MTL - The Ugly Prince-~ ☆ 、 22

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

In the early summer of the 27th year of the victory, Huangfu did not hesitate, and immediately arranged it to return to the DPRK.

"I want to go back to Beijing."

"Yes."

Zhang Ping is a little bit grimacing.

Huangfu lay in his arms and touched his face. "What's wrong? Isn't it you who wants the soldiers not to be bloody? I haven't been jealous yet. How do you turn your back now?"

"I don't want to go to a lot of people when I go back, I have to call myself a slave. Wang Ye, how do you see me adding more names to the list of deaths?"

"Where are you leaving, where do I want to go?" Huangfu asked quietly.

Zhang Pingyi opened his mouth and smiled. "I want to walk around the world. You said that my martial arts is so high. I don't want to fight for the world." Actually, Zhang Ping didn't want to leave now, but Huangfu asked him, he I also answered it.

And the emperor who listened to him like this would like to take it for granted. "You are not saying that you have to stay with me all the time?"

"Have I said that? Well, wait for something, I will come back to see you often, how are you watching?"

Huangfu smiled softly. "This time I will go back to the boss's second child, I will probably try my best. My mother probably has already looked for me for my Wang Hao and even the servant. The father should give me a good seal."

"Is this not very good?" Zhang Ping gently patted him unconsciously.

Huangfu grabbed his hand and stared at his eyes and sneered: "You talent is really heartless, talking like a fart! Who said that he would not leave me? Who said that he would stay with me forever?"

Zhang Ping coveted for a long time.

"say something!"

Zhang Ping is still silent.

Huang Fu was so angry that he turned over and did not want to see him again.

For a long time.

"When are you really embarrassed?" Zhang Ping sighed softly.

Huangfu is still facing him.

Zhang Ping looked out the window and watched the scenery move a little.

"I am an eunuch. This is a fact that can never be changed. At the border, the generals include madmen who have guessed the things between you and me. They don't care about their faces, but they look down on me. They respect you, worship you, Seeing me is nothing but a monk, a slave. You have not found that there is no connection between me and the generals?"

Huangfu did not speak, he had already discovered this phenomenon. However, he is willing to see this situation in his private heart. It can even be said that this situation was originally intentionally or unintentionally caused by him. He does not like Zhang Ping and others are too close.

Zhang Ping grabbed his head and smiled a little helpless. "I don't want to approach them, but they don't bother. Back to the capital, you also said that the goddess wants to give you a marriage, the capital is no better than the border, there can be more than one daughter of Li Taishou. You have a wife, do you still want to continue with me? Our relationship is that I passed the beginning. At that time, I was young and ignorant and I didn’t know how to be good. Now I think it is funny."

"Do you think it's funny?" Huangfu had a guilty conscience in his heart. At this time, he heard the words but fried his hair and turned over and roared at him.

"Is it not funny? I am a slave but want to be a big brother of the emperor. May I ask, Wang, I am your big brother, or your slave?"

"Lover." Huang Yuyin spit out two words.

Zhang Ping wants to laugh, "Lover? Why don't I think we have this relationship?"

"That is your dullness."

"Really?" Zhang Ping suspected.

"Of course it is true! Have you slept for so many years of sleep?"

"I am sleeping?"

"Don't you sleep with me? Is this kind of thing that one can do?"

"Yes. No! I don't want to sleep, you want to..."

"Do you dare to say that you are a little faster/not feeling? Do you dare to say that you have never wanted to?"

"This..." They have been in relationship for more than six years. How can this be said clearly?

"Zhang Ping, we are lovers, even if it is not, now it is. You see why you are not willing to return to the capital, the biggest reason is not because I want to marry my wife?" Huangfu sat up and followed him to induce.

"That's right, but..."

"No, that's it! You don't want to wait for someone other than me, right? You don't want to kneel down to my wife, right? You don't want my woman to laugh at you on my bed, right?"

Zhang Ping slowly nodded. Although it is as Huangfu said, why does he always feel a little different from what he said?

"You are jealous. Don't deny it!" Huangfu extended his palm to stop Zhang Ping's opening. "Maybe you don't think you have it, but in fact, your thoughts and your actions indicate that you are jealous. You don't want me to have other women or men." You want to be with me, but don't want other people to be in the middle of us. You don't care about our identity, just care about our identity will hinder us."

"Uh……"

"You love me. Love me like a husband loves his wife. Otherwise why did you agree to let me have a skin kiss with you? Is the Brotherhood doing this?"

"This is because……"

"No, that is the appearance. If you don't have deep feelings for me in your heart, how can you promise? You think, if the Prince asks you to do it with him? If it is Hui Wang? You change others. Think about it?"

Don't think too much, Zhang Ping just listened to him saying that his face was white.

"Right, except for me, you won't accept others like this. Zhang Ping, you have fallen in love with me. Maybe you were pity for my feelings at first, but slowly this feeling has long deteriorated. Look, As you said, you are an eunuch. In your heart, you feel that you can no longer marry your wife in the future, but you are still a man, you want to love someone, then I am by your side. You are in love with me. It’s a natural thing to have that feeling in that area."

Zhang Ping thoroughly confused him.

Huangfu knows how to fight iron. "I will ask you again. I haven't dealt with you for two months before I became a coach. Are you sad and embarrassed?"

Zhang Ping thought carefully, and indeed, he nodded honestly.

"When I didn't understand anything at first, you saw that I was uncomfortable. Do you want to help me?"

Zhang Ping nodded again.

"When I touched you, did you feel it?"

Zhang Ping blushes.

"You are an eunuch. It is reasonable to say that you should not have sex/sex. But when I caress you and enters you, do you only feel pain?"

Zhang Ping stunned for a long time, blushing and looking out the window.

Huangfu reached out and straightened his face and summed up: "Zhang Ping, in fact, you have already been deeply rooted in me, but you just don't know it."

Zhang Ping looked at him and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"Well, I know your grievances, I try to leave Beijing as soon as possible, and wait until the land is sealed. You are still you, me or me. No one will affect you or me. Even if I have to marry certain women, you don't need to use it. Care about them."

"Wang Ye," Zhang Ping said.

"Well?" Huangfu looked at his eyes and could be described as four words: gentle as water.

"Our topic seems to be partial."

"Zhang Ping," Huang Fu took his hands and mourned: "Are you willing to make me sad? You are willing to let me alone in the land of tigers and wolves?"

Zhang Ping is speechless. I didn't say that I didn't go to Beijing with you. I clearly said that in the future...

"You can't bear to let them bully me again, right?" The man finally added a pitiful one.

Zhang Ping did not recognize this. He looked at him up and down and sneered. "Just rely on your current block, the current martial arts, the current mind, and anyone else can bully you? If there is such a person, I I really want to see what the other party looks like!"

The man is silent, sad again thinks: If the block grows too big, it is easy to fall out of favor. Zhang Ping is not as gentle on him as he used to be.

Zhang Ping did not stay in the carriage and mixed with his family, and he went home on the way.

After Zhang Ping left Fang Dingcun, Zhang Jia’s family and their relatives were all gone. No one knows where they went, and even when they went, few people knew.

However, Zhang Ping, who left here for only 20 days, returned to the red-eyed man and caught it in the carriage.

Huangfu did not know how to speak, and he would not open his mouth to tell Zhang Ping: The fear of him would never come back again.

For Zhang Ping, Huangfu did not know if he had seen the other person as a lover. He also doesn't know how to get along with lovers. He only knows that he can't live without Zhang Ping. He is so big, only Zhang Ping is really his.

Even he has a feeling that only by grasping Zhang Ping, can he grasp other things. Without Zhang Ping, those things will all become illusory.

Zhang Ping, Zhang Ping...

The only thing that belongs to human nature is in the palm of this person.

Huangfu touched Zhang Ping's leg and bent a little along his leg.

"You are crazy, here is the carriage!" Zhang Ping clamped his legs and yelled.

Huangfu raised his face, and the deep eyes contained a horrible madness.

Zhang Ping did not speak, and he was already familiar with this look and expression. Sighing silently, the unfortunate Zhang waiter softened his body.

"Call... you are light." Zhang Ping couldn't resist the pain, and lowered the voice of the voice.

Huangfu nodded and bowed to kiss him.

Zhang Ping opened his mouth without any resistance, letting him put his tongue into his mouth.

In the throat of the emperor, an eager squat was issued, one hand clasped Zhang Ping’s head and one hand reached into his trousers.

Huang Fu’s figure is much taller than the average person, so that his hands and feet are bigger than ordinary people.

Zhang Ping was forced to support one leg.

The tongue stirred him, his teeth biting his lips, so that he couldn't swallow his mouth, and flowed out his lips.

The man chased the traces and bit him, and after he gasped, he stuffed his mouth again.

Zhang Ping was licked by his tongue and licked his mouth, and his toes were itched.

The long team couldn't see the head at a glance.

The driver who drove the car felt that he heard something from the carriage and was influenced by the wind when he wanted to listen carefully.

The gentle, extremely converging gasps echoed in the carriage.

The strange sound of the flesh is rhythmically swaying with the carriage. Sometimes it suddenly speeds up and sometimes slows down.

The carriages marched forward and were closer to the capital one day.

Compared with the departure of the capital, Huangfu’s return is glory.

Outside the city of Wuli, with the Prince, Hui Wang and Wu Wangzi Shu Wang headed, the ministers stood together outside the city.

Although Shengdi did not greet the capital with the minister--that is his son, he does not need to look at others, but it also brings his royal horse blush to hang the special gift. Ning Wang can ride all the way to the main hall. before.

When Huangfu’s carriage appeared, Huangfu came out of the carriage. Everyone secretly gave an exclamation.

This is the four emperors who went to Yanmenguan that year? Why are you so different from the people in their memory?

If it weren't for that face, they couldn't believe that this person was the Ning Wang who had little sense of existence in the past and was even despised by everyone.

As soon as the emperor appeared, a moment of extreme pressure was everywhere.

Tall and burly figure, the magical face, **** momentum, oppressed the scene quietly.

This is murderous. Only those who were born and killed in the battlefield and killed countless lives can make a sultry sigh!

Huangfu smiled slightly. This smile actually took over the momentum of the whole body. Prince, Hui Wang, Shu Wang and the ministers gradually eased God.

The ministers congratulated him. After the enthusiasm of Prince and Hui Wang, everyone who saw it felt that the royal brothers could be so brotherly. Huangfu is also a very moving appearance, saying that he can have the blessings of his brothers today; he also said that without the teachings of General Liu, he would not have today; by the way, all the generals would be greatly praised. .

Hui Wang secretly searched for the image of Ye Zhan, but he was uneasy, and his face was right.

The prince took the arm of the imperial concubine and said that he would give him a big present.

Yan Jing has not seen this grandson for more than six years. Seeing that he has changed so much, he is also a little alert when he is comforted. Therefore, he did not show his affection to the emperor like the Prince and Hui Wang, but stood by and watched.

Zhang Ping’s uncle did not pay attention, and quietly walked out of the carriage. He had already replaced the **** suit sent by the imperial concubine.

Everyone is welcoming the warriors who have returned to the triumph, and no one has noticed his little eunuch.

Huangfu was invited to the Royal Horse, and the public would follow him. The people who greeted him followed the last, and all the way into the capital.

The city has already sprinkled water and dust, and the road is covered with red towel paper. The roads are also full of people waiting for the wait. Watching the legendary defending country defends the Xiongnu and also gives the moon to the country. ".

Ning Wang Huangfu sat in the Imperial Palace and entered the Jingcheng Street without delay.

Zhang Ping did not know when he slipped to his side and walked along with him.

When the crowd saw the moment when Ning Wang and his generals appeared, the cheers immediately sounded.

The Emperor and the public will pay tribute to the cheering crowd.

The cheers were louder, and people were crazy and shouted with their hands.

Zhang Ping's ear tip, heard the cheers and strange noises in the cheers. Someone is whispering, and Huangfu’s face without a mask has become the biggest topic.

"Magic handsome!"

"Really handsome! Look at his face! Look at his figure!"

"Oh my God, that is the emperor? It really is different from ordinary people."

"Where is this ceremonial mortal, the four emperors are gods, and the four emperors are real dragons!"

"A year ago, I listened to the front street of the front street, and said that the four emperors were the dragon gods and the big ones would win. It is true that Zhou Daozi’s image has never been missed!"

"It turned out that the dragon **** is down, no wonder!"

"Dragon God bless me Da Ya!"

The excited people actually smashed down to the shadow of Huangfu, and the dragon **** blessed.

One person is jealous, one hundred people are jealous. At this time, the excited people are the most infectious. The cry of the dragon **** blessed the streets.

Zhang Ping knows that this atmosphere is a matter of heart, but when he hears such deafening cheers and sees the people sincerely and fearfully worshipping the emperor, he still can't help but clench his fists with excitement.

Huangfu took a look at Zhang Ping, and the corner of his mouth contained a hint of smile that could not be said.

Looking at the people who called him to be the dragon god, I thought that this was what Zhang Ping had told him. If he could become the first person in the world, the ugly would become beautiful.

Now his appearance is not only his shortcoming, but also his symbol as a dragon.

Starting today, the statement that his emperor is the real dragon of Daya will gradually spread throughout the country. His appearance, his record, and even his tall and ordinary figure will become legends.

I can't see the palace in the distance, the man smiled.

No hurry, one day I will be the master there. Be the first person in the world.

And Zhang Ping, you will be with me. I am born, you are born; I am dead, you sleep in my coffin.

After the passage of the palace, the red tape was skipped, and the emperor handed over the tiger charm. The victory emperor himself gave a tribute to the emperor, and he rewarded many treasures in court. As for the real merits and rewards, the winners of the triumphant monks in the palace were opened for the banquet.

As a waiter, Zhang Ping was naturally not qualified to attend the meeting, waiting outside the palace with the servants of other princes. The butler of Ning Wangfu also brought a servant to come and greet them. Zhang Ping recognized them, but they did not notice Zhang Ping in the crowd. Zhang Ping was too lazy to come forward and recognize each other. He had a match with the slaves of a minister nearby. Take a chat.

By the middle of the night, other people, even the king’s car, had already left, only to see the emperor’s one late.

Zhang Ping greeted him.

The housekeeper said that he quickly crossed him, and he exclaimed with excitement: "Wang Ye!"

Huangfu never forgot, although he had not seen it for six years, he glanced at it and knew who this person was. It’s just that the people in front of you have added more flattery and respect than their faces six years ago. They didn’t have the contempt and scorn that they couldn’t hide. Walking past the housekeeper, Huangfu smiled at Zhang Ping.

"It’s been a long time. Prince I pulled a few words."

"Fortunately, I am also looking for someone to chat and talk about it now. It is a bit hungry."

"Oh, I want to say that the butler should have a banquet, go back and let him come up and we will have two drinks."

"it is good."

The housekeeper did not recognize Zhang Ping for a while, mainly because of the attitude of Ning Wang, which surprised him. How could their princes be so embarrassed to an eunuch? Later, I remembered that there was always a waiter around Wang Ye, like Zhang Ping?

Isn’t the **** not a bit silly? How does it seem so normal now? Yan Hong hugged a stomach and asked the servant to light the Lantern to the front of the carriage.

Huangfu took Zhang Ping and sat in it together. Zhang Ping did not feel any strange.

The strange thing is that the flood is not clear, but it is still fast to let people drive back to the house.

Ning Wangfu is still so old.

However, the old Ning Wangfu changed the door of the house more than six years ago. Nowadays, the housekeeper is busy with the reception.

The people who came to visit were in a constant stream. Up to the Prince, down to Kyoto Prefecture Yin. The emperor came to refuse, and all of them met one by one.

Ning Wangfu has a diners, surnamed Feng, Yushan. This person likes to wear white clothes, and he is very handsome. When he smiles, his eyes are bent and his affinity is full.

Huangpu will bring this diners every time he meets guests. Over time, the minister also knew this person. Later, I heard other generals say that this wind and rain mountain is the military division of Ning Wang, who is the commander of the army. Ning Wang can lay down the Huns and have a great relationship with this person. So the name of the wind and rain mountain is even more unknown.

However, some of the servants and guards in the Ningwang Palace did not pay attention. Ning Wang Li’s return is not the same as it was at the beginning. It is natural for the servants to wait for more servants.

After returning to Beijing for three days, Shengdi officially paid a reward in the Golden Dragon Collection.

In addition to the different merits of the meritorious generals, Ning Wang Huangfu was given a new house as the coach, and there were another gold five thousand two, silver thirty thousand two, ten horses, thirty-six servants, and twelve beautiful people. . At the same time, he added his mother and son to the emperor, and gave a few jewels. It is a pity that the reward is thick but there is no real power.

After the early dynasty, Shengdi called the emperor alone to the library to ask him if he wanted to seal the land. Huangfu’s mind replied: “The children should not seal the land, and the children would rather stay in the frontier for the father. Anywhere can be.”

Shengdi smiled and suddenly asked: "Listen to the folks as the son of the dragon god, what do you think?"

Under the shackles of the emperor, it is a matter of course. "Father, you are the emperor, the dragon **** is reincarnation, the son is your son, and naturally becomes the son of the dragon god. People say that the dragon and the son are different, the father is your There are only seven sons, and two more."

Thousands of wears and wears, and does not wear. The expression of Shengdi has not changed, but the body leaning back can see his relaxation.

"Isn't you able to cover your mask?" Shengdi's tone contained a joke.

Huangfu replied promptly and respectfully: "Yes."

"Do you still need a mask?"

The emperor smiled bitterly. "Please ask the father to give another son. I didn't think it was in the army. This time I went back to the capital and scared a few small children on the side of the road."

Shengdi heard a loud laugh and waved: "He will give you a mask again."

The emperor was grateful, and the hatred in his heart did not reveal a point.

"Let's go see your mother. You haven't seen your mother and child for more than six years. Since I heard that you killed the moon and surrendered the Xiongnu, she looked forward to it. In these few days, she came to find her every day, that is when to ask. I can see you."

"Yes."

Shengdi noticed that Huangfu was obviously disgusted and repulsed when he heard his sage. I couldn’t help but smile. What is Yinxian about this ugly son, he also heard some rumors. In the past, it may be a pity that their mother and son are not harmonious, but now he is very happy with this.

Huangfu exited the study.

Zhang Ping, who was waiting on the gallery, greeted him.

"Let's go to Ruihua Palace." Huangfu did not say much, and immediately walked forward.

Zhang Ping followed, and there was a slight hesitation in his heart.

"It’s better to go see her sooner or later." Huangfu Mingming turned his back to him, but he seemed to guess what he thought, cold and cold.

Zhang Ping wanted to ask him what happened to him when the emperor summoned him alone. He looked at him and decided to wait until he went back.

There was nothing to say, and when he arrived at Ruihua Palace, Huangfu suddenly stood still.

"Zhang Ping, don't forget what you said."

what? Not waiting for Zhang Ping to react, Huangfu has taken another step.

The **** who cleaned the palace recognized the four emperors. Suddenly, the quiet Ruihua Palace became bustling.

I haven't seen it for six years. Yin Xian has not seen the old state. A face is perfect, and the beauty of a woman is more mature.

It was the female officer's red/sleeve, and there was a trace of shade in the eyebrows. Nearly forty, she revealed a lonely style. When she saw the tall emperor appearing, her eyes suddenly lit up, but she quickly concealed the past.

"You have changed a lot. I didn't expect you to grow so tall." Yin Xian sighed.

In front of Xianxian, Huangfu said that the child was not filial, and the mother was worried.

"You came back three days ago. Why don't you come to see this palace earlier?" Yin Xian seems to be casual.

Huangfu’s waist was straight and faintly said: “My son also wants to go to the palace to see his mother earlier. There are many things to deal with when he comes back to the government. There are many ministers to visit...”

"Excuses!" Yin Xian screamed. "You think you can't come back to see me if your wings are hard."

"Mother is laughing. The son and you are a grasshopper on the rope. No matter how far the son is, he will eventually return to his mother."

Yin Xian looked at the son who was kneeling in front of him, and his mood was complicated.

The son has a good time, and of course he is happy to be a mother. But it is not a happy thing to be a son who is too assertive and even to leave the mother.

Intuition, Yin Xian also feels that this son is not as good as the original.

Six years, but for six years, her ugly son has grown up. At that time, the one who saw her shivering was now a devil who made the Xiongnu stunned.

Yin Xian softened the expression on his face. "You can remember this. If there is no me and your grandfather behind you, do you think you can have it today?"

"The son knows." Huangfu calmly said.

"You are here to eat here tonight, there are some things in this palace to ask you."

"Yes."

Zhang Ping knew that Huangfu had to stay in the Ruihua Palace for meal, and did not ask much. He went back and sent a letter. After simply looking for something, I immediately rushed to the outside of the Imperial City with several family servants.

Someone in the palace gate walked out and looked at the clothes. It should be the official rank of the second product. Look at the age is not big, about twenty-and-a-half, slender and elegant.

"Wei Daren." Someone who knows comes forward to see the ceremony. For the red man in front of the prince, the son of Wei Xiang, and the prince of the prince, the people of Bajie will naturally not be less.

Zhang Ping entered the shadow of the carriage.

Wei asked if he would not ask the other person's identity to return to the ceremony.

Zhang Ping noticed that although Wei Daren had a smile on his face, his eyes were full of despair.

I heard that there was a counselor around the Prince. In recent years, the Prince has more counselors. I am alienated from this Wei Daren. I wonder if it is true or false? Zhang Ping’s curiosity rose.

By the way, isn’t Yang Yan saying that it’s hard to do it? How is he and the princess now? And what about his sweetheart who married the Prince?

Wei asked the heart to see the lanterns lit by the Ning Wangfu, and looked at it more. Zhang Ping saw him drop his gaze on himself and gave him a slight glimpse.

Wei asked his heart to frown and seemed to think about who he was. Soon, his expression told Zhang Ping that he remembered.

"Zhang Shiren."

Zhang Ping did not expect that he would come towards himself and quickly salute: "Zhang Ping has seen Wei Daren."

"I haven't seen you for many years, can Zhang waiter be good?" Wei asked and smiled and said hello.

"To the blessings of the adults, everything is small."

"It's better to look at you than you did when you were in Beijing." Wei asked, and they knew each other what he was talking about.

Zhang Ping did not answer, posing an honest face and respectfully smiling.

"I can't hold you anymore." Why can young people tolerate others bullying but not to stop? Wei asked the four princes and their past, and then thought about him now, the heart jerked.

"Adults have spoken, and the small is afraid." Zhang Ping quickly and fearfully.

"On behalf of me to say hello to your family, I said that the lower official is also admired for his work in the border."

"Yes. Small must be passed."

Wei asked his heart and nodded, and turned away with a slight sigh.

Zhang Ping looked up at his back, somehow a little sad.

His prince once said that Wei Wenxin is a personal talent. If the Prince used him well, then the status of the Prince in the court will be very solid. It is not easy for Hui Wang to move him. It can be seen that the Prince and Hui Wang are now in a situation of court resistance. Wei’s heart is not clear.

If Wei Wenxin can help the prince, it would be fine. Although the madman has a lot of tricks, it has no effect in the DPRK. And Wei Wen is not the same...

When the moon rose, the emperor appeared from the palace gate. Without saying anything, he immediately got on the carriage.

Zhang Ping sat on the rut and let the servant drive immediately.

When he arrived at Ning Wangfu, Huangfu did not look at Zhang Ping behind him, and he did not care for the admiral, and strode to his bedroom.

"Hey!" The courtyard gate was closed when his face was closed.

Zhang Ping touched his nose, looked around, and jumped over the wall. As soon as he entered, he saw that his prince was holding the railing and vomiting.

Zhang Ping walked silently to him.

The emperor vomited for a long time, wiped his mouth, raised his face and smiled at him.

"Come here." Zhang Ping opened his arms.

The tall young man looked at him and approached him step by step.

Suddenly the young man rushed to Zhang Ping and hugged him.

Zhang Ping gathered his arms and gently rubbed his back.

Silent in the courtyard.

I don't know how long it took, Huangfu released his arm, and his voice hoared and said: "People come in and clean it up. I am going back to the house. You are sleeping outside this evening. If you don't call you, don't come in."

Zhang Ping grabbed his arm. "Do you want to fight one?"

Huangfu turned back and said in a word: "I don't want to fight, I just want to kill."

"That... do you want me to sleep with you?" What did the royal emperor say to the prince, and let him resent it? Or is he no longer able to endure the appearance of a dutiful son in front of such a mother? After all, whoever has lived for six years and returns to a cage without dignity can’t stand it. Poor little sister...

Huangfu’s eyebrows picked up and gave a gloomy laugh: “You are not afraid of being killed by me and you will come in.”

Zhang Ping squats, "That's it." By the way, he also let go of the arm of his family prince - sympathy also has a bottom line.

The emperor was mad and his face was red, and the herringbone's **** birthmark was like a drip. Looked at Zhang Ping for a long time, turned his head, kicked the door open, and went in anger.

Zhang Ping looked at the two ruined doors and spit out a sigh of relief. It seems that it is okay. Now he can ask people to come in and clean up. By the way, there are teas that wash your face and quench your thirst.