Dandere General and his Lord

Cheng Qian leaf recruited the ink bridge.

"Take your clothes." She suddenly said.

Mochi is alive, but he didn't hesitate, unwinding the upper, revealing the wide shoulder narrow waist, the smooth body of the line.

The body is crossing all kinds of old scars, and a few new red swelling.

"How is this?" Cheng Qianfeng opened, "If Yu General Yu Tao, I don't know that you don't want to train yourself."

She took out a can of medicine from the drawer, poured in the hand, pressing on the red swollen hand joint of the ink bridge, "pain does not hurt?"

"Don't hurt, really, this little injury is nothing to do. I have been practicing like this."

It's just more effort now.

"Don't mention it with me, your past has passed." Cheng Qianye added the strength of the hand, "Bridge, you have to cherish yourself."

"I have a lot of things to do, have a long way to go. If you want to stay with me, you can't do this."

The ink bridge is low, and it is gently answering: "Yes."

......

The most cold season finally arrived, and the cold wind did not leave the way to the Triaries and the work that was established.

Cangzhou City covered by ice and snow, or begins with freezing and starvation.

Cheng Chi-leaf wears warm and thick deer boots, carefully walks on the road with floating ice.

Suddenly, she closed his eyes and went behind. There is a kind of thing grabbed her heart and let her have a full body.

Not far from the corner, curling a bunch of little things, is a child's body, maybe two, frozen and blue and purple, almost losing human characteristics.

Cheng Qian leaf controlled himself, open his eyes, forced himself to face the cruel scene.

Once, I don't want to manage.

This is the result of do not want to manage.

Since I hold this right, I have this responsibility. At least, before I find a way to go back, I want to try to do what I can do.

In my sight, I have to reduce this scene and a cruel death, an allergic abuse.

"I buried it." Cheng Milky waves waved.

She looked up and took a step forward.

The cold winter will pass,

White snow melting and took away those deaths and pain.

The spring flowers bloom, it seems that the people are full of new hopes.

Yongqiu City, which is not far from the state, the people are busy with spring farming, and they are worried about the upcoming war.

"I heard it, Jin Guo's army has been connected to Gaoyang and Qixian County, and it may be to us in the same day."

"It's going to fight, this war is not, when is a head."

"Hey, this main year is replaced, looks like it, as long as you don't fight, who is the same."

"I heard that although the main king of Jin Guo is very young, everyone said he ..." That person saw, the small voice, "is a compassionate, the people of the people, such as the people," "

"Where there is Renjun under this day, those so-called benevolences and these aliens are the same, and they are at all."

"The words are not said," Yangzhou is now in promoting new politics, called award system. For men over fifteen years old, you can divide a piece of Yongtian, and a piece of Sangtian. "

"I also heard, my neighbor Wang Dashi is a family, it is quietly moved to Zhangzhou."

"Oh? Don't you use a field of field? Can you pass it for children in the future?"

"How many people can a man?"

"Oh, if you have your own field, it is really good."

"It seems that it is good to hit it soon, and at least you will discuss it with these alienism."

Jin Yue Hou's soldiers conquered Qiuqiu.

, is a dog-famous, smelling news, and taking the entire number of military horses, go out of the city to welcome the enemy.

There is a school in the army. When the bureau is hit inside and outside, it does not break the enemy. "

: "Jin Yue can't be a yellow mouth child, then it is less than smashing, I don't want to find him trouble, he still dare to attack the city! Wait for the leader, kill him, kill him, do not stay "

Outside the city, the flag is smoked, and the drums are smoked.

Jin army soldier, flashing a black robe, this person is in black robe, practicing armor, head, head, riding a black horse, full face, pregnant, array.

It is a slavery bridge.

I saw that the Qiqiu City Gate opened, as black clouds were like a thousand people, and the clusters came from the dog.

If there is a black charcoal, the eyes is like a copper bell, and the left and right shoulders have a thick black. Head dyling silver helmet, hand holding a hardcore tooth stick, sitting down the snow-down jujube horse.

He opened his mouth: "Hey, telling you the karma. Let him wash your neck waiting, Grandpa, I packed you, I took him on him."

The ink bridge is angry in the heart, and he does not send, and the gun is jumping directly.

The side of the Luo lost a deputy, the middle of the road: "Killing chicken is used with a cow knife, I will have this unknown for the general."

Tamaroo guns to fight ink bridge.

Who knows that ink bridge is seen in the eye, the bridge is coming, but it does not dode, it seems to be a shot with the chest.

The gun tipped to the armor, he was talented, the bee on the side, put the gun sharply under the rib.

The enemy will not accept the potential, and in the middle.

The ink bridge has taken out the waist knife, and the hand is falling, and the silver is too late, and the lower half is cut.

The blood splashed him.

The Mo Bridge is hungry, full of blood color, lightweight, , ,, just like the killing from hell.

The enemy's momentum is one.

There is anger in the heart of the rock, and the rock is swaying, and the wolf is directly in the ink bridge.

The ink bridge is not afraid, and the gun is welcoming.

The two soldiers have attached to the knot, and they have to go, and the group will fight twenty or thirty rounds.

Turki is dark, he is born, and the arms can give a jack. On the battlefield, the enemy is rare, and the famous Jin Guo, which is not seen in front of him, can actually be with yourself, but also faintly becoming more and more brave.

He Lanqi and Yu Dunzu are in the middle of the army.

Seeing the two fierce, the army is brave, and the heart is dark.

He Lanqi said: "This ink bridge is really different, and today we can serve the main public's obsolete."

Yu Dunfeng: "There are people outside the mountains, there are mountains outside the mountains. You can be the hero. Forgiven , He Lan brother, you are too heart, you have a sinner, and there is a disaster of the day."

He Lan Yan: "The sage brother is very good, this is a lot of winners, and Xiao Shi Mingzhao Qiqiu is only the innocence. Otherwise, the fool is only afraid of this moment, it is still in a big place."

Here, I saw a cold arrow in the enemy camp, and the black horse sitting in the middle of the Moqiao, and the horse screamed and fell the Malay.

The ink bridge is rolling, avoiding the wolf tooth sticks under the rain.

He Lange angry: "The mouse dare to dare to hurt people, waiting for me to help him."

But I saw the young general of the front of the red robe, the horses, the left hand, the left hand, the right hand, the arrow, the arrow is in the rosette vest.

This person is Afeng.

That is one arrow in Luo,

"Oh." I fell off the Malay, the heart was frightened, climbed up, ran to the city gate. Dogs are chaos.

The ink bridge is turned over, the gun is chasing.

Both rush back to the city gate, drink, "Quickly accept the hanging bridge."

There are a twenty small soldiers on the city gate, and the hanging bridge is seen in the city, and we must bridge the bridge. The ink bridge is very fast, and it will come over, a shot of a blood flow into the river.

A Phoenix Ma took the arm, the arrow of the bead, and the people who have been constantly rolling down in the city.

Yu Xingyi has embarked on, won the city gate, and the enemy soldiers inside and outside the city must count.

The enemy will be uncomfortable, and the soldiers will be horses, and they will take a horse to escape from the northwest.

The Jin Jun got a great victory, the morale, opened the city gate, and welcomed the city.

Cheng Qianhui enters the main leader in the city, order three chapters of the Army, not hurt the people, rape women, and plunder the property.

The ink bridge has handed over the military, and the seized snow-and-mouth jujube horse is walking in the city, and the Jin Dynasty sergeant in the city is interlaced, and the voice of the conversation is coming.

"I didn't see it, the one of the black clothes."

"That is Mo Bridge, you see his blood, today I don't know how many enemies have been killed."

"Hey, I heard that he is the slave."

"The main man is really implied, and the eyes are unique."

Moqiao suddenly rushed to a desire, eager to immediately see the face of the main public. He made Malay to the city mainfate, turned over to the horse, holding the snow-down jujube horse all the way, and came to the Xiaoye in the small hall where the leaf is located, but it is far from the footsteps.

I am a blood, how is it so much smoke? I just want to look at it quietly.

After he hidden in the pillar of the cloister, he looked at the house in the house, he went a candlelight, and the man was on a hand, one hand lazy pinch the neck.

The figure of Mo Bridge is greedy looks at the figure of the soft candlelight, can't move almost.

Cheng Qian leaf made an yaw, lifting his head and saw the blue light flashed behind the column outside the gallery.

She smiled, recruits: "Xiaol, how to hide there, come around me."

The ink bridge came out of the shadow, he took the horse to the door outside the door, and kneel on the side of Cheng Qian.

"It's blood. Is there a blood? Is there any injury?" Cheng Qian leaf made Bi Yun to play hot water, and hold up the face of Mo Bridge, with a soft towel, a little bit of the blood on the face.

The ink bridge looked at the face close to the face, and his heart rose a strange emotion.

Lord, you see me, you see me, now I am no longer the useless person who harms you. I have a person who has become yours, there is eligible to stay with you.

He murmured: "Lord, you, don't you give me a given?"

Cheng Qianye looked at the ink bridge in front of him, watching his soul on his own dedication.

This man is so amazing on the battlefield, but it is unknown, just because I gave it a little slight warmth, I will sacrifice myself until my eyes.

"Well, give you a print."

Cheng Qiao ghost made the hair of the Diachu, and fell a kiss on his forehead.

"From now, you belong to me."

God, what do I do?

Cheng Qian leaf clearly heard his heartbeat sounded.

He thought that I am a man, I can't like me at all.

However, at this moment, the clear blue sky suddenly rose a fascinating pink in front of the clear blue sky, and the lap is surrounded by a new rose, and the stunning bloom is blue. In the glacier.

The Fanghua in the moment is now, and it is like a lot of water.

Moqiao stands up, and then retreats, and the flustered rhetoric is retired.

Going to the door, he suddenly loudly gave himself a slap, fell a few steps, grab the door.

A Phoenix returned to his house, just like the bridge, there is a clean and comfortable hut. But let him irritate, the table in the house, but a white fat life that is unknown.

"A Feng you come back." Xiaoqiu said happily.

"What are you doing again?" A Feng frowned, "even if the owner has lived, but now my injury is already good, no need to worry about you."

"My sister did a lot of buns, but I was delicious, I brought you with you." Xiaoqiu uses white fat hand, open the wrap of the table, revealing a few white tender buns.

"Don't do this, you should go back." A Phoenix is ​​indifferent.

Xiaoqiu took a bun, while drumping the face, he said: "You said that the Lord is so gentle, why is it particularly strict?"

"The owner is very strict about the bridge?" A Feng frowned.

"My sister is wrong, the main public is not responsible for us. But she often punishes the bridge, and every time I say it will be fined."

"He often puns a bridge?"

"Yeah, he just hit the bridge and a slap in the face. When I went out, I met the bridge from the Lord house. He was swollen while his face was swollen, and he ran in a panic."

"Winning today, but the owner hit him?"

"Eat buns? My sister said that the injured person should eat more, so I am so fast." The white buns were pinched by a short finger, and they got the eyes, "I chatted while I was."

"Eating ... one." A Feng felt that he couldn't follow the thinking of a ten-year-old child jumping.

Cheng Qian leaf has won three towns around Yanzhou, Jixian and Qiqiu, and stabilizing the heel in Zhangzhou.

At the same time, Li Wenguang also won the countless city around Nanyang, expanding his forces.

After entering the spring, Cheng Qian lea has received Li Wenguang's letter, inviting her and Hanyang Taishou Han Quanlin, three armies, and attacked Zhengzhou.

The location of Zhengzhou is an essential road, especially the ruthenium.

If you have opened Zhengzhou, Zhangzhou will be able to connect with Jin State. In this way, regardless of the transportation, post-aid support, the policy is very convenient.

So Zhu Chiba solved the opinions of everyone, leaving Xiao Wei, He Lan Hao left behind Zhangzhou. With Zhang Yuxi, Yu Dunquin and others departed.

The first battle of the three princes, Yu Ling County will, after acquiring.

Outside Xuzhou City.

Cheng Qian leaf, Li Wenguang, and Han Quanlin standing on top of the stage, looking at the battlefield of the distant scene.

Li Wenguang's god of Feng Su, gold armor, silver helmet, make a handle of the sky, in the sandy field, in the case of unmanned.

Han Quanlin sighs: "Li Gong has this fierce, when it is like a tiger, it is unfortunately, the princes are collapsed, and the kiolong won the Nanyang."

Li Wen Guang snorted: "If it is not the shortcomings of Yuan Yi, deliberately delay our military grain, the number of soldiers, the number of soldiers will be wide, and you will take back to Beijing, how to stop in Nanyang."

He turned his head to Cheng Qian leaf: "If it is said that the ability to know people, the fool is not as good as you."

"That black robe is a slavery, the slavery, the slavery, the slavery, who saw in the Wei North Hou Ban, pointed to the battlefield," So unadorned, when the hands of the sage, the hand of Bole, Blooming light color. "

Cheng Qianye Qian vain: "Don't dare, don't dare."

Han Quanlin stunned his eyes, and the dry finger twisted the wrapping beard: "It is no wonder that Jin Yue Hou You will fight for this slave, it is, it is, he can be able to speak in the eyes."

Cheng Qianye has turned a white eye, and when it is going to finish the battle, no need to be with this disgusting guy.

After three days, Xuzhou City broke, the three prostitutes received the public in Xuzhou, the whole military capital, and tied.

Everyone chooses the private house of the original state as a temporary house. This house is Huayu, covering a wide area, has a very large back garden.

The three princes took a group, and their respective circles accounted for several colleges and used for private trunks. It is very convenient to do in the oral hall of the home.

This day, Zhaoli and Li Wenguang, Han Quanlin discussed a whole day military officer.

Li Wenguang and Cheng Qianye leader have neither jelly, and there is no comfortable service of Junxiu.

In the evening, Han Quan felt very boring, and found an excuse to exit the meeting to the garden.

During a ripple, it is just seeing that the military camp is completed, and it is born to the ink bridge that has been returned to his residence.

Mo Bridge has a black dress, the arm bee on the bee, and the legs are long, and the action is angry. It has just been popular in the cheeks, which seems to be vigorous.

Han Qin couldn't help but feel itchy, and gave a vague, and the martyrs were stopped from the block.

The Muqiao is so embarrassed to see this person, and there is a chill.

He later retreated two steps and found that the retreat was stopped, he had to give a gift.

"Hey," Han Quanlin has two steps around the ink bridge, "Shizhi three days, it is really different."

"How did Jin Yue Hou so like this so water." He hit the chin of Mojo, forced him to raise his head.

The ink bridge started, breaking away from his clamp, double punches on the side.

Han Quan is anger, he is a slap in Mo Bridge, "Dare to reverse me! A slave, fight two battles, just see himself?"

His slap has not fallen.

His wrist is still in the air, and it is like being wicked by the iron clamp.

The slave slaves on the ground, stretched out of his hand, grabbed his wrist.

In his impression, it can only be a humble slave who shakes in front of him, but it is revealing a pair of eyes like a wolf, staring at him.

"You, let's let go, what do you want?" Han Quanlin pulled down.

Mo Bridge is slowly released, and it is slight to the side.

Han Quanlin touched his wrist, only felt his wrist hurts, his heart was shocked and angry, and there was a kind of unreliable.

He retired step, standing behind himself behind him.

"Slave is the owner's property. Even if your master likes you, it is just a little precious property, as long as you start the price, there is no slave you can't buy."

Han Jialin slowly said that he was satisfied with the eyes of Mo Bridge.

"It can be seen, Jin Yue Hou is much better than Winbei, you must not leave him, right?"

The ink bridge is tight of the mood and removes the eyes.

"Every time I see it, you have slipped from my hands." Han Quanlin curved down the waist, and the eyes were unscrupulous. "You are very uncomfortable. I have to taste you. taste."

"You will go from me once, I will let you stay. Let you stay in your favorite owner, pass your little day."

"If you refuse, I will buy you with him."

The Moqiao larynge rolls, he went to face.

"Do you want to gamble? You think that your owner will not sell you. Gold? Beauty? BMW? Haha, you think maybe he don't."

Han Quan Lin smashed his eyes, and his voice was cold in the night. He was the most fear of the ink bridge. "I have a small county, called Qixian, just between Zhongli and Zhangzhou. In me, this place Isolate in Hanyang is far, stay useless, and unfortunately. "

"But if you give you the master, he can easily open the channel of Jin State to Zhangzhou, and even your owner can do not have to worry about Zhengzhou with us."

Han Quan Lin is close to the ears of Moqiao: "You said that it will change you a slave, Jin Yue Hou is willing to be willing?"

He saw that the ink bridge was full of face, and his lip trembles.

Han Quanlin is proud to stand up and know his purpose.

"I took my clothes."

The ink bridge bites his teeth and tightened his fist.

"It's almost, I just have you once." Han Quanlin exposed greedy look.

"Think of you Jin Yue, he is so good, you must not leave him."

The ink bridge is stiff, extends to the clothes, and his finger trembles, and it does not have to continue.

Han Quanlin made a look, several of them strongly guarded, she raised ink bridge, dragging him to the lawn after the rockery,

They torn open his top, reverse his hands, binding with the beef band, pushed him on the weed floor.

Han Quan looked at the young body that was struggling in the grass, the shaded young body, excited.

He hit the ankle of Moqiao attempted to break free. "How many times do you wait for Jin Yue Hou? What is it? It's still in the obedience, otherwise you have a bitter."

"Hey, your body is still the print of Webei Hou, is the new owner gives you?"

Give it.

Moqiao heard the word,

He remembered the kiss that gently printed on his forehead.

He opened Han Quanlin. In a shout, he turned over the mountain stone, hidden into the jungle, and finally found a cave in a rocky rockery, hiding himself in.

He was desperately grinding the beef band on the wrist on the stone, and he worked with his wrist and worried about his blood.

"Go out, you gave me out! Mo Bridge!"

"Don't let me find you, otherwise I will let you look good!"

"You escaped for a while, escaped in the world!"

"Do you think I frighten you? I swear to get you!"

The voices of the evil, the sound of the glory, keeping nearby, ink bridge, covering the ears and tightening the body.

Nothing, it's okay, he has a big eyes in the darkness, it is not a dead.