"Mancheng..." A familiar name echoed in Qin Yang's ears, and a man covered in blood and iron bones seemed to suddenly appear in front of Qin Yang's eyes. The fiercely burning desire in his mind seemed to be suddenly extinguished by a basin of cold water, and Qin Yang's eyes gradually became clear.

He stared blankly at the weak and trembling body in front of him. The red blood on the broken clothes seemed to accuse Qin Yang of endless sins. The bronze mask had already slid down, and tears flowed out of his closed eyes, covering the girl's unparalleled face. Qin Yang suddenly remembered that the helpless girl in front of him was Zhang Mancheng, the woman who sacrificed his life for peace in the Yellow Turban Army, and used his own young life to protect him.

"What am I doing?" Qin Yang stared at the seductive spring scenery in front of him in a daze, but could no longer raise any more **. He felt deeply guilty for his behavior. He suddenly began to feel that he seemed shameless and felt that he was worse than beasts. He actually used such means to treat a helpless girl.

Six yellow turban heroes who fought fiercely dispersed, and Qin Yang closed his eyes and hugged his head. He would rather be a dream, everything was a dream, he just defiled the love of a hero in the dream, a woman who once respected him extremely much and was willing to serve his life and death. When the dream woke up, everything was fine...

"Dahuang..., kill him!" Zhang Ning's angry and trembling voice sounded, and the huge and ruthless fist of the Yellow Turban Strongman raised his huge and ruthless fist and fell down fiercely.

Qin Yang did not move, nor did he mean to dodge and resist. He only wanted to believe that this was a dream, a mischievous spring dream. When his fist fell, his dream had already woken up. At that time, he might even see the willful girl wearing a bronze mask, and might even be constantly quarreling with the girl, and even be caught and tortured by her, and tortured her deeply. As long as everything that happened in front of him was not true, Qin Yang was willing to pay any price.

"Your Highness! Is Your Highness inside? Your Highness, I am Guan Hai!"

The huge fist never fell, but the chaotic footsteps and the rough and rough shouts of Guan Hai rang out without warning. Qin Yang slowly raised his head, and there was no one in his eyes except for the messy room. Even the already broken clothes and fierce Yellow Turban heroes disappeared without a trace.

Is this really a dream? Qin Yang shook his head, unwilling to pay attention to the faint fragrance still floating in the air. He was trying his best to hypnotize himself, making himself really think that he was just a dream, thinking that he was tricked into this place by Zhang Ning and was tortured and fell into a coma. Now that he woke up from the dream, Guan Hai and the others came to save him. The little devil who tortured him also quietly ran away after having fun.

"I...I'm here..." After clearing his dry throat, Qin Yang found a piece of rag around his waist. This was originally his clothes, but now he can't even find a few pieces that can cover his body.

"Your Highness? What's wrong with you? What happened to you? Why did you suffer such a serious injury?! Why is there still blood here? Fortunately, there is not much blood..."

Guan Hai's concerning voice disturbed Qin Yang. Qin Yang waved his hand and said, "Don't ask so much! Go and find me a dress!"

"Oh, okay! I have sent someone to find him. Your Highness, who are you fighting with? Why are you fighting for nothing in your clothes? Only a piece of rag is left..."

"Where did you come from so much nonsense today? Take off your clothes and give them to me! Hurry!"

"Then, then...what should I do?"

"What should I do if I care about you? Hurry up! Yes, even your pants together, let's go and go back!"

"Your Highness...you can do it, but I..."

"Stop talking nonsense, just follow me like this! Do you understand body art?...Okay OK, okay, I'll give you this cloth, hurry up! If you don't leave, I'll chop you up!"

"In the winter of the first year of the Ling Emperor of the Han Dynasty, the King of the Yellow Turbans, Qin Yang, the King of the Ming Dynasty, secretly cast spells for the Yellow Turban Army's plan for the Qianqiu plan in the west of Hanzhong City. The mysterious strong man avoided the guards and suddenly arrived. The King of the Ming Dynasty showed his power and fought with him for three days and three nights. The mysterious strong man was unable to escape, and his identity became a mystery. In addition, the King of the Ming Dynasty's personal guards led Guan Hai, walked on the street without covering his body, and walked sideways, and was shocked in Hanzhong. The King of the Ming Dynasty summoned him: The leader of the Heavenly Way was deeply imaginary, and he was moved by the human body art. Since then, whether China or the barbarians outside the border have followed suit, it has been widely circulated." - "Biography of the Three Kingdoms"

Qin Yang could not control so many rumors on the street and was unwilling to pay attention. After returning to his residence, he probably fell ill because of his injury and his lack of energy. This disease lasted for five days. Although Qin Yang had to drink the medicine that almost made him vomit water every day. At least Zhang Baiqi would not come to persuade Qin Yang every day when he was away from the noise of the outside world. This gave Qin Yang the opportunity to calm down and sort out his mood.

"Your Highness, Zhang Qushuai is asking for a meeting." Just when Qin Yang's condition had just improved and his mood was almost sorted out, Zhang Baiqi came to Qinyang's mansion like a bee smelling the fragrance of flowers.

"Let Zhang Qushuai wait for me in the living room, and I will arrive soon." Qin Yang got up and moved his body. He felt that his bones were about to be slimmed in bed for a few days. Zhang Bai rode over and acted as an exercise.

Thinking of Zhang Baiqi's hard work for the sake of his peace talks with the Saint Zhang Ning and the unification of the entire Yellow Turban Army, Qin Yang smiled slightly. He had already made up his mind that if the Saint was willing to negotiate this time, he would agree to whatever conditions he would. This was not only for Zhang Baiqi, but also to calm Qin Yang's heart.

"Zhang Baiqi met Your Highness. Your Highness was ill. All the Yellow Turban generals were deeply nervous. However, the doctor told me that you should not meet guests at this time. We can only pray for your Highness. Now that your Highness is recovering, it is really a blessing for my Yellow Turban..."

"Okay, Bai Qi, please don't say anything politely. You said a little bit of illness as if the sky had fallen. Why is my life so miserable? Any illness can kill me?"

"Your Highness is so serious, and the words are so serious..."

"Tell me, what's the matter? Forget it, let me talk about my thoughts first, so that you can't get old again. I've thought about it these two days. As long as the saint is willing to negotiate, there will be no problem here. The negotiation can be held at any time, and you decide the time and place, and I will attend on time."

Qin Yang said his thoughts directly, which made Zhang Baiqi stunned, "Your Highness, are you talking about it?"

"Nonsense, could I fart just now?"

"No, no, I have no other meaning. It's just this matter, haha..."

"What? Zhang Ning is still unwilling to talk about it?"

"No, I'm not sure, I'm not sure about your highness. Your Highness has been ill recently, so I shouldn't have come to disturb you. This is the saint, that is, Ning'er specially sent someone to find me at the headquarters and told me in person that he would restart negotiations with Your Highness. That's why I..."

"Oh? Zhang Ning took the initiative to negotiate with me? Did she agree to the peace talks?"

"That's true. Now your highness's words are almost the same as those of the Saint. What Bai Qi was surprised about just now is this matter..."

"What a strange thing. Since you have the intention to negotiate, that's a good thing. As for the same sentence, you decide the time and place, and I'll be there on time."

"Since that's the case, then your highness will be at ease to recuperate, and Zhang Baiqi will say goodbye."

"Yeah, go slowly..."

After seeing off Zhang Baiqi, Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and thought in his heart. He was also a little confused about Zhang Ning's initiative to ask for negotiation. However, the other party had already spoken, and he had made up his mind. Whatever the other party asked for him to follow him, could Zhang Ning still want his life? He would give her life to her! Thinking of this, a shiny light flashed in Qin Yang's eyes and he rose up.

Under the unexpected joint request of Zhang Ning and Qin Yang, the negotiations between the two giants of the Yellow Turban Army were officially restarted. The time and location of the negotiations, the scale of the negotiations and the protection work immediately became the most important things in the Yellow Turban Army. Zhang Baiqi did not want to repeat the mistakes of the last negotiation failure. He had already made up his mind that this negotiation must have a result.

Although there was no war in Hanzhong at this time, the division of the two factions loyal to the Yellow Turban King and the Yellow Turban Saint was the biggest hidden danger of the entire Yellow Turban Army. Zhang Baiqi was determined to eliminate this hidden danger and make the Yellow Turban Army indestructible in the face of all the challenges that can be foreseen in the future!

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Chapter completed!