"Next time, can you change the topic of appearance, it's this every time, I'm tired of hearing it!"

Although she was disgusted, her expression was very relaxed.

Song Qi'an bit his lip and said a little sadly: "But I will only do this, or Yaoyao will teach me." ”

"Tell me what you like, and I'll do what you like."

He said this very easily, without thinking about it at all, which also made Feng Ruiyao stunned.

The peddler always expresses his feelings directly with himself, and he is unguarded against himself.

This silly appearance is not at all different from that of a shrewd businessman.

"I like a lot of looks, but it's definitely not you."

These words immediately pierced Song Qi'an's heart.

It was just Feng Ruiyao joking, but he took it seriously.

This chance encounter also made him unhappy, why can't Yaoyao like him!

"Eh, you say, how should I choose between Su Junze and the prince?"

Feng Ruiyao didn't know why she suddenly asked like this.

All the people she contacts are with a purpose, although it is for her good, but the purpose makes her heart uncomfortable, and she really wants to have someone who puts herself in her shoes.

There are no interests involved.

She thinks that the small traders are such people.

The one with her all over his eyes.

Her eyes blinked like stars, and the look in her pupils was also shining, staring at Song Qi'an like this.

"Ahem, I'm going to have to think about it."

He drank water to hide his embarrassment, Yaoyao looked at himself like this.

Except that this question is a bit heart-wrenching, it's all good.

General Luo suddenly fell ill, and the doctors from the Tai Hospital came in waves, and everyone sighed when they went out.

"The general is in a coma in a hurry, I recommend a needle, as for the effect, ......"

"This is a heart disease, everything depends on the general's creation."

The imperial doctor and Luo Kuozhou were talking, and the housekeeper on the side was listening.

"Alas, I thought the general wouldn't care, but I didn't want to, it's all the old slaves who didn't take care of you."

The butler cried indignantly, not seeing any clues.

He felt normal.

Luo Kuozhou's face was sad, but his eyes were very cloudy, and the broken eyebrows were wrinkled into a straight line, looking very fierce.

Everyone thought it was an accident, so the army soon admired Luo Kuozhou for temporarily managing the affairs of the army.

"Major General, I will rely on you in the future."

"The general's illness is sudden, and the Luo family army can entrust it to you."

Luo Kuozhou held the tiger talisman in his hand, listening to the compliments below, his expression was always faint, neither humble nor arrogant, so that people could not see the true emotions.

But the hand in the dark had been scratched by the tiger talisman, and blood flowed down the hand to the ground.

"I'll do my best."

"Send some people to Longnan to look for Chaoyan."

This was his first appointment.

The people below immediately reconsidered, and no one stopped them.

Luo Kuozhou walked alone in the army, "It turns out that this is the case, and it is really a good ......"

"Chaoyan, you wait, my brother will definitely find you."

Mobei.

Luo Chaoyan failed to seek death again, and the old lady looked at the little lady with a circle of bandages wrapped around her hands, and sighed helplessly and said, "Girl, why are you suffering?" ”

"This is Mobei, it's the general's world, you can't be disobedient, it's always you who are injured if you touch it so hard."

Luo Chaoyan didn't speak, just shed tears.

She was in pain.

Especially there.

This man had no restraint at all, and he looked as if he was trying to crush himself.

"Alas, in fact, our general is very kind, if the little lady follows him on weekdays, life will be better, last night the little lady kept calling her brother in her dream, presumably it is a very important person for you."

"Even if it's for your brother, the little lady should live well."

Mama persuaded earnestly, and Luo Chaoyan's tears flowed faster.

My brother doesn't know when he will be able to pick him up!

This friend of his, he is really not as good as a beast.

If my brother comes, I won't let him go.

She was silently shedding tears, like a frightened rabbit.

Mama Pei is a grandmother brought by Tang Shaochen from the capital, and she knows a little about his preferences over the years.

There are countless women sent by the subordinates, but the general has never had a woman, and the one in front of him is really handsome.

Even crying is pleasing to the eye.

Looking at the general's enthusiasm in the past few days, it is absolutely impossible to say that there is no girl in his heart, but it is a pity that he is a person who can't express himself.

Come up and take it by force, and no one will like it.

She had no choice but to persuade this girl not to play with the general, but to follow him more, so that there would be less friction between the two, and the general could see his mind clearly as soon as possible.

Tang Shaochen was very annoyed.

When he came back from the capital, he had only one thought, that is, to recuperate, the master didn't care about the affairs of the Lu family, then the recovery of the Lu family would fall on him.

However, his ambitions were blocked by a little woman.

Recently, because of this woman, he has no time to take care of official duties, let alone his great cause of recovery.

"Women are a real nuisance."

He opened and closed his mouth to talk about the woman, but in his heart he wondered what her name was.

"Tsk, so crying, the nickname must be called Little Crying Bag."

He scolded and opened the military affairs, but all that came to his mind was the face with tears in his mind.

I don't know what Mama Pei persuaded me, Tang Shaochen put down the fold and walked towards the house.

Luo Chaoyan just cried and didn't answer.

This mother and the dog thief are the same dog, and the purpose of persuading them is only to satisfy their selfish desires.

None of the people here are good.

When Tang Shaochen came, he listened to the people in the room crying delicately.

"I'm still crying!"

Women are truly made of water.

He called out to Mama Pei with a cold face, "Does it make sense?" ”

"Not yet, the little lady is very seriously injured, my body is red and swollen when I saw it just now, it must be painful, the general ......"

Mama Pei paused for a moment and said: "This woman is already delicate, the general should pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, such a toss, I am afraid that it will not be long before this little lady will lose her fragrance and jade." ”

Tang Shaochen's eyes deepened, he looked at the trees outside and did not speak.

It is indeed delicate, and the waist is soft like dough.

He can be left to any pose.

He could feel the difference between a woman and a stout old man.

Those rough men in the barracks were fine no matter how he beat him, but the little crying bag in the house had red marks when he touched it lightly.

Listening to the intermittent cry inside, he sighed, he really should have some pity.