Chapter 565: King of the Great King's please

Jing Mo looked behind Gu Xinglang and said: "Ah, how did the princess come out?"
Gu Xinglang and Jiang Zhuojun almost turned back at the same time.
The carriage that Yu Xiaoxiao was sitting on, the doors and windows were closed, the curtains of the bead were shaking, and the car of the Suzaku royal family was extraordinary.
The second family rode on the carriage window and saw Gu Xinglang turn back. The second home was still sitting right away, and rushed to his house to marry him.
When he found himself fooled, Jiang Zhuojun turned his head back and looked at nothing.
Gu Xinglang stared at the carriage for a while before returning to the scene.
Jing Mo smiled: "Look at the spirit."
Gu Xinglang said: "What do you want to do?"
Jing Mo said: "Make you happy, you look like this, uninformed people can guess that you are going to the seedlings. Do you want people here to ask for advice?"
Gu Xinglang said: "I am going west. Who wouldn't know if I am going to the seedling?"
Jing Mo has put on his awkward look and said, "Yes."
Gu Xinglang said: "What do you want to do?"
Jiang Zhuojun sighed: "Qinghui, the big prince is teasing you."
Jing Mo haha ​​smiled, smiled and arrogant, so that many women on the street quietly red face.
Gu Xinglang grabbed his fist.
Jing Mo rushed his fingers and said: "Small age, what is this old? Everyone says that you are a cold face comet, do you really recognize this nickname?"
Gu Xinglang said: "When did I have this nickname?" Even if this person likes to talk nonsense, can it be a little bit better?
Jing Mo said: "We are the Japanese who call you so, why don't you know?"
Gu Xinglang... How can he know about the Japanese people?
Looking at the scenery and confusing Gu Xinglang, Jiang Zhuojun was surprised to find that he was happy to see it.
Jing Mo asked Gu Xinglang: "Qing Hui, I always want to ask you..."
"You don't have to ask," Gu Xinglang didn't wait for Jing Mo to finish his words, and he said coldly.
Jing Mo said: "I know that I am jealous. I don't ask you about national affairs. I don't ask for business."
Gu Xinglang is stunned by Jing Mo, you can ask privately?
Jingda Huangzi will not be scared by Gu Sanshao's cold face, even if this time is despised by Gu Sanshao, Jingda Huangzi still said: "Qinghui, when the battlefield fights, you are so expressionless If you don’t shout, don’t you save a lot of effort?

"Hey," Jiang Zhuojun did not hold back, and laughed. This is cold, but it really laughs, the face is like a spring flower bloom, full of spring, may not be a Jiang Zhuojun.
Gu Xinglang bit his teeth, he can't do it with Jing Mo, he can't fight this, but Yu Xiaoxiao, their husband and wife may be okay, but his wife will be in the carriage. , I hope Jiang Zhuojun to help? Don't say that General Xiao Jiang is willing to help this, Gu Sanxiao himself is not happy.
Jing Momei smiled, but he spoke in a serious way: "Let me talk to me."
Gu Xinglang urged the horse and went to the front of the scene. He didn't want to talk to this person.
"Is angry?" Jing Mo still refused to let go of this, a reminder of the horse, and went along with Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang said: "I found that you are very embarrassed."
Jing Mo said: "Well, you will find me more in the future."
"You," Gu Xinglang took a deep breath and said: "You mean, we will meet again?"
Jing Mo said: "This is natural, we will meet in Taichangcheng. Doesn't the princess say that I still have to go to my next day?"
Gu Xinglang remembered, his wife said to be good with Wu Huan, to go to the next day to treat the wounds. Gu Benshao is not very good, he actually has to meet this person!
Jing Mo will sprinkle salt on the wounds and say, "You will not forget it?"
Gu Xinglang urged the horse to go forward again and refused to speak again.
In the end, Jingmo did not laugh at Gu Xinglang, and sang with Jiang Zhuojun: "He is not in front of the princess."
Jiang Zhuojun said: "Qinghui is not a cold person."
This is a stranger who agreed to get along with him. He took Gu Xinglang as his younger brother. This younger brother is often silent. In Jing Mo’s opinion, it’s not that he doesn’t want to talk. This is probably not going to say at all. He was spoiled by Gu Yan," Jing Mo and Jiang Zhuojun said: "In the case of such bullying, it is all about the words, and the three young masters are not used."
Jiang Zhuojun’s mouth is pumping, and you know that you are just bullying.
Jing Mo suddenly sighed again and said: "If you can forget the words, he can't protect this younger brother forever. If he is not there, who is this younger brother?"
Jiang Zhuojun turned his head and looked at Jingmo. He felt that Jingmo had something to say.
Jingmo lowered his voice: "Zhuojun, you are the same age as Qinghui, but I still ask you to take care of Qinghui. If necessary, you must be the master of Qinghui."
"What?" Jing Mo’s words surprised Jiang Zhuojun.
Jing Mo put away a smile and looked at Jiang Zhuojun: "Qing Hui and his big brother have deep feelings. If this is a serious illness or something bad, I am afraid that Qinghui will panic, princess, martial arts. Very good, but when you are too young, you will bother."
Jiang Zhuojun said: "Are you worried about Gu Da Shaohui?"
"The disease is heavy in Miao," Jing Mo said: "Miao Di and Feng Tian are separated by thousands of mountains and waters. If you send people back to Fengtian for help, is it really asking for help?"
Jiang Zhuojun is also a seven-hearted and exquisite person. He understands the words of Jing Mo, and his face is sad.
"I told Qinghui and the princess that they were waiting for them in Taichangcheng in January," Jingmo said. "But my plan is to take people into the seedlings after attending the birthday party of Taishanghuang."
"Great Prince?"
Jing Mo Chong Jiang Zhuojun waved his hand and said: "Some things, if it is possible, I want to ask questions in person."
Jiang Zhuojun said: "So why don't you talk to Qinghui and the princess?"
Jing Mo took a cloth bag from the sleeve and handed it to Jiang Zhuojun. The whispered: "The powder inside is harmless, but let me find you, you can sprinkle some along the road."
Jiang Zhuojun took the bag and watched the scene and did not answer him. He did not ask.
"Don't be in love with the enemy," Jing Mo thinks and talks with Jiang Zhuojun: "If the princess is a martial artist, the two fists are also difficult to enemies. After entering the seedlings, if you can't find words, you must persuade Qinghui and the princess to go. Into the cloud."
Jiang Zhuojun said: "Into the cloud village?"
Jing Mo said: "Isn't it to say that the princess and Qinghui have saved a lot of slaves in the city?"
Jiang Zhuojun nodded, and when the tattooed slaves left, the place he said was into Yunzhai.
"The heart is separated from the belly," Jing Mo said. "Into the Yunzhai, you have to keep one more eye, don't let people be harmed. I think they are reliable, and then ask them to help save the words, remember."
Jiang Zhuojun nodded to Jingjing.
Jing Mo took a picture of Jiang Zhuojun's arm of the reins and urged the horse to go to Gu Xinglang.
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