Cifengque

Chapter 111 Mr. Jiulang and Ah Ci are the best match

Wu Zheng went back to his camp dejectedly.

Seeing his slumped head, Qin Xiao asked: "Do you understand?"

"Yeah." Wu Zheng nodded, "The general said it was to get rid of my knot."

"I said so, you don't believe me, she said it herself, why are you still so discouraged?" Qin Xiao was puzzled.

Wu Zheng reached out and grabbed the quilt that was folded on the bed: "Just because I am her subordinate? Is it all this trouble? Do you know how dangerous it was last night? Yuan Duo ambushed nearly a hundred people in Hualou, and none of them were serious With my strength, I can deal with four or five people, and she protects me while killing the enemy..."

Qin Xiao frowned upon hearing this: "Do you think she shouldn't take you on a risk just because of this?"

Wu Zheng nodded his head like garlic.

Faintly understanding what Wu Zheng was thinking, Qin Xiao couldn't believe it, so he said: "You think she is for some other reason, such as..."

"For example, if you have intentions for me!" Wu Zheng followed Qin Xiao's words and confided the struggling thoughts in his heart.

The corners of Qin Xiao's lips twitched, he looked him up and down, faced Wu Zheng with a firm expression, and said with great difficulty, "Let me remind you, her fiancé-in-law is Mr. Ying."

It's a pity that Qin Xiao, a handsome man, doesn't have a bronze mirror, otherwise he really wants to throw it to Wu Zheng and let him take a picture of himself!
Wu Zheng has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a handsome face. He is a high-spirited young man, but standing with Ying Wuchen, just like they respectfully call Mr. Ying Wuchen, they are not much different in age, and their bearing, knowledge, and demeanor are undoubtedly the same worlds apart.

Where did he get the confidence to think that Jun Ci has such a beautiful and beautiful fiancé-in-law before him, so he can like him?

Wu Zheng's face turned red, but he argued strongly: "Mr. Ying is a weak scholar, she is a tough general, how can the two of them have mutual affection? She is a dashing girl, how can she adapt to Mr. Ying's behavior?"

Qin Xiao's dark pupils stared quietly at Wu Zheng, his eyes were a little sharp, as if he wanted to see through Wu Zheng: "You, don't you think about her?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wu Zheng was like a little beast whose tail had been stepped on, barely jumped up, and shouted loudly, "How could I like such an overbearing and authoritarian girl! I, I'm just afraid that she will treat me Interested!"

Qin Xiao seemed to believe it, but he had to remind him earnestly: "It's best if you don't have such thoughts, she...is not someone you and I can match."

Qin Xiao is indeed a little uncomfortable about Junci being a daughter and younger than himself, and becoming the commander of the Central Guard Army. This awkwardness comes from the thousands of years of traditional influence of the male protagonist inside and the female protagonist outside. It does not mean that Qin Xiao will Therefore, the ability to deny the monarch's words.

They are similar in age, and in terms of ability, Jun Ci and Ying Wu Chen are obviously not in the same class as them.

Ying Wuchen is indeed a frail scholar, but he can familiarize himself with the art of war, and it is also lively and interesting to tell them about ancient times, and he is even more familiar with marching and fighting.

In Qin Xiao's view, Jun Ci and Ying Wuchen are indescribably compatible and equally magnificent.Being able to compete with the sun and the moon, perhaps they complement each other just fine.

Even though Junci was among the men, she never put on airs, but she gave everyone a sense of distance. She was completely different in front of Ying Wuchen. She was obviously wanton and more real when dealing with Ying Wuchen.

Wu Zheng didn't refute Qin Xiao's words, he just sat there in a rare silence.

Naturally, Jun Ci couldn't figure out the young man's thoughts, but Wu Zheng left Jun Ci's tent, just in time to be seen by Ying Wuchen who came over, and he stepped into the tent, swept his quiet black eyes, and looked for it on his own. seat.

Jun Ci glanced at him lightly, then bowed his head at his desk and continued to work.

Ying Wuchen didn't say anything to disturb her, he took a book and flipped through it.

There was silence between the two of them, and they seemed to forget themselves for a moment, not knowing that there was someone beside them, and they were extremely harmonious.

Until Gao Yi's voice sounded outside: "General, there is a person who asked to see the general."

"Who is it?" Jun Ci put down his pen and walked down.

Gao Yi replied: "He claims to be surnamed Wu, and he is a blacksmith."

Junci was a little surprised: "Bring people in."

Just as Gao Yi stepped back, Ying Wuchen had already walked in front of Jun Ci, and handed Jun Ci a gun in his hand that was only the length and thickness of chopsticks.

Junci was a little puzzled. He played with it in his hand, and keenly noticed that there was a mechanism at the junction of the head. She reached out to twist it, but Ying Wuchen held her hand. Ying Wuchen turned a small gun sideways and placed it horizontally In front of Junci, he let go of his hand, indicating that she can twist it.

Glancing at Ying Wuchen, Jun Ci twisted it slightly with a little expectation in his heart, and found that the mechanism actually had two ends, the lower blade blossomed, and the slender needle flew out, sinking into the stakes supporting the tent, A steel ball the size of a fish ball flew out of the head, bounced on the desk, split instantly, and thin smoke filled the air.

Junci immediately tore off his shirt and threw it over, covering it, and pulled Ying Wuchen to go out.

But Ying Wuchen held back with a smile: "It's not poison, it's fragrance."

A faint clear breath drifted away, very similar to the breath of snow on pine on Ying Wuchen's body.

"You just want me to taste this thing?" Junci didn't understand Ying Wuchen's intention, and looked down at the thing that had been activated and changed beyond recognition, "It's so exquisite, I've never seen it before."

"This thing comes from the person who came looking for you." Ying Wuchen took it back from Jun Ci's hand, turned his bony white fingertips a few times, and put the small gun back like a child's plaything.

Just at this time, Gao Yi brought Blacksmith Wu here. He has not yet reached the age of forty. Although he looked crazy when he saw him yesterday, he was not as embarrassed and slumped as he is now, as slumped as his eyes full of hatred. It was already as silent as stagnant water, and a little bit of gray silk was flying from the temples.

As soon as he entered the tent, Blacksmith Wu didn't seem to notice that Ying Wuchen was still there. With a plop, he knelt down in front of Junci, and kowtowed three times quickly.

"What are you doing? Get up and talk." Junci actually had some guesses about his intentions.

"General!" Blacksmith Wu's voice was hoarse, but he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, "The general said that day, if the people under your tent murder the villain's daughter, the general will personally capture them and let me cut them alive! "

"I did say that." Jun Ci did not deny it, "But you should know that it was not the people under my account who harmed your daughter."

"The villain knows." Blacksmith Wu's eyes were bloodshot and covered with a layer of restrained water, "The villain begs the general to give the little girl justice. If the villain can be punished, the villain will be the general's saddle for the rest of his life. No excuses!"

"Those four people were sent to Beizhen." Ying Wuchen reminded behind Junci in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)