Chapter 335 I'm not willing

Ling Feng came to Jiangdu for a private journey. Without bringing a soldier or a soldier, the ministers complained to no result, so he had to fulfill his nature, but it was inevitable to secretly dispatch troops and besiege Jiangdu.

For the world, in order to compete with Bi Xuan on August 15, Ling Fenggui is the king of a country, but he dares to go to the meeting alone and walk dangerously. This perseverance to faith really deserves to be a "good man"!

Countless martial artists flocked to Jiangdu, eager to witness the peak confrontation between the two peerless strong men. Because this comparison was designated by Yang Guangyu's personal opening and nodding, Jiangdu City Defense did not stop the martial artists from all sides, resulting in short supply of major inns, and even the horse shed was full of people. However, with the joint deterrence of the Dugu Valve and the Yuwen Valve, and the patrol of the forbidden army from time to time, the public security in the city is surprisingly good.

But those who really understand Ling Feng's strength have little expectations for this once-in-a-lifetime martial arts competition, because they no longer regard Ling Feng as a person. In their eyes, Ling Feng is a god and a demon! Some people even bet that Bi Xuanding can't stand Ling Feng's finger!

Therefore, Ling Feng's relatives and friends are the most optimistic person. There is no doubt about him going to the enemy's town alone, as if he went not to the appointment of life and death, but to pick a cabbage in his vegetable garden.

Although Yun Yuzhen has never witnessed the flight of Ling Feng's martial arts and the evolution from man to immortal, he has blind confidence in his man. This beautiful woman has lost a little weight recently, but she has a beautiful smile and is more elegant than before.

The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the earth, and the gorgeous sunset glow is like flowers.

Ling Feng came to the bow, held the crossbar of the fence, took a deep breath of the breeze blowing along the river, and said, "How's that going?"

Yun Yuzhen hugged his tiger's waist behind his back and said intoxicatedly, "Everything is going well. Just wait for the fish to enter the net."

Ling Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed the two soft and naughty comforts on her chest. Thinking of the ecstasy, he swung in his heart and asked, "Where are Dong Shuni and Lv Wuxia?"

He had specifically inquired about the whereabouts of the two women, but both Kou Zhong and Wang Xuanshu said that they disappeared for no reason on the way from Nanyang to Xiangyang. For this reason, Wang Xuanshu almost turned against Kou Zhong, because he repeatedly asked to report the matter to Ling Feng as soon as possible. Kou Zhong agreed quickly, but now Ling Feng obviously did not know it.

This made a haze left in Ling Feng's heart that day become a reality, which made him quite unhappy.

Yun Yu really wanted to say something and stopped. After a long time, she said, "It's really difficult to find out what Kou Zhong doesn't know."

Ling Feng sighed, "I know what you mean. But this is not what Kou Zhong did. I'm sure that the other party must have come to me. Well, the two women, as coerced chips, will definitely meet each other. It is inevitable that there are a few worries in my mind, because when it falls into the hands of the enemy, women are always more likely to suffer than men.

Unfortunately, there was no divine mark on the two women at that time, otherwise it would not be as difficult to find as looking for a needle in a haystack.

Ling Feng hugged Yun Yuzhen in his arms, warmed her for a while, and suddenly said, "Where's Sister Xiao?"

Sister Xiao is Xiao Huan, Xiao Xian's sister. On that day, Ling Feng washed the Baling Gang with blood. He once saw her weak side and had a very good impression, which could be regarded as an old friend. The last time Xu Ziling went to Jiangdu, she was responsible for the reception. This time, Ling Feng ascended the throne, and the beautiful woman did not attend.

Yun Yuzhen whispered to his ear and said, "After Ling Shao's accident, she was incompetent, so she was punished..."

Ling Feng was not surprised and nodded to show that he knew.

Seeing his reaction, Yun Yuzhen was as smart as she frowned and thought.

After getting off the dock, the two boarded the carriage and entered Yangzhou City surrounded by Dugusheng and more than 100 imperial guards.

Dugusheng is an important figure in Dugu Valve, second only to Dugufeng, the valve owner. He is Yang Guang's personal driving master. His appearance is inconspicuous. He is just a little old man who is as short and thin as a monkey in his fifties, but his eyes are deep and bright, and his temples on both sides are bulging high, so that he is not an idle person.

However, Yun Yuzhen did not greet Dugufeng in person and was vaguely unhappy. Fortunately, he thought that it was inconvenient for him to come forward and teach others, so he didn't say anything.

The carriage suddenly stopped.

Dugu Sheng said outside the window, "The emperor has just gone to Linjiang Palace. We have to change our itinerary." Naturally, it is to ask for advice.

Ling Feng said, "It doesn't matter." The carriage restarted and said, "Does Yang Guang still trust your valve now?"

Dugu Sheng was stunned. Obviously, he was not used to the outsider call the emperor's name, but he knew Ling Feng's identity. He couldn't be presumptuous in front of this evil star. He coughed and said, "One day, Yang Guang traveled around Leitang. The Leitang was in the northwest of the river. Although there was no strange landscape, the plain was vast, and the trees were intertwined. There was a kind of sparse appreciation. The place of heart. Yang Guang and the beauties drank happily. When they were half drunk, they suddenly said, "The vein here is rich. Since Xijing is lost, it will be buried here, but it doesn't matter." He once looked at the mirror, looked carefully for a long time, stroked his neck and sighed, "I'm such a good head and neck, I don't know who should do it!" Presumably, he also knows that there is not much time, so he has long ignored the government and only knows how to have fun every day. It is the pattern of Jiangdu, and there is no change. It shows the confrontation between our valve and Yuwen valve, but it is meaningless.

Ling Feng was secretly surprised. It seems that it is not completely correct for outsiders to wait for Lang Yu Shiji and the imperial historian Fei Yun, two villains to report good news but not to worry. They stuck all the urgent documents and confuse you. It is not completely correct. Yang Guang may not know his own situation. He asked, "Can Yuwen be injured in the city?"

Dugu Sheng said with hatred, "The old thief Yuwen has not appeared for a long time, but he should be there." He must have suffered a great loss from Yuwen's injury.

Yun Yu sincerely said with disdain, "Yuwen's martial arts skills are second only to Tiandao Song in the four warlords, and you deserve to compete with him."

There is a reason why she is dissatisfied with this person. On the one hand, as a woman **, she found that Dugu Sheng's eyes when she looked at her implied ** evil, which made her very uncomfortable. On the other hand, she once had a relationship with Dugu Ce. Now she is on the side of her lover's side. When she thinks of the unbearable past, she gradually complains the whole Dugu valve. Although it's not hateful, it won't look good.

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Jiangling Palace.

In the wind pavilion.

A beautiful woman in a white gauze skirt sat on the ground, with a long light ribbon at her waist. Under the breeze, there was a feeling of elation. There was a white tear-shaped necklace hanging on the neck, which was a contrast to the white jade pearl earrings hooked on the delicate earlobe. The black hair flowed and could not be seen. The luster, the double bun combed on the head and the white jade-like skin complement each other.

Her eyebrows are picturesque, and her face is extremely beautiful. It is incredibly delicate. On the seductive cherry mouth, there is a touch of light red, which makes people want to taste the different taste on it. Her bright cheeks are not pink, but they are already white and red. Looking at it, it looks more delicate and beautiful, tender as water.

Only the skin outside the pink neck is as tender as snow, shining white and almost transparent. The flowing eyes show her charming and gentleness, as pink as spring lotus, just like a lotus in the blue water. And the quiet and graceful sound of the piano seems to make people appreciate the beauty of the lake and mountains.

The song is over, and it still goes around for three days.

For a long time, praise began to come from behind: "Twenty years later, Qinghui was really lucky to see the queen playing the piano again. Especially in this midsummer, Qinghui seems to see the beautiful spring, and the world is full of vitality and vitality. This kind of appeal is really unbelievable.

The bright moon looked back, but I saw a dark cloud with temples, apricot face and peach cheeks, shallow spring mountains, delicate willow waist, charming and charming beauty. It was Fan Qinghui, the contemporary master of Cihang Jingzhai.

Although she wears a plain dress and has a long sword on her back, that Xuanhuang Luoshang silk skirt can't hide the innate nobleness at all. It is many times more dignified and proud than those famous Miss Shuyuan. The noble peerless elegance between her hands and feet seems to be born.

Such gorgeousness, such elegance, such grace, such grace seems to have returned to the era of flower girls 40 years ago, and the bright moon can't help but be stunned.

"If life is just like the first sight."

The beautiful eyes of the bright moon were slightly blurred, and then returned to normal. She smiled faintly, but she was more charming. She got up elegantly and made a cup of best tea for Fan Qinghui, who was sitting at the stone table on the pavilion, and then sat back to her original position. The slender and beautiful jade hand still pressed on the string and said softly, "From Qinghui, you are glorious. In terms of quality, there must be something to gain on this trip.

Fan Qinghui smelled the fragrance of tea, which was refreshing, straight into her heart, and praised, "Good tea!" The end of his eyes glanced at the back of the bright moon, and then replied, "Luckin, I'm well-kewarrant."

The smile of the bright moon is like a touch of sunshine through the dark clouds. Two notes popped up and said, "The Temple of War must have benefited you a lot from teaching Qinghui, and you can't hide your happy appearance until now."

Fan Qinghui listened to the sound of the piano, which was a priority. If it was as fast as a stream, it seemed to be wandering thousands of miles away for a while, and for a moment it was like a soft wind gently brushing his clothes. The corners of her mouth also smiled and said, "Guess who I bumped into there?"

Mingyue kept holding hands and said casually, "Bi Xuan, Li Xuanba, Yang Jun!"

Fan Qinghui showed shock and said, "How can you know so clearly?"

The bright moon smiled and said nothing. Only the piano sound flowed in the afterglow of the sunset with unprecedented frankness and tenderness.

Fan Qinghui had a lot of thoughts and sighed, "You are holding wisdom beads, and you have no choice. Why are you willing to be his woman?"

The sound of the piano suddenly turned, and it became powerful and vibious, like thousands of troops and horses fighting against the battlefield, beating the offensive drums.

The bright moon said slowly and plainly as usual, "The time is also powerful. What can I do?"

Fan Qinghui's pupils tightened, biting her thin lips and said, "Does of years of planning and thirty years of painstaking efforts have turned into nothing because he is alone?"

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The heavy string sound that came straight into people's hearts a few times, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

A pair of bright eyes of the bright moon threw at Fan Qinghui like gems shining in the deep dark ocean, and said gently, "The matter is beyond my control, and I can only choose to accept it. Ling Lang's luck continues, and his achievements are involved. If it's not you, I can resist. Why don't you feel comfortable being the little woman behind him?"

Fan Qinghui's delicate body shook and said in a trembling voice, "Have you revealed the secret disk of Tianmen?"

Mingyue walked to the pavilion and stood against the railing. His jade hand brushed the hair blown away by the wind and said, "Even if I don't say it, he knows most of the secrets. The betrayal of Shang Qingya and Xiuxin has made me have no room to fight again.

The traitor she didn't say was Yin Zhuyu, the only daughter of the Yin Shishishi, a woman with excellent cooking skills. In fact, Yin Zhuyu is her confidant. In the dark, there is still an important identity that is the daughter of Yin Zuwen. When Yin Zuwen inserted her into the Yinshi Shishi Shifu, isn't it an opportunity for the bright moon to monitor the magic door? But such a girl ruthlessly betrayed her, threw herself into the arms of Shang Qingya and Bi Xiuxin, revealed her whereabouts, and caused her to block Song Que and block hard!

Fan Qinghui's face was as pale as gold paper if he was struck by thunder.

The bright moon looked at the wrinkled lake under the pavilion and shook her head, "He is also your man, and he has given you a great creation, which is enough to make up for this hard work and thought. Idiot, what's wrong with you?

Fan Qinghui's two lines of tears slipped down on his pink cheeks, and he looked up and said, "I'm not willing to make wedding clothes for others!" He knelt down and said, "Master, I'm not reconciled!"

Who would have thought that they were masters and apprentices!

The moon is silent.

When she fought against Fu Cailin with a flying winged sword that day, Bi Xiuxin did not see through her identity, but felt that she seemed to have known each other. Although there was speculation, she could not believe it, but this did not prevent her and Shang Qingya from reveal to Ling Feng that the bright moon was the secret of the Lord!

The two daughters of Bi and Shang once got along with her day and night. With their intelligence, it is not difficult to judge that the Lord who hides his true face behind the black cloak all day long is not the Emperor of Heaven, but her queen! Even if the two women could not be sure and provide strong evidence, she could guess his suspicion and fear from the subtle change in Ling Feng's attitude towards her.

The bright moon is the queen, and she plans to push Ling Feng to the throne of God all the way. If Ling Feng does not have that adventure, she is bound to become her puppet. In the future, if she will hand over power peacefully into her hands, she can reign over the world like Wu Zetian and become the first female emperor of China!

But people are not as good as God. Ling Feng rose so fast that she was completely unable to kill him halfway. She had to change her plan and fully support him to stay in the country. She has never given up her efforts, but Ling Feng has safely survived the nine thunderstorms and fire disasters. What confidence can she have to fight against?

Fan Qinghui suddenly asked harshly, "Master, after you closed your death, you entrusted the name of the bright moon, entertained people with sex, and entrusted yourself to my third brother Yang Jun. What is it for? Isn't it for the republican body in my mind, the same world? How can it be a loss because of Huang Ru's child outside the sky?

The bright moon jade face is like an ancient well without waves. He said, "He is already an immortal body. Even if you are unwilling, what's the use? What's more," he stroked his lower abdomen lovingly. "What's more, I have his flesh and blood, and I will be a mother, and I won't kill my unborn father."

She knew that Ling Feng had been suspicious of her for a long time, but Ling Feng didn't say anything, and she wouldn't break the window paper.

The struggle between them has not subsided.

She is setting up a game, and Ling Feng is breaking the game.

The two of them are heart to each other, and they play an exciting and heart-pounding life-and-death game.

So she can devote herself to the warmth of Ling Feng and willingly continue her bloodline for him.

Fan Qinghui didn't believe it: "How long have you been in the same room that you are pregnant?"

Mingyue said softly, "I have six reincarnations. How can I not know that there is one more life in my body? I can feel that she is growing up happily in my belly. She is a daughter!"

Yin Cao Difu, the six reincarnations, it is she who can still practice in this world of serious aura deficiency, knocking Ling Feng into a reliance on amnesia!

Fan Qinghui snorted coldly, "It's not the first time you have a daughter!"

Mingyue didn't care about her attitude and said to herself, "How can you know that Xiufang is not your own niece?" The original plan for Yang Jun was destroyed by the insertion of Yutian and was forced to be terminated. Don't say you can't imagine it, even I didn't expect it. He said, "Qinghui, you have never been the mother of others, and you can't understand my mood at this time. How about this? When Ling Lang comes back, I will ask him to spoil you a few times and give you a child. In the future, won't it be good for you and me to have fun without many intrigues in this world?"

Fan Qinghui sneered and said, "Stop talking! I misread you! The way is different, don't conspire with each other, you can do it yourself!"

Floating like a fairy, stepping on the water and dust.

The bright moon returned to the side of the piano, and the white clothes beat the snow. The beautiful and refined contradiction made her look so perfect. The jade hand playing with the strings seemed to be flowing, and the beads fell on the jade plate.

It doesn't spin, and the sound of the piano suddenly stops.

Mingyue sighed, "My heart is still confused. Qinghui, Qinghui, persistence is the most terrible poison in the world. Since you are persistent, you will help you as a teacher, and by the way, it will be Ling Lang's last test. Looking up at the east blocked by Guanshan, "Ling Lang, don't let me down."

Ling Feng, who was thousands of miles away, seemed to have a feeling in his heart. He frowned inadvertently, but heard Dugu Sheng shouting, "Lord Yu!"

Yun Yuzhen smiled and said, "It turned out to be this treacherous minister."

Ling Feng remembered the gentry in the Qianlong years and sighed, "Treacherous ministers have their own benefits, at least they know how to please people."

Yun Yu was really surprised and said, "You appreciate treacherous ministers so much. Do you want to be a faint king?"

Ling Feng sighed, "Hunjun is much more comfortable than Ming."