Yang Erhua, a man disguised as a woman, is getting more and more devious on the road to rebirth

Zhong hurriedly let go of Qiu Ji's hand, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay!?"

Qiu Ji waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.Seeing that he was speechless, Yang Zhong didn't seem to have anything to do, so he hurriedly asked someone to bring the wound medicine, helped Qiu Ji to sit down, and wanted to take care of his wound.Qiu Ji also made some other moves, took off his clothes, and the bandages were indeed stained with blood.Yang Zhong handed over the wound medicine, "Take care of it yourself!"

"..." Qiu Ji was speechless, you don't know how to feel at all, pretending to understand, wasting the general's feelings, I had little expectations, cut it.

Resigned to his fate, Qiu Ji took the medicine and got up by himself.Yang Zhong feels that the atmosphere is very suitable now, and the cliché is very suitable.So, Yang Zhong began to approach: "Well, Dahei! Bah! General, how did you get this injury?"

"..." I just heard →_→, "You don't know how I got hurt?"

Yang Zhong was at a loss, "How could I know, you were already injured when I saw you!"

"Hehe, Tianfang Tower, little ball!" Qiu Ji reminded.

O_o "Hey, the things inside are so dangerous!!" Yang Zhong was surprised.

"It contains evidence that the crown prince colluded with foreign ministers to murder the emperor!" Qiu Ji said.

O_o "My God!" Yang Zhong exclaimed, thinking that such a dangerous thing had been placed beside him, Yang Zhong felt his scalp go numb.But why did Qiu Ji tell me such an important matter?You can't lie to me. →_→

Knowing that Yang Zhong was suspicious, Qiu Ji didn't hide it, so he answered Yang Zhong: "Aren't you looking into Ziyu's situation? It doesn't hurt to tell you."

As soon as Yang Zhong heard the important point, he immediately sat upright and listened carefully to Qiu Ji's words.

"Ziyu's real name is Duan Ziyuan, so you should already know it!" Qiu Ji said.

Yang Zhong nodded, then shook his head again, "Eh, I don't know!"

Qiu Jijue fell down, "I don't know what you nodded, you, did you come down from the mountain, and you don't know Duan Ziyuan!"

"Eh! Is he famous?" Yang Zhong asked guiltily!

Qiu Ji supported his forehead, and after taking a deep breath, he slowly explained to Yang Zhong: "Ziyuan is the current prince!"

"My lord!" Yang Zhong seemed to remember that when he was eating, he heard the uncle next door talk about the ambiguous gossip between Prince Duan and General Qiu!Involuntarily, Yang Zhong looked at Qiu Ji differently!

"→_→What are you thinking?"

oops!Being caught, Yang Zhong hurriedly said: "Look at the gay, bah! Look at the handsome guy!"

"..."

"Why did the prince murder the emperor? He is already the prince. Once the emperor leaves, won't the world belong to him?" Yang Zhong asked, definitely not to change the subject, absolutely not.

Qiu Ji explained: "The queen was given to death by the emperor for murdering Mrs. Gao in the early years. The prince has always been worried that his status will not be guaranteed, but now the emperor is in good health and has not been rumored to be in his position for a long time. He also heard from treacherous officials that the emperor is sending people to investigate secretly. I can't stand the situation of the other princes!"

Oh~ Yang Zhong understands now, this should be another plot in another bloody story, "So, you are still protecting the emperor!" →_→Yang Zhong expressed doubts, they didn't even look at it Like a nice guy who would do something like this!

"Hehe! Of course not!" Qiu Ji also bluntly did not hide anything, "Ziyu and I both wish the emperor would die soon, so how could we save him!"

Brother O_o, you said so much, I'm a bit sloppy!Are you old enough to kill people and silence them, because I know too much!Dad doesn't want to hear it, can you!

"However, I hate the prince more than the emperor, and the prince is also the only obstacle standing in the way of Ziyu." Qiu Ji said.

Ziyu really wants to become emperor!Yang Zhong's heart is bitter, you fight for yours, don't implicate me! "However, what enmity do you, a general, have with the prince?" Didn't you stand on the same line with Ziyu because of love?Yang Zhong didn't dare to say this.

"You want to know what enmity I have with the prince?"

Yang Zhong nodded obediently!

"Why should I tell you?" Qiu Ji teased Yang Zhong.

"..." Then why did you say so much before!asshole! ! !

Seeing Yang Zhong's desperation, Qiu Ji laughed loudly: "Hahaha! You are so dumb, I really don't know how you will help us accomplish our great cause!"

"??!? What the hell? When did I say I want to help you?" Yang Zhong was at a loss.

But Qiu Ji ignored him, and only urged him to hurry up and take the step.

"Brother, please speak clearly!!!"

"Someone will come to explain it to you tonight!"

"Night? Who is it?"

"Go Zamabu quickly!!!"

The author has something to say: The next chapter is time for Ziyu to answer questions!Yang Zhong is about to start playing his usefulness, however, I want to remind again→_→Life is not cheating! ! !The protagonist is not omnipotent, I hope he is ordinary, just like us.Compared with the life of cheating and cheating in one step, let's be more realistic!

sparring

Yang Zhong, who squatted all morning, rubbed his poor little waist, 555...As expected of a general, so strict!Yang Zhong, who was squatting for the first time, was forced to squat for two hours.And Yang Zhong, who couldn't straighten up at this moment, was thrown into the kitchen and asked to cook! 〒_〒No reason!

It's only been a week for Gao Ziyang to come and go, so I have to suffer here for Mao!I can't learn anything at all, and the master doesn't teach himself, that guy Qiu Ji must be avenging his own personal revenge, and he doesn't teach well at all.Back then, when I was in college, I also took Taekwondo in physical education class, so I have learned more or less!If it's just for self-defense, you don't need to learn it at all. What my father wants is peerless martial arts! ! !

Qiu Ji leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, watching Yang Zhong complaining while cooking, amused, thinking that this little guy is quite funny.However, Qiu Ji's eyes darkened, and when he thought that he was destined to help Ziyu achieve great success, he felt unreliable.For Yang Zhong, whether it is ability or intelligence, Qiu Ji didn't think there was anything special about him. The only thing that made him feel that Yang Zhong was too ordinary was →_→his brain hole! (and cooking!)

Yang Zhong dropped the dish in his hand, turned around and said to Qiu Ji: "Ben's father has a backache, I can't do it anymore! I have to eat it myself." After finishing speaking, he wanted to go out.But Qiu Ji grabbed the collar.

"Let go of me, Dad Ben is quitting!"

"I'm not used to eating other people's cooking!" Qiu Ji said domineeringly without letting go.

"What the hell are you getting used to other foods after only a few meals? If you can't get used to other people's food, just cook it yourself, idiot! Let go of my father!" Yang Zhong became a little irritable, not just because of cooking and back pain , and being inexplicably threatened and used by others, all these things have always put Yang Zhong under pressure, and Qiu Ji is related to all these things. Physical and mental exhaustion made Yang Zhong very irritable, even with his temper. Not so good.

Yang Zhong, unable to break free from Chou Ji's hand, turned around and kicked horizontally, aiming at Chou Ji's waist (it's definitely not because he is too short!) Chou Ji subconsciously blocked, and let go of Yang Zhong's collar .

Being blocked from the attack, Yang Zhong slid back and distanced himself from Qiu Ji.Hmm╭(╯^╰)╮Just kidding, my dad also practiced it! →_→Although it is only a passing grade.

Qiu Ji looked at Yang Zhong in amazement, he knew kung fu with a kick he had never seen before?

Having broken free from the shackles, Yang Zhong heard the sound of his own heart beating wildly. He had only practiced wearing protective gear in class before, and this was the first time he used it to attack someone sincerely.The feeling of heartbeat suppressed the irritability. This feeling of being tormented by two emotions is like a feather caressing the chest, itchy and uncomfortable!

Without a reaction from the brain, Yang Zhong had already attacked Qiu Ji with a step forward and kicked horizontally. He knew that his three-legged cat was no match for Qiu Ji, but Yang Zhong felt that his body was a little out of control. attack.

Qiu Ji dodged left and right, and didn't take the initiative to attack. In his eyes, Yang Zhong's flamboyant fists and embroidered legs were just like playing with a child, and it didn't hurt.It's just that he is a little interested in the kick moves Yang Zhong used, which is interesting. A leg move is easy to learn and very practical. If soldiers can learn it, it will also have an advantage in hand-to-hand combat.

While dodging, Qiu Ji observed Yang Zhong's moves, Yang Zhong was simply venting, so tossing and turning was just a few moves, each move was done completely without thinking.It wasn't until Qiu Ji grabbed Yang Zhong's kicked leg and Yang Zhong stood with one foot alone, unable to move, that he stopped this one-sided practice match.

Yang Zhong panted heavily, sweat dripped down, and the irritability in his heart disappeared. He just felt very tired, and his waist and legs, which were sore from squatting in the morning, began to ache.

"Phew, let go!" Yang Zhong gasped for breath, and asked Qiu Ji to let go of his legs, his waist and legs were already a little bit unbearable.

"Hehe! You attacked me without saying a word, why should I let you go?" Qiu Ji took the opportunity to attack.

"You..." Yang Zhong was so angry that he couldn't get up in one breath, and when his knees bent, he fell down. (→_→Do you think they will fall together at this time, and then accidentally come into close contact with their lips and teeth? Keke!)

Unfortunately, because he was born in a family of generals, he practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his horse stance was solid. Yang Zhong's falling force did not bring Qiu Ji down. On the contrary, his sudden movement made Qiu Ji's reflexive Yang retreat. step.

“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！！！”凄惨的叫声在客栈里久久回荡，问者伤心，听者落泪。

〒_〒Yang Zhong felt that he shouldn’t have to worry about growing taller, just like today