Chapter 1074

Huang song subconsciously didn't want to agree, and he hesitated a little.

Jiang Pengji made a joke without waiting for him to come up with an excuse.

"BOGO, I beg you for Mr. Nie. Won't you give up?"

"How can you be reluctant? Lanting is willing to let Chengyun accompany him, which is his trust -" Huang song knows very well that if Yuanxin's hostility is not too obvious, Jiang Pengji will not take such defensive measures.

Jiang Pengji stationed her army in Qianyan county and rushed here with only 5000. She also took a great risk.

She is very defensive and repels people who are hostile to her. Huang song can fully understand.

Yuanxin drank a little too much. When he heard that Nie Xun was going to get close to Jiang Pengji, a nerve tightened.

"I'm just a rough man. I can't say any good words - burp - Liuzhou Shepherd is noble, only Nie Chengyun, and the weight is not enough. How can I match the friendship of our Lord to Liuzhou shepherd? It's spread that outsiders don't say that our Lord ignores distinguished guests and doesn't know the etiquette?" The original letter's cheeks turned red after drinking, but the tiger's eyes were not turbid. Instead, he flashed a narrow and fierce look. "I heard - burp - I heard that Liuzhou shepherd and Feng don't drive are also young friends. Feng don't drive is also the most trusted right arm of our Lord. It's not rude to be accompanied by Feng don't drive."

As he spoke, he burped, and the wine bottle in his hand trembled and trembled. Most of the wine was drunk.

In fact, this man seems to be drunk or not, and his brain is still very clear.

There was only one thought in his mind. He must not let Nie Xun and Jiang Pengji go too close!

As everyone knows, his alert move put Nie Xun in an awkward position.

Huang song's complexion is a little bad. He can only help Yuan Xin apologize to Jiang Pengji with a dry smile.

Feng Jue, who was sitting at the head, was about to step out of the line to speak. Jiang Pengji looked tired and boring and said, "it's all right - what's the precaution? What do the family say? If Huai Yu has time, BOGO will let people go and accompany me -"

When Feng Jue saw this, he had no choice but to swallow the confession and bowed, "Liuzhou shepherd doesn't give up. Jue should accompany him."

The atmosphere of the banquet was strange, but now it was more stagnant.

Huang song tried to ease the atmosphere, but they still didn't know what to eat, and there was doubt and vigilance among each other.

Jiang Pengji left the stage pretending to be drunk and returned to the camp arranged by Huang song.

She asked someone to give herself a basin of cold water, and then buried her whole face in the cold water.

After holding for a while, Jiang Pengji raised her head and closed her eyes to touch the position of the sob towel.

Catch the cloth towel and wipe off the water stains on the face. The originally pale face rubbed out two groups of blushes because of the stimulation of cold water and cloth towel.

When I opened my eyes, I happened to see a screen full of bullets. Most of the audience were comforting Jiang Pengji.

Although they are just spectators, they can feel something wrong with the strange atmosphere of the banquet and the unnatural relationship between old friends.

[ink painting every year]: it's cruel to love the anchor. There are four words: things are right and people are not right.

[red Banxi Maple]: I stayed up late yesterday to catch up with Kaifeng tiantuan. Today I saw the scene of the anchor and Huang song. I suddenly remembered that crab said to steamed stuffed bun that we would never be like before - Mom, my heart was broken after being stabbed with two knives.

Even if the audience had already prepared for the anchor and Huang song's tear ratio, it was still hard to see this scene.

In this regard, Jiang Pengji can only say that they are still too emotional.

[anchor v]: if I were BOGO today, guess what I would do? Set up a Hongmen banquet, cut the grass and root, and it's all over. BOGO didn't do this, not because he didn't think of it or his heart was not so poisonous, just because he was not sure and worried.

Although it was just two sentences, the audience felt the cold and unfeeling.

The audience was stunned. Many people still felt that Jiang Pengji thought too dark and couldn't help speaking back.

[crab roe bun life push]: if Huang song is really so bad, why didn't he do anything at the party? This is his home, poisoning or setting up an ambush in advance. You don't bring many people with you. It's a real Hongmen banquet. Huang song has a high winning face.

Jiang Pengji smiled with a cold expression.

[anchor v]: BOGO has seen me kill. No one under his hand can stop me, so he says he's not sure. If you really want to do it, he must die first. As for the worry - if BOGO and I fight, it will be cheaper for others and not cost-effective.

At this time, Feng Jue sent someone to send Huang song back to the backyard. Mrs. Qi quickly asked someone to get sober soup.

"Madam, put the sobering soup first and let me get drunk for a while -"

Huang song supported his swollen brain, supported the low table with his right hand, breathing heavily and tired.

"How much did you drink today?" Mrs. Qi said angrily, "if the stubborn disease is not good, dare to violate Lang's traditional Chinese medicine and drink uncontrollably?"

Huang Song said with a big tongue, "I didn't drink much. I'm just half drunk - I'm drunk, at least I won't think about it."

"Wishful thinking?" Mrs. Qi was surprised.

Huang song leaned half against Mrs. Qi's shoulder, buried himself in her neck and lowered his voice. "Lanting only brought 5000 elite. This is a good opportunity. Maybe there is no better opportunity than this. However - I can't be reckless, let alone lose my feet."

He should restrain the demons and greed in his heart, so as not to make stupid decisions that he regrets.

Instead of keeping your mind awake, you might as well get half drunk and use a headache to divert your attention.

Mrs. Qi was stunned for a moment. She didn't seem to be able to digest this fact immediately.

"Lang Jun, you actually --"

"This idea hasn't been put into action yet, just thinking about it -" Huang song looked slightly drunk and shook his head, "At this point, I'm not as good as Lanting -- if I brought five thousand elite to wait for me today, it must be a killing and lifeless Hongmen banquet. She doesn't have any worries -- I can't, I dare to make other moves. She can crush my neck first --"

Jiang Pengji was so impressed by the scene that she used a wat board to divide the living bodies in the court hall. She sometimes had nightmares and dreamed of that picture.

Of course, if Hongmen banquet can work, Huang song will not miss this opportunity.

He didn't do it, just what Jiang Pengji said——

One is not sure, the other is worried.

The next day, Feng Jue and Nie Xun came to point Mao early in the morning.

"Where is Meng Zhan now?"

Jiang Pengji, as usual, did morning exercises, brushed her teeth, washed and changed her clothes. She looked refreshed.

Feng Jue arched his hand and said, "the Meng thief is locked up in the dungeon."

"I'll see him myself." Jiang Pengji took a look and ordered two people, "Zixiao and Shijiu, you follow."

Li Ying volunteered and said, "Lord, I'm alone. The two gentlemen are not very good at martial arts. Please allow me to follow."

Li Peng's remark is not too much, but it sounds strange when Jiang Pengji and Huang song are tense.