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Some ministers came to chat with Lin Lang. Under Xie Liancheng's intentional suggestion, Lin Lang quickly discerned his personality traits and showed extraordinary communication skills, causing men to look at her several times.
He thought that this reckless man only knew how to march and fight, but he didn't expect to have the talent of "talking to people when he sees people, talking nonsense to hell".
Previously, Her Majesty the Empress had dispatched a disaster relief mission to Mo Xiaoyan, asking her to mobilize officials from the DPRK and China to donate. However, she was a girl with no experience in the world, and she was the opponent of this group of old and cunning people. She was led away by the nose with a few words, and she was coaxed to hand over one-third of the wealth of the palace.
For the sake of Mr. Xie's family sitting in the palace, these officials were more polite.
Otherwise, it would be light for Mo Xiaoyan to be peeled off.
Xie Liancheng watched the person surrounded by the crowd, looked at her radiant face, watched her suddenly turn around, and blinked at him lightly, signaling to him not to worry, he had the ability to deal with it.
The man couldn't help being in a trance.
It's true that he likes the prince. Ever since she changed into a different person, she no longer spends her days and nights, and stays by her side all day long. Every once in a while, she writes love poems to herself with peach blossom paper to express her lovesickness. She showed her sincerity and promised him the promise of "a couple", and even said frankly that she would rather just be a little woman and stand behind him forever to support him.
It's not that he wasn't moved by these words, but when she felt guilty and led each man to her, her enthusiasm was not as good as before. He thought, forget it, that woman doesn't have many male favourites, at least she gave her husband's face back and asked for his permission before bringing anyone in.
If there is no ghost of this general named Li Linliang, he might really give up, follow Mo Xiaoyan, bear children for her, and be a virtuous and virtuous husband praised by the world. Happy to add a few more strokes of color for him, that's all.
But now, he regretted it a little.
When he was young, he had made a vow that he would marry the most brave and unparalleled general in the world, but God just made a joke of him, and Her Majesty the Queen gave him the marriage he hated the most.
When he was about to let go of everything and live a normal life with someone who didn't feel bad, the heavens came to play tricks on him again and made his dream husband come to him in another way.
My father said that Haoerlang should stick to one goal, like Kunyu Qiushuang, and must not be half-hearted, imitating some frivolous women's unruly behavior, and ruining the Xie family's family style.
Xie Liancheng is a peerless beauty carved by a century-old family, with a strong character carved into his bones, no one has ever been able to break his principles and bottom line.
But now, he wavered.
He knew that this was a bizarre relationship that might kill him.
Smart as him, but hesitant to cut off this dangerous thread of love.
After Lin Lang escaped, she quickly turned back to him. She didn't seem to notice his strange expression, and led someone to meet Her Majesty the Empress. However, they were told that the Lord was not there, and that she had taken Concubine Mei to hunt.
Upon hearing that name, Xie Liancheng glanced at Linlang subconsciously, she didn't look like a prince, she didn't have any waves on her face, she dealt with it calmly, and took him away again.
"Concubine Mei is the seventh prince of Yuezhao Kingdom. She is good at playing harpies and has a stunning appearance." Xie Liancheng said, staring at all the expressions on her face.
This Concubine Mei was originally intended to be given to the ministers, but when Her Majesty the Empress saw her as a captive at the Meridian Gate, she was astonished, and immediately welcomed her into the harem. Within three days, she was made a concubine and became the lord of the palace. .
Mo Xiaoyan used to work as an errand in the Ministry of Rites, and was in charge of the Seventh Prince's food and clothing. She felt pity for what happened to him, so she took care of everything and even took him into the streets. Facing such a gentle and considerate female companion, the Seventh Prince naturally fell in love with her.
Later, the Seventh Prince became the Queen's favorite man.
He hated Mo Xiaoyan's inaction. She clearly promised to marry him, but she missed the appointment. The man hates because of his love, and he thinks of ways to trouble Mo Xiaoyan, such as this hunting. Her Majesty the Queen was very interested in him, so she agreed as soon as she heard it.
Lin Lang answered casually, she didn't seem to take it seriously, but leaned closer to him, "Do you want to go hunting?"
Xie Liancheng was startled, and quickly said, "Men are not allowed to enter the hunting grounds."
She raised her eyebrows, "Who said you are a man?"
Xie Liancheng looked shocked, how is he not like a man? It's the same as in modern times, if someone says you don't look like a woman, it means that you are not feminine, and it is a kind of naked/naked irony.
The man was particularly aggrieved, he bit his lip and left, never to talk to this bad woman again.
For the first time in his many years of life, his charm was questioned.
Before he took a few steps, he was half-embraced by the person behind him, rubbing his ears and temples, "Are you angry? It's really not funny." Lin Lang blew hot air on his neck, feeling satisfied that the other person's body was trembling, and with a Said in a slow and sweet tone, "Of course you are not a man, because ah, you are the general's sweetheart."
Xie Liancheng was stunned, and then his face became peachy.
Lin Lang continued to coax, "Do you know what a sweetheart is?"
Xie Liancheng, the little sheep, obediently fell into the trap, "Just, the one I like..."
His eyes were like lacquer, and his slender red lips were bitten by his teeth, leaving a trace of glamour.
"No." The woman smiled strangely, "It's the person I want to fall in love with."
Xie Liancheng never expected that she would throw out such a shameless interpretation, and suddenly changed from shyness to embarrassment, and turned around to hit her with his fist. Will this bad-mouthed, shameless enemy die if he doesn't play for a day
His strength was like tickling, and Lin Lang caught it effortlessly, raised her hands above her head, and pressed him against the tree trunk, "Why are you so stupid, let this general teach you how to change?" Get smarter, be good, open your mouth..."
On the outskirts of the hunting ground, a maroon horse stepped on dead branches, making a creaking sound. The man on the horse wore a large sable cloak, with a head protruding from his arms.
Xie Liancheng leaned against Lin Lang's chest weakly and weakly. He was severely trampled by someone just now, and his face still had a blush that hadn't subsided. Behind the ears, the ambiguous imprint makes people think about it.
"Sweetie, look, your kind is here."
Lin Lang started teasing him again.
Xie Liancheng couldn't help but glared at her. This person still has the face to talk about "sweetheart", a title that originally meant infinite beauty and lingering, but she ruined it like this, causing him to always think of some scenes and pictures that are not suitable for children.
In the bushes not far away lay a rabbit with snow-white fluff, pawing at the mud.
"Do you like it?" Lin Lang asked him suddenly.
Seeing her draw the arrow, the man had an ominous premonition, "What are you going to do?"
Lin Lang chuckled, "Didn't you say you wanted to keep one as a pet? I think this little thing is quite suitable."
Xie Liancheng hadn't had time to stop it yet.
"call out-"
The silver arrow hit the snow rabbit's hind legs, and it struggled to run away.
Xie Liancheng couldn't see such a miserable situation, "Forget it, I won't keep it anymore, you can let it go."
A dark light flashed in Linlang's eyes, "That's not okay, how can he escape from the things he likes? Since he is disobedient, it will be ruined."
Another arrow shot out, piercing through the entire head.
Blood splattered.
Xie Liancheng watched this scene in astonishment.
He was so well protected by the Xie family, how could he see such a cruel and ruthless method like Lin Lang's, the blood red brain made his stomach churn, he covered his mouth and retched. When he subconsciously turned his head, he saw Lin Lang smiling, with an intoxicated smile rippling on his bright red lips, as if enjoying himself immensely.
He felt more pain.
Seeing that he was really uncomfortable, Lin Lang carried him off the horse.
I don't know if it was because she shot too hard and frightened people. His pale and beautiful face was full of panic, and he even refused her company.
It's really scary.
Lin Lang rubbed her chin, it seems that her training/teaching journey is very long.
On the way back, Xie Liancheng didn't say a word. Every time Lin Lang touched his body, his back stiffened like a frightened bird, frightened and uneasy. Lin Lang couldn't push him too hard, so she had someone serve him to sleep.
She opened the green curtain and walked out of the tent.
Royal bright yellow banners fluttered and fluttered, and the bonfire burned more vigorously against the wind, occasionally splashing a few sparks.
Soldiers with red-tasseled spears took turns to watch the night and walked in front of Lin Lang.
She found a location not far from the camp, but also in a remote, thorny woods, no one noticed unless she called for help.
Linlang was going to follow Jiang Taigong's example and set a long line to catch a fish.
In the long night, there will always be a few little sluts who can't sleep.
Not long after, Lin Lang heard light footsteps, it turned out to be a Lianjiazi.
She quickly closed her eyes, leaning against the dry bark tree trunk behind her, pretending to be soundly asleep.
With a sound of "clang", the sharp sword came out of its sheath and touched her neck. The opponent also scratched the outer skin very badly. After being stung, she immediately "woke up" and looked at the man in black in "panic", "You, who are you?"
"Why, I haven't seen you for a few days, and the lord has forgotten me, a pitifully abandoned chess piece?" The voice of the visitor was soft and charming, not like the accent of the Chu country, but slightly hoarse, which tickled people's hearts.
"You are... the Seventh Prince?" Lin Lang pretended to be surprised.
"Heh." He chuckled inexplicably, but tore off the black cloth on his face.
For the attacker, this action usually has a subtext: Now that you have seen my face, don't even think about surviving tonight.
Sure enough, the prestigious Seventh Prince of Yuezhao Kingdom spoke again, "For the sake of our friendship in the past, I can let you choose a way of death that you like." Sweet Poison.
In the plot, Mo Xiaoyan is not stupid, she knows that the Seventh Prince hates her deeply, so she pretends to be sick to avoid the catastrophe of hunting, just to avoid running into the Seventh Prince. She wanted to do this too, but she didn't expect Lin Lang to come instead of her.
Lin Lang thought unkindly, if Mo Xiaoyan was in her current situation, she might be killed by the venomous Seventh Prince.
After all, the more arrogant a person is, the less he can accept betrayal from his lover.
He was sent to someone else's bed, but she remained indifferent and spent the whole day being a coward in the palace. After finally avoiding the Queen's eyes and ears, he secretly went to find him, but what he saw was her intimacy with another man.
The Seventh Prince's patience has been exhausted by her time and time again.
He wanted to torture this unlucky woman severely, so that she would not be able to survive or die!
As for how to die, he actually thought about it.
When the time comes, he will strip people naked and hang them on a tree, apply a layer of spices to attract wild beasts, and become the prey of wild beasts. When she was gnawed down to a skeleton, he would grind it into powder and make cakes for her group of men.
Don't you love each other very much
Then come to a "you have me, I have you" never separate it.
The Seventh Prince laughed sinisterly, looking at Lin Lang like a corpse, lifeless.