The big camp of flowers killed cattle and sheep, waiting to celebrate the great victory of the big leader, but the unpreventive camp did not come from the flowers and soldiers who returned, but the sudden attack of Beryan.

In the face of Bo Yanhua, a slender white woman, looking away, as if holding a white Hada, but what he dedicated to the people of the Boyan tribe was a sword and an arrow rain and a ruthless butcher.Bo Yan, naked with his eyes, kills the sky, like a demon who has rushed out of hell.

Buryan's brother, Hatan Bartel, led the five thousand scattered arrangements and secretly under certain surveillance fighters to take advantage of the opportunity of the tribe to fall into a short-term chaos by the sudden attack to seize the weapons and kill them in the middle.

The clan soldiers and their families who were preparing to hold a celebratory party were attacked inside and outside, caught off guard, and the corpses were scattered, countless deaths and injuries, and the whole war was completely reversed because of the death of the flowers, and the defeat of the soldiers fled all the way east and withdrew to the land of Doi Sanwei.

Doyan Sanguarded the dragons without a leader, people are afraid, the big leader of the tribe, Shunming Wang Huadang and the little prince Alsyan all died on the battlefield.However, from the perspective of tribal strength, in the three guards of Ziliangha, the strength and total strength of Taining Wei and Fu Yuwei are still not as good as the Duanwei of the headquarters, as the daughter of the big leader of the Doiyanwei clan, a 16-year-old woman has to take responsibility for the time, take charge of the overall situation, and orders his father's worship to control the overall situation, and at the same time, people ask for help from Daming.

Boyan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, his territory is not yet stable, he must first be scattered on the grassland, those neutral, forced to take refuge in the flowers, while preparing to sit in the mountains to watch the tiger's fire screen has not yet reacted, to receive.

Liaodongwei Institute, Shenyang Wei Institute is very nervous, the alert suddenly doubled, even the north of the slave master are closely watching the grassland all the occurrence and follow-up dynamics.

The people of Wu Jie waited for a great news.They were forced to flee back to Do Yanwei with the rout of the Huadang clan, and then hurriedly learned about the current complex situation, while staying to continue to observe the situation, they went on a clear and star-night departure to return to the port.The change in the situation outside the border has become more complicated than the three heroes, and he must immediately report the details to the court and come up with countermeasures.

No matter how out of the plug, the originally ambitious flowers do not have to worry about, and then great heroes.Once dead, the pride is poured into the water and turned into a piece of dust.Flowers die, ghosts are also popular, and the suffering is those who want to build a career in the chaos and be a follower of the popular characters.

That night, Yang Ling was also dreaming, a spring dream.

He dreamed that he was in the forest, and the lake was green.The green grass under him was as beautiful as heaven, and the half-human grass covered the figure of him and Princess Yongfu sitting on the ground, sitting in the inside, no one could see.

"In front of a princess, disrespect is to beheaded, not to cut the head, or cut the head, not to be disrespectful."Do not be disrespectful!”Yang Ling secretly warned himself, he also wanted to understand how he appeared here, feel the scene of the eyes seem familiar, but can not remember what is going on.

Yang Ling was trying to leave, but a pair of slender hands suddenly caught him.Looking up, I saw that Princess Yongfu looked at him with a pair of eyes with affection, took his hand, and smiled.The soft voice: “Come.Come with me.”

The smoke was gone, I don’t know.The two of them appeared in a large palace.Such a large palace, can not see the edges, everywhere drifting faint smoke, huge temple pillars standing into the clouds, can not see the top of the temple.In such a large palace, it was milky white everywhere, and everywhere was empty, and there was only one thing in the palace - a bed, a magnificent bed.

The beast incense, the yellow pear wood carving of the large bed on all sides are hanging on all sides of the yarn tent, Yongfu quickly walked to the side of the account, opened the corner of the yarn, looked back at him shy and delicately, and then drilled into.

When she saw Princess Yongfu, she got to the bed and looked back at him and said, “No, you can’t come yet?”

“You... you’re a princess...” Yang Ling struggled, still retaining the last glimmer of clarity in his heart.

"The princess is also a flesh-and-blood woman, I like you to treat others as a fairy, or as a woman to love?"You are wise in Yang Ling’s life...” The meaning of the Qur’an is not self-evident.

Yang Ling listened to the confusion, for a moment her princess identity left behind her, can not help but go in,

"Come," the soft expression looked like a smile, and the sound was soft, like a clear spring flowing through the grass.

"I... I...", Yang Ling choked with a voice speechless, and the alarm bell in the sea of his chest made a big work, but he was a ghost who made God take off his clothes.

Eternally, a cry.The slender ten fingers suddenly covered his face, but he opened his fingers and secretly looked at him.

Yang Ling shouted, “I’m coming!”Then a fish jumped and jumped into bed.

At first glance, the bed suddenly turned into a light smoke.He could not hold his body at all, and in Yongfu's Gejiao laugh, Yang Lingdi's body suddenly passed through the bed and kept sinking down.

Yang Ling scared a big sweat, he was trying to shout, but suddenly felt that his body was held by the bed again, staring, but it was a cold dark cabin.A lamp like a bean, he was naked in bed, hands and feet were all tied.

“What happened to me?”Yang Ling was surprised, and saw Miao smile and a smile coming to him, and the smile was accompanied by the faint light in the hut, which seemed a little grim and terrible.

“Dad Miao?”

Miao Yiha smiled at him with his waist: "Lord of the country, your courage is really wrapped in heaven, today's emperor's earth royal sister."You dare to make an idea too.Oooh, look at that.The dragon is angry, isn’t it?You, you, a knife on the head of the color, the father of the country, your wife and concubine have enough, why do you not know how to converge?hey!I was at a loss for me and Dai Yi and Zhang Yong, a few gentlemen to give you a plea, the emperor was angry, otherwise...”

"Ah?"“Does the Emperor know?”Yang Ling was surprised, and then thanked: "Thank you, Father Miao, thank you."

“Hi there!"Thank you," Miao Yi flew to him with an eye: "If you don't help me talk, I let go of the red lady, the emperor can forgive me?"Greetings together.”

"I...", Yang Ling is a little heartless, he also felt that Miao's smile is a little strange, is Miao Yi already knows his real intention?Yang Ling was surprised and was about to do another temptation, but found that Miao's hand was probing to his underground body, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Miao Gong, what are you doing?"

Miao blinked and smiled, “The emperor is not killing you, but he didn’t say no punishment, don’t worry, our family will be gentle, this knife is fast, a knife down, a hundred, after our masters are all mixed in the palace, huh...”

"What?"No, not!"Yang Ling was shocked by a sweat, soy bean-sized beads of sweat oozing out, he rolled his eyes, looked at the bright knife raised in Miao's hand, and shook his head.

"Oooh, the Lord's money is really majestic enough, powerful enough, alas!"It's a pity.Come back, we will help you to tell the Ministry of Internal Affairs, this baby will not be put into the baby room, the father of the country, you take it home."

Miao said very meticulously: "You can put it well, if the air is dry, then there is only a layer of skin, you have to hold on with a glazed bottle, pickled up with a special potion, there is a square in the palace, and we will copy the square to you."Isn't Mrs. God's doctor?There may be a better medicine, maybe it can be more powerful.You soak it in the bottle, and if you have time, you will catch it and see it, and you have a thought.”

“Don’t cut it!I don't dare anymore!I don’t dare to touch the princess again, no!No, not!”

Seeing the knife in the air through a curved cold light, swung down sharply, Yang Ling sweated, hissing screams!

“Shut... call...”, only the breath of exhalation, and his stupored heartbeat, Yang Ling opened his eyes, breathed with exhale, determined to calm down, he found the quiet in the room.The fragrant and fragrant, he was lying on the soft embroidered bed, covered with quilts.

There was also a candle on the table, but the light in the yarn had become extremely dim, and the dark light was somewhat similar to the scene in the dream.

"Where am I?""Uh... it was a dream", Yang Ling breathed a breath of air with confidence, and was trying to swab his forehead and sweat cold.

“Dad, what happened to you?”The child next to her was awakened from her sleep, opened her dim eyes, and quickly sat up, and the loose moon-tooth white cotton coat was a sticker to her body, arching a pair of warm jade rabbits.

“No.It's okay," Yang Ling was a little stunned, only to a dry mouth for a while: "You... how you sleep and hold it."

"Go to yours, who likes to hold it, you should be a good thing."The child's face was red, she embarrassedly pushed Yang Ling, and said, "It's not you, it's still like a child when it's over."It's not up to the people to hold you to sleep, but as a result... people are too tired to fall asleep."

The young woman spit out her tongue and grinned.

The hair is faint, the stars are faint, the sleeping sweet face carries a red haze, the sea tangle sleeps delicately sweetly, the girl's cuteness is full of the woman's sweetness.Yang Ling saw the glamorous look of the young girl from time to time.Only the feeling of warmth and infinite, the fear in the heart gradually faded.

The young mother lay gently on Yang Ling, touched his chest, and said softly, “Did the father-in-law have a nightmare?”Look at that sweating.”

She took up her little sleeves and gently squealed Yang Ling's forehead and sweated.

Yang Ling sighed and said, “Well, you had a dream, didn’t you hear me say a dream?”

“Hear what.People... people can wake up when they sleep.But now... you’ve been tossed away, and your body is very lacking.When I heard you scream, I woke up,” the young woman replied in shame.

“Huh?”Oh!Dispersed well, poor good," Yang Ling secretly muttered, suddenly put her heart down: "If the dream is complete for the young mother to hear, then I don't know how to explain it, how to mention such a ridiculous dream to her?" 」

He lifted the quilt, went to the table naked, grabbed the teapot and poured herbal tea, and then went back to the bed, raised the pillow a little, took the young lady in her arms, gently patted her shoulder, and said, "It's okay, let's go to sleep."

The young mother looked at him, nodded meekly, and the kitten crested on his chest like a little cat.

Yang Ling thought for a moment, sighed again, and said to himself, "Sleep, Ming, I have to go and see Princess Yongfu."

The young mother lay on his chest, sleepy eyes hazy: "Well, the father-in-law should have gone long ago, if it wasn't for your shot, the princess would have been hurt?"But since you have sent someone back, you have never come to the door again, and in courtesies, we really can't say."

She yawned and murmured, “My sister went for a few days, the wound has been cured, and the wound has not left a scar, which is fortunate.”But the father-in-law went to visit in person and asked for a good one."

“Well,” Yang Ling was tired, and he turned around... and then yawned lazily: “I’ll go tomorrow, sleep now.”

“Princess is precious and the price of life is higher.This is not a woman, this is a terrible evil.If you are not concubines, how can you now be related to the princess of the church?Be content, the heart is not enough to swallow the snake, not to mention what is really related to the princess, that is, let the emperor hear a little wind, with his most hated close people to deceive, hurt his character, I have no good fruit to eat.

Even if he realizes that the princess likes me, so what?We are closer... that is his own sister, the emperor does not maintain his sister, do not maintain the royal decency, will everything to me?No, I'll see the princess tomorrow, and I'll have to find a happy horse for the princess, or I'll burn it."

Yang Ling thought vaguely, although the thought of so sweet and lovely little father mainly married to other women, his heart is a little uncomfortable, but he has not yet brain to take the family life joked to the point, there is no such rich imagination, dare to imagine any possibility between himself and the princess: "last year's new science yuan?Ah . . . .

He buried his face into the young woman's soft and fragrant hair: "If you are old, the princess is also equivalent to each other..."

He was tired of contemplation, a soft little hand... Yang Lingho, who was just going to sleep, woke up, took the soft mushroom, and said with a heart: “No, no, sleep, my lady, or sleep...”

In the quiet night, in the chest, came a gentle, "eat" delicate smile...