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"What? Don't like me coming? Fu Jing said with a cold face, his tone was cold, he couldn't hear the twists and turns, and it made people feel that the tone he used was wrong.

Hua Forging feels that the atmosphere is deeply wrong, he doesn't seem to be here, destroying the atmosphere, how does this feel is the love and hatred between General Fu and Lord Yan!

So he hugged his fists and said to Fu Jing: "General Fu, I remembered that I still have some medicinal foods to study, so I'll go back." ”

"Hmm" is kind of agreement.

But this is not right, Lord Yan has not told him about them.

I didn't prepare to say anything about the smoke.

Hua Forging felt wrong, he was a preconceived notion, and the atmosphere here became frozen after Hua Forging patted his ass and left.

"Why, don't laugh anymore." Fu Jing opened his mouth to speak.

"What are you laughing at, what's funny, it's the general who thinks he's funny." The painting smoke shows that she doesn't have a good impression of the male protagonist.,And she didn't consciously become so impulsive.,Well,She has a feeling that it's too much.。

Fu Jing was not angry, but calmly picked up the teacup and drank tea.

I was stunned when I saw the painting, and the words I drank the tea were swallowed into my stomach, and she said, "Is this tea delicious?" ”

"Yes!"

Fu Jing is a subconscious action, where there is him, there will be a cup of tea, he is used to picking it up and drinking it, he would not think that this place would not prepare his own tea at all. Besides, there were two cups on the table, in fact, this was Hua Forging and Painting Cigarette, Hua Forging kept talking, drank more, and Painting Tobacco didn't speak at all, so he took a small sip.

In fact, painting cigarettes also reminds Fu Jing's habit, so he no longer overreacts, anyway, it's not her who drinks water! Fu Jing deserves it.

Fu Jing noticed the expression of the painting smoke, and when he wanted to understand this tea, his mood couldn't help but darken, he really wanted to throw people out.

"Ahem" Painted smoke coughed twice, retracted his attention, and said: "General Fu, I heard that my maid was called by you to do something?" ”

"As a messenger of the court, will my maid be supported by you at will?"

The painting smoke goes straight to the subject like this, without any foreshadowing, and she really doesn't know what to do with him.

General Fu was still silent, and leisurely picked up the tea and prepared to drink it, but when he thought of something, he put it down.

Huayan wasn't going to say anything, and when he asked this question, he had to give himself an answer.

"Oh, how come I don't remember a messenger!" Fu Jing replied leisurely after all.

provoked the painting smoke to look shocked.

"How dare you disobey orders?" Huayan stared at Fu Jing tightly, she believed that he had the courage, but she doubted that he would dare to say it.

"Outside the general, the military order is subject to something, and there is no acceptance!"

The painting hand shook and the Zhuo edge that he grabbed shook a little, Fu Jing looked at it, and there was a sense of pleasure in his heart.

Then, the painting turned his back and reached the door, which was not closed, and at a glance he could see the tent and yellow sand outside the door.

This is a typical frontier landscape.

Huayan stared at the scenery calmly for a while, and then came back, looking at General Fu's cold expression. There was not a trace of cracks, and he cursed in his heart: Old fox!

He took a deep breath and said in a soft tone: "The general can not recognize me as a messenger, but the soldiers will recognize it, you can disobey the military order, but the soldiers know it in their hearts, then the general's military prestige is bound to be damaged." ”

After a pause, he said: "General, I hope to be able to move to a place close to you, as an envoy, I have been ordered to increase my morale, if the general has arranged me in such a far place that it is difficult for me to express my concern to the soldiers and give them encouragement, then the general's loss will be great." ”

"I hope the general will be courteous to me...... And my maid, do a good job of setting an example for the three armies, and the court and soldiers are united, which is more conducive to the war......"

Fu Jing didn't listen very seriously, in his opinion, the county lord came over as a messenger just to go through the motions, which can also be said to be nonsense, and here, he can take revenge. Therefore, those righteous words did not have any deterrent effect in his ears. It's just, it's funny, isn't it?

"Please put the military first, and don't declare personal vendettas."

The communiqué and personal vendetta bite very hard. Fu Jing liked this word very much. I also like to practice the word, there is nothing wrong with it, and it is not very good to do things with useful materials.

The painting ended with this sentence, staring at Fu Jing, but he didn't see any disobedience, and it was still an iceberg face that had not changed for a hundred years.

"Seems to make some sense." Fu Jing said as if he was unresponsive.

When Huayan heard this, she didn't answer rashly, and she felt that something was wrong. Shouldn't he have said something else? That's what he said?

In fact, Fu Jing is saying that the communiqué's personal vendetta is reasonable, and it is very useful!

"In that case, then you can move! There are some troubles, I believe that the county lord is a messenger, and many things like to be done by himself, such as watching drills, such as ...... Move things. ”

After speaking, Fu Jing stood up, flicked his robe, then tidied up his clothes, glanced at the painting cigarette, raised his feet and decided to go out.

Painting smoke was shocked for a while, that's it, it's fine? Then reacted.

"Wait, I don't know where to live, and, my maid!"

The painting smoke threw away the weirdness, hurriedly stood up, and ran over to block Fu Jing's way.

Hua Yan thinks maybe it's because the soldiers are a bit useful, Hua Forging said, although Fu Jingren is not good, all kinds of icebergs, all kinds of black, but there is one thing that is really serious, that is, he cares about the battlefield, he cares about worshipping the enemy, he cares about protecting his family and defending the country, it is because of his family affairs......

There is no doubt that Hua Forging is a good gossip expert, and even Hua Yan thinks Hua Forging is a good boy and a good pig friend! Jing Hua Forging said that Fu Jing's ancestors knew it clearly for eighteen generations.

Fu Jing looked at the painting smoke, staring at the smoke with big eyes, that scene looked, I didn't know what kind of affectionate scene I thought, but unfortunately it was just a painting smoke thought, a contest.

In the end, Fu Jing retracted his gaze, he could feel her threat, and it was not better to show weakness appropriately.

Fu Jing felt that she would like to play with ants very much, and when the ants felt that she was very powerful, when it was safe, and then twisted to death with one kick, the shock was not stronger.

It's just that painting smoke is only afraid and lucky. I'm afraid that the last thing she can do is self-righteousness, and she can always remember her identity. And that fear, she felt the dangerous aura on his body, and when she met those eyes, she felt like looking at prey, shuddering!

"Pap" Fu Jing clapped his hands, raising his hands a little high.

At first, he was a little stunned, but when he saw the two soldiers running up, he realized that it was just a summoning act.

The two armoured soldiers came at a neat pace, stopped when they were about to arrive, and then asked neatly, "General, what is the matter?" ”

Huayan was a little stunned when he saw the strict discipline of the army, and it could be seen that Fu Jing, a general, was very respected and loved.

"Tell me to go down, set up a tent outside my tent, arrange for the messenger to live in, and call her maid back by the way." When talking about the messenger, Fu Jing looked at the painting smoke that had been staring at the scene, but he turned his gaze back after just one glance. After saying that, he strode away.

"Yes." Hong Sheng, leaving a little lingering!

At that moment, my head couldn't turn around, so it was too easy.

And living next to him, the most dangerous place is the safest place? It's all her own choice, and she complained to herself, but she didn't want to live here anyway.

Huayan looked at the two soldiers who stayed, and saw that their faces had no expression, and they looked serious, Huayan felt that this was all infected or his maid was alive, and Hua Foran.