Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

After galloping for a day, the convoy stopped by a small river.

He forced everyone to go down to the river to take a bath, and then applied medicine one by one with heartache. He listened to these young men happily talking about how they fought against the enemy. He looked at Yan Qi and Ying Jiu Ying Thirteen's natural expressions, and Leaning on Yang Zhao who was smiling and silent by the carriage, Ling Qingyu sighed privately, well, these children are no longer under her jurisdiction now.

Last night at dinner, I was still talking to Han Zong about what to do next. When I woke up and came to the carriage, I looked at Yang Zhao and Ying Jiu. It seemed that the matter was over. Looking at the teenagers, they had changed their clothes. The cloak was also changed, but the smell of blood was too strong, right?

After bandaging the last one, Ling Qingyu stood up, took the medicine bag and handed it to Ying Jiu, saying: Give it to them. From the children's words, the existence of the two people was revealed to some extent, and The ruthlessness of the enemy.

Okay. Ying Jiu turned around and swept back. He walked past a mountain col and saw Ye Eleven and Lu Yao resting on a stone. He walked over and handed the medicine bag to Ye Eleven and said, The boss asked me to deliver it. Come.

They all carried medicine with them, but Alan only gave the best medicine to Ling Qingyu. In this medicine bag, there were four Nine-Return Soul Resurrection Pills, a few Life-Sustaining Pills, and some of the best internal injury medicines.

Ye Shiyi took the medicine bag and thanked him in a low voice. He gently touched the medicine bag with his hand. There seemed to be some residual warmth on it.

We won't be in such a hurry when we get back. Ying Jiu patted Ye Eleven, saluted Lu Yao with a fist, then turned around and rushed back.

Ye Shiyi poured a few pills for Lu Yao, looked at his pale face, and said, Brother Lu, how about you rest for a few days before going back?

Lu Yao swallowed a life-sustaining pill and a pill to treat internal injuries, shook his head and said: Be careful. Mrs. Yang was not that easy to deal with, not to mention that she had directly offended the eldest princess and Empress Dong, so they did not dare to go to Yang Zhao Take action, but what if Mrs. Yang is killed?

After crossing these hills, there was a desert steppe area again. In order to rush on the road, they did not stay in the town, but camped in the wild some distance away from the official road. They cut wood from the nearby mountains and lit several bonfires.

The night is beautiful tonight, the starry sky hangs low, and the stars in the sky seem to be within reach.

Qingyu, how about I take you to horse racing? Yang Zhao lowered his head and asked, holding Ling Qingyu in his arms.

Ling Qingyu's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

Seeing Yang Zhao taking Ling Qingyu on horseback to the desert grassland, Ying Thirteen and Ying Jiu also wanted to follow, but were blocked by Yan Qi.

He won't go far. Yan Qi said calmly, looking at the shadow that was already trotting away.

It was already August, and the night wind brought a chill, blowing on my face, bringing a hint of coldness.

Is it cold? Seeing Ling Qingyu shrinking back, Yang Zhao asked, then wrapped his cloak around her.

Ling Qingyu shook his head. The grassland in front of him was very vast. Although the vegetation was sparse, the sky was high and the clouds were low, which opened people's minds.

Yang Zhao sped up, and the horse galloped on the grassland. Ling Qingyu's hair was blown up by the wind, and strands of it were brushed on his face.

Qingyu, Yang Zhao lowered his head and said to Ling Qingyu who closed his eyes slightly: You won't go to sea this year, right?

Going to sea? Ling Qingyu felt anxious for a moment. When he came back, he had already agreed to go to Europe to see the land of knights, but Yan San was no longer around, and the passion and desire seemed to have disappeared.

Qingyu, wait for me for another two years and I will accompany you, okay? Seeing that she remained silent, Yang Zhao rubbed his chin on the top of her head and asked.

Ling Qingyu smiled softly and said, Will you be able to escape in two years?

Yang Zhao was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: Now that the troops at Heishui Pass have risen, He Li can take over my hand. If I am seriously injured and disabled, the court cannot allow a useless man to station at Heishui Pass anymore.

Ling Qingyu was startled and raised his head and said, Are you kidding? Under the cold moonlight, the strong wind blew his hair all over his face, making the smile on his face appear more determined, and the determination in his eyes was brighter than the starlight. , his voice choked up, and he said: Zhao, why bother? Zhengshitang is not that easy to deceive. Yang Zhao said this because he really intended to do this.

Don't worry, even if Zhao loses one of his hands, he can still keep you safe in the extra story. Yang Zhao smiled faintly, and then said: Do you dislike Zhao?

Ling Qingyu turned around and hugged his waist with both hands, buried her face into his hot chest, and whispered: Zhao, I'm not worthy of you... Although he didn't see it, he could still imagine them from the words of those young men. In the battle last night, we can naturally imagine Yang Zhao's commanding ability. If such a person who belongs to the battlefield really completely leaves his world, how regrettable would it be?

Qingyu, Zhao wants to go see this world with you and see the vast world besides Heishui Pass. Yang Zhao slowed down his horse speed, stroked her long hair with one hand, and said, In the future, Zhao doesn't want to be separated from you anymore. In fact, Zhao's happiest days were the days when he was with you on the Fengshen. At that time, there was no one else, and you only had me in your eyes. There was no responsibility, no burden, and you couldn't even breathe. The air is sweet.

As long as I can get to stay with you every day in the future, Yang Zhao lowered his head and kissed Ling Qingyu softly, and said, Don't talk about an arm, even if it takes Zhao's life, Zhao is willing to do it. You don't know, in Heishui Pass How unbearable it is to wait alone, year after year, and then watch you and Yan San getting closer and closer, watching the tacit understanding between the two of you reach the point where no one can get involved anymore, waking up from a dream, Thinking that maybe one day, your love for me will be just a responsibility in the end, just thinking about it makes me tremble with fear.

Zhao... Ling Qingyu sighed softly, hooked his neck and kissed him deeply.

The place where the lips and teeth were entangled became increasingly hot. Yang Zhao lifted Ling Qingyu's body and sat her facing him, and then kissed her hot lips along the skirt that had spread out in the entanglement.

Zhao... Ling Qingyu unconsciously called out as his body was aroused by the passionate kiss.

Yang Zhao took her hand and pushed it down under him. The already erect little brother shrank Ling Qingyu's hand slightly because it was so hot, and then he pressed it down more firmly.

August in the northwest is already autumn, and the nights are getting colder and colder, and even the starlight and moonlight are covered with hazy fog.

Under the starlight, the horses galloped on the grassland, and the two people's entangled bodies were also covered with a layer of mist.

After galloping for a day, the convoy stopped by a small river.

He forced everyone to go down to the river to take a bath, and then applied medicine one by one with heartache. He listened to these young men happily talking about how they fought against the enemy. He looked at Yan Qi and Ying Jiu Ying Thirteen's natural expressions, and Leaning on Yang Zhao who was smiling and silent by the carriage, Ling Qingyu sighed privately, well, these children are no longer under her jurisdiction now.

Last night at dinner, I was still talking to Han Zong about what to do next. When I woke up and came to the carriage, I looked at Yang Zhao and Ying Jiu. It seemed that the matter was over. Looking at the teenagers, they had changed their clothes. The cloak was also changed, but the smell of blood was too strong, right?

After bandaging the last one, Ling Qingyu stood up, took the medicine bag and handed it to Ying Jiu, saying: Give it to them. From the children's words, the existence of the two people was revealed to some extent, and The ruthlessness of the enemy.

Okay. Ying Jiu turned around and swept back. He walked past a mountain col and saw Ye Eleven and Lu Yao resting on a stone. He walked over and handed the medicine bag to Ye Eleven and said, The boss asked me to deliver it. Come.

They all carried medicine with them, but Alan only gave the best medicine to Ling Qingyu. In this medicine bag, there were four Nine-Return Soul Resurrection Pills, a few Life-Sustaining Pills, and some of the best internal injury medicines.

Ye Shiyi took the medicine bag and thanked him in a low voice. He gently touched the medicine bag with his hand. There seemed to be some residual warmth on it.

We won't be in such a hurry when we get back. Ying Jiu patted Ye Eleven, saluted Lu Yao with a fist, then turned around and rushed back.

Ye Shiyi poured a few pills for Lu Yao, looked at his pale face, and said, Brother Lu, how about you rest for a few days before going back?

Lu Yao swallowed a life-sustaining pill and a pill to treat internal injuries, shook his head and said: Be careful. Mrs. Yang was not that easy to deal with, not to mention that she had directly offended the eldest princess and Empress Dong, so they did not dare to go to Yang Zhao Take action, but what if Mrs. Yang is killed?

After crossing these hills, there was a desert steppe area again. In order to rush on the road, they did not stay in the town, but camped in the wild some distance away from the official road. They cut wood from the nearby mountains and lit several bonfires.

The night is beautiful tonight, the starry sky hangs low, and the stars in the sky seem to be within reach.

Qingyu, how about I take you to horse racing? Yang Zhao lowered his head and asked, holding Ling Qingyu in his arms.

Ling Qingyu's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

Seeing Yang Zhao taking Ling Qingyu on horseback to the desert grassland, Ying Thirteen and Ying Jiu also wanted to follow, but were blocked by Yan Qi.

He won't go far. Yan Qi said calmly, looking at the shadow that was already trotting away.

It was already August, and the night wind brought a chill, blowing on my face, bringing a hint of coldness.

Is it cold? Seeing Ling Qingyu shrinking back, Yang Zhao asked, then wrapped his cloak around her.

Ling Qingyu shook his head. The grassland in front of him was very vast. Although the vegetation was sparse, the sky was high and the clouds were low, which opened people's minds.

Yang Zhao sped up, and the horse galloped on the grassland. Ling Qingyu's hair was blown up by the wind, and strands of it were brushed on his face.

Qingyu, Yang Zhao lowered his head and said to Ling Qingyu who closed his eyes slightly: You won't go to sea this year, right?

Going to sea? Ling Qingyu felt anxious for a moment. When he came back, he had already agreed to go to Europe to see the land of knights, but Yan San was no longer around, and the passion and desire seemed to have disappeared.

Qingyu, wait for me for another two years and I will accompany you, okay? Seeing that she remained silent, Yang Zhao rubbed his chin on the top of her head and asked.

Ling Qingyu smiled softly and said, Will you be able to escape in two years?

Yang Zhao was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: Now that the troops at Heishui Pass have risen, He Li can take over my hand. If I am seriously injured and disabled, the court cannot allow a useless man to station at Heishui Pass anymore.

Ling Qingyu was startled and raised his head and said, Are you kidding? Under the cold moonlight, the strong wind blew his hair all over his face, making the smile on his face appear more determined, and the determination in his eyes was brighter than the starlight. , his voice choked up, and he said: Zhao, why bother? Zhengshitang is not that easy to deceive. Yang Zhao said this because he really intended to do this.

Don't worry, even if Zhao loses one of his hands, he can still keep you safe in the extra story. Yang Zhao smiled faintly, and then said: Do you dislike Zhao?

Ling Qingyu turned around and hugged his waist with both hands, buried her face into his hot chest, and whispered: Zhao, I'm not worthy of you... Although he didn't see it, he could still imagine them from the words of those young men. In the battle last night, we can naturally imagine Yang Zhao's commanding ability. If such a person who belongs to the battlefield really completely leaves his world, how regrettable would it be?

Qingyu, Zhao wants to go see this world with you and see the vast world besides Heishui Pass. Yang Zhao slowed down his horse speed, stroked her long hair with one hand, and said, In the future, Zhao doesn't want to be separated from you anymore. In fact, Zhao's happiest days were the days when he was with you on the Fengshen. At that time, there was no one else, and you only had me in your eyes. There was no responsibility, no burden, and you couldn't even breathe. The air is sweet.

As long as I can get to stay with you every day in the future, Yang Zhao lowered his head and kissed Ling Qingyu softly, and said, Don't talk about an arm, even if it takes Zhao's life, Zhao is willing to do it. You don't know, in Heishui Pass How unbearable it is to wait alone, year after year, and then watch you and Yan San getting closer and closer, watching the tacit understanding between the two of you reach the point where no one can get involved anymore, waking up from a dream, Thinking that maybe one day, your love for me will be just a responsibility in the end, just thinking about it makes me tremble with fear.

Zhao... Ling Qingyu sighed softly, hooked his neck and kissed him deeply.

The place where the lips and teeth were entangled became increasingly hot. Yang Zhao lifted Ling Qingyu's body and sat her facing him, and then kissed her hot lips along the skirt that had spread out in the entanglement.

Zhao... Ling Qingyu unconsciously called out as his body was aroused by the passionate kiss.

Yang Zhao took her hand and pushed it down under him. The already erect little brother shrank Ling Qingyu's hand slightly because it was so hot, and then he pressed it down more firmly.

August in the northwest is already autumn, and the nights are getting colder and colder, and even the starlight and moonlight are covered with hazy fog.

Under the starlight, the horses galloped on the grassland, and the two people's entangled bodies were also covered with a layer of mist.