The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 145 Miss Biao She Has Unpredictable Plans 21
"Be quiet. I didn't bother with you about you crying and fooling me last night." She cried so much last night that he was dizzy, and all the things he wanted to ask were forgotten when she cried.

After a day of practice in the camp today, I realized something was wrong.

Fu Yu laughed back angrily: "You have grown up, you can hold a sword, and you can fool people."

Xihe froze all over, holding her mouth and whispering: "How can there be..."

I thought, isn't this normal operation?If the theory is untenable, then raise the issue to the attitude. Anyway, if you quarrel with me, you are wrong.

"No?"

Fu Yu squeezed that small face, his face was full of curiosity: "Lin Rou, are you good at hiding? Tell me, what else do I not know?"

Xihe's heart skipped a beat, is this the rhythm of going through gangs?

She looked away, pouted, and muttered in a low voice: "You seem to know me very well. Besides, I didn't do this for you?"

"For me?" Fu Yu raised his eyebrows.

"That's right. Otherwise, how dare I come to the border as a weak woman with no skills." Xihe squeezed her eyes, and tears fell again.

Fu Yu frowned, and quickly stopped what she was going to say, and said with a headache: "Yes, yes, it's all for me. It's because I don't know what's good. Don't cry."

Every time she cries, he is terrified, he doesn't understand, how can someone cry so much?

The tears came as soon as he said it, and his heart trembled from crying, as if he had done something heinous.

"Oh." Xihe blinked and stopped the faucet.

Fu Yu felt a toothache when he saw it, and felt that this little ancestor had deliberately tormented him.

The maid starts to serve the dishes,
At the dinner table, Xihe was amazed. She didn't expect that Fu Yu would really let her go like this, and he didn't even ask about those barbarians.

She babbled, and since he didn't ask, she wouldn't say anything.

At night, being forced to hold her in her arms again, Xihe felt a little suffocated.Curled up in the man's arms, she made an agreement with him for three chapters: "Until we get married, you are not allowed to touch me."

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The voice above the head was mocking and rambunctious: "Skinny, with no two pieces of flesh, I don't like it?"

"Oh, it's best not to be rare." Xihe said coldly.

The wind blows against the window, and the candles on the table are gradually extinguished in the night.

For several days, when Fu Yu went to camp early in the morning, Xihe nestled in the mansion and slept until mid-sun.

Unlike the original owner, she doesn't like poetry and songs, and she has nothing to do with singing ditties.

With nothing else to do, she ordered the servant girl to bring a cloth, and decided to move her hand that had been stiff for so many years.

The azure fabric and luxurious silk threads outline colorful birds.

"Miss, your embroidery is really good. Did you make it for the general?" The little maid squatted aside.

"I don't know, let's talk about it after making it." The needle and thread shuttled back and forth on the small circular frame fabric, and the movements were extremely skillful.

"Miss...do you really want to be with the general?" the little maid suddenly asked.

Xihe raised her head in surprise: "Isn't this obvious?" After coming all the way, would she still have the good intentions to let him go?
"But..." The little maid frowned.

"But what?" A male voice suddenly rose up.

"General, General." The little girl shuddered, and subconsciously knelt on the ground, with cold sweat oozing from her forehead, and the fear that penetrated deep into her bones made her tremble.

Xihe frowned, put down her needle and thread, and tugged at the hem of the man's clothes: "Don't scare her."

He said to the maid again, "Go down."

(End of this chapter)