Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

A gust of cold wind blows the snow, and Arnold takes a deep breath.Although the nasal cavity is cold, but the heart is indescribably refreshing.

Hu Gechi held Anuo's hand slightly tighter, "Anuo, I'll go with you, come back with me to rest after a while!" The wind and snow are really heavy today, he was afraid that Anuo would be blown by the cold wind. Caught a cold.Since coming to Anxi Mansion, Arnold seems to have become very busy, seeing him less every day.Although Hu Gechi didn't say anything, he had already ordered Wu Enqi to prepare to leave here, and leave after this so-called year.

A Nuo chuckled, and reached out to touch Hu Gechi's face, "Look at you, shouldn't Xu Xiaomo be happy to wake up?" She let out a long breath at this point.Turning to look at Hu Gechi, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Just talking, it won't be too late. You can drink tea in the next room when the time comes, and I will go back to rest with you in a short time."

The two stepped into the wind and snow together, and gradually disappeared on the small path leading to the outside of the small courtyard.

At this time, a new guest came to the small courtyard.Braving the wind and snow, he was wrapped tightly in a white cloak. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to see him in the wind and snow.

This person was familiar with the road, and directly pushed open the door of the house where General Zhang and his wife were staying.

The head-on heat melted the snow on his body, revealing his face hidden under the hood.This person is about 40 years old, with resolute features, and he has a soldier's breath all over his body.

When Mrs. Zhang saw the person coming, the original smile disappeared immediately.

General Zhang showed a serious look, "Woman, go back to your room and rest first, I have something to talk to Brother Yang."

Mrs. Zhang put down the teapot she was holding, and looked at the man surnamed Yang with unfriendly eyes.She didn't even hide the dislike in her eyes, as if this man was her enemy.

Even so, the man surnamed Yang didn't seem to see such a gaze. He strode up to General Zhang and sat down, pouring himself a cup of tea.

Mrs. Zhang walked out of the room a little annoyed, and closed the door heavily.

The atmosphere in the room began to become heavy. The man surnamed Yang first took off his cloak and put it aside, then drank the tea in front of him in one gulp.

"Brother Yang Hua, is the manpower ready?" General Zhang looked at the man in front of him, with the determination of a strong man breaking his wrist.A few days ago, he contacted the last surviving people of the Southern Song Dynasty. These people followed Arnold all the way, obviously they had been watching them for a long time.I don't know where to get the news that he is still alive, so I found him.

Yang Hua put down his teacup, "General Zhang, although we don't have many people, we are considered elite. But..." He hesitated to speak up to this point, as if he was very embarrassed to continue.

"Is there anything inconvenient for you to say?" General Zhang coughed twice, and two lumps of abnormal rosiness rose on his face.

Yang Hua looked embarrassed, and finally seemed to grit his teeth to decide something. He knelt down on the ground with a movement of his body. He looked at General Zhang and buckled heavily, "General, you and I are the last hope of our Han people. Yang Hua is incompetent. I'm not sure that one hit will hit." As he said, he buckled two more poems, "The real gold is Prince Meng Yuan, there are many masters around him, and his own kung fu is also extremely high. die. So..."