The lady is stunning, she hides her secrets

Ban Qing howled like a little daughter-in-law who had been wronged at her husband's house: "Zhong Ling, take me off, take me ashore! You can't leave me behind, I want to go home with you!"

Zhong Ling: "When did I say I won't take you with me... Oh, what are you doing?"

Ban Qing rubbed over and hugged both of Zhong Ling's legs.The boat was tossed by the waves, Zhong Ling just wanted to take a step to stand firm, but found that his legs could not move out, so he quickly grabbed the mast on the boat to stabilize his body.

Zhong Ling said: "Let go of me."

When Ban Qing heard this, he hugged him even tighter, and rubbed his face on Zhong Ling's ass through a layer of clothes: "Don't leave me behind!"

The influence of this posture is too bad, Zhong Ling quickly said: "Don't throw it away, let it go first, let's study how to bring you there!"

Ban Qing: "I'm an out-and-out northerner, unlike you who grew up in the south, and it's like playing in the water."

Zhong Ling asked back: "Who said I grew up in the south? I'm not that good underwater. Do you still remember the first time we met? That was the first time I went into the water."

Ten years ago in the water, Ban Qing, who fell into the water, touched Zhong Ling, hung on Zhong Ling all the way, and was rescued only after being carried ashore by him.

Apparently, Ban Qing still had a fresh memory of the last experience, and hastily continued to hug Zhong Ling tightly, already starting to find a suitable position on him.

Zhong Ling didn't want to say it, but the facts were really frustrating: "How good do you think I am in water? This place is not as calm as the waters in Yuangang City. I was thinking about how to swim up such a fast wave. .”

When Ban Qing heard this, he also had a frowning face: "Then what should we do? We are both here, why don't we let the boatman drive back?"

Zhong Ling thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "Do you still remember how you hugged me ten years ago?"

The two of them started a discussion on the boat and made serious gestures for a while.

In the end, even the boatman couldn't stand it anymore: "Young master, you know how to swim and practice martial arts. You have a long breath, so just take a deep breath and grab this young master to swim over."

Zhong Ling also smiled: "Isn't it? Then I will swim with one hand, and grab you with the other hand and take you there."

After discussing the posture, Zhong Ling coaxed Ban Qing to let go of his legs, and finally tried to enter the water.

Before jumping into the river, Ban Qing took a big breath on the boat and held his breath.

At this moment, Ban Qingcai finally remembered that he was a martial arts master of the younger generation anyway, if he took a good breath and held his breath, he could be taken ashore by Zhong Ling.

Then he tightly covered his mouth, indicating that Zhong Ling can go.

Zhong Ling pulled him over, and jumped off the boat like a parent holding a child under his arm.

Eyes, nose, and ears were all filled with water, Ban Qing held his breath and was a little flustered, so he grabbed Zhong Ling tightly.

With the weight of two people, Zhong Ling sank involuntarily after entering the water.

He tilted his upper body towards the water and swam quickly.This keeps his head above the water and allows him to observe the surrounding water environment at any time.

Their speed can be considered to be very fast. After being led by Zhong Ling to swim for a while, Ban Qing found that his feet were already solid.

Zhong Ling threw Ban Qing up, and then climbed ashore by herself.

Lie on the ground and spit out water, Ban Qing turned over and blew the water out of his nose.

"So fast? Don't say that this method is really easy to use. Being held by you, I felt much more at ease in the water, and then I felt it. It's quite interesting."

Zhong Ling, who didn't find it interesting at all: "..."

"You're swimming fast, and I feel like a fish in the water, which is pretty cool."

Zhong Ling said coolly: "It's fun? Then you can play with me next time."

Ban Qing finally realized belatedly that the lady was not very happy.

He leaned over like a dog, and gave Zhong Ling a thump on the shoulder: "Are you tired?"

The drops of water on Zhong Ling's face slid down his cheeks, he looked a bit embarrassed, but there was something special about him.

He sighed: "The main thing is that I'm worried... It's the first time I've led someone across the river like this, and it's you, so I'm afraid that something might go wrong."

Ban Qing squeezed his shoulders pretendingly, and went to play with Zhong Ling's wet long hair scattered on his shoulders.

Zhong Ling grabbed his paw back and put it on his shoulder: "Squeeze here, you don't know how deep you are in the water, and you and we are still sinking to the bottom of the water together, I'm afraid I will wash you away. My shoulders hurt."

At this moment, Ban Qing's mind was probably literally soaked in water: "How could it be? I'm not heavy, Zhong Ling, it's you who are heavier than me."

Because he said the wrong thing on a key issue, Ban Qing lost his wife's favor in the next few hours.

All the way back to Shinan Mountain, Zhong Ling didn't pay much attention to him.

It was dawn when they went ashore from the river, the sun had just risen, and the clothes on their bodies were dried.They spread out the ground little by little under the sunlight, and rushed all the way back to Heather Mountain.

They left for many days, and Zhong Ling found himself feeling a little happy when he saw Mount Shinan.

Probably unconsciously, he had already regarded this bandit village as his home.

Knowing that Zhong Ling was back, girls from the village lined the road to welcome her, blocking the road completely.

They all gave way later, not because of the boss's arrogance, but because at the other end of the road, there was a Mr. Ji roaring towards them.

Mr. Ji rushed to the front at lightning speed: "You two left as soon as you said, walking so gracefully, and it took almost a month to leave! Do you know what happened here? I'm so anxious!"

Master Ji looked at Ban Qing and wanted to do it, but Ban Qing felt guilty and didn't dare to hide.

But even with Ban Qing's cooperation, Master Ji still couldn't win.

With a wrong footstep, Zhong Ling was in front of him in an instant, blocking Master Ji's hand with one hand, so that he couldn't even touch a piece of Ban Qing's oily skin.

Master Ji: "...Damn it!"

Ban Qing opened his eyes and realized that he had indeed found a backer. Immediately, he became proud, straightened his back and looked at the old man, and said hypocritically: "We are all brothers, so talk carefully, am I back?"

Master Ji became even angrier.

Ban Qing knew that he was very happy to be the shopkeeper this time, but he must be a tired brother, and he felt a little bit sorry, so he quickly took out the letter that Dr. Xiaochi brought him from the oil paper bag, and apologized: "This is for you, can you see who wrote it?"

Mr. Ji shook his head angrily, saw the handwriting on the envelope, recognized the person who wrote the letter, and couldn't move his eyes immediately.

Then he snatched the letter, forced a serious face, and snorted: "Follow me."

Master Ji seemed very angry, but Zhong Ling felt that Master Ji was far less anxious than he appeared on the surface.

If he was really in a hurry, his reaction when he saw Ban Qing was definitely not to have a leisurely fight first, but to take all of them into the room and discuss it carefully with the map spread out.

Zhang Wunang fought the Hu people, which made the Hu people in the Beidi Mountains start to move. They are gathering military resources, and it seems that this posture is about to fight, and it will only take a few days.

What's more, the bandit's nest has offended the emperor. This is another buried bomb that will explode at some point.

Mr. Ji asked: "You two went to Jiangbei, what news did you find out? How does the emperor plan to deal with us next?"

Zhong Ling thought about these questions all the way, and now Master Ji asked, Zhong Ling suddenly realized that he could discuss with him.

Ban Qing is unreliable, he didn't see Fang Wu on the way, and he was thinking about it alone for a long time before he told Master Ji all his thoughts at this moment.

Discussing with friends is also a different experience for Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling first told Mr. Ji his own judgment on the situation at Xiyan Pass: "We need to give the west more time, so that they have enough breathing space to form a stronger force."

When Mr. Ji heard that Xiyan Pass was going to raise troops to rebel, he was shocked: "Who is this? He is so courageous that even the soldiers of Xiyan Pass can stir up..."

When he said this, he suddenly guessed something, and looked at Zhong Ling with bright eyes.

Zhong Ling nodded, with a smile in his eyes: "I'm [-]% sure that Mr. Fang Wu is not dead. He is the key figure behind Xiyanguan, so I very much hope that we can do something here in Jiangbei to make the emperor attracted attention."

"Other generals are nothing to be afraid of. Many of General Fang's former troops are in Xiyan Pass. Fang Wu can handle this part of the army by himself. What we need to be careful about is this step."

Master Ji thought for a while, "Why don't we lure out the barbarians?"

Zhong Ling shook his head: "That's not right, this is a strategy of harming yourself by eight hundred and hurting the enemy by a thousand. Let's not talk about how many innocent people these barbarians will hurt, just talk about the emperor who is high above you, if you tell him, The barbarians from Jiangbei are here, does he want to take care of it or not?"

Master Ji thought about it carefully, and had to admit that this kind of direction is really very possible.

Xiyanguan rebelled under the emperor's nose, and the emperor didn't know anything about it. He just said "the hungry people are messing around" and went back, and he didn't give in. Pang sent troops to go there.

"If Mr. Fang Wu is really alive, he wants to..." Mr. Ji hesitated for a moment, and did not say the second half of the sentence.

Zhong Ling smiled slightly: "The arrow is already on the string, so I have to shoot it. No matter which direction it goes, it will inevitably end."

Mr. Ji was shocked all over, he was silent for a while, and then said: "That's fine."

Ban Qing became more calm: "It's nothing old, aren't we just rebelling? Didn't the Northern Mushi Emperor have the same way before he became the emperor? Anyway, Master taught us so much, but he didn't teach us a word, to be loyal to the present emperor."

"Old man, think about it, this emperor is so bad, why do we have to work for him? Isn't it enough for him to kill General Fang Tu and kill so many capable ministers and good generals? Of the more than 8000 brothers in the village, there must be one who is justified. Identity in the sun."

Master Ji nodded heavily, and sighed: "I'll send a message to call Da Wan back... We have to discuss how to help Mr. Fang Wu of Xiyan Pass."

Zhong Ling suddenly said: "Actually, there is a plan. It is very simple to operate and the effect is very immediate. I guarantee that the emperor will never sit still after knowing it."

Master Ji and Ban Qing asked in unison: "What plan?"

The next day, a wave of elite brothers came out of Bandit Village, went to Yuangang City very arrogantly, distributed many small leaflets, and shouted at the emperor across the river.

This small list did not mention Ms. Guan's name, and it didn't hurt Guan Ruoyun's reputation, but anyone who knew about it would understand what it meant at a glance.

The leaflet was written in the tone of the leader of the bandit den:

"Emperor, thank you, I praise you! You are the one who made my wife and I have a good relationship. Now we are living a very happy life on Mount Shinan! Your Majesty will come to Jiangbei some other day, and I will definitely treat you to a wedding wine!"

It might be a bit difficult to directly piss off the emperor, but it's probably okay to add a block so that he can't eat.

The author has something to say: When Ban Qing checked the lines of the leaflets that the friends had brainstormed, he pulled out a piece of "To live up to the emperor Long En, my wife and I will work hard and strive to hug each other for three years!"

He was confused for a moment, what does this mean?

Zhong Ling slapped the flyer away: "Don't even think about it."

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