Chapter 1852: Stupid Woman Goes Back to Sleep

Remember [Literature Bus] in one second, and read it for free without pop-ups!

The palace lord's angry aura, as soon as he entered the door, everyone clearly felt it.

The chief is the first adult, even if he doesn't speak and stands there, there is naturally a terrible sense of deterrence!

Even if the soldiers were lying on the bed, their bodies were simmering, and they had to salute as they struggled!

And those military doctors, who are usually arrogant and arrogant, should be polite in the face of the palace lord at this moment, and say honorifically: "Good chief!" ”

On the contrary, the palace lord had a cold face and waved his hand: "You don't have to call Chief Lao Tzu!" ”

Lao Tzu just helped you fight, but he didn't promise to go back to the empire to be the head of Rauschzi.

The military doctors still greeted warmly: "Is the chief here to inspect the people's situation and care about the recovery of the soldiers?" ”

The palace lord tugged at his lips and glared at them.

Lao Tzu is here to make his stupid woman go back to sleep!

It's not as noble as you say!

When Gu Qiqi heard this, she looked back, and when she saw the palace lord, the light under her eyes jumped slightly: "You're here?" With your encouragement, everyone will definitely get better soon! Why don't you shake hands with everyone? ”

The corners of Gong Jue's lips twitched fiercely a few times!

He wasn't in the habit of shaking hands with warriors.

He is not arrogant, but in the army, he is accustomed to a simple and rude style of acting, and he is not happy to engage in such a routine of buying people's hearts and appeasing everyone.

What's more, those soldiers have been trained by him all the way, and when he sees him, he is like a mouse and a cat tremble, if he stretches out his hand, I'm afraid they can all fall off the hospital bed, right?

However, looking at Gu Qiqi's hot and earnest gaze, the palace lord couldn't say anything to refuse her.

She stayed up all night in the military tent, and had been treating the soldiers, not thousands, but hundreds, and her face was actually a little haggard.

But as soon as I saw him, there was a slight glimmer of joy on his haggard face.

Especially the light under the eyes, the stability and longing, can't be hidden.

This made the palace lord look at it, and he was moved and distressed.

The strong anger before was reluctant to sprinkle it on her.

He took a few steps forward and held out his hand......

and the nearest hospital bed, the trembling little soldier, shook hands.

The little soldier was so excited that he spoke incoherently: "Chief, I, I, I must be early, that, heal the disease as soon as possible, go, go to the front line!" ”

Gong Jue nodded: "Yes." Take care of your illness first. Talk about the rest. ”

Next, go and shake the hand of the next warrior.

The little soldier's heart was beating faster, and when he looked at the back of the palace lord, he felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling - the chief personally shook hands with me and encouraged me!

I'm so excited! I'm so excited!

Immediately afterwards, more and more fighters felt the taste of this blood boiling.

The palace lord took the trouble to implement Gu Qiqi's explanation, and shook them in the ward one by one, without missing every soldier.

Even when he encountered a patient who coughed violently and had blood stains on his hands, he did not dislike it in the slightest, but shook it the same.

The fighters were touched......

It turns out that their cold and noble chief also has them in his heart, and he doesn't dislike them.

Not because they are injured and have no ability to fight, so they give up.

Gu Qiqi watched as the palace lord finished shaking hands one by one, and continued to smile and groan: "And our lovely military doctors!" Don't you encourage it? ”

The old guys who were called "cute" by Gu Qiqi were all gearing up, like elementary school students being reviewed, and they were really cute.

The corners of Gong Jue's lips twitched fiercely again, this stupid woman, sacrificing her man's hue, sacrificing her addiction?