For several days in a row, the general did not give any combat orders, and the laziness of the past few days made these bloody men uneasy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn addition, it began to rain lightly yesterday evening, and everyone's expressions felt a little depressed.

The fine and dense raindrops floated in the air little by little, until they slowly landed, kissing the earth, and Miao Xinghuan in the tent sat on the wooden bench slightly, and the whole body was leaning against the door, pulling the cloth curtain, and a pair of big eyes were confused.

Since yesterday's injured hand, Miao Xinghuan seems to have been forgotten by the general, without any orders, due to the reason that she has been promoted, the manager Pang Lu did not let her go to the room to help today, and Miao Xinghuan, who had a free day, said that this leisurely day made her Alexander.

Miao Jinghuan sighed faintly again, not long after coming to ancient times, she had cultivated a servile nature.

"Ah! Why did you cover the quilts? You're not afraid of the heat! Miao Xinghuan said with a look of surprise, and stepped forward to pull Ah Ya who was lying in the bed, Ah Ya's butt injury was only afraid that it would not be good for ten days and half a month, it was rare for Mr. Pang to be so humane to let Ah Ya go on leave for so many days.

Pang Lu, who had been nagged twice, was wielding a big shovel in full swing at this time, his face was greasy, "Ah cut! Pang Lu suddenly sneezed, it really wanted his life, who had ever seen a person who was in charge and had to go into battle in person, and it was on his head, there were few people in the room, but now it was good, a direct success, better than him to serve the general, now it is impossible to call, and he does not dare to call, and the other is directly wounded by him, lying on the bed and pretending to be dead, and he can't be called, and now he can only go into battle by himself.

Looking at the black lump in the pot, Pang Lu ignored the convulsive eyes of others, and laughed dryly, "I haven't fried for many years, and my craftsmanship is rusty!" ”

The subordinates complained in their hearts, how unfamiliar is this! It's just never been skilled.

If Miao Jinghuan saw Manager Pang's masterpiece, maybe a sentence of "dark cuisine" would come up and then wonder how Pang Lu was promoted and raised?

The quilt in the tent was bulging, and he replied sullenly, "I just feel a little cold!" ”

Miao Jinghuan was even more confused after hearing this, cold? It's still summer, and it's not autumn yet! It's cold? A few days ago, it was still scorching sun, and it only rained lightly yesterday night, and the temperature just made people feel cool!

"Ah! You won't get sick, will you? Miao Xinghuan looked at the teeth that were becoming more and more rolled up in front of her, and was a little worried, after all, it was still a big deal to get sick in ancient times, the lack of medicine, and now the herbs in the medical bureau of the army are also very nervous, and the rest are only for the general, I am afraid that a firehead army will not take it out if he is sick.

Ah Ya in the quilt had deep eyes, and he didn't look sick and weak at all, but his body trembled slightly, and he really looked afraid of the cold.

Just when Miao Jinghuan hadn't heard an answer for a long time, when she was about to turn over the quilt, Ah Ya said a little angrily, "I'm not sick!" If you're afraid I'll get sick, give me an extra bed! Don't curse me here! ”

Miao Jinghuan was stunned by Ah Ya, who had a good temper on weekdays, and the injured hand that had been covering the quilt also shrank back slightly, and without saying anything, she got up and brought a futon to Ah Ya.

After covering Ah Ya with the quilt, she sat next to her, she remembered, her identity as a detailed work, remembered the threat on the note, today is the second day, and the map will have to be sent to the designated place tomorrow, but ・・・・・・・

Miao Jinghuan got up, opened the curtain, looked at the drizzle outside, and there was a sadness in her eyes that could not be dissolved, but she hurt her hand at this time, I was afraid that the general would not let her go over to serve closely.

Thinking of this, Miao Jinghuan frowned a little anxiously, do you really want to watch her kiss die?

"Hey! Bareheaded! The general will let you go over and wait for him to bathe! The veteran who was hurrying not far away said before he straightened out.

This person is still the interesting veteran that Miao Jinghuan met a few times ago, in fact, the veteran didn't want to come, as early as the first few times he told the secret of the bald love of Longyang to the people who called him brothers, and he didn't think that this secret was like making a flint stone, poof! It spread throughout the barracks, and now whoever dares to talk to the bald head is afraid of it.

And unfortunately, the spreader of the rumors, he was arrested and couldn't beat others, so he, a veteran, could only come and spread it.

Miao Xinghuan's eyes lit up immediately when she heard this, this is a good opportunity to send it to the door! After thanking the veteran, he rushed into the rain.

The veteran, on the other hand, had a wicked smile on his face, and was there alone fantasizing about what he called the beautiful scenes.

He felt that he had fun again tonight, the men in the barracks were actually the most gossipy, and now a mother-in-law stole a man in her hometown, and a boy who urinated on the kang head tomorrow, all these trivial things can be said by these soldiers.

The veteran couldn't help but be a little excited, he even thought of the name, just called "The bald head and the general have to say those things!" The veteran tilted his mouth and rushed into the rain with great excitement.

There was another storm of gossip in the barracks・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・

When I lifted the curtain of the tent, I was hit by a burst of warm steam, and the tent was hazy and filled with water vapor.

Miao Jinghuan looked at the direction without distinguishing the direction, trying to see where the general was, but unfortunately, in addition to the water mist or water mist, how could he see the figure.

"What are you doing standing there! Come and help me with my loose clothes. The cold words came from the mist, but Miao Xinghuan still couldn't discern the direction, and she complained a little in her heart, how could this bath come out of a big fog, and it was intended to be invisible!

Not to mention, Miao Jinghuan's thoughts have been true, this Yi light bath is this characteristic, a little spiritual cleanliness does not allow others to look at his body, is to every time he bathes, he will order his subordinates to draw some hot water to flush. But because of his unusual temperament, he has not married a wife or accepted a wife or concubine, which makes the Tianjiao nobles in the dynasty all look obsessed and want to marry into the general's mansion.

Miao Jinghuan finally flattened her mouth, and said very unproductively, "Master, I can't see where you are!" ”

Before the words fell, she heard a brocade shoot through the air as if it had been torn, and it could fall at her feet, "Pull it over." ”

Miao Jing happily picked up the cloth brocade, dragged it to separate the mist from the mist, and walked towards the depths step by step, as if she didn't have to bother looking for it, he would lead her closer to him little by little.