Su Xiuze.

Brother, please don't open your mouth, as soon as he opens his mouth, he can smell a strong sweet and sour smell, and he is tired of death.

Can't bear it!

Zhao Nanxiao also looked at Xu Jingnan, feeling that compared with him, these people had a kind of pitiful lonely taste.

"What else is there?" Jiang Meng asked, "The privacy of your cloth bag is very good, and when you open it, you can see it yourself, unlike the baggage, which can be seen by anyone when you spread it out." ”

"It's all believed, nothing else." Xu Jingnan said, took out several thick letters from it, and asked him to read it, and he would read it for a while.

"It seems that Mrs. Zun misses her brother very much." Jiang Meng sighed.

Xu Jingnan nodded with a smile in his eyebrows.

He didn't plan to read these letters immediately, but put them back in his cloth bag and said to Zhao Nanxiao, "Commander, can I go back to the camp first?" ”

"Hmm." Zhao Nanxiao waved his hand, "Give you half an hour, come back to discuss matters." ”

"Thank you, Commander!" Xu Jingnan hurriedly left.

"Where is half an hour to reply to the letter?" Jiang Meng muttered, "I guess I can't finish watching it." ”

"Envy?" Zhao Nanxiao asked.

"Tsk, that's a little." Jiang Meng nodded, "Looking at General Xu's life, Lao Tzu also wants to marry a virtuous and gentle mother-in-law, and someone is always thinking about it, how good it feels!" ”

Zhao Nanxiao didn't speak, but his eyes fell on the letter paper that hadn't written a word yet.

After being silent for a while, Zhao Nanxiao began to put pen to paper.

However, he wrote very unsmoothly, and he stopped writing, frowning in embarrassment several times in between, but at the end of writing, a page was full, and he even took a new piece of paper.

When he finally finished writing, Zhao Nanxiao found that he actually wrote two pages, which was longer than the recital he wrote, but when he read it carefully, he didn't have anything serious about it.

This is not his usual style!

Zhao Nanxiao picked up the letter and was about to tear it up and rewrite it, but in the end, he didn't really tear it, so he loaded the two pieces of paper with a trace of inexplicable emotion.

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On the other side, Xu Jingnan took the flower cloth bag back to his tent, and then couldn't wait to take out a few letters from it, look at the number on it, and read it from the first one.

He read it quickly, and the look on his face changed because of the content of the letter.

After reading the last letter, Xu Jingnan let out a long breath, and a raging fire burned in his heart, which was for King Rong.

At this moment, Xu Jingnan's heart was filled with a strong murderous intent.

He closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the violent emotions surging in his heart, and then opened his eyes, and the whole person was calm again, so that no one could see anything unusual about him.

Xu Jingnan did not waste time, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote a reply to Ye Qingyu with a brush.

There are so many things to say in my heart, but what I really want to say cannot be put on paper.

Xu Jingnan could only express his thoughts and worries about her and the children, reassuring Ye Qingyu and indicating that he was going to be busy fighting here, and he might not be able to reply to her in the future.

"With the soft armor and life-saving pills you gave, no matter what desperate situation I encounter, I will definitely be able to return to you and the children safely, don't worry, believe me."

Finally, considering the danger of the mission he was going to perform, Xu Jingnan wrote at the end of the letter.

(End of chapter)