"Are those people blind, can such a little girl smash the stone table in our camp?" Watching the play, he went back and forth to General Dusu's camp and walked around the tent several times. I finally saw someone come out, and I was a little dumbfounded.

Finally picking up an errand that could pass by the general's door, watching the play Yi silently glanced at Mo Qingye's face. "What about the five big and three coarse people who said that they can't bear to look at it directly?" And it's soft and glutinous when it looks like it, and the temper must be good.

"It looks like this, it's no worse than Miss Liang." Someone silently spit out.

Everyone raised their eyebrows, but they didn't dare to say anything about the little beauty that their general liked. The words that came out just now focused on General Su's remarks, although they always felt that those guys might not only be blind, but also deaf.

A few people looked like I was passing by, and they looked at Mo Qingye twice more without pretentiousness. How did Su Jinyan turn around coldly, and looked at a few people with fixed eyes. The eyes are full, you look again! You still see!!

Several people were cold, and they looked away as if they were ghosts, and they didn't dare to look at the delicate figure in front of him. "Fangcai, it's the general who is threatening us, right?"

"Am I dazzled, the general is so sour" Several people glanced at each other, Nima, the rumors really don't deceive me.

A few people trembled and lowered their heads and went to their own business, and those things about the strict management of our General Su's wife naturally spread again. And it's still voluntary, the appearance of the fart following his wife makes people look sour.

Don't you have a daughter-in-law, see what you can! Why don't you go to heaven!

Mo Qingye followed Su Jinyan, and the more he left, the fewer people came. It wasn't until we were close to the edge of the mountain that I found a lone tent.

Although there was no half of the people outside, Mo Qingye only took a closer look and found that there were at least five secret guards guarding the foot of the mountain.

"These two kids don't like to see people." Even if he had withdrawn, the two children had never taken a step out of the camp.

Mo Qingye nodded, and Su Jinyan only sent her to the door and didn't go in again.

On that day, he sneaked into the Northern Palace and brought back these two children, even if they had the grace to save the people, these two children's defensive hearts were also distressing.

When Mo Qingye entered, he only felt a depressing and dull atmosphere in the room. As far as the eye could see, the two children froze when they heard someone enter. The girl with her back to Mo Qingye was sitting on the edge of the soft couch. A shake of conditioned reflex.

A six- or seven-year-old child was facing her at this moment. Turned his head sharply. Protect her sister with her back to her. Her eyes were full of sharpness, but she was slightly relieved when she saw that she was a woman. But the strings all over his body are tense. "Who are you? Get out of here, don't come in! ”

The child's voice was full of nervous but sharp stinging, but the sister was facing away from her back and did not dare to turn around. Shivering. The fingers that were almost pinched by the sheets under his hands were white.

Mo Qingye's eyes flickered. Seeing the two children suffering from heavy injuries, he couldn't bear it. The corners of his mouth hooked slightly. Unleash your own breath of no malice. "I'm General Su's wife." Su Jinyan is the one who saves them, and the child is the closest person who is most easily accepting of the people he is familiar with.

The boy looked at her carefully, as if to reconsider the truth of her words. Brother Tree is even a very smart demon. But he never showed such a fearful and cautious look. It seems that one wrong step is the horror of the abyss. Mo Qingye's heart was a little blocked, since she was pregnant, she had a little glassy heart for those children.

The child is the most beautiful existence that the Creator has given to the world, and it is the most intolerable to be blasphemed.

The tall girl was stunned, and then asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you a priest?" The tone was extremely urgent.

The boy's eyes lit up, too. Looking at Mo Qingye, it seemed that he was looking at someone who revered him.

Mo Qingye was slightly stunned, and said softly, "Hmm." ”

As soon as she answered, the boy turned around and took her sister's hand, with a look of surprise on his face. "Sister, sister, is a priest. It's the priest, it's the mother said that our grandfather is the most powerful priest! Everyone is afraid of the priests! We are saved, we are saved. The boy smiled happily, his face seemed to have not smiled for a long time, and he was a little stiff.

What I didn't notice was that my sister stiffened when she heard her mother. His hands were a little cold.

"Yes, it's the priest. We're back. Fuyao's face was pale and a little dazed, as if he couldn't remember when he came back. It's as if I didn't come back to my senses until now.

"Mother must be glad to know." Fusu's thin cheeks were full of smiles. It's been a long time since I've heard my sister's voice.

At this time, looking at the person who could make his sister speak, Fusu was also less malicious. Instead, he obediently moved a stool beside Mo Qingye, "Please take a seat." "The voice is soft and crunchy. It's just that it also isolates Mo Qingye's intention to go forward.

Mo Qingye didn't poke his careful thoughts, and the action of protecting her sister made her very heartwarming.

"Will you protect us, Priest?" The Fusu child tilted his head, as if he desperately wanted to know.

Mo Qingye smiled and touched his head. The voice was very firm. "Yes."

Then he naturally took out a few homemade cheese from his pocket, which was wrapped in fine peanut granules. The small, delicate pastry has a milky aroma.

The Fusu child swallowed his saliva, but he didn't dare to take over. looked back at his sister, but he also knew that his sister didn't like to talk. I went straight to my sister and sent it over one by one. Holding his little feet, he handed it to his sister, "Sister, eat." ”

Fuyao shook his head, smelled the faint milky fragrance and pursed his lips slightly. But the Fusu child was unwilling to give up, so he pursed the corners of his mouth directly, stubbornly tiptoed and almost handed the cheese to her mouth. The small body is shaky, and he can't stand steadily.

Fusu sighed softly, opened his mouth slightly, and the cheese fell into his mouth. Fusu smiled very happily, every time he fed his sister like this. If she doesn't eat, he won't eat either.

Ever since he almost fainted from hunger, his sister hasn't gone on a hunger strike.

The cheese melts in your mouth, and the crispy peanut kernels on the outside make your mouth full of flavor. Fusu's eyes are crooked, although he is a little thin, it is not difficult to see the delicacy of the official. "It smells so good." He had never eaten such fragrant sugar. It's sweeter than what my mother gave.

Fuyao didn't know whether to agree or what, and nodded his head. Looking at his younger brother's simple smile, the dull pain in his heart was a little less.

also faded away the death intentions that were growing day by day.

Mo Qingye stared at her back and frowned slightly. She herself represents vitality and can affect the mood the most. The boy has changed a lot, but the girl is deadly, even so, Mo Qingye can only let her regain some vitality. (To be continued.) )

PS:, Chapter V is not allowed to be deleted...... I just pumped it and said it didn't send it out, so I clicked it again, Nima, repeated. It's going to be fried!! I was wrong, this chapter will be written tomorrow to be replaced. Ahh......h This site has been drawn several times today.