Lang Jun is coming

It can be said that Pei Lian walked before the gate of hell. Whether Zhou Rong is a general or not doesn't matter to him.The words Bu Liuhan said before he died were undoubtedly a mockery of Daheng's own people biting their own people.

Zhu He and Liang Dousi died at the hands of Da Xingren, they were clearly stabbed in the back by their own people.Don't say whether Bu Liuhan is sowing discord, but those killers in the inn are all pointing at Zhou Rong.

As a guard being beaten in public, it was embarrassing by Pei Lian.Zhou Rong's eyes were red, his hands clenched into fists and then slowly loosened.He swallowed the blood foam in his mouth and chose to swallow his anger.

Behind him was the stone platform used to urge the soldiers to practice. The puff was refreshing just now, and Pei Lian felt the pain from the abdominal wound when he raised his arm, and he slowly leaned on it to relieve it.

"This is the official's thanks to General Zhou for 'entertaining' all the way." Pei Lian didn't have the strength to go around the corner with anyone, so he went straight to the point: "Tell me, how did you lose Yuguan?"

How did Yuguan get lost?

This problem was not limited to Pei Lian, the civil and military officials in Huaijing didn't even think about it.Because no matter in terms of military strength or terrain, Heng Dynasty has an advantage.

Hengchao lost Yuguan, a natural barrier, and it was already in jeopardy.

The sky is cloudy, and it will still snow today. In such a cold day, most of the people in the city are staying at home.Song Yiqing followed the people and rushed to the training ground, only to hear that the guard who led the way said that Pei Lian was making a fuss.He resented this person in his heart, but he started to feel that he was okay again after getting better, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the person leading the way was the scarred face from last night.

"The scar on this brother's face is..."

There is no battle at Pingyang Pass so far, and the defenders who can be injured must have followed Zhou Rong from Yuguan.Song Yiqing had an idea and decided to start with the most inconspicuous one.

Asked about the wound on his face, Li Daoba spat and cursed angrily, "It's not that group of bastards from Daxing, I almost confessed my life there..."

In the middle of scolding, Li Daoba suddenly remembered that the person he was talking to was of a different identity, and just now he used the self-proclaimed "Lao Tzu" just now, so he scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled: "It's normal for a man to get hurt a little bit. I This is proof that you have killed a big dog."

Song Yiqing also laughed, "Brother Dao Scar is very imposing. I heard that General Zhou is also very brave. Everyone in the passerby has a headache. Before that, Yuguan was guarded like an iron bucket."

His smile is like the spring breeze blowing the moon, which makes people feel comfortable.When Li Daoba was stunned, an idea popped up in his mind.

The civil servants should hold a pen and paper and recite elegant poems against each other.As for defending the family and the country, it is the military officer's business to fight bloody battles.There are many people in the world who laugh at the literati's weakness and stubbornness, but they forget that only when a country is stable can civil and military affairs plan their own affairs.If one day the civil servants abandon the romance and take up the sword, that will be the country's misfortune and the saddest time.

Thinking of this, Li Dao Scar sighed and looked depressed.

"General Zhou is indeed brave, but it's a pity that Yuguan is still lost."

As he spoke, his dark face couldn't help feeling ashamed and hot, and he slowly fell silent.

You can see Pei Lian in front of you, and the man looks like he can still stand.Song Yiqing's worried thoughts dissipated a lot, shook his head and muttered: "Yes, Yuguan, the land of heaven, is still lost because of heavy guards."

Everyone on the training ground did not dare to show their air, because they thought the unarmed and weak civil servants were so vicious when they beat people, it was really appalling.They intuitively felt that the civil servants in front of them were different from what they remembered.

Zhou Rong insisted that Daxing's iron cavalry was too powerful, and Heng Chao was not good at fighting on horseback. The opponent suddenly approached the city with troops, so he lost Yuguan due to a dull loss.

Of course Pei Lian didn't believe a word, and just folded her arms and sneered.Just when he was thinking about whether to give Zhou Rong another pause, he raised his eyes and saw Song Yiqing walking over with a plain white and dark-patterned cloak.He frowned quickly, and his face was pale due to the excessive blood loss before, and he immediately looked weak, as if he could fall to the ground with the wind.

On the way from Dingzhou to Pingyang Pass, Song Yiqing was really frightened by the lifeless Pei Lian.Although he secretly blamed this person for tossing around, he still quickly reached out to help him.As a result, the other party fell down as if he had predicted it in advance, half leaning on Song Yiqing's shoulder.

It doesn't feel out of harmony for a seven-foot figure to fall half on top of Song Yiqing.

"You are unscrupulous because you can jump around, right?"

Song Yiqing scolded in a low voice.Not only did it not make Pei Lian feel that he was wrong, but he made an inch of it.

"pain……"

Pei Lian clutched her stomach and hummed softly, feeling very pitiful.His heart softened when he hummed, and he curled his lips triumphantly at an angle where the other party could not see.

After leading him back, he half-supported and half-carried him into the door.Around Pei Lian's right foot, he quickly closed the door.Leaning against the door, I feel uncomfortable.

"It hurts so much..."

There was no sunlight outside, and after the door was closed, the room was dark, and only a vague shadow could be seen.Hearing his voice, Song Yiqing thought the wound was open, so she hurriedly lifted her clothes to check.

"Well, here it is."

Pei Lian held the opponent's wrist and guided her to touch his upper abdomen, blushing and panting.

The palm touched the cloth wrapped in layers, with the ups and downs of breathing.Song Yiqing didn't dare to do anything casually, for fear of accidentally touching Pei Lian's wound.

Noticing the unusual connivance of the person, Pei Lian, who was really hurting from the wound, had a twisted mind, quietly moved his wrist lightly, his breathing became heavier, and his speech was nasal.

"It hurts right here."

Suddenly touched something hot and hard in his hand. Song Yiqing was stunned for a moment, and he squeezed it unconsciously. After Pei Lian groaned softly, Fang realized that he kicked the man's calf in anger and cursed: "It hurts!" cut it off."

Pei Lian pulled the man by the waist and moved forward. Although he bumped into the abdominal wound, his penis, which was like a branding iron, was also tightly attached to Song Yiqing's leg through his underwear.This series of actions made him feel pain and pleasure, and in the end he was more comfortable.

Obstructed by the wound, Song Yiqing didn't dare to move, but made Pei Lian get more and more successful. She stretched her slender fingers into the collar and made trouble, bringing his waist and the majestic lifeline under his crotch.Even if there is no real skin-to-skin contact, let each other move emotionally.

Pei Lian gained momentum, leaned down and whispered, "Is Ah Chi willing to cut it now?"

Song Yiqing held the cloth on Pei Lian's arms tightly with both hands to stabilize her figure, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, she held back her breath and responded viciously.

"Why can't you bear it? It also saves you from thinking about it."

After she finished speaking, Pei Lian's frantic hands touched her chest, her nails brushed her nipples, causing a numbness and trembling.Song Yiqing finally couldn't bear it and let out a moan.

"Um……"

The two were opening their collars wide, and when their desires were aroused, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.Song Yiqing became more sober, her sense of shame overwhelmed her emotions, and she quickly closed her clothes to push Pei Lian away.

"open!"

Pei Lian's crotch was swollen and painful, how could he just let him go like this, after hearing this, not only did he not relax his strength, but he clasped Song Yiqing's waist and pressed down, his voice was muffled.

"Don't let it go."

But the knocking on the door outside was very persistent, "dong dong dong" kept ringing, Song Yiqing heard it in his ears, his sanity gradually recovered, and he said seriously: "Maybe it's the fall of Yuguan, don't make trouble."

Pei Lian had never felt that Song Yiqing was so puzzled.Talking about political affairs suddenly at this time is really disappointing.Only the root of his life was still swollen and painful, and he hit him hard like revenge before giving up.While arranging clothes for others, he said unwillingly: "You said how to deal with this person outside, huh?"