Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Yang Zhao looked stunned, quickly put on his armor, put on his hand armor, picked up the helmet, and before opening the door, he heard someone laugh outside: "Lieutenant Meng, come here again, next time we can put it Arrow up."

When the car door was opened, Meng Su leaned half of his body in with a scorched expression. He looked up and saw Yang Zhao. His complexion became stiff, and he drew back. He pulled the door closed, and then heard a knock on the door. Asked outside: "Master, can Su Ke come in?"

Ling Qingyu smiled unconsciously, and simply opened all the doors of the car, moved her body into the door, and looked outside.

Yang Zhao’s guards had always been surrounded by groups around the carriage, but now they were surrounded by a group of gray-clothed men outside. Meng Su Fengchen was riding on the horse, his face relaxed when she saw that she was fine. , But then I saw her immobile legs.

"I'm fine, just raise it for a while." Ling Qingyu smiled slightly at Meng Su.

"Meng Su, what should I do for disrupting my formation?" Yang Zhao got out of the carriage from Ling Qingyu and looked at Meng Su indifferently.

"This?" Meng Su glanced at the team that had stopped because of them, and said, "Su Zi, go and lead fifty sticks."

"Okay, when I go to Dai County, I will execute it myself." Yang Zhao got on his horse and said.

"General! Isn't this too cruel?" Du Ming smiled from the periphery. Yang Zhao walks the stick, that Meng Su will die if he doesn't die, but, Meng Su, you deserve it! You can see that the ropes on the general's armor are not fastened, so you can't be seen by others.

Alan jumped out of the carriage in front, got into Ling Qingyu's carriage, then looked at Meng Su, whose eyes were still glued to Ling Qingyu, and said, "You are not in good health, don't blow your hair." Then he closed the door. .

The team reopened, and the people of Meng Su and Du Ming lined up to follow, watching the actions of the gray-clothed men unexpectedly coincide with the actions of the red cavalry, and then looked at the fierce work in the wind. Ling Yunfei touched his nose again with the ringing flag of Ling. No way, the Northwest Salt Gang, which has recently become famous on Shaanxi Road, is actually with them?

The team entered Daixian at dusk. Yang Zhao bought all the houses half a street from the front and back of the courtyard, and then re-expanded them. A plaque of the General's Mansion was hung at the door.

Two rows of large lanterns were hung on the street in front of the General's Mansion, shining brightly, and the mansion was also brightly lit, with doors at all levels open, welcoming the mistress who finally came.

Yang Zhao held Ling Qingyu and walked in from the front gate, and walked in along the courtyard gates.

The layout of the main yard is similar to that of her yard before, but it is much larger. Seven rooms on the east side have been opened up to make a study and reception room. There are two big trees in the middle of the yard, and there is a well next to the tree. There are stone tables and chairs.

There are also seven main rooms, the central hall, the three on the right, one bedroom, one living room, and a separate bathroom, and the three on the left is a small study room and a room where Yang Zhao’s armor and weapons are placed.

Just by looking at the layout of the room, you know how much thought Yang Zhao used. Her habits and preferences have not been taken into account. If she came to Heishuiguan from the beginning, Ling Qingyu shook her head and forbidden to think again. Regret and annoyance dragged myself down the abyss of despair, because that also dragged Yang Zhao, and Yan Qi, who was basically in a sleepy state until now, they all dragged in.

"I want to take a bath." Ling Qingyu pointed to the bathroom, then looked at Yang Zhao and said, "You help me wash."

"Good!" Yang Zhao responded with a smile.

The bathroom has already been boiled, and the room is full of mist.

*****

"Yan San is dead?" The book in Cheng Jia's hand shook, and he looked up at the book case in shock.

"Yes," Shuyan lowered his head and said: "The news that Xiangyang came back said that the granddaughter of the Duan'an Junwang had organized some martial arts convention in Xiangyang, and made a lot of martial arts sects and martial arts people to go there, and said that there is a red building secret. Bao, it happened that the head of Ling Ling also sent the grandson of the Duan’an King to Xiangyang at that time. The demon leader Yaoyue was originally to capture the granddaughter of the Duan’an King’s granddaughter. She designed that the head of Ling was arrested. It was also said that Master Ling's body was carrying the secret treasure of the Red Mansion to lure those martial artists to chase down Master Ling. Yan San fought and died with those martial artists."

"What about her!" Cheng Jia said in a hurry.

"At that time, General Yang just led the troops and rescued the head of Ling, and then escorted him to Heishuiguan." Shuyan looked at Cheng Jia's face and said, "The spy said that when he was in Xiangyang to listen to the news, most people I didn’t know that General Yang made the shot. One more thing is that Demon Yue is famous for torturing and killing women. It is said that when the head of Ling was arrested by Demon Yue, he suffered a lot..."

Cheng Jia closed his eyes slightly, remembering the palpitations at that time, and said, "Just stay alive."

"The son..." The book case called.

"You don't need to tell your father about these things." Cheng Jia shook his head.

"But Xin Shu said, the grandfather is arranging someone to check Duan'an Junwang." Shuan said.

Cheng Jia smiled slightly and went to investigate the Duan'an County King. It was because Yang Zhao had taken the people raised by the Duan'an County King outside and sent evidence, so Cheng Xiang had to face up to these immediate uneasy factors.

There are half a million forbidden troops around Bianjing, which belong to different jurisdictions. Not to mention the east and west camps in the suburbs, even this Bianjing has three jurisdictions. The Tiger Jie Infantry Army and the Long Jie Horse Army belong to the Department of Guards. The Crane Controlling Infantry Army and the Iron Horseback Riding Army belong to the Palace Front Division, and there are eight guards each leading an army.

The troops led by the Duan'an County King were the Arch Guards stationed in Luoyang. Although the number was only 50,000, it was considered the elite of the Forbidden Army.

However, compared with the Duan'an prince, the recent actions of the Dong family and the Wang family have made life suspicious. Although the two families have been fighting for the crown prince for many years, since the prince was still a teenager and now there are groups of children, Emperor Xiwen is still fine. Living on the throne, there is no intention to establish a prince, but the sons behind have more and more births. It is no wonder that the two are in a hurry. Although the military headquarters are concealed, they can still be seen in detail. There are already Zhao family generals from the border. Transferred to the 12th Guards Army.

"Don't worry, you can't control it." Cheng Jia sighed, then picked up the book again. Yan San was dead, and the man didn't know how sad it would be.

****

Although it had just entered summer, the night in Bazhou also brought a trace of heat, the stars were bright and the moon was like washing, Zhao Yinfeng could not sleep, got up in his cloak, and walked out of the big tent.

Walking along the camp tents, Zhao Yinfeng’s depression in his heart dissipated a bit. The old man has transferred five generals from the Zhenwei Zhenwu Feiteng Army to Bianjing in the past six months. He originally wanted to transfer his Iron Forest Army. Zhao Yinfeng rushed back to Bianjing and had a fight with the old man. He also knew that this must be Zhao Mingliang's idea. It didn't take long for the second prince to marry the imperial concubine, and he had a son. This made the Wang family feel that there was one more bargaining chip, and now there are more small moves.

Auntie, Zhao Yinfeng sneered in his heart. He had only given birth to a child within nine months of his marriage. Who lied to you? For the sake of power, Wang Huilan, you can even bear such things! ?

If it were that woman, Zhao Yinfeng laughed at himself, why couldn't he forget that woman? It seemed that he was going back to marry a relative.

"Hmm...Brother Meng, hurry up...Ah!" There was a small groan from the barracks nearby, making Zhao Yinfeng stunned.

Eyeballs slipped, and seeing that there was no one on the left, Zhao Yinfeng secretly opened the curtain of the camp, and saw that his general Zhao Meng was pressing on a small soldier and doing happily.

Zhao Yinfeng's hand grasping the curtain of the camp tent closed unconsciously, and he screamed unfavorably. He unexpectedly saw this when he happened to think of the woman. I was afraid that this night would be sleepless again.

***

Ling Qingyu's legs couldn't get wet, and they were tied like a zongzi, which made her bathing much more difficult.

Yang Zhao took off the armor, leaving only a thin ****, holding her in a low wooden basin that was newly made at first glance and filled with the fragrance of wood, and placed her legs on the wood. On the armrests on both sides of the basin.

Ling Qingyu leaned her head on her back against the tub, and sighed comfortably. This way she could only wipe her body because of the **** legs, and she could not take a bath in such hot weather. It was another matter for her. A kind of suffering.

Yang Zhao knelt on the ground, and then took the kerchief soaked in water to help her clean it carefully, carefully avoiding the water on her legs. When they picked her up down the mountain, they happened to ran into the Shifang and the others who rushed over. The ghost doctor and the others went to treat Yan Qi, and Alan took Ling Qingyu. When the blood-stained band was untied, he stood. Yang Zhao, who was on the side, only felt that his heart was shattered like that calf. Later, I heard Ling Qingyu say that he was indeed resurrected once from the dead, falling from such a high cliff, I was afraid that his whole body would be the same as this calf. Bone to pieces...

Later, they heard Ying Shi 13 privately saying that when she was captured by Yao Yue, she also suffered a lot, but these days, she was sad for Yan San, worried about Yan Qi Ying Shi, but never Mention your own suffering.

When Ling Qingyu was enjoying himself comfortably, he felt that his hand did not move. He opened his eyes unconsciously, and then saw a drop of tears falling on the surface of the water, causing ripples.

Ling Qingyu was taken aback, seeing Yang Zhao lowering his head and shaking his shoulders slightly, thinking about getting up, but when he moved his foot again, the foot slid down from the armrest and was about to fall into the water.

Yang Zhao pushed her hand, put her foot back on the armrest, wiped away the tears with the back of her hand, and then continued to clean her as it was nothing.

"Zhao?" Ling Qingyu called out carefully.

"If you are really bad in the future, let Zhao be your legs." Yang Zhao lowered his head and wiped her lower body.

"It won't be so miserable, is it? Alan said it can definitely be cured, besides, the pitted inner alchemy must always start to work, right?" Ling Qingyu looked at the roof and then reached out and rubbed Yang Zhao's hair. Do not you worry."

"Then how does the inner alchemy work?" Yang Zhao asked.

Uh, this question is really difficult to answer, and it doesn't work if it doesn't work. Ling Qingyu vomited in his heart, but said in his mouth: "It should work anyway. According to the ghost, as long as I don't stop breathing directly, then the inner alchemy can always keep me alive."

Yang Zhao hugged Ling Qingyu, wrapped her in a piece of cotton cloth, put her on the bed in the master bedroom, and said, "I should rest early today. How about seeing you tomorrow?"

Ling Qingyu nodded, then grabbed the corner of his clothes and whispered, "Zhao, stay with me."

"You chase me away, and I won't leave either." Yang Zhao squatted down and said.

Ling Qingyu sat up with Yang Zhao's hand, patted the bedside and said, "Come on."

Yang Zhao got up and sat on the edge of the bed, supporting her against him.

Ling Qingyu took out the key that hung with Yu Pei from his neck, unlocked the key, and then unlocked his obscene pants.

"Qingyu, if I untie it, I can't help it." Yang Zhao quietly looked at her and said.

"Then pay attention to my legs." Ling Qingyu smiled faintly, lifted up the poor little brother who had been bound for more than a year, and untied him.