Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

"What are you going to do?"

Saying such hesitant words, Fan Meizhu's lips were extremely chapped.

I said indifferently, "This matter, of course, needs to be coordinated by Yue'er."

He Ling nodded vigorously beside him, "No problem! Before coming here, I have already made an agreement with Brother Gu!"

"That's the best, He Ling, you go and send the signal."

"Yes!"

He simply agreed, and He Ling excitedly ran to the slightly naked open space beside him, took out a few signal flares from his arms, and lit them one by one.

In an instant, the fireworks that filled the sky were extremely gorgeous.

On the ground, however, it was another general scene. The crowd of people in different costumes who were originally scattered outside to fight against the officers and soldiers suddenly gathered in a half-moon shape and straightly gathered in one direction, moving so fast that they could not be stopped.

Looking at the overall situation, in the center of that goal is the place where the supreme king is.

Seeing the situation, I also secretly marveled.

He Ling explained proudly, "Brother Gu personally selected them all, and they all received special training for this time! In addition, they had to be placed in the camps of various factions in the rivers and lakes. The negotiation process was arduous Very, everyone thought we had some unruly plans, but luckily there is Brother Puyang... ahem."

Please, can you pretend to be more authentic? This is the second time he has mentioned Puyang Shaoqing.

Seeing the child coughing pretendingly while pinching his throat, I nodded and smiled, "En, that's not bad."

He Ling raised his head sideways and looked at me eagerly, "Sir, can we catch that person in this way?"

"It's still hard to say."

"No, you can't." The child's face was full of disappointment.

I said patiently, "That person is not so easy to deal with."

"Hey?"

Standing upright, he narrowed his eyes and looked over there.

Seeing me like this, He Ling didn't want to say more, so he followed me and looked over.

The king, who was about to be surrounded, suddenly raised the whip in his hand without warning, and threw it viciously at the horse's tail.

The horse raised its front hooves and let out a prolonged neigh.

Therefore, this person's sense of smell is even more acute than ordinary people's, and he can easily detect the reversal of the situation and the existence that directly threatens his own safety, even the weakest side of the encirclement can be detected at a glance.

only……

No matter how chaotic the surroundings were, the rattling of horseshoes became clearer and clearer.

I cupped my chin and chuckled silently.

The gap in the encirclement is just facing here, this time it's not like I'm forcing you, Zhao Yonglin.

When the black beloved horse stepped into the air and suddenly sank in the dirt pit partially covered by tree branches, the horse leaned forward, and Zhao Yonglin's body fell out without hesitation at the same time.

At the same time, I jumped up, and in the blink of an eye, my elbows were on the man's exposed chest.

He tried to raise his head in a lying down position, but of course it was in vain, not to mention he froze when he saw my face.

"That's it..." After a pause for a while, he heard his rare and weak voice.

I couldn't imagine what kind of expression the person behind me had when Zhao Yonglin called this name, so I decided not to think about it anymore.

He looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing so hard that even his shoulders trembled.

The man in front of him restrained his distinctive slanted eyebrows, his appearance remained undiminished, "It's you."

Slowly peeling off the disguise on my face with the other hand, I said without haste, "It's been a long time."

At the other end, someone has already started shouting, "The emperor is gone, find the emperor quickly! The emperor is gone, find the emperor quickly!"

Therefore, I knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and I would not be able to have a good conversation if this continued, so I brushed the acupuncture points on Zhao Yonglin's chest, grabbed him, turned around and left.

I don't know how long I walked before I let go.

Zhao Yulin then fell to the ground, looking in a rare embarrassment.

But at this moment, the man laughed evilly and said nonsense, "As we all know, Lin Aiqing has always been in my heart, but it's a pity...it's a pity that her appearance is not good enough."

To this day, if you still insist on calling me that, I can only feel helpless towards this man.

I also pretended to smile and said, "Oh? It's a pity, I only heard about this kind of thing today."

"I'm ashamed to say it. If I had known earlier that Lin Aiqing could be so beautiful, I would not have easily let her go when I was in the palace."

"Ah, it's not too late now, isn't it?"

His fingers slid across the man's front skirt in a pointed manner, and then he poked in and slowly touched and fumbled.

The man's body trembled imperceptibly, but his smile remained unchanged.

That's all, boring.

I know very well that it is better not to get too entangled with this fox-like guy.

Then I sealed more than a dozen big holes around his body, and then I clapped my hands and stood up.

There was a distance from the man's face, and the man's eyes became clearer, "Does Lin Aiqing like this kind of gameplay, um, unfortunately, I don't like it very much."

"Brother Zhao, don't you dislike him because the person is my seat? Why don't I step down and give you another person?"

Zhao Shulin's expression froze slightly, and I knew what he was thinking at that moment.

Not long after, he laughed even more uninhibitedly, which only made people feel that those inadvertent expressions just now were all dreams.

"That's good love, I like it, the more the better, hahaha."

Hearty laughter.

When Fan Meizhui stepped out from under the shadow of the tree, she stopped suddenly.

Fan Meizhu raised her eyes slightly, and stared into the man's beautiful eyes, with a slight glint of water.

It wasn't until he opened his mouth that I realized that his voice wasn't much better.

He said, "Do you...remember me?"

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Fan Meizhui asked Zhao Zhilin, do you still remember me?

Zhao Yulin's short hesitation, which didn't even exceed the blink of an eye, already told me the answer.

Thoughts unconsciously drifted back to the past. At that time, Tong Sui and Wang Pingling's wedding banquet seemed to have such a scene.

The man kept staring at me who was pretending to be Fan Mei, and said nothing.

Once like this, he was looking at Fan Meizhu without saying a word, his eyes were extremely clear.

Just when I thought he couldn't speak, he suddenly laughed.

"Lin Aiqing, hurry up and comment. Didn't this beauty and I spend a good night together?"

One sentence let me understand the meaning of this man, I moved my lips, and replied not very seriously, "Brother Zhao, this is because you are wrong, let alone the past, brother Zhao, don't bother." Think about it again."

These words seem to be for Zhao Shulin to listen to, but in fact they all imply that Fan Meizhu doesn't need to say any more.

It's a pity that at this time, Fan Meizhu seemed to have fallen into a demon alone, paranoid beyond belief.

His lips trembled more and more violently, "You don't remember me."

Zhao Shulin still smiled quietly.

In fact, in my opinion, it is really rare to be able to achieve this level given the usual style of this man, but I cannot comfort Fan Meizhu with these words.

So Fan Meizhu became more and more excited, but no one could stop her.

He grabbed the man's skirt and twisted it vigorously, "You, you don't remember me, how could you forget me, I... I have remembered you for so many years..."

He Ling had never seen Fan Meizhu like this before, so he subconsciously hid behind me.

This kind of action just reminded me, so I stepped forward and said, "Enough, Fan Meizhu."

And he continued to narrate as if he didn't hear, "Well, I don't blame you for forgetting me, really I don't blame. But, you, how can you fall in love with someone else. No! How can you fall in love with someone, You only love yourself, you have always only loved yourself since before! Tell me..."

As for this, I can't make a sound.

This is not an expression suitable for Fan Meizhu, but no one can criticize him.

In fact, I can quite understand his mood.If this person really has no heart or desire, perhaps he will be much more willing than he is now.But the current situation is that this person knows how to love, but it is not me who taught him this feeling.

Perhaps it is an equal opportunity, whether it is missed or fate, the current situation is impossible to reverse the ending.

Fan Meizhu must have realized this point, so she was so unwilling to face it.

It's just that in the face of such a man, it's useless to say more.

I sighed, and couldn't help but bent down and grabbed his wrist, pulling him up.

When he was pulled up by me, his figure was a little unsteady, his eyes were red, full of despair that one couldn't bear to look at.

I put both hands on his shoulders, "What should we do now, Fan Meizhu."

His eyes moved slightly, he looked up, and looked at me asking for advice.

After getting my gaze and affirmative acquiescence, he groaned with difficulty.

"I, I think...Is it okay to imprison him by my side for the rest of his life?"

To be imprisoned by my side for the rest of my life is really an incomparably fulfilling wish.

I closed my eyes, and a feeling flowed through my heart.

No matter how much resentment accumulated before, Fan Meizhuo couldn't say anything like killing him, she was really incomparably gentle.

Therefore, in the face of the truest mind, such things as hatred are extremely small.

During this period, I seemed to hear Zhao Yulin muttering and protesting, "Ah, this beauty likes to play this kind of game, it's bad, but unfortunately I don't like it very much, what better to do, it's better to kill me Simply. Oh, no, if it’s really not possible, I’ll end it myself.”

Because it was said by that person, no one took it seriously.

I opened my eyes, still facing Fan Meizhu, the words slipped out of my throat.

"sure……"

"Do not!"

At the same time, an extremely abrupt voice interrupted.

I turned my head subconsciously, and saw Fu who was so sick that he could hardly stand up just now, and now he was covering Zhao Yonglin's body extremely nervously.