The soldier is a girl

Chapter 531 335: No matter if you are beaten

"You don't know yet?" Bai Ze glanced at Mu Jin as if he was looking at a strange flower. The whole military camp is now going crazy about this, but when he thought of the uncomfortable Mu Jin he saw when he came here, he immediately suppressed his expression , explained patiently, "Wu Yong, I went to the hut on the back mountain in the morning and rolled down from the back mountain, breaking my leg."

Is that okay?

Mu Jin subconsciously looked at Mo Ling, and Mo Ling happened to look over, and said directly to her suspicious eyes: "The rabbit yesterday was a good thing Wu Hai asked to do, I checked everyone who touched the firewood, and there is one I went to Wu Hai's camp before noon yesterday, thinking it was well hidden, but I usually don't like to talk to them."

So Wu Hai is just a clown in Mo Ling's eyes. He is able to jump around on weekdays, all because Mo Ling doesn't take him seriously, and he can live well until now, if it weren't for the two The emperor's dead soldier, he should have gone to see the King of Hades for his disrespectful Bounce Jin. Of course, there is another reason, instead of letting the emperor send another smart one, it is better to put this stupid one on the ground. In front of him, at any rate, he knows the basics and is ready to take precautions.

I just don't want to be dishonest when I was beaten with fifty army sticks last time, so don't blame him for attacking his precious son, he is already very merciful just by breaking his leg.

Bai Ze swallowed. Luckily, he is Mo Ling's brother and not Mo Ling's enemy. This is a calculation. Wu Hai may not find evidence even if he doubts it at the moment. If you 'accidentally' fell off the mountain, what does it have to do with other people.

Mu Jin also silently lit a candle for Wu Hai, whoever would not mess with Mo Ling would be courting death, as expected fifty army sticks were missing, so it was time to get another fifty.

"Okay, don't worry about this matter. Take it easy, Bai Ze, stay in your tent and don't run around. Don't turn around and get caught and beat up."

"I have Nan Xing." Bai Ze said not to stay in the camp.

"Bai Ze, did I forget to tell you that Nan Xing only cares that you don't die, and doesn't care if you are beaten."

Upon hearing this, Bai Ze became restless, "Ling, that's not what you said yesterday."

"What did I say yesterday?"

"You said yesterday that Nan Xing should follow me."

"Yes, let Nan Xing follow you, what else?"

"And..." Speaking of this, Bai Ze got stuck in an instant. Where did it come from? There is no more, it's all his own imagination, so the good brother, "Ling, you are not kind..." Bai Ze said accused.

"I'm not kind?" Mo Ling raised his voice, "Since that's the case, Nan Xing..."

"Then why do I have to take a step ahead?" Bai Ze reacted in seconds, leaving a sentence before Mo Ling finished speaking, but just as he turned around, he thought of Mu Jin again, and he still didn't forget to turn around and ask, "Then what, Take a good rest, little Hibiscus, my brother has to leave beforehand." After swiping, he disappeared into the camp tent as soon as he finished speaking.

Immediately, only Mu Jin who was still on the couch and Mo Ling who was standing beside the couch were left in the tent.

Seeing that the person in the way left, Mo Ling walked to the table, took off the cover on the tray, and the steaming porridge was exposed, Mo Ling filled a bowl neatly, and scooped some up with a spoon Put the pickles into the bowl, and then walked towards Hibiscus with the porridge.

"Eat some hot porridge, it will feel better." He didn't feed him, but handed the porridge bowl to Mu Jin.

(End of this chapter)