Due to the time and place, Xia Liang and Shangguan Hong just touched each other and hugged each other for a while, which made Shangguan Hong finally vent out the anger that had been suppressed all night.
Shangguan Hong wanted to raise his head to the sky and scream—
It's not easy, the master finally opened the meat, although it was with the little hands of his own woman.
But at least I didn't use my own hands anymore, this is a huge, long-term progress!
"How did you get those rumors? Someone pretended to be you?" Xia Liang nestled in his arms, hooked his chest muscles, and asked in a low voice.
"Well... when the real guns and real knives are about to go up, someone pretends to be a master..." Shangguan Hong pinched Xia Liang's small face, and said in a very proud tone,
"My lord is a person who dies from the beginning. He only guards his body like a jade for you... My little brother, I only look up to you..."
"Your mouth is really yellow and sweet." Xia Liang's tone was already stained with a smile, and she lay in his arms, pulling the corners of her mouth uncontrollably.
No one sees it, it's not a crappy design at all!
"What's going on with you? Is the Qingyan before this a fake, or are you a fake Qingyan?" Shangguan Hong asked in a low voice.
"Of course it's me." After Xia Liang answered, she couldn't help raising her body, looked at him, and asked with interest, "How can you tell? She has no expression, no emotion, it's easy to pretend, it's hard to reveal .”
"I've seen Qingyan before, and I don't have any feelings for her, so I can see it naturally." Shangguan Hong gently pinched her small face, and asked with some expectation,
"So, you don't laugh because you want to play the role of Qing Yan, a cold woman, so please give me a laugh."
For the little soft girl who could smile coquettishly in the dream, Shangguan Hong cared about him from the bottom of his heart.
He has always felt that his own woman is definitely a soft and pleasant little lady who can act like a baby and smile coquettishly.
"No. I'm facial paralyzed, I can't express." Xia Liang's tone was filled with a trace of grief, and she felt quite desolate when she said this.
Shangguan Hong also felt desolate, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's over, and Xiaojiaoniang's sweet dream may not come true.
Because Shangguan Hong was going to leave early in the morning, the two talked for a while, then hugged each other and took a nap.
When the dawn was about to break, Shangguan Hong just wanted to get up quietly, not wanting to disturb Xia Liang, but saw that she also opened her eyes.
"You continue to sleep, I'll go first." Shangguan Hong leaned over and gave her a lingering kiss, a little reluctant to part.
Sure enough, it is a gentle township, Hero Tomb!
Just didn't want to leave! ! Really don't want to!
"See you in the empty valley." Xia Liang hugged his neck and kissed his lips again and again, very reluctant.
"Are you sure you want to come?" Shangguan Hong frowned, disapproving, "Once you Nan Chu participates, the whole taste will change."
"It's not that I want to come." Xia Liang pushed him away and got up, brought him some clothes, and said, "You don't believe that big murder weapon is real, but it doesn't mean others don't believe it."
"Since this matter is full of noise, it must be publicized by someone with a heart. This empty valley is very lively, and there will be a lot of people with or without me in Nanchu." Xia Liang said while dressing him,
"Besides, I'm also Qingyan, I have my responsibilities, I can't sell fireworks, and I have to do things for Nanchu."
"You can't leave the fireworks?" Shangguan Hong frowned, "If your identity is exposed, I can protect your life, but I can't marry you in a fair manner."
"You are the leader of Yeying, do you think I can leave so easily?" Xia Liang glanced at him, and said, "This time, Operation Kongyougu is an opportunity."
"What do you want to do?" Shangguan Hong asked.
"Kill Yeying's leader." Xia Liang sighed, "My mission is to kill Yeying's leader."
Shangguan Hong, "...the cool beauty, that's me."
"It may not be you." Xia Liang raised her eyebrows.
"...No, it must be me!" Shangguan Hong also sighed, "You may not know why I became the leader of Yeying."
Hearing what he said, Xia Liang couldn't help feeling tense, and asked, "Why can it only be you?"
"Because of inheritance." Shangguan Hong said, "The ancestors of our lineage are close brothers with the Supreme Emperor. Since the time of the Supreme Emperor, this Yeying was created by the ancestors and exists exclusively to assist the Emperor.
Then, each lineage is passed down, choose a direct descendant to be the leader, exist as the shadow of the auxiliary emperor, always be loyal to the emperor, never betray or rebel. "
"In your lineage, you are single. Your mother only gave birth to you." Xia Liang frowned and said.
"That's right." Shangguan Hong sighed, and continued, "So, this Yeying leader, I have been trained by my father since I was five years old, and I will start accepting it."
"Your parents, I really want to be a hands-off shopkeeper, so I cheated you." Xia Liang actually wanted to say that, in fact, he cheated the two of us together.
"That's right." Shangguan Hong looked 'hatred', touched his chin, looked at Xia Liang, and said,
"How about we hurry up and give birth to a son, and hand over Yeying to him, and I can let go."
Xia Liang stretched out her hand and hit him hard on the head.
What a bad idea!
Her goal is the leader of Yeying, don't kill Lao Tzu, after giving birth to a son with Lao Tzu, kill the son? !
What a mess of ideas!
"My lord, I have to kill the leader of Yeying, you have to think of a way." Xia Liang heard footsteps outside the door, and pushed him to the window,
"You go away, I will be there a day late."
"Hmm..." Shangguan Hong didn't have time to say anything more, after kissing her face hard, he pushed open the window and left quickly.
"Boom!"
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of the bustard came from outside the door——
"Qingyan, are you awake?"
Xia Liang walked back to the bed softly, pulled the quilt up, covered herself, pretended to be woken up, and asked irritably in a cold voice,
"What's the matter? Come in and talk."
"Hey." The old bustard responded repeatedly, pushed open the door, and walked in. Seeing her sitting on the bed, yawning sleepily, she quickly smiled,
"Qingyan, I don't want to disturb you either, but I have a letter here, which was given by the Ninth Prince. I must hand it to you early this morning."
"What letter?" Xia Liang's heart moved, expressionless, and coldly urged, "Give it to me, you can leave."
"Qingyan, this Ninth Prince has always been kind to you. It is understandable to say that he loves you deeply. When you say you, you follow the Shizi without saying a word. Aren't you..."
"Give it to me, and leave." Xia Liang said coldly again.