Chapter 521

In June, the night snow raided Huichuan Prefecture and attacked the last barrier in the north of Dali.

In July, most of the tribes of southwestern barbarians surrendered bleak.

When the situation was good, Ling Qingyu began to peel off the Ling family's business empire from the Chinese dynasty, and the foreign fleet also began to rectify. At the same time, Huang Jing and Zhou Tan began to quietly establish Beijing in Youzhou with the help of Qi Tingyan.

In midsummer, Fengyi palace, the female emperor's bedroom in the Imperial Palace, is bustling.

Ling Qingyu and Alan are sitting under the flower shed in the courtyard, with ice pots beside them. While chatting, they look at ye 11he, who practices walking along the corridor, and Xiao Zheng and Lan Bao, who practice martial arts under the guidance of Yelu in the courtyard.

Xiao Zheng and Lan Bao have been moving very fast in the past two years, and their posture of dancing long swords and broadswords is also very beautiful. However, Xiao Zheng, who is exquisite and beautiful, and has a slender body, dances tiger's broadsword, while Lan Bao, who has revealed the trend of burly figure in the past two years, plays a light long sword.

"I said, who is lanbao's father?" Leaned close to Alan's ear, Ling Qingyu asked.

Alan's face was a little dark, and he whispered, "in fact, I can't say clearly. I was drunk that day. When I woke up in the morning, both of them were in bed."

Ah, Ling Qingyu looked at her suspiciously and said, "have you forgotten something? Lanbao and the stone ghost doctor are not alike!"

"Xiao Mu! Naturally, it's like me!" Alan stared at her and said. However, he sighed softly in his heart. He was afraid that he didn't know that he had a son before he died. He said he wanted to have a good family background, followed him to Shaanxi West Road, and died in the battle of Chang'an. That man, the man who blushed as soon as he spoke, and the man who escorted himself back from Bianjing to heishuiguan without saying anything but doing everything silently. In fact, that time was just a misunderstanding after getting drunk. If you can, I don't want you to achieve any fame.

Forget it, I'm sorry for Shi Fang and a Cong if I think about it again

Looking at Alan again, Ling Qingyu didn't ask any further questions. He got up and greeted Ye Xi who gradually slowed down from the corridor and walked step by step.

"I said he can recover. You have to worry. Don't worry. In another two months, he can run." Alan shouted from a distance, with a smile on his mouth. With such a serious injury, others would really lie in bed for a lifetime, but ye Xi practiced walking day by day with such severe pain, and recovered to this level in more than half a year. Is it true that there is pressure and motivation?

"Tired?" Habitually holding his arm, he took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Ling Qingyu asked.

"Nothing." With a grin, ye Xi leaned close to her ear and whispered, "sister, I have to trouble you tonight," paused for a moment, and in a lighter voice, ye Xi whispered, "above..."

Er... July 14th

The moonlight was like water, and the heat of midsummer made the ice placed in the house emit a trace of white gas, curling around, and caged the house in a hazy place.

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"Don't move, don't you want it?" Ling Qingyu chuckled.

"Sister, is eleven yours?"

"Huh?"

With one hand on the woman's hand playing with the gem, and one hand touching the woman's charming face, ye Xi's eyes floated with fog, and her voice took a soft and uneasy way: "my sister said when she gave eleven this, this is to prove that eleven is exclusive to you, and it only belongs to Ling Qingyu. Ye Xi's body, ye Xi's heart, and ye Xi's life belong to Ling Qingyu alone, won't my sister forget?"

Slightly stunned, looking at the man under him biting his lips, his heart softened, Ling Qingyu whispered, "well, I won't forget."

"Sister..." Ye Xi turned over and pressed the woman under her, took her hand and pressed it on his chest. "Sister, remember, if you don't want eleven, kill eleven yourself. You can't give eleven to others or don't want eleven, okay? Sister, how are you?"

Are you still afraid? With a pain in his heart and pity in his eyes, Ling Qingyu stroked his gorgeous face, showed a gentle smile, and said softly, "don't worry, my sister will never leave you."

Ye Xi leaned down and lit his lust on her with his lips, saying, "you can't leave Xi, Xi, who will always be your sister..." the last voice was blocked in Ling Qingyu's mouth with his hot lips, intense entanglement and sentimental.

The next day, Alan looked at Ye Xi who was lying in bed again and couldn't move. "Although yesterday was July 14, I can say that you asked for it?" If you want to learn Zhao Yinfeng's unlimited limit, you must have physical strength!

In November of the third year of the Chinese Yuan Dynasty, the Luocha army and the bleak army attacked on both sides and broke through the capital of Dali. Dali Duan surrendered, and Dali was included in the territory of the Chinese dynasty.

Wolong peak in November is already covered with snow, a crystal clear world of ice and snow.

The horse's hooves left marks in the snow, and the splashing snowflakes stained with mud fell to one side, leaving scattered traces on the snow.

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Looking at the blue eaves of the villa in the mountain depression, I only felt that my mood was both exciting and complex.

As soon as the horse team arrived in front of the door, the door opened wide. Ye Pei stood at the door with his arms in his arms, his eyes narrowed with laughter, and shouted, "Yo, little ser!"

"Oh, commander!" Xiao se jumped off the horse with a smile and stepped forward a few steps: "you are getting older and older."

"That is, who can remain the same as you for more than ten years?" Glancing at the face of his entourage behind him, Ye Peng smiled more kindly.

Pulling Ye Pei into the yard, he whispered, "brother Pei, don't worry!"

Ye Peng smiled and stopped teasing him. He took him back to the yard and whispered, "what do you mean by running here to block the master at this time?"

"I want to see her so much that I can't help it." Xiao se smiled wistfully. For so many years, he couldn't go back as soon as he wanted to, like Ye Xi. At most, he went to Beijing last time when he reported his affairs.

"To whom?" Ye Peng hissed, glanced at the bleak entourage behind him, and said, "that Miss Gao family, I heard that she is a peerless beauty!"

With a sad smile, he whispered, "brother Xie, don't stab me."

Ye Peng was slightly stunned. He saw that he had arrived at the gate of the backyard, stopped and looked at the entourage behind him.

"You wait here." Bleak waved and walked towards the inner courtyard.

"Yo! Little sur!" The same greeting came out of the mouth of the man sitting under the tree in the yard to bask in the sun. The bleak fire directly came up, rushed up a few steps, and said with a smile: "Yo, brother Xi, you are still alive!"

Ye Xi's hand was a little on his arm, which made him want to have a painful and happy hug. Then he stood up and smiled, "thanks to you, brother is very good now."

Ye Xi's acupoint was very light, but he came back with a whimper, but he also knew that he couldn't make a good deal of it, so he was even more depressed. He sat opposite him and said bitterly, "say, did your people do a good thing that night?"

Touching his chin, ye Xi sat down again and said, "you really wronged me. My people just didn't stop it. It was made by the Gao family." Looking at his depressed face, ye Xi couldn't help laughing and saying, "don't be cheap and be a good seller. Are you a lot of women these years? Miss Gao is very good-looking. Now the Gao family has Gao Wenhe, Gao Bingyang also has military power, and the family status is not bad. You just give someone a concubine's position. What else?"

"I don't like being calculated!" After a bleak roar, he sighed slightly, leaned back in the armchair and said, "I know that I have no hope for a long time, but pretending to be her, drugged me and made me have a dream... Do you know how painful it is after waking up?"

"Go and call Dad!" The crisp female voice sounded on the side of the cloister. Turning around bleakly, I saw a delicate and beautiful teenager come over under the persuasion of the woman.

I haven't seen him for two years. The child's eyes and eyebrows are very similar to his own. But how does that look, that little gesture, and that rebellious little look in his eyes feel so wrong? He Li's appearance, Zhao Yinfeng's appearance, and looking back at Ye Xi, and then looking at the night spirit standing beside Ling Qingyu.

Why do these two bastards still look like!

"Look, godmother! He doesn't recognize me at all. I'd better go out and play!" Xiao Zheng said a word, and the body that turned around and wanted to run was carried back by night spirit. He threw it in front of Xiao Xiao, and said with a black face, "call dad, after calling, wherever you go!"

"Yes, really, no matter how bad he is, no matter how beautiful he is, no matter how indifferent he is to you, he doesn't care about you, but you are always born of him, and this father still wants to call." Lingqingyu's words made everyone in the yard laugh except for the bleak.

"Dad!" Ran to the face of the dye shop opened in front of Xiao, after a crisp cry of father, Xiao Zheng turned around and was ready to run.

He grabbed his son and hugged him tightly. His son was so old that he didn't see him for a few times. He didn't feel much before, but now the child who looks like him gave a clear father's voice, which made him open a crack from the bottom of his heart. A lot of things ran out and wetted his eyes a little bit.

Ye Xi got up and walked to Ling Qingyu, grabbed her waist, and quietly withdrew from the courtyard with several others, leaving the place for the father and son.

Ling Qingyu will come here at least once a year, but ye Xi was able to enter the hall of eternal life this time. Looking at the men in the hall who looked like before his death, looking at her soft voice, red eyes, whispering one by one, accompanied by the past one by one, her heart was aching inexplicably.

The snow has accumulated a thick layer. Walking on the snow, step by step, holding Ye Xi's hand, Ling Qingyu whispered, "Southern Xinjiang must be, Tubo and the western regions can start planning. After a few years of stability, I should also be able to rest. I really want to go to Lingjia village again, and Europa, which has always promised Alan."

This is the first time that she clearly stated her thoughts. Ye Xi and Ye Peng were slightly stunned, and wanted to abdicate in advance and travel around the world? Yes, this person is a bird flying all over the world. How can she stand being so trapped in the imperial city.

"Well, I'll accompany my sister on the eleventh day!"

After the great victory in southern Xinjiang, Xiao se was awarded the title of king of Zhennan for this work, and the rest of the people had their own awards. Except for a small number of people who stayed in southern Xinjiang to defend together with Xiao SE's troops, all the rest of the troops rushed to Chang'an.

The battle against Tubo kicked off.