His butterfly-like long eyelashes drooped slightly, "I...um...not..."

I stood on tiptoe and pecked hard on his slightly pale thin lips, "Hmph, it's fine if you don't!"

Teng Di, his white handsome face was as red as the first pomegranate flower after the rain, "That...that Zhao Yue is still..."

I smiled wickedly, "You two even watch the erotic palace pictures together, what's so shameful about that?"

Immediately, Senior Brother Jiu who was standing aside watching the play was stunned, "Little...Little Junior Sister, do you even know this?"

Hee, I, Ye Rong, are good at controlling my husband, why don't I know?

Hmph, he kicked Senior Brother Jiu hard on his calf, "Let's go!"

The moon hides, a cage of mist rises from the river surface like smoke from an incense burner, and the dark and deep mountains gradually hide behind the thin white curtain, like the shadows of flowers outside the screen window.

Suddenly, there was a faint light of fire in the middle of the river, looming in the mist, staggering towards the shore.

I tugged on the sleeves of Brother Ninth and asked, "Hey, there are still fishermen fishing in the middle of the night while the flames of war are raging here?"

Brother Ninth looked at it intently, and after a while, grinned, and said: "Little sister, take a closer look, it's not a fishing boat, it's clearly a painting boat for Miss Hua, maybe it's Xiaobai calling..."

"What? Flower girl?" I hastily squinted my eyes and looked at the surface of the winding river. At this moment, the mist was already thick and the scene was vast, except for a faint light of fire on the river, like beads inlaid on a white gauze smock, scattered. With the faint light, how can one tell whether it is a fishing boat or a painting boat?

Hee, I lifted the hem of my robe and sneaked two steps towards the river.

Hmph, that's clearly a crude fishing boat!

The fishing boat approached the shore, but stopped suddenly, suddenly, as if there was a light wind blowing, the white curtain was stirred and rolled, Senior Brother Xiaobai who was standing on the shore stepped a little, and jumped onto the bow of the boat.

"... Kowtow to see Qin..."

In the Yewu River wind, the deliberately low voice was barely audible, and he couldn't help running a few steps forward.

At the bow of the boat, the man who knelt down slowly got up, his face was obscured by the mist, but that proud demeanor was somewhat familiar...

"Little Junior Sister!" Ninth Senior Brother couldn't help but dragged me back under the tree.

"Senior Brother Ninth, that person..." I was puzzled.

"That's...that's Xiaobai's hidden stake beside Xue Xu. These days, we both have doubts in our hearts, and we need to ask him..." He couldn't hold back, and quietly Fuer told me.

"Hmm..." I was curious.

"Junior sister, don't ask any more questions, if you talk too much, Xiaobai will kill me!" He hurriedly waved his hands as if facing a formidable enemy.

Hee, stingy!

【Lady strikes】

The war drums beat, the iron horses neighed after drinking blood, and the swords clanged together. When the sky was dawning, the sound of killing at Jiuhan Pass reappeared, and the rebels began their fourth siege.

In the coach's account.

Sun Cheng asked for a battle: "The final general, please ask your highness to send soldiers to move [-] defenders from Yunmen to the north, and join our army from north to south to attack Mingning, where the rebels are entrenched, to encircle Wei and save Zhao, and force the rebels to withdraw for rescue. !"

Amidst the faint sounds of fighting, a leisurely smile appeared on his lips: "But right now, our troops are insufficient, and it is difficult to separate troops and horses to surprise Mingning..."

Sun Cheng was stunned: "Your Highness led one hundred thousand soldiers to help me at Jiuhan Pass, why..."

He took a sip of strong tea, and said slowly: "At midnight last night, this king dispatched [-] soldiers and horses to General Zhao..."

Sun Cheng hurriedly asked: "Now I only have [-] soldiers and horses left in Jiuhan Pass?"

He happily put down the teacup: "Not bad."

With a "bang", the honest man Sun Cheng kicked over a chair suddenly, pointed at the tip of Senior Brother Xiaobai's nose with a flushed face, and shouted: "Xue Piao, you bloody broken sleeve! You can kill or cut it up! I quit!" !"

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