Qiushui and Shiyue have no choice, they are already standing behind them to say goodbye, can they say it, that is not to give face to the general and military division, who would dare? I just don't know why these two people don't leave. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The painting smoke was also weak, and said euphemistically: "It's getting late, is the general tired?" "When you're tired, you can roll around. Give me a round gun even if you're not tired.

However, Fu Jing said as if he didn't perceive it, "It's okay." And he had no more to say, and he just stood.

No, there is nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, no, there must be something. But the question is what's the matter, it's worth talking about in the middle of the night, and there is always a bad premonition.

Huayan looked at it, measured it, and ordered Qiushui and Shiyue to go down.

"I heard that the other general's is Li Pengfei." Ke Liang said succinctly.

Painting smoke wants to spew blood, who is Li Pengfei, what's the matter, it doesn't matter if she has a dime.

Ke Liang looked at Huayan's expression without any reaction, and realized that Huayan didn't know how Li Pengfei was, but who in the barracks didn't know Li Pengfei's temperament, she wasn't a messenger, she didn't even know this, she had already figured out the character of important people when she didn't come for two days, and ancient women were really bad.

Ke Liang could only explain: "This person is lustful. ”

It's still simple! Painting smoke seconds to understand, this is to be tempted, and she is also asked to go. Don't blame Huayan for his strong comprehension ability, just looking at the two people in the middle of the night, his sixth sense is a little stronger.

"Was it your idea?" Huayan asked Ke Liang, don't be like that, I will sue you for revenge, although I don't know why.

Then Ke Liang nodded, thinking that this messenger is still a little smart, although there are many loopholes in the previous speech, it is remarkable, but the effect is still okay, looking at it this way, this woman is still a little useful.

"Why?"

Ke Liang was patient for a while, and said: "Because you are the only woman in the military camp who knows martial arts, there are no women in the military camp at all, let alone martial arts, how do you look at it, you are very qualified, and from what you said on the stage, it can be seen that you are still a little smart, so it will be easier to complete the task and escape easier." ”

Painting smoke wants to say, heroine, you are also a woman, you can still step on a white horse to save the prince, no one is more suitable than you, really! Also, can I tell you that I don't have martial arts~Hmm~

"I have a leg injury, my movements are the same, and I mess up easily."

"It is easier to gain Li Pengfei's trust if his actions remain unchanged, he is a good woman, but also a suspicious person. It's fitting that you go. ”

"I am the messenger." Painted smoke said loudly, full of protest. The envoy is sent by the emperor, but it is only a messenger, and the emperor must be respected. This shows that she is more auspicious and less lucky, and it is clear that her life will not stop.

"This is a barracks, and a lot of accidents will happen, and the most terrifying thing may be that you can't go back. The messenger also wanted to go back sooner, no, if he could trip the other party earlier, he would have won faster. ”

Chiguodi threatened, this courage, does she dare to refuse?

"I, I can agree, but I want to talk to General Fu. And I still need a few days of rest and recuperation, and I have to make sure that I can come back alive, and none of you can guarantee my safety, so I have to make sure that I can myself. Said the painter.

"Five days at most." This will be General Fu speaking, coldly and without anger, and there is no room for maneuver. Fu Jing really can't wait any longer, Xingguo's side is too calm, it always feels wrong, otherwise he wouldn't use such a risky method, but the way of war, it's better to attack the heart!

Painting smoke wants to break out, five days, it's not enough to relieve the pain, there is no humanity in this, but this is really not the most important, it doesn't hurt to agree, let's talk about it.

Fu Jing knew that what she said was a separate talk, so he motioned for Ke Liang to go down.

After Ke Liang left, Huayan felt that the air flow in the room began to become very cold, and the silence made the air here extremely solid.

But obviously Fu Jing felt very good, he took a sip of the tea brought up by Qiushui before, a small sip, a small sip.

She doesn't want to worry about painting cigarettes, she is still ready to finish things early, she has requirements, there is no free lunch in the world, if you want her to take risks, it is impossible not to pay at all, that is, she, painting cigarettes, does not make loss-making transactions.

"General Fu." The painting smoke shouted, calling back Fu Jing, who was really concentrating on drinking tea.

"Huh?"

"What does General Fu think about me killing Miss Ling'er?" Huayan was actually afraid that her mentioning this matter would cause Fu Jing's killing intent, and she had learned from the past last time, and now she is clearly causing trouble, but only by untying this knot can she have a turnaround. Huayan watched Fu Jingdi's reaction cautiously, probably finding that as soon as there was an abnormal movement, he would immediately run away, obviously so nervous that he forgot about his foot injury.

Fu Jing's hands were a little stiff holding the teacup, he didn't know what mood he was in now, and he couldn't find the words to answer at all. Looking, how to look at it, she would ask this, it was difficult to figure out her intentions.

So it fell into silence again.

Hua Yan became more and more frightened, and he didn't dare to speak, but stared at Fu Jing more closely, afraid that he would do something, after all, his behavior had been abnormal.

The atmosphere froze, and tiny beads of sweat appeared imperceptibly on the cigarette butts.

I don't know how long it took, Fu Jing opened his mouth and said, "Hate." ”

Fu Jing opened his mouth, and the painting smoke felt that it was a pardon. There is only one word, painting smoke is already very happy, and it is regarded as a blessing, indeed, this is the biggest concession for Fu Jing.

Huayan also feels that this word is very real, her original behavior, so that people have such a word, it is really true, there is no falsehood, Huayan thanks Fu Jing for not saying any lies, or hypocritically, which means that they can trade with confidence, although Fu Jing may also regret it later, but this word somewhat dispelled the anxiety of Dianhuayan, and she sometimes has to bet on something.

"Thank you, General, I can go, I have a request from you, as long as you agree, I will work hard to complete the task." Painting smoke said.

"Say."

The painting took a breath, as if adding a little courage. He said: "As long as the general promises me, he will not kill me, including those who have the intention of killing me." "Playing everything is empty, she also likes to get straight to the point, all her requirements are only this one, she doesn't know if she counts as a sky-high asking price. She doesn't know how she died in the first place, she doesn't want to have anything to do with him, and more importantly, she doesn't know if she will die in her hands in the future, after all, the probability of being killed by the most capable person is the largest, and it turns out that Shangguan Yan in the book is most likely to die at the hands of the male or female protagonist in the end, so that the resentment will be too heavy and too painful. Therefore, if the negotiation is successful, she will make a profit, ignoring the possibility of Fu Jing turning his face and not recognizing people.

Silence again, Fu Jing rubbed the teacup this time, as if thinking about something, Huayan saw that he might indeed have the idea of killing her, and couldn't help but feel dark in his heart, there was a feeling of fear and sadness, Huayan actually had a secret heart at this time, she thought that this sad emotion should be the original owner's, afraid that it was hers, how could she be sad and laughed.

In such a strange atmosphere, Fu Jing got up, Painting Smoke was originally nervous, this action directly triggered Painting Smoke's overreaction, she suddenly retreated together, tripped over the stool, and there was a burst of people turning on their backs, fortunately it was only a little painful, and it did not cause any new injuries. Fu Jing looked down on this farce from above.

He looked at the painful expression of the painting cigarette, exaggerated to the limitless, he felt ugly again, but he didn't expect this woman to get uglier and uglier.

He said: "I will think about it, but you don't have any bargaining rights, I will send someone to pick you up in five days, I will tell you about the matter, take care of your cultivation, if you hurt again, you will find yourself!" ”

Obviously sarcastic and contemptuous, everything still depends on my mood, painting smoke turned fear into anger, and my heart constantly began to curse.

Qiushui and Shiyue came in after General Fu left, and saw them lying on the ground with a sad and hideous face, don't doubt it, these two expressions are really on the same face. For a while, the atmosphere was very eerie.