Chapter 028 Love
Lin Zimo and Zhao Wenxuan knew that the outside of the city was not peaceful and did not dare to drink more. Since the two have become friends, Lin Zimo can also push the boat if he wants to worship Zhao Wenxuan as his teacher. Zhao Wenxuan believed that he was a friend to make, so he no longer refused. He did not promise to accept him as an apprentice, but promised that they could communicate with each other in martial arts. Lin Zimo naturally understood the meaning of his words and happily agreed to the relationship between the two.
After dinner, Zhao Wenxuan, who was responsible for inspecting the defense of Pingnan County, and Lin Zimo did not go home directly to find Wang Pengfei. Walking on the road, he thought about how to convince Zhang Chi to agree to recruit volunteers. After all, the rebels seemed to have a plan to attack Pingnan County. If you don't plan carefully, I'm afraid that the people of the whole city can only become lambs to be slaughtered by others.
Zhao Wenxuan's single ride out of the city to kill five rebels really shocked Lin Zimo. It's the first time I've seen the scene of killing in my life, and I still have a lingering heart when I think about it. Zhao Wenxuan seemed to be weak, but he showed extraordinary bravery. He thought that the garrison of such a fierce general in Pingnan County must have increased hope.
Lin Zimo, who walked to Wang Pengfei's house, opened the door of his house, and the person who opened the door was Wang's wife. She was immediately excited to see the kindness that saved her child appeared again. The smiling king's wife invited Lin Zimo to come in very enthusiastically, and the kind-faced man asked her before stepping into the royal house.
The king's wife who turned around was facing the room and shouted, "The master, the benefactor of our family has come."
Wang Pengfei, dressed in casual clothes, walked out of the main house and came to the living room. He looked out the door and found that the visitor was not someone else, but Lin Zimo, who he followed. Wang Pengfei suddenly felt flattered, so he strode to the door to welcome his arrival.
Lin Zimo walked in and arched his hand at him and said, "I came uninvited and disturbed Wang's head to rest."
Wang Pengfei, with a smile on his face, said politely, "You can come to make Pengxia shine."
Lin Zimo, who entered the living room, sat down with him as a guest, while Wang's wife hurried to the kitchen to boil water to make tea for them. Lin Zimo came to the Wang family not to drink tea and chat. He came here to talk to Wang Pengfei about something, and it's better for them to talk about it in private.
"You have been working hard these days." Seeing that there was no one in the room, Lin Zimo lowered his voice and said, "An hour ago, a rebel spy appeared outside the city. Zhao Wenxuan also rushed out of the city and killed several people. I'm worried that they will sneak into the city, so I want you to lead the businessman to strengthen the safety in the city.
Wang Pengfei's face changed and asked eagerly, "So, is our Pingnan County in danger?"
Lin Zimo said seriously, "The current situation is really hard to say. However, you still need to ask the brothers in the government office to carefully check some strangers who have entered the city in case they can seize our gate inside and outside. Especially at night, we should strengthen patrols in the city to set them on fire and kill people to divert our attention.
"This is natural." Wang Pengfei took the order and said from the bottom of his heart, "You and I are from Pingnan County, and they are just outsiders. Only people like us can truly sacrifice their lives to defend their homeland. Zhang Chi is a greedy and afraid of death. As for Zhao Wenxuan, I'm still worried that he won't do his best.
For his evaluation and determination, Lin Zimo is not easy to express his position directly. After all, he has just been subdued by himself. I still believe that the heavy responsibility of guarding Pingnan County will still fall on Zhao Wenxuan's shoulders. He and Wang Pengfei have never fought a war, so the experience of plating up troops is definitely not as good as Zhao Wenxuan. Even if they can recruit volunteers, their training still depends on Zhao Wenxuan.
"Don't publicize what I told you, so as not to cause unnecessary panic among the people in the city." Lin Zimo, who had been worried, said seriously, "The situation outside the city is unclear, and it will only be more dangerous for the people to rush out of the city, so I disapprove of leading them out of the city to take refuge."
"Don't worry, I know how to do it." Wang Pengfei knew the powerful relationship of the matter and said meticulously.
Lin Zimo had finished what he wanted to say, so he stopped staying and got up to say goodbye. The king's wife, who had not yet boiled the water, saw that her benefactor was leaving, so she wanted to force him to sit more, but was scolded by her husband. She didn't dare to say anything more, so she had to accompany Wang Pengfei to send Lin Zimo out of the door.
Lin Zimo, who left the Wang family, strode home. After all, he forgot to explain Yang Mengqi's where he was before going out. He knew the nature of this little girl, so he naturally didn't want her to miss him.
Lin Zimo's feet saw Yang Mengqi sleeping on the table as soon as he stepped into the north room. He saw a few unmoved dishes on the table, and immediately reflected in his mind that the little girl had been looking forward to going home for dinner. Lin Zimo, who was moved, walked lightly behind her and bent down to kiss her exposed cheeks.
Lin Zimo, who stood up straight again, picked up Yang Mengqi with both hands and walked towards the edge of the bed. He saw an innocent expression on her in his arms. At this moment, Lin Zimo looked at her more and more like her, and couldn't help lowering his head to kiss her forehead.
Lin Zimo, who didn't pay attention for a moment, tripped over the corner of the bed and almost threw Yang Mengqi out in his arms. His carelessness really scared himself into a cold sweat. It doesn't matter if you get hurt, but it's not good for her to get hurt.
Yang Mengqi slowly woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes and saw that he was being held in Lin Zi's arms. His heart was sweet and shy. Although the two have saluteed as husband and wife, her thoughts are still deeply restrained by feudal etiquette. I always feel panicked about the intimacy between men and women.
"Fare, let the slave house down quickly." Yang Mengqi said delicately, "You haven't had dinner yet, have you?" Then let me give you hot dishes."
Lin Zimo smiled and said, "I have had dinner, so please retreat."
"The slave family is willing to do anything for their father-in-law." Yang Mengqi, who bit his lower lip, showed shame.
Lin Zimo's face immediately appeared on his face and said, "Since my wife is willing to do anything for me, shall we review the beauty of that night?"
Yang Mengqi, with a red face like a burning cloud, was in a mess in his heart. He gently beat his chest with his fists and repeated three times with his head down: "The father-in-law is dead, the father-in-law is dead, the father-in-law is dead."
After listening to it, Lin Zimo laughed and bent down to flatten him **. Yang Mengqi put his hands on his chest and his breathing became short in an instant. Her face was already red, and her eyes couldn't help looking at Lin Zimo. His mind was blank, quietly waiting for him to pick.
Lin Zimo, sitting by the bed, did not show an anxious expression, but quietly appreciated Yang Mengqi lying flat on **. Although the apparent physiological age difference between the two is only four years, the actual age difference is several hundred years. If she had lived to his time, she would have been an old monster.
"Is there a word on the slave's face?" Yang Mengqi saw that he did not take any next practical action and summoned up his courage.
Lin Zimo stroked his hot face and joked, "There are indeed words on my wife's face."
Yang Mengqi, who fell in love, had long been a woman with a zero IQ, so she sat up and wanted to find a mirror to see what was going on, but Lin Zimo pressed his shoulder with both hands and smiled without saying anything. Only then did she realize that she beat him with both hands, and her heart was indescribably happy and sweet.
"Do you not want to know what is written on your face?" Lin Zimo, who was still bullied by her, said happily.
"You don't fool the slave." Yang Mengqi, who stopped, pretended to be angry and said, "I know you're lying."
Lin Zimo kept an ambiguous smile and said, "I definitely didn't lie to you. As proof, if Lin Zimo deceives Yang Mengqi, I will be killed by five thunderbolts.
Yang Mengqi hurriedly stretched out his left hand to block his mouth and prevent him from making vows.
"Don't worry, wife, listen to me in detail." Lin Zimo held her little white hand and smiled softly, "There are seven words written on your face. That is, the appearance of the flowers and the moon is for you.
The intelligent Yang Mengqi understood the meaning of his words at once. She was very happy that Lin Zi silently praised her beauty. After all, feudal women have been suppressed ideologically for a long time, so that they dare not openly accept the praise of the opposite sex. If someone dares to "rebellious" will only be regarded as a romantic and lowly woman. At this time, Yang Mengqi, who was in a good mood, moved slowly in the direction of Lin Zimo, and then snuggled up to his arms and enjoyed the love that was exclusive to him.
Lin Zimo stroked her long silk-like hair with his hand and said, "Do you think I'm a good man?"
Yang Mengqi, who hugged him tightly, said with a happy face: "My husband is a rare good man in the world. If the slave family can serve you, it must have cultivated a lot of good relationships in the previous life in exchange for happiness and happiness in this life. My father-in-law is everything to me.
Lin Zimo kissed her hair, and there was a trace of desolation in his heart. After all, he realized that the crisis in Pingnan County was approaching step by step. He is not afraid of death, but of Yang Mengqi's martyrdom. If they really die in the battlefield, they can only go to the underworld to be a ghost couple.