Wake up, she's your sister! Fan 3

The horse's hooves made a clear sound on the snow, bringing up the hazy snow fog. Wen He took the map and looked for the direction of the frontier military office. But she was so busy looking at the map in her hand that she ignored that she had slowly entered the boundary of the frontier military government. The sound of two arrows breaking through the air came, and a few arrows grazed the arm of the crane. Wen He felt the chill coming from his side and hurriedly raised his head. On the snow in the distance came a line of soldiers on patrol, holding bows and arrows and looking at her menacingly. As soon as he heard the crane pulling the reins, he panicked. She sniffed and whispered, "I.." I'm here for General Zong! The voice of Wen He did not fall, and a familiar figure jumped out of the front of the team. Lian Qing ran out of the procession and looked at Wen He with a shocked look on his face. "Princess Wen He, why did you come here?" Wen He raised his eyebrows and looked at Lian Qing with a smile and said, "I'm looking for General Zong. Didn't you bring him back to the Frontier Military Office?" "Words.." That's what I said. Lian Qing came forward and led the steed for Wen He, his voice a little embarrassed, "but." "But what but?" Wen He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Lian Qing. "Isn't General Zong here?" "If.." If you hear that Princess Crane has been here for a day, General Zong will be here. Lian Qing led Wen He into the camp where he was stationed and said intermittently. Wen He took the warm tea from Lian Qing and took a sip, revealing a pair of good-looking eyes from the steaming mist: "Captain Lian, if there is anything wrong, just say it." "That's right." Lian Qing knocked on the table, attracted the attention of Wen He,interactive whiteboard prices, and began to talk about what had happened the day before. —— "General Zong Xiao, the news from Gyeonggi City is coming." Lian Qing, holding a volume of letters, came over to Zong Yu. Zong Yi lowered his head and gently wiped the long knife in his hand, raised his eyelashes, glanced at Lian Qing, and silently held out his hand to him. Does General Zong Xiao want to ask about the situation in Gyeonggi City? Lian Qing understood Zong's eyes and hurriedly answered his question,temperature check kiosk, "This letter has made it clear." Zong Yi nodded, unfolded the letter and read it carefully. After a while, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he exhaled a slight breath with a disappointed expression. Gyeonggi city. How's it going? Lian Qing raised his head, looked at Zong Yu, and asked with some curiosity. He really wanted to know what was going on in Gyeonggi. After all, he Lian Qing was also ordered by the old general Zong Yao not to return to Gyeonggi City. The emperor died of illness. Zong wrote concisely on the paper. As soon as Lian Qing looked, he panicked and obviously couldn't believe it: "The emperor.." The emperor went to him? Zong nodded firmly to him to show that this was the case. How could it be so! Lian Qing exclaimed, "isn't the emperor in good health?!" Zong Yi fixed his eyes on Lian Qing, his eyes a little stern, and motioned him not to say any more. There are some things that everyone knows, outdoor digital signage displays ,face recognition identification, and it's better not to break them. So General Zong, what are you going to do? Lian Qing hurriedly shut up and did not discuss the topic too much. After pondering for a moment, he wrote on a piece of paper: "Back to Gyeonggi." Lian Qing raised his eyebrows and was obviously a little surprised. "General Zong, it's not January yet. Isn't it January that you agreed with Princess Wenhe?" Zong raised his eyelids and squinted at him, his eyes cold. Lian Qing immediately coughed several times and swallowed what he was going to say next: "Will General Zong Yao let you go?" As soon as his voice fell, a steady and vigorous voice came from outside the camp. It was Zong Yao: "Yes." Lian Qing: "…" Are you and your father playing with me together! Since Zong Yao has spoken, Lian Qing naturally has no reason to refuse again, and can only watch Zong Yao leave. After Zong Yu left the Frontier Military Office, Lian Qing pondered for a while and looked up at the old general Zong Yao and said, "I always have a sense of foreboding." Lian Qing was right. As soon as Zong Yu left, Wen He arrived at the Frontier Military Office. So The crane is holding the warm tea in the hand, the face is smiling, in fact in the heart MMP, "so Zong small general should be on the way back to Gyeonggi city to the south now?" "Logically speaking, that's right." Lian Qing shrank his neck. "It was General Zong who insisted on going first.". ” As soon as Wen He patted his forehead, he felt that the matter was very chaotic. She got up hurriedly and was ready to go out. "I'm going after him now." "General Zong is so fast that you may not be able to catch up with him." Lian Qing gave her an idea, "why don't I put a falcon first and inform General Zong about it and let him come back?" "Inappropriate." The crane touched his chin and said, "It's too slow." "What do you want, Princess Wenhe?" Lian Qing bowed his head and had already written the letter. You release the falcon to General Zong Xiao and let him go back. I will go south to meet him. Wen He patted his thigh and thought it was very good. What if you and General Zong are not going to the same official road? Lian Qing hesitated to speak and tried to persuade Wen He. Unexpectedly, when Wen He heard his words, he suddenly laughed with a bright smile: "Lian Xiaowei, you have to believe in the tacit understanding between me and General Zong Xiao." Lian Qing hurriedly wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and repeatedly promised, "Yes, yes, yes, yes. Princess Wen He, you're right." As he promised, he bowed his head and added a sentence to the letter informing Zongzhao: "Princess Wenhe will go to the official road in the east to look for you. Remember to go in this direction." After the unknown Lian Qing wrote this sentence, he rolled up the letter paper, tied it to the falcon, raised his hand, and released the falcon. Wen He nodded to Lian Qing, ready to leave: "I'm leaving." Lian Qing stretched out his hand to signal her not to go first. "Wait a minute, Princess Wen He?" Wen He looked back at him, somewhat puzzled: "What else is there to do with a captain?" "Which official road are you going to, Princess Wenhe?" Lian Qing asked with a smile, not revealing to her the contents of the letter. Wen He looked suspiciously at Lian Qing, not knowing why he asked this question: "I came from Gyeonggi City,smart interactive whiteboard, of course, from the official road in the west, and I will naturally go back the same way later." Lian Qing: ".." It's a tacit agreement!!!. hsdtouch.com