Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Seeing that inconspicuous Qingpeng carriage go away, He Li glanced at Ye eleven behind him, and said, "I will rush back to Xuzhou."

"Yeah." Ling Qingyu nodded and Huai'an was willing to open the door. Ye Shiyi went around from Hongze Lake to take Suqian and cut off the back road of Xuzhou. He was relieved from the pressure there.

"He Li," Seeing He Li waved his hand to greet the guards and lead the horse, Ling Qingyu couldn't help but called out, looking at him with worry in his eyes.

The battle of Xuzhou was no better than before. Several times of siege, they all came back. Not only did Wei Langgucheng Gaoliu and others suffered injuries, but He Li also suffered a lot of injuries. It is also known that such peace talks with Huai'an will suppress those scholars in the future It will cause trouble, Ling Qingyu will also come personally, not to mention Wei Lang and the generals, but the soldiers are all brought from Heishuiguan, brave and loyal to the world, if this damage continues, Ling Qingyu will feel heartache.

"Don't worry, I won't take the lead in attacking the city again." He Li shook her hand slightly, and smiled: "Leave some credit for the young people below." Those recruits can also take out to practice. The soldiers' murderous aura and sophistication were all killed with real swords and guns.

"Eleven," turned his head and called Ye Eleven standing behind Ling Qingyu, He Li smiled and said: "Huai'an, let Qi Tingyan go, you wait for Huai'an to take it, and you will directly attack Suqian. Don't give them confidence. Opportunity."

"Yes!"

The wind in the summer night, slightly habitually, brought a faint scent of lotus from the lake, blowing away the flowers on the dense crape myrtle tree in the courtyard, and the pink petals falling down, dancing with the wind in the clear moonlight.

Putting down the pen, stretched his waist, raised his eyes to see the bright moon that day, and picked up the tea bowl, Ling Qingyu looked at Ying Shisan who was sitting on the side helping her organize the papers, and asked: "Thirteen, what happened?"

Ying Shisan paused, and a wry smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. He had covered up well, or was he seen?

After categorizing the files, Ying Thirteen said in a light voice: "May I tell you a story?"

Leaning his body back on the back of the chair, Ling Qingyu made an appearance of listening, making Ying Shisan smile unconsciously, and then turned into a stern smile, saying: "It's not a good story, some There is a small town in the land. There is a talent in the town who married the daughter of a tailor across the street and gave birth to a son. He has a little money in the family and has a good life. Later, the talent was awarded three yuan in high school. A young lady from a large family wanted to recruit her as a son-in-law. After learning that the man had a wife and children, she told the man that if she wanted to be her son-in-law, then his original wife would be demoted to be an aunt. Son, since he is a son-in-law, she can only give birth to an heir." After regaining his emotions, Ying Thirteen gave her some water, and then said: "The husband and wife did not hesitate for long, so they called. My son, in front of the young lady, opened the blood vessel on the child’s wrist, and watched his son’s blood flow, crying and screaming, but the couple did not regret it, and then handed over the dying child. The young lady sent someone to throw it away in a random grave outside the city."

Ling Qingyu sat up fiercely, took Ying Shisan's hands and opened his sleeves, and saw three shallow but still hideous scars on the wrist, and felt a great pain in his heart. After so many years, the scars are still so clear, which can be seen in the past. It hurts how deep a five-year-old child is treated by his own parents. No wonder Ying Thirteen has never believed in people and is wary of everyone.

Seeing the compassion and love in her eyes, Ying Shisan put her hand on her hand and said, "I am not sad at all when such a parent is dead, but rather happy. Am I very unfilial?"

Ling Qingyu regretted more in his heart, organized the following words, and said: "Thirteen, parents give birth to children, it is not that they are given life. If you don’t love them, nurture them and support them to grow up, then, a life created in this way On the contrary, it is a crime, let alone beasts who kill even their own children. They are not worthy of being human at all. No, beasts know that they love their offspring. They are worse than beasts!"

A bright smile appeared from the corner of his mouth, Ying Shisan took her hand with his backhand, and pressed his face to the palm of her palm. In the future, even if everyone in the world spit on him, he would not care.

"Master," Ye Shiyi came in from outside the courtyard with a tray, and the two of them looked slightly startled, then put the tray on the table and said with a smile: "This is just sent by the farmer, and it is new this year. Can you taste the lotus stuffed?"

Stuffed lotus? Ying Shisan glanced at the bowl of green and green soup with elegant fragrance, and squinted at Ye Shixi. The same trick would work in front of Ling Qingyu? Did you use this trick last year? He got Ling Qingyu drunk, and left after he was done, and rushed directly to the battlefield...

Ling Qingyu also looked at him speechlessly. Tomorrow he will lead his troops to set off. Shi Shouxin is different from the enemies he encountered before, and Zhao Jiajun has favorable terrain. He is facing an extremely difficult battle.

At this time, lie to her with lotus stuffing?

"I didn't put the wine, the real master, I didn't put anything, you taste it." Ye eleven scooped out a spoonful of soup and handed it to her very diligently. He lowered his head and said, "I won't lie to you again. Up."

Ying Thirteen put the things away and stood up and said, "I'll go outside and have a look."

Seeing Ying Shisan blinked his eyes and left, Ling Qingyu was even more speechless. After that year, July 14 was not as serious as before, or it was because of the different pill in Ye Eleven's body. Individuals can solve the problem.

However, Ling Qingyu did not want to continue this relationship with Ye Shiyi. Ye Shiyi was already twenty years old. As the commander of the Rakshasa Army, he grew up to look like an overwhelming nation and loved him. I don't know how many girls are in, he and Ye Po are both worthy of being company with better girls of their age.

"Master," Ye Shihalf knelt in front of her, with a pair of mists floating in his eyes, and said pleadingly: "I will go on 11th and 11th tomorrow. I don't know if I can come back. Sorry to go?"

Is it a plea tactic this time? Ying Shisan smiled unconsciously and shook his head, gently closed the courtyard door, glanced at Ye Po, who had been leaning against the outer wall of the door, and jumped onto the roof.

He understood Ye Shi's and Ye Po's thoughts very well. After staying with her and having a relationship, that feeling could no longer be concealed and given up, but Ling Qingyu felt that the two of them should be the same as the other nights. Find someone Good girls have a decent life. After the day is settled down, they can have their own family continuity and live a life of real wealth and stability.

The world is stable, but unfortunately, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day...