General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

Gong Yueyue realized that the red faced monster was his own.

Not only did the generals behind him look as calm as watching TV dramas, but the soldiers outside the door were not surprised. Their boss, in addition to his eye-catching appearance, has unusual behavior. Every time someone enters the door without pushing, he kicks it open, snorts, snorts and holds a knife to greet people? Isn't that just looking for a fight? Whenever I first saw his generals, no one didn't want to beat him, if he wasn't the first fierce soldier in the dynasty.

Zhao Changyuan felt a little strange. Why did the soldiers stand at the door like watching a play, and the elders behind didn't come to help?

While Da Honglian was ready to chop, he jumped up, did a back somersault, jumped straight to Gong Yueyue, narrowed his eyes and looked at Da Honglian in surprise.

Dahonglian quickly took back the knife and stood at the moment. Then Zhong Kui suddenly laughed: "what's the matter? No? Brother, I haven't had a good time! "

Zhao Xiaobai looked at the expressions of several people behind him and finally realized that the flood washed the Dragon King Temple and his own people beat his own people. Quickly bow your hands and salute: "this brother has good Kung Fu. I'm rash!"

"Ha ha, you are not bad! I didn't get down for dozens of moves to eat my brother. It's really the son of General Zhao. Tiger father has no dog son! " The big red face is neither a general nor a minister. He is Guo Chongxi, the leader of the Imperial Army, and the person with the highest martial arts around the emperor.

If he really fights with Zhao Xiaobai, Xiaobai will definitely suffer. This figure, flexibility, strength, he has an advantage, in the real sense of courage.

Several generals greeted him, introduced the newly joined Zhao Changyuan and his wife, and walked to the conference hall.

It turns out that this mansion is usually occupied and managed by Guo Chongxi's parents. Early this morning, Guo Chongxi evacuated his family, vacated the house, and led the soldiers to protect the mansion, so as not to let any idle people near here.

As for what happened, everyone kept it a secret. No one thought of this head to discuss the matter.

So we had dinner and chatted in the house, and then went to the room arranged in advance.

Gong Yueyue was worried. She didn't know what medicine these elders sold in the gourd. As soon as I returned to the room, I fell on the bed and thought of it.

Before long, the bed behind him sank. Without talking, I knew it was Zhao Xiaobai's face by smelling the smell. Today, he is really too tired. He hasn't slept for a minute since last night. He fought twice and killed hundreds of people. Coupled with the tension and anxiety in the Golden Hall... He immediately fell asleep before he could say a word.

His tired face and dusty, let Gong Yueyue look very unbearable. He crossed him lightly, went out for a basin of hot water and came back to wipe the sweat stains on his hands, feet and face.

When she walked out with the basin, the man behind her whispered, "Yiyi..."

She looked back, the innocent face, what she saw in her dream would be Yang Yiyi, who had loved him for more than ten years, or Gong Yueyue, who had just brought him into her heart? None of this matters. If one day, he found that the people around him were not his childhood sweetheart at all, would he still be so attached to her and adore her? Perhaps, she will be regarded as a monster and a terrible stranger.

At the thought of this, she trembled all over and slowly climbed up to her heart.

Before the midnight, there was a knock outside the door. Yueyue has been helping Zhao Xiaobai keep time and didn't sleep. Hearing someone knocking at the door, she hurried to the bedside and patted him gently: "Xianggong, Xianggong, wake up."

Zhao Changyuan hardly opened his bleary eyes and smiled warmly at his wife: "why didn't you sleep?"

"I'm fine. I'm not very sleepy. Someone knocked at the door just now. Go quickly and don't let the elders wait for you. "

"Yes. You have to rest early. " He sat up, rubbed his eyes, and finally told him, "don't go out and run around. It's not safe in the mountains."

"Well! Not only good Kung Fu, but also good temper. Yesterday, I was in the hall. If the second childe of the pan family hadn't grabbed him, he would have worked with two of your soldiers. " When the emperor said this, he was still beaming with joy, but he also frightened several people who listened.

Zhao Xiong quickly pleaded: "Your Majesty, your son is unworthy. Please forgive me!"

"Well, I didn't say I would blame him. If you really want to blame him, the hall took him. How can we wait until now? " The emperor held the tea bowl, smiled disapprovingly and said, "I just appreciate his temperament. Do you think a man deserves to be a man if he doesn't even dare to protect his wife?"

Being praised by the emperor, Zhao Changyuan was even more embarrassed and blushed: "thank you for your praise. The grass people were impulsive at that time... "

As soon as the emperor heard this, he was happy: "don't bury the grass people. You think I'm so stupid? After training the imperial court for so many years, Dong Gong, who has just become a talent, puts him at home as firewood? "

They all had a warm smile on their faces. Only Zhao Changyuan stood blankly, waiting to see what medicine was sold in the emperor's gourd.

"To tell you the truth, I dismissed you in the court. It was a show. In fact, I will rely on you this time. " When the emperor said this, the smile on his face gradually faded, in exchange for solemnity and sincerity.

Hearing the emperor's serious words, Zhao Changyuan was surprised and hurriedly pulled up his robe and knelt down: "the Emperor just orders! Wei Chen is willing to work for the emperor! "

"Well, I'll tell you the truth." The emperor frowned and stopped, and his expression became a little painful and sad: "someone wants to murder me and usurp the great song dynasty. Now, I just want to rely on you loyal officials and good generals. "

As soon as he said this, everyone in the room knelt down. It was dark outside, and the whole mountain was sleeping in a dream. Only the hot-blooded man in this room still had a burning look on his face.

The climate in the mountain is a little cool. The people in Chuang Tzu gather near the conference hall. The surrounding is quiet and frightening. Gong Yueyue rolled around on his bed alone for a long time before he gradually fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but the people behind me finally put them around her. She opened her eyes and pulled a drunken smile from the corner of her mouth.

"You're back at last. It's so cold here." She muttered and turned to retract into his arms.

However, the face that came into her sight and faced her instantly left her brain blank. Pan Zhuqing! Why is he here? She was so frightened that she immediately shrank back, but found that the wall behind her had fallen behind her, leaving her no room to escape.

Take a closer look. No, it's not pan Zhuqing. His short and capable hair, firm eyes, and a bad arc around his mouth are clearly... "Haoran!" She called out his name in surprise.

"Why hide from me? Aren't you cold? Come here. " As he spoke, he smiled and reached out to take her to his arms.