Seventy: Maid Zhaoyu [I]
"Uh...... I'm going to die. Is there any paper? I want to make a last word...... "Lying by the bonfire, Mingtian cried bitterly."
An Luo kept wiping the wilted cherry for Mingtian with clean water.
After an hour of wiping, there were signs that the bleeding had stopped.
Maybe because of the bloodletting, Ming Tian felt that his milk seemed to be a little swollen, but the problem was that because of the scarring, there was no touch on the milk......
No, the milk doesn't feel like anymore, won't the fun be half less in the future? It's better that I'm dead! If you can cross once, you must be able to cross a second time, right? But then again, the county lord's legs are so soft, hey~hey~hey~
Because he felt too sorry for Ming Tian, and because it was already okay at night, the county lord took off his armor and made a knee pillow for Ming Tian.
Feeling the warm and soft touch of the back of his head, Mingtian felt that this life was enough, and the most important thing was...
Because of the relationship between lying up to the sky, how magnificent are the two peaks of Xiao Xinzhu in front of him?
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"Huh? Brother Mingtian? How did you erect there? The stupid An Luo spoke quickly, directly debunking Ming Tian's physiological reaction.
Anluo, you bastard is definitely sucking.
Ming Tian's old face was hot when he was said, and he glanced sideways, but saw that on the other side of the bonfire, Yin Chan, who was dispensing medicine, was looking at him with the eyes of "you are a dead pervert".
Well, I don't know if you can match a pair of special drugs for embarrassing cancer?
The county lord was obviously still ****, looking at Ming Tian's standing there, he couldn't help but turn half of his little head sideways in confusion.
"Gunma, are you better?"
Xiao Xinzhu didn't have many words, but every word and sentence was as soft as a spring breeze, which made Ming Tian very useful.
"As long as I keep lying like this, even if I have ten thousand arrows, I am not willing to die." Although Mingtian has never been in love, he has seen a lot of things like sprinkling dog food, where is the use of teaching?
Saying this, Xiao Xinzhu's face suddenly turned like a ripe tomato, even lying on her lap, Ming Tian could feel her violently accelerating heartbeat.
After hesitating for a long time, Xiao Xinzhu said shyly in an inaudible voice.
"If you like it, I will make you a knee pillow every day in the future."
Ahh
Mingtian felt like he was about to cry, and the thirty-year-old single dog was finally looking forward to the day when he was going to open meat!
Ming Tian decided that after separating from Anluo Yin Cicada tomorrow, he would take the county lord back to Sumen Town.
Since you are deep in ancient times, you have to follow the rules of ancient times, see your parents first, and then go to the Di tribe to see Xiao Xinzhu's parents, and then get married, and finally...
Virginity Graduation !!
Tonight was the last night the four of them spent together.
After Yin Chan prepared enough medicine for Mingtian to heal, together with An Luo, the four of them gathered around the bonfire to narrate.
Starting from Sumen Town, they have experienced so many things along the way, and Ming Tian, An Luo and Yin Chan explained the ordeal they experienced to the county lord one by one.
It may not be as difficult as Tang Seng to learn scriptures, but it is not smooth sailing.
The more Xiao Xinzhu listened, the more admiration in Mingtian's eyes grew.
"I'm sorry for making you suffer so much." Xiao Xinzhu bowed his head guiltily, but his words were full of love.
"Fool."
Reach out and gently stroke her long hair like a kitten.
The long snow-colored hair feels delicate to the touch, as if this is not hair, but the most silky ribbon.
Feeling the touch of long hair, as well as the body fragrance of the beauty in his arms, Mingtian felt for the first time that his crossing was so lucky.
Hell it for the great cause or something! Lao Tzu wants to live with her for the rest of his life in this era! The royal relatives have a good background, although I am rich, but she is the lord of the county and will not worship money.
The personality is so gentle, beautiful and considerate, but there is no trace of sunburn in albinism, which means that the living habits will definitely not be bad.
The most important thing is that because she has albinism, she can personally command the army, which proves that Xiao Xinzhu is a strong, worthy of love, and tolerant of her weak side!
Where can you find such a good woman in modern times?!
If nothing else, just for Xiao Xinzhu, Ming Tian thinks that this time crossing, you don't need any golden finger, you can't pretend to slap your face, as long as you have her!
Although he was uncomfortable when he first crossed over, and he still thought about committing suicide, now Mingtian only hopes that the quiet days with her can be maintained forever.
But...
As if it was a slap in the face, just as the four of them were about to go to sleep and recharge their energy for tomorrow's journey, there was a sudden movement in the grass.
"Anyone?" An Luo is worthy of being a thousand-commander, and he was the first to notice the abnormality in the battle, and he drew his sword and got up as quickly as possible!
When Ming Tian heard this, his eyes froze, his sleeves were wound, and he jumped up to protect Xiao Xinzhu behind him.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Xinzhu, who was vigilant, instead pulled out his sword and pushed Ming Tian behind his back to protect it.
"Stay behind me, I'll protect you."
What he said made Ming Tian stunned.
What situation do I go to? Am I protected by my horse?
Yin Chan had no combat strength and walked between the two to seek refuge.
The movement in the grass became more and more intense, and several strings of footsteps sounded almost at intervals, and it could be seen that there were nearly five or six figures in the woods.
What's the situation? Once is enough, and come twice? The security in ancient times was so bad? We're only two or three kilometers away from Jiankang, right? Don't tell me you're still a bandit?
Ming Tian subconsciously squatted down, picked up a piece of wood from the bonfire, and threw it towards the woods.
I don't know if I don't throw it, and I'm scared if I throw it.
Where are five or six people? Seventeen or eighteen are all estimated at the rough, right?
"What people?! Come out!! β
Don't look at An Luo's stupidity, when facing a situation that needs to fight, it is not the same person at all, and the rock-like tendon meat alone is enough to drink off the ordinary little thief.
But...
There was no answer.
Brush Brush Brush!
The sound of knives sounded one after another, and four knives suddenly stabbed from behind, and before the four of Ming Tian could react, the knives had already been placed on the necks of the group.
So fast!
Ming Tian couldn't help but be stunned and realized that something was wrong.
How powerful is Anluo? He has a bad brain, but he is a first-class tough fighter.
But the speed of this knife didn't even react to An Luo, I'm afraid it was only three points slower than Liu Jian, who was killed by Ming Tian that day and pulled a bubble of on his face.
This speed is more appropriate than a bandit as a well-trained modern soldier.
Can an indigenous bandit have this speed?
"You four, turn around, turn slowly! If I see anyone who dares to move, I'll slit your throats. β
There was a female voice coming from behind, saying that this voice was a female thief, a little too upright?
However, at this time, Xiao Xinzhu, who was in front of him, reacted when he heard this voice.
"The voice is...... Zhaoyu?! As soon as these words came out, Ming Tian clearly heard the excitement in the mouth of his future daughter-in-law.
"Huh?" Sure enough, the woman's voice trembled slightly, and the knife on Xiao Xinzhu's neck was withdrawn.
"Miss? Why are you here? Weren't you recruited by the Dog Prince to be the crown princess? β
As soon as these words came out, Ming Tian felt that the knife on his neck was three points away from his neck.
But when he saw Xiao Xinzhu turn around, he was immediately overjoyed: "Zhaoyu, is it really you?" Why are you here? Is this your person? Put down your sword, this is my county horse, and my lieutenant and friend. β
As soon as the words fell, the knife was withdrawn.
Ming Tian breathed a sigh of relief and sighed that he was lucky, it seemed that he had met an acquaintance.
When I turned around, I saw that among the four people, the leader was a beautiful woman with a handsome face and a small figure, smiling as happily as a flower at the moment.
"Gunma-sama? You are Lord Junma Zhuge Mingtian? There was a hint of adoration in her eyes.
Belch? I'm not romantic, I don't mess with flowers and grass outside, I shouldn't have any relatives, right? Who are you? Well? Wait, why do you look so familiar?
Looking at this costume beauty, Ming Tian felt so familiar, froze for a while, and only reacted half-loudly.
This woman named Zhaoyu has three points of resemblance between her eyebrows and Master Zhaoke, whom she respects, and her surname is Zhao...
Could it be said?
Sure enough, Zhaoyu glanced at Ming Tian a few times, and finally fixed his gaze on the red rope jade Buddha on Ming Tian's right hand, and suddenly, his face sank slightly.
"The county... Korima-sama. Her voice was still happy and calm, and it became trembling like paralysis: "The ...... in your hand This red rope jade Buddha is... Where did it come from? β
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PS: These two chapters are considered warm-ups, and there will be high energy from tomorrow, so please be mentally prepared. I am not responsible for the explosion of my mobile phone or computer screen, or for the sudden death of laughter as a result of reading this article.
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