Since he already knew that Bald Ling didn't have any other thoughts, Duan Ye would certainly not care too much about or blame him, but said, "Ling'er, the princess is resting here now, don't bother me, go back with me, ah?"
Bald Fat Spirit has now gotten into the horns, but Duan Ye has a problem with what he said. It sounds like Bald Fat Spirit, no matter how you think about it, it means that you should not come here in the future, so as not to break up a good thing, and not to embarrass Princess Qinghe.
The bald spirit could no longer bear it and was about to explode, but when she thought of Duan Ye's help to her tribe, she knew that this time was not the time to turn against her. She could only cover her face, bypass Duan Ye, and run out all the way.
Duan Ye has not figured out the situation yet, but this time he came here, actually for Princess Qinghe. He has no time to pay attention to Bad Fat Spirit for the time being, so he had to look at Bad Fat Spirit's back, then walked in, looked at Princess Qinghe who was sitting there a little cramped, and said, "You don't have to worry, hahaha, letting you stay here temporarily for the time being, there is really nothing else."
Princess Qinghe was actually a little confused. She had really thought of nothing, but just now, Bald Fa Ling's words were like throwing stones in her peaceful lake, causing ripples.
The more serious Duan Ye said that there was no other meaning and had no idea. When it came to Princess Qinghe, it was just trying to cover up the truth.
When she thought of this, Princess Qinghe's face turned red again. I'm afraid that she may not have blushed as many times as she did today in the first half of her life.
Duan Ye was just talking about things normally, but he saw Princess Qinghe's cheeks dizzy and shy, and was stunned for a moment. Princess Qinghe's beauty was not something that ordinary men could resist. The reason why Duan Ye didn't dare to come before and entrusted Lan Xin to deal with many related matters was because he was afraid that he could not resist the temptation.
Today, because I had something to do, Duan Ye thought that he would not have made any mistakes in front of Princess Qinghe. But at this point, Duan Ye realized how fragile a man's so-called willpower and determination are in front of the national beauty.
Both of them were silent, and the atmosphere became subtle for a moment. Princess Qinghe secretly raised her head to see what Duan Ye was doing, but found that Duan Ye was looking at her calmly, her eyes were not blinking, and she lowered her head in shame.
Duan Ye can see the whole process of looking up, looking down, and then looking down clearly. This is the most beautiful moment for a woman! Duan Ye was drunk and even more moved, and couldn't help but take a step forward.
But it was this step that broke the entire atmosphere. Princess Qinghe suddenly found Duan Ye's eyes were red and he stepped towards him. She was immediately frightened like a frightened bird.
Now Duan Ye woke up like a dream, and smiled dryly with a little embarrassed look, saying, "Uh, princess, you are...hehehe, you don't have to do this, no, I'm leaving, I'm leaving."
After saying this incoherent passage, Duan Ye ran away without looking back, but when he ran out, Duan Ye immediately despised himself.
What to run, what to run? Isn’t this obvious guilt? Duan Ye spat several times before he felt a little better, so he slowly walked towards the front yard
Princess Qinghe looked at Duan Ye's in a hurry and couldn't help but burst into laughter. She was like flowers blooming in an instant. Unfortunately, Duan Ye was not blessed to see it.
When Duan Ye walked away, Princess Qinghe went to close the door, then with her hands behind her back and tilted her head. Thinking about the scene just now, the corners of her mouth bent slightly, and she could hardly help laughing. She just took a lot of effort until her face became a little numb.
This time, she picked up Duan Ye's book again, but read it more seriously, as if every word in the book could reveal Duan Ye's awkward face when he left.
A small flower is crawling out of the corner of the wall, and I don’t know when it will bloom!
************************************************************************************* When the environment is unfavorable, personal strength is difficult to stop the trend.
Although Murong Chui's personal ability is far beyond Murong Chong, Fu Pi and Shi Yue, the cooperation between the three forces this time was too perfect, and Murong Bao's failure was too sudden, which was completely beyond Murong Chui's expectations, so that he didn't even have time to respond.
In addition, my younger brother Murong De was entangled by Shi Yue's generals and had no chance to reinforce. There was no one around Murong Chui, and there was no one to discuss. This resulted in the effect of being unable to defeat four hands with two fists, and an evil tiger could not stand the wolves.
Murong Chong personally led his army to attack Murong Chui's central army, which greatly boosted the morale of his subordinates. Moreover, in order to avoid killing each other, it is difficult to distinguish. In fact, except for a few personal generals, Murong Chong brought almost all the soldiers from the north. Although these Han people served Murong Chong for food and salary, they hated Murong Chui's Xianbei direct lineage very much. They finally found the opportunity to take revenge after hiding for a long time. How could they not use their lives to the three armies?
Just so happens that except them on the battlefield, almost everyone else is Xianbei, so there is no pressure to kill.
I have to say that Murong Chong's move is a good move. Although the people around Murong Chui are of course the elite, the battle situation is not good now, and there is a big gap in morale between the two sides. In addition, this place involves ****, and of course the spirit of both sides is different.
As for Murong Chong himself, he was even more straightforward and rushed towards Murong. After many years, the uncle and nephew met again on the battlefield.
Although both of them were wrapped in armor, Murong Chong was only 24 years old and was in his prime. Murong Chui was 57 years old, with his hair and beard and hair look a little old. I'm afraid neither of them would expect that the uncle and nephew would meet in this way on this occasion.
After all, Murong Chui is his uncle, and he has seen more winds. He suddenly laughed to the sky, his laughter was loud, inspiring people, and the soldiers cheered, and his morale rose in an instant.
Jiang is so old that Murong Chui immediately added a lot of points. However, Murong Chong seemed to be very sure and didn't care at all. Instead, he looked at his uncle with a smile, as if he could handle everything.
"Alas!" Murong Chui suddenly sighed and slowly beat the horse. The horse carried the elderly Murong Chui towards Murong Chong, but Murong Chong didn't say anything, just watched his uncle come towards him, and tightened the long knife in his hand.
"Fenghuang'er," Murong Chui's voice was not loud, but these three words almost made everyone on the battlefield hear it.
Chapter completed!