In the past two years in the northwest, the great merits of Zhong Liluo have also been established. Nowadays, it has already risen to the Zhaowu School of Zhengzheng. After another great victory, Ning Wang prepared a photo to reward everyone. Celebration feast.

After everyone was seated, Ning Wang said to the cup: "There is nothing good in this northwest, and this grape wine is still acceptable. Come, this Wang Jing is a general."

Everyone saw this, and they quickly raised their glasses and drank them.

Then, a group of singers with aromas of powdered powder held various instruments and sneaked in. The clock was a vulgar who didn't understand the so-called music. This listened to the sound of the bamboo, and she felt sleepy. She didn't care. I looked around and finally looked at the singers. She didn't know the level of these girls, but they all looked beautiful, especially the Fuqin, the glamorous sun, just the bitter color, in the daytime, The clock is separated from the sensation, and the sound of the piano seems to have taken a few minutes.

After obsessing the gaze of the clock, the singer looked up and thought that she would glance at the disciple. As a result, when she saw the face of Zhong Liluo, the whole person was stunned and stunned. The effort, the action of the hands suddenly messed up.

Just listening to the "嘣" sound, all the female music stopped, and the beautiful song girl who broke the string slammed and said: "The slave is damn!"

The face of the person sitting in the room also changed instantly. The good celebration feast was actually swept up by a singer. Although the first Ning Wang had not yet opened, but he could see from his frowning brow, he was extremely angry. of.

This girl was only sixteen or seven years old. Zhong Liluo watched the singer’s screaming and screaming at the scene of death, and suddenly she could not bear it.

Seeing the little soldier who is interested in dragging her down, Zhong Liluo stood up and stood up: "Ning..."

A king's character has not yet been exported. The generals of Yunxiao, who sat in the left hand of Ning Wang, have already opened their mouths. "This is a broken piano. The northwest side really has no good things. If it is broken, if it is broken, if it is I have to touch it gently, and the whole piano must not be split into two pieces."

The singer stunned and looked up and looked at the face with tears on her face.

Mu Hao glanced at her and said to Ning Wang: "Wang Ye, this little girl is really miserable because the piano is broken. It’s really a pear with rain. I see pity, or else, you will reward her with a piano. ""

This kid, Ning Wang listened to him in this nonsense, and the words were nothing more than a slap in the middle of the family wanting to protect this singer’s life. He and Mu’s father, Mu Lao’s general, had a good relationship with him. When he was treated like a half son, seeing him so pity and jealousy, he simply gave him this feeling.

He glanced at him and said, "If you are so pitiful, then she will reward you."

After that, Ning Wang looked at Zhong Liluo again and said: "Is there anything to be told about the clock?"

Zhong Liluo shook his head and shook his head. "Nothing happens..."

When he got the words of Ning Wang, Mu Hao left the seat and pulled the singer up from the ground. He smiled and said, "Sit down to me."

The son-in-law of the song followed him, a pair of beautiful eyes, but could not help but look at the clock and the complex, complex look.

Mu Hao looked at everything in his eyes, and his mouth twitched with a smile.

At this time, the singing voice was re-sounding again. Several women dressed in bright red gauze danced and sang songs and danced beautifully.

Zhong Liluo was still thinking about the humming of the string when the string broke. The singer gave her a strange feeling. She secretly sneaked into the direction of the singer, but she accidentally bumped into the singer. The eyes, the bell was amazed, and he turned his head down.

When the banquet was dispersed, most people were drunk and became a muddy. On weekdays, the military discipline was strict. When there was such a way to let go of the drink, Zhong Liluo knew that the amount of alcohol was shallow, only after drinking two cups. Then I dare not touch it, but even so, her head is still a little dizzy.

She walked out the door, and a cold wind with dust came on her face, making her whole person awake.

When she was about to go back to sleep well, there was a familiar voice behind her.

"Zhong is away from the school."

This is the only school that is surnamed Zhong Li, and she is alone. Zhong Liluo thought that it was the comrade-in-arms who fought side by side. Looking back, the person in front of me was actually a muzzle with a smile.

Mu Hao was born in the big family, is the general of the three products, and she is just a school of six products. On weekdays, they have no contact.

Mu Zhen, this person, is somewhat weird. It is obviously twenty-five years old. If you change someone else's family, the child can play soy sauce, but he is still a lonely man. His appearance is Ben Junxiu. Unfortunately, maybe it was the injury on the battlefield. He had an inch long beside the left corner of his eye. It was not ugly, but he gave him a handsome face, and added a bit of evil.

Zhong Liluo took a ritual: "Mu General."

Mu Hao raised her eyebrows and smiled at her. "When the clock leaves the school, it is extraordinary and has the courage to do something. Ning Wang often praises you in front of me."

Zhong Liluo was busy and self-important: "Don’t dare, all the generals are good at bringing troops and using soldiers like gods."

Mu Zhen waved his hand. "The clock is away from school and you have to be modest. What is wrong with me? Everyone knows."

It is his business that Mu Zhen wants to be self-proclaimed. Zhong Lilu can't follow his words. When she is about to go to the official office, Mu Wei turns her head and says to the rear: "You come over!"

Zhong Lilu took a closer look. In the darkness, a woman walked closer and gave a ceremonial tribute to the clock. Zhong Lilu remembered her, not the singer who had broken the strings.

Mu Hao said again: "A good celebration feast, I am looking at your eyebrows, the beauty of a gentleman's adult, although I am not a gentleman, but I can't bear the sadness of the beautiful."

Seeing Mu Hao, this is a misunderstanding. Zhong Liluo said: "Mu General, there is no such thing."

It is said that the singer seems to be somewhat wronged. She has a red eye and asks the clock to leave the network: "Isn't the school abandoning the posture of Bi Ling Pu Liu?"

The appearance of the singer’s tears in the name of Bi Ling’s eyes is indeed very pitiful.

After a faint sigh of Bi Ling, he said: "When you leave the school, you have to resign, so you don't have to let the girl's infatuation."

Zhong Liluo does not need a woman to add a blank to her, but Mu's face tells her that this matter cannot be refused.

When Zhong Lilu thought about it, he bit his teeth and lied: "In fact, the subordinates already have their own hearts."

"Oh?" Muhammad was a little surprised.

Zhong Liluo swallowed the throat and said: "It is ... the fiancee under his subordinates. His fiancee is indifferent to his subordinates. He has been waiting for me to go back home. He is a letter from the moon, this person is well known, such a good girl, How can I get rid of other women to make her sad?"

Hearing the words, Bi Ling said again: "Bi Ling only wants to stay with the school, and he can be a slave."

Just add a slap, it’s not a trick.

Zhong Liluo frowned and said: "The girl looks beautiful, my family's fiancee is small, it is not allowed."

I don't know why, obviously, it's a slap in the face. When it comes to smallness and incompetence, her eyes are inexplicably fascinated by Rong Jiahui's mouthful and angry look. It is very lovable.

Listening to her nonsense so much, Mu Zhen is impatient: "What kind of Hedong lion is your fiancée, this is not tolerant of it, this temper, if replaced by me, it is estimated that it has long since retired."

Zhong Liluo said: "All because my heart is pleasing to her, she is as heavy as her life, she will be like this."

Wen Yan, Mu Zhen seems to think of something, stunned for a long while, his face gradually sinking, he also can not think, Zhong Liluo is still less than 18 years old, is actually a kind of love, he will save Xia Biling, on the one hand, is because he has a little pity for her. On the other hand, there are also some bells that want to draw this thing that is not something in the pool. Before, Zhong Lilu intended to plead for Bi Ling and he was I found out that I was secretly sneaking into them. He thought that this young man was a spring heart. He wanted to be a good person and sent the beauty to him. As a result, what was the Hedong Lion's fiancee? This is to make him feel that some people inside and outside are not people.

He snorted and said nothing, his feet were about to leave, and Bi Ling should keep up. As a result, she was stunned by the clock: "The school is really so heartfelt? That Bi Ling is only dead." ”

When a word has not yet landed, she unplugged her head and tried to smother herself. The bell was busy pulling her hand. As a result, Bi Ling took her sleeve and was unwilling to let go.

When I encountered such a thing, Zhong Liluo was also a headache. After a few entanglements, she finally reluctantly brought Bi Ling back. She saw that she had brought a beautiful girl back. Most of them also I like it, this kid, if you have been so many times, it’s not serious.

But Tan Jun couldn't help but pull her and went to the side and asked: "How come you brought a beautiful girl back? If your sister loves you, it is estimated that you have to knock over the vinegar tank. The little girl has been thinking about you so much, how can you It makes people feel sad."

Zhong Liluo said helplessly: "I don't mean anything else. It's just that the big night is not good for a young and beautiful girl to go home. I will let her leave tomorrow."

Although Tan Jun was dubious, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. In the past few years, he looked at the many different letters of the clock. He was about to have feelings for the little girl who had never met. I really don’t want a day. The girl who is looking forward to Lang has a heartbreaking day.

Zhong Liluo arranged a room for Biling, decided to let her stay for one night, and do other plans the next day.

As a result, when she was about to leave, Bi Ling took her. She was frowning about what she was going to say, but she saw the tearful eyes of Bi Ling rushing her to pay.

Zhong Liluo a trip, busy helping her said: "Bi Ling girl, what are you doing?"

Bi Ling was red-eyed and sobbed: "You can meet the son again, it is a great fortune, and Bi Ling begged the son to save the life of Bi Ling!"

"you know me?"

Bi Ling nodded. "At the Yuan Lantern Festival nearly two years ago, Bi Ling had a relationship with the son."

Two years ago, the Lantern Festival?

Zhong Liluo carefully looked at the appearance of Bi Ling, but it was really recognized that she came, Bi Ling Ming Yan's five senses, and the girl who had to give her jade but was tossed by Rong Jiahui, is exactly the same.

Zhong Liluo still remembers that she used to be a rich girl. She was followed by her, and she thought about it. She couldn’t help but ask Bi Ling: "How can you fall to this girl?"

Bi Ling's nose was sour, said: "Bi Ling was originally born in the home of the rich merchants, and his family is well-off. In the summer of last year, when I went out to play, I wanted to be a mischief and secretly hid. I didn’t know that I was taken by myself. When I was a slap in the face, I was unconscious, and then I went around and made a singer..."

Speaking of this, Bi Ling seems to be a bit shy, holding his face and snoring.

Zhong Liluo can't help but sigh, but it's really impermanent. Although the scholars and peasants, the merchants are the last, but she is also a rich family, and she is a low-pitched singer. It is really pitiful.

At this time, Bi Ling twitched again: "Bi Lingben thought that there is no hope in this life, whoever thinks that he can meet the son again, only ask the son to take me, I am cooking and cooking, for the slaves, all right, I really It’s that I don’t want to go back to be a singer.”

After listening to her pity, Zhong Lilu thought about it and asked her: "Would you like to go back to Beijing?"

Bi Ling stunned. After she understood the meaning of Zhong Liluo’s words, she repeatedly nodded in ecstasy. It was more than thinking. If she could go back, it would be made into ash.

Seeing her nod, Zhong Liluo said: "It’s a coincidence, I plan to go back to Beijing to visit relatives in a few days, and you will join me."

Bi Ling nodded and asked again: "You son, you are influenced by General Mu to give you a gift, intend to go back to a relative?"

Zhong Liluo said, "No, it is someone's birthday."

"The fiancee?"

At that time, the round-faced girl with the claws and claws, but let Bi Ling remember the new.

Zhong Lilu looked at Bi Ling’s confused face, thinking about what Rong Jiahui said in front of Bi Ling, and what she said to Mu Wei before half an hour, her head was big, and she really nodded. Shaking his head is not...

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