readx;? When the fourth watch was about to reach the end of the fifth watch, the three aunts finally reluctantly left the dream classmate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Miss Xingzi didn't come in again.

The whole world seems to have fallen into eternal silence.

Meng couldn't hold back his tiredness, threw his body on the bed, and decisively fell asleep.

It wasn't until near noon that he was woken up by a shouting and shouting.

When he opened his eyes, he saw five samurai and an old man in his sixties who had lured him in the previous night.

The old man's face is thin but his eyes are blazing, and his bearing is extraordinary, and at a glance it can be seen that he is a cadre class who moves his mouth more and uses his hands less. The old cadre held his hands behind his back, looked at the Meng classmate who got up slowly with an expressionless face, and said indifferently: "Mr. slept well last night?"

He naturally ignored the three scars on Classmate Meng's face, as if, let alone a few scars, even if he was scarred all over his body, he wouldn't pay attention to it.

He was concerned, perhaps, just whether the dream classmate could have a better spirit to leave this place with the people of the military department.

Inoue shouted loudly: "Hurry up, grinding, are you really Xingzi's uncle!"

Classmate Meng squinted at him and said lightly, "You want to tell me that you are her husband?"

Inoue immediately shut up.

What are you kidding, Hoshiko's husband?

That has to be sent to the front to fight in the war, and die at any time!

Still an old cadre, he looked at Meng and said: "Mr. doesn't have to worry about him as a martial artist in the mountains, please go to the front of the hall for dinner, several military lords have been waiting for a long time, although they are fully considerate of Mr. Wedding Night, hard work is indispensable, but, after a long time, it is not good after all." What do you think, sir?"

Dream nodded.

The old cadre waved his hand, but a beautiful woman walked in with a basin of clear water and her head down.

The old cadre whispered a few words to her, and the beautiful woman nodded slightly, raised her head to look at Classmate Meng's face, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes.

Three aunts.

The old cadre seemed to be relieved, patted the three aunts' fragrant shoulders, obviously indicating that everything depends on you, and then turned around and walked out.

Five samurai followed.

The third aunt approached the bed with Qing Shui, pressed the dream classmate who was about to stand up, and said softly: "Just sit down, let me take care of you and wash up." ”

She grabbed the towel in the basin, wrung off the water slightly, and gently applied it to Meng's face, which was a little hot, and it was hot water.

He couldn't help but stare deeply at her.

The third aunt smiled slightly and said softly: "You have a wound on your face, so you shouldn't use cold water, so I boiled some hot water." ”

Meng's heart softened, his eyes lowered, and he looked at the wooden basin on the ground.

The movements of the three aunts are extremely soft, and the wiping is very delicate, as if washing the jade dust.

Washing away the blood stains on Meng's face, she took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, poured out some snow-white powder into the palm of her hand, and then gently and evenly applied it to the wound. At this time, she said softly: "This is the healing elixir that the old patriarch asked for from a close friend of his last night when he traveled a hundred miles away, not only has the effect of extremely fast healing, but also, after the wound is healed, the scar left behind is very shallow, and even, after a little thin powder, there is almost no trace." ”

Meng said softly: "Then, I have to thank him." ”

The third aunt sighed: "The old patriarch also knows that his baby daughter is too willful, although something that shouldn't happen has happened after all, he wants to make up for it, which can be regarded as his rare heart." ”

Meng said: "I'm just an ordinary Middle-earth person, and I can't pay attention to it so much. ”

The third aunt hesitated for a moment, and then stopped.

Classmate Meng didn't see it, and he wasn't interested in knowing, what he wanted to know was: "You say, I put a little thin powder on my face, and I have to dress up every day before I can go out?" The third aunt smiled: "How can it be so serious, what the star girl is holding in her hand is only bamboo, not swords and iron tools, and the corrosive effect on skin damage is extremely low, if it weren't for her loss of control of reason, it caused a deep crack, which would be difficult to heal for a while and a half, otherwise, even if there is a bruise, it will recover after it is gone." Meng said: "Do you mean that I won't break my appearance because of this?"

The third aunt stretched out a jade finger and poked at his forehead, and said coquettishly: "I can't wait for you to break your appearance!"

Meng said, "Uh-"

The third aunt bit her lip lightly and said, "After you break your appearance, no woman in the world will be good to you anymore, in that case, you will only be the only one left in your heart." ”

Dream was stunned.

In his consciousness, the relationship between the three aunts and him was only a one-night pleasure.

That is, people often say *******what is ******* affection, for this night and leave no stone unrestrained, and then, when the day dawns, put on clothes, put on shoes and socks, leave the bed, leave this place, and there will be no more related love and grievances.

Just like the passing post station of life, this night's stay, just for this night's transcendence of the shackles of the emotional bottom line, the gorgeous turn, almost nothing to do with the future.

However, he found that he was wrong, this woman had been deeply poisoned by the incurable poison.

He suddenly regretted it.

In the past and present life, Mr. Dream has never regretted it.

However, this time, he really regretted it, regretted poisoning a kind woman.

Perhaps, someone wants to stand on the moral high ground to criticize this woman for being morally corrupt due to cheating in marriage and having no chance of goodness. However, kindness has nothing to do with sex.

This is like a woman who is forced to fall into the dust by life, even if she is, a jade arm and a thousand pillows and half a piece of red lips, but if she asks for money for treatment because her parents are sick in bed, and her younger brothers and sisters need to go to school and pay fees, for the sake of this family, she can only sell her body and youth, can you easily judge her that she is a bad woman?

Without the suffering, the helplessness and helplessness that you have not experienced, you can never decide on the comments of others.

"I, can I know your name?" said the third aunt suddenly.

Meng said: "My surname is Meng, you can call me Mr. Meng." ”

"Mr. Dream...... "The third aunt muttered softly, "My name is Miyamoto Jiuzhen." ”

Meng said: "Oh, Miyamoto Jiuzhen, okay, I remember." ”

Miyamoto Jiuzhen smiled, took his hand, and said, "Come, I'll dress you up." ”

Meng said, "I really want to." ”

The corners of Miyamoto's mouth curled slightly, revealing a naughty smile, and said, "Of course, if the man I like is not good-looking, doesn't that mean that my vision is very bad?"

Dream classmate sweated, there is such a reason!

In order to give the beauty a long face, Meng had no choice but to be shameless.

So, he was pulled by Miyamoto Hisashi to the bronze mirror on the dressing table, and when he looked up, the wound on his face had been coated with a thin layer of white powder, and his face was already as white as a crown of jade, except for a few traces of repair, it was not very abrupt.

Miyamoto Jiuzhen held up his chin with his left hand and pinched it, well, a little flirtatious, and the stains were amazing: "People are little white faces, you are also little white faces, what's the matter, other little white faces are disgusting to look at, but your little white face makes people look so comfortable." ”

Forehead?

Little white face?

Meng almost wanted to crash to death on the bronze mirror.

In front of Guo Yu, in order to prove that he was not a little white face, he suffered from a whip. Last night, I was whipped three times!

Could it be that in his subconscious, in front of whom does he want to prove that he is resolutely not a little white face?

If this person is the third aunt who only hears his voice and does not see him, I am afraid that he will not admit it if he kills his dream classmates, and he himself will not believe it.

Just a gentle and intoxicating voice?

In the voice platform, there are many aunts whose voices are like eighteen or nineteen girls.

Although, we can't avoid the fact that we have seen from Ma Wan'er and Mrs. Shen that classmate Meng does have great potential for development.

However, for Ma Wan'er, he ended up in an unstoppable retribution out of revenge, but for Mrs. Shen, he was passively moved by Mrs. Shen's deep affection, and then contained many complex emotions infused into it, so that he finally surrendered to her.

When was the aunt control activated?

If you trace back to the source, it seems to be after Guo Yu's departure, right?

That bad woman, that female devil, are all dozens of years old women, more aunt than aunt, but it is she who plucked the love strings hidden in the depths of his soul, making him fall into the love network, unable to extricate himself, but after getting him, he said goodbye without saying goodbye, which is really hateful!

Guo Yu, yes, it's her, she was provoked, but she left irresponsibly, and then, it led to Aunt Meng's control of germination, erection, and then out of control!

Guo Yu, this witch, one day, grabbed her and pressed her in the curtain, she was bound to tear off her pants, beat her ass fiercely, and then tied her to her side, never wanting to leave herself!

However, just think about it, even he knows that he will never see her again in his life.

My heart ached, and my eyes moistened.

Miyamoto Hisashi was taken aback and said, "Mr. Dream, you, what's wrong with you, why are you crying......"

Meng classmate laughed and said: "Thinking about it, tomorrow, or earlier, I will be pushed to the battlefield, and it won't be long before I die in a foreign land, and my relatives in my hometown will never have the opportunity to meet again, and the grief will be unbearable, and I will lose control for a while......"

Miyamoto Jiuzhen sighed softly and said: "War itself is a disaster, and I don't know how many families have been broken because of it, but in this turbulent situation, war is a necessary means, and only through war can more wars be quelled, are you right?"

Meng was shocked, his eyes looked at Miyamoto Jiuzhen in the bronze mirror, and he couldn't help but show deep surprise, and said, "I don't want you to know so much." ”

Miyamoto Jiuzhen shook his head lightly and said, "It's not that I know much, but Miss Xingzi said before her cousin went to the front line, he once traveled to Middle-earth to learn culture and technology in your land, and the people in our village can speak the language of Middle-earth, and most of them were taught by him." ”

Meng nodded and said to himself: "War, it is to quell more wars." Perhaps, he is right. This man is a talent. ”

Miyamoto Jiuzhen sighed gloomily and said, "What about talents, it's not ......"

Meng gently held her hand and said in a low voice: "Although you have your family, we can't go together, but in a foreign country, I can meet you, it is also a fate, I will cherish her, therefore, I will live well." ”

Miyamoto Jiuzhen's eyes became gentle, and he said softly: "I believe it." ”

There were two people from the military department, but they looked dignified and heroic.

It's just that as high-ranking officers, they went to the countryside to recruit new soldiers, and their value was infinitely magnified, so they came to the top of the ranks, looking extremely cold and arrogant.

Especially the officer named Tanabe Sanshu, when he saw the "little white face" of Yume, his face was full of contempt, and there was no cover-up.

However, although the officer named Shiro Watanabe had a proud face, he still nodded to his classmate Yume, and then said hello to the old patriarch, and the three of them walked out of the compound, got into a carriage, and the driver who was waiting in the driver's seat "quack" and drove the horse to gallop.

Nothing to say all the way.

An hour later, the carriage drove into a valley that resembled a Middle-earth cottage.

The scale of the wooden fence-type mountain gate is not small, up to two zhang, the wide face is more than five zhang, there is a fully armed soldier standing on both sides of the door, well, the definition of this "fully armed" is to wear a bamboo hat, a pair of linen shoes on the feet, the waist of the samurai robe is tightened, and then, the rather domineering sword is inserted into the belt, and the standard samurai image is high-end and shining.

Of course, you can doubt whether their equipment is suitable for the needs of the war of this era, but in no way can deny their respect for the war.

From their shining eyes, it can definitely be seen that they are proud of being soldiers.

Perhaps, many of them were forced to embark on this road of writing life with iron and blood, but since they came, they no longer regretted it and wrote their youth with blood.

When Dream and their carriage passed by the gate, Dream couldn't help but take a deep look at them and salute them with his eyes!

On the battlefield between soldiers and soldiers, there are no personal grudges, and there is no distinction between who is right and who is wrong.

Because, on the battlefield, each for his master, every one for his faith and for the truth.

No matter who is right and who is wrong in the war, the fighters are fighting to defend their faith and their dedication to the truth, and their absolute loyalty and fearless spirit are undoubtedly worthy of appreciation.

In front of him, hundreds of soldiers were divided into several small teams, full of strong and powerful shouting slogans and practicing, Meng felt more and more surging in his heart, a hot air rushed from the dantian, his eyes lit up, a pride flourished, and he said secretly: "Perhaps, I can rekindle the fighting spirit of the past in this foreign land, and write youth with iron and blood again!"

Classmate Dream's eyes fell into the eyes of Tanabe Sanshu, this time, he didn't have contempt, but looked at Classmate Dream with a little strange color, and said in a low voice: "You like military life?"

It is estimated that he is not used to it, and continues to use his native language, and after speaking, he feels that he should repeat it in the Middle-earth language, and he doesn't want to, but Meng has already nodded and said, "I've always been fascinated by it." ”

Tanabe Sanshu was even more surprised, and said, "You understand my words?"

Meng nodded and said, "I can not only listen, but also speak." ”

Then, in Fuso, he said, "Mr. Tanabe, how do you feel about my accent?"

"Wow!" Tanabe Sanshu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, "Authentic Edo language, have you ever been to Edo?"

Of course, Yume-san has been to Edo in the 21st century, and he is still a frequent visitor to Edo. However, of course, he can't be so frank, otherwise, he will not confess leniently, and he will inevitably be sent to a psychiatric hospital. Therefore, he just smiled and said, "I once had overseas friends who were from Edo, and it was because he taught me your Chinese that I had business dealings with your country." ”

Shiro Watanabe said: "Well, look at your fine skin and tender meat, the eldest young master of the merchant, there will be no mistake." But I don't know, is the scale of your business small?"

From his glowing eyes, classmate Meng seemed to understand something, nodded his head, and said, "It's not big, even if you have more than 100 idlers, there is still no problem." ”

Tanabe Sanshu also seemed to understand something, stretched out his big hand and patted Meng's shoulder, and said very kindly: "You friend, we have made a deal." In the boot camp, we will take care of you, you can rest assured. ”

Meng said, "Thank you, both. ”

Shiro Watanabe said: "I'll find a good-natured person to take you, you just need to listen to his teachings, and he will never be embarrassed by you." ”

Meng nodded in thanks, sneering in his heart, you don't want to get benefits from me, hehe, since that's the case, it's fun.