Chapter 224: Brain Burned?!

The voice of the war prince seemed to be wrapped in ice slag, "Isn't it cool to do it in the fire?!" ”

was so cold and frightened, Lu Wanran almost plunged into the bathtub, but it was not much better, he staggered to his feet, and looked at him sideways in a daze, "What's wrong?" ”

He touched his head and muttered to himself, could it be that Sheng Han's sleeve was a little injured last night, and his good brother couldn't open the meat because of this, so he was jealous that he could hold his own woman all night?!

Pei Lingqi looked him up and down a few times, and sneered: "It seems that it hasn't been burned out, it's a pity." ”

Lu Duan smiled good-naturedly, and he didn't care about his chest and abdomen, anyway, he was facing his best friend, "Fang Yi moves quickly......"

After saying a few words, the man's fist beckoned, and he subconsciously dodged it, but he didn't dodge the second punch. What's more, he worked hard in the middle of the night, and of course his physical strength was not as good as that of the war prince who fell asleep without doing anything.

In the end, General Lu, who was wearing tattered underwear, sat in the bathtub, wiped the water stains on his face depressedly, looked at the water overflowing all over the ground around him, and his face was slightly white, "Zhan Qiqi, you are jealous, I don't need to be so ruthless, right?!" ”

Pei Lingqi threw a knife in a cold eye, "You call this king like that again, and try it?!" ”

Lu Wanran closed his mouth, and called himself "this king", thinking about who he was stimulated by by whom, but why was he the one who was angry?

Most of the water in the bucket spilled, and he couldn't wash it in the bath, so he "hissed" and stood up with his waist, "Good brother, I was not burned yesterday and was about to be beaten by you." ”

"Well deserved." The man sneered and mean, "This king deserves to be sent to death by you!" ”

Lu Duan was silent, so his brother was angry with his idea of giving up yesterday? A little moved, he walked behind the screen, tore off the clothes that had been torn into rags, picked up the clean ones and put them on again, and sat down in the chair next to Pei Lingqi.

"I was drunk and had a bad brain." He's so good-mouthed.

The battle prince threw the knife at him as if he didn't want money, "This king sees that you are brain-dead!" ”

"Someone else is attacking." Lu Duran was like a wronged little daughter-in-law, "I'm not a good ......"

"Who cares if you're good or not?!" He wanted to throw this bastard into the barracks for a month and was not allowed to see Pei Qingyan!

General Lu sighed in his heart, his good brother is used to being awkward, and the way he cares about people is also peculiar to others. ”

"......" Pei Lingqi squinted at him with strange eyes, "Your brain is burned out?!" ”

Lu Duan spread his hands, "You still say that I am brain-dead." ”

"......" was stupid when she married Pei Qingyan?!!

Pei Lingqi was unhappy to deal with him, "Since everyone is married, if you can't let go, you will have a good life, and then you have the idea of being an outlaw mandarin duck with her, this king deigns to send you on the road in person!" ”

The number of ways to worry about people is too unexpected, but General Lu is very useful, and he also nodded obediently, "Okay, you must have a good time, have a good time." ”

"......" Zhan Wangye's face was pale, and he already regarded him as a fool, "Sober up, this king will tell you something serious!" ”

General Lu behaved like a baby, "Ling Qi said." ”

The man pressed his eyebrows with a headache, restraining the urge to beat him again, after all, he was already stupid like this, and he was afraid that he would become a mentally handicapped child if he beat him again, "Last night's fire was strange." ”

At that time, Lu Duan was very drunk, and he only had Pei Qingyan, who had just married into the door, in his eyes, and he didn't have the energy to think about the others, and he still hadn't thought about whose hand the fire would be.

He was straightforward, "At you or at me?" ”

Pei Lingqi's eyes fell on him coldly.