Wei Yang exhaled gently and stabbed forward with a sword.

laugh--

The sword light is like white light.

"Ah!" An exclaimed beside him.

Wei Yang opened his eyes and saw that he was extremely shocked.

Overnight, the heaven and earth make colors?

He remembered that when he entered into meditation, it was only after the Double Ninth Festival. Why is it now snow-white, the country is in the snow, and there are three inches of kapok on the ground?

"Look at you, you don't choose a good place to go in seclusion, and you are not afraid of sneak attacks." The pleasant reproach was very familiar. When you looked closely, the little princess smiled like a flower, stood beside him with a sword, and a thick layer of snow had fallen on her shoulders.

Why are you here?

"We've been here, I've been looking for you for half a year." Another lady Gao was coquettishly.

Wei Yang looked left and right and found that he had come.

Gao Lan stood beside him wearing white clothes and holding a sword. Feng Wu smiled and pulled Qing'er, dancing with her hands and feet.

Why are you all here?

"No, half a year?" Wei Yang said in surprise, "Will it be thirty-nine years of treatment?"

"What's the thirty-nine years after Chengzhi," the little princess stretched out her scabbard and poked Wei Yang first. After poking his face, she jumped back with a thud and said with a smile, "Can you poke you?"

...

"Yesterday was the last day of Chengzhi's 39th year. What day do you think today is?" The little princess secretly stuck out her tongue. She couldn't tell whether this guy had any air walls to protect her body at this moment, so she clapped her hands and pointed to the front, saying, "Look, there are so many people."

Wei Yang looked carefully and saw that the military camp that stretched for miles in the snow was afraid that no less than 50,000 people were stationed here.

This is to ensure that he is not disturbed, a military formation with the next round of protection is specially arranged here.

The 40th year of Chengzhi, on the first day of the first lunar month.

"You disappeared in late autumn of the 38th year of Chengzhi. We couldn't wait any more in Hami, and we couldn't tell anyone about it, so we had to look around. Last year, Feng Wu found you here," said the little princess angrily, "It's great. Dad learned that you were not missing, so he almost took his troops to the capital to congratulate him. Those brave guys withdrew from Shanhaiguan..."

Wei Yang lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything.

This is bullying the emperor to death.

"Okay, the arrangements are all very good. We will give up Taiyuan, Datong, and the front line outside the mouth to the court, east of Jiayuguan and west of Lanzhou Prefecture to the court, which is great." The little princess smiled, "What's more, we also gave up 30% of the salt price to the people of the world, and the court will not suffer any losses."

this……

What did you do when I was in seclusion?

Also, what did the old man do when he was excited to lead his troops to the capital?

Wei Yang wanted to stand up and have a meeting. When he was getting up, he suddenly felt like a thunderous sound in the sky. He softened his whole body and fell into the snow.

Hungry!

"It's ready long ago." Feng Wu carried a small iron stove with charcoal fire, with hot stew on his head, and big cakes were covered with her. She walked over with a smile and sat next to Wei Yang. The fragrance was faint and the person was as beautiful as the jade in the moon.

Feng Wu did not clear down, but instead became a little plump. Bai Yingying's face was covered with a cold light in the snow.

Wei Yang rested for a while, reached out to flick her shoulder and pressed her forehead.

Feng Wu said shyly: "Be careful, you see it."

You see it and see it, but what is there?

"Mr.--" Lady Gao immediately walked back, her arms were like willow branches, and she groaned and lengthened the tone.

That has to be thanked, too.

"Where to run?" Wei Yang reached out and grabbed the little princess who was about to jump away, and insisted on smacking her cheeks.

The little princess was very embarrassed and could not use her magical skills, but her feet were powerless and could no longer walk away.

Only Qing'er didn't let Gao Lan. Now Qing'er has grown into a grand woman, wearing a beautiful colorful cloud robe with a tucked robe with one hand and a sword in the other hand, gently pressing it over, just pursing her lips and chuckling it gently, the excess joy turned into a hell of laughter.

"Don't look at her quiet appearance, a few days ago, she went to pick the branch of the Blood Knife Sect to Qinghai. The seven or eight masters of the Blood Knife Sect did not suffer a great loss under the swords of the two masters of the Songshan Sect. She was actually cut off her throat with one sword. She is famously cruel." Feng Wu put the pancakes on the stew and said with a soft laugh.

Wei Yang exclaimed: "Qing'er wants to be the best in the world!"

whee!

The girl tilted her head, blinked a little proudly, pulled out a wheat straw cushion, and sat cross-legged on her head, grabbed a handful of snow cleansing hands, picked up a cake, dipped it in the hot soup, and ate seven or eight of them first.

Someone rushed to the front from afar, glanced at him, turned around and shouted: "Sir, you are alive, you are alive, you are alive, you are alive, you are alive, you are alive!"

Wei Yang was furious and grabbed a ball of snow and threw it out. The guy staggered and shouted, "It's so lively, it hurts to hit people. Let's get up and see."

This shout came here and she was crying.

Who is this?

The gold mark that ran back from Helan Mountain last year.

The three armies shouted, and the officers did not suppress them, and they all went to celebrate wildly. The empty wilderness turned into a lively tavern market.

"During your retreat, they were like motherless children, and they didn't know who to fight in war. If they hadn't found you soon, they would be crazy." The little princess sighed, "In the future, you must not be so scary."

"Then are you anxious?" Wei Yang asked with the big cake in his mouth.

The little princess glanced at me: "One day I will do my willfulness, and I will make you worry and hate it."

"I'll do it. I'm nine years old in Chengzhi for 32 years, right? It's been eight years this year... So," Wei Yang calculated, "We can have a chance to celebrate."

"Okay." The little princess agreed unexpectedly and said with a smile, "I just saw you, I have grown taller."

yes.

Wei Yang quickly got up and gestured, but in the blink of an eye, the little princess also stood up.

...

She is eighteen, but she is probably no less than 1.8 meters... Oh, she should be nearly six feet tall. What's going on with you?

What should I eat secretly while I’m not here?

"Hehe." The little princess raised her eyebrows. Over the past year, she didn't know whether her martial arts skills had improved. Her height was so scared that the old man almost died.

Whenever the old man was eating, he always reminded him: "Daughter, I dare not eat too much. He grows so tall and pulls so long. What if he is not beautiful?!"

She had no choice but to reply: "It's good that he likes it."

Wei Yang compared it and felt that he could be higher.

"Fortunately, you don't have to jump up and look for you." Wei Yang hurriedly pulled him over again, and he had to make up for all the past year.

The Golden Bian team rushed up with a group of people. When they saw it, they were so good.

"That, human nature, human nature." Golden Biao hehe, pushed the teenager of the Hundred People back then and asked, "Sir, who are we going to hit?"

Um?

"At least, I'll celebrate it." The boy has grown into a majestic guard, but his eyes are still as brilliance as a boy, a little shy, but he boldly suggests, "It's better to destroy the Tatars, just treat it as a celebration to celebrate his life... Bah, wake up?!"

Wei Yang frowned and said, "Then we are going to get married..."

"Bow the emperor, this gift is good, this old guy is really annoying." The group of people said in unison.

Wei Yang was happy to see that Han Li and Han Que were there, Li Bu Hu Mo Rigen was there, each of them was so thin that their cheekbones were coming out, but their eyes were full of brilliance.

good.

very nice!

"But why is this old man angry?" Wei Yang said in confusion.

Feng Wu smiled and said, "I want to congratulate my husband. Xiangyang really can't leave this time. The emperor sent Wang Zhi to give him a marriage before the New Year. The imperial edict was accepted by the old prince on your behalf. On the Lantern Festival this year, Xiangyang will marry into the Marquis' Mansion and become your fair wife."

Xiangyang?

"She still hasn't escaped the fate of being exploited." Wei Yang was silent for a moment.
Chapter completed!