The best Daming golden turtle son-in-law

Chapter 254 Conquering Women SOEASY
For a few days, Yang Ling tried to embarrass Xu Changjin many times, but they were all resolved by this woman's hidden needles. No matter it was a conspiracy or a trick, this woman was able to turn her back without any tricks. Ling encountered unprecedented difficulties on the way to pick up girls.

Yes, he can use his power to force the Emperor Goryeo to agree, force Jang Geum to obey him, and even force her to go to bed, but Yang Ling wants to have the flower, not crush the flower, and this is strange, have you tried it? A feeling of being unable to eat and hold something, and this is the relationship between him and Jang Geum now.

After eating real delicacies from mountains and seas for a few days, Korean ginseng and antler cream was supplemented casually without spending money, but Yang Ling still managed to lose weight.

"Hey, you are really weird too. The people in front of you don't know how to cherish. The important matter between Princess Hanyu and the little princess is still undecided. Seeing one loves the other. This is what fascinated the Korean doctor girl Soul!"

The red lady is a straightforward person, and she can persuade Yang Ling with the most straightforward words to calm him down.

Yang Ling regarded Hong Niangzi as a trash can for talking:

"Why don't I know this, but man, you know that there is always a period of time when you are poisoned, and I am too prone to this kind of poison now, you don't know, the medical girl is talking about medical food in front of me. How much love spewed out of my heart during the menstruation!"

"You!"

The red lady listened to Yang Ling say these sour and speechless words, she didn't know what was wrong, her eyes were sour, she was dazed for a long time, twisted her strong waist, and "swish" jumped to the practice room in the backyard Inside, he swung his fist and kicked his legs, and hit the wooden target sandbag inside with his head.

Yang Ling still didn't know why, but heard the sound of "Bang! Boom! Crack!" from over there, and when he jumped over to look, he saw that Hong Niangzi's kung fu was too strong, "Bang! "The sandbag exploded, and the sand flowed down slowly. One leg kicked the pillar next to it abruptly and broke it. The roof supporting the small gazebo couldn't support it anymore, and it fell off with a "click"!
"I'm talking to you about my troubles, sister Hong Niang, who are you angry with?" Yang Ling was confused, "Is it with Ma Binghuang? Or Xu Qi? It must be that brat Xu Qi, he keeps talking It's straight and stinky, and it's stunned, you wait until I have time to clean him up!"

"Hmph!" Hong Niangzi pushed him away angrily, but she didn't know where to go in a daze.

"What's on your mind? The time spent in a daze has increased significantly recently."

The little princess led a group of women over, Xue'er grabbed Yang Ling's hand and said in a coquettish voice:

"Brother Ling'er, if you can't tell what other people are thinking, don't guess. Don't you know that others will be more angry because of it?"

"You little Xue'er!" Yang Ling scratched the tip of her small nose, "I know you're a ghost, don't you know?"

"Of course I know, I just don't tell you, lest you be proud!"

"Come on, Xue'er, let's hug and play the game of raising high, shall we?"

"No!" Xue'er took a step back and said seriously, "We just went with the princess to find out the enemy's situation, and the little prince and Zhu Bin are indeed in the Jurchens' tribe, and they The army is still there, maybe the Jurchens are preparing to attack us now, we should act first."

"I said I haven't seen you for a few days!"

Yang Ling patted his forehead with a look of sudden realization.

He saw that Zhu Yao, the little princess, was wearing a local ethnic costume, and she looked extremely cute and cute. On her fair face, the corners of her unyielding mouth were raised upwards, and her stubborn and proud pink lips were pursed. However, due to the local The weather was too cold, and the tip of her crystal clear nose was a little red, and two balls of white air came out of her nostrils. From the soil on her shoes, she could see that she had been walking a lot.

So, I knew that the little princess hadn't been idle these days, and took the girls to inquire about local information.

Yang Ling has always attached great importance to the first-hand intelligence of the battle. When he was in the capital, he specially trained these female soldiers, various extremely powerful makeup skills, various tracking and anti-tracking spy techniques, all of which originated from Yang Ling's creativity.

Yang Ling can take anything theoretical and find the right person to achieve this goal.

This is his characteristic specialty as a powerful traveler, the ability to search for information. In fact, even in modern times, he is a superhuman.

The little princess smiled and blamed: "Brother Ling'er, what's the matter? I heard that you haven't done anything serious these days. While we are desperately trying to find the whereabouts of Zhu Bin and the little prince, you are still pursuing the local women, and you are still a humble medical girl." ?”

"Lucky, you're joking. Am I the kind of person who loves a girl when I see her?"

"Yes—" all the women answered in unison.

"But you don't know what I've been thinking about these days," Yang Ling blushed anxiously, "I drew a topographic map of the local mountains and rivers from memory, and estimated the weather changes in recent days. What do you say? Want to fight, don't know astronomy and geography, can you succeed without this map?"

"Young Master Ling, are you so capable?"

Many girls still don't believe that Yang Ling can do this. This kind of powerful ability that ordinary people can't imagine, that is, Yang Ling can do it.

But the little princess is no stranger to all this. Yang Ling often makes such bets with her and teases her, such as betting on tomorrow's weather. Yang Ling molested her to his heart's content, Yang Ling almost did as much evil as he wanted, and she never understood how Yang Ling won. At the beginning, the little princess lost and cried so much!
Naturally, Yang Ling couldn't tell her: I use Moji Weather, a search engine, this kind of magical plug-in is nothing to me, but it is a myth to you, yes, my brother is so confident.

Some girls, Ling Ao and Mo Yu, took out a large military map from Yang Ling's house. A ditch in the mountain can be used as an ambush, and where there is a waterfall can be used as a drainage. If it is really impossible, the method of flooding the opponent's entire army with water can be used by surprise.

"It seems that brother Ling'er is still focused on business."

The two girls, Ling Ao and Mo Yu, were helping Yang Ling with good words.

But the little princess didn't rub the sand in her eyes. She entered the room and found two strange things. One was underwear worn by a dozen women of various styles. The other little princess didn't know what it was, Yang Ling said. This is called "lipstick"!
"This little stick was invented by me, um, put it on your mouth, hey, it's so pretty! Isn't it? It's called lipstick?"

"Thank you brother Ling'er!"

The little princess was so happy that she threw herself into Yang Ling's arms shyly, leaning her head on Yang Ling's chest and twisting her body:

"You not only think about me, but also invent things for me. I'm so touched."

"Oh oh..." Yang Ling was so stiff that she didn't dare to speak.

"That's not right, Miss Princess," Xiaoxueer was young after all, opened the exquisite small box in the same packaging, took out the dozen or so underwear, and gestured, "This underwear is not your size, you are B size Yes, and this one has a size F! I think these two things are a set, and they were given to that witch doctor woman Dae Jang Geum, right?"

"Ugh! My stomach hurts suddenly, I'll go and make it easier!" Yang Ling turned around and wanted to run, but was caught by the little princess, and angrily pushed Yang Ling to the ground!
(End of this chapter)