While Xie Lun was singing, he suddenly jumped off the stage. While singing, he walked up to Zhao Jingting, stretched out his hand and pointed, with a smile on his face, and continued to sing, "Yeah, see this beautiful sister-in-law..."
At that moment, all the officers and soldiers were laughing so hard. Everyone knew that Xie Lun and Zhao Jingting had an unusual friendship, so they thought that Xie Lun was deliberately teasing Zhao Jingting. Even Mu Nanshan couldn't hold back his laughter, patting the table and stamping his feet. , no image at all, he thought to himself, looking at the northwest army, Xie Lun is the only one who dares to make fun of Zhao Jingting like this.
Zhao Jingting's expression did not change, and he stared at Xie Lun with squinted eyes. Xie Lun tapped Zhao Jingting's chin provocatively and continued singing: "Yeah~ I saw this beautiful sister-in-law, wearing this blue shirt and that, with this white cloth tied around her waist." There is a wooden hairpin on her head, and she wears green cloth shoes on her feet. There is a small golden lotus exposed, and she is stroking the mulberry leaves in the blue bamboo. "
"The shadow in the front looks like Luofu's daughter, and the shadow in the back looks like our wife. I should have gone forward to recognize my wife, but wait, why did I mistakenly recognize Min's daughter?"
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"good!"
After the song was sung, there was thunderous applause, and all the gentlemen were shouting and shouting, not only because Xie Lun sang so well and dragged Zhao Jingting into the water, but also because the army was victorious, and when morale is at its highest, such a song It's really exciting.
"General Zhao, what do you think of my singing?" Amid thunderous applause, Xie Lun leaned down and asked Zhao Jingting's eyes.
Zhao Jingting's expression did not change, but his voice changed when he spoke: "... You have already made me sing, do you agree?"
Xie Lun subconsciously turned aside Zhao Jingting's robe: "..."
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The next day.
early morning.
Northwest General's Mansion.
Sleeping hall.
"No, no! Absolutely not!" Xie Lun's frightened cry came from the curtain, "Zhao Jingting, if you dare to come close again, I will... I will..."
"That's it?" Zhao Jingting sat on the bedside with a sword and looked at Xie Lun who was trembling at the end of the bed. Looking at his angry and shameful face, Zhao Jingting's throat felt like it was on fire. of.
"Why are you so shameless!" Xie Lun was about to burst into tears, glaring at the greedy old man, "You don't know what you did last night?! You didn't know what to do?! I haven't rested at all. This morning, you... you... "
"So what? Huh? You can tell Xie Lun." Zhao Jingting found that he also had a very bad side. For example, he liked to bully Xie Lun and smoothed out Xie Lun's petty pride. Look, The crying, helpless Xie Lun, the Xie Lun who was completely possessed and fallen in front of him, could literally kill him.
"... You want my life again," Xie Lun felt even more aggrieved, grinning and almost crying, "I will never sing for you again! Zhao Jingting, you are such a fucking bastard!"
What happened was that after Xie Lun finished singing yesterday, Zhao Jingting found an excuse and directly took Xie Lun back to his dormitory. Xie Lun was still thinking about the roasted yak at the celebration banquet in the evening. He had not eaten yak meat yet. Of course, he didn't want to go back with Zhao Jingting, but Zhao Jingting later directly carried him back on his shoulders, and then without waiting for Xie Lun to resist, Zhao Jingting pushed Xie Lun directly onto the bed.