That ’s all. This abominable man is still pushing Xie Lun while he is singing. Xie Lun ’s thin face is naturally unwilling, but Zhao Jingting has Faer. Xie Lun ’s weakness is this. The person on the pillow knows best, so ...

Shelen sang so shamefully into the middle of the night.

Not only was his throat dumb, but there was no pain in his body.

Xie Lun almost hated Zhao Jingting, which not only prevented him from eating yak meat, but also left him with no residue. As a result, he didn't wake up the next morning. Shamelessly said he was hungry ...

"No," Zhao Jingting pinched Xie Lun's chin and kissed it arrogantly. "Even if you don't want to sing, I have the ability to let you speak, Xie Lun, you can take it."

Xie Lun really wanted to scold and swear at this nasty old man, but he couldn't say anything at all. He was dizzy by the man ’s kiss and turned into a pool of spring water. When he was caught by the man again, Xie Lun was really Don't regret it!

Why did he eat the vinegar of a younger brother from Henan who couldn't beat him?

Ah ah ah ah ah!

What is it about shooting yourself in the foot? !!

What is called cocoon self-binding, playing with fire, burning? !!

Uncle Xie's family understands today thoroughly.

...

By the time Zhao Jingting was finally full, Mu Nanshan had been waiting outside for more than half an hour.

"Why didn't you say anything?" Zhao Jingting walked out of the hall while wearing a belt. He was ruddy and refreshed, apparently in a very good mood.

"No ... I didn't wait long ... Keke ..." Mu Nanshan coughed a little uncomfortably, and lowered his head subconsciously. "It doesn't matter what is left or right."

In fact, Mu Nanshan came long ago, one foot stepped into the hall, but when he heard the movement inside, he was too busy to put his feet back, and then hurried back to the yard, half was waiting for Zhao Jingting to get up, Half is also to prevent intruders from breaking in.

He did n’t know the relationship between Zhao Jingting and Xie Lun before. Now that he knows this, he feels more and more embarrassed. Thinking of many times before, he seems to break into Zhao Jingting ’s dormitory straight and watch it several times. Xie Lun was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. The hottest day must also cover her shoulders. He didn't think about it at that time, only that Xie Lun and Zhao Jingting had a good relationship. Now, in retrospect, they even regret their intestines. Green.

Why didn't you see it at that time? !!

"What the **** is it?" Zhao Jingting instructed the guards to guard the entrance of the hall from disturbing Xie Lun to sleep while taking Xie Lun into the study.

"This morning, the Tubo royal family sent a surrender book," Mu Nanshan said, and took the surrender book and handed it to Zhao Jingting, with a smile. "Presumably the Tubo royal family also heard us singing yesterday."

"This is certain." Zhao Jingting raised his eyebrows.

The reason why he promised the soldiers to sing is also to deter the Tibetan royal family. Although he has now imprisoned a large number of Tibetan royal families and dignitaries, Zhao Jingting did not order the Northwest Army to enter the Beijing division. He knew that the war meant to civilians Because of this, he will not let the fire spread to the people until he has no choice but to do so, but the army does not invade, and he has been waiting for the Tubo royal family to surrender.

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