1. The Ghoul and the Light of the Leftover Woman 3
"General Wei, my friend and I are very happy to travel around the world, and we were caught here by you as soon as we entered the Korean border, and I was very frightened. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jian Yuyu put on the shelf of a superior person and looked at Wei Feng unhappily.
"I'm sorry! Those rats can't see the light of the Holy Maiden emanating from you, if you offend the Holy Maiden, please bear with me! The friend you just mentioned couldn't be that ghoul, right? Wei Feng was even more polite, and directly said that the rat man was a mouse.
"Exactly." In contrast, sincerity is the closest person to Jian Yuyu after the crossing, even if he doesn't like himself, getting it back should be able to help. Why are you so confident? Because it was Goldfinger who said it.
"It's strange, how did that ghoul become a friend who traveled around the world with you, even though he was a deserter?"
The sky was clear, and Jian Yuyu was suddenly speechless. The performance of those rats didn't know sincerity at all, it was really unlucky, and they were planted before they even started. "We used to travel around the world together, and we were separated for a while, and finally got in touch again, asking him to pick me up in the bamboo forest, but you mistook him for a deserter." The woman made up nonsense within the limits of reasonableness.
"This morning the ghoul got the news that his sister was dead and disappeared, so I assumed he had fled. Since I was going to pick you up, it was a misunderstanding, and I immediately asked someone to bring him up. Wei Feng actually accepted all the orders. He stomped his foot and the entire military aircraft lobby ...... No, the entire border city shook three times. A mouse man crawled in, received Wei Feng's order and crawled back, and didn't wait long for the young and handsome ghoul to come. He looked at the two humans warily and bowed his head in silence.
Jian Yuyu finally knew the source of sincerity's gloomy temperament - a loved one had passed away. The grief of the departure of relatives Jian Yuyu has tasted, more desperate than the end of the world, the five senses are sealed at the same time, and wandering around like a walking corpse. Cheng Xin must have wanted to go back to see his sister for the last time, but because she delayed the time to escape.
Looking at his gloomy expression, a trace of compassion crept up from the bottom of Jian Yuyu's heart, "General Wei, can you allow him to take a leave of absence and go back to see his sister's remains." ”
Chengxin trembled slightly, raised his head and looked at the girl incredulously, with some confusion and gratitude in his eyes. But Wei Feng's words poured cold water, "No." At the moment of the strong enemy, no one can leave, let alone a ghoul. ”
Jian Yuyu watched her sincere green eyes dim again, and she couldn't bear it, and said again: "I'll stay and help you fight Pang Juan, and you let him go back." ”
"Even if he doesn't go back, you have to stay and help me fight Pang Juan." Wei Feng said solemnly, "The military order is like a mountain, I can't change it." ”
It seems that the negotiations have come to an end. Jian Yuyu looked at Chengxin regretfully, and found that he was eye-to-eye with herself again, and both of them were a little embarrassed and immediately moved away.
The woman frowned and sighed softly. It seems that if you don't drive Pang Juan away first, you won't have to talk about anything, but has the body of her sincere sister lasted so long? The answer is no. However, even if he left now, there would be no bus, no high-speed rail, no plane, and he would rush back according to his footsteps, and the body would have been buried long ago. When I think about it this way, I feel a lot less guilty.
Wei Feng saw that she didn't raise any more objections, so he asked someone to arrange her residence. IN THE BORDER CITY, IT IS CONSIDERED A HIGH-CLASS SINGLE ROOM, WITH A KING-SIZE BED - A COTTON-MIXED STRAW MAT, COVERED WITH A LAYER OF YELLOWED HOMESPUN CLOTH; There is a Chinese-style luxury log desk - a wooden board cut out of a random knife, with a few blank bamboo slips and a forked brush; There is a Japanese leather classical cushion - a smooth pigskin cushion, and a few straws are drilled out of the interface; There is an en-suite bathroom - a black ceramic night pot.
Jian Yuyu looked around, very dissatisfied, and said to Cheng Xin on the side, "Go and see where you live." ”
"This is it." Sincerely, the answer was very prompt. Jian Yuyu was stunned, and suddenly realized, "You live with me?" ”
"Yes. You call me your ghouls, of course to live together. At the end, he added, "Why don't you understand anything?" ”
Finally got to the point, she just didn't understand anything. Jian Yuyu shouted in her heart. Closing the door, Lacheng sat down and looked at him hotly, "I fell into the water, my brain got into the water, and I forgot a lot of things, so now you can help me remember." "The top priority is to find out whether this Warring States is the Warring States in history textbooks," Is there seven relatively large countries, Qi, Chuyan, Han, Zhao, Wei, Qin? And the withered Zhou royal family? ”
"Yes."
Jian Yuyu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask: "What is the reason for Pang Juan's attack on South Korea this time?" "You must know this, maybe it's also in the history textbook of the event, then she is an unpredictable prophet! It's a little exciting to think about.
"King Wei invited Han Hou to Fengze for a meeting, but Han Hou didn't anger King Wei, so he sent Pang Juan to kill him."
Battle of Maling! Jian Yuyu snapped her fingers excitedly. It seems that although there are many strange things about this Warring States, the general direction of history is still normal. Jian Yuyu was relieved and began to intently inquire about those weirdness.