The next moment, her eyes were red and she started crying, "Oh, my skirt is dirty."
Seeing that Sang Ying was even more angry, he simply continued and drew a turtle on her face with a brush.
"It's okay, little sister. I'll give you some beautiful makeup. I'll make sure Mingming is the most beautiful girl among us."
Sang Ying smiled mischievously and held Mingming's head with one hand, telling her not to move.
"Sister, you are so kind." Mingming didn't know her bad intentions and thought she was trying to comfort him about the dirty skirt.
Mingming simply praised her from the bottom of his heart, and soon Xiaopang's face was full of turtles.
Sang Ying let out a bad breath and felt very comfortable. Before she left, she didn't forget to tell her, "Mingming, don't wash your face these days. This makeup is very difficult to apply. If you don't obey me, I won't do it next time."
"Yeah, Mingming is obedient." Mingming showed a cute smile.
Sang Ying smiled and then left.
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The sun was shining brightly on a hillside overgrown with weeds.
Dozens of soldiers tied their horses to trees and rested in place. Their faces were full of sweat, and they had obviously been running around for a long time.
One of them, a bright-looking young man in white robe, was leaning against a big tree, holding a pile of letters in his hand in a daze.
"Champion Hou, drink some water."
The deputy general on the side saw him trapped in love and gave him water with distress.
Feng Runsheng came to his senses and did not pick up the water bag. Instead, he murmured to himself, "Her poems cannot lie. I must find her."
After saying that, Feng Runsheng took the water bag and poured it directly away from his mouth.
The clear water flowed along his perfect jawline and onto the shining armor. After drinking the water bag and returning it to the deputy general, Feng Runsheng asked in a deep voice: "Where are we?"
"We have reached the hill. We are still ten miles away from the direction His Majesty is going."
The deputy general caught the water bag with one hand, tied it around his waist and replied.
Nodding, Feng Runsheng immediately stood up and looked into the distance, "Keep going!"
"Yes!" The deputy general immediately went down and ordered to set off.
The group of people set off again in a dusty way.
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dense forest.
A group of bandits were on their way, Feng Zhanzhi and Feng Queyi were caught in the middle, and Huang Ji took the lead.
"Uncle, we'll stun them together later. I know where Sanning is. Let's go find her."
Suddenly hearing the stupid eldest nephew speak, Feng Zhanzhi looked at him a little surprised, couldn't believe he recovered?
"Quie Yi, you..."
"Shh, don't talk. Listen to me."
Feng Queyi looked around and found that everyone was concentrating on their way and no one paid attention to them.
Feng Queyi breathed a sigh of relief and continued in a low voice, "This Huang Ji is not simple. We have to get away from him as soon as possible. After passing the intersection ahead, we will act together."
Although he was shocked when he heard this, Feng Zhanzhi still nodded to express his understanding.
…
Huang Ji focused on looking for Sang Ning, but did not notice any unusual movements from the two people behind him.
He only knew that they were San Ning's friends, so he couldn't treat them badly, and he also entertained them with good food and drinks along the way.
Huang Ji didn't know that the two people in front of him were important figures around his mortal enemy He Lanyin.
One helps him manage food and grass, and the other makes suggestions for him to conquer the world.
If Huang Ji knew the names of the two people behind him, Huang Ji would not let down his guard like this.
After all, the influence of these three words Fengqueyi is still very terrifying in the world.
Beat him to death, Huang Ji never expected to encounter such a thing.
The journey was peaceful until we passed the next intersection.
A burst of white mist enveloped the heads of the team, and the bandits fainted and fell to the ground after inhaling it.
When Huang Ji heard the noise and was about to look back, he found the brothers behind him lying on the ground in a mess. He looked in disbelief and didn't know what happened.
The next moment, he felt dizzy in his brain. Huang Ji must have great skills, and the drug did not stun him for a while.
Huang Jiqiang walked up to the shocked Feng Queyi and Feng Zhanzhi, pointed at Feng Zhanzhi and asked, "What's going on?"
After all, Feng Queyi looked stupid all the way, so Huang Ji naturally wanted to ask Feng Zhanzhi, who had not fainted.
Feng Zhanzhi saw that he still had the strength to go so far to question himself, and said he was not afraid that it was a lie, so he had an idea and just wanted to pretend to be fainted.
But there was a bang, and Feng Queyi fainted first.
Damn, this kid moves so fast?
He fainted, what should I do?
"Boss Huang, listen to my excuses... No."
Feng Zhanzhi broke into a cold sweat and held Huang Ji's arms tightly with both hands. He was afraid that he would suddenly hit him.
Huang Ji was grabbed by his arms, but he didn't resist, because at this moment he had no strength at all, and he was so sleepy that he was on the verge of fainting at any time.
He just couldn't figure out what happened and wanted to find out.
I saw Huang Ji struggling to hold on, the thick green blood vessels on his forehead bulging out, and his neck became thicker.
"One, two, three, down!"
Lying on the ground, Feng Queyi looked relaxed, not afraid at all. He was very confident in his medical skills.
Even if He Lanyin secretly learned it, it would only be superficial at most, and his experience over the years is not comparable to his.
In medicine, it is indeed not a quick fix.
When Feng Queyi's words fell to the ground, Huang Ji, who was gritting his teeth and persisting, finally couldn't hold it in anymore, rolled his eyes and fell straight down.
Looking at Feng Queyi who stood up and patted the fallen leaves on his body, Feng Zhanzhi could only give him a thumbs up and praise him.
"What should we do now?"
Feng Zhanzhi squatted down and touched Huang Ji's body for a long time, and finally touched a few taels of silver. He shook his head secretly, "This boss is really poor."
"Okay, let's go quickly. I left herbs on her body. The smell here is strong. She should be not far away."
Feng Queyi analyzed calmly and pointed to another intersection.
"What should I do about Luzhi? She was imprisoned in Majia Village by Huang Ji. He said it was inconvenient for women to travel. In fact, he was afraid that we would leave a threat if we escaped, so that he would not be afraid that Sang Ning would not come back."
Feng Zhanzhi frowned and said displeased.
He was also doubtful about Huang Gui. After receiving Feng Queyi's reminder, he became more certain of this idea.
Why did a good inn suddenly catch fire? And met the bandits by chance?
There are too many doubts in all this, and from the looks of him and the second king, it doesn't look like they have a hostile relationship.
Otherwise, how can any boss whose life is money be willing to give money away without waiting for the bandits to ask for it?
As a businessman, Feng Zhan can empathize with this most. Sometimes he would rather die than get a cent.
"After we find Sang Ning, let's go back to rescue her. Because of Sang Ning, he won't embarrass Luzhi when he wakes up."
Naturally, Fengqueyi would not go back to save Luzhi first. After all, the bandits were still there, and he could stun Huang Ji and the others without knowing it.
It doesn't mean that it can be copied. After all, without Huang Ji, only the two of them went back unexpectedly. How could others not be suspicious?
Maybe it couldn't save Lu Zhi, but harmed her instead.
"That's it."
Feng Zhanzhi regarded wealth as his life and put all the money in his pocket, finally feeling a little sense of security.
All the gold and silver jewelry were given away, and he felt very insecure.
So, the uncle and nephew set off again.
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