The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

Zhao Lingyun talked to Jiang Mingyue, wondering if the old man and the others went back to the inn, if not, they would have to send someone to find it.

Jiang Mingyue: "My father is taking the two children of A-Nian A-sui. It is snowing heavily. He must take A-Nian A-sui and them back to the inn."

Zhao Lingyun became angry when he heard Jiang Mingyue's words. He didn't understand, his wife, and the old man couldn't remember the origin of these two little calves? These two were from the Imperial Assassin Camp. Are these two normal children?

"If those two little calves can be buried by the snow, then don't confuse them," Zhao Lingyun said to Jiang Mingyue: "The Assassin Camp can still raise two small junks, or what?"

Upon hearing Zhao Lingyun's words, Jiang Mingyue was not happy anymore. He said a thousand words and ten thousand words. A Nian A Sui is here at the age. Why are these two not children anymore? "Don't say that to them, they are just kids, can't you be nice to them?"

"Am I not good enough for them?" Zhao Lingyun was almost jumped off by Jiang Mingyue.

Qian Tang said with no anger, "Can you two put this matter aside first, let's worry about the most terrible thing before us?"

You have to toss a team of people into the barbarian palace, how can you two fight for A-nian A-sui? Is A Nian A Sui a child? Is the origin of these two more important than the Barbarian King's Court?

"You go upstairs first," Zhao Lingyun pushed Qiantang towards the gate of the inn and said, "You go and see our old lady first."

Dali and Aqiu didn't enter the inn, and the sound was muted, and the figures of these people were hidden in the heavy snow.

Zhao Lingyun also drove the gourds into the inn, leaving him and Jiang Mingyue standing under the dripping eaves of the inn.

Jiang Mingyue looked at the inn door and looked out, and quickly retracted Aunt Hua, and whispered to Zhao Lingyun, "Do you want to go to the Wang Court?"

Zhao Lingyun said: "I don't know, I'm annoying."

Want to go, but dare not go, this is the mood of Master Zhao at the moment.

Jiang Mingyue kicked the snow under her feet and said, "The barbarians' court is on the edge of Dullang Mountain. Are you thinking of the remains of General Gao?"

Although it is not the Gao family, but the remains of the old General Gao Xun is also a heart disease of Zhao Lingyun.

Zhao Lingyun lowered his head and said nothing.

Jiang Mingyue: "If we want to go, there is danger, but there is also the possibility of success."

Zhao Lingyun: "How much can it be?"

Jiang Mingyue shook her head, "It's hard to tell, because we don't know what will happen after we leave customs."

Zhao Lingyun: "Yes, if we just leave the customs, the big Hu over there will send someone to kill the erhu? Don't we become the erhu's accompaniment to death?"

Jiang Mingyue: "It's possible, but it's also possible. The prince didn't move."

Zhao Lingyun was so annoyed that he scratched his head with a gloved hand, and said, "Isn't this a bet? Mingyue, let's just say, let's bet if we can afford it."

This decision is also a difficult one for Jiang Mingyue.

Seeing Jiang Mingyue bowed her head thoughtfully, Zhao Lingyun said: "I just feel that this is an opportunity. For so many years in the old Gao family, what I may be looking for is the opportunity to go to Dulang Mountain. Now this opportunity is for us to give If you meet it, I feel a pity if you give up."

Jiang Mingyue: "Yes, if you give up, it would be a pity."

Zhao Lingyun: "But it's going to kill us, can we afford it?"

This is not just him Zhao Lingyun killing his life alone, there are so many people in their line.

"Erhu is not smart, but you can't just look at him like a fool," Zhao Lingyun whispered to Jiang Mingyue, "How many people have we brought, this dog stuff will definitely be clear after today."

Jiang Mingyue: "Can't we keep people?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Erhu has to prevent us from keeping people to confide in the news. He and Dahu's brothers still make you die and me. He and I just talk about brothers. In fact, I know him well, my fart brother. ."

Jiang Mingyue stood under the dripping eaves and thought for a long time, thinking that there was no heat on her body and exhaling, Jiang Mingyue said to Zhao Lingyun: "Since the opportunity is rare, then we can't let it go."

Zhao Lingyun frowned and looked at Jiang Mingyue. He couldn't make a decision. He couldn't weigh the pros and cons of this matter. But now Jiang Mingyue made the decision for him, Zhao Lingyun suddenly fell as if there was a boulder in his heart.

"Are you serious?" Zhao Lingyun asked Jiang Mingyue.

Jiang Mingyue: "Really, I'm not kidding about this."

Zhao Lingyun: "It's dangerous, life is worrying."

Jiang Mingyue: "A person may be hit by a car while he is alive. If you are afraid of your life, it is better not to live."

Jiang Mingyue's words were awkward, but Zhao Lingyun agreed. Not to mention being hit by a car, people may be choked to death by drinking. If you want to be afraid of everything, it is better not to live, and everything will be fine if you die.

"What about you?" Jiang Mingyue looked at Zhao Lingyun and asked, "Do you want to go?"

They want to run now, and it's not that they can't run. They just went to the defense mansion. Can Old General Yu blatantly tie them to the second prince?

Zhao Lingyun paced back and forth under the dripping eaves. He was still confused at the moment, but as long as he thought that this was a difficult opportunity for a thousand years, Zhao Lingyun felt that he would not be able to not seize this opportunity.

"Then, let's go to the palace," Zhao Lingyun stopped, and said to Jiang Mingyue: "Damn it, I have never been counseled. This time it doesn't matter whether we can take the remains of General Gao When we get it back, we just picked Wang Ting to make trouble, even if we didn't make a trip in vain."

Jiang Mingyue: "We have to look at the man who trains for the prince. If this person is really Zhou Yong, then Zhao Lingxiao and the prince must have a connection."

"Zhao Jiuxian'er is a dog thing, he is everywhere," Zhao Lingyun immediately began to scold Zhao Lingxiao again, and said to Jiang Mingyue: "The saint really shouldn't keep this person."

Jiang Mingyue: "Whether the elder son has an association with barbarians, we will know when we go to the Wang Court."

Zhao Lingyun nodded, he had made up his mind in his heart, he hadn't linked up, and he was so dirty, he still had to find a way to kill Zhao Jiaoxian's dog.

"Master," Aunt Hua came from the gate of the inn again, and said, "The old lady is calling you over. Have you finished talking?"

"Come on," Zhao Lingyun responded to Aunt Hua.

Shaking Jiang Mingyue's hand, Zhao Lingyun whispered: "Then let's make it so?"

Jiang Mingyue nodded.

The wind suddenly blew under the dripping eaves, and Zhao Lingyun's face was flushed by the snow, "Bah," vomiting the snow out of his mouth, Zhao Lingyun cursed: "This ghost place is violent with me!"

Jiang Mingyue brushed the snow on Zhao Lingyun's shoulders and said, "Well, this place is not very good. We won't come anymore."

Zhao Lingyun: "Listen to Madam, it won't come anymore. It's snowing and I'm ready to bury people."

The Phoenix Pass in the wind and snow didn't know that I was despised to this point. After all, the snow in the Northland has always been like this. If the snow does not bury people, is it still called the Northland Fengxue?