As the door closed, Lan Shang became even more panicked.
This little submissive look makes Yan Miaoling playful. Continue to take off...
"Ling'er, don't... don't be impulsive. I won't force you, I don't want to explain, I..." He turned around, opened the door, and wanted to run.
Hahaha...
You never know what anyone is like until it gets serious.
The serious and dignified prince is a playboy, and the upright Jinyiwei commander is not a good match. And the leader of the alliance, who should have been having many romantic encounters, is a complete novice.
“Mmmmm…”
Lan Shang pulled the door hard, but it wouldn't budge.
Suddenly I heard the crying of a woman behind me, and turned around...
The woman with her white neck exposed beside the bed began to cover her face and cry. She looked very embarrassed, as if she had something to hide.
He involuntarily took a few steps forward, "Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"
The white undergarment had been partially undone, perhaps due to her own refusal. The delicate pink and purple bellyband straps were faintly visible, like a seductive hand, causing Lan Shang's eyes to glance involuntarily several times...
One sits, one stands.
The man was like a fool, and his previous aggressiveness was gone.
After a long time, the woman stopped crying and said, "Go away~"
Look at this...
It's become so ambiguous, and you want me to leave?
Lan Shang widened his beautiful peach blossom eyes in disbelief.
"I..."
Clench your fist to cheer yourself up.
The other party's lack of explanation and his weak expression only confirmed his suspicions. She was playing multiple games, toying with several men.
Does he want to get on board?
But if you don't go, we won't even be able to be friends in the future.
Look at this guy, the usually smart leader, but he also has his short circuits. You can't accept too many people, and you're going to reject them. So why bother about whether you can still be friends?
How come you don't know the main from the secondary?
Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Yan Miaoling didn't bother pretending anymore. Damn it, she wasn't a movie queen. Forget it, it was late at night and the dew was heavy. I didn't feel like playing anymore. There was still a long way to go, so I might as well get some beauty sleep first.
One of them lay down, and the curtain fell down, covering the pink and purple color, and also capturing someone's heart.
My heart itches, it itches very badly.
It feels like it's not finished yet.
Outside the door, "Ling'er, Ling'er, why did you go to bed so early today?"
Prince Chen could never have imagined that a certain woman would be so arrogant that she would dare to "hook up" with other men in the room right after dinner. She didn't even bother to avoid people.
I pushed the door, but it wouldn't budge. I tried harder...
Oh my god, just those two hits had the coward in the room completely swooning. The shame and guilt of coveting his friend's wife filled his mind, sobering him up completely.
He jumped out of the window quickly.
The clang made the woman on the bed smack her lips. It must have been painful. The corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably.
Xuanyuan Mingchen thought Yan Miaoling was in danger and broke into the house.
When he saw the pretty figure on the bed illuminated by the candle, he felt relieved and slowly approached, saying in a reproachful tone, "Why did you lock the door?" He sniffed and smelled of alcohol.
It's strong liquor, and there are men coming!
He frowned slightly, not believing it!
Sit on the edge of the bed and pull the curtains open a little.
Seeing a certain woman lying flat on her back, pretending to sleep, he felt powerless.
Do you want to question?
Questioning him would only make him angry. Forget it, I might as well take a shower and come back to get some benefits. He took a few steps and paused.
But coming back, are you sure you're looking for benefits and not suffering? You've got everything on your body, and you're just one step away from it. A hot-blooded man can't see it...
It's really torture.
well.
But after they insisted on getting married, he was a smart man, and she must have remained a virgin for the remaining few.
It was a deadlock. If he wanted to get it, he had to help her; if he didn't, he would never get it.
He thought, if Lan Shang came again, he would find an opportunity to reveal something?
A certain prince walked out like a hungry tiger, his heart in turmoil...
Who knew? He didn't need to worry at all. Lan Shang was actively avoiding him, or rather, avoiding them. For the next few days, Xuanyuan Mingchen and Yan Miaoling didn't see Lan Shang.
The civil war continues.
However, there was no need to worry about the fall of Nanwo City. Since the tragic death of Huo Yanzhong's second son and the loss of 20,000 soldiers, the rebels' momentum had clearly weakened. Furthermore, the arrival of the 100,000 troops dispatched from the west by the imperial court, led by the elusive Prince Chen, further intensified the rebels' panic.
Several fights ended in failure.
Huo Yanzhong lost two cities in a row and more than 50,000 soldiers surrendered. Huo Yanzhong, along with his sons and more than 200,000 other soldiers, continued south and retreated to Shazhao City.
Shazhao City is a very ancient city in Dazhao. Not only is the temperature high here, but the city walls are also very strong. In addition to the sandstone fortification, the inner circle is also protected by a layer of cast iron.
It is extremely difficult to attack by force.
But if we want to completely defeat the rebels, this city must be taken.
Our experienced Prince Chen wasn't in the least bit anxious about this. Pointing at the sand table, he analyzed with his subordinates, "Besides Shazhao City, the old thief only has Shaling and Shachuan to the south. If we want to minimize casualties, the best way is to siege them. The mountains over there are too high and steep for growing crops. If we stay trapped for a while, the soldiers inside will surely panic. I suspect someone will sneak out and contact us without us even having to take the initiative."
However, his eyes were fixed on the sand table, and his thoughts became distant.
It would be best to take this opportunity to quell the civil unrest and earn some credit for that little woman, so as to facilitate future planning.
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