Chongfei Manual

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After all, the coach did not run well with the well-trained horses. In a short while, Yang Lan caught up with the front wagon.

Yang Lan is horizontally in front of the carriage, looking straight at the embroidered gold silk enamel.

The coachman quickly tightened his reins and hurriedly called "Call."

"His Highness, are you looking at me?" Yang Lan asked through the curtain, the voice was very low, and the speed of speech was very slow.

Zhao Liuli is angry at this moment. When I hear this sentence, teardrops will smash and fall. She doesn't know who she is, who is the yang and the two captives, or the words of the Zhou Zhouren? Although Yang Lan confiscated the two girls, but he went to Yuedong for so long, who knows if he has touched other women? Moreover, the adult said that the girl in Yuedong was born beautifully. What if he didn't hold it and was infected with other women? As long as she thinks this way, Zhao Liuli is even more uncomfortable. She wipes her tears with her fingers, and does not smash the curtain. She said to the driver: "Who told you to stop? Go on, I will go back to the palace."

The coachman dared not to follow, and had to hold the reins to bypass Yang Lan and return to the road.

I know that the carriage just walked to Yang Lan’s side, and Yang’s body leaned over and took the reins of the driver’s hand. As soon as he tried hard, the carriage stopped at the roadside.

Zhao Yuli squatted in the carriage, and finally he was willing to pick up the curtain and look at Yang Landao: "I said I want to go back to the palace."

Yang Lan did not move, her eyes stuck to her delicate little face, as if she could not see it.

After all, Zhao Yuli is a princess. She is not inferior to the shelf. He said, "You don't listen to me now, are you?"

Yang Lan looked at her. "Is your Royal Highness coming to see me?" He is very attached to this problem.

Zhao Liuli’s eyes were red, and he began to say: “No, I just passed here with Auntie.”

Who will pass without a terminal from the barracks? Yang said silently, his fingers clutched the reins of the carriage and stared at Zhao Liuli. Fang Cai saw her at the door of the Jade Building. At that moment, he was quiet and revived for a long time. He didn’t seem to have emotions for the past three months. There was only one thought, and that was to make a credit for the glass. Therefore, he regarded himself as a cold blade, and he did not sleep and rebelled. He never felt exhausted. Only when he saw Zhao Liuli, did he feel that he was like a person, with emotions and sorrows, and he was worried about it. All he did was for her.

Zhao Yanli saw that he did not respond. He glanced at his hand holding the reins and ordered: "Let go."

This time, Yang Lan did not listen to her words, but leaned over her waist, and put it on the horse back with a hegemony.

Zhao Yuli was so surprised that he rounded his eyes and wanted to go on: "What are you doing?"

Yang Lan clasped her waist tightly and prevented her from moving. "I have something to say to my Highness."

Speaking of pulling the reins, I ran towards the woods.

Wei Wei saw a good show from beginning to end, and now he was wondering if he would peek into the woods, but he heard a hoof from outside. Wei Wei opened the curtain and looked out. I saw a group of people riding towards her. Zhao Wei walked in the forefront and tightened the reins and stopped in front of her.

Wei Wei asked in surprise: "How come you?"

Zhao Wei took her on the horse's back and pinched her waist and asked, "How come here?"

Wei Wei sat on the horseback of Zhao Wei, and behind the dozens of soldiers wearing silver hoods rushed to salute her.

"Liangli wants to see Yang Lan, I will accompany her together." Wei Wei shrank into Zhao Wei's arms and asked: "Are they?"

Zhao Weidao: "They are all people in the Shenji camp. I have heard that you have come to the military camp after handling the official duties. I am afraid that something unexpected will bring some people."

Wei Wei nodded and looked at the forest and said: "Big brother, what will happen to the glaze?"

This forest is stunned and hidden, and it will take a long time for no one to enter or leave.

Zhao Yan’s eyes were awkward, and Yang Lan and Zhao Liuli knew about it. He used to keep one eye closed. That’s because he believed that Yang’s talents would become a big tool. It was only in broad daylight that he hijacked his sister, but his courage was a bit bigger. He told the two men in the camp of the gods, "You are here to guard, if Yang Lan comes out, he will be sent to the king."

The two are in sync.

*

Deep in the woods.

Zhao Liuli only thought that they ran far away, but Yang Lan still had no plans to stop. The surrounding trees are getting denser and denser, and the trees are covered in the sky. The sound of the horseshoes stepping on the soil is very clear, and the ears seem to be able to hear the sound of the flowing water, as if the world is suddenly left with only two of them. Quiet, only the breathing of her and Yang Lan.

The tears in Zhao’s eyes were all dried up, and the anger also disappeared a lot. He just kept a small face and was unwilling to take it first.

Yang Lan finally stopped at the edge of a stream, the stream was clear, and it slammed down from the top of the mountain. The spring creaked and was clean enough to clearly see the reflection of the water. Yang Lan walked slowly along the stream. Zhao Liuli inadvertently bowed his head and saw two people reflected on the water. The tall and heroic man was carrying a slender and petite girl, Yang Hao’s arm was on her waist, two People are tightly attached, and the posture is more intimate and intimate.

Zhao Yuli's cheeks were red, and he took back his sight, but couldn't help but sneak a peek at Yang Lan's reflection. He has changed a lot. If he is a young man who used to be a whisper, he is now a silent man. Zhao Lanli was so fascinated, but Huo Ran remembered the scene he had seen before, and couldn’t help but lick his lips. He tasted the taste of the little girl and naturally became a man.

When I think about it, my heart is very uncomfortable.

Yang Lan saw her bow her head and didn't know what she was thinking. He looked at her hair, the person who had never been good at words, but now she had to think about how to marry her. Just did not think about it, Zhao Liuli said: "If Yang Lan’s brother meets someone he likes in eastern Guangdong, he will marry her. Anyway, we have no fate."

Yang Hao’s arm is tight, his body is slightly trembling, and he mute: “I have never touched any woman in Yuedong.” I don’t want to marry another woman. He only wants to marry her from beginning to end.

Zhao Yuli still doesn't look at him, and he pulls his head. "The letter you wrote before, also said let me marry someone."

She glared at the mane on the horse, and her voice was stuffy. "Are you not thinking about parting ways? I am marrying someone else, and you are good at picking up other girls." The more she said, the more likely she was, the more she was angry. Road: "This is also good, just after the mother is picking up Hummer for me, there are several good family styles are good, if I nod, my mother will soon arrange a marriage for me."

Parting ways. Pick a Hummer.

Yang Lan stopped, holding Zhao Yuliang turned her direction and hugged her tightly into her chest, slowly and hoarsely: "No."

Zhao Yuli felt that his waist was almost broken by him. He went to Yuedong, how did his hand become so big? The little princess blinked and was still angry. "Why can't you? Someone just gave you two captives. I have seen them. They are very beautiful. You have other women. Why should I still guard you honestly?"

Yang Lan explained awkwardly: "I don't want it."

Zhao Yuli squatted on his chest and heard that his heart was violently violent. "Hey," he did not agree with his unsettled face. "Do you have any other women in Yuedong?"

Yang Lan almost embedded her into her body and said: "No."

Zhao Lanli looked up at him, but he could only see his firm chin and knife-like outline, and could not see his eyes. "Then you thought about me?"

Yang Lan holds her not to talk, and his thoughts about her are not expressive in words.

He certainly missed her, every moment of life and death, because she thought of her.

Only Zhao Liuli couldn't wait for his answer. When he got angry, he pushed him away and prepared to jump off the horse. "I don't want to forget, I want to go back, you let me go."

How can Yang Yan let her go. He held her waist and prevented her from falling off the horse. She said, "I thought about it."

Zhao Lanli is not arrogant, "How much do you think?"

Yang Lan looked at her silently, black and black, as if brewing something. Not waiting for Zhao Liu to react, he held her little face and bowed down. The lips and teeth are glued, and Yang Lan did not care about the ceremony of the monarch and the prince of Zhao Jun, and couldn’t wait to get in. Perhaps it’s been a long time since I hadn’t tasted her taste. I couldn’t hold it at the beginning. Yang Lan lived away from the wolf who had been hungry for a long time. He caught the little white rabbit and slammed it. The voice was loud, and Zhao Lanli was blushing. It is.

After a long time, Zhao Liuli’s mouth and tongue were numb, and the transparent body fluid slipped down to the lower jaw. Yang Lan twirled on her lips for a while, then lowered her head and licked her chin.

Yang Hao’s fiery palm held her waist and said in her ear: “I think so.”

Zhao Liuli's face was red, biting his lip, but it was his taste.

The little princess's eyes waved, and she looked forward to seeing her. When she was kissed, she was more honest, and she did not say that she would go back to the palace.

Yang Lan needs great forbearance, in order to restrain his own hands, not to invade | commit her. He said: "Glass, don't marry someone."

Zhao Liuli grabbed his waist and buried his cheeks in his hard-boned chest. "You said this in your letter."

Yang Yu’s meal, then said: “I was injured at the time, my life was in jeopardy.” In fact, he regretted writing the letter.

Zhao Ruoli remembered such a nap, remembering that he said that he was hurt in the chest, she hurriedly raised her head. "Now? Is it hurt?"

Yang Lan nodded and held her hand on the left chest. "It's already good, it doesn't matter."

Because I didn't want to hide it, I said it to Zhao Liuli at that time.

When their army attacked the rebel leader, the other party surrounded Yang Yi, and Yang Yi was outnumbered, and the other side of the chest. The arrow was only half an inch away from Yang Xin’s heart, and the arrow was quenched with poison. Yang Lan was unconscious. Several doctors saved the two days and two nights before they saved his life. At that time, he really thought that he couldn't stand it. Just the person Zhao Wei sent to inquire about his whereabouts, he wrote a letter, and this has the above sentence.

After he wrote the letter, he regretted it. He was reluctant to give Zhao Liuli to anyone. So with a strong mind, it was actually a life-stricken resistance. On the third morning, he retired. Several doctors said that he could survive is a miracle.

So far, the residual poison of the wound has been cleared, but it has not yet fully healed. These Yang Lan did not say to Zhao Liuli.

He said it was an understatement, but Zhao Liuli knew that he must have been embarrassed at the time, otherwise he would not say that. "Let me see your wounds." She was not at ease.

Yang Lan took her hand and said: "It's really okay."

Where did Zhao Lanshi listen, the two men came down from the horseback, and she took him to a smooth, flat stone by the stream, and opened his clothes to see the injury.

Yang Lan fixed her face, seemingly helpless, but there is a smile that is not easy to detect.

Zhao Yili saw the horrible scar on the eye, and the wound was just crusted. Xu was separated from the wound when the poison was cleaned, and the surface was criss-crossed, which made people feel worried. She touched the tender meat that had just grown around and asked, "Is it painful?"

Yang Lan shook his head.

In addition to the chest, there are several scars on Yang Lan, either deep or shallow, with new injuries and old injuries. Zhao Liuli glanced at him dissatisfiedly. "Yang Hao’s brother still laughs. Look at your wounds. How do you take care of yourself? Don’t you take your life seriously?” If he really What happened and didn't come back, what should she do?

Yang Lan took the clothes and took her into her arms. "I will pay attention later."

Zhao Yuli sucked his nose and squatted in his arms. She thought, forget it, as long as he comes back, he will be taken care of by himself.

*

The spring is full of harmony, and the roses and peony in the backyard are blooming. Wei Wei wanted to make a new rouge, which was called Jin Yu and Bai Yu. He held the jar of the fighting lottery pattern and went to the backyard to pick up the petals.

Yang Lan came over half an hour ago and was talking to Zhao Wei in the study.

Wei Wei picked up most of the pot of peony flowers, let Jin Yu end a pot of clean water, pour the petals into the copper pot and start cleaning.

After half an hour, Wei Wei washed the petals and was preparing to steam in the sun.

Zhao Wei talked about the business, and after returning to the house, she did not see Wei Wei. She learned that she was drying the petals in the backyard and walked over. Next to the flower garden, a layer of bamboo raft was placed. The little girl was sitting on the bamboo pole. She was picking up a petal and putting it in the mouth. She tasted the taste. The black and bright eyes turned, and said to Jin: "Go get some more. Honey and mica come."

Jin Hao went away and saw Zhao Hao hurriedly sang a ceremony: "Wang Ye."

Wei Wei turned his head and asked: "Have you finished talking to Yang Lan?"

Zhao Wei walked up to her side, took up her wrist, and looked down at the flower juice on her fingertips. She did not answer: "Is the petals delicious?"

Wei Yan’s eyes, “the taste is sweet.”

"I also tasted it." After talking to Wei Wei's head, he couldn't resist to kiss.

When he opened Wei Wei's lips and teeth, he tasted it all over the world and commented: "It's not as good as egg milk."

Wei Wei pushed him away and licked his lips: "White is still there."

When I knew that I had turned my head, I knew that Bai Hao had already left with the golden gongs.