Ling Tianyun didn't have any complaints. He looked at the girl with a smile. The smile was so clean and clear, without any impurities. He also didn't expect that the girl would use this method to retaliate for what she misunderstood.
He thought she was going to stab him with a dagger. He was already on guard, ready to deal with the girl's attack. But he didn't expect that what he got was a slap in the face, a heavy blow.
The slap, the left side of Ling Tianyun's face was still burning at this moment.
The woman was also stunned. She knew that although her slap was unexpected, the boy opposite her should still be able to avoid it. But why didn't he avoid it and let her palm slap him?
A slender five-finger palm print on her face was extremely clear. Looking at the clear five-finger palm print, her heart felt a twinge of pain for some reason. Her heart suddenly panicked, and she dropped her comb again at a loss.
The head with two braids revealed a section of the snow-white back of the neck.
A cough suddenly reached her ears. Only then did she feel a strange breath, and then she felt that there seemed to be someone behind her.
She turned around, her charming face restored, and looked behind her.
But when she saw Qin Zhengyang standing behind her with a bow, her expression changed, and her pretty blush returned immediately.
"Brother Qin is back. My little brother is so hungry now that he can't help but drool when he smells the oily aroma of the food in Brother Qin's hands."
Ling Tianyun saw that the woman in front of him had already discovered Qin Zhengyang's return, and passed by in an understatement. He not only greeted Qin Zhengyang, but also explained to the girl in front of him from the side.
An embarrassed smile appeared on Qin Zhengyang's face. He looked at Ling Tianyun and apologized: "Sorry, Qin came back late. I went to borrow some pancakes from a neighbor, hoping to fill the stomachs of Brother Ling and his master.
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And he also winked at the woman, as if he was asking something or perhaps asking for some instructions from her. The woman blinked her bright eyes, seeming to be replying to him with some information. And for this
Ling Tianyun obviously didn't see everything. What he cared about was the pieces of pancakes in Qin Zhengyang's hands.
Qin Zhengyang led Ling Tianyun and the unknown girl toward the house deep in the courtyard. For a while, the three of them were silent. Ling Tianyun followed at the back, and the girl in front of him. A faint hint of his daughter's body fragrance was intermittent.
It passed into Ling Tianyun's nose. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was not so hungry. Because his eyes happened to fall on the plump buttocks in front of him, which were covered by the long emerald green skirt.
Covering it up, as the woman moved around, she twisted up and down. Ling Tianyun's heart was shaken again when he saw it, and he quickly concentrated his attention and looked away from the plump buttocks.
The girl followed Qin Zhengyang, and she always felt as if there was a strange gaze on her. That feeling made her very uncomfortable. She couldn't help but turn to look at Ling Tianyun behind her, but she saw the young man behind her using a naive expression.
He touched the back of his head with his hand. His face still showed that clean and clear smile, and his white teeth exuded a charming luster. Could it be that my feeling was wrong again? I had misunderstood him in the beginning. If I misunderstood him again, I would not be ashamed to death.
Talent is weird. The girl thought to herself, and she smiled at Ling Tianyun, with neat and clean teeth.
Ling Tianyun gave her another clean and clear smile, and at the same time he was frightened. How could this woman be so sensitive? If she found out, she might stab her with a dagger. At the same time, he thought of Duo'er again.
, why didn’t I pay attention to that part of Duo’er before?
He was shocked again. He felt that he had really become a prodigal. Why did he always think about these messy things when he saw this girl? The so-called "prostitution is the leader of all evils", how could his own ambition suddenly change?
It collapsed again. Don't blame Ling Tianyun for this. The young man is full of energy. In the past, he rarely had contact with women in the military camp. Although he knew Duo'er, he never thought about the relationship between men and women. Otherwise, it would be wrong.
He would not be frightened by that black lady and run away in panic like a wild beast.
The old monk looked at the girl with great interest, with a smile on his face, but this smile seemed so vulgar to Ling Tianyun. Ling Tianyun knew that the old monk also heard the sound of the slap, and his face couldn't help but turn red.
It was red all the way to the heels of my ears.
The girl's cheeks were like two delicate red flowers. She sat aside at a loss and lowered her head. Qin Zhengyang put the dustpan on the table and said hello to the old monk.
The old monk's eyes glowed green like a hungry wolf. He took a deep breath of the oily smell of the pancake. He stretched out his skinny claws and smashed a piece of pancake to death without the image of an eminent monk.
He grabbed it in his hand and took a big bite of the pancake in his hand.
Ling Tianyun was not polite, biting the pancake no slower than the monk, with a mouthful of pancake crumbs in his mouth and a piece of pancake in each hand.
The two devoured the pancakes for a while, choking on the pancakes several times and almost coughing out the pancakes in their mouths. The two couldn't help but drink tea. A dustpan of pancakes was quickly eaten by the old and the young.
Destroy and destroy.
The old monk grinned, holding the cup high and taking a sip of tea. He let out a long burp. He muttered the Buddha's name in a low voice and said to Qin Zhengyang: "Thank you, donor Qin."
"Master, you're welcome. Coarse grains from farmers are nothing to worry about." Qin Zhengyang returned the greeting to the old monk.
Ling Tianyun remained silent. His stomach was so full that his whole body was very weak, and a wave of sleepiness came over him. His eyes drooped, and his consciousness suddenly became blurred. His body fell limply.
On the wooden table.
The old monk also fell down at the same time. His cloudy eyes closed before he could take another look at Ling Tianyun. He also fell down on the table all of a sudden, drooling all over the table, and soon he began to snore.
Sometimes high and sometimes low.
Qin Zhengyang let out a long breath. He bowed to the girl and said, "I have seen the young lady." There were thick beads of sweat on his head, and he did not dare to look at the girl.
The young girl frowned, her charming face immediately changed, and an invisible majesty pressed on Qin Zhengyang. She asked Qin Zhengyang with a frosty face, "What's going on?"
Qin Zhengyang was so majestic that he did not dare to vomit. Nuonuo said: "My subordinates just added some sweat medicine to the pancakes, which did not cause much harm to their bodies."
After hearing Qin Zhengyang's explanation, the girl felt relieved, but her expression did not change. She looked at the old man and the young man lying on the table, their expressions solemn and she didn't know what they were thinking.
Her tone softened slightly and she said: "Why did you drug these two people? Aren't you afraid that our identities will be exposed?"
Qin Zhengyang felt that the woman's words were not as harsh as before. He raised his head and looked at the girl and said: "My subordinates were worried that they would find out about us, so they were stunned."
"Oh, then tell me why they knew about us." The girl's tone began to soften and she asked him. Although her tone was slower, it still contained the majesty that could not be offended.
"This young man named Ling Tianyun was obviously born in the army. Although he is not very old, his subordinates can tell from his speech and behavior that he must have stayed in the army for many years. Except for some soldiers who can leave the army at this moment,
In addition to visiting relatives and holidays, there are still some people who may be behind the generals. Now the Han emperor seems to have the intention of launching an army to the east. It is impossible for the soldiers to return home to visit relatives at this time. Therefore, this young man is by no means an ordinary soldier. He is very
Maybe he is the son of some general."
Qin Zhengyang softened his tone, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and looked at the girl again.
The girl nodded and motioned for him to continue.
He cleared his throat and continued: "This young man's name is Ling Tianyun. I believe there are not many Ling families in the Han Dynasty. But there is only one general named Ling, and that is Ling Duozhi, the general of the Baishui City Border Guards.
It is said that General Ling has always been strict in running the army, and has always kept public and private affairs separate. Why he let his son stay away from Baishui City this time is not clear to his subordinates. If we allow this Young Master Ling to stay in this village, he will definitely find us.
matter."
It turned out that the young man who helped him in Baishi Town was named Ling Tianyun, and he was also the son of Ling Duozhi, the general of the Baishui Town Guard Army. No wonder he was so confident when he was in that inn. Thinking that he had misunderstood him, he gave him a cruel blow.
A slap in the face. But why did he leave Baishui City and go all the way south? And who is this skinny old monk? A series of questions suddenly emerged in the girl's heart.
"Then what are you going to do, and who is this master? Judging from the age, he should not be younger than the great wizard." The girl looked at Ling Tianyun who was lying on the table carefully. She had a feeling for this Ling Tianyun.
She had an inexplicable feeling. He didn't explain to himself that he had been slapped in the face, but in the inn, he could face the person from the Zhongshan Martial Arts Center with a calm face and protect him behind him. If this person didn't leave a trace in her heart.
There were ripples, that was fake. But thinking about her identity and the current plight of her people, she knew that she could only calm down the ripples in her heart slowly.
"I would like to ask the young lady to decide how to deal with these two people." Qin Zhengyang said to the girl again, with no concealment of the fierce murderous intent in his eyes.
Of course the girl understood what he meant. She lowered her eyebrows and pondered for a while, then said to Qin Zhengyang: "Don't hurt their lives for the time being. First, tie these two people up and put them in the cellar. Take good care of these two people first."
He was stopped by the girl's look, a look that was unquestionable, a look as cold as frost, and a look that looked down on all living beings.
One look mixed with many colors, and one look silenced Qin Zhengyang, making him unable to raise any questions. He had no choice but to do as the girl said.
Qin Zhengyang turned around and looked for ropes in the house. He had to find a few thick and strong ropes. In this way, he could tie the two people up more firmly. Especially the young man named Ling Tianyun, he knew at a glance that he was a master with deep internal strength.
He may not be a match for the boy, maybe the wizards in the church can be compared with this boy.
While he was looking for ropes in the room, he sighed: Brother Ling is not to blame. If it weren't for the fact that each of us is a banner leader, we might become very good brothers or friends. He kept murmuring in his mouth.
He looked like he was regretting missing a good friend.
The girl stared blankly at Ling Tianyun who was lying on the table. At this moment, she seemed to have returned to her daughterlike state. There was no aura of majesty on her body, with a face as delicate as a flower, and a pair of long and slender lips as long as spring daisy.
Her bright eyebrows looked at him like a pool of spring water, and she seemed to be in a daze.
Qin Zhengyang found two hemp ropes as thick as two fingers and walked towards the old monk and Ling Tianyun who were lying on the table. At this time, the old monk seemed to have dreamed of some delicious food, and he couldn't help but say "tsk tsk".
There was a sound, and a mouthful of harp flowed down the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he still had more to say, and he even turned over.
When Qin Zhengyang saw the old monk turned over, he was startled, thinking that the old monk was about to wake up. He immediately stopped walking forward, but found that the old monk turned over and murmured a few words.
Knowing what was said, he fell into a deep sleep without any movement.