Hold Your Hand·Xuantian Chaotic Times

Feeling faintly that Zhao Fan was planning something against him, Ling Hao frowned, kept calm, grabbed Zhao Yun's hand, and moved to Zhao Yun's left, now Zhao Yun was between them.Because of Zhao Yun's presence, Zhao Fan didn't dare to do anything, but only exchanged greetings from time to time.After a long time, Ling Hao felt a little drowsy, propped himself against the wall of the pool, and lay down beside the pool. At this moment, a servant girl came in and whispered something to Zhao Fan by the pool.Zhao Fan's complexion changed, and then he waved away the maidservant, and said to the two of them: "There are still some things in the mansion that have not been handed over, let me go and see, if you are all well, the hall is ready for a banquet." Zhao Yun responded With a cry, Zhao Fan got out of the water, changed his clothes, and hurried out.

Watching Zhao Fan walk away, Ling Hao said softly: "What is he planning?", "He won't hand over the city so easily, play by ear." Zhao Yun's voice was scattered in the mist, but it didn't sound like Not much to worry about.On weekdays, Zhao Yun is always meticulous, just like Xia Houshang, not even a single button on the skirt will be undone, but now, the hair on the front of the forehead is soaked, and the long hair is slightly messy, half of which is attached to the fine and healthy hair. Half of his back was floating in the water.The water droplets condensed by the steam slid down from the gracefully curved chin, dripped into the water, and created a circle of ripples.

"It's really..." Ling Hao raised his chin. If such a man were placed in modern times, he would definitely be "eaten to death" by a group of women. Fortunately, women in ancient times had clear rules and restraint. "What is it really?" Zhao Yun sensed Ling Hao's gaze, "Tsk, I never thought that one day I would be able to act together with the famous Zhao Zilong in history, but thinking about it now is like a dream." Zhao Yun's eyebrows were dyed With a smile on his face, "how could it be a dream.".I don't know what he was thinking at that time, Ling Hao approached Zhao Yun, stretched out his hand and pinched Zhao Yun's face.It felt like Zhao Yun was obviously taken aback, "Does it hurt?", "It doesn't hurt...", uh... Ling Hao's rare interest was extinguished by the word Zhao Yun. "You should say it hurts, so I can say 'it hurts because it's not a dream'." Zhao Yun laughed when he heard this, and picked up Ling Hao's hair from the water, "To be honest, I don't plan to keep Zhao Fan anymore. It’s gone.”, “Why?”, Ling Hao was puzzled, Zhao Fan was subdued in history, and he was still the prefect of Guiyang.

"I have a small thought about my belongings." Zhao Yun only said this, Ling Hao failed to understand Zhao Yun's meaning, but Zhao Yun didn't explain, just stroked Ling Hao's head, "It's getting late, soak It's not good for a long time, go and see what traps he has prepared."

When the two came out, they were taken to the back hall.The food was ready, Zhao Fangang, Chen Ying and Bao Long finished their meeting, and when they saw Zhao Yun coming, they immediately put on a smile.Inviting the two to sit down, they hardly ate any food. Zhao Fan and Zhao Yun had one glass after another, as if they were competing for wine power.Ling Hao didn't have that strength, so of course he didn't follow along.By the middle of the day, Zhao Yun was already drunk.After thinking about it, Ling Hao still felt that it would not be good to drink any more. "Zilong, stop drinking." But Zhao Yun signaled Ling Hao not to worry.The empty wine jar was removed, and another round of new wine was served, but this time it was a woman with a bun.

The woman was dressed in white and bowed to Ling Hao and Zhao Yun.Ling Hao sized him up a few times. He was dignified and elegant, with a good-looking face. Although he was not as good as Da Qiao, he could still be called an alluring beauty.It seems that the beauty trick is real, Ling Hao looked at Zhao Yun next to him calmly, but he saw no surprise in Zhao Yun's eyes, "Who is this?" A bit of pitiful shyness. "This is my sister-in-law Fan.", "How can I ask my sister-in-law to raise a glass and serve wine?" After the woman poured the wine, Zhao Fan let the woman sit down, but she bowed to several people, and then politely returned to the hall back.

Zhao Fan then looked at Zhao Yun, "Brother Zun, I don't know, my brother has passed away for three years, and my sister-in-law has been a widow. But this is not an option. I often persuade her to remarry. But my sister-in-law said that unless she meets a person who has all three things, she is willing to marry." Marry down. One: both civil and military, famous all over the world; two: handsome appearance, outstanding dignity; third, the same surname as my brother. But where is such a coincidence in the world? Now I have met Brother Zun, who has a handsome face and is well-known Si Hai, who also has the same surname as Zhao, if I don’t dislike my sister-in-law’s ugly appearance, I’m willing to pay the dowry and marry my elder brother, how about that?”.

Zhao Yun's face remained unchanged, but his words became cold: "Who do you think I am?" Zhao Fan was taken aback, Zhao Yun smiled instead of anger, "Since I have become brothers with you, your sister-in-law is my sister-in-law. Now you But you want to marry my sister-in-law to me, isn't this an inhumane thing?" Zhao Fan suddenly coughed a few times in embarrassment, "Besides, I'm in the military camp now and I don't get close to women. If you want to find it, you'd better find another one. Let’s choose someone.”, not negotiable, and was rejected almost immediately, which made Zhao Fan feel a little embarrassed. "If Brother Zun doesn't want to, I won't force it. In this way, my sister-in-law still has a younger sister to marry in her boudoir, and Zixuan is also a dragon among men, who just happens not to have a wife. You and I will become brothers. Isn't this time more intimate? ".

"Boom—" Zhao Fan and Ling Hao didn't respond, and heard a blunt sound. This time, Zhao Yun directly smashed the wine cup. Obviously, it was Zhao Fan who made an inch. "I don't need to worry about Zixuan's matter, so let's do it today, and we will officially hand over the city tomorrow."If Zhao Yun is unwilling, it is understandable, but why did the matter of marrying his sister to Ling Hao turn his back on him?Zhao Fan couldn't get off the stage immediately, "I was well-intentioned, but it's too rude of you to do this!" After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he looked at the attendants on the left and right.Ling Hao immediately became alert and got up immediately.Zhao Yun sneered, walked up to Zhao Fan, and punched him directly in the face, Ling Hao seemed to be able to hear the sound of his nasal bone breaking.Zhao Fan was knocked down immediately. "Let's go." Zhao Yun pulled Ling Hao past him, went straight out of the prefect's mansion, and rode his horse out of the city.