To Rule in a Turbulent World

治 Li Zhifeng took a sip of wine and casually said, "It's strong."

Wu Youmiao: "How strong is it?"

Li Zhifeng glanced at the main theme. Seeing that He Motieer didn't notice them, he turned his head and turned around with one hand behind You Miao, leaning around his waist, reaching into his ear and saying, "You can't think of it. "

"Compared to you?" You Miao turned her heads, and their lips almost touched each other. Li Zhifeng rubbed her side with her nose and said, "You are grown up."

Wu Mingming was a moment of truth, but You Miao did not know why, and her heart was full of the romantic feeling.

"Compared to you ..." You Miao raised her eyes, arrived at Li Zhifeng, and looked at his deep eyes.

"He Mo Tieer is one of the three great martial arts outside the plug." Li Zhifeng said.

You Youmiao understands, that is to say Liu Sasao will never succeed. He couldn't help but choke.

"You have to think of a way to bring her over." You Miao said.

治 Li Zhifeng didn't speak, but just stared at You Miao quietly, his eyes showed the color of inquiry.

Immediately understanding Miao You, Li Zhifeng was saying: Are you sure?

Suiyou Miao suddenly shook again. Do you really want to stop Liu Saye? This is clearly what she wants, maybe, she has already set aside life and death. For a while, Li Zhifeng drank quietly and watched the girls dancing. As Liu Shayi danced closer and closer to the main seat, the girls turned around and were pulled by their generals into their arms.

Wu Youmiao's heart lifted for a moment, holding the jade bracelet given to him by Liu Saying in his hand. Only before she said it!

I only hope that she will not act so hastily in order to finish the latter words.

Tamarix Sayan sat in the arms of a general commander with hesitation, and couldn't help but glance at You Miao again. You Miao frowns deeply, anxious, shaking her head very slowly.

He was held by He Mo Tieer, Princess Huai Ming. The princess was only thirteen years old. She was a little overwhelmed and almost cried. He Mo Tieer drank flushed, with a beard rushing back and forth on Princess Huaiming's face. Tang's age was too old, and no one picked her, so she had to come over and cling to Li Zhifeng, but Li Zhifeng was lightly obscured and had to sit aside.

The gangsters each held a Han woman, Hu Qinchao, You Miao knew that the feast was nearing its end, and secretly prayed that the women must not rush into assassination ... the gangsters were drunk and sloppy. The first person spoke aloud, like an instruction. He Mo Tieer hehe answered, and the sturdy generals were all crooked and left, carrying the maid.

越来越 More and more people left the seat, until the end, He Mo Tieer and Li Zhifeng were left.

He He Mo Tieer commanded a sentence, and the musician put away the instrument and left, and the two guards brought the door.

Only Li Zhifeng, He Mo Tieer and his sister-in-law were left in the market, and there were still at a loss.

"Eat." Li Zhifeng instructed You Miao and handed him a piece of lamb. You Miao naturally knew what to do, and she knelt aside, bowed her head, and chewed like a slave.

She Hemo Tiepi smiled and smiled, put down her glass and said, "Where did you find this slave?"

You Miao was shocked and secretly troubled. In order to save You Miao's life, Li Yan also interceded with He Mo Tieer and mentioned the identity of You Miao—the family is a wealthy merchant in Jiangnan and will use money to redeem people . And Li Zhifeng said that he was a slave. Didn't He Motie recognize him?

Hey ... He Mo Tieer has only seen him once, and then he beat him to half death and left by himself. When Li Zhifeng arrived in Da'an, He Mo Tieer was in Yanbian. He had never seen Li Zhifeng rescue the downstream miao.

"Look up my head and see?" He Mo Tieer Rao is interesting.

After a short walk, You Zhifeng said coldly, "What about you, didn't you hear?"

You Youmiao looked up quickly, He Mo Tieer just glanced, and said with a smile: "Looking at this look, it's seventeen or eighty. Why don't you find a pretty point, like a woman?"

治 Li Zhifeng replied: "He has a unique skill, and he can also wait on the bed, so he can't bear to throw it."

She Hemotier laughed immediately, shook her head helplessly, and obviously could not see that Li Zhifeng had this hobby. The Tianqi dynasty said that there was a good masculinity, and he was naturally heard. But ordinary people favor gentle and adolescents. You Miao is too big as a man's favorite, and it looks less like a woman's weakness.

"He will also make Han Chinese tea." Li Zhifeng said lightly: "Go and make a cup of tea, I will drink with the general."

She Hemo Tieer commanded a few words out loud, and some men sent things in from outside, but it was a complete set of tea set grabbed back.

Wei He Mo Tie Er Rao's interesting taste: "The tea that Han people eat is not the same as our Shepherd's oil tea, but it's a good idea."

他们 "Their tea does not contain salt, milk or ghee." Li Zhifeng said arrogantly, "There is still a lot of attention."

The seal was affixed to the box. You Miao glanced at it and found out that it had been stolen from the palace, and there was a jar of Biyu Qingfeng's tea. He put the boiling pot on a charcoal stove and cooked it, before unsealing the seal and opening the box. At the moment the box was opened, all kinds of tastes, sweet and bitterness, came to my heart together-the box happened to be the tea set you used in the palace with the prince, and when the box was opened, one of the glass cups had been broken into several pieces .

The hall was very quiet. No one spoke. Everyone was watching You Miao making tea.

When You Youmiao saw that the tea set in the former palace was opened here, a thought rose in his heart. He couldn't explain why, but at this moment a strong desire for revenge was rising in his heart.

这个 Before this night, he was still confused and confused about the future of his home country, and when he saw this fragmented glass cup, he suddenly confirmed his belief.

He wants to go back and get revenge.

Chapter 129: Volume Three

She Hemo Tieer looked and looked, seeing that the glass pot would change color, her eyebrows gradually twisted, as if thinking about something, at this moment You Miao's heart beat even harder, for fear of being recognized by He Motie. Pretending to be scared, he bowed his head.

Ji Hemo Tieer said, "Sanado, it's time for you to get out of the Great Wall."

"Long ago." Li Zhifeng said lightly.

He Momoer said, "Your brother has been looking for you all these years."

"He was worried that I would not die," Li Zhifeng replied plainly.

He He Mo Tieer narrowed his eyes and smiled unwillingly.

You Youmiao made a good cup of tea, put a cup of green tea in front of He Mo Tieer, and bowed another cup to Li Zhifeng's case. Both sides kept silent, Li Zhifeng sipped his finger over the tea cup, but He Mo Tieer poured that cup of tea into his mouth and drank it instantly.

"Hey." He Mo Tieer laughed playfully: "These things made by Han people are not as good as our tea making stuff."

"You are eager to enjoy all day long, playing with these useless objects, and pretending to be elegant." Li Zhifeng said, "No wonder you will die."

You Youmiao bowed her head and wanted to drink tea, but He Motieer waved her hand and motioned to stop drinking.

"Sanado, when will you go back and get what you deserve?" He Motie asked.