Until Qin rank footsteps walked away, He Lianheng still didn’t let go of Zongjin.
Qin Rank brought news that they all had expected in their hearts-the golden rooster arranged such a big battle, and Huang Fuchun could never give them a chance. Two days ago, Qian Dairong died of illness. They were still trying to break into Tianducheng yesterday. This is like Huang Fuchun’s scheming, which not only made things a foregone conclusion, but also left some time for them to come out after the general trend was set. It was a disadvantage to really hear the conclusive news. Their frustration was like a boulder pressing on their heads.
Zong Jin is no longer in the mood to care whether He Lianheng is still hugging each other. He just asked in a low posture, "What do you think Huangfu will do next when he becomes a regent?"
"Nature is to find an excuse to make each family swear allegiance."
"And then you won’t."
"He had an excuse to unite various military forces to send troops against Hector even"
Each of them made it clear that the situation was now.
If you fight for the world, you will die; Even if there is no Zongjin Helianheng, I absolutely don’t want to see any suspection.i’s dominance.
Zong Jin is even more-he hates to itch at the thought of unifying heaven and man as Huangfuchun.
"… you let go first," Zong Jin added. "I’ll rub your lower back for you. It’s a tough fight."
The man finally let go after holding enough, but he also cleverly turned around and beat the wine, which was sent with those external ointment and put on the bedside; He Lianheng sat Zongjin at first, feeling weak and pushing him to lie down.
Beating wine tastes slightly pungent. Zong Jin expertly poured some rubs into the palm of his hand, and then pressed the meat near his wrist according to He Lianheng’s wound.
The man squints at his lips with his head sideways and purses his lips, which is probably painful.
Zong Jin is not in the mood to deliberately toss him. He really carefully rubs the blood for him.
"… you look thin and take off your clothes on weekdays and don’t feel it." Zong Jin said softly, "If it hurts, you can say that you won’t make fun of you today."
"It doesn’t hurt," He Lianheng said. "You are very skilled."
"That’s when I was a child, I was often injured and rubbed myself like eating."
At this point, I didn’t go on to say that Zong Jin rubbed his waist for the man intently, while the man tilted his head and looked at his serious face intently. That Wu Xiashi’s craftsmanship is really good and the more he looks, the better; Zong Jin’s jaw tattoo is somewhat enchanting and somewhat rampant, which makes people unable to open their eyes at first sight.
After about a cup of tea, Qin Rank came again.
This time, he remembered knocking at the door and didn’t push the door in without authorization and said, "The Lord has news!" "
Smell speech HeLianHeng abrupt caught ZongJin hand didn’t call him to continue, but he didn’t stop, so to speak. He went to plug the wine and changed hands, and then went to get a coat and put it on naturally.
He Lianheng replied "Say" while getting up and gathering clothes while watching Zongjin dress.
-Zong Jin hangs his head and dresses like he has lived here for ten years, and he can’t help but remind his mouth.
Zong Jin tilted his head and fished out his loose hair from his collar and changed hands. He skillfully fished and pulled the hair rope round and round.
"Gan’ an is coming to Malaysia. General Ning and them are coming to Zhangzhou soon!" Qin rank outside excited way
He Lianheng received his heart belt. "How many people are back?"
Qin rank tone suddenly changed "… three, more than three thousand people"
-There are 14,000 soldiers fighting in Jinjifeng.
Just now, the years were quiet and changed in an instant.
I didn’t hear the response from Qin Rank. I wanted to report it in detail. I was about to open the door, but it was already dressed. Before they appeared in front of him, they were disheveled and looked very different. Even the hair was fine. He Lianheng looked a little casual, and a long hair was still behind his head.
"How many people are injured in three thousand people?" Helianheng asked
"Seriously injured … more than four hundred people are minor injuries …"
This is both expected and unexpected.
All three were blanched by this number. He Lianheng sighed heavily. "You go to prepare the horse and arrange five hundred people to go out of the city to meet."
"To make" Qin rank nod immediately turned to do it.
"Zongjin" man called.
"Huh?"
"You just rest in the house and eat something."
"That’s no good. I’ll go with you."
As they spoke, they walked out of the house to the main courtyard. Zong Jin said that he would go with He Lianheng and did not discourage anything. Qin Rank handled affairs quickly before they arrived near the gate. There were horses waiting outside. Wei Wei also met them in the procession out of the city, but they didn’t forget to nod with Zongjin, but they didn’t expect that there was a person at the door.
Paint like smoke is looking around the door.
She hasn’t noticed that he Lianheng came straight. Qin Rank said, "Master’s horse is ready." She turned around in a panic.
At that time, in Yong Men Palace, a famous actress assassinated a woman, and now she is worried.
Paint smoke sipped his mouth and frowned tightly, holding his breath and bowed his head to He Lianheng and then said, "… Is Jiangyi coming back?"
"Well," He Lianheng answered the footsteps but kept walking past her.
Who knows the paint is like smoke, chasing him forward and asking, "Are you going to pick him up?"
"We’re going to pick up the soldiers in the battlefield, not Jiang Yi." The reply is Zong Jin. "Don’t waste your time here if you have nothing else to do …" "I’ll go too!" Paint like smoke quickly said, "take me. I can ride a horse without getting in the way."
Zong Jin couldn’t help but cut to the chase and said, "Do you like Jiangyi?" "No!" Paint smoke and hurriedly denied Zongjin and asked, "Then what are you doing with it? Or do you know medical skills? " "No …" "Come on, little beauty, if you don’t like Jiangyi, don’t delay others." Zongjin seriously said.
Paint like smoke turns red, but it’s still a gesture of "following the past even if you run"
How do you expect that finally Helianheng opened his mouth "If you want to follow, you will follow … Qin Rank will lead a horse for her again"
After that, He Lianheng and Zong Jin got off their horses and walked slowly to the gate on the stone road in the city. He Lianheng suddenly said, "Did you say that on purpose?" Zong Jin didn’t react at the moment. "What is intentional?" "What I just said to Qi Ruyan" "… Isn’t that telling the truth? I don’t like to do what I do?" "She has feelings for Jiang Yi."
Zong Jin looked back at his eyes and painted like smoke.
He added, "If you have feelings, you have to say it. Otherwise, who knows if she has them or not?"
The man smiled. "Well, then you treat me …" "Have you asked?" Zong Jin grabbed the words. "Hurry up. I feel very uneasy."
Chapter two hundred and twenty-nine standings again (in)
Even though the Qin rank has reported the bad situation according to the facts, it is true that when they meet out of the city and see the depressed four thousand soldiers near the cliff, they are still embarrassed by the scene.
Seriously injured people have been simply bandaged in Gan ‘an, and they have lost their arms or legs. They are lying on a simple stretcher and are carried by soldiers who say they are slightly injured but are bandaged in the left and right places. It is lucky to be unconscious on the stretcher. More seriously injured people were tortured by pain and couldn’t help crying.
Rao is Zong Jin, Lian Heng, who has long been used to the cruel face of the battlefield, and the defeated soldiers will return home with their heads down.
The leader is Ning Cha, riding on a horse and looking depressed.
At first, he didn’t notice that HeLianHeng, who greeted him not far away, was Zong Jin, who rushed to ride his horse. He didn’t notice "… Zong Jin? Lord … "
"How are you?" Separated by a distance of one or two zhangs ZongJin horse quickly ran past "JingZhao? What about Jiang Yi? "
Ning poor also followed the horse "I matter Jiang Yi he …"
A few steps late, he Lianheng arrived in Ma and then asked, "Jiang Yiru?"