In a village not far from the Shangjing military camp, there is a small courtyard with three peach trees planted in it, with lush flowers and leaves sticking out of the wall, under the wall there is a mangy yellow dog, facing the morning sun, there is a lot of nourishment. Tasty nibbling on chicken bones.
A rush of hooves came, quickly approaching the courtyard.
The yellow dog jumped up nervously, guarding the bones full of fighting spirit, and howling frantically.
The snow-like white horse raised its hooves high at it and stopped.
The yellow dog arched its waist, its tail stood straight, showing sharp canine teeth, drooling, and growling in a low voice.
The white horse neighed arrogantly.
On the horse's back, the black cloak unfolded in the wind, wrapping the fiery red uniform. Between the rise of the rabbit and the fall of the falcon, he turned over and fell, his posture was lighter than that of a peach blossom, and he was more agile than an eagle in hunting. Her facial features are well-defined, and she has the unique style of different races, and it also combines the unique rigidity of different races. Her temperament is like an unsheathed famous sword, beautiful but stained with blood, which can make people fascinated and even more frightening.
She glanced around with her head held high, her knuckles rattling with a black-tipped whip tightly in her hand.
When the yellow dog met this gaze, he shuddered instantly, and didn't dare to growl again. It obediently lowered its head, picked up the chicken bone on the ground, tucked its tail, and fled at the fastest speed.
The gate to the yard was pushed open, making a creaking old sound.
The gray-haired old man, who was dozing off by the door, jumped up abruptly, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed the hatchet on the ground. His eyes revealed a battle-hardened murderous aura. , then fully reacted, and let out a surprised exclamation: General, why are you here
Ye Zhao asked coldly, "Where's the fox
The general is looking for the army, the counselor, the old man's face became ugly, and his voice was distorted because he was too frightened. While trying to stop the other party's pace, he shouted in a long tone, "jun, the counselor is not at home, he is.
Ye Zhao pushed him away, strode around the main house, and came to the study skillfully. Before he could report the news, he kicked the wooden door and shouted aggressively: "Fox, get out of here, Lao Tzu."
There are seven or eight tall bookshelves in the house, countless books are piled on the desk, the ink in the inkstone has not dried up, the wolf hair has been thrown aside at will, the windows are wide open, shaking gently in the wind, there seems to be a human residue in the air. temperature.
Ye Zhao frowned: escaped
The old man grimaced and rubbed his hands together, not daring to stop or make a sound.
The speed of escaping is really fast, he has long rabbit legs, Ye Zhao said to himself, then turned around and instructed, wait for him to come back, and tell him that Lao Tzu has an account to settle with him.
The old man nodded desperately: definitely, definitely.
Ye Zhao glanced around the house again and left decisively.
The sound of hoofs drifted away.
After about three or four quarters of an hour, the floor in the study moved, revealing a large black hole. A head cautiously protruded from it, and his slender eyes looked around to confirm that no one was there, and then he quickly stepped out of the hole. He just loosened his stiff neck and was about to continue writing, but he saw the expression of the old man who was serving him outside the window was extremely distorted, as if he had seen a ghost, and kept wiping his neck to wink.
Hu Qing's expression also changed.
Before he could make an emergency response, a strong wind blew by.
Ye Zhao jumped off the roof, hooked his feet on the edge of the window, and turned over lightly in the air. The man had come to Hu Qing's back, and put his hand on his shoulder. The face said: The tricks that have been used, they will no longer be effective. Do you think that if you can hide from the monk, you can hide from the temple
Where and where I recently practiced Dao Fa, Hu Qing's face instantly showed an innocent smile, slender eyes curved like a crescent moon, like a glacial thawing, returning to the earth in spring, I just went to clean the burrow, I didn't expect you Today is so free, you come to me, what is your purpose
It's easy to talk, it's not a big deal, Ye Zhao also pulled out a terrifying smile at the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, I just wanted to ask you a few questions.
Hu Qing said sternly: General
There is an order, there is nothing to say, there is nothing to say
Ye Zhao's hand strength increased a bit, and then ignoring his distorted expression, he asked slowly: You and I grew up together, how could I not know that after Mobei defeated my heart, it was still your plan for me, Using 500,000 military power as bait to lead the emperor to marry me to Xia Yujin, fulfilled my long-cherished wish and kept me safe for the rest of my life. Why do you have to dismantle me behind my back
Hu Qing is confused: When will I demolish your platform
Ye Zhao said angrily: Bah, when I was worried about how to realize my father's wish after the war, you cried and sweared, saying that rabbits don't eat grass on the edge of the nest, and anyone can sacrifice, don't ask you to sacrifice, every word , I'm so angry that I want to hammer you to death. Now that I have finally married him, the relationship between the two is going through a difficult time, but you are making rumors everywhere, making everyone think we have something to do with each other. Do you want to punish him or do you want to punish me believe it or not I really hammered you to death today
Hu Qing was puzzled and said: What rumors did I put out? I just said that the woman I liked got married. Back then, the doll my father ordered for me was a beautiful and virtuous girl. During the war, she thought I was dead and married someone else. , I'm not allowed to be depressed now
Ye Zhao half-squinted and observed his expression: You really didn't say
Hu Qing said decisively: I just said something about the wars we fought together in Mobei before.
Ye Zhao asked again: Why do Qiuhua and Qiushui also think so
Hu Qing pondered for a moment: Probably when Qiuhu forced me to marry his daughter, I couldn't bear to fight, and I used you to prevaricate, saying that the general was not married yet, how could I be so embarrassed to marry as a younger brother, and then he had a misunderstanding, I didn't dare to get married.
Ye Zhao angrily rebuked: It's just ridiculous
Hu Qing spread out his hands helplessly: It's not like you don't know Qiuhu's bandit temperament. If I say I don't like his daughter, I'll have to screw my head off.
Ye Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw that the guy was still innocent and unscrupulous, but he was still angry, so he punched a few times lightly, and scolded: "You bastard, if you don't block me for a day, I don't mind. comfortable
Hu Qing smiled and begged for mercy: Who told you to tease me every day when you were young
Ye Zhao stopped, let go of him, and asked seriously: Are you really just joking
Hu Qing's eyes quickly flashed a dim light.
Eight years of fighting side by side, life and death follow each other, from the initial mutual disgust to mutual support, how can there be no feelings
She is the domineering eagle in his heart, the domineering tiger, the blood-soaked Shura, the star of the sky, and the only faith. Other than that, it's nothing and can't be.
Don't think too much about things you shouldn't think about, and don't reach out for things you can't want.
The so-called rabbits don't eat the grass on the edge of the nest, and it is a bit extravagant to say that they like them to those who have come back from hell together. Just because no one wanted to look at each other's face, he relived Mobei's bloody nightmare again and again.
When you accidentally say something and you can't control your emotions, you have to laugh it off and use countless lies to bury the truth.
He can do it.
Hu Qing cleared his mind, loosened his clenched fists, and smiled quickly: Of course it was a joke, just wanted to see how affectionate the general was to his wife.
Bah, Ye Zhao reacted quickly this time, tapped him on the head, and reprimanded, he is my husband and a man
A small slip of the tongue, why should you care, Hu Qing is still smiling, you are a man who can't do anything else, but you are beautiful, although your character is a jerk, but compared to your number of paragraphs, it is far worse than the number of paragraphs you have. It's a lot of loss, General Yanfu is not shallow.
Ye Zhao remembered what happened last night, stroked his lips, and smiled ambiguously: "It tastes good.
Hu Qing sighed: Really shameless.
Ye Zhao: each other.
Hu Qing also blocked her, and suddenly felt that knowing this woman might have caused something wrong in her previous life. He began to feel a little sympathetic to Xia Yujin. He married this daughter-in-law who was even more rogue than a rogue. How much debt is recorded in the life and death book of the King of Hell? When I see the poor child in the future, should I play tricks twice less