Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 76: God of War Chasing Wife (9)
After saying this, the three of them felt their breathing lighten again, using their internal strength to minimize their sense of existence.

Kuang Feng shrunk his head and blinked at Lightning and Thunder, which meant: How would the little princess deal with the traitor?

Lightning grinned to show comfort: peace of mind, there is a flying pigeon to express love with the master, and the sweetness of the little princess is too late.

Lei Ming stroked his chin and nodded in agreement: The little princess must bow down to the master's literary talents this time!

The three of them clenched their fists together: Lord, our little lives depend on you!
Taking off the letter box tied to the pigeon's leg, and opening the letter inside, Leng Xia was stunned for a moment, and the corners of her lips twitched...

Leng Xia handed the letter paper to Yingxue, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and ordered while running outside: "Find a place to keep it."

After she ran away all the way, the three of them flew down from the tree in a hurry. The expression on the little princess's face was wrong. Was this a success?

I saw a piece of letter paper trembling in the wind in Yingxue's hand, and on it were two lines of verses flying like dragons and phoenixes:
Green gauze soft tent, that can reach the barracks of iron horses,
Nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, but it is a pity that the bones are piled up!
At noon, after lunch, Leng Xia set off for the other courtyard in the western suburbs on a Fengchi.

The basic training was over, and no one was lying down on the martial arts arena at this time. Except for Li Jun who was crookedly leaning on Lin Qing and rolling his eyes, the other [-] people were still biting even though their limbs trembled slightly. Teeth stand straight.

After seven days, he has indeed grown a lot.Leng Xia nodded in satisfaction, looked at the expectant guards, and said loudly: "Starting tomorrow, the morning run will be changed to a circle around the back hills of the western suburbs, and I will try my best to attack you inside, Those who fail to reach the finish line within an hour will double their training in the afternoon!"

There was a sound of gasping for air.

The faces of the 400 people who were originally rosy due to the training suddenly turned pale, and said in a trembling voice: "Girl, there are wild beasts on the back mountain, and the mountain road is rugged..."

Leng Xia interrupted them mercilessly: "If you can't even beat the beasts, you might as well let them eat you! I'll tell you bluntly, based on your current level, if you match me, none of you will be able to survive. ! If you haven’t experienced the life-and-death training, you will always be the trash you are now!”

The faces of the 400 people on the opposite side were flushed, and Leng Xia said that they wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, but they also knew in their hearts that if they met Leng Xia, they would really have to wait for death!
Sharp eyes swept over everyone, and Leng Xia yelled sharply: "You better pray that I can sneak attack you. From now on, all the training in the morning will be changed to the back mountain in the western suburbs. Every day, one team will take turns running and the other team will sneak attack. If after an hour, the runners can arrive on time, the sneak attack loses, and if anyone fails to complete the task, the runners lose! Teams that lose every day will double their training in the afternoon of that day!"

As soon as these words fell, there was an emotion called "competition" between the two teams, each of them was gearing up for a try, isn't it just a competition, who is afraid of who, when the time comes to watch the other party crying and shouting at their parents, double training, it's cool !
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, I might leave room for my attack, but if I'm not careful, I might die!" The corners of her lips curled into a dangerous arc, and Leng Xialiu raised her eyebrows, and asked gloomily: "Do you understand?" ?”

The four hundred guards trembled suddenly, and a coldness rushed from the soles of their feet to the back of their heads, and the audience shouted: "Understood!"

The roar was so loud that it echoed for a long time over the other courtyard...

"Crack!" A snow-white pigeon in midair was thrown to the ground by the sound, its feathers exploded, its round eyes flicked around in panic, and a few feathers on its wings fell off.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

The poor pigeon finally saw a familiar face, with tears in its eyes of grievance, it raised its wings and rushed towards Leng Xia.

Standing on one side, Lin Qing stroked his chin. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the pigeon looked familiar. Suddenly, his eyes widened. This... This, this, this... Isn't this the pigeon that disappeared in the military camp?
"Gudong" swallowed his saliva, and suddenly realized that he stared at Leng Xia, the girl's hobby is too weird, it's not good to steal anything, go to the military camp to steal pigeons!No wonder the prince's face was so dark that day, it turned out that he knew it a long time ago, and he was protecting the girl!
Lin Qing clenched her fists tightly, deeply moved: Love is so great!
Naturally, Leng Xia didn't know that in Lin Qing's peculiar brain circuit, she had become a wretched pigeon thief with eccentricities, and Zhan Beilie's culprit had turned into a great lover who "sacrificed for love"...

After removing the letterbox from the pigeon's leg, the little white pigeon with a broken heart naturally jumped out with a "swipe!", and escaped from this terrible place in the blink of an eye. The speed was absolutely comparable to that of an eagle!

Leng Xia opened the letter paper and scanned it, then exhaled helplessly again, and there were still two lines of poetry:

Before the flowers and under the moon, the sound of the iron drums on the top of the city is still shaking,

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the blood in the box is still wet.

It was already night when we returned to Qinghuanyuan.

Still under the peach blossom tree, there was a jug on the stone table. Zhan Beilie was wearing a dark brocade robe of auspicious clouds. The breeze blew, and the three thousand hairs scattered behind him were slightly rippling, like ink splashing.Holding the cup with big, well-articulated hands, they drank together against the moon, bathed in the misty night, with a picturesque and suave manner.

Leng Xia walked to the door leisurely, leaned against the door rail with arms folded across her chest, raised her eyebrows and smiled in leisure, well, I'd like to see how you act.

He raised his head and drank a cup, and threw the jade cup in his hand on the table casually, with a "swipe", Zhan Beilie shook out a folding fan from nowhere, and lotus flowers bloomed on the fan, and the breeze blowing sandalwood as it swayed gently.

Zhan Beilie was very excited about poetry, he cleared his throat with a cough, and his deep and hoarse voice sounded softly, like a lover whispering quietly: "A glass of wine, the beauty laughs lightly at night..."

After the recitation, the Daqin God of War grabbed the flagon again and drank twice. With a wave of his iron palm, the fan surface instantly turned into powder. He was impassioned and heroic: "Half a scimitar, screaming on the ridge of war spirit!"

"puff……"

(End of this chapter)