Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

There are hundreds of rooms and thousands of rooms in the yard of the Dingguo Mansion, with eight doors facing the street. He Li looked at the layout plan and frowned tightly. According to him The original idea was to seal up half of the doors, but Ling Qingyu wanted to divide the mansion into several places to receive those talented people in the future, so the doors not only could not be sealed, but also had to be enlarged, at least for daily access to her. The door is completely separated.

"General, should I stay?" Wei Lang said. According to this layout, five hundred people divided into three classes is not enough.

He Li shook his head. Wei Lang is an in-service military commander. According to Zhu Weili, they will find an opportunity in the future to make people feel that they are incompatible with Ling Qingyu. If they leave an incumbent, it will definitely be even more eye-catching.

"I will transfer the people from Changwumen, how many people are missing?" Yan Qi asked softly, leaning back in the chair. Both Liuyun Village and Heifeng Village were half bandit dens, and they transferred their people. I was afraid that they would be killed by bandits before entering Bianjing, but Changwumen was still considered a decent sect.

"Your people do a secret pile, inform Meng Su and send three hundred people from his side." He Li drew a few circles on the defense plan. Yan Qi's people are all martial arts people, so it's no problem to fight alone, but what he stays here is an army that can obey the command. Once Bianjing is chaotic, he can at least break a blood path.

"Yes!"

"Are the maids and servants from the Ling family okay?" He Li asked, looking up at Han Mian. The original servants were chased away by his killing, and the remaining manpower was only a few dozen, and he couldn't take care of such a large place. Originally, Ling Qingyu's idea was to only take care of his own yard, then they are enough. Now, according to Zhu Weili’s meaning, she has come out, not to go to someone else’s house, but to hold a banquet at her own house. Then this mansion has to look like that. Cai Jingfang and Zheng Xi are in Jiangnan. A group of people have been rushed out, but when he thinks of Cai Jingfang's previous mistakes, He Li feels uneasy.

"The male servant in the outer courtyard was transferred from Zhuangzi. There is absolutely no problem. The person from Jiangnan is leading Bai Wei, and the servant girl with whom he has been in love for a long time, is well-informed. Cai Jingfang should not do it again. The same mistake. And," Han Yan smiled, looking at Yan Qi and said: "The master's yard, outsiders are afraid that they can't get in?"

"It's best not to have Ophiopogon japonicus again." Yan Qi said lazily. If Yan San or him dealt with the Ophiopogon japonicus incident, I am afraid that it would not have passed by just killing one Ophiopogon japonicus.

Han Yan smiled and shook his head. Whether it’s away from them, Yan Qi and the others, they are now cold and bloodthirsty. That’s right. If Ling Qingyu chose this path, if he didn’t rely on them to kill off, how could he reach the other side? Day.

"Renovate this piece and start working on it the next day. You can see if there is anything else to change?" Han Yan said with a good temper. In the morning, he said that he would redecorate the courtyard. He changed the original layout for the whole afternoon to make this huge mansion more scholarly and elegant. Fortunately, the original Anguo was a character who liked arty, and not many were demolished and rebuilt. .

"Give more places so that my people can hide." Yan Qi glanced at the drawing again and said. The guards on the bright side are those of Li. The dark guards are his people. It is not enough to rely on Sixteen Nights. Once he came out of the group of the Red Mansion, there was nowhere to go. Then he was taken by the people left behind by Yingshi. Pick, all train to be dark guards, one year, you can use it.

"Good!" Han Yan responded with a smile. Many kinds of trees, many picture walls, many corners, I know! It would be unreasonable if such a defense were touched in.

"Wang Zuo, do you understand everything?" He Li said after looking at Wang Zuo: "Don't make any mistakes."

"Yes!" Wang Zuo responded immediately. In the Three Emperors Temple, he regretted his death, and again, I will take care of who you are.

"Wei Lang, get ready, we will set off tomorrow." After speaking, He Li straightened up and glanced at Yan Qi. He saw that his eyes were half-closed and still looked lazy. He smiled and turned and left.

The evening breeze was blowing, and the leaves were blowing with a rustling sound. The flowers that bloomed in the moonlight floated with a dark fragrance, and one or two frogs croaked from the distant lake.

There are frogs? Ling Qingyu's ears moved, and the comb in his hand touched his chin. Frog, how long has it been since?

Ling Qingyu thought about eating frogs after being washed away by Zhu Wei for a day, and then admired himself for a while, and then felt Alexander.

To start a new era, it really is not something that people do!

"What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, the goal is great, and the process is too difficult." The gentle and low voice behind him made Ling Qingyu involuntarily reply.

The person behind chuckled, took the comb in her hand from behind, brushed her hair one by one, and said: "You only need to lock the target."

"But, to be honest, I'm not good at this kind of thing." Ling Qingyu smiled bitterly: "This is completely different from doing business to make money. With so much balance of power and intrigue, it's a headache as long as I think of it."

"Then don't think about it. If you don't obey, kill them obedient." The voice behind was very soft, but it faintly carried a murderous aura of contempt of the world.

Ling Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "He Li, I never knew you would actually say this." In this case, Yan San or Yan Qi said it was almost the same.

"Sometimes, no matter how much truth is said, it is better to cut off the head quickly." He Li smiled lightly.

Ling Qingyu gently shook his head and said: "Cold politics can only achieve temporary results, no matter how cruel the real situation is, but the face is for the benevolent to win the world. Don't worry, it's just a little effort. I can handle it."

"Don't be too tired, don't think about relying on your own support, we are not a vase for viewing." He Li said slowly, while combing down her hair with his fingers.

"Of course not. Actually, you should do most of the things." Ling Qingyu's heart softened. In this case, how many times has it been heard? In fact, He Li, they are a hundred times more dangerous than her in the future. After walking with Yang Zhao for three days, they know why their army is so strong and why the soldiers are so hard. The more dangerous the charge, the more they will be the generals. Rushing to the front, Yang Zhao is the same, and He Li is the same.

Before, she did everything possible to keep them away from the battlefield, but now she pushes them to the battlefield.

"He Li." Ling Qingyu raised his head and looked at the person on top of his head. Things are impermanent. Who knows if they will meet again one day?

"Yeah~" He Li lowered his head, and without hesitation, kissed the lips that came up without any obstacles.

This difference has not been seen for at least half a year, regardless of the hesitation of the people below, He Li's kiss is getting deeper and hotter. Yang Zhao, how did you do it back then? How did you get here in that year and a half? I think I can understand that feeling.

He hugged the person, picked him up directly, put him on the bed, and He Li's kiss began to shift.

"Wait, how about you! Your hidden illness!"

"Only you can cure my hidden disease." He Li covered the soft lump with his big hand and smiled.

"He Li..."

"Just treat me like him, close your eyes, shh~" He Li covered Ling Qingyu's eyes with one hand, and whispered.

It was a taller and stronger body than Yang Zhao, and it was a stronger body than Yang Zhao. The thick and wide palms were completely different from Yang Zhao's slender and delicate palms, but the breath of the body was so similar, even that. Gentleness seems the same.

Knowing that I lied to myself, I still couldn't help but ****.

The fierce entanglement, the impact, and the extreme pleasure called out the name of another person.

There was a louder sound five times, and he gently pulled out his arm, gathered her hair, gently placed the sleeping person on the pillow, and He Li got up.

It was still dark outside, and the night before dawn brought a bit of chill, without the warm human pillow, the woman closed her eyes and grunted dissatisfiedly, then pulled a pillow and hugged it tightly in her arms, with one leg on top .

Pulling Bo Be to her, looking at this woman who fell asleep like a child, there was still a drop of tears in the corners of her eyes, but the corners of her mouth were pouting, and there was still a trace of strength in the day.

With a slight smile, He Li scratched the corner of her mouth, saw her frowning and then buried her head in the pillow, and stopped harassing her. He took the **** and put it on, then put on the belt. A hint of cool armor.

With a waist knife hung on his waist, He Li leaned over and pressed a kiss, then did not stop. He picked up the helmet and walked out of the house quickly, his eyes touched Ying Jiu who was guarding the roof, and walked out of the courtyard.

Five hundred guards had formed a team in front of the Dingguo Palace. Seeing He Li came out, Wang Zuo handed him the reins and said, "The general, rest assured, we will protect the head even if we die."

He Li turned his head and glanced again at the quiet courtyard in the dark night. The courtyard was deep, and the small courtyard was already hidden in the silent darkness.

In her heart, she would never love other people anymore. All she gave was pity and sympathy. That's okay. In this way, no matter who dies in the future, she will no longer be so sad.

"Let's go." He Li tapped the horse's belly, the ticking of horseshoes sounded on the street before wee hours, and then went to the city gate.

There are hundreds of rooms and thousands of rooms in the yard of the Dingguo Mansion, with eight doors facing the street. He Li looked at the layout plan and frowned tightly. According to him The original idea was to seal up half of the doors, but Ling Qingyu wanted to divide the mansion into several places to receive those talented people in the future, so the doors not only could not be sealed, but also had to be enlarged, at least for daily access to her. The door is completely separated.

"General, should I stay?" Wei Lang said. According to this layout, five hundred people divided into three classes is not enough.

He Li shook his head. Wei Lang is an in-service military commander. According to Zhu Weili, they will find an opportunity in the future to make people feel that they are incompatible with Ling Qingyu. If they leave an incumbent, it will definitely be even more eye-catching.

"I will transfer the people from Changwumen, how many people are missing?" Yan Qi asked softly, leaning back in the chair. Both Liuyun Village and Heifeng Village were half bandit dens, and they transferred their people. I was afraid that they would be killed by bandits before entering Bianjing, but Changwumen was still considered a decent sect.

"Your people do a secret pile, inform Meng Su and send three hundred people from his side." He Li drew a few circles on the defense plan. Yan Qi's people are all martial arts people, so it's no problem to fight alone, but what he stays here is an army that can obey the command. Once Bianjing is chaotic, he can at least break a blood path.

"Yes!"

"Are the maids and servants from the Ling family okay?" He Li asked, looking up at Han Mian. The original servants were chased away by his killing, and the remaining manpower was only a few dozen, and he couldn't take care of such a large place. Originally, Ling Qingyu's idea was to only take care of his own yard, then they are enough. Now, according to Zhu Weili’s meaning, she has come out, not to go to someone else’s house, but to hold a banquet at her own house. Then this mansion has to look like that. Cai Jingfang and Zheng Xi are in Jiangnan. A group of people have been rushed out, but when he thinks of Cai Jingfang's previous mistakes, He Li feels uneasy.

"The male servant in the outer courtyard was transferred from Zhuangzi. There is absolutely no problem. The person from Jiangnan is leading Bai Wei, and the servant girl with whom he has been in love for a long time, is well-informed. Cai Jingfang should not do it again. The same mistake. And," Han Yan smiled, looking at Yan Qi and said: "The master's yard, outsiders are afraid that they can't get in?"

"It's best not to have Ophiopogon japonicus again." Yan Qi said lazily. If Yan San or him dealt with the Ophiopogon japonicus incident, I am afraid that it would not have passed by just killing one Ophiopogon japonicus.

Han Yan smiled and shook his head. Whether it’s away from them, Yan Qi and the others, they are now cold and bloodthirsty. That’s right. If Ling Qingyu chose this path, if he didn’t rely on them to kill off, how could he reach the other side? Day.

"Renovate this piece and start working on it the next day. You can see if there is anything else to change?" Han Yan said with a good temper. In the morning, he said that he would redecorate the courtyard. He changed the original layout for the whole afternoon to make this huge mansion more scholarly and elegant. Fortunately, the original Anguo was a character who liked arty, and not many were demolished and rebuilt. .

"Give more places so that my people can hide." Yan Qi glanced at the drawing again and said. The guards on the bright side are those of Li. The dark guards are his people. It is not enough to rely on Sixteen Nights. Once he came out of the group of the Red Mansion, there was nowhere to go. Then he was taken by the people left behind by Yingshi. Pick, all train to be dark guards, one year, you can use it.

"Good!" Han Yan responded with a smile. Many kinds of trees, many picture walls, many corners, I know! It would be unreasonable if such a defense were touched in.

"Wang Zuo, do you understand everything?" He Li said after looking at Wang Zuo: "Don't make any mistakes."

"Yes!" Wang Zuo responded immediately. In the Three Emperors Temple, he regretted his death, and again, I will take care of who you are.

"Wei Lang, get ready, we will set off tomorrow." After speaking, He Li straightened up and glanced at Yan Qi. He saw that his eyes were half-closed and still looked lazy. He smiled and turned and left.

The evening breeze was blowing, and the leaves were blowing with a rustling sound. The flowers that bloomed in the moonlight floated with a dark fragrance, and one or two frogs croaked from the distant lake.

There are frogs? Ling Qingyu's ears moved, and the comb in his hand touched his chin. Frog, how long has it been since?

Ling Qingyu thought about eating frogs after being washed away by Zhu Wei for a day, and then admired himself for a while, and then felt Alexander.

To start a new era, it really is not something that people do!

"What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, the goal is great, and the process is too difficult." The gentle and low voice behind him made Ling Qingyu involuntarily reply.

The person behind chuckled, took the comb in her hand from behind, brushed her hair one by one, and said: "You only need to lock the target."

"But, to be honest, I'm not good at this kind of thing." Ling Qingyu smiled bitterly: "This is completely different from doing business to make money. With so much balance of power and intrigue, it's a headache as long as I think of it."

"Then don't think about it. If you don't obey, kill them obedient." The voice behind was very soft, but it faintly carried a murderous aura of contempt of the world.

Ling Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "He Li, I never knew you would actually say this." In this case, Yan San or Yan Qi said it was almost the same.

"Sometimes, no matter how much truth is said, it is better to cut off the head quickly." He Li smiled lightly.

Ling Qingyu gently shook his head and said: "Cold politics can only achieve temporary results, no matter how cruel the real situation is, but the face is for the benevolent to win the world. Don't worry, it's just a little effort. I can handle it."

"Don't be too tired, don't think about relying on your own support, we are not a vase for viewing." He Li said slowly, while combing down her hair with his fingers.

"Of course not. Actually, you should do most of the things." Ling Qingyu's heart softened. In this case, how many times has it been heard? In fact, He Li, they are a hundred times more dangerous than her in the future. After walking with Yang Zhao for three days, they know why their army is so strong and why the soldiers are so hard. The more dangerous the charge, the more they will be the generals. Rushing to the front, Yang Zhao is the same, and He Li is the same.

Before, she did everything possible to keep them away from the battlefield, but now she pushes them to the battlefield.

"He Li." Ling Qingyu raised his head and looked at the person on top of his head. Things are impermanent. Who knows if they will meet again one day?

"Yeah~" He Li lowered his head, and without hesitation, kissed the lips that came up without any obstacles.

This difference has not been seen for at least half a year, regardless of the hesitation of the people below, He Li's kiss is getting deeper and hotter. Yang Zhao, how did you do it back then? How did you get here in that year and a half? I think I can understand that feeling.

He hugged the person, picked him up directly, put him on the bed, and He Li's kiss began to shift.

"Wait, how about you! Your hidden illness!"

"Only you can cure my hidden disease." He Li covered the soft lump with his big hand and smiled.

"He Li..."

"Just treat me like him, close your eyes, shh~" He Li covered Ling Qingyu's eyes with one hand, and whispered.

It was a taller and stronger body than Yang Zhao, and it was a stronger body than Yang Zhao. The thick and wide palms were completely different from Yang Zhao's slender and delicate palms, but the breath of the body was so similar, even that. Gentleness seems the same.

Knowing that I lied to myself, I still couldn't help but ****.

The fierce entanglement, the impact, and the extreme pleasure called out the name of another person.

There was a louder sound five times, and he gently pulled out his arm, gathered her hair, gently placed the sleeping person on the pillow, and He Li got up.

It was still dark outside, and the night before dawn brought a bit of chill, without the warm human pillow, the woman closed her eyes and grunted dissatisfiedly, then pulled a pillow and hugged it tightly in her arms, with one leg on top .

Pulling Bo Be to her, looking at this woman who fell asleep like a child, there was still a drop of tears in the corners of her eyes, but the corners of her mouth were pouting, and there was still a trace of strength in the day.

With a slight smile, He Li scratched the corner of her mouth, saw her frowning and then buried her head in the pillow, and stopped harassing her. He took the **** and put it on, then put on the belt. A hint of cool armor.

With a waist knife hung on his waist, He Li leaned over and pressed a kiss, then did not stop. He picked up the helmet and walked out of the house quickly, his eyes touched Ying Jiu who was guarding the roof, and walked out of the courtyard.

Five hundred guards had formed a team in front of the Dingguo Palace. Seeing He Li came out, Wang Zuo handed him the reins and said, "The general, rest assured, we will protect the head even if we die."

He Li turned his head and glanced again at the quiet courtyard in the dark night. The courtyard was deep, and the small courtyard was already hidden in the silent darkness.

In her heart, she would never love other people anymore. All she gave was pity and sympathy. That's okay. In this way, no matter who dies in the future, she will no longer be so sad.

"Let's go." He Li tapped the horse's belly, the ticking of horseshoes sounded on the street before wee hours, and then went to the city gate.