Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 213 Disillusionment (3)
Excited in a pair of eyes, staring closely at a young mare approaching from afar.

The little mare was not strong, but she had pure white hair, but her body was extremely fit, her head was proudly held high, and her steps were graceful and vigorous.

The old horse is boiling!
"Aoao" yelled and spread his hooves, and "Zi Liu" jumped out.

That speed!

If Ye Yihuang saw it, he would definitely cry.

Leng Xia found it interesting, the old horse neighed joyfully, sniffed at the side of the little mare, and then began to rub its ears and temples, rubbing back and forth along its neck.

Mu Er was no longer in a daze, he looked at the mare and then at Leng Xia in a daze.

Look at the mare again, look at Leng Xia again...

After going through this cycle several times, his dull eyes turned to the old horse, he frowned, and began to think.

Leng Xia rolled her eyes, this person's brain circuit has always been peculiar, she really didn't understand the connection between herself and that mare.

The handsome filly swept her tail, snorted, and walked away gracefully.

The old horse ran behind for a while, howled a few times, and returned to Mu Er's side with his head drooping and dejected.

With melancholy eyes, he began to look up at the sky.

At this moment, Ye Yihuang and a soldier walked over shoulder to shoulder, the two "brothers" came and "brothers", chatting happily.

Seeing Leng Xia, the soldier pouted contemptuously, greeted Ye Yihuang, and left first.

After watching the good show, Leng Xia continued to walk around the barracks.

With Ye Yihuang comforting the frustrated old horse, Mu Er tilted his head and thought about it, and followed.

Like a non-existent shadow, Mu Er followed behind blankly.

Leng Xia turned around, found a topic and asked, "Why are you in Qucheng?"

He thought for a while before answering slowly: "Refugees, heal."

He slowly popped out three words, Leng Xia didn't care about it, knowing that he meant that there were a lot of refugees here at the border, and he came to treat them.

It's hard to imagine that such a person who would run away even when his clothes were dirty would go to the pile of filthy refugees to treat their illnesses.

The two asked and answered, the atmosphere was harmonious and tense, and they walked to the farthest part of the barracks while talking.

What I can see is a huge lake, the water of the lake is very shallow, it has already dried up, Leng Xia picked up a stone and threw it away, and it floated on the lake.

Mu Er stared at the stone without taking his eyes off it.

The stone was fired three times, drawing three neat arcs on the lake surface, splashing layers of water.

Until it fell into the bottom of the lake with a "plop", Mu Er turned his head and looked at Leng Xia with a strange look.

Leng Xia staggered and almost stumbled. If she understood correctly, this look was called: Worship?

Mu Er still looked at her.

Leng Xia finally understood what he meant when the scalp he stared at started to tingle.

This is to learn!
She rolled her big eyes and asked, "You have been alone since you were a child? Are you alone?"

Usually there are children of average age who grow up with them, and these little tricks among children are not surprising.

Mu Er nodded blankly and continued to stare at her.

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Where's your master?"

Mentioning Master, Mu Er frowned fiercely, shook his head almost invisibly after a while, with confused eyes, and replied: "I don't know."

Leng Xia thought about it, with his master's temper, he might not really know.

She picked up another stone, and sure enough, Mu Er's eyes lit up, staring at her hand intently.

"Do you have a mistress?" She threw the stone in her hand.

Mu Er's eyeballs followed the stones, and wherever the stone fell, his eyes followed. When the stone fell into the lake, he turned his head inch by inch, tilted his head and replied: "No."

Then he stared at her again with eyes full of curiosity.

Leng Xia looked at the sky, couldn't resist the man's silly little eyes, and began to teach him how to do nothing.

Time passed slowly, and the sky darkened.

Leng Xia rubbed her sore arm, she really didn't understand how this person could be so stupid!
Stupid, she wants to scold her!

She ignored Mu Er's small eyes, chose to ignore them, shook her head and walked towards the tent.

After walking out for a long time, she turned her head to look.

The dull man still threw the stones in his hand into the lake one by one.

One sinks, and another is dropped.

The tall and straight figure cast a long shadow under the moonlight, alone, lonely and...

Persistent.

The barracks tent.

The seven lieutenants were still in the camp, but Zhan Beilie was already absent-minded.

He looked at the sky outside from time to time, his face was already as dark as the sky, his brows were furrowed, and the gloomy aura spread around him centered on him.

The lieutenants have stuttered and stuttered in their replies, they are also gloating while they are afraid.

How dare a rabbit master rely on his butt to be so arrogant!
Look at the prince's face, when the young man comes back, some people will see it!
Sure enough, when the boy returned to the tent, the prince gritted his teeth and cursed: "You still know how to come back!"

The lieutenants frowned, why do you think this tone is not right?
Why did you hear a bit of coquettish taste?

Looking at Lie Wang's expression again, that gloomy black face has turned from cloudy to sunny?
What does that grin mean?
What does that smile mean?
The seven lieutenants stared at Zhan Beilie in disbelief, shouting silently in their hearts: This is not the case!
Seeing that they hadn't finished their discussion, Leng Xia went to the bookcase and took a book.

Walking to the side of the bed, leaning on it and opening it, he replied leisurely: "I'll be back when I'm hungry."

She was determined not to tell Zhan Beilie that she had taught Mu Er how to swim for more than an hour by the lake, which would save him from blowing his hair again.

(End of this chapter)