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Wan Bang glanced at her, as if he was thinking about it.

Every time you have a problem, you ask Weaving Dreams for help, will it seem that the army is too inactive?

However, weaving dreams can be under his command, and those who can work hard, so why not appoint talents?

"What do you think?"

Wanbang still asked Weaving Dream's opinion.

Weaving Dream shrugged his shoulders and said solemnly: "Didn't the general just call me to run errands?"

Hearing this, Wan Bang felt funny, and his face was slightly pale, "Okay!"

He returned to his position and instructed Weaving Dream a few more words, and then asked the bald general to take her to the hill slope where the incident occurred.

Weaving Dream didn't have any special feelings about this arrangement, but the bald general swept away Fang Cai's anxiety, and there was a faint excitement of anticipation.

The two of them went out of the general's tent one after the other, and the bald general asked Weaving Dream to wait, and he ran to the barracks to quickly count a group of soldiers, perhaps inspired by the bald general, and they were all ready to try, ready to act with the legendary Dream Weaver girl.

The bald general also carefully chose a war horse for Weaving Dream to facilitate her travel.

When he came back, the bald general had already put on a helmet to block his shiny bald head, and he was holding the reins of two horses in his hands, and when he arrived in front of Weaving Dreams, he handed one to her directly.

I didn't expect to be able to ride a horse, which was quite unexpected by Weaving Dreams, and I quickly thanked him after taking it.

The two led the horses and the group and followed them towards the camp gate, and when they approached the camp gate, they somehow saw a large group of people gathered in the distance, and only a commotion could be heard.

Thinking that something had happened again, Weaving Dream turned his head and asked the bald general, "General, what is going on?"

"This ...... I don't know, so let's go over and take a look. ”

They didn't have much time to delay, and they didn't stop walking towards the door, and Weaving Dream saw a familiar figure in the noisy crowd.

You can't go wrong!

Among all the people she has seen, there are many people who are indifferent, but even the back reveals a taste of indifference.

A long indigo dress with a skirt like a blooming snow lotus.

"Sparse flowers!"

The joy of reunion welled up in her heart, and Weaving Dream called her name and ran towards her.

Liu Shuhua also turned around and saw her, although she still had a cold look of ice and snow, her cold eyes lit up a little, "Ah Meng." ”

"Mu Feibai!"

Mu Feibai stood behind Shuhua in a black robe, looking at it with a smile, his face had regained his vitality, and he looked handsome and high-spirited, "Weaving dreams, long time no see." ”

Shuhua's demeanor is indescribably elegant, reaching out to hold the weaving dream that is almost rushing over, grabbing her hand, and looking at her carefully, as if he wants to see how she has been doing recently

What.

"How did you find here? Huh, this is ......" Huanxi calmed down a little, and Zhimeng found that Shuhua and Mu Feibai were surrounded by a large group of soldiers, and there were several carriages behind them, one of which seemed to have been burned, faintly exuding a burning smell.

Shuhua's expression remained unchanged, and she said lightly: "Looking for you." ”

It's still the same as before, and it's pitiful to talk little.

The soldiers stared at the two of them closely, and the muffled conversation still reached Weaving Dream's ears.

"This girl has a similar face to the Dream Weaver Girl, is she the sister of the Dream Weaver Girl?"

"Good...... What a beautiful girl. ”

"But, I say, do you think it's my delusion that this girl has come all the way, and is still doing so, that the temperature around her is very low?

"Ahh......h I feel like my heart is frozen!"

seemed to feel a little noisy, Shuhua's brows frowned slightly, and it still seemed that snowflakes could float at any time beside him, with an indifferent look.

When the general who came out with Weaving Dreams first saw them, he was still a little stunned, and when he noticed the carriage and horses behind them, he ran in a panic, holding the cart to check, and almost screamed.

"Isn't this just a cart transporting grain and grass! How did you send it! Oh my God?"

Weaving Dream also walked over to check when he heard this, indeed, except for the cart that was burned, the rest of the carriage was full of grain, "What about the quantity?"

The general came back to his senses, quickly counted it, and spoke a little tremblingly, "It's all here!"

Mu Feibai explained in time, " That's it, we set off after receiving your letter, however, the road is far away, and we have to cross the desert, or delay for some time, but fortunately, you gave us a specific position, I and Shuhua came to meet on the road, a team of carriages and horses, there was no intersection, but, just after a while, came a group of people who did not look like the Central Plains, attacked the carriage and horses, we happened to meet, so we took action to stop, a question only to know that the carriage and horses are going to the army, we made a companion, followed together, it seems to be the army grain and grass, such an important thing, almost burned out in a fire。 ”

It's been a while since I walked out of the desert, but it's still sparsely populated, and there is hardly any living thing to be seen.

Mu Feibai carefully followed Shuhua's side and walked forward together.

After they received the letter from Weaving Dreams, they took it and looked through it for a while, and they found the strangeness of the letter.

When the general heard this, he was overjoyed, "It turned out that he had been rescued! Great! The grain and grass are fine! Dream weaver girl, we don't have to go out, I'll go and report to the marshal! Quick, you guys don't be in a daze, hurry up and send the carriage in!" After he finished speaking, he turned around and ran two steps and stopped.

A little embarrassed, "Look at my memory! Dream Weaver Girl, are these two your friends? I will also tell the general about your friends helping you, since they are coming to see you, please invite them in quickly!"

Weaving Dream nodded, "This is my sister, and the other is our friend, so I bother you to tell General Wan, I won't go back to you in the past, and after the wind is cleared, I will find time to take them to visit General Wan." ”

The general hurriedly responded, and said thank you carefully with Shuhua and Mu Feibai, and then walked to General Wan's general tent with the rescued transport cart and horse, and went back to restore his life, and the people at the camp gate dispersed.

"Want to go out?" Shuhua asked as she watched the man walk away.

Weaving Dream laughed, "I was going out before, but now I don't have to, just for this cart of grain and grass, tell me to go and see." ”

Mu Feibai held the hilt of the sword and winked at her narrowly, "Why, I haven't seen you for more than a month, has Weaving Dream become a female general?"

Weaving Dream raised an eyebrow, "No, it's just a small favor." ”

When he came out of the wounded soldier's house, he naturally went to get food and went to his lodgings.

When he stood at the door, he faintly heard the voice of Weaving Dream talking in the tent, who would accompany Weaving Dream to speak and relieve boredom?

After entering the barracks, Weaving Dream hasn't chatted like this for a long time.

He reached out and lifted the curtain.

"Don't worry about the road ahead without knowing yourself, no one in the world knows you. Brother Chase, long time no see. Mu Feibai leaned on the shelf in the tent, and raised the tea cup in his hand towards Zhu'an, who came in with the curtain, and he was chic in his gestures.

Zhu'an was stunned, looked at Weaving Dream and winked at him, a smile on his lips, and walked in, "Yes, Brother Feibai, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Seeing Shuhua sitting at the table with Weaving Dreams, Zhu'an nodded at Shuhua, "Shuhua." ”

Shuhua looked at him and nodded gracefully and dignifiedly.

After she said hello to Zhu'an, she turned back to talk to Weaving Dreams, who was talking to her about Wan Zhaohe, and asked with a cold face: "She, bullying you?"

Weaving Dream hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "How can anyone bully me, that little sister has too much temper, you definitely don't like Shuhua, it's better not to touch it." ”

"Hmm. ”

"What are you pulling me over?" Zhu'an looked at Mu Feibai and asked puzzledly, is there anything you still want to whisper to him. also deliberately avoided dream-weaving and sparse flowers.

"Zhu'an, you can only help me. ”

"Do what?"

Mu Feibai was a little slumped, and there was an unnatural flush on his face.

Zhu Anxin knew a little bit in his heart, and what could make the little son of the Mu family in Jinan show this appearance, needless to say, could only be related to sparse flowers.