Chapter 282: I'm not uncomfortable, I'm not uncomfortable

In fact, Guo Yingying did not promise Chu Xujun at that time that she would live.

But she clearly struggled.

Chu Xujun thought about it for a long time, and finally understood whether it was after she gave Guo Yingying some kindness that she made up her mind to get rid of Zhao Xin.

Guo Yingying did this to avenge herself, Zhao Cheng, and her.

For the only two people in this world who have released kindness to her.

Zhao Xin's malice towards Zhao Cheng has never stopped, even if Zhao Cheng doesn't fight with him, Zhao Xin can't really let go of this currently talented younger brother.

Guo Yingying was so smart, so he naturally guessed that Zhao Xin was going to be unfavorable to Chu Xujun.

Otherwise, Lu Qinqin and Dong Fu, who have no intersection with her at all, there is no need for her to take the two of them away in a row.

Now that Lu Qinqin and Dong Fu are poisoned, I don't know how far they are, I think Hua Jin'er wants to wait until they are dead before making Zhao Xin's death public.

As for whether the two of them will make trouble, I believe that Hua Jin'er will be able to completely restrain the two of them.

They are sick, and if they want to be comfortable in their last days, they have to beg Hua Jin'er to hire a doctor for them.

Zhao Cheng contacted the governor of Zhongzhou, who had been pressed by the Zhenwang Mansion, and asked him to come out to preside over the affairs of a state.

The state pastor naturally likes to hear it, but he holds Zhao Cheng even more.

Chu Jie listened impatiently to Chu Xujun's narration, and couldn't believe it: "So, Zhao Xin, the dignified son, has survived until he is about to succeed to the throne, and he was killed by a woman he despised like this, stupid! Stupid!"

He was so angry that he scolded, scolded and scolded, and cried.

Zhao Xin died, and he thought that his biggest backer was gone.

The most important thing is that Zhao Xin, like him, also hates Wei Ling.

What will he do in the future?

Even those tattered weapons and armor were transported to him by Zhao Xin alone.

Now Zhao Xin easily died at the hands of a woman.

In fact, how could he not be himself, could he still count on Princess Zhao Zifu to save him now?

"What are you going to do with me?"

Chu Jie's gaze stared at Wei Ling as if he had been quenched with poison.

Chu Xujun: "According to what you have committed, after the punishment is over, let the second uncle come and take you back."

"I'm not going back! Where is he still half like a father now?"

"What about yourself? How much do you look like a son of man?"

Chu Xujun didn't want to deal with this villain anymore, so he turned around and left.

Wei Ling stayed and glanced at him.

Chu Jie was still furious: "Wei Ling, I will definitely not let you go!" You wait for me!"

The jailer took a handful of carbon soil and quickly stuffed it into Chu Jie's mouth: "General, he is not disrespectful. Look, how are we going to clean him up?"

Wei Ling glanced at him: "Don't let people see it on your face."

"Yes."

Chu Jie just came at him, so this life can still be kept.

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Northwest, desert, icy and snowy.

A tall rough mine man rushed out of the warm tent.

The servant who followed behind him comforted him, "Mumut, don't be angry. The king is right, in this weather, even the things that have been snatched from the south are not enough, not good enough. We have wasted our good horses and good men."

The man known as Mu Mu Tuo retracted his disguised anger and regained his composure: "I know, but that was before. Now, everyone keeps rushing to Yancheng. If it's a little later, we'll not even be able to grab that little thing."

"Isn't there a new species? Maybe we can catch a new harvest, hehe."

"Are you a vegetarian when you are the new general from Nayan City?"

The slave is still happy: "Where is there a general in Xiye who can fight, compared with our king, compared with Mu Mu to you, they are all vulnerable. It's like the tofu we just ate."

Speaking of which, the tofu is white and soft, but it is really delicious.

Mumut did not contradict the slave.

The land in the south is big and good, but the people in the south, like cattle and sheep, are all raised stupidly, and they look like they are waiting to be slaughtered.

God was kind to the people of the south and gave them the best water and land.

But God did not treat the people of the north badly, and such a weak crowd was waiting for their fierce and warlike natural warriors to reap it.

Mu Mutuo wanted to go south again, but he couldn't move without the king's order.

It wasn't until the rumors of the heavenly fire came that the king privately summoned the most ambitious son: "Mu Mutuo, you go and see for your father Khan, what that heavenly fire is."

"Yes!"

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Night falls.

Wei Ling looked at his fiancée in front of him who was still drinking vigorously.

I saw that her eyes were blurred, her cheeks were red, and she had a charm of her own.

Ximei and Maizi were both kicked out by herself.

Chu Xujun: "Drink, why don't you drink?"

"I'm going to go on a night patrol later, so I can't drink anymore."

"Oh, that's not to drink. You can't go to work under the influence of alcohol." Chu Xujun tilted his head again, "Did you already say it just now? It's me who forgot, I forgot......

Wei Ling looked at his fiancée, who was obviously confused, and got up to go out to make arrangements.

"You, don't go, don't go. Drink with me!"

Wei Ling: "I'm not leaving, I'll go to the door."

"Just a moment? Okay then, a minute."

Although Wei Ling has a big head, he inexplicably feels that such a fiancée he has never seen before is very charming and cute.

He is still lamenting that he is not worthy of the "Heavenly Maiden".

At night, the fiancée becomes a good-looking and pitiful mortal woman, affectionate and righteous, knowing love and hate, regret, anger and unwillingness.

Wei Ling arrived at the door and ordered someone to pass a message to Shen Youchai and ask him to patrol for him tonight.

After Shen Youchai knew that it was because the general had to take care of the drunken general's wife, he sighed for a while that he was still "single".

resigned himself to going out to walk down the street, and he was struggling with his heart all the way, how to make Xiao Ning promise to give him a "name" first.

Ximei cooked the decanting soup and handed it in, she was very unskilled in this matter, but the son-in-law was not addicted to alcohol, and there was almost no such business.

But the little lady of the flower family is very greedy.

Wei Ling took it back and coaxed Chu Xujun: "Drink some, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to wake up tomorrow."

"I'm not uncomfortable, I'm not uncomfortable. She doesn't care for her own life, so why should I feel sorry for her?" Chu Xujun pouted, avoiding the bowl of medicine.

Like a child.

True...... Lovely.

"Look, it's delicious. I drank with you just now, and now you drink with me, okay?"

Chu Xujun felt that this was fair, and after thinking about it, he took a sip: "Hmm, it's not delicious."

"It's because you're feeling sorry for her that you don't feel good."

"I didn't! She can live well, no matter what her identity is, even if she wants to leave, I can help her. Why did she do this? Is that rotten guy worth it? Is he worth it even for that good man? Who could be more important than their choice?"