The next morning, the sun rose.

- Roar

- Hah

- Hey

"Ahh A childish scream came from a certain military tent, quite overwhelming.

Mu Xiaomeow drooped her messy hairstyle, a cluster of unknown objects appeared in her two round eyes, and the dark and slightly droopy eye bags seemed to indicate something. That's right, insomnia!

What kind of energy do you practice early in the morning? Do you want people to sleep?

"Miss Mu." The sound of a clear magnetic sound like a spring sounded beside him, and it was unexpectedly familiar.

"Brother Shuo?" Mu Xiaomeow opened her little red lips in surprise, completely forgetting that she looked like she was rolling out of the pigsty at this time.

"Forehead ......"

Bei Shen Shuo was stunned for a moment, and he felt choked in the face of the disheveled little man in front of him. How long has it been since I saw him? The so-called No. 1 'beauty' has become like this? Should I sigh that the years are unforgiving or something?

"Second brother, listen to the general of the guard report that you are here......"

Suddenly, the three of them were messy in the wind.

"Miss Mu, you better go back to the room and tidy up your makeup." Bei Mingjue frowned at his sword, and caught a glimpse of Bei Mingsuo, who was looking directly at Mu Xiaomeow on the side, and his heart was quite uncomfortable.

"Oh." Mu Xiaomeow realized her extremely shameless image at this time, and before leaving, she remembered last night's incident, and did not forget to glare at Bei Mingjue sadly.

Anyway, the night last night was dark and windy, what happened after Mu Xiaomeow said that sentence?

"People want to come up with a ......&*@^&*" Mu Xiaomeow suffocated her face and opened her mouth resignedly.

“……”

- A few seconds later

"Oh, what are you going to do, brother?" Mu Xiaomeow only felt that her whole body was vacated, and her two little short legs were pushing vigorously, but she still couldn't overcome the restraint of the big hand at the neckline.

There was a faint sound of crusting teeth above.

"I'll take you back to the latrine!"

No, you shouldn't use 'back'!

Then there is a combination of endless sadness and the desire to cry without tears.