In the beginning, I set up a street stall in Datang

Chapter 236 Mother and Daughter Flower
Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde led 1 Tang Dynasty soldiers and slowly returned to Pingzhou City with the body of Baima Yicong in Far East City.

"Where is Shen Lang!"

Li Xiuning rushed out of the Pingzhou city gate in the heavy snow.

But what caught his eyes were the shocking corpses, but not the person he was thinking of.

"Lu Guoguang, where is Shen Langren?"

Li Xiuning asked Cheng Yaojin loudly.

"When we captured Andong and the massacre was completed, Shen Lang led these soldiers from the Northern Liang Army to chase down the Turkic cavalry."

"When we hunted down to the Far East, the corpses in the city were piled up like a mountain, and there was no more general in blood armor."

Cheng Yaojin burst into tears as he spoke.

"Did he die in battle?"

Li Xiuning stared at Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde fiercely, and asked hysterically.

"Princess, please calm down. The body of the blood armor general was not found in the city. I followed the horseshoe marks all the way and saw corpses all over the ground in the Turkic border, but there was no corpse of him."

Yuchi Jingde hurriedly explained from the side.

"Then where did he go?"

Li Xiuning asked with red eyes.

"General Xuejia must have fought alone into the Turkic grassland."

Yuchi Jingde silently lowered his head as he spoke, and tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.

It's snowing all over the sky, fighting alone.

Shen Lang entered the vast grassland alone, even if he was not killed by the Turkic cavalry, he would freeze to death in the icy and snowy grassland!

A bad premonition quickly spread in the hearts of everyone in an instant.

"You bloody-armored general, are you so reckless that you don't even care about this princess?"

Looking at the heavy snow all over the sky, Li Xiuning roared extremely angrily.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, her weak body collapsed to the ground.

At this time, under the guidance of Liu Mo Nong, Shen Lang was galloping on the grassland under the heavy snow.

In the hinterland of a canyon, Shen Lang saw rows of yurts.

"Is this the base camp of your Turks?"

Shen Lang asked in a low voice towards the beauty in his arms.

Liu Mo Nong nodded slowly, and two lines of hot tears fell down.

Then one after another torches were lit, and a group of women holding scimitars slowly walked out of the Turkic camp.

Although the leading woman was dressed simply, her proud figure could not be concealed.

The dignified and elegant woman walked towards Shen Lang slowly, with a smile like a spring breeze on her face.

Although it was snowing heavily and the wind was bitterly cold at this time, the woman in front of her gave people the warmth of being in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Mother!"

Looking at the woman who was close at hand, Liu Mo Nong couldn't help exclaiming.

Two hot tears instantly cut through her blood-stained cheeks.

As her words fell, Shen Lang couldn't help frowning.

mother?

Could this be Princess Yicheng from the Sui Dynasty?
"Who is coming?"

Princess Yicheng glanced at Liu Mo Nong, couldn't help but cast her gaze on Shen Lang, and asked coldly.

"Compared to this, you are the former Princess Yicheng, right?"

Shen Lang looked Princess Yicheng up and down, and couldn't help but speak out.

This Princess Yicheng is not only a figure but also a face, they are well maintained.

Although the grassland was windy from the north and it was freezing cold, her cheeks were rosy and white, without any trace of time.

Especially the plump and delicate body is like a ripe peach, exuding fatal temptation.

More importantly, her otherworldly temperament is even more admirable.

At this moment, Shen Lang finally knew why she was able to sit firmly in the position of Queen of the Grassland.

No matter what changes in imperial power the Turkic Grasslands experienced, Princess Yicheng would remain firmly in the position of queen.

She married four Turkic Khans successively, but sadly, none of these four Khans seemed to live long.

The aura of pretending to be a princess is too strong, Kefu!
What's even more domineering is that she first married the Turkic Qimin Khan, and then married Qimin Khan's three sons one after another.

She is simply a fresh meat harvester, a typical old cow eating tender grass, she is even better than Xiao Yaxuan!
If this kind of woman were made into a joke, she would be the scumbag among scumbags!
But at this time, facing Shen Lang and Sanqian Baima Yicong, she didn't feel panic or fear at all.

"I am Princess Yicheng, but who are you?"

Princess Yicheng raised her pretty face and asked Shen Lang. Her powerful aura did not diminish at all due to the changes in the battle situation.

"Mother, he is the Blood Armored General."

Liu Mo Nong pressed for Yin Ya and said while suppressing the anger in his heart.

As her words fell, Princess Yicheng's face turned pale in an instant.

"You are the blood-armored general who beheaded tens of thousands of my cavalry on the banks of the Weishui River! Now you dare to break into my Turkic camp, you are looking for your own death!"

Princess Yichen said to Shen Lang extremely domineeringly, and the endless killing intent on her body spread even more.

"Did your mother not wake up? Why don't we both go to sleep for a while? So as not to disturb her sweet dreams."

Shen Lang slapped Liu Mo Nong's slender waist while speaking, and said slowly to the base of her ear.

The incomparably fiery breath hit the base of Yang Shuang's ears, and the tingling feeling spread all over her body in an instant.

The strange feeling made her so weak that she almost couldn't help but cry out.

At this moment, her blood-stained cheeks couldn't help but turn rosy.

"Bold boy, how dare you disrespect my prairie princess!"

Listening to Shen Lang's extremely frivolous words and looking at his wretched expression, Princess Yicheng's heart could not help but be filled with endless anger.

Facing the aggressive Princess Yichen, Shen Lang was very upset.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, he ruthlessly thrust the bright silver gentian gun in his hand into the grassland.

I saw him picking up Liu Mo Nong, turning over and dismounting.

"Jieli Khan is dead, and I have killed every one of your Turkic cavalry. What arrogance do you have now?"

After speaking, Shen Lang walked up to Princess Yicheng, reached out and grabbed her arm, and pulled her hard into his arms.

"what!"

Following an exclamation, Princess Yicheng threw herself into Shen Lang's arms.

"Hurry up and cook something delicious for me, or I will strip you naked and have fun with you!"

Shen Lang shouted at the surrounding women holding machetes.

Then, with one arm around Princess Yicheng and the other around Liu Mo Nong, he strode towards the Turkic camp.

The invincible momentum and arrogant pace of that day made the surrounding Turkic women stunned in place for an instant.

Shen Lang's heart almost flew away!

These mother and daughter are simply the best in the world.

Shen Lang hugged this exquisite mother-daughter flower and walked into the yurt in a swaggering manner!
As for Sanqian Baima Yicong, looking at Shen Lang who was hugging left and right, his tense cheeks could not help but slowly relax.

A smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

(End of this chapter)