Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty Six: Who Is Provoking Who?
"That..." Hao Fenglou was a little confused and looked at Zhu Zhiling in a daze, unable to speak for a moment.
This scene is really a bit awkward.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Xiong quickly said that the villain had left and hurriedly ran away.
Hao Fenglou had to blush and got up, saying, "Actually... he and I are innocent, don't get me wrong..." He thought suddenly and felt confused. He was a pig, and there was nothing wrong with it. When Zhu Zhiling came in, he was dressed neatly, and there was no fantasy atmosphere. When he said this, he became darker and darker.
He quickly changed his words, "He and I are nothing. This guy was excited for a moment and insisted on licking my feet. It's really a matter of human heart. The world is getting worse. How could there be such a despicable person in the world? Besides, his tongue is so dirty. Will I give him his feet casually? You... won't think it's wrong? Alas, I'm not that kind of person. How could this happen in this world? Just look at me as you like, I won't say anything."
Zhu Zhiling's iceberg-like beauty suddenly felt a little loose. She suddenly felt that the guy in front of her was really inexplicable, but later she thought about it, but she didn't know what she touched, and couldn't help saying, "What did you say this? Do you care about my opinion of you?"
Hao Fenglou was stunned again. He suddenly discovered a very serious problem. He... really cared about her opinion of him. Logically speaking, he had nothing to do with her. The powerful and powerful in the capital were like crucian carp people crossing the river. Hao Fenglou had a lot of knowledge. Zhu Zhiling must have heard of this. For people with such status, there should be no need to avoid such things. Since that is the case, why should I defend myself? She is not Lu Yan'er.
Hao Fenglou suddenly felt like a peeled egg, feeling uncomfortable all over, and finally he was like a child who had made up his temper. He said, "Why did you rush in so quickly?"
With a retort, Zhu Zhiling was stunned.
Finally, Hao Fenglou smiled. He was already drunk. Seeing Zhu Zhiling's embarrassed look, he couldn't help but say, "Hey, let's not talk about these things. Well..."
"Hmm? What are you going to say?" Zhu Zhiling sighed quietly.
Hao Fenglou smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say. He suddenly remembered something and said, "Tomorrow, His Highness Zhao and I will go out of seclusion to pursue the remnants, you..."
As he was talking, suddenly, the candlelight turned black.
It turned out that the white candle was burned out. At this time, the servants were supposed to be pinching the time to come in to change the candle, but I wonder if there was something going on inside. Wu Xiong fled in a hurry again, and the people outside were wandering and dared not come in.
Zhu Zhiling's heart was Gordon, and she suddenly realized that she was a little scared. She couldn't help but say: "Do you want me to go? You are always..."
Halfway through the darkness, he found a hand surrounding her waist. Zhu Zhiling subconsciously wanted to use his elbow to hit the person who was "sneak attacking", but his elbow was halfway through and suddenly became soft.
Hao Fenglou sighed in the black hall, held Zhu Zhiling in his arms, and said slowly: "These people are really hateful. They even forgot to change the candle. Well... your body is trembling? Ha... Please don't tremble. Actually, I am also afraid that I will touch you and you will draw your sword and kill me. If I die in the hands of the rebels, I would be willing to die in your hands. But in your hands, I...I..." Hao Fenglou changed his tone and suddenly became firm and said: "I think I can't live without you. Do you think? When we first met, you were fierce, and later... what happened later. I have forgotten that I always thought about Miss Lu and Miss Lu at that time, but I know..."
"Don't say it, don't say it..." Zhu Zhiling's tone was a little choked. Her body was close to Hao Fenglou, and the two were just hugging in the dark.
Hao Fenglou was thinking at this time, what was wrong with him today? Has he fought for too long and was nervous, and now he lost his composure when he relaxed. Or was he the courage to blaspheme after drinking too much alcohol. But the person in his arms snuggled up on him, his chest tightly pressed against her. So real, he suddenly found that he had an impulse, wishing he could hold him like this until the end of the world. He didn't want to pay attention to the affairs of the world. What the monarch and ministers, and their bullshit ambitions were not important at all in front of this beauty.
Zhu Zhiling's cheek was against Hao Fenglou's shoulders. This shoulder was not wide or strong, but Zhu Zhiling pressed it tightly, unwilling to relax at all. Suddenly, she discovered that in this world, besides hatred, it turned out that there was such an important thing in her life.
The hall was so dark that his hands were not visible, without a trace of light, but because of this, Zhu Zhiling felt that she was protected. She felt that Hao Fenglou's nose was exploring on her cheeks, and finally touched her fragrant lips. Zhu Zhiling gently kissed the tip of the nose, as if she was encouraged, and Hao Fenglou's lips were already pressed on.
The rather domineering tongue knocked on Zhu Zhiling's teeth and explored in Zhu Zhiling's mouth. The tips of the tongues were stirred together. I don't know if it was something else or if it wasn't a good breath, but the two of them became rapid.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, a voice came from outside: “Be careful of the fire candle in the middle of the night.”
Someone walked past the outside with a lantern, and the glimmer of the lantern shone through the pane, vaguely revealing some of it coming in.
Zhu Zhiling opened his eyes and vaguely saw the handsome outline on Hao Fenglou's face.
Her mind suddenly buzzed, as if the faint light was a lightning, which suddenly made her delicate body tremble. Two lines of clear tears flowed out of her eyes unconsciously, and her hands stretched out Hao Fenglou.
"Mr. Hao, you... are drunk." After saying this, she closed her eyes, and tears in her eyes couldn't help but burst out. She suddenly woke up from the warmth she had just now and smiled bitterly. It was absolutely impossible for her to have any hope with the man in front of her. She was so dignified that she could not have been to a man with a wife. She even had a little hatred, a little hated for Hao Fenglou who had not caught her before, but why did she want to catch her now? She was a little jealous of Lu Yan'er, and hated that since God had let her know this man, why did that woman appear?
Huh... there was still a bit of gentleness in the mouth. Zhu Zhiling seemed to want to vomit it all in this breath. Finally, she smiled, as if everything had been let go, and the resentment in her heart was easily erased.
Everything just now may only become her deepest beautiful memories, and perhaps it is just a dream of Ke Nan.
She warned herself that she was Zhu Zhiling and had national hatred and family hatred. There was no shortage of a wife named Hao Fenglou in this world, but she needed a princess who avenged her father and brothers.
After stroking her hair, Zhu Zhiling couldn't see Hao Fenglou's expression. She just guessed in her heart that maybe this man must be with a little regret, or a little guilt and uneasiness, but no matter what, she could only say confidently: "It's late at night, Lord Hao is tired. Go to bed early, we will come out of seclusion tomorrow, I'll go with you."
Hao Fenglou didn't know whether he should cry or laugh, and he woke up. Thinking of Zhu Zhiling's identity and Zhu Zhiling's complicated thoughts, he couldn't bear to desecrate the princess who had recovered from coldness, so he laughed dryly: "You... go to bed early too."
Zhu Zhiling turned around and paced without hesitation.
But when she approached the threshold, her shoulders still trembled slightly. She understood that she might have missed something...
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Early the next morning.
King Zhao was already impatient and sent people to Hao Fenglou's residence to urge him. Hao Fenglou was dressed neatly and arrived late.
The three thousand iron cavalry were ready. They were all full of energy and without any fatigue after the fierce battle. Everyone rode under the gate to wait for Hao Fenglou and King Zhao to appear.
Hao Fenglou looked melancholy. Seeing him unhappy, King Zhao couldn't help but say, "What? Why do you look full of worries? Could it be that you are worried about the remaining rioters? Yes, these rioters will jump over the wall even if they are anxious, let alone them. But don't worry, although I don't understand muskets, I'm my specialty when it comes to pursuing the remnants. My good Lord Hao, please don't hold your face, okay? You say something and smile, just treat it as giving me some face."
Hao Fenglou looked lazy, but he just turned over and said lightly: "It's getting late, let's go." He raised his eyes and saw Guanlou. On Guanlou, Zhu Di held the female wall and stared at himself and King Zhao under Guanlou.
At this time, Zhu Zhiling came over on a white horse without any impurities. She was dressed in military uniform and was very heroic. She seemed to have not slept all night, she was not in good spirits, and her expression was very cold.
King Zhao was bored here in Haofenglou, so he excitedly rode his horse toward Zhu Zhiling and said with a smile: "Didn't the ninth sister sleep well? Ha... Actually, I didn't sleep well either. When I thought of going out of seclusion and hitting the dog in the water, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep. Ha... Why are you..."
"Go..." Zhu Zhiling turned his face away, looked at Hao Fenglou deeply, then whipped it down, and the horse under him flew out like an arrow that had taken off his bow.
King Zhao was stunned and furious for a moment. Damn, what kind of day is this? Why are there no one on both sides? Who will offend whom?
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The manuscript I saved the day before yesterday was used up yesterday. I arrived at the hotel that Tiger didn’t arrive at 10 o’clock last night. After having some midnight snack with my colleagues, I went back to get back to get the manuscript. Finally, I copied a chapter before four o’clock. I have to get up early today and have to participate in the training. Tiger went to bed first. I have to take time to code a chapter tomorrow. I will send this manuscript to my wife and update it on time to show you. Please rest assured.
Chapter completed!