Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

After galloping for a day, the convoy stopped by a small river.

Forcing everyone to go down to the river to take a bath, and then apply the medicine one by one with heartache. Listening to these young people happily talking about how they were when they were against the enemy, they looked at the natural looks of Yan Qi and Ying Jiu Ying XIII, and Relying on Yang Zhao who was smiling and silent by the carriage, Ling Qingyu sighed privately. Well, these children are no longer under her jurisdiction.

At dinner yesterday, I was still talking to Han Mian about what to do next. When I woke up and came to the carriage, I didn’t say anything. Looking at the appearance of Yang Zhao and Yingjiu, the matter should have ended. Looking at the teenagers, the clothes were changed. The cloak was also changed, but the smell of blood is too strong, right?

After wrapping the last one, Ling Qingyu stood up, took the medicine bag and handed it to Ying Jiu, and said, "Send it to them." From the children's words, the existence of the two was also revealed, and Ruthless against the enemy.

"Okay." Ying Jiu turned around and swept back and walked across a mountain col. Seeing that Ye Eleven and Lu Yao were resting on the rock, they walked over and handed the medicine bag to Ye Eleven, saying: "The master wants me to send it. Coming."

They all had medicine on them, but Alan only gave Ling Qingyu the best medicine. In this medicine bag, there were four Nine Turns Back Soul Pills, a few life-renewing pills, and some of the best internal injury medicines.

Ye Shixi took the medicine bag and murmured thanks, and gently touched the medicine bag with his hand, there seemed to be residual warmth on it.

"We won't be so rushing back." Ying Jiu patted Ye eleven, gave Lu Yao a fist, and then turned and swept back.

Ye Shiyi poured a few pills to Lu Yao, looked at his pale face, and said, "Big Brother Lu, how about a few days off before going back?"

Lu Yao swallowed a life-renewing pill and a pill for internal injuries, and shook his head and said, "Be careful." Mrs. Yang is not so good, not to mention that they have directly offended the princess and empress Dong, they dare not look for Yang Zhao. Start, but what if Mrs. Yang is killed?

After crossing these hills, it was the desert grassland. In order to get on their way, they did not stay in the town. Instead, they camped in the wild some distance from the official road. They chopped wood from the nearby mountain and lit several bonfires.

The night is beautiful tonight, the starry sky is low, and the stars in the sky seem to be able to be found by reaching out.

"Qingyu, I'll take you to a horse race, okay?" Yang Zhao asked with Ling Qingyu in his arms, bowing his head.

Ling Qingyu's eyes lit up and nodded again and again.

Seeing that Yang Zhao took Ling Qingyu on horseback to the desert grassland, Ying Thirteen and Ying Jiu also wanted to follow, but they were blocked by Yan Qi.

"He won't go far." Yan Qi said lightly, looking at the shadow who had already trot away.

It was already August, and the wind at night brought a chill, and it blew on the face, bringing a hint of cold.

"Is it cold?" Yang Zhao asked when Ling Qingyu's body shrank back, and then he closed her cloak.

Ling Qingyu shook his head. The grassland in front of him was very vast. Although the vegetation was sparse, the sky was high and the clouds were low, which made people broaden their hearts.

Yang Zhao speeded up, the horse galloped on the grassland, Ling Qingyu's hair was blown up by the wind, and strands brushed on his face.

"Qing Yu," Yang Zhao lowered his head and said to Ling Qingyu, who closed his eyes slightly: "This year, will you not go out to sea?"

Are you going to sea? Ling Qingyu was shocked for a while. When he returned, he had agreed to go to Europe to see the land of the knights, but there was no Yan San by his side, and the passion and desire seemed to disappear.

"Qingyu, wait two more years for me, I'll accompany you, okay?" Seeing her silent, Yang Zhao rubbed his chin on her head and asked.

Ling Qingyu smiled lightly and said, "After two years, will you be able to get out?"

Yang Zhao was silent for a moment and whispered: "Now that the army at Heishuiguan has risen, He Li can also take my hand. If I am severely injured and disabled, the court can never let a dead man garrison at Heishuiguan again."

Ling Qingyu was taken aback, and raised his head and said, "What are you kidding me?" In the cold moonlight, the gust of wind swept his hair all over his face, making the smile on that face more determined, and the firmness of his eyes was brighter than the starlight. , His voice choked, and said: "Zhao, why bother?" Zhengshitang is not that easy to deceive. Yang Zhao said this because he really planned to do so.

"Don't worry, even if Zhao loses his hand, he can still protect you from the outside world." Yang Zhao smiled faintly, and then said: "Do you dislike Zhao?"

Ling Qingyu turned around and hugged his waist with both hands, buried his face in his fiery chest, and whispered: "Zhao, I don't deserve you..." Although I didn't see it, I can imagine them from the words of those teenagers. In the battle last night, it is natural to imagine Yang Zhao's commanding ability. If such a person on the battlefield really leaves his world completely, what a pity?

"Qingyu, Zhao wants to join you to see the world and the vast world except Heishuiguan," Yang Zhao slowed down a bit, stroked her long hair with one hand, and said, "The future Days, Zhao doesn’t want to be separated from you anymore. In fact, Zhao’s happiest day is the time with you on the Fengshen." At that time, there was no one else, and only me in your eyes, no responsibility, no burden, even breathing The air is sweet.

"As long as I can stay with you in the future," Yang Zhao lowered his head and kissed Ling Qingyu lightly, and said: "Don't talk about an arm, even if you want Zhao's life, Zhao is willing." You don't know, at Heishuiguan How difficult it is to wait alone, year after year, and then watching you and Yan San get closer every day, watching the tacit understanding between you two make it impossible to get in anymore, wake up from the dream, I remember that maybe one day, your love for me is only a responsibility in the end, as long as you think about it, you will be trembling with fear.

"Zhao..." Ling Qingyu sighed lightly, hooked his neck, and kissed deeply.

The entanglement of the lips and teeth became more and more hot, Yang Zhao put Ling Qingyu's body and sat her facing him, and then his hot lips kissed along the skirt that had been dissipated in the entanglement.

"Zhao..." Ling Qingyu whispered unconsciously, aroused by the passionate kiss.

Yang Zhao held her hand in hand and leaned under him. The already erect little brother shrank Ling Qingyu's hand slightly, and then pressed it up more firmly.

August in the northwest is already autumn, and the night is getting colder and colder, and even the stars and moonlight are covered with hazy fog.

Under the starlight, the steed galloped on the grassland, and the entangled bodies of the two were also covered with a layer of mist.

After galloping for a day, the convoy stopped by a small river.

Forcing everyone to go down to the river to take a bath, and then apply the medicine one by one with heartache. Listening to these young people happily talking about how they were when they were against the enemy, they looked at the natural looks of Yan Qi and Ying Jiu Ying XIII, and Relying on Yang Zhao who was smiling and silent by the carriage, Ling Qingyu sighed privately. Well, these children are no longer under her jurisdiction.

At dinner yesterday, I was still talking to Han Mian about what to do next. When I woke up and came to the carriage, I didn’t say anything. Looking at the appearance of Yang Zhao and Yingjiu, the matter should have ended. Looking at the teenagers, the clothes were changed. The cloak was also changed, but the smell of blood is too strong, right?

After wrapping the last one, Ling Qingyu stood up, took the medicine bag and handed it to Ying Jiu, and said, "Send it to them." From the children's words, the existence of the two was also revealed, and Ruthless against the enemy.

"Okay." Ying Jiu turned around and swept back and walked across a mountain col. Seeing that Ye Eleven and Lu Yao were resting on the rock, they walked over and handed the medicine bag to Ye Eleven, saying: "The master wants me to send it. Coming."

They all had medicine on them, but Alan only gave Ling Qingyu the best medicine. In this medicine bag, there were four Nine Turns Back Soul Pills, a few life-renewing pills, and some of the best internal injury medicines.

Ye Shixi took the medicine bag and murmured thanks, and gently touched the medicine bag with his hand, there seemed to be residual warmth on it.

"We won't be so rushing back." Ying Jiu patted Ye eleven, gave Lu Yao a fist, and then turned and swept back.

Ye Shiyi poured a few pills to Lu Yao, looked at his pale face, and said, "Big Brother Lu, how about a few days off before going back?"

Lu Yao swallowed a life-renewing pill and a pill for internal injuries, and shook his head and said, "Be careful." Mrs. Yang is not so good, not to mention that they have directly offended the princess and empress Dong, they dare not look for Yang Zhao. Start, but what if Mrs. Yang is killed?

After crossing these hills, it was the desert grassland. In order to get on their way, they did not stay in the town. Instead, they camped in the wild some distance from the official road. They chopped wood from the nearby mountain and lit several bonfires.

The night is beautiful tonight, the starry sky is low, and the stars in the sky seem to be able to be found by reaching out.

"Qingyu, I'll take you to a horse race, okay?" Yang Zhao asked with Ling Qingyu in his arms, bowing his head.

Ling Qingyu's eyes lit up and nodded again and again.

Seeing that Yang Zhao took Ling Qingyu on horseback to the desert grassland, Ying Thirteen and Ying Jiu also wanted to follow, but they were blocked by Yan Qi.

"He won't go far." Yan Qi said lightly, looking at the shadow who had already trot away.

It was already August, and the wind at night brought a chill, and it blew on the face, bringing a hint of cold.

"Is it cold?" Yang Zhao asked when Ling Qingyu's body shrank back, and then he closed her cloak.

Ling Qingyu shook his head. The grassland in front of him was very vast. Although the vegetation was sparse, the sky was high and the clouds were low, which made people broaden their hearts.

Yang Zhao speeded up, the horse galloped on the grassland, Ling Qingyu's hair was blown up by the wind, and strands brushed on his face.

"Qing Yu," Yang Zhao lowered his head and said to Ling Qingyu, who closed his eyes slightly: "This year, will you not go out to sea?"

Are you going to sea? Ling Qingyu was shocked for a while. When he returned, he had agreed to go to Europe to see the land of the knights, but there was no Yan San by his side, and the passion and desire seemed to disappear.

"Qingyu, wait two more years for me, I'll accompany you, okay?" Seeing her silent, Yang Zhao rubbed his chin on her head and asked.

Ling Qingyu smiled lightly and said, "After two years, will you be able to get out?"

Yang Zhao was silent for a moment and whispered: "Now that the army at Heishuiguan has risen, He Li can also take my hand. If I am severely injured and disabled, the court can never let a dead man garrison at Heishuiguan again."

Ling Qingyu was taken aback, and raised his head and said, "What are you kidding me?" In the cold moonlight, the gust of wind swept his hair all over his face, making the smile on that face more determined, and the firmness of his eyes was brighter than the starlight. , His voice choked, and said: "Zhao, why bother?" Zhengshitang is not that easy to deceive. Yang Zhao said this because he really planned to do so.

"Don't worry, even if Zhao loses his hand, he can still protect you from the outside world." Yang Zhao smiled faintly, and then said: "Do you dislike Zhao?"

Ling Qingyu turned around and hugged his waist with both hands, buried his face in his fiery chest, and whispered: "Zhao, I don't deserve you..." Although I didn't see it, I can imagine them from the words of those teenagers. In the battle last night, it is natural to imagine Yang Zhao's commanding ability. If such a person on the battlefield really leaves his world completely, what a pity?

"Qingyu, Zhao wants to join you to see the world and the vast world except Heishuiguan," Yang Zhao slowed down a bit, stroked her long hair with one hand, and said, "The future Days, Zhao doesn’t want to be separated from you anymore. In fact, Zhao’s happiest day is the time with you on the Fengshen." At that time, there was no one else, and only me in your eyes, no responsibility, no burden, even breathing The air is sweet.

"As long as I can stay with you in the future," Yang Zhao lowered his head and kissed Ling Qingyu lightly, and said: "Don't talk about an arm, even if you want Zhao's life, Zhao is willing." You don't know, at Heishuiguan How difficult it is to wait alone, year after year, and then watching you and Yan San get closer every day, watching the tacit understanding between you two make it impossible to get in anymore, wake up from the dream, I remember that maybe one day, your love for me is only a responsibility in the end, as long as you think about it, you will be trembling with fear.

"Zhao..." Ling Qingyu sighed lightly, hooked his neck, and kissed deeply.

The entanglement of the lips and teeth became more and more hot, Yang Zhao put Ling Qingyu's body and sat her facing him, and then his hot lips kissed along the skirt that had been dissipated in the entanglement.

"Zhao..." Ling Qingyu whispered unconsciously, aroused by the passionate kiss.

Yang Zhao held her hand in hand and leaned under him. The already erect little brother shrank Ling Qingyu's hand slightly, and then pressed it up more firmly.

August in the northwest is already autumn, and the night is getting colder and colder, and even the stars and moonlight are covered with hazy fog.

Under the starlight, the steed galloped on the grassland, and the entangled bodies of the two were also covered with a layer of mist.