Chapter 327: Who Are We?

The next moment, "Li Xueqing" looked at the man on the side faintly, and suddenly touched "Liang Yue's" shoulders with both hands, and pulled him up with the greatest strength.

Qi Wu???

The woman walked around behind the man, wrapped her hands around his neck, and ordered, "Go."

Walk??? Where to go???

Qi Wu: "......"

"Madam...... what are you doing here?"

"Hmm...... Hee-hee. ”

“…… Miscellaneous...... ......" Qi Wu's voice trembled slightly, and the more she listened to it, the more familiar it became.

"Huh."

“……”

Could this be Jiang Su?!!!

Jiang Su, isn't talking to herself just mocking and ridiculing?!

No, no, no, although this woman is using "hehe" and "hehe", but she doesn't have the slightest hint of ridicule and ridicule, I don't even feel half hostile, Jiang Su will never mock herself so calmly?!!

Wait...... could this be the red-clothed monk beside Jiang Su???

Qi Wu pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, slowly turned his head, and looked at the dull face of the person behind him, and seemed to be more sure of this idea in his heart.

He swallowed another mouthful of saliva and calmed his breathing, "Your Excellency...... Isn't it the red-clothed Buddha? ”

Fang Zhe's expression suddenly became a little more colorful, and his mind had a rare aura, and he spit out a few words with great difficulty, and asked, "White clothes, hairy ...... Man? ”

Hearing this, Qi Wu instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and in an instant, he pulled the corners of his mouth again, and said in his heart: "...... What is a hairy man??? Me??? I wore a fox fur cloak, how could I become a hairy man??? ”

He only knew that this red-clothed monk didn't seem to like to speak, and his cultivation was profound. Now that the two of them have communicated with each other's identities, they are acting more easily.

"Do you know who we are now?"

This is the most important thing, although the two play husband and wife, they don't know what kind of husband and wife they are. When they met friends and relatives, neither of them knew how to react.

Both of them are monks who know each other, and the advantage is that there is a place where they don't have to act. The downside is that they don't even know what each other's names are!

After asking, Qi Wu suddenly realized that the two of them had come to this secret realm together, and when they opened their eyes, they saw each other, how could they know each other's identities!

Sure enough, Fang Zhen shook his head, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Then you let me go first, you are learning Jiang Su, you don't need to learn, not all women are like her. Your current identity will not be like Jiang Su. ”

"Huh?" The woman slowly let go of her hand, she was slightly puzzled.

How could it not be? Minor Doctor ...... The little doctor repairs it beautifully......

"Knock knock—"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Madame! There is an eagle returning, and the news spreads that the Iron Eagle Battalion has returned 3,000 people, and the general is going back to Beijing!! ”

Qi Wu's heart froze, and he immediately walked quickly to the door, and he analyzed a lot of information from the words of the people outside.

His own identity is that of a general, the general of this Iron Eagle Battalion.

This subordinate said that he was going back to Beijing, but he was already here, which means that he went home quietly, and others did not know, not even the subordinates in his own house, which shows that he is strong in martial arts.

Wait a minute......

Qi Wu's mind reversed, and a strange guess rose, "Shouldn't I be this general??? It's not impossible! Lonely men and widows get along in the same room, and it is also possible that the red apricots go out of the wall and steal people for fun!! ”

"No, no, it's a possibility, but it's not very likely."

He swept the face of the woman opposite, guessing in his heart that it was a decent lady.

He pointed to the door anxiously, and gestured softly, not like a strong man, and still had the afterimage of his sick and weak son on weekdays.

Fang Zhen blinked, and after a breath, nodded seriously.

A female voice came out of his throat, "Hmm." ”

The voice is cold and flat, without twists and turns.

Qi Wu was relieved, glad that he could still communicate with this red-clothed monk. The next moment, the heart was raised again, and his face turned pale.

No, how can a woman who is waiting for her husband to return home at home hear the news of her husband's imminent return and behave so plainly???

He gestured with his hands in the air, pulled down the corners of his eyes, and frowned into a crying expression.

In the next second, Fang Zhe looked at the dark-skinned and rough-looking man opposite him in shock, and tears slowly flowed down his face.

Crystal droplets slide from the corners of the eyes to the jaw.

It's an extremely distorted and unacceptable picture.

Qi Wu was originally a sick and weak young master. On weekdays, he also likes to coquettish his eldest brother Qi Ming, he can give birth to lotus step by step when he dresses himself in clothes, which shows that he is not a hedgehog with hard thorns in his heart, he is a little fox with sharp claws.

Right now he was crying.

A strange grievance and delicate intertwined on a stubble, dark-skinned face.

Even Fang Zhe, who was used to seeing Jiang Su go crazy, was stunned.

He didn't feel anything special, but there seemed to be an uncomfortable feeling in his stomach, as if there was a kind of acid water coming up his throat.

“……”

Qi Wu cried even harder, a crazy hint.

"You cry, you hurry up and be sad and excited! The combination of joy and sorrow is the attitude of the old people to meet! You're in a hurry. ”

Qi Wudu was about to start sobbing, covering his mouth, and squeezing his eyebrows on the side of the square fold.

Fang Zhi sensed the man's emotions, and the discomfort in his stomach made him breathe deeper.

The subordinates outside the door were wondering, why was Madame's reaction so flat? The next moment, a faint sobbing sound was heard.

The light rain was dripping, and he couldn't tell for a while that the voice was not the general's wife, but he felt:

"Madame and the general have lived in two places for a long time, and the general is fighting on the battlefield, if there is no iron eagle, it is unpredictable every day. Madame now heard the news that the general was about to return, and she couldn't stop crying......"

"Harm...... What a pair of mandarin ducks. ”

The subordinate was also melancholy in his heart, shook his head, and shouted: "Madam, prepare to welcome the general back to the city tomorrow, you have a good rest, don't hurt yourself for this." The letter did not convey more things about the general, he was blessed, and naturally his limbs would be healthy and he would return safely. ”

This person is also an old servant of the General's Mansion, can read the Iron Eagle Letter, and is a caring loyal servant butler of the General's Mansion.

He comforted his wife a few words, then turned and left, waking up the others in the night, and arranging for the others to prepare for tomorrow's affairs.

Listening to the footsteps outside the door gradually dissipating, Qi Wu gradually reined in his true nature and calmly touched the tears on his face.

He is really worried, hearing a thousand people, ten thousand, it is better to really experience these thousands of secret realms.

The point is that this secret realm is also a matter of life and death......

(End of chapter)