Chapter 177

Yunmenglong had a dream. He thought of apricot blue, the woman who had been waiting for him all his life, but he only waited for despair. Although yunmenglong didn't see him personally, he knew that he was not stupid. He just deceived himself and others. Not remembering doesn't mean forgetting. He dreamed that apricot blue said to him, "Xianggong, you won't leave again?" yunmenglong was speechless. His heart was sour. Some liquid wanted to rush out of his eyes, but he held it back. He also dreamed of Wangcai, the female tiger that came to the door inexplicably. At that time, when he ate dog meat with it, he could only rely on his memory. Until now, he is still wondering why it ate apricot blue and their vinegar. Finally, I dreamed of Su Qingyao. Her eyes were fine. Her eyes were like two pools of clear springs, clear and charming. She was affectionate. She gently stroked his hair, with a faint smile on her mouth and said, "Menglong, do you miss me?"

Yunmenglong opened his eyes. The window was hazy gray, but his eyes were shining like cold stars, and there were signs of moisture in the corners of his eyes. Men don't shed tears lightly, but they don't reach the sad place. His sadness was just a vague scar, and those faint pain burned into a prairie when he dreamed back to the great song dynasty. In this strange era, he has gradually integrated into it. Inadvertently, he will forget the fact that he is from the Song Dynasty, and all his relatives are gone. Except for the two affectionate women lying around him, he has no relatives. So he can only work hard and use all his strength and talent to turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands into rain in this era that does not belong to him. For Ling Xueqi, he has some misgivings. In fact, he doesn't want to possess her so early, but he has to do it in order to further the relationship with the commander. Dealing with people like Ling aopeng is actually seeking skin from the tiger. If he is the tiger's son-in-law, the safety factor will be much higher, just like for emperors of all dynasties, the so-called accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. The temper of these people can only be described as elusive. Yunmenglong is a smart man. Smart people don't do stupid things. For opportunities, we must not let them pass from the palm of our hand. In addition, Yunmeng dragon must establish its own power. People can't always rely on others. Only their fists are hard enough and strong enough can they call the wind and rain.

Yun Menglong looked at Ling Xueqi's perfect jade capacity and sighed. He was shameless, so he got her body. It's not as good as running to other people's homes as before and turning their yellow flower girl into a red flower beauty. Yunmenglong shook his head and thought about it. He could only increase his guilt. Shit, I'd better think about something practical. How to use Ling aopeng's power for me, and then the brain cells split and combined to form n shameless plans. He soon forgot that he was sorry for Ling Xueqi and immersed himself in the great ambition he built. For his great strategy of killing two birds with one stone, he wanted someone to point to the bridge of his nose and say, "Lao long, you're so fucking awesome!" then he said modestly, "don't say that. I'm just an ordinary cow."