However, thinking about it on the other hand, I have to say that Jin Wang and the others did a very good job.
In such an urgent situation, he could even think of sending troops to harass and attack in the east, so as to buy himself time to escape at the cost of the lives of 500 people.
This move, abandoning the car to save the handsome man, is both beautiful and ruthless.
Looking at Zhan Xiong covered in blood, Lu Heng shook his head and sighed, feeling sorry for the five hundred dead soldiers who were killed outside the door.
…
The night falls and the stars shine.
On the north bank of the Yellow River, the King of Jin stood on the bank with lingering fear, looking at the rolling water under his feet with a ferocious look on his face.
He fled from Tokyo overnight and experienced brutal fighting along the way. Now, when he returned to Shanxi, he had less than fifty people left with him.
The turbulent Yellow River roared like a wild beast. Under night, the rolling river floods slapped the shore and rolled up thousands of piles of snow.
The night wind carried the water mist from the Yellow River and sprinkled it on the blood-stained face of King Jin, making it look ferocious and terrifying.
"Very good, really good!" King Jin clenched his fists and muttered to himself through gritted teeth.
Beside them, the iron guards covered in blood stood solemnly and motionless. On their bodies, the blood that exuded a strong fishy smell had been wetted and washed away by the mist of the river.
"Wu Chengqian, we will meet again, and when the time comes, I will definitely make you surrender at my feet!" King Jin raised his head and looked at the distant south. Recalling the frightening escape all the way. Jin
The king's face was extremely gloomy, he clenched his fists and shouted sternly.
The sound stirred up, but was quickly washed away by the thunderous sound of the Yellow River and disappeared into the thick night.
Not far away, on a large bluestone by the river.
Princess Qinglan, who was dressed in a pink dress and looked as red as dust and mud, sat there quietly, looking calmly in front of her, with a powerful voice, like a fierce dragon rolling in the Yellow River. Her pretty face was neither happy nor sad, and her beautiful eyes
Looks bland.
Under the starry sky, the woman sat there quietly, holding her knees with her hands, her eyes misty, and her expression wandering.
The night wind blew, bringing thick moisture from the river. It wetted her cloud-like hair,
As if she couldn't bear the coldness of the night wind, the woman hugging her knees used a little force on her hands, and her delicate body curled up together.
Tick-tock, a drop of dew dripped down along the hair on the temples, sliding over the jade-like cheeks, the coolness was intertwined with the traces of tears, making it difficult to distinguish.
"Princess, be careful!"
I still recall in my ears the shrill screams of my personal maid and my playmate since childhood.
Recalling the scene where the feather arrow shot through the maid's chest, Princess Qinglan felt a faint pain in her heart.
Before the maid died, the thrilling blood spilled from the corner of her mouth appeared in front of her eyes and lingered for a long time.
Looking across the river, hundreds of elite Zhou cavalrymen holding torches and reining in their horses looked murderous. Princess Qinglan closed her eyes tightly, buried her pretty face between her knees, and cried.
The tears were like broken pearls, dripping down her cheeks. They couldn't stop them.
"Lu Heng, Lu Yongzheng, I, Princess Qinglan, hereby swear that I will be incompatible with you in this life!"
Princess Qinglan's eyes were slightly closed, the evening breeze blew by, and her eyelashes with teardrops were trembling slightly. She opened her eyes and looked at the murderous steel cavalry opposite, Princess Qinglan's hands holding her knees,
They held each other tightly. They were neither happy nor sad, and said lightly.
The night wind blew against my face with moisture, and my long skirt, stained by mud and water, moved gently with the wind.
Princess Qinglan looked at the Da Zhou cavalry on the other side who had refused to leave for a long time. She released her hands holding her knees and slowly stood up.
"Goshawk!" Princess Qinglan took a deep breath and said calmly.
"Yes!" Not far away, a burly warrior carrying a bow and arrows came over and bowed in salute.
Princess Qinglan took a deep breath and closed her eyes. With trembling hands, she went deep into her arms and took out a crumpled envelope. After holding it tightly for a long time, Princess Qinglan handed the envelope to Goshawk.
in hand.
"Shoot it over!"
After saying all this, Princess Qinglan refused to stay any longer and turned towards the large army behind her that came to meet her.
Behind him, the goshawk took the envelope and tied it to the arrow without hesitation.
With a "Hey" sound, the iron bow squeaked like a full moon when the bow was pulled.
As the goshawk gently moved its fingers, the arrow made a sharp whistle and shot towards the opposite river bank.
…
Night, Lu Mansion.
In the study room, the lights are brightly lit.
Lu Heng sat alone at his desk, staring at the oil lamp in a daze.
In his hand was a crumpled letter, trembling slightly as the breeze blew into the room.
Under the dim light, the handwriting on the letter was clearly visible.
"On this day last year, in this door, the human face and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red color. I don't know where the human face went, but the peach blossoms still smiled in the spring breeze!"
The wind blew into the room, and the flickering candle flame was extinguished in an instant.
In the dark night, Lu Heng put away the envelope, stood up, and walked to the window with his hands behind his back. Looking at the dim night outside, he sighed softly in his heart:
Oh, war!
A few tear marks were clearly visible on the envelope.
One can imagine how sad Princess Qinglan was when she took out this letter with poems and returned it to herself.
The two sides chose to be hostile from the beginning, and now, the hostile situation has become clear. It has been destined to be domineering with each other.
If the two of them had known each other earlier, perhaps today's situation could have been avoided.
only……
Alas, we can only blame fate for meeting us late!
Lu Heng shook his head and comforted himself with a movie line that sounded in his mind. He opened the door and strode out.
Outside, the night is falling.
In the deep blue night sky, stars twinkled. They were like bright diamonds inlaid on the huge black sky, shining brightly.
The breeze came slowly, and my mind became slightly clearer.
"Ms. sir!"
A soft and warm hand held his arm tremblingly. The soft voice made the sadness in Lu Heng's heart instantly ease a lot.
Turning her head, Liu Qingqing, with bright eyes and white teeth, looked like a fairy, wearing a light blue dress and standing gracefully.
In the night wind, the woman's hair was flying wildly in front of her eyes, and her smart eyes were full of worry.
"It's okay!" Lu Heng smiled, gently held her hand, and said with a smile.
"Big radish!" Behind me, a sour smell drifted over.
Who is slandering myself so blatantly?
Lu Heng turned his head and saw that in the corridor beside him, Princess Ankang had her hands in her hands and looked at him angrily. Beside her, Wang Tingzhi smiled and shook Princess Ankang's arm.
Seeing Lu Heng looking over, Wang Tingzhi smiled sweetly and expressed an apologetic smile to her husband. Princess Ankang, on the other hand, glared with beautiful eyes and looked at Lu Heng without giving in at all.
"You are very beautiful today, Ankang!" Lu Heng smiled and looked up and down. Princess Ankang, who was wearing a golden dress and bejeweled, touched her chin and praised her.
"Ah..." Princess Ankang was stunned for a moment. Looking at Lu Heng's smiling eyes, her heart trembled. She quickly lowered her head and looked at her clothes. With a blush on her face, she whispered happily: "This is
Sister Qingqing helped me dress up!"
"Especially..." Lu Heng smiled, pointed at Princess Ankang's tall breasts with his finger, and stared at it in fascination, motionless.
"You..." Princess Ankang blushed and looked at Lu Heng with burning eyes.
Seeing that this guy not only did not restrain himself, but became more and more proud as he watched. Princess Ankang trembled in her heart and simply let go. She crossed her arms across her chest and pushed hard.
The plump and high breasts were suddenly squeezed out of shape.
"What in particular?" Princess Ankang forced herself to remain calm, raised her small chin, blushed, and challenged Lu Heng.
puff……
Lu Heng, who was holding his chin up and staring at Princess Ankang lustfully, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw how bold and unrestrained she was.
Turning around, he saw Liu Qingqing next to him and Wang Tingzhi next to Princess Ankang, both of whom looked half-smiling but not smiling, staring at him with such motionless and scorching eyes that he immediately felt ashamed.
"Ahem, it's nothing!" Lu Heng quickly looked away, coughed, and said with a guilty conscience.
"Agui, what are you doing standing there? Hurry and prepare the car and enter the palace!" Seeing Princess Ankang smiling triumphantly, Wang Tingzhi and Liu Qingqing covered their mouths and snickered. Lu Heng was sweating profusely and felt guilty, so he had to
He aimed his spear at Agui who looked up at the sky and pretended not to see anything.
"Oh!" Agui was scolded by the young master. Agui quickly stepped forward and said: "Sir, the three ladies, the carriage is ready!"
Lu Heng nodded, said yes, refused to stay any longer, and ran away in a hurry.
Behind them, the three women were smiling like flowers, laughing endlessly, trembling like branches of flowers.
…
August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival.
The night is sultry, the streets of Luoyang are decorated with lights, and pedestrians are rushing in and out.
The lanterns are bright on the roadside. Looking from a distance, it looks like a sea of lanterns in the night.
Talents and beauties roamed the streets in the sea of lanterns, and occasionally stopped in front of the lanterns, shaking their heads and reciting poems, which often attracted the beautiful eyes of the passing ladies.
"Talented Master Lu, you can also sing a song!"
Princess Qinglan was lying in front of the car window. She saw a place selling lanterns outside the car. Several students were competing for poetry. She smiled softly. She turned around, her beautiful eyes full of evil intentions, and encouraged Lu.
Heng Dao.
"Okay!" Lu Heng smiled, coughed, cleared his throat, and started seriously: "The Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival was great, the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival was really exciting..."
puff……
In the carriage, the three women who were sipping tea from teacups were stunned when they heard this weird ditty again. Their beautiful eyes looked at Lu Heng, with suppressed smiles on their faces and trembling bodies.
.
Then, while Lu Heng shook his head and sang forgetfully, they all spurted out the tea in their mouths.
In an instant, Lu Heng's singing stopped abruptly.
He raised his sleeves, wiped the tea leaves on his face, and stared blankly at the three girls who were blushing and waving their hands for mercy.
"It is not a gentleman not to avenge one's enemies!" Lu Heng stretched out his fingers, flicked a piece of tea away from his face, smiled, and slowly grabbed it with both hands in the air.