romantic flower

Wanyan Hongliang's half life was magnificent.Walking is a heroic road, admired by thousands of people.

Compared with him, Song Yi can only be regarded as a young eagle with a broken shell, whose wings cannot support the wind.

Then, Song Yi's Tao, in the world, is admired by thousands of people!

No matter how majestic and majestic the road Wanyan Hongliang walks, and no matter how much faith his ideals can support and how much hope he can bring to the Jin people.

After all, he is the one who takes the initiative to kill. In Song Yi's eyes, he is a villain.

No matter how big a person does, as long as he has killed one person and done evil once, there must be more than one person who will hate him.

Song Yi understands this truth, but Wanyan Hongliang doesn't seem to understand, so his way is to kill people...to kill, to achieve great things.

And Song Yilai Yanyun, from the beginning to the end, the ultimate goal is to stop killing.

To stop killing is to kill!

......

Since Wanyan Mingzhu was led by Song Yi to do a shy thing that day, in the following time, there were many such scenes again.

Gradually, the shyness subsided and became natural, and it was really difficult for Wanyan Mingzhu to find another chance to escape.

Because even if she goes to relieve herself now, the paper is given by Song Yi...

"You can't stop my elder brother, he is the proud son of heaven!" Wanyan Mingzhu said proudly, her eyes sparkling with splendor.

The sun is shining brightly, the grass is green, and there is absolutely no smog in the air. At a glance, you can see miles away!

This proves that it is not far from Ruzhou after walking out of the small road in the mountains, and it seems that there is finally no need to eat and sleep in the open tonight, because houses have begun to appear.

Hearing Wanyan Mingzhu emphasize Wanyan Hongliang's strength, Song Yi couldn't help but sneer and said, "It's true, your brother is so powerful, you will still fall into my hands? I have never heard of a powerful A person who can lose his own sister..."

Wanyan Mingzhu was at a loss for words immediately, "You...you are good, but no matter how good you are, you are not as good as my brother."

Wanyan Mingzhu's arrogance had already been worn down by Song Yi along the way, words of admitting defeat or compromising were absolutely impossible to come out of her mouth in the past.

"To put it bluntly, your words have no power at all, because your brother can't even save you now, and as long as I want to, I can ravage you at will! Tell me...who is more powerful?"

"Come on, ravage me." Wanyan Mingzhu rolled her eyes and seduced her with a charming tone.

Along the way, she has used beauty tricks countless times and failed countless times, so when the beauty trick has become a useless trick, it becomes a natural adjustment.

Because whenever Wanyan Mingzhu resorted to beauty tricks to seduce, it was the time when she looked at Song Yi helplessly.

However, this time was a little different. Song Yi did not remain silent as usual, but smiled and said, "Don't test me anymore! I was worried that there would be no clothes for you along the way, but now that there are finally people, you just wait I will strip off this ugly armor on your body... At that time, even if you scream your throat, no one will save you."

Wanyan Mingzhu was slightly taken aback, and asked half-believingly, "Do you dare?"

"Hehe. If I dare not, wouldn't it be worse than a beast?" Song Yi smiled wretchedly on purpose.

Wanyan Mingzhu frowned slightly, wondering why the phrase 'beasts are inferior', but she suddenly became a little timid, she may not really want to be trampled by Song Yi, but because she really doesn't know Song Yi's personality well .

Along the way, although Song Yi was very gentleman to her, except for this matter, Song Yi was more despicable than a despicable villain in everything except this matter. She never knew that if a man becomes shameless To be so helpless...

And she can only be 'helpless' all the way.

"If you don't hand me over to King Kang, if he finds out, you won't be able to go around!" Wanyan Mingzhu said.

"It seems that you can't wait to see King Kang? I have a good idea. If you become Concubine Kang, wouldn't Da Zhao and Jin Guo become in-laws? What is there to fight?" Song Yi finished speaking, suddenly remembered I don't know if those people have any agreement with King Kang, but thinking about the war in Ruzhou during this time, maybe King Kang can't calm down and negotiate terms with Wang Shu and others... ....

"It's only now that I feel that you may really have a few beautiful ladies in your family. Otherwise, even if you look down on me, you will never push me to King Kang's reason. After all, I am your prisoner!" Wan Yan Mingzhu sighed with some resentment.

Song Yi said with a smug expression on his face, "That's natural, you are naturally inferior to my wife."

"Hmph. What's wrong with me?" Wanyan Mingzhu raised her face unwillingly, her slender chin showed her unwillingness.

Song Yi couldn't see her expression, but guessed that she was naturally extremely proud at this time, but she still thought seriously and said, "In terms of temperament, appearance, and figure, my wife is better than you, not to mention your bad personality , like riding horses..."

"It's fine if you say looks and temperament, but what does riding have anything to do with it?" Wanyan Mingzhu said dejectedly, she was somewhat disappointed, even if she is a woman who doesn't win by looks, she can't tolerate Song Yi praising his wife in front of her And belittle her.

"Hey..." Song Yi smiled and didn't answer. Of course he couldn't say it obscenely. For a woman like Wanyan Mingzhu who rides horses all the year round, no matter how good her buttocks are, how can that kind of touch be compared to that of a big girl raised in a deep boudoir? Compared with Ms. Zhao's smooth and soft.

Hearing Song Yi's wretched smile, although Wanyan Mingzhu was puzzled, she knew that Song Yi was definitely not thinking of anything good, so she couldn't help but snorted heavily.

"Come down, we won't go to the city tonight, we'll stay in the countryside." Song Yi got off his horse and said, tugging at the rope that tied Wanyan Pearl.

Wanyan Mingzhu snorted, and fell down proudly on her side, as if she was about to fall off a horse... This was the only moment she could command Song Yi, so she was naturally proud.

Because Song Yi needs to reach out to catch her.

...

If Ruzhou has a city, it naturally has a countryside.In the eyes of ordinary people, fighting is the country's business, and living is their own business.After so many years of war, many people in the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, excluding those who escaped, are used to seeing people killed in battle.

From a certain point of view, they are really alive and have escaped far away. There is even no tax here, and they are not even eligible to be robbed except for vegetables, because there is no meat at home.

Throughout the year, the meat that the villagers near Ruzhou can eat is the game brought back by the men of the family from hunting in the mountains.Even if it is a pheasant or a fat fish, they will dry it after tasting it, and then bury it in the soil and hide it. If they hide a lot, if they are not implicated in the war and die, they can have a good New Year.. ....

Seeing the money Song Yi handed over, Mr. Zhu didn't dare to accept it. It was her tall and thick mother-in-law who bravely stretched out her hand to take it. Then Mr. Zhu welcomed Song Yi and Wanyan Mingzhu into the house with a silly smile.

"Are you a golden man?" Mr. Zhu asked reluctantly with a smile, because Song Yi was holding a rope in his hand, and Wanyan Pearl was tied to the other end of the rope. Wanyan Pearl had black hair hanging around, and even the armor was made by Da Zhao. It looks like a big Zhao person.

"She's a golden man!" Song Yi pointed to Wanyan Mingzhu and said with a smile. He knew exactly what Mr. Zhu was thinking, and he revealed Wanyan Mingzhu's identity as soon as he opened his mouth.

Seeing the puzzled look in Mrs. Zhu's eyes, Song Yi went on to say, "She stole the armor, and I happened to catch it. I happened to send her to Mr. Zhao in Ruzhou! What's your name? It's Da Zhao." people?"

Only then did Mr. Zhu reply with a smile, "I am from Dazhao, my name is Mr. Zhu, and my ancestors have grown up outside this Confucian city for generations. Hehe... Are you really a Jinren?"

Looking at Mr. Zhu's suspicious expression, Song Yi pointed to his handsome face and said very seriously, "You can see this face clearly! Is Jinren as handsome as me?"

Master Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and finally believed Song Yi's words, he laughed and said, "My lord, you really know how to joke...haha, but this is just like me from Zhao, Jin people can't take jokes!"

Song Yi can't laugh or cry, I said I'm handsome, do you think it's a joke?

Wanyan Mingzhu sneered slightly from the side, she didn't think that the saying that the golden man can't afford to joke was funny.

Song Yi stared back, and Wanyan Mingzhu stared back without fear... Seeing Mr. Zhu's eyes, he was immediately confused again.

"We'll stay at your house tonight for a rest, do you have a room?" Song Yi asked.

Mrs. Zhu's wife took over the money from the family, so naturally she dared not say that there is no room, so she could only smile and say, "There is only one room, and the other room is where our whole family lives, and there is also a newborn baby... ..”

"Oh, that's one room!" Song Yi said, and asked Mr. Zhu to lead him to the room.

After Mr. Zhu led Song Yi to the room, he hurried to find his wife.

Song Yi looked at this shabby room, which couldn't be more shabby. Except for the kang, there were only four walls and a table, which was the case with the four walls of a real house.

"This is the aftermath of the war. The people are in dire straits." Song Yi sighed, sitting on the kang, and let Wanyan Mingzhu sit on the other side.

"Even if there is no war, they still live like this..." Wanyan Mingzhu knew what Song Yi was talking about, and retorted coldly.

"You sleep on the floor tonight." Song Yi smiled flatly.

Wanyan Mingzhu stared at Song Yi with rounded eyes, and said contemptuously, "You really don't look like a man..."

"Hey." Song Yi jokingly said with a cheap smile on his face when he heard this, "I just remembered that I said I would help you replace this armor...I'll let you know at the party Like a man."

"You're not a man..." Wanyan Mingzhu said angrily, puffed out her chest, even if she was wearing armor, it couldn't cover up the astonishing curvature of her chest.

Song Yi began to despise himself, and being despised by this girl again and again, he seemed to doubt whether he was a real man?