[Soldiers Assault Gao Yuan] Flowers and beautiful family members

As expected, Gao Cheng didn't go west again when he went out, but ran wildly the way he came. Yuan Lang, Yuan Lang, Yuan Lang...Gao Cheng ran for a long time, and finally rushed into a Populus euphratica forest exhausted, and slowly slid down against a tree that was about to die , Yuan Lang’s face was still dangling in front of his eyes, Gao Cheng slammed the ground angrily, his heart was only touched once in his life, it’s just a man, after all, Rui Chao is civilized, and there are many male concubines in Chaozhong It's not a big problem for a man to fall in love with a man; it's fine if he's a scheming usurper, after all, Gao Cheng doesn't have much kindness towards Rui Chao, and he has a bit of a covetous eye on the throne; but this man is a thief. The traitor, he indirectly killed his soldiers, so many young soldiers, the pain in his heart swept like a tide, those young soldiers who fell one by one on the Yunzhou city wall, one by one young The bloody face made Gao Cheng unable to accept Yuan Lang's actions.

Slowly curling up his body, the pain in his heart was not so great. Gao Cheng folded his knees, and something in his arms hit him. He reached into his arms and took out a suet white jade hairpin. This is Yuan Lang outside Yunzhou City. It was given to him, and he carefully looked at the hairpin. The head of the hairpin was a small hibiscus flower, and behind the flower base was a small, almost invisible engraved "Yuan". Gao Cheng was in a daze. The hairpin should still be a mark, the word "Yuan" is stained with a little red, it should be cinnabar, this is... Yuan Lang's token?

Gao Cheng suddenly became angry, what did he mean by giving this to him?keepsake?He fiercely threw the hairpin to the distance of the woods, panted for a while, suddenly turned around and punched down on the withered tree trunk until his knuckles were blood red, and then he put his head on the tree with his head low. Howling, like a wounded cub.

After a long time, Gaocheng straightened up, walked slowly into the depths of the woods, and looked down. There are many bushes in this place. Gaocheng pushed aside the bushes bit by bit, regardless of the pain in his hands. After searching for a long time, his eyes suddenly fixed. There were too many bushes, but the white hosta was not thrown into the bushes, but fell on the ground, fell on a small stone, and broke into two sections.

Gao Cheng seemed to have been drained of all his strength, knelt down slowly, picked up the two broken hairpins with trembling hands, pinched them in his hands, and put them on his lips. It broke, broke, and could never be connected again. Gao Cheng sighed, gritted his teeth and stood up, tore off a piece of cloth from the corner of his clothes, wrapped the broken hairpin, stuffed it into his bosom, and walked out of the woods quickly.

The rising sun lavishly sprinkles heat on this wasteland, Gaocheng faces the desert, and walks away step by step, Yuan Lang, if this is a battle, I, Gaocheng, will not let you die in the hands of other people no matter what Li, die, you will die by my hands too.

In the secret room, Yuan Lang and Chan Feng sat together, Chan Feng wrapped around Yuan Lang as if he had lost his bones, and lightly tapped Yuan Lang's lips with his white and slender fingers: "My lord, do you care about that person?"

Yuan Lang's fingers pinched the small teacup and slowly turned it, his eyes followed the fluorescent light: "Do you care? I really didn't think about it, he... just an accident!"

"If I leave him in Dawan, would you like to stay too? Come with me!" The cicada hugged Yuan Lang's neck, and her red lips rubbed against Yuan Lang's neck: "I won't, hinder you!"

Yuan Lang's hand suddenly stretched out, and his fingers stuck to Chanfeng's throat: "Throw away your little charm tricks, this is useless to me! You lend me a hundred thousand soldiers and horses, and I will help you ascend to the throne , that's all we have!"

Cicada was held by Yuan Lang's throat, and he looked up at his slender neck, smiling sweetly: "Men, be ruthless! Central Plains men, be even more ruthless!"

Yuan Lang snorted faintly: "Ruthless, how can you be ruthless?"

Cicada sealed her red lips, reached out to push Yuan Lang's hand away, left Yuan Lang's body, sat on the other side, and said with a little resentment: "Forget it, I will go to the border town tomorrow, as long as you help me get what I deserve, I don't even think about anything else! But..."

"Say!"

"If you become the emperor, I want you to swear that you will never invade my Dawan Kingdom, otherwise..." Chan Feng narrowed his eyes and flashed a cold light: "For that person, I will never... ask for it!"

"Don't you speak the Central Plains dialect very well?" Yuan Lang looked at her indifferently.

"Do you agree?" Cicada asked.

Yuan Lang sneered: "Okay, I promise! If I become the emperor, I will never invade Dawan Kingdom in my life, otherwise, I will never get what I love for my whole life!"

"Okay!" Chan Feng drank the wine on the table in one gulp: "Let's go now, my soldiers and horses are just outside, ready to listen to you at any time!"

There was a knock on the door, and then Wu Zhe walked into the room, glanced at Chanfeng, withdrew his eyes and cupped his hands: "My lord, General Gao is here!"

Yuan Lang raised his eyebrows: "It's so fast, it's a pity that it's a step late! Tea will be served in the back hall!" He stood up and walked out the door.

Chan Feng smiled at Wu Zhe: "Great talent Wu, it's fine if your lord likes men, do you like men too?" As he spoke, he half-faded the red gauze dress on his shoulders with one hand, revealing pink shoulders, with a charming face .

Wu Zhe looked Princess Chanfeng up and down, and smiled gently: "Wu Zhe is too high to climb. The princess's charm technique has not passed the third level, so she still needs to concentrate on practicing!" Turning around and going out.

Leaving Princess Chan Feng sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, then angrily threw the porcelain pillow beside her on the door with a bang: "Men in the Central Plains are all cold-blooded!"

Yuan Lang walked into the back hall waving the folding fan of the sprinkled gold gathering head, and saw the man sitting there with Dama Jindao. To be honest, Gao Lan and Gao Cheng still look very similar, presumably both of them are more like General Gao, But the biggest difference between the two is the eyes, Gao Cheng has a pair of clear and pure eyes, but Gao Lan's eyes are deep and dark.

"General Gao's footsteps are so fast, but Yuan has no time to dress up to greet him!" Yuan Lang smiled and cupped his hands.

Gao Lan stood up and cupped her hands: "My lord is serious!"

The two divided the guests and sat down, Gao Lan said flatly: "I heard that my younger brother is a guest at the prince's place, but I would like to see you!"

Yuan Lang chuckled: "What a coincidence, Lord Gao rushed back to the Central Plains last night. At this time, I'm afraid he has already left the border of the Western Border."

Gao Lan frowned: "Forgive me for taking the liberty, why did my younger brother leave in such a hurry? What can I leave behind when I leave?"

Yuan Lang smiled lightly, his eyes shifted: "Gao Houye's last sentence is to part ways with me, to break up with me, and to cut off robes with General Gao's brothers, and I will save the princess and the general without trouble!"

Gao Lan's face turned black: "Has the prince ever explained it?"

"Explain what? You and I didn't unite with Dawan to rebel against Emperor Shen, or explain that you and I are not grasshoppers on the same rope?" Yuan Langyun waved his fan calmly.

Gao Lan paused for a moment, and shook his head after a long time: "Forget it, we have a clear conscience. Emperor Shen's licentiousness and extravagance are really not the blessings of the people. Chenger...he will understand!"

Yuan Lang snorted softly, and didn't talk much about Gao Cheng, but beckoned to Wu Zhe, and talked with Gao Lan about how to deal with Emperor Shen and Prince Yuan Chenxuan cleanly.

It was night, Yuan Lang was soaking in the tub, and Xiao Ma was behind him using chicken eggs and balm to wash his black and soft hair, when he heard the door knock slightly, someone came in and said through the screen: "My lord, Master has news!"

Yuan Lang stretched out his arm from the water: "Bring it!"

Xiao Ma went out and took the note from Wu Zhe to Yuan Lang. Yuan Lang glanced up and down, threw the note into the bucket beside him, and said flatly: "Shijin Wu Liuyi and Shunzhou, Confucian State, and Tanzhou are united. Integrating into one body, now we hold eleven prefectures in the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, and the second senior brother has everything ready. Although the third senior brother did not get the Jade Seal of Chuanguo, he found a pair of imperial edicts with the Jade Seal of Chuanguo. This tribe has already rebelled, and now as long as 10 people from this side enter the western frontier and start troubles there, we have no way out!"

The person outside the screen smiled softly: "As long as there is the seal of Chuan Guo Yuxi, I guarantee that I can produce exactly the same thing, but the engraving depends on you! As for the way out... since we follow you, we won't think about anything." retreat."

Through the thin screen, Yuan Lang saw Wu Zhe's slender shadow on the other side of the screen, and suddenly couldn't bear to look at it. It was just a favor back then, and Wu Zhe willingly assisted him for more than ten years, as if he was the most proud and trusted His subordinates, now that things have come to this point, there is no way out, and they are not allowed to retreat. They have been successful and defeated since ancient times. If there is something wrong with them now, I am sorry, there are too many people, too many!

Yuan Lang slowly stood up from the bathtub, his silky black hair slid down from his back, barely covering his buttocks that were not completely out of the water, water droplets fell from his body, and the candlelight fell on him, like the nine heaven fairy.

"Everything is ready! I will make or break it!"

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