"But... I don't trust you three to take risks!" In He Yong's view, they are simply going to die. Can Zhao Changyuan and Dongdu Xia defeat thousands of troops and horses again? What's more, I'm carrying a mop

Before Zhao Changyuan had time to respond, evil young took the lead and opened his mouth: "in fact... I agree with He Yong more. You should send someone else to see the king of Tu fan."

For the first time, He Yong was flattered when he got the approval of evil Shao: "do you hear me?"

But evil young didn't move him for long. The following words almost killed him in the moment: "he's old and clumsy, and he doesn't know how to speak. A few words can make people angry, and it's very unsatisfactory to be an envoy. If you don't succeed, you'll lose your life in Tubo."

"Ah, can you speak!" He Yong is not a grumpy man, but somehow, Jing Zhao was provoked into a rage by Pan haoshao. Say they are at odds, but they always stand on the same front

The evil young man looked careless, pointed to He Yong and said to Zhao Changyuan, "you see, I can't hold my breath. I think Zhao Liang is more suitable than him. He speaks and works more smoothly and flexibly. "

"Besides, the three of us went to the desert to save people. This battle is really shabby. Many people have two more fists and have a better chance of winning."

Hearing what evil Shao said, he Yongcai lowered his anger and only turned his eyes at him.

But Zhao Changyuan was still silent and hung his eyelids for a long time. The danger of going to the desert is self-evident. Both he Shao and himself have reasons to go, but He Yong is an innocent man after all. What's the reason for him to leave his wife and children and go with him?

Evil Shao guessed his mind thoroughly, put it in his ear and whispered, "I know what you're worried about, but we didn't come here to die, but to come back alive together, didn't we?"

Finally, Zhao Changyuan raised his head and said to the anxious He Yong and the evil young man with a loose smile: "well, let's go back to the house to pack up and tell our family separately. Two hours later, we will meet at the Xicheng gate."

After pan he'er was ordered to withdraw from the big tent, Zhao Changyuan also got up and put on his cloak to go home. At this time, a man came to him with a black face and white eyes.

He called out suspiciously, "second brother?"

Yang Jinyi held his arm and chin, and said, "I said to my brother-in-law, it's not interesting for you to do this. Didn't you treat your brother as your own? " He heard the conversation clearly when he was waiting for a summons outside.

Zhao Changyuan was confused by his endless complaint: "how could it?"

"Then why don't you call my brother when you go out of town at night? Don't you think your brother has the ability without their two cubs? "

"Where? Second brother, you misunderstood me. " Zhao Changyuan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the reason.

"Misunderstanding? Hum, I don't think it's a misunderstanding. " Yang Er Ge seems to be really angry this time. He wasted his time treating his brother-in-law as his own, but he left himself alone in everything. He'd rather take the out of tune pan heshao

Zhao Changyuan walked up to Yang Jinyi with a sincere smile, looked at his angry eyes and said, "if King Tu is willing to cooperate with us to retreat from the enemy, someone must lead the army out of the pass. I think among the generals of the three armies, you are the most able to hold your feet. My father hasn't been near the battlefield for many years. Zhao Liang and Ge Xiaoqing have little experience and haven't brought so many troops. If you go with us, who else can I expect to bring the army to save us? "

Only half of what he said came from his heart. Although Zhao Xiong hasn't been in battle for many years, he can't even command tens of thousands of troops and horses. But as the old saying goes, he didn't want his father to participate in it. Whether he is selfish or careless, he doesn't want to disturb his parents' peaceful life.

But Yang Quanyi, who didn't know where he was, was completely conquered by his words: "what you said seems to be such a reason." Everyone likes to listen to good words, especially the temperament of brother Yang. A few decent compliments made him feel more comfortable than a hundred liang of gold.

When Zhao Changyuan saw that he was convinced and satisfied, he smiled. Then he straightened his face and said to him solemnly, "second brother, you must keep a word in mind."

"You say, brother, listen."

"Pan Zhuqing is just a supervisor and has no military power. You should hold the military affairs in your own hands. No matter what he says or does, you must not let him and his people touch half of it. " This is one of the reasons why he needs Yang Jinyi to stay and pick Dagong. Yang Er Ge didn't like Pan Zhuqing very much since he was a child. They were the same age, the same aura and the same dignity. Only by leaving him can we resist pan Zhuqing's plot.

Pan Zhuqing is best at defeating the strong with softness. But this time, Zhao Changyuan had to give him back.

"Remember, you can rest assured." Although he didn't understand Zhao Changyuan's real concerns and intentions, Yang Jinyi agreed and kept it in his heart. Not only because of his innate prejudice and dislike for pan Zhuqing, but also because of his high obedience as an officer. In his eyes, the little white face in front of him is not only his brother-in-law, but also his boss and his officer.

"Expired! SHIT!” Her decibel at this time almost shattered the window paper. She regretted that she didn't look at it carefully at that time, but she never thought that the little white face would deceive her like this.

Her hands trembled with anger and her brain hummed. It was difficult to calm her anger without venting

Lift the table? Too much movement. Smash things? She is distressed. Therefore, the two customs clearance documents in her hand became her bucket of frustration. She tore them into pieces with her red eyes in her hand, and didn't forget to scold hysterically: "it's too much. This smelly man is playing with me! I hate you! I trust you so much! Ah - "with the last scream, she threw the fragments in her hand towards the door. It seemed that it was not the document that tore up, but the little white face who fooled her, deceived her and hurt her young heart.

Almost at the same moment, the door was opened from the outside. A tall and broad figure strode in, but was thrown with fragments on his head and face

"What's the matter? Who made you angry? " Zhao Changyuan was stunned to face the sudden domestic violence. When he hurried here just now, he heard a roar from the room. He didn't know why, so he rushed in in a hurry.

Gong Yueyue's anger went out in a flash, his hands stopped shaking and his eyes stopped staring. Even his voice changed from female King Kong to Deng Lijun: "you... Didn't go?"

Zhao Changyuan glanced at the pieces of paper on the ground and knew it clearly in his heart. Pursed his smile and asked, "didn't I say I wanted to take you with me? Have you changed your mind? "

"No!" She jumped to him from the table and hugged his arm like a vine, for fear that he would disappear out of thin air after turning around like Bai Suzhen.

He had just galloped a few miles on his horse in the cold weather, but she made a small move and warmed her into spring March. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her face

His sweet kisses and breath soon made her into a state of confusion. Small claws climbed up his back and wiped up and down.

Zhao Changyuan, who had been bored all day in the military camp, could not stand such provocation. His liver fire soon turned into a fire of lust and burned rapidly in his body.

When his hand reached into her waist and untied half of her dress belt, her reason suddenly returned, intercepted his hand with one hand and said hesitantly: "don't we... Still have business..."

"I will as soon as possible..." in this case, men's reason is always weaker than women. Even a wooden man like Zhao Changyuan is no exception. After all, the woman in his arms is the source of all his emotions and desires. He pulled away her hand and still stubbornly opened her remaining clothes

She reluctantly avoided his lips and panted in his tighter arms: "Lin Moyan... Is so anxious... And aunt Qing... What do they do?"

As soon as these words were finished, she suddenly felt that her arms were much looser, and the big hand entrenched in her waist finally stopped.

"You're right. I'm confused." His tight body gradually softened. After a long time, he raised her face, branded a kiss on her forehead, and finally said, "let's go."

After finishing his mood and appearance, Zhao Changyuan picked up his luggage, blew out the candles, took his wife's hand and walked outside the door. Gong Yueyue kicked the pieces of paper on the ground and asked angrily, "but what's going on? You're kidding me. "

In the dark, he lit up his gentle smile like Prynne: "I have to do this to reassure you. Didn't I come to pick you up? " Then he pulled her out of the house and turned to close the door.

"I remember being dishonest with me." Her mouth is unforgiving, but her heart is sweet.

They quickly walked to the door. Gong Yueyue suddenly remembered something she had ignored: "shall we say hello to our parents? Also, has Fang Zhiwen arranged everything there? " Are the makeup artist, stylist and lighting artist in place?

Zhao Changyuan didn't stop. He still took her forward: "don't worry, madam. I've taken care of everything."

Gong Yueyue was relieved and took a step in the direction of the stable.

Zhao Changyuan grabbed her and asked strangely, "where are you going?"

"I'll take my horse." Can you take a carriage? That speed is unscientific.

Zhao Changyuan smiled and pulled her to the door: "your... Little broken horse... Forget it."

This made her very unhappy: "you can look down on me, but you can't look down on my little lover." Although her horse is a little short, thin and slow, it is just suitable for a driver like her who has just got a driver's license.