She made a thoughtful look and said, "I prefer gentle and quiet girls..."

It's not gentle and quiet at all. It's not a girl's I feel a stab in my heart.

A Zhao continued: "talented people can do it. They have poetic and scholarly spirit in their belly..."

Not so fond of reading, general Lingxiao said I was stabbed again.

He lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, you don't have to tell me about this..."

A Zhao didn't seem to see his mistake, thinking: "lively temperament is actually good, looking at people happy."

He often looks expressionless and pretends to be deep in the sky

He just couldn't listen.

"Your Majesty, the minister's family has not been cleaned up yet, so we have to leave first."

Lingxiao said, the first time in vain to respect the humble etiquette, not waiting for a Zhao's reply, turned around and left.

He did not find, behind him, the little emperor's cunning eyes.

Lingxiao, full of depression, went back to the general's mansion. Looking at the dark face, everyone could see that the general was in a bad mood.

Madame Ling watched him come back from the palace, and could guess the reason.

She sighed and said nothing.

The night passed quickly.

Early the next day.

The western suburbs of Beijing.

Lingxiao is sitting on a horse with a mighty army in front of him.

He is waiting for a good time to start.

Looking back at the towering Imperial City, I took a deep breath and said goodbye in my heart.

Goodbye, sire.

"Your Majesty is here!"

What?

the sky is in a daze.

A humble carriage came slowly in the morning light.

The carriage stopped, the curtain was lifted, and a Zhao's face was revealed.

"General, I come to see you off." A Zhao bent his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

Behind him, countless officers and soldiers Hula knelt on the ground.

Lingxiao didn't kneel down. He didn't dare to blink. He looked at ah Zhao and said, "count the time. Your majesty just went down to the court."

A Zhao smelled speech and nodded: "yes, in order to catch up with you today to see you off, I specially ended the early morning."

Lingxiao moved his lips: "minister, it's not worth your majesty."

"Who said that."

A Zhao beckons to the sky and signals him to bow down.

Do it in the sky.

A Zhao slightly propped up a little body and leaned to his ear: "in my heart, those things in the early days were not comparable to the general."

Lingxiao: "it's just

He took a deep breath.

He tried so hard to hide his mind and restrain his impulse.

This person, this person must be so provocative.

"Your Majesty, offended!"

A Zhao:

At the next moment, her arm was pulled by another powerful arm, and she retreated into the spacious carriage.

Lingxiao follows in.

The curtain came down, blocking the light outside and blocking everyone's view.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to offend you."

"What..." A Zhao confusedly returns to his mind and raises his head.

The hot breath drowned her.

"Well..."

Lingxiao tightly buckle her back brain, with the courage and despair, all the emotions are vent in this kiss.

Maybe it was a long time, or just a second.

He let go of ah Zhao.

"I know that I am guilty. If you can survive in the northwest, you have to kill and cut at your Majesty's disposal. "

Whoa!

The curtain was lifted.

The cold wind comes in, and the heat of another person's existence is taken away.

Lingxiao looked back and saw nothing in the carriage.

He did not know whether he was relieved or disappointed.

"Go

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4.

If you don't give it to me, you'll be a hooligan!