Chapter 162

For at least half a minute, Tong xianleng finally calmed down and said powerlessly, "OK, I see."

"Thank you very much. Zhao still has military affairs. It's inconvenient to disturb him. I'll leave now." With that, he turned and hurried away without leaving a trace of temperature and smile.

"Bang -" a few minutes later, there was a sound of smashing things and a sharp roar from Tong Xian's room: "men don't have a good thing!" Meng's surname is so that he has already married in Cangzhou City. Zhao Changyuan is the same to him. He always wants to live up to his passionate love.

The copy of "little white face" was put back that day, and Tong Xian stopped for a while. Now he is at ease in this remote place with high mountains. He doesn't want to go back to the palace early to serve others.

Gong Yueyue and others planned to leave immediately after breakfast. Yin Liang goes to the stable to get the carriage. Xiaomei holds Gong Yueyue downstairs. Tian Hai has already gone to the downstairs shopkeeper to check out.

Just after paying the money, he turned and wanted to go. An old man with white beard bumped into Tian Hai. Tian Hai asked silly questions. He was afraid of hurting others. He only heard Gong Yueyue yell: "catch him! He is a thief! "

As expected, the old man pushed Tian hai to eat shit, and SA Yazi ran outside the door, holding Tian Hai's purse in his hand. At this time, Yin Liang appeared at the door. The old man was frightened and stopped the car. He turned around in a hurry and rushed in the direction of Gong Yueyue and Xiaomei.

Yin Liang didn't react for a moment, but he felt that things were bad and hurried to catch up. Tian Hai supported the ground and screamed with surprise. The young grandmother is pregnant. If he is injured, he plans to use crutches for the rest of his life.

At the critical moment, the old man had rushed to Gong Yueyue in front of everyone's exclamation, stretched out his hand and greeted her.

Gong Yueyue a cat's waist and gave him an iron head magic skill on his chest. He stumbled back a few steps and saw the charming little girl in front of him. She ran in front of him like lightning, knocked at her chin and raised her hand as a knife... He just felt his mind buzzing, his thigh was hit by a hard object, and then he knelt down to her.

All this happened in an instant, and the whole hotel lobby burst into cheers and applause.

Officer Gong picked up the old man's chin and tore off his fake beard with a stab“ Shopkeeper's! "

"My guest! What can I do for you? "

"Send him to the government immediately without error. If he shows up in this store again, I will have a way to close your inn! " Based on her similar experience in yamen, this guy must not have committed a crime here for the first time. People who go out are in great difficulties. If they are stolen again, they really have to beg along the street. The shopkeepers' attitude of turning a blind eye is really hateful.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Gong Yueyue has four masters and servants. Each of them is well-dressed. They are the best in food and clothing. They are extremely generous. Look at this young girl, but she looks like a human spirit. Where the shopkeeper dared to neglect, he quickly nodded and bowed to accompany him.

Tian haixiaomei walked to the carriage one by one, holding Gong Yueyue.

"Young grandma, are you all right?" Thinking of the scene just now, Tian Hai was still terrified.

"It's all right. I'm not made of paper."

Xiaomei also asked with concern, "isn't there anything uncomfortable in your stomach?"

"My dolls, they're not that crispy." Gong Yueyue had already trained herself into a female man. The amount of exercise just now really didn't matter.

Just wanted to get on the carriage, he found Yin Liang standing next to the horse and looking at himself for a moment. Gong Yueyue touched his face and asked him, "is there anything on my face?"

Yin Liang found that he was impolite, blushed and bowed his head: "no... no..."

"Then hurry." With that, Gong Yueyue didn't think too much, so he turned and boarded the carriage.

"Marshal, it's time to get up!"

The bodyguard outside the door knocked on Zhao Changyuan's door on time, waking him from his messy dream“ I see. " He responded lazily, kicked off the bedding, exposed half of his body, looked at the bed curtain, and waited for each cell of his body to wake up.

After a while, the door was pushed open from the outside and his armor came in“ Marshal, your armor has been scrubbed. "

He quickly covered up the quilt and covered half of the spring. The habit of sleeping naked formed after marrying Gong Yueyue can't be changed for a while“ Well, put it down. " He was a little dissatisfied. Listening to his voice, the attendants who came in didn't always serve his little robe. Looking sideways, the little soldier was thin and strange. He was really not a robe.

"Are you new here?" Even if it's a newcomer, you have to knock before you enter. Don't you understand such a simple truth?

"Report back to the marshal. My subordinates used to serve general he. Today, my little robe is ill. General he asked his subordinates to help him take a shift. If you neglect the marshal, please forgive me." The soldier was petite, but his body hair seemed to be too sound. His beard was stubble on his face, and his two eyebrows grew together into a straight line.

Zhao Changyuan saw him clubbing at the table and looking at himself foolishly, as if waiting for instructions, so he ordered: "well, I want to change my clothes. Go down first."

"Er... Doesn't the marshal need the help of his subordinates?" He blinked and looked straight at the beautiful man lying on the couch. His eyes swept from hair to toe and from toe to hair n times. Leng looked at Zhao Changyuan with horror and retracted his feet originally stretched out of the quilt.

"No, I'll do it myself." Zhao Xiaobai's face was a little angry, but he was sleepy for a moment.

"Oh." The soldier didn't intend to leave. He still clubbed at the table and cruised on him with straightforward eyes. Occasionally, he looked at him sullenly and responded with an innocent giggle. Finally, he simply stared at his shoulder exposed outside the quilt and didn't move away.

"Do you have anything else?" If it weren't for the fact that he was naked under the quilt, it would be inconvenient for Zhao Xiaobai to beat this guy on the spot.

"No." The soldier's answer was justified.

"Then what are you doing standing here?" Zhao Changyuan's face was covered with black lines, and his anger had burned to his throat. If the strange guy didn't go out again, he had to use his last resort - shouting.

"Oh, my subordinates, I'll step down now." Yimei soldier was obedient this time. He turned and retreated.

Zhao Changyuan waited until he closed the door. Then he pressed down his anger, lifted the quilt and got up. As soon as he came to the table, before his hand touched the corner of his clothes, the door was pushed open with a "Hula". The little body quickly flashed in and stared at him“ Marshal! "

He hurriedly pulled out his robe to cover his waist and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Zijin buckle forgot to stay." With a smile, Yimei walked to the table and put down the purple gold tiger head buckle. Zhao Changyuan was so tense that he seemed to be on high alert. A word eyebrow lowered his head, and an imperceptible smile rose from the corners of his mouth“ Hehe... Sorry, you continue... Hehe. "

As soon as he turned around and left, his eyebrows were cold. He stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Changyuan on the chest“ Wow, there are mosquitoes! " Seeing that he was about to succeed, he was pinched by Zhao Changyuan's tiger claw and cut off at the moment.

"Get out." He was surprised to find that the word eyebrow was as thin as a woman's wrist. If he added a little strength, he might break it. He just threw him away and didn't want to talk any more.

Yizi Mei rubbed his wrist in pain, wrinkled his facial features and said, "Cha!" He turned and walked to the door. Before closing the door again, I was not afraid to leave a sentence: "your figure is really great! Much better than general he! "

"Are you sure?" Thinking of the word eyebrow standing by the bed and looking at his eyes, Zhao Changyuan couldn't help raising his hair again. A child fiber is enough for him. Now I don't know where such a bitch comes out... Why does God tease him, a 100% original straight man? At the moment, he wondered whether it was someone else's problem or his own.

Seeing that he looked flustered and uneasy, He Yong restrained his imminent smile and comforted him: "Hey, he is young and may be a little lively, but he works quickly and has a thin heart. Much better than your stupid robe. "

Zhao Changyuan blushed and felt very incredible. Is it not so abnormal when the Niang gun is around He Yong“ But how do I think he... "

Before he finished, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "marshal, general! Breakfast is ready for you. Where are you going to enjoy it? "

Zhao Changyuan took a breath and looked back. Sure enough, he met the smiling hairy face again.

He Yong nodded with satisfaction: "go to my house."

"Yes!" Mao's face was dry this time, and he simply walked away.

"See? Very clever. I promise to lend it to you for one day, and you won't be willing to return it to me. " He Yong finished and walked to his bedroom.

Zhao Changyuan couldn't help smiling bitterly: "ha ha, I still think the robe is suitable for me."

He Yong suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at him with a bad smile on his face and bright eyes: "this is what you said. Don't regret it."

Yimei was really careful, clever and enthusiastic. He not only helped Zhao Changyuan with porridge, but also helped him cool it by holding it in his mouth.

Zhao Changyuan hindered He Yong's face and had to say to him in a deliberative tone, "I'll just come myself." Then he reached for it.

"How did that happen? The porridge is too hot. What if it hurts you? " A word eyebrow is still very stubborn. He puffs his cheeks and blows. Zhao Changyuan looked at him in a collapsed way. Seeing sporadic water vapor sprayed into the bowl, he bit his lips, and his outstretched hand fell silently.

He Yong was about to hold back his internal injury. When he stepped back outside the door, he smiled and said, "look, your heart is as thin as dust."

Zhao Changyuan stared at a pair of big eyes and asked him strangely, "in ordinary days, does he serve you like this?" If so, forget it. If not, he immediately ordered to throw out the strange word eyebrow.

He Yong's answer made him feel a little better“ Yeah. What is this? In winter, it's his warm bed. "

"Don't you think... Is not appropriate?" He leaned back. He needed to look at his partner who had lived and died for many years.