Mysterious Generals Lottery System

"What do you think of Miss Liu Li's medical skills?" Tang Ye asked.

Yang Ke slightly a Leng, do not know why the other party suddenly changed the topic.

However, in the light of his trust in Tang Ye, he still thought for a moment and nodded:

"to be able to remove the [killer fruit] toxin that other people can't cure, there is no need to question Miss Liu's medical skills."

Tang Ye agreed and nodded: "do you think it's important for the army to be such a good doctor?"

Yang Ke thought and nodded again: "very important! The soldiers' post-war treatment relies entirely on the level of military doctors. The higher the medical skills of military doctors, the faster the soldiers recover after the war! "

If you can continue to be a good thing for us, Liu Ye said

Yang Ke's eyes moved: "it's a great good thing! But... "

Tang Ye light "um", interrupted the other party's words.

He understood what yank was going to say next. Therefore, he also clarified his ultimate goal:

"so if you are willing to speak to miss pinian Keep her! Then as the master of PI girl, Miss Liu has a great chance to stay! Such a thing as killing two birds with one stone What about transcendence? "

"Do you want me to say it?" Yank made a whale eating voice, and his first reaction was to wave his hands and refuse.

But at the thought that if he did nothing, he might never see the lively and lovely girl again.

"Confession..." Yanke murmured, lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

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In order to facilitate Yang Ke's treatment, Liu Li and PI nianer later decided to live in a house with Tang Ye.

The house has more than 200 square meters, which is not too big. However, Tang Ye's residence is spacious.

Because Wang Lai was promoted to be a general, he lived in the city Lord's mansion for the convenience of military consultation. Yang Ke and other officials are on the low side and have insufficient authority, so they can only find a house in the city to live in.

These houses used to be the residence of some rich people, but they had to give up because of the war, which made it convenient for all the princes to enter the city.

However, soldiers generally live in barracks, and only generals can have their own residences.

So Tang Ye can live here at the moment, is stained with Yang Ke's light.

In the afternoon, Yang Ke practiced Taiji shooting outside his room with a stuffy face.

Because Tang Ye used a gun, as his personal guard, sometimes it was not very convenient to use his own dagger.

Moreover, Tang Ye passed the Taiji gun to him without stinginess, which made him extremely moved and became more interested in the shooting technique.

After a careful study, he found that Taiji's marksmanship was really outstanding. It could even be said that it was a defensive and counterattack shot specially used to restrain him, a quick man.

From this set of shooting, he learned a lot. He not only had self-defense skills, but also had great help and improvement for his own assassin ability.

If it is in normal times, Yang Ke must be very active in practice, but today he is a little absent-minded.

The long spear is swinging in the air, which is completely contrary to the core of Taiji shooting method, which is "braking by static".

At the moment, he is like a fiery lion, wildly waving his claws and teeth, but he doesn't know what to attack.

At this time, the rustling footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.

Young Ke's ear moved slightly, but pretended not to hear, and continued to dance the spear. But the swing of the spear was more powerful than just now.

The master of the footstep didn't make a sound either. He seemed to be standing not far away, looking at Yang Ke's elegant posture in silence!

Five minutes later, Yang Ke finally lost his reserve. The wooden spear was smashed to the ground, then let go, let the spear bounce from the ground, and finally fell back into his palm.

But he turned his posture, put out a classic poss, and stopped the action in his hand.

Then he turned his head and looked at the lovely girl with big eyes of adoration and yearning.

"Eh Miss nian'er? " Yank spoke, a little nervous in his voice.

PI nianer is wearing a three color skirt today. The upper body is light and elegant blue, and the skirt is a gradual change from sea blue to dark purple. The whole person's temperament is shown to be gorgeous and noble.

Yang Ke looked a little stunned, but then was awakened by the girl's laughter.

Pinian looked shyly at the handsome young man in front of her. Somehow, she felt that today's Yanke was not the same as usual.

However, she was not in the mood to savor the difference carefully, because she came here today and had other things to say to each other.

"Young master Yang, your poison It's almost done. " PI nian'er opens his mouth, but his voice is sweet but not energetic.

Yang Ke slightly hesitated for a moment, or honestly nodded: "thanks to Miss Liu and miss nian'er, surpassing has been almost good."

PI nian'er looked at Yang Ke and murmured in his heart"Fool, you can't say that your poison is not good. Do you want to recuperate for a few more days? So I can stay here a few more days... "

Although she thought so in her heart, the girl's reserve still didn't let her express her true thoughts.

Although usually under the influence of her master, sometimes a yellow joke appears in her mouth, but now in front of the people she likes, the girl's shy nature is exposed.

"You're welcome Now that you are well, we will leave tomorrow I'm here to say goodbye to you... "

As he spoke, pinian carefully observed the changes in the young man's face. To her disappointment, however, there was no expression on her face.

The girl's heart was filled with unspeakable disappointment!

It seems that I'm being sentimental The girl lost her smile and her eyes were full of tears.

However, she managed to endure her sadness and said the last goodbye:

"Mr. Yang, let's meet again..."

With these words, a strong acid suddenly rose from the tip of my small nose.

The girl turned around in a hurry and didn't want to see the scene of her tears by the head of the wooden fish, but she was eager to be seen in her heart. For a moment, the contradiction was extreme.

"Well When I see you next time, maybe we'll both have another half. I really don't know what kind of person Mr. Yang's future wife will be. I don't know how many concubines he will have... "

The more I think about it, the more tears she will have on her face. The countless scenes that had been fantasized about were shattered one by one in my heart: what was the auspicious day of the wedding, what would happen on the wedding night, how many children would be born in the future, what was the name of the boy and what was the name of the girl

Now it seems that I really think too much

Just as the girl was getting frustrated, she suddenly felt that she was hit by something behind her back. When she leaned forward, she was surrounded by a pair of big hands.

Then there was a strong wind blowing by my ears!

The girl's body was suddenly stiff!

The next moment, the body almost instinctively struggled, but a word suddenly sounded in her ear, but let her instantly calm down.

"May I not leave..."

A little familiar, warm and warm The girl's face, originally pear with rain, gradually emerged a smile. It's as if the cloudy sky suddenly opens a gap, sprinkling a bunch of warm and charming sunshine!

"No If you don't leave, you will support me... " The girl held back her tears, because she was choking and happy, her speech became a little awkward.

"I raise you! I raise you How about raising you all your life Yang Ke hugs the soft and fragrant person in front of her and confides his heart in her ear.

When he heard that the girl was going to leave tomorrow, he was not unresponsive, but shocked.

Leaving tomorrow?! Why is it so sudden?!

For a moment he didn't know what to do.

But at the moment when the other party just turned his head, he saw the crystal clear water drop from the other party's eyes. At that moment, he finally made up his mind!

The girl's face was powdery. Yang Ke could feel her heart beating fast.

"Young master Yang How can you say such a thing to people You, do you like me

The girl blinked her tearful eyes and looked at two sparrows cleaning their feathers on the branches in front of her, and asked shyly in a low voice.

"Do you like me Yank doesn't answer rhetorical questions.

The girl was silent for a moment, her voice calmly asked, "do you think if I don't like you, will you continue to hold me like this?"

Yang Ke hears the speech, immediately reacts to come over! Scared straight loose hands, back several steps!

The girl sniggered, then turned her head and glared at Yang Ke fiercely. It's just that PI nian'er is too cute. Even if he is angry, he is also a lovely person. Yang Ke is very excited!

It turns out that besides practicing martial arts and fighting for the Lord, there are other things that can make him feel like this!

"Well Is it possible not to leave? " Young's fists clenched and loosened, clenched and loosened, obviously very nervous.

The girl laughed a little happily.

It's a wonderful thing that the person you like happens to like yourself.

But soon, she looked at Yang Ke and said, "I don't want to go, but But what should my master do and what should I tell her there? "

Hearing this, Yang Ke immediately remembered what Tang Ye had said to him and said:

"then you and your master will stay. It just happens that you don't have to wander around any more, so you can stay in our army to heal our wounds

Hearing this, the girl rolled her long sea blue hair with her fingers and said, "I don't care. But my master didn't know if he would like to... "

"Well, let's go and ask Miss Liu what she means! I'll try to convince her. " Said young without hesitation."You?" Pinian looked at the man with suspicion.

A trace of displeasure appeared on Yang Ke's face: "don't believe me?"

Pinian chuckled: "it's not that I don't believe you, it's just It's just that I don't think you're very good at persuading people Just like you said to me, it's just like saying, "why don't you leave?"