"Hehe, it's still here!" Huangfu stepped into the yard, and saw Ling leaning on a bamboo chair basking in the sun, holding a book of war in his hand and reading carefully, and the green sleeve leading Minghan behind Catching grasshoppers, the two put their heads together, squatting in the grass like two mud monkeys.

Ling didn't lift her eyes when she heard the words, and continued to focus on the pages of the book. She read one page all morning, her mind was full of planning for the future, and she didn't know how many words she had read.

On the other hand, when the green sleeve saw Huangfu coming, he jumped over and grabbed Huangfu's sleeve affectionately, and secretly grabbed a mud paw print on the few brocade clothes he brought to the barracks. Huangfu smiled and punished him. Scratching his nose, the gestures of the two were very intimate, Ming Han curled his lips, but Ling was out of sight and out of mind, with no expression on his face.

Seeing that Ling didn't respond, Huangfu rubbed his nose in frustration, let go of his green sleeves without a trace, walked over unsteadily, sat next to the couch, and was still thinking about finding some excuses to coax her. Huangfu who kept hanging and ignoring himself like this made him feel uncomfortable.

I don't want Ling to move inside like disgusting: "You are really idle."

"I didn't rush to find you after finishing everything... I stayed up all night and didn't sleep..."

Ling put the book aside and watched him staring at her eagerly like a big dog again, with two dark circles under his eyes, and a masochistic expression, which made Ling's heart soften. There was nothing he could do about his childish temper, so he had to help him straighten his messy hair while sighing.

That warm hand stroked his forehead, and gently wiped his broken hair behind his ears. Ling's fingertips were smooth and soft, and there was a slight itchy touch on his face. In front of his eyes were slender fingers. And the beautiful knuckles, through the sunlight, it seems that the back of the hand is so delicate that it is about to reveal light.

He couldn't help but pull that hand over, put it on his lips and kissed it, licked a knuckle of his index finger with his tongue mischievously, feeling Ling's momentary stiffness with satisfaction.

Huangfu sniggered, looked around, and found that Minghan had been dragged to the door by his green sleeves. Huangfu ignored Minghan's bright gaze from outside the door, and planned to strike while the iron was hot, and slowly embraced him. I want to kiss Fangze.

Tomorrow will continue to set off... If you miss today, you will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.....

Unexpectedly, it was such an unlucky coincidence that just as Huangfu pecked it lightly, a loud voice from outside rushed in.

"General! General!"

Yueji's standard tone, his voice was as loud as a bell, and the entire prefect's mansion could hear it clearly. He trotted in and saw Huangfu holding Ling's waist and staring at him, completely unresponsive that he was bothering him. Good thing, I was stunned for a moment, lowered my voice and muttered softly, "Ah, why is Madam here too?"

Huangfu's face turned even darker, knowing what you are still doing here! ? ! ?

Yueyou, who followed in, raised her eyebrows and sighed, this dead boy, he doesn't care about eating but not beating.

"What's the matter?" Huangfu gritted his teeth.

Everyone around felt that the temperature had dropped a few degrees, but Yueji was the only one who didn't know it, and didn't even notice that Huangfu's voice was about to spew out knives, so he said to himself: "Someone came outside and said he wanted to see you." General."

"Who!?" Why are there so many things today! ?

"He said his name is... He Yaoxi."

He Yaoxi! ?Why is he here?

Ling Wannian's unchanging face suddenly darkened, she quickly broke free from Huangfu's arm, and walked into the room without hesitation for a moment.

Seeing his neat movements, Huangfu subconsciously asked, "You don't want to see him?" He Yaoxi, that is Xiaoling's most famous deputy, isn't Yu Hengqing's most capable subordinate?

"It's not that time." Ling just dropped a sentence, leaving Huangfu with a handsome back.

What a joke, with his current appearance and the smell of dust all over his body, how can he be ashamed to meet He Yaoxi? Besides, what he has to do next is his own private affairs, and he doesn't want to drag Xiaoling cavalry in to stir up trouble.

Moreover, the most important thing is... well aware of He Yaoxi's terrifying character, he doesn't want to be innocently involved in the upcoming "reign of terror"...

Although He Yaoxi is now nominally the general of Nangan Xiao Ling Tieqi, and is in a state of hostility with Huangfu Lanxiao, but no matter what method he used to infiltrate Yangcheng, he dared to poke at the door and declare himself at the door. Because of this courage, Huangfu definitely wanted to meet him.

The order passed down quickly, but He Yaoxi came even faster, stepping lightly all the way, and arrived at the gate of the courtyard after a few ups and downs.

The visitor was swift, dressed in a cobalt blue outfit, tall and tall, with two swords hanging on the left side of his waist, his hair neatly tied up, highlighting his slender face, as if he had some blood from the Western Regions , his eye sockets are relatively deep, and his facial features are sharper and deeper than those small and beautiful people in the Central Plains.

Ming Han squatted at the gate of the yard, Ming Han lowered his head and concentrated on playing with the stones, while Lu Xiu stood in front of Ming Han with a little guard, watching He Yaoxi getting closer and closer.

The green-yellow green-yellow clothes with green sleeves are really eye-catching, and it's hard not to pay attention. He Yaoxi subconsciously glanced over there, but the movements of her feet were stiff and blunt, and then she turned her head quickly. As if he didn't see it, he flew into the courtyard without squinting.

Huangfu tidied up his clothes, and sat down on the couch where Ling had just been lying on, with the two statues of Yue Ji Yueyou poking behind him, looking quite imposing.

Unexpectedly, He Yaoxi was so fast that Huangfu saw him appearing at the door, and before he could finish blinking, the man was already in front of him.

Before Huangfu could say what he was ready to say, a gust of wind rushed towards him, and suddenly he heard the sound of "clang". Huangfu was startled in astonishment, and his subconscious reaction was - sword!Unsheathed!

Yueji and Yueyou didn't realize what happened at all, they didn't even see what kind of dog He Yaoxi looked like, they just felt a murderous aura pave the way, the surrounding leaves gathered and flew, and in a blink of an eye, Huangfu caught He Yaoxi with two fingers The unsheathed sword, and the blade of that sword, had reached two inches away from the tip of Huangfu's nose. When the movement was frozen, the leaf that had just been splashed by the pressure of the sword had not had time to fall to the ground.

What a fast swordsmanship!

When Yueji Yueyou saw his master being cut down, his first reaction was to rush forward to help, let alone draw his sword, the two of them couldn't even speak at the moment!Only then did I realize that I had been tapped!When did this happen! ?

Huangfu held the tip of the sword between his two fingers, raised his eyebrows and looked at He Yaoxi, but saw the man holding the sword slowly showing an excited smile to himself...

What's going on with this guy... I'm here to find fault! ?

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