
Shuts!
The sword darted rapidly towards the stunned Xiao Ling, "Aaa! You Bastard! How dare you bother me who's eating shit!" the cursing and shouting of Xiao Ling, he immediately shot into the air as fast as possible and kicked the sword back towards Zhu Tong who was directly clumped dodging his own sword.
"You?! Hahaha, General Jia Li! how dare you come to Donglai?!" zhu Tong snapped furiously, he did not expect to meet his nemesis who had once embarrassed himself while fighting at the Shandong border.
"Cz, hadeh! Who do you mean by General Jia Li? Stupidhead! You see who I am?!" ketus Xiao Ling, "oh, is this disguise less successful huh?" xiao Ling's Mind.
'It turns out prince Liu Bei wasn't very good at making me look like a merchant's wife!' inwardly, he found it so difficult to move.
Xiao Ling was already on the table in front of Liu Bei and the two of their men, "Woy! Pa- uh my husband!" xiao Ling said, he forgot to be in the world and the era of the kingdom that had to speak according to manners and status levels.
The deg!
Liu Bei's heart he had absolutely not expected that there would be a woman talking and calling him so impolite. Liu Bei raised his eyeballs, he felt like beheading General Jia Li who spoke carelessly.
However, Xiao Ling did not run out of sense, she immediately gave Liu Bei a long-distance kiss.
'Ck, dammit! Well, why do I have to be flirty anyway? Just be ashamed! Long distance kiss?! Oh no! That's okay, let's just say you're convincing that Zhu Tong!' xiao Ling's Mind.
Gluey! The deg!
Liu Bei punched his saliva and his heart seemed to stop beating, 'What the hell, this girl? You have no shame! How could she possibly become the future empress or queen? It's a shame!' inner Liu Bei.
Liu Bei choked he did not expect that Xiao Ling would so dare to give him a long-distance kiss unlike most noble princesses.
"Ehm!" dehem Liu Bei, he felt all his soldiers look at him with a look of disbelief if the cold general even replied by pretending if they were a romantic partner.
"What's my wife doing?" liu Bei said, he tries to look natural if they are married couples.
Although his throat seemed dry, he immediately gulped to release his thirst and dared to face the extraordinary female general with no shame and ethics.
"Darling, tell that old Bangka! If I wasn't General Jia Li but, Xiao LIng!" yelled Xiao Ling, he used his real name.
"Sorry, great warrior! This wife of mine ...," Liu Bei said looking at Xiao Ling's direction with a gaze that was hard to decipher.
"He ... comes from an ordinary family so he doesn't have manners," Liu Bei continued, 'racaine, you have absolutely no manners like a princess. All right, I'm so embarrassed!' liu Bei's.
"Woy, Husband! Whatchu mean? I just have you tell Mr. Zhu that I'm not that General!" firmly Xiao Ling was annoyed, she felt Liu Bei was getting more and more insolent.
"Ck, sorry master swordsman, she is indeed my wife and her name is Xiao Ling. We came from Luoyang to Donglai to trade silk cloth," Liu Bei said, paying little tribute to the dragon-clad warrior.
Zhu Tong looked towards Liu Bei and Xiao Ling repeatedly, "Hm, alright! This time I forgive. But, remember! No next time for a mistake!" sumpat Zhu Tong.
"All right, Master!" liu Bei replied, smiling.
'Beugh! This princely style is .. ckckck, um .. but, good too! It's free if he doesn't want to treat, doesn't a prince have a lot of money?' xiao Ling's mind, he poked his lips.
'Um, but it looks like this prince Liu Bei is more affectionate, kind, not stingy, and diligent in saving. Xixixi, Xiao Ling's mind giggled amusedly.
"What are you smiling at?! I suspect! It must have been in your mind that it was tucked into a tremendous humiliation on me, right?" whispered Liu Bei, he slightly leaned towards Xiao Ling.
"Wei, don't be so intimate. I did admit you as a husband but, that was just a disguise for me that wasn't reality!" speaking of Xiao Ling, he slightly inched away but it was too late because Liu Bei had already pulled his hand to get closer and closer.
"If Zhu Tong finds out that you are actually General Jia Li imagine what will happen? While there's a storm out there. Are you willing to fight outside that is filled with storms, ha?!
"You should know, everyone who is in this inn will not let you and Zhu Tong fight in this room.
"They will throw you out because this is the only refuge in the midst of this desert storm!" liu Bei said while whispering.
"Ck, shit!" hiss Xiao Ling, he inevitably had to stay still as Liu Bei drew his body closer and closer towards Liu Bei.
"If you do more than this again, I'll break your hand! I don't care if you're a prince or commander-in-chief of Han's supreme generals!" threatening Xiao Ling while whispering, he felt his entire body want to explode furiously and kick Liu Bei as far away from his life as possible.
"Hm, time?" goda Liu Bei is getting naughty.
"Liu Bei?!" furious at Xiao Ling, he gnashed his molars and clenched his fists.
"Calm down! I'm just messing around! Look, Master Zhu Tong is still watching us" Liu Bei said.
Xiao Ling pretended to be picking up a drink while watching Zhu Tong staring at her. Xiao Ling just kept quiet, he did not want Zhu Tong to get suspicious.
'What the hell did this general do to him? He seems so vengeful!' xiao Ling thought, he wanted to ask Lin Wei or Zhaozhao but he had absolutely no chance.
Whoa! Whoa!
The storm outside was really terrible to make all the servants immediately close the doors and windows and also ventilation so that the sand does not enter the room.
Kratak up! Kratak up! Shuts!
"Please! This time the storm is strong!" shouting waiter.
The doors and windows instantly came loose as the sandstorm rolled up and lunged up making the storm bring sand in and roll around in the room leaving everyone rolled up by the storm.
The roof and walls made of rock were destroyed, "Xiao Ling!" shouted Liu Bei, he immediately darted pulling Xiao Ling who was rolled up by the storm as a result of being stunned.
Xiao Ling did not expect that the sandstorm was so terrifying that it had never been seen other than on television alone. Everyone tried to defend themselves by plugging any sword or weapon into the rock wall so as not to get carried away by the storm.