"What did you say?"
Nangong Rang almost fell off his seat when he heard this and stared at Li Zhige who had just woken up in disbelief.
Xuanyuan Youchen was calm and did not react to someone's words.
If what Nangong Rang said just now is true, then the bandit may have a close relationship with Li Zhige, and it is not impossible to take him down the mountain and settle him somewhere.
"Now they are all good citizens, stop calling bandits and bandits."
Li Zhige waved his hands in disgust.
The stench on Nangong Rang's body was really disgusting.
"You..."
Nangong Rang feels aggrieved.
Auntie, isn't it all thanks to you that you still find it smelly?
The fight scene between Zixiao and Tieniu that day flashed before Xuanyuan Youchen's eyes.
Judging from Tieniu's language and behavior, they did look like bandits.
It seemed that she had settled them in Dongsheng Inn.
It is not easy to easily recruit a group of bandits who dare to occupy the mountain at the foot of the emperor with one person's strength.
"I don't believe it, just brag."
Nangongrang held back a breath, crossed his arms across his chest, raised his head stubbornly, pouted, and his eyes were full of reluctance.
"Believe it or not?"
Li Zhige raised his eyes, wondering where he was.
He stretched lazily, opened the car curtain and looked at the scenery outside, ignoring the sulky Nangong Rang.
"Huh!"
Nangong Rang deliberately made a few noises, but unfortunately no one in the car paid attention to him.
He was just a bastard.
He was the dignified prince of Pingnan.
After looking at Li Zhige, who was enjoying the scenery silently, and Xuanyuan Youchen, who was cold and speechless, Nangong Rang almost went crazy and said angrily: "Xiao Xuanzi, come in."
Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Xiao Xuanzi's back.
He really didn't want to go in.
Every time he went in, he would be punished.
But he had no choice but to call the master, even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, he had to go in.
He responded weakly and walked in. .
"Master, what are your orders?"
Xiao Xuanzi asked nervously.
He could feel Nangong Rang's anger without even looking at him.
"Ask her, how many troops did she bring to recruit the bandits on Yulong Mountain?"
Nangong Rang really didn't believe it, but the emperor was so anxious, it was really fatal The corner of Xiao Xuanzi's mouth twitched.
Isn't this person right here?
Why should he ask?
He turned around and smiled respectfully at Li Zhige: "Miss Li, the prince asked you how many people you brought to clean up those things." bandit" Li Zhige didn't look back, just quietly admiring the fallen leaves in autumn.
The golden maple leaves were blooming all over Yulong Mountain.
From a distance, it was like what the poem said: "Frost leaves are red in February."
"Flowers", a unique scenery "Uh."
Xiao Xuanzi knew that he had been rejected, so he bit the bullet and continued to ask.
Li Zhige looked far into the distance, gathered enough energy, and shouted toward the outside of the carriage: "Ah" Xiao Xuanzi was startled, and even Nangong Rang was startled.
What was going on?
Xuanyuan Youchen's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, staring at Li Zhige's thin back, and the hint of loneliness and sadness in her shouts.
His heart shrank, and he was actually touched.
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"Hey, are you drunk and crazy?"
Nangong Rang suddenly woke up.
It must be like this.
He couldn't help laughing at himself that he actually took her nonsense seriously.
It was really embarrassing.
"I'm awake."
Li Zhige turned to Nangong Rang and sneered, "Thank you for the wine."
This tone sounded strange.
Nangong Rang's face suddenly darkened.
You drank strong wine yourself, and you still blamed me and said: "Haha, you're welcome."
"A single person."
Li Zhige's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"It's just a group of bandits.
It's as effortless as squeezing an ant to death.
Worse, no, more."
He slowly stepped forward, holding his right hand in a fist, and sneered indifferently at Nangong Rang. , the chill in his eyes inevitably reminded Nangong Rang of the scene of spontaneous combustion in Zuo Xiang's Mansion, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back.
"What do you want to do?"
She pretended to be calm.
After thinking about it, she did have the ability to recruit these bandits.
She showed weakness and said, "I believe you can do it."
Li Zhige raised his embroidered eyebrows slightly, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and slowly retracted his hand: "Just kidding, I slept really comfortably this time."
He stretched out exaggeratedly again, and yawned greatly, feeling satisfied.
Nangong Rang was stunned by Li Zhige's sudden low-brow smile.
The gauze covered her face, so she couldn't see her face, but her eyes were enough.
Charming and gentle, chilly, warm and kind, sword and sword shadow.
In just a short moment, her eyes were wandering, and she didn't catch any of them, but she was infinitely addicted.
"Grandpa" He didn't wake up from his obsession until Xiao Xuanzi tugged on Nangong Rang's sleeves.
Xiao Xuanzi muttered in his heart, their grandfather is also a frequent visitor to the romantic field, what kind of beauty has he never seen before?
How could he be like this?
Now it seems that I have been fascinated by this masked Miss Li.
"Uh-huh," Nangong Rang knew the tense and hummed twice in embarrassment.
He was really obsessed.
He had countless women, "Well, how did you make them surrender?"
Quickly change the subject, otherwise he would Died of shame.
"Capture the thief first, capture the king" Li Zhige said these words lightly, making Nangong Rang's mouth twitch.
Is it that easy?
"I heard from General Chen that this bandit leader is not a simple man.
Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, but he is also proficient in the art of war and is good at strategy.
When he led 3,000 elite soldiers to suppress the bandits, he ended up with less than a hundred people left.
How can you, a weak woman, win this fight?
"Exceed him."
Nangong Rang was filled with doubts.
It didn't make sense.
If he reported it to the emperor like this, he might be charged with deceiving the emperor.
"He and I fought alone and won."
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Li Zhige seemed to be telling a story, which made Nangong Rang increasingly unable to listen.
"How did you win?"
I don't know why Nangong Rang felt guilty for her.
"It's just a matter of attacking first."
Li Zhige's calm tone contained a hint of coldness, as if he looked down on her too much.
"Really?"
Nangong Rang increased his suspicion.
He would believe it more if she said she used some poison or medicine, but "If you don't believe me, you can try it."
Li Zhige provocatively raised his index finger towards Nangong Rang, with a faint smile in his watery eyes, which was very suffocating.
Nangong Rang felt funny in his heart.
Looking at his body shape and gait, he could tell that he had never learned martial arts.
At most, he was just showing off his fists and embroidered his legs.
He smiled roguely and said, "If you lose, how about marrying me?"
Li Zhige sneered contemptuously: "It depends on whether you have the ability."
"Okay, it's a deal."
Nangong Rang instantly became energetic.
This is a great thing when you have to go through the iron shoes to find nowhere.
Xuanyuan Youchen's deep eyes held a hint of insight, as if he could see through everything.
His face was slightly cold, but there was an almost invisible arc at the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be a smile but seemed not.
"That's it."
Before Nangong Rang could speak, there was a cold feeling on his neck, and he hadn't even recovered yet.
"Don't move," Li Zhige said coldly.
The dagger in his hand was already in close contact with Nangong Rang's skin.
His watery eyes were filled with a chilling air.
"If I win, you will have to worship me just like that bandit leader." mother" "What?"
Nangong Rang really suspected that his ears were broken.
His eyes widened in disbelief.
First, he was shocked that she could move so quickly.
He lost.
The second is the ridiculous request to ask him to be his mother.
"Well" Li Zhi's dagger showed no mercy at all.
It was placed on Nangong Rang's neck and moved little by little into his flesh, as if he would never give up.
Nangong Rang's head was spinning.
If he was his mother, then he would be his son.
How could this not be allowed?
It was definitely not allowed.
However, the dagger on his neck was genuine and unadulterated: