Back Off, Let Me Come

"With your words, I feel relieved."

Gong Xilai breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes were full of light, as if he had found his backbone.

The city of Xiaocheng carries too much past.

She grew up here and experienced the biggest changes in her life here. Fortunately, God was kind to her and allowed her to meet Gong Xiqiu after she fell into a desperate situation. Unexpectedly, after four years, the old nightmare seemed to be happening again.

fortunately--

A sudden turn of events, a false alarm.

Xun Ding summoned the war horse and stretched out his hand: "Let's go."

"Wait, I'm going too."

Yang Ying used her sword to block Gong Xi who wanted to extend his hand.

"Yang, why are you so wary of me?"

Yang Ying also summoned the war horse, reached out and pulled Gong Xilai onto the horse's back with a little effort, folded his hands in his arms, and held the reins firmly: "I am Alai's personal guard, and I will never let Alai leave. The principle of sight, naturally we have to go."

"you--"

Xun Ding's mouth twitched slightly, feeling unhappy.

Yang Ying didn't look at him, but gently pinched the horse's belly: "Drive!"

The horseshoes were crisp, and the war horse walked straight past Xun Ding. Gong Xilai, who was at the center of the topic, curled up in Yang Ying's arms, smiled comfortingly at Xun Ding, and winked mischievously. Xun Ding opened his mouth, looked at Yang Ying's straight back, and let out a dissatisfied snort from the tip of his nose. Yang Ying, who is not deaf, turned her head and raised her eyebrows.

"Why are you humming? Xun Yong'an, it's time to lead the way."

Xun Ding secretly grinded his molars: "Here we come! What's the point?"

Gong Xiqiu suffered a thousand blows, and Yang Ying was an eyesore.

When fighting, let go and destroy everything wildly. After the war, cleaning up is troublesome and complicated. People have to be sent to guard everywhere and block the city gates to prevent any fish from slipping through the net. All these matters were left to Jiang Sheng, Xun Zhen and Lio Jia.

Gu Chi?

He has more than enough ambition but not enough energy.

The battlefield is full of violence and voices of concern, and the burden of being a scholar on Gu Chi is far greater than in the past. Gu Chi also participated in siege operations during the day, and his literary energy was exhausted beyond the limit. After the war, he reluctantly compiled the list of important personnel in Qiu Cheng's account, which was naturally too much for his body and bones.

Liao Jia persuaded him not to be so desperate.

Gu Chi coughed and said: "Literary scholars have many tricks. Although it is not easy to catch them, it is even more difficult to let the tiger return to the mountain."

Who can be sure that it won’t be a serious problem in the future?

Liao Jiake didn't listen to him. He should lie down if he was not in good health: "There's no rush. At this moment, the city gate has been sealed, and the governor's ribbon has been used to reopen the city wall barrier. They can't get out for the time being. They are trapped in the urn. In the middle, just catch it slowly."

What else did Gu Chi want to say: "But..."

"But" can't be said later.

Liao Jia also gave him a ban gift package.

Gu Chi: "..."

The feeling of being banned was quite uncomfortable, and Xun Ding felt the same as him at the moment. Xun Ding kept looking for topics, but was always interrupted by Yang Ying, and could not find a chance to say a few words to Gong Xi.

The two men were at war with each other, and Gong Xilai, who was caught in the middle, was amused and helpless. Coincidentally, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure quickly flashing into the alley, and she hurriedly patted the back of Yang Ying's hand.

"Stop first, I see someone familiar."

Xun Ding hurriedly asked: "Acquaintance? Where are you?"

Gong Xilai pointed in the direction of the deep alley, and before he could say "Looks like his ex-fiancé" in his mouth, where could there be Xun Ding on the horse? She pursed her lips and whispered: "Why don't you listen to what someone has to say? You are so impatient..."

Yang Ying said: "It's unreliable."

Gong Xilai's face was filled with flying clouds, and he was charming and angry.

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

Yang Ying said expressionlessly: "Your brother's conclusion - unreliable, weak, poor cultivation, poor family, superficial person! I am just repeating it."

Gong Xilai: "...he himself is very good-looking."

Gong Xichou reminded Yang Ying to try his best to prevent Gong Xi from mentioning Xun Ding as much as possible. So, Yang Ying decisively changed the subject and pretended to be curious: "Alai, who did you see just now?"

This trick really worked.

"If he doesn't admit his mistake, he should be his ex-fiancé."

Yang Ying was surprised: "You still have this thing?"

Gong Xilai was almost amused by Yang Ying: "What do you mean by 'stuff'? Engagement is not a rare thing. However, the marriage ended when I was ten years old. I was deprived of a lowly status because of my uncle's involvement. In the future, The husband's family was dissatisfied, and in order to avoid suspicion and sever the relationship, they ordered the marriage contract to be cancelled. If there are not many changes, maybe there will be another resentful wife in the back house..."

"Hateful woman? Isn't that thing a thing?"

Yang Ying heard the hidden meaning in Gong Xi Lai's words.

Gong Xilai lamented: "After I was banished to a lowly status, I diligently studied piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing, dancing and vocal music. Thanks to my talent and this face, I became famous before I even went on stage. There were often talented and romantic people who came here to listen to me practice piano and dance. He is one of them, he always hangs out in private houses at a young age. He once said in private that when I officially take the stage, he will redeem me and become his wife, and he will be a flirt."

Yang Ying frowned in disgust.

"This kind of thing——"

It's disgusting to see it more than once.

Gong Xilai's eyes curled up: "Look, if I know that he is not doing well, wouldn't it be a happy event for me?"

Yang Ying: "That's true."

Unexpectedly, Xun Ding captured two people, a man and a woman. Gongxi Lai hurriedly explained: "It's the man, but the woman was caught by mistake."

The man shivered.

The woman's aura is compelling.

Unexpectedly, Xun Ding's expression was inexplicably strange. He looked at the woman, then at Gong Xi Lai, and finally landed on Yang Ying. The captured woman kept struggling and her eyes widened with anger. Yang Ying could see her weirdness at a glance: "How do you remove her jaw?"

Although Xun Ding had countless bad things, he did not hit women, nor did he hurt the old, weak, sick or disabled who had no strength to tie a chicken - except for Yang Ying. Because Yang Ying is a powerful woman and an opponent who can fight. Logic is really similar to Gong Xiqiu's.

Why did you attack such a weak woman today?

"If you don't remove it, people will run away."

Xun Ding was glad that he had acted quickly.

Yang Ying: "Others use their legs to escape, but she uses her jaw?"

"Let's not talk about anything else. Let's go see Mr. Shen first." Upon hearing the word "Jun Shen", the woman struggled even more fiercely.

Where is Shen Tang now?

She is at the mansion of Xiaocheng County Sheriff.

This place has gone through many wars and repairs, and the layout and decoration are much better than Shen Tang's doghouse. Xun Ding was originally in a good mood, but the moment he met his old father at the door of the mansion, the corners of his mouth immediately turned away and he was extremely obedient.

"Father!"

He dismounted and saluted.

Gong Xilai followed him with a blessing ceremony, while Yang Ying simply cupped her fists. Xun Zhen nodded slightly and glanced at Gong Xilai and Yang Ying behind Xun Ding. Looking at his son's inexplicably nervous expression, he paused in his steps: "What are you doing here?"

Xun Ding said cautiously: "Please see Mr. Shen."

Then he pointed at a man and a woman and said as if asking for credit: "Father, these two people have serious suspicions. Mr. Shen may be interested."

Xun Zhen said, "Come on."

Because he took over the governor's mansion in a hurry, and because Shen Tang was highly skilled in martial arts, the number of guards sent over was small. He only saw seven or eight people along the way: "Where is my lord?"

The guard replied: "In the council chamber."

By the way, he gave Xun Zhen the direction.

The meeting hall was not very far away. As soon as the group got closer, they heard Shen Tang talking to someone. There was a bit of breathing in the words, and the faint sound of running water could be heard. Xun Ding's ear was better than Xun Zhen's, and he heard clearly, his cheeks getting hot silently.

"Father, is it not convenient right now?"

He reminded his old father in a low voice.

The old father looked askance at his grown son.

He said contemptuously: "What are you thinking about?"

It might be a misunderstanding if it were applied to other people, but Xun Zhen, her own lord, would rather believe that her lord was photographing cucumbers than that she was having sex with someone. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice from Shen Tang's end: "Han Zhang? Come in, do you have something?"

Xun Zhen received permission and stepped into the meeting hall.

Xun Ding and others also followed suit.

Then--

The first person he saw was not Shen Tang, but Gong Xiqiu, who didn't even wear military armor. His usually arrogant braided head seemed listless now. He sat cross-legged on the ground, supporting his knees with one hand, and turned his head and said: "Alai, come here."

"Brother!"

Gongxi is very happy.

"Hey, is this our adopted sister?"

Gong Xiqiu: "That's my sworn sister, not us."

Before Gong Xilai ran to Gong Xiqiu, she heard a joke. She looked around, her eyebrows raised: "Who?"

The voice said with a smile: "Look down."

Gong Xi Lai: "???"

The sound comes from a pillar.

There is a pair of long legs standing upside down on the pillar. Looking down the long legs, the corners of the flamboyant and bright red clothes are tucked around the waist. Looking further down, there is a handsome face of a young boy standing upside down. On the side of the pillar, there was a young man with one hand on the ground and the other hand scratching his wet black hair. There was a basin of steaming warm water placed under the young man's head. Gong Xilai was dumbfounded and asked, "What are you doing?"

The young man didn't answer, but his elder brother drooped his eyelids and sighed: "Show me the unique trick of washing your hair while standing on your head."

Because of the promise, he couldn't help but read it.

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