Song Ankang obviously didn't know that he had offended Jin Qing.
His expression was solemn: "I think it's best to send all the people in Anguo away now, but it's best to let everyone spread out."
After hesitating for a while, Song Ankang still couldn't say the word "prisoner".
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Song Ankang with squinting eyes: "Wouldn't it be better to occupy the mountain and become the king?"
In such a big city, there should be a lot of money!
Song Ankang shook his head gently: "No, this is King Yi's palace. The defense facilities are not strong and the location is wrong."
This city is located within the boundaries of the Yi tribe. If they really occupy this place, the final result will only be that they will be besieged.
At that time, the opponent does not even need to attack. As long as they cut off the food and grass in the city, they will eventually be left with only a dead end.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the matter was unreliable. Song Ankang seriously shook his head at Jin Qing: "This matter is absolutely impossible."
Jin Qing also tilted his head and looked at Song Ankang, and suddenly reached out and patted the other person on the head: "You are everywhere."
Did she ask this person for his opinion?
707: ""You have.
Song Ankang was stunned for a moment when he was photographed, and two lines of nosebleeds instantly flowed down.
But he was not a person who could suffer losses. After the initial stunned look, he immediately jumped up and shouted at Jin Qing: "Why did you hit me?"
Looking at Song Ankang who is like a little tiger, 707: ""Hero!
Jin Qing looked sideways at Song Ankang: "Because I can, okay?"
Is this a sufficient reason?
Jin Qing's appearance was too arrogant. Song Ankang's chest rose and fell violently twice, and then he screamed and rushed towards Jin Qing: "I will fight with you."
Jin Qing clamped Song Ankang's head directly with his arms: "I'll kill you!"
Song Ankang was held tightly by Jin Qing, but he did not bow to the evil forces in front of him, but bit Jin Qing's clothes with his mouth.
Seeing the two people struggling together, 707: ""Is this an illusion? The host seems to like Song Ankang very much.
Half an hour later, Song Ankang followed Jin Qing dejectedly with two dark circles under his eyes and a nosebleed that continued to fall.
He was beaten a bit.
Realizing that Song Ankang was slower, Jin Qing stopped and looked back at Song Ankang: "What are you looking at?"
I have to say that this boy's current appearance looks a bit pleasing to the eye.
Song Ankang always had a violent temper. When Jin Qing asked him this question, his anger that had just been suppressed suddenly rose again: "How do I know that I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"
707 couldn't help but sigh: So, if he is living well, why does this person insist on seeking death?
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at Song Ankang, and started without saying anything.
Why beep when you can do it.
After a moment, Jin Qing let go of Song Ankang's neck.
Looking at Song Ankang's swollen face like a pig's head and his eyes that were narrowed into two slits, Jin Qing was even more satisfied.
It looks better than before.
Song Ankang followed Jin Qing stubbornly as usual: "It's not that I can't beat you, I'm just in a bad state. Wait until we are out of danger."
Just when Jin Qing was about to turn his head and teach Song Ankang how to behave, the sound of rapid footsteps suddenly came to his ears.
Seeing that Song Ankang continued to defend himself without realizing it, Jin Qing instantly understood that it should be the footsteps of Yi soldiers coming to rescue.
Thinking of this, Jin Qing didn't hesitate and jumped directly on Song Ankang's back: "Where is the palace gate."
Song Ankang was staggered by Jin Qing's sudden jump, but he quickly understood what Jin Qing meant and ran towards the palace gate.
While running, Song Ankang did not forget to check with Jin Qing: "Are the barbarians attacking?"
Xu Shi has lived in the cold palace for many years. He was really strong when he was young, and he was really cowardly when he was a child.
Now, after assessing the situation, we can quickly make the most correct decision.
This made 707 quite emotional, this Song Ankang is really a social person!
Jin Qing lied on Song Ankang's back seriously: "You can run more smoothly."
In the Song Dynasty, thinness was regarded as beauty, and a slim waist was emphasized.
As the favorite daughter of Emperor Maoxiang, Song Rongde has an extremely slender figure.
Song Ankang's body shape took after that of his mother, who was of Hu descent. Not only did he not have the slightest bit of the frail and bookish look that An Guo liked, he was instead tall and strong-boned, and he looked somewhat similar to the body shape of the Yi people.
It was precisely because of this that he successfully gained the appreciation of the Yi people.
Thanks to his strong body, Song Ankang ran easily.
Hearing Jin Qing's explanation at this time, Song Ankang couldn't help but reply: "Go down and run by yourself."
Jin Qing strangled Song Ankang's neck: "Believe it or not, I will strangle you to death right now?"
Song Ankang stopped and tried to throw Jin Qing off: "I don't believe it."
There was an eerie silence in the air again.
After a while, the two struggled again.
707: ""You two are such a good match!
The two seemed to have some sympathy for each other, and neither of them made a fatal move.
At this moment, a person dressed as a palace maid suddenly stuck out her head from the corridor: "What time has it been? You are still in the mood to bother here. The Prime Minister will bring people in to rescue you immediately. If you don't leave, you will be treated as an dog and killed." ”
There was such a big commotion later today that even the Prime Minister was alarmed. It must be related to those Angou.
After all, they are closest to His Majesty's residence.
Now the palace residents on the outermost edge of the palace have all fled after receiving the news.
She was the only one who was still thinking about the savings she had buried underground, and braved the risk to come back to get her things, but she didn't expect to encounter this pair of wild mandarin ducks.
The Yi people have civilized customs, and as long as the two of them look at each other right, a spring equinox is not a big deal.
It's just that these two people don't care about the occasion, no matter what time it is, and they still have such thoughts.
The key is that they don't choose such a place, but they want to stay in their own treasure land. How can she dig things out if they don't drive these two people away.
If she hadn't really been reluctant to part with those gold and silver items, she wouldn't have gone out of her way to remind him.
Hearing the word An Gou, Jin Qing clearly felt Song Ankang's back stiffen.
But the palace maid obviously hadn't finished her words yet: "The prime minister is born with supernatural powers and extraordinary means. He will definitely be able to catch those troublemaking dogs, skin them one by one, and hang them under the city wall."
As she spoke, the palace maid's expression became extremely intoxicated, and she obviously admired the Prime Minister in her words.
She also talked about the matter of skinning in an extremely frank manner, and even had a hint of joy.
It seemed like that was a pretty fun thing to do.
Song Ankang's fists were clenched tightly. He wanted to rush forward and fight the palace maid, but because he could not scare the snake away, he could only suppress the anger in his heart.
Jin Qing didn't have so many worries. He just saw her take two steps quickly and grabbed the maid's hand: "I have something for you."
After saying that, a small wooden ball had been stuffed into the palace maid's hand, and Jin Qing's hand was still holding the palace maid's hand tightly.
The palace maid let out a wail of pain, but the pain was even worse: she couldn't stretch out her hand.
707 asked Jin Qing doubtfully: "Host, why is this ball red?" When did its host get the color?
The corners of Jin Qing's mouth slowly cracked: "Guess!"
