Generals and Puppet Emperors

He Lan, this guy...

I shook my head slightly, as if there was a huge wave in my mind.

He is indeed hearty and intellectual, able to act as a good girlfriend to women, without any false pretense, I can feel his warm eyes, very real, and very touching.But people are not perfect, so I pushed my thumb back hard to relieve my desire to gnash my teeth. He Lan likes delicate things, which cover a wide range of things. For a young girl who is in her prime, he is willing to sit in a boat and watch beauties dancing their sleeves. She is so glamorous, and she can be radiant because of the finely crafted costumes.

It's a pity that I only realized now that rashly agreeing to his request was definitely one of the most important things I did wrong.

Aman was born very well. Her mother was a talented woman who was famous all over the world. It meets the standard that I know He Lan has in mind.

I was very wary of He Lan, and behind the defense, there was still a bit of embarrassment that I didn't notice.

Isn't there a saying that women are like clothes, and brothers are like brothers?It's true that He Lan is my brother who shares weal and woe, but it's impossible for me to treat Aman as a piece of clothing—is there such a beautiful dress as Aman?

If I think about it, I can't help but feel embarrassed.

I really want Aman to far exceed Helan's status in my heart. Although I know that Helan is very open-minded, I feel a little ashamed for no reason.

The two horses drove side by side, and the horseshoes lightly landed on the grass, splashing some dew and mud.

To my surprise, He Lan just smiled at Aman at the very beginning, and that smile was naturally charming, enough to raise the cordon I set up in my heart by an inch, and then he But she was too quiet, and only chatted with me lightly about some things.

I reflected on myself, could it be that I judge a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain, but in fact Aman is not a dish on his plate.

So, I am a little relieved.

In a second thought, a thought came over me, and I was so relieved because of this reason...

What a shame.

As soon as I finished reading, I had no more thoughts. No one could make me more energetic. Besides, I reckoned that it was because of my rough nerves that I was able to survive the battlefield without any danger. Bar.

On the battlefield, a single thought can mean the difference between life and death.

Our main purpose is to relax rather than hunt. If we want to hunt, we must prepare a lot of necessary items. We must have the determination and perseverance to travel long distances and prepare supplies. But obviously Yi Wo and He Lan have never carried any burdens. On the demarcation line, there are small vendors who specialize in leasing guns, and the circulation of guns and other lethal weapons is strictly regulated, and no outflow is allowed.

Although I have the qualifications to use weapons, the approval procedures are too troublesome, so I might as well rent them for use.

I threw half a tael of silver to the merchant, and in exchange for three bows of different sizes, I rented them for half a day.

I swayed and bowed, the arrow has a silvery blunt feeling, it is impossible to pierce the flesh.

This reminds me of the completely different guns used in the great battle, heavy, with sharp arrows, harvesting life mercilessly. In comparison, the gun in my hand is too light, and it is too light compared to a toy. Not too much.

"It's very different, isn't it?" He Lan said with a smile, gestured to pull the string away, and then let it go quickly, the string bounced back with a soft sound, "It's completely different from the one used on the battlefield, I think you will need to get used to it for a while. "

"Ah." I replied, thoughtful.

The author has something to say:

#Did I suffer from paranoia#

#Look at everyone is as perverted as me? #

(Don't ask me what I wrote)