han Jinyan jumped up to the top of the tree, turned the wind dyed painting around, and the wind dyed painting was turned to face her. Han Jinyan supported her waist with one arm and sat on the tree trunk.

He asked softly: "Why are you hiding here, just enter the main hall to listen."

Feng Ranhua raised her innocent and beautiful face, blinking her long eyelashes.

"I still want to hear Han Xinrong explode the He family's gossip. Cut it, after listening for a while, I saw an old white face singing a big show, and I didn't see the spark of gossip at all."

"Naughty, about the He family, don't use this medicine next time, it's too...too indecent..."

"Isn't it because the medicine is too powerful, and it takes a day and a night to detoxify. You know, I inquired about it later, and the Babu bed in He's family is not durable. I heard that the Babu bed collapsed into two pieces.

Huh...it was so explosive, He Yinsheng cried and howled like ghosts and wolves all night, even the mansion next to him could hear it.

Tsk tsk, the medicine hidden by Mr. Gong is really effective.You said, if I get someone to paint a few volumes, can I still sell them for a lot of money? "

Feng Ranhua rolled up the black hair on his chest with an expression of interest, and talked non-stop with his small mouth.

He never noticed the dangerous glint in Han Jinyan's eyes opposite him.

"Hua'er has seen such books? Are they beautiful?"

"The painter's level is average, and the line drawing is too abstract. I think the high-definition version of the album I treasured back then was... addictive..."

Why is it suddenly hot, yes, it's a bit airtight.

In the last days, there are not only albums... but also... harm!Talk to an old antique, he doesn't understand either.

"Oh, what kind of poses are there? Why don't you describe the painting in detail." Han Jinyan lowered his jaw.

Only then did Feng Ranhua realize it later, the eyes of the guy in front of him were burning like fire under the sunlight, his slightly raised lips were close to his cheeks, and his slightly hot lips swept across his cheeks one by one.

The breath is moist and dense.

Drumming... Her heart sang loudly.

"Uh... I seem to have something else to do, Qingling is calling me, I... let's go first." Feng Ranhua frantically pushed the tight iron palm.

Han Jinyan tilted his head slightly, and the two cheeks touched, "Hua'er's collection is a good thing, I want to see it with Hua'er."

The air rolled up like water waves and a slight cold wind, soaking her lips with coolness and tenderness.

Feng Ranhua rolled his eyes and wanted to open his mouth.

Shut down!

…………

This long breath, lingering and long, until he was short of breath and retreated.

Feng Ranhua nestled on her neck, and Ren Han Jinyan caressed her back, but her heart was bulging, as if she had eaten honey, numb, crispy, and sweet.

She couldn't help but let out a sigh, this taste was so good, she thought to his mother, why not go to sleep, it would be a pity if there is no chance for such a beautiful skin in the future.

"What is Hua'er thinking about?" Han Jinyan said softly.

"Sleeping Beauty Skin!" she thought, and blurted out inadvertently.

Han Jinyan burst into tears with a smile: "Hehe..."

rub!
Feng Ranhua stood up his upper body, strangled the soft flesh around his waist, and scolded:
"Laugh, laugh ass, tease me every day, I am a hot-blooded young man, think about what's wrong?! What's wrong?!"

Han Jinyan smiled and teased, "Oh, so Hua'er is in such a hurry?"

Feng Ranhua stared at her beautiful eyes, then raised his chin violently, and took a mouthful!
A mess and a mess!
Han Jinyan gnawed so much that his face was drooling.

Only then did she lift her chin triumphantly, her heart was filled with joy.

Han Jinyan hugged her lightly with a smile, and pressed her ears slightly, opening and closing his lips: "Hua'er, I'm so happy. You have me in your heart."

Liao Liao lightly, like a feather across the heart of the lake.

The wind-dyed painting clang in my arms!clang!clang!With a sledgehammer at the tip of his heart, he beat the big drum.

have him?

When did you have him?

Feng Ranhua panicked again, as if at a loss.

The person in her arms froze suddenly, Han Jinyan rubbed against her head, and patted her back lightly.

"Don't worry, Hua'er thinks about it slowly."

The sky is blue and blue, dotted with black and purple, like a meaningful ink painting.

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"Master, Miss Xin Rong of the third room confessed five things including giving interest, occupying land, and exchanging silver, etc., totaling more than [-] taels of silver."

"About the matter of the He family and Yanhu Villa, she said that He Yinsheng had only heard about it a few times, and He Yinsheng didn't allow her to inquire more about whether there was any danger of killing her. Because He Yinsheng had three masters around her, she had seen it with her own eyes. Empty to kill.

It is said that the three masters were assigned to him by the master behind Yanhu Villa, also known as monitoring him. "

Zhou Si sorted out the interrogation information and handed it to the prince.

True or false.

Han Jinyan took the paper raft, and briefly said, "Let's lock her up for a while, and invite my good third uncle over here."

"Jinyan, your place is good, the house is very neat and clean, the folk customs are simple, and the folks are kind."

Sanye Han just came back from a stroll around the street, full of praise.

Han Jinyan smiled lightly, "This is all Huaer's ingenuity."

That timid and weak Feng who falls down when the wind blows?

At the beginning, he was the one who helped arrange the welcoming of the Han family in Yandu.

(End of this chapter)