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Chapter 39:Unable to Sleep

Women love beauty, all the time.Unexpectedly, the threat of death did not make her sober, and a fat meal actually made her feel like a cockfight.A good explanation is that the horse is relieved.

After being sober, it was even more unbearable, her teeth were ringing, and when her shoulders sank, she reached out and said, “Give me the robe, what do you do?”

Yang Ling sighed, "I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the dawn," the speech fell, the robe came back to him, and then put his hands tightly around him, and Ma Pian tremblingly said, "We... get closer, maybe get over it, things... Hurry up, right?"

Close to the warm, quiet, Yang Ling also hugged the horse, with a robe surrounded the two people.Perhaps because of the tension, the breathing of two people is a little cramped, Yang Ling remembered the young mother, remembered the cold winter night two people hugging each other for warmth, for a moment a little confused.

For a moment, a vague voice in his arms said, “Didn’t you say you wanted to talk?”Why not talk?”

“Huh?”Oh, I heard that you have lived outside since childhood, where is your old home?"Yang Ling fixed the calm, blindly looking for a topic.

After the initial shyness and embarrassment, Ma Pixier has adapted to the intimacy of the two, she gently twisted a little, so that her posture is more natural and more comfortable, "home", she yawned, and said on his warm chest: "My hometown is in Kyoto, but I have not been, only know that the master and uncle still live there."

“Kyoto?“Your home in Beijing?”

"What, you still show talent," Ma Pinger grinned: "Jinling is called Kyoto, Beijing is called Beijing."

“Oh!”Yang Ling Khan took a hand and asked, “Jinling?”Since the ancient prosperity of the land, we have made it clear why we moved the Jingshi here, close to the Tatar, and the place of bitter and cold.”

Ma Pianer grunted from his nose: "My show talent, I don't have to pretend to talk, or do you test me?"God’s guard, you know?”

She did not notice that Yang Ling's tone became more and more intimate, continued: "For thousands of years, the threat of the Central Plains has come from the north, outside a wall, approaching the big rhubarb, Yanjing is in danger, North Yixiong Mountain, South pressure Central Plains, Tongjiang Huai, even the desert, and the Tartar is too close to the gate, the ancestors moved here, to guard the door of heaven!"

Do you think that the Jingshi is here, and the court does not want to pay attention to the north, otherwise why is it that the heavy soldiers are on the nine sides?Why did the garb drive so many spies go out for years?”. .

Yang Ling also thought that Zhu Di had moved from Yanjing to this, and he could not think of this reason.Think carefully about the emperors of the Ming Dynasty no matter how faint, but mostly fulfilled the promise of heaven to keep the door of the country, the last generation of the emperor's own life is in danger did not use the mountain customs elite soldiers, the general trend refused to go south to the coal mountain, after all, did not humiliate the Han people's gas, to die also did not live up to the "heavenly guarding the door" of the letter.

Ma Pianer sadly said: "Dad into the jinjie was sent to the outside of the gate as a spy, after half a life is difficult to return to the gate, the result is ..., now I do not know how my brother is."She couldn’t stop crying.

Yang Ling comforted: "Don't worry, although the soldiers were in a panic at that time, but the horse brother will not be in trouble around the Bidoshi, survived tonight, look for a way to return to the city tomorrow, Brother Ma must have returned to the city."

"Well," said Ma Pian, squeezing his tears, "I wish we could get through the night and tell me a story."Listening is not sleepy.”

Yang Ling searched for half a day and said with hunger: "Once there was a mountain called Wufang Mountain, there was a group of robbers on the mountain, and the robber leader called the Supreme Treasure..."

Does anyone not know about this book?Yang Ling was very depressed, just got up, he had to talk from Dongsheng Shenzhou flower and fruit mountain curtain cave, to introduce the origin of Sun Wukong, just talked for a while, and had to talk about the Tang monk from the golden cicada to drifting.

He lay down on his chest and listened to him.But Yang Ling said very embarrassing, because he felt very funny, very humorous paragraph, Ma Pixier did not laugh, the woman in the morning did not have a humor cell?

When she talked about the purple fairy when the horse came to the spirit, when she heard the purple fairy kiss him to the Supreme Treasure, she suddenly thought of an unintentional kiss when she fled down the mountain, which was more painful on her lips, but it was a bit itchy in her heart.

She couldn’t help but say, “Why doesn’t the Supreme Treasure accept her?”White crystal is a goblin, he is the Great Saint Yuanfan, the two people were not worthy, Miss Zixia is the fairy, and the Supreme treasure said right, this fate is arranged by heaven.

God's arrangement, not enough... not enough of his stinking, huh!" she always thought Yang Ling said that this line is a vulgar word, but also feel interesting, said can not help but embarrassed to laugh.

For the first time, when I heard someone using the door to explain the "big talk to the west", he came to Ma Pili and asked, "Who did the supreme treasure finally like?"

“Uh... the purple fairy.”

“Hey!Man, the mouth is not in the heart!”The horse is groaning.Yang Ling's face was hot and defended: "Perhaps you are right, even if it is the great saint, you can't fight with heaven, God's fate, he can only listen to the fate of fate."

Ma Pianer shrank like a small stork in his arms, quiet for half a while, she suddenly ate and ate, “Then we... are we not the fate of God’s arrangement?”

After plucking up the courage to say this sentence, she felt that all her strength was exhausted, and her face buried her head in his arms with fever and never willing to come out again.Yang Ling was surprised and said, “You... don’t think nonsense, although we grind our ears and mess, let’s talk about it... and then you don’t say it, I don’t say it, and no one knows.”

"God knows, you know, you know, you kiss, hug and hug, how do you let me marry?" 」Night shame, Ma Pianer said "just and strong", but the heart is throbbing: "No matter whether this is victory or defeat, Min killed a prince, the official is promoted, you are his confidant, and young and promising, perhaps three or two years of kung fu, you can do a county parents."I... although I am the daughter of the little family, I also know the book and the answer, you are an official, you need a wife who is worthy of your wife.”

She said, “My horse has always been proud, and now I am so proud that I am ashamed of myself.”To provoke people to repudiate their wives, how to look like the most shameful bad woman they have always been, but... who has no selfishness?

Yang Ling heard her hint that she had stopped her wife and married again, a wave of anger poured into his heart, he straightened up and coldly said: "Miss Ma, you grew up outside, I most appreciate your cool personality, and I don't believe that you will care about those stupid things."I will Hugh her for you today, won’t I Hugh you for someone else’s day?

Zixia fairy said: "If you can't be with people I like, even if I can't be the Jade Emperor, I won't be happy", I am too, if I want to give up my young mother, I will not do it for an emperor!"

Ma Pianer was accused of being helpless, and she said ashamed and ashamed: "Then I...I...I am willing to be your side room, so... so you promise?"

Yang Ling fainted, some moved in his heart and some helplessness, he smiled bitterly: "Miss Pity, why have you abused yourself?"Yang Lin can't bear your affection."

Ma Pianhuo left his arms and stared at his place and fumed, “Do you think I’m not beautiful enough or do you think I don’t have a woman?”

Yang Ling Busy said: "Miss Puppy, you are very beautiful, very lovely, I also believe that you are a self-respecting, strong girl, you look down on those who treat women as playthings, contempt for their so-called husband and wife, it is so, once you like a person, it will be more unrelenting."In the favor, Yang Ling really felt in the heart."

"Good to say, I'd rather be a man, just because I believe you will really be good to me, why are you still... in your heart, no one in this world can compare with the young mother, right?"

Yang Ling said with emotion: "You are wrong, in my heart, the young mother is a very ordinary girl, she is not the most beautiful, not necessarily the most lovely, the world, did not look at all the scenery, who dares to say that he has seen the most beautiful?"

But the scenery you can taste everywhere, choose the most beautiful place as your residence, you have the ability to even all possess, but women are different, love is not only to appreciate and possess, but also to bear the responsibility for each other, since love each other, it should be faithful to the agreement of carrying white heads.

The vast sea of people, there are many lovely women, do I see a love one, see better, abandon the past, then all I can get is the skin of women!As you said in the Hongyan Building, treat your wife as your own object, without any truth, why should she treat her sincerely?”

Ma Pianer quietly stopped for half a while, suddenly ate and smiled: "The show is not always talking about a long story, in the lower Ganbai down the wind."People are joking with you, what are you excited about?”

Yang Ling Yi, I don't know if she is really joking or for her own shame, but the night is like ink, he did not see the sparkle in Ma Pian's eyes and the meaningful smile on her lips, which is a glimpse of the inevitable prey when the smile.

Ma Pianer recalled Yang Ling's words, is this woman who came back from the outside of the plug really is an extraordinary kind?This show is really an outlier, the vast sea of people, he may not indeed be the best scenery, but it is the most suitable for his own scenery, God sent him to the eyes, not to hold him firmly is not a sin, huh ~ come to the Japanese leader, isn't it?"

After a while, she calmed her emotions and learned the lines that Yang Ling had just spoken with a smile: "Long night, sleepless, Yang brother might as well tell me a more exciting story."

Yang Ling also smiled silently: Who said that the women of the DPRK do not understand humor?He cheered himself up and said, “Well, I’ll tell you a refreshing one, and this story is called ‘The Painted Pi’!”

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