Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Fierce Woman Is Afraid of Pestering Lang
"Lord...... You did it on purpose. ”
Su Qi'an's face was embarrassed, and he came back to his senses from his previous half-dead state.
"Hmph...... This king understands, what you said is unpleasant. ”
Feng Chenjue chuckled, and his smile was a little meaningful.
"No, you don't understand, Lord, it's not what you think, oh, the general's family is full of girls, and they treat me like that, what do you want, you can't say anything at all."
Feng Chen opened his mouth, closed it again, took out the dagger and turned around, too lazy to look at him.
"This king is really flooded with brains, and he is sick and rushes to the doctor."
"No, no, no, there are some things that are always changing, they must be useful, the more good-looking people are, the more useful they are to do, Lord, you don't understand ......"
Su Qi'an was just about to be proud, but was forced to stop by Feng Chen's eye knife, and he was instigated.
"Hey, Lord, don't care about the details, you haven't learned about it except for leading soldiers to fight and capture, this book says that the fierce girl is afraid of pestering the man, holding her face to kill, and reaching out not to hit the smiling person, this has to have a premise, look good, everything is possible."
"Besides, you have both ability and political integrity, what are you missing? The last will be a woman...... Oh, you don't like women, no, you only like little brothers. ”
Seeing that Feng Chen's eye knife was about to come over again, he quickly changed his words.
"You don't know, how many boudoir women in the imperial city admire His Royal Highness King Che, where have they seen what you look like, so don't worry, you have what you should have, if you want, who can escape?"
Feng Chenjue murmured: "He is the little junior brother of this king, this king just hopes that he will not be so lonely, this king is just distressed, just ......"
Su Qi'an was stunned: "Wait, lord, haven't you always had that kind of thought about your little junior brother?" ”
Feng Chenjue frowned: "What do you mean?" ”
"Speaking of the little junior brother, the lord is full of joy, plus you have never had any thoughts about a woman, and you finally have a heart for the little junior brother, the last general and Lao Xue are all acquiescing to you flirting with the little junior brother, isn't it...... Is it? ”
Su Qi'an seemed to have discovered something strange and reminded him cautiously.
"Lord, you don't know it yourself, do you?"
Feng Chen pursed his lips and was silent, and the dagger flew up.
Su Qi'an saw that there was nothing unclear about this situation, and as soon as the master was troubled, he turned the dagger, and he was anxious for the lord.
"What about the little junior brother? What does he mean? ”
"This king himself can't figure it out, how do you know what he thinks......"
Feng Chenjue seemed to react to something after speaking: "There is no need to say this in the future." ”
He glanced at the curtain, and it seemed that he was talking to Su Qi'an, and it was more like he was talking to himself.
Su Qi'an is about to die in a hurry, it is really the emperor who is not in a hurry to die a eunuch.
"Lord, what have you feared? Emotional matters are like going to the battlefield, retreating before fighting, taboo. ”
Feng Chen pinched his eyebrows and made up his mind not to pay attention to him.
Su Qi'an knew that there were some things that the parties didn't want to understand, and it was just futile to let outsiders talk bitterly.
Lookers-on see most of the game!
The thousand-year-old bachelor, it is rare to get the hang of it, and the next time I don't know the Year of the Monkey, how can I let him retract into the shell.
Su Qi'an suddenly wanted to blow himself up and let him be a bystander.
"Didn't the Lord ask me what was going on with the bull?"
Feng Chen put down his hand pinching his eyebrows, straightened up, raised his eyebrows and waited for him to follow.
As soon as Su Qi'an looked at Feng Chen's eyes, he felt a sense of shame that he was about to strip his clothes for others to admire, and he instantly wilted.
Feng Chen squinted: "Forgot? But do you want to find a mangniu to give you a hint or two? ”
"What can that fool explain!"
Su Qi'an was anxious when he heard this, and it was better to let out his old face than the fool's sudden words, and his eyes dodged: "The fierce girl is afraid of the pestering man, the last general is the strong girl, and the fool is the pestering man." ”
Feng Chenjue murmured softly: "Fool? ”
Su Qi'an covered his face: "Lord, don't care about this kind of detail, that fool is a fool, and a fool is not necessarily a fool...... Lord, do you want to hear it? ”
Feng Chen's eyes were raised: "Go on." ”
"Lord, the last general also liked the delicate girl before, but that fool has a bad brain, but he doesn't have many eyes, and he is angry, although he is annoyed, he doesn't hate it."
"Why is he pleased with you?"
"He said that the last general is good-looking and likes to look at ......"
Su Qi'an is really hard to say.
"See what?"
"I like to see the last general cry...... The last will not live!"
Feng Chen's face was incredulous: "His brain is really not good." ”
Su Qi'an was a little unhappy when he heard this.
"Lord, think about it instead, if it is a little junior brother crying, will you feel distressed? Heart? ”
"You think they're all like you? Have you ever seen him cry? ”
Feng Chenjue suddenly remembered that day in the dark library, the little junior brother cried and asked his father not to leave, and he was a little suspicious that he would ...... at that time
"The last general is born to cry, when he is excited and happy, and even when he is angry, he will cry, the fool said that when he saw the last general's eyes were red, he was distressed, Lord, have you ever felt sorry for the last general?"
Feng Chen gave him an unbelievable look, and almost kicked him out.
"See, not at all, but the fool does, because he is pleased with the last general."
Su Qi'an saw that Feng Chen was an outsider, and his thinking was clear, and aside from the amazing words of the goods, he felt that there was nothing difficult to say, and he did his best to teach by word and deed.
"I was angry with him before, and I locked him up a few times, and I don't know when it started, it changed, and the last general will start to care about him, that fool has a small injury, and he never cares, and the last general always has to think about sending him some wound medicine."
"You're making a personal promise now?"
Feng Chen's tone was light, trying to seem like he was asking casually.
Su Qi'an shook his head: "Tacitly, only a layer of window paper is missing, that fool doesn't know what low-key is, and the impact is not good." ”
"Lord, I can see that the little junior brother cares about you very much, why don't you tempt and tempt?"
Feng Chen leaned back, his arms around his chest.
"Self-defeating, this king can afford to wait."
Su Qi'an almost vomited blood: My king is really my king, and he can't pry the 10,000-year-old Xuanwu shell.
This time it was really in vain, and his old face was worthless.
He had to go back and lie down.
When returning to the camp tent and passing by the gate of the barracks, Su Qi'an glanced at his eyes and saw a man squatting five meters away from the barracks, motionless.
"What's going on?"
The two barracks guards turned around and hurriedly said goodbye.
"General Su, this person said that someone asked him to join the army, and he named General Su, and we went to look for you twice but didn't find it, so he refused to leave, saying that he would wait for you to come back."
"Oh? Name me? I'll take a look. ”
Su Qi'an got closer and saw that this person was almost sunburned.
"You're looking for me?"
The man looked up: "I'm looking for General Su." ”
"I am, what?"
"I'm here to join the army."
"You won't sign up to join the army?"
"Yesterday, the benefactor asked me to go directly to General Su."
As soon as he heard about yesterday, Su Qi'an guessed a few points, and directly asked him to go with him, asking as he went.
"What will you do?"
"I won't know anything."
Su Qi'an was still thinking about what happened just now, and when he heard the words, he instantly exploded together, and his eyes were about to turn red: "Are you fooling me?" Nothing will come to me for you? ”
“…… It's just a lot of strength. ”
Su Qi'an suppressed the moisture in his eyes and eased his emotions: "Prove it, it's ...... over there"
"Bang!"
Su Qi'an was shocked by the sound of himself landing, and his heart trembled.
As soon as he pointed in the direction of the martial arts training ground, he was picked up by this man and thrown out in that direction.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Su Qi'an felt that his bones rang somewhere, he quickly checked himself, fortunately it was fine.
Suppressing the fire, he gritted his teeth and asked.
"You...... What is it called. ”
"I'm called Big Bull."
Da Niu looked looking forward to asking for advice.
"What's wrong with you? None of the cows are normal. ”
The reckless bull suddenly rushed out: "General Su is looking for me?" ”
Su Qi'an glanced at him angrily: "Take your brother away and hand it over to the lone wolf." ”
The bull came over and tried to help him, but he threw him away.
"Don't let me see you two, get out of here."
Mangniu took the person away in a daze, and quietly asked him on the way: "Did you make General Su angry?" ”
Da Niu's big eyes blinked: "No, my performance is okay, you are stronger than the general, do you want to prove it again?" ”
"Proof? How to prove it? ”
Da Niu didn't say a word, he directly grabbed the belt of Mangniu and threw him out.
"Ah...... Bastard, you lost him? ”
The bull got up and chased after him.
The two ran all over the field, and the big cow shouted as he ran: "Benefactor, I'm here, Benefactor, where are you?" ”
Su Qi calmed down and came over to this side, he also wanted to see how the lone wolf was going to arrange this cow.
Seeing Su Qi'an coming, Da Niu hurriedly hid behind him: "General Su, he chased me." ”
When Mangniu saw Su Qi'an, he checked up and down: "Are you okay?" ”
Su Qi'an kicked over: "What are you doing?" Don't go to the lone wolf yet. ”
Ye Sangli watched a farce and automatically appeared: "General Su, how is it?" ”
Su Qi'an tugged at the corners of his mouth and pointed to his head: "Except for not having this, it can be called a must." ”
"Meteor Hammer."
"Yes."
Mangniu was confused: "What are you two talking about?" ”
The big cow smiled and pounced: "Benefactor." ”
Mangniu and Su Qi'an stopped him in front of him: "Don't move." ”
Mangniu was worried about how the small body of the lone wolf could withstand such a smash.
Su Qi'an was worried that if the lord knew that the lone wolf was smashed, he would have to find someone to be angry, and he would have to bear the brunt of it.
Da Niu was stunned: "Benefactor, what should I do, you say." ”
Ye Sangli patted Mangniu's shoulder: "You take him to settle down and get him something to eat." ”
She put the two away and explained to Da Niu: "Da Niu? That's it, you first run fifteen laps with the daily morning training, and then arrange the rest, and find a mangniu if you have something. ”
After saying that, she walked towards King Che's tent.
"Benefactor."
Da Niu wanted to keep up, but was stopped by Mangniu's neck: "Your benefactor told you to go with me, and don't use your brute force." ”
“……”
When Ye Sang left the Fengchen tent, he crossed his chest and legs, lowered his eyes, and turned a dagger in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
When he heard someone come in, he raised his eyes, stayed for a moment, and suddenly came back to his senses and put away his dagger.
"Have you eaten it?"
Feng Chenjue brought a food box from the side, which contained some dried fruit pulp, candied fruits and other snacks.
Ye Sangli picked up a candied fruit and threw it into his mouth.
"Are you thinking of someone?"
Feng Chen was stunned when she heard this, the tips of her ears were visibly red, her eyes were a little afraid to look at her, and she couldn't help but worry if it was Su Qi'an who told her something.
"Why didn't she go to her? You take a dagger and look at things, can you shake her? ”
Ye Sang pointed out and glanced at his chest.
Feng Chen's face was stunned and he looked at her.
"What do you think about?"
"Don't want to say? Shameful? ”
Feng Chen was absolutely confused, but he felt that the misunderstanding in the middle was as wide as crossing a river.
"So, what does Ah Li know?"