Chapter 137: Hold High (Four Watches)

Rong Ji glanced at the gossiping soldiers crowded in front of me and asked, "This hall is very old?"

The soldiers knew that they were speechless, shrunk their necks, and shook their heads again and again, "Your Highness is handsome, young and vigorous, and strong in blood, and he is really an example for us!"

Rong Ji pointed to the soldiers who were laughing at us like father and daughter just now and said, "You, within three days, copy the information of 800,000 soldiers and send them to the world." ”

The soldiers were dumbfounded, and it was a fantasy to transcribe the information of 800,000 soldiers in three days.

He wept and fainted on the spot.

When the soldiers saw this, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out.

There was only an iron hand, and he smiled on the side, "Your Highness, don't you don't like to listen to it! The little sister-in-law is so young, and you still made her pregnant, it should be very hard!"

Rong Ji carried me off the low stool, carried me on his shoulder, and glanced at the iron hand next to him, "Jealousy?"

"Jealousy can't be talked about, envy is real." ”

I poked my head out and hooked my finger at him, "Let's go!

The iron hand followed with a hippie smile, "It's still my sister-in-law who loves me!"

I looked at Iron Hand's hand and asked, "Can you show me your old hand?"

"Forget it, it's too ugly, I'm afraid of scaring my sister-in-law. Iron Hand put his hands behind his back in resistance.

I jumped out of my arms, pulled his arm, and directly removed his two prosthetic hands forged from the extraterrestrial meteorite.

Iron Hand glanced at me and retracted his hand again, "Isn't it ugly?"

I put one hand on his forehead and healed his wounds, "Don't move!"

Iron Hand looked at me in surprise, "Little sister-in-law, do you know how to heal?"

I nodded, but I didn't know if his hand, which had been broken for nearly 10,000 years, could be cured.

It took a lot of attention, and his bare severed hand grew longer little by little, and delicate fingers sprouted.

He happily watched his hand come back to life, and hugged me into his arms with red eyes, "Little sister-in-law, thank you..."

Rong Ji didn't say a word, and stepped forward to face his buttocks, which was a hard kick.

Iron Hand wailed in pain and flew dozens of meters away.

Rong Ji was in front of me, looking at him dissatisfied, "She's not something you can touch!"

Tie Shou lowered his head, looked at the restored hand happily, and kissed his hands gently, "The grace of the little sister-in-law's hand, the iron hand is unforgettable." ”

"It's just a gesture. ”

I turned my head and put my hands on Rongji's neck, "I just spent a lot of divine power, I'm tired, and I want Rongji to lift high." ”

Rong Ji glanced at the sky that was not yet dark, and didn't want to promise me. But he looked at the ecstatic Iron Hand, and was happy for him from the bottom of his heart, so he complied with my wishes.

He picked me up and put me on his shoulder, "Hold it on." ”

I nodded, put my arms around his neck, lowered my head and kissed his heart, "When, how good it would be if I looked taller than you!"

Yongji paused and looked up at me, "You're fine right now, small and delicate. ”

"I want to be taller too! One day when I take you out, people want to say that we are mother and son, then I have more face!" I pecked two more mouthfuls of jealousy.

No matter how good-looking a person is, he should get tired of watching it every day. But for some reason, the more I looked at Rong Ji, the more I felt that he was handsome.

Rong Ji was full of black lines, "Ge'er, I think if you say this kind of thing again, I will most likely correct you on the spot." ”

I covered his mouth with both hands and calmly persuaded him, "Everyone says I'm small, so you can't let me do it for my sake? If you really don't want me, then you have to take care of the little baby in my belly!"

Iron Hand retrieved the prosthetic hand forged from the ancient meteoric iron and put it on the outside of his novice, the light in his eyes like a bright galaxy, enough to light up the dimming sky.

By the time we reached the Qiwu Palace, it was dark, and the broom star was already huddled in the corner and shivering.

As soon as Iron Hand caught a glimpse of her, he took her into his arms, took off an iron glove, and touched the torso of the broom star with his newly sprouted tender hand, "Tut-tut, I haven't touched a woman's body for a long time, this feels wonderful." ”

The broom turned into a human form, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the face of the iron hand magnified several times, and he screamed, "Dengzi!"

Iron Hand hugged the broom star even more lovingly, "You'd better lie down obediently, let me feel the soft body of the woman." Otherwise, I'll put on iron gloves and destroy you. ”

My eyes widened, and I didn't expect the iron hand to get up directly, even more so than Rong Ji, "It's really that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked." ”

The broom star turned to me and begged for help, "Princess, save my poor little broom!"

I got down from my shoulder, coughed lightly, and stopped the of the iron hand, "You will scare the girl away like this!"

Iron Hand let go of the broom star and helped her straighten her clothes, "Little broom, it's fun,"

The broom star crawled behind me, "Crown Princess, the broom star is your person in life, and death is your ghost!"

I smiled and encouraged her to be brave, "If you don't like the touch of the iron hand, hit him until he doesn't dare to touch you." ”

"I have been the broom of the seventh generation, and countless people's hands have touched me, and I don't like the recklessness of the iron hand, but I am not enough to fight him. She said.

Iron Hand was obviously a little unhappy, "In the future, you will be my broom alone, and don't let anyone else touch it." ”

The broom star didn't know why, gave him a blank look, and retracted back to my side, "Don't." ”

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Behind him, there was a sudden cry of a woman.

His voice is like a grievance, like a cry.

The broom star turned into a broom again, lying on the ground and standing up. Iron Hand picked her up casually and hugged her to his chest, "In the future, I will protect you." ”

I approached the dead tree by the pond and looked at it and realized that there could be no dead body buried under the dead tree. If there is a corpse, it is time for the dead wood to sprout.

"The sound seemed to come from inside the house. I pointed to the bedroom where Qinnu had been, and followed the voice.

Overhead, there is a plaque that has been cleaned spotlessly by the broom star, and the words "Jinwu Zangjiao" on it now look extremely ironic.

As soon as I stepped over the threshold, the woman's cry stopped abruptly. A pair of cold hands suddenly put on my waist, causing me to get goosebumps all over my body, "Who!?"

Turning around, the bedroom door slammed shut, and Rong Ji, apparently locked out of the room before he even stepped inside.

The hand on his waist suddenly disappeared.

I turned around suspiciously, and happened to meet the gloomy eyes of the Qinnu in plain linen.

"Qinnu, you're not dead?" I looked at her standing in front of me in amazement, and subconsciously protected my stomach.

She suddenly laughed, the corners of her mouth reaching behind her ears, and she looked very mad.