Things in the third city went well.

There is almost no too big storm, nothing more than killing a ternary condensation, it has been completely solved.

It was too early when the deer returned to where they lived.

Thinking of his own time in the past few days, has been busy things, neglecting Yan Linger, deer feathers decided to make up for it, so it has always been around Yan Linger, nowhere to go.

Until the night came.

The two of them were in the middle of a creaking protest on the small bed until it was bright.

The morning light came through the window.

The deer feather got up, dressed his clothes, washed, looked out the window at everything, and stayed for a while.

He has so much to love about this place.

And now he has to go too.

Walking is not a big thing, nor is it a parting away, and the deer feathers are reluctant because of this walk, I don't know how long it will go.

After going to the capital of the big country, I don't know what to face, how long, can not return to Yangshuizhou?

All this is unknown.

So the deer is thorny.

The face is always to be faced.

He shook his head gently, and the deer feather withdrew his eyes, gently came to the bed, and sat down on the bedside.

Yan Linger was still asleep, and the long eyelashes moved slightly from time to time.

Looking at this scene, the deer feather smiled gently, he knew that Yan Linger had woken up, just deliberately pretending to sleep.

He leaned over and kissed Yan Ling on her cheek, and the deer feather whispered, "I'm leaving."

Yan Linger could not bear to distinguish between deer feathers, and pretended that she did not know, did not speak, but tears still flowed out of her eyes, closed her eyes, and flowed to the cheek.

He wiped the tears clean, and the deer slowly got up and went outside.

Today, as before, no one left.

“Let's go.”

In front of the eagle, the deer jumped, stood on its back, and said softly.

“Cry...”

The wings were slightly shocked, and with a gust of wind, the body of the fertilised eagle flew up and flew away into the sky, like a flash of light, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

...

The city of Yangshuizhou.

In today’s city, a guest was welcomed.

A guest who is not seen by anyone.

He dragged a delicate box in his hand and went to the door of the Lord's house.

In front of the city's main house, there is naturally a guard on both sides, and the eyes are burning and looking at the people.

The man said to the two guards politely: "You two, please inform, tell the lord of Ancheng, and say that Jiang Pingjun came to see him."

This man is Jiang Pingjun.

After yesterday's deer feathers, Jiang Pingjun felt that he should quickly have good relations with Yangshuizhou, and the provincial night long dream was more, so today he rushed to come.

“Wait a minute.”

One of the guards looked at Jiang Pingjun and said quietly.

They were just guards, and they didn’t know what the name Chiang Pingjun meant.

Antai and the room where they are.

“Reporting!”

One came to the door, one kneeling, the sound of the road.

The guards told him everything, and he was responsible for telling Antai and the message.

In the city's main house, the security is strict and there are many rules, and the communication must be completed in several steps.

“Come in.”

Inside the room came the sound of Antai and majesty.

“Squeak...”

The door was pushed open, and the man came in, and said to Antai and his fist: "The lord of the city, there is a man outside, claiming that his name is Jiang Pingjun, let us inform him and ask to see the lord of the city."

Jiang Pingjun!

Hearing these three words, Antai, who was reviewing the events of the Yangshuizhou, looked at him, flashed a smear of light, stood up from his seat, and his face changed slightly.

He knew that Jiang Pingjun was the lord of the three cities.

“Let him in.”

He waved his hand and motioned down, and Antai said with a deep voice.

“Yes!”

The man responded respectfully and slowly withdrew from the room.

"Shu Pingjun, I'll see what medicine you sell inside your gourd."

His eyes glared, Aetna and a soft whisper.

Although he knew that the deer feather went to Sanhe City once, saying that it was a solution to the matter here, Antai and just felt that the three cities would not provoke themselves, and the world would be at peace, but as for the rest, they did not think about it.

Therefore, he did not know what was going on when Jiang Pingjun came to his city.

Not much time.

Jiang Pingjun came to Antai and his room.

“The Lord of the City...”

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Pingjun was full of smiles and exclaiming enthusiastically, and at the same time, he took a few steps to Antai and deeply bowed.

Looking at this scene, Antai and his heart were surprised.

Jiang Pingjun made such a great gift to himself.

"There is nothing to be polite to the Lord of Jiang, but to speak plainly."

He took a breath, and Antai said with a deep voice, waved his hand, pointed to the position of the side, and said, "Please sit down."

"Take your seat, I'll do it."

Jiang Pingjun's face was full of flattering smiles, "This time, mainly to pay the Lord of Ancheng to make a crime, not long ago, the city of Huainan City let me fight with you Yang Shuizhou, I was also haunted, only to make a series of confused things..."

“No need to say more!”

Hearing this, Antai and his heart suddenly seemed to have played a role in the warning of the deer feathers, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Things have passed, so don't mention it again."

"The Lord of the city, it is not hidden, and now he has lost his way back, and he has changed by mistake."

Jiang Pingjun sent the box in his hand to Aetna and smiled, "This little gift is not a tribute, but also asked the Lord of Ancheng to laugh, in the future, I Sanhecheng, with the words of Yangshuizhou Ancheng, the head is looking at the head, showing the sincerity of the following."

Listen to this.

Antai and the heart pounded!

He looked at Jiang Pingjun in amazement, and then turned his head slightly, and in the pupil, his eyes kept turning.

He wondered why Jiang Pingjun had treated himself in this way.

Looking at your own horse?

This is a great good thing!

In this way, it is equivalent to one more ally, and the city of Sanhe is a city in Mingxuanzhou, but listening to the words of Yangshuizhou, which is also a rare thing.

Think for a moment.

Antai and the corner of his mouth with a bitter smile, secretly said: "Deer feathers, deer feathers... you are hiding what I have done, even let the city of Sanhe give in."

But this, in any case, is an absolute good thing.

Although all this is the credit of deer feathers, Jiang Pingjun is now talking to Antai and the other.

Therefore, Antai and at this time can not be too much distraction, can only focus on Jiang Pingjun.

In an instant, a lot of thoughts flashed in the mind.

Antai and intentionally or unintentionally twisted their heads to cover up their own movements, it did not matter: "In this case, I will accept this gift, Jiangcheng Lord please return, your mind, I have taken, if anything, I will tell Jiang Cheng the Lord."