Wu Ming felt the novelty, and Meng Qingluan was also uneasy. Unlike Wu Ming, Meng Qingluan at this moment had a confused sense of guilt.

Clearly, the previous moment, her mind was still on the safety of her husband and the happiness of her family, but after seeing this man, she was suddenly moved. She had been moved before and had experienced that kind of ignorant love, so she was naturally not unfamiliar with this feeling.

She was in her forties and had just become a grandmother. At this moment, she suddenly had the heart of a girl and was attracted by a young man.

This is simply... a bolt from the blue.

"Boy, don't come over here." Noticing that Wu Ming was approaching, Meng Qingluan was so scared that she stood up directly, then stretched out her right arm and pointed her palm towards Wu Ming, showing a very resistant posture.

"Lady Knight is really unreasonable. It's a deserted place in the wilderness. Why are you restricting others' freedom?"

"You are such a disobedient boy. I told you not to come, so just listen. If you take a few more steps, be careful. I won't be polite to you."

Meng Qingluan is definitely not a person with a good temper. When she was young, she would fight with others over a disagreement. She is very upset now. Before she finds out whether she has been drugged, she thinks it is better to keep a distance from Wu Ming.

Of course, she would never doubt that there was something wrong with the martial arts Liang Zhiyin gave her. He was her beloved mentor, who raised her and taught her skills. Moreover, at such a young age, he improved the martial arts for these disobedient disciples and even came all the way to personally deliver them to her. What a rare friendship this was.

Of course, Liang Zhiyin couldn't have any bad intentions. She just wanted her disciples to stay young forever. There was no way she had any selfish motives.

Wu Ming is so capable and can give women happiness. As his master, she is not stingy in taking risks. Is this a sin?

Of course not, definitely not, must not be.

"Okay, since you really don't want to, please step back a little. This bonfire is ours, and we found the dry firewood. You don't think that since you lit the fire, the bonfire should be yours, right?" Wu Ming probably knew what Meng Qingluan was thinking. His expression changed, and he became even more aloof than Meng Qingluan.

"Of course not." Meng Qingluan felt a little embarrassed. After all, she did take someone else's things. She didn't do it on purpose. It was just that the bonfire was a little far from the carriage, and she didn't think that the firewood was provided by Wu Ming and the others.

There is actually a story behind this. At that time, Wu Ming felt the fire coming, but before it started, he carried the people onto the carriage and started driving. The carriage shook, and the horse pulling the carriage thought it was going to move, so it just took a few steps.

Of course, Wu Ming stopped the carriage in time, but it did run for some distance.

"Then I'll go!" Meng Qingluan was straightforward and was about to leave.

In short, don't bother with Wu Ming any more.

"Senior, please don't listen to him. His words are not pleasant to the ear. It is fate that we meet in this wilderness. It would be a good thing for us to sit down, roast a fire, eat something and chat."

"My sister is a good cook. We are going to prepare a roasted rabbit. Seniors, please come and try it." Meng Qingluan was really ready to leave, and Wu Ming really didn't want her to leave. Su Rongrong saw that Wu Ming didn't want her to leave, so she put on a confusing and friendly smile and stepped forward to hold Meng Qingluan's arm.

Meng Qingluan just sat down in a daze. She was a carefree person with a kind heart. How could she refuse Su Rongrong's sincere invitation?

As for Wu Ming, it is a good feeling rather than a bad feeling.

But it’s not to the point where you can’t touch it at all.

Moreover, Su Rongrong sat next to her very obediently, and Qiu Moyan sat on her left. Qiu Moyan's temperament was very similar to hers, and she had a good impression of him.

When she thought about the person between her and Wu Ming, she accepted it immediately.

Wu Ming smiled with satisfaction, and sat aside holding Li Hongxiu, listening to Su Rongrong and Meng Qingluan chatting. Song Tianer began to prepare the ingredients. She was the one with the best physical strength at the beginning, and this was also deliberately done by Wu Ming.

Su Rongrong was always so approachable that Meng Qingluan's uneasy mood was soon calmed down. She even took the initiative to announce her name, and in her words she also condemned Wu Ming for monopolizing them all.

Of course, Su Rongrong took over these words calmly, and then took the opportunity to say some flattering words about Wu Ming.

Such as considerate and good.

"Meng Qingluan, you are Xiaobai's senior sister and Xiaoxiaobai's senior uncle?"

After she introduced herself, Wu Ming pretended to be surprised and spoke at the right time.

"My husband is talking about Sister Qin Bailu and Sister Bai Yunxuan." Although Li Hongxiu rolled her eyes secretly, she still tried her best to cooperate with Wu Ming.

"Of course, I am more familiar with the name Meng Qingluan. If I remember correctly, I heard her mention it when I was resting with Xiaobai."

"Rest time? Don't talk nonsense, kid." Meng Qingluan could naturally hear that the word "rest" Wu Ming mentioned had a hidden meaning.

Besides, when a man and a woman are resting, what else can they not do...what?

"Why is that nonsense? That's right, Xiaobai did say that he had cut off contact with you, his senior sister, a long time ago. If you two were still in contact, you should have recognized me when we met just now."

"I heard that my brother-in-law is in Shenwei Castle, so he is also a member of the imperial court. I am Wu Ming, the leader of the Imperial Court's Plum Blossom Guard."

"Oh it's you."

"It seems that Senior Sister knows."

"Of course I know that, but from what you said, Yunxuan and you also..., why don't you call me uncle-master?" Meng Qingluan saw that Wu Ming called him "Xiaobai" and "Xiaoxiaobai" so sincerely that she believed it a little.

But after reading this letter, I couldn't help but feel angry, and naturally wanted to poke Wu Ming.

Wu Ming knew what she was thinking and was not fooled. He just thought to himself, starting from Liang Zhiyin, you have to call me master.

……

Chapter 256: Spearmen Have Good Luck Since Ancient Times

"Are you sure you want me to call you uncle-master?" Wu Ming looked at Meng Qingluan in surprise. His smile looked a little weird under the firelight.

"Boy, since Xiao Xiaobai... and Yunxuan, shouldn't you call me uncle?" Meng Qingluan was straightforward. She felt that Wu Ming was at a disadvantage by calling her senior sister, and she didn't have time to consider anything else.

"In that case, you are my elder. Have you prepared any gifts for our first meeting?" While speaking, Wu Ming took the opportunity to switch seats with Su Rongrong, and then stared at Meng Qingluan with burning eyes.

"what gift?"

Meng Qingluan felt very uncomfortable with Wu Ming's sudden approach, and even had a resistance from the bottom of her heart, but at this moment, she had no way to pull away.

He is both my junior brother-in-law's husband and my junior niece's son-in-law. Now that their relationship has been exposed, it would be hard to justify keeping him at a distance as before.

How can I put it? It's against etiquette. The master will beat me if he finds out.

"Of course it's a gift from the elders to the younger ones. What do you think, uncle?"

"That seems to be the case." Meng Qingluan is not an eloquent person, nor is she a heretic. She respects her master, gets along harmoniously with her fellow sisters, and is also very fond of the younger generation.

When an elder meets a younger person for the first time, it is appropriate for the elder to give a gift.

"This encounter was really hasty, I...I..."

"If you don't have a gift, then don't have one. I don't really need one." Meng Qingluan's embarrassment didn't last long. Wu Ming, who had been shouting for a gift before, suddenly came to her rescue.

"This child is so sensible." This was Meng Qingluan's thought at the moment. As for the fact that this was a question raised by Wu Ming, she subconsciously ignored it.

In fact, it was not subconscious. The two of them were in close contact at this time. They were sitting side by side. If Wu Ming's arm moved further forward, he would touch Ruanruan.

Such a distance caused the demon in Meng Qingluan's body to become more mysterious, and her favorable impression of Wu Ming increased again.

Whether it was the smell of Wu Ming, his clothes, his high nose bridge, his thick lips, or his angular face, everything was perfect in her eyes.

A kind of perfection that makes people addicted. Meng Qingluan subconsciously looked away, but in a moment, she fixed her gaze on Wu Ming again.

"Uncle Master, how could you be alone in a place like this?"

"I'm going to the front line. I married someone from Shenwei Fort. As the saying goes, if you marry someone, you follow them. The battlefront is tight right now, with casualties every day. I'm from Tianxiang, so my medical skills are naturally not bad. Plus, I have a special Qi attribute, so I can save people. I can be considered a military doctor."

Meng Qingluan explained the purpose of the trip without noticing that, amid the strange looks from the others, Wu Ming's arm was already on Ruanruan.

It was just a light touch and release. For the two people who were on the favorability report, this was not really a close contact.

"This kid's arms are pretty stiff!" Meng Qingluan certainly felt it, she just didn't hate this feeling, and besides, they were just sitting next to each other, with clothes between them, so it was inevitable that there would be some friction or something, people in the martial arts world don't care about trivial matters.

Meng Qinluan quickly found a reason for himself, or rather an excuse.

Until she felt the mountain being pushed by the pestle, she had some other thoughts. Was this guy doing it on purpose? Could this still be considered friction?

She looked at Wu Ming, then stole a glance at the other women and saw that they all looked normal. She then saw that although Wu Ming was still twisting his body frequently and his elbows were still making some improper contact, he was talking to the people on his left and right every time.

There's nothing wrong with this. They are just chatting, and you are sitting next to them, but they still remember to take care of every woman. What a good quality and what a good moral character.

This is a good man.

After a brief doubt, Meng Qingluan made another conclusion.

Afterwards, even if a pit was pressed into the snow mountain, Meng Qingluan pretended not to feel it.

Anyway...he's a good man.

The wine is Er Yue Dao, one of the best wines in Western Xinjiang. The man is the best among men, and he is the best among men every day.

The dish is the most delicious roast rabbit, the taste of which is something that most people cannot make.

As for the atmosphere, it is naturally a happy one.

After dinner and some chatting, Meng Qingluan was invited to get on the carriage.

The bonfire has gone out, leaving only the whistling wind blowing freely and the wandering dark clouds making the sky even darker, as if it already knows that some conspiracy is taking place between heaven and earth, so it spontaneously covers up the bright and pure moonlight.

Meng Qingluan was a little nervous at first. After all, they were not very familiar with each other. But after the meal, she shamelessly got on the other person's carriage.

Then she felt nervous again. After all, this was her first time seeing a single man and several women in the same car. Even though he was her junior brother-in-law and her junior niece's son-in-law, they could not be considered outsiders.

Anyway, I’m still in the car, they won’t do that...right?

The tension had just subsided and new tension rose again.

Facts have proved that her idea was not wrong. Wu Ming used his actions to show her what it meant to not treat her as an outsider.

"Husband, this is not good. Sister Meng is still here."

"It's okay. She fell asleep a long time ago. And I saw that she had just drunk some wine. Her face was red and her heart was beating fast. She must be a little drunk."

An abrupt conversation occurs, followed by...

It suddenly started to rain heavily outside the car, and the sound of rain soon spread into the car. The rain got heavier and heavier, and the sound became more and more intense, like waves hitting the rocks, as if someone poured water into a rat hole, then found a stick, poked it into the hole, and poked it.

He has a domineering attitude as if he is determined to stab the mouse to death.

However, there were too many holes in the carriage, and they could never be fully poked.

Meng Qingluan had mixed emotions. She had waited for a long time, from the initial nervousness to the numbness later, and then to the calmness now. She was even counting...

Count and count and count.

The third one seems to be coming to an end.

It's not as if, it's over.

Meng Qingluan was thinking, and then her beautiful eyes suddenly widened in the darkness. She was just wondering who the four were, but she never thought that she would be the fourth one.

But what should I do now? He might be confused. Wouldn’t it be too awkward to speak at this time?

"Mo Yan, honey, turn sideways and face your back to your husband."

Wu Ming's voice, with a little heat and a little passion, sounded in Meng Qingluan's ears.

Sure enough, he recognized the wrong person.

Meng Qingluan was certain in her heart, and obediently turned her back to Wu Ming. She had said before that the fat tun could shake the dan out. Wu Ming now felt it up close and realized that what she said was absolutely true.

The reason why Meng Qingluan is so obedient is that although she is old, she is still a woman with little knowledge.

Mr. Han has a strong military spirit and is a very old-fashioned person. He just shrugs and doesn't do anything else.

Meng Qingluan thought that this was impossible, or there was no way out.

I thought Wu Ming was going to withdraw his troops after the third battle, but I didn't expect that the spearmen still had the strength to fight again.

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Chapter 257: Livestock

There was a loud bang, and people with good eyesight could even see a flash of white after the loud bang.

Undoubtedly, Wu Ming and others are people with excellent eyesight.

"Just run away like that?" Li Hongxiu sat blankly on the ruins of the collapsed carriage. No matter how sturdy the carriage was, it could not withstand the mighty power of the grandmaster. The fact that it was broken into pieces was the result of holding back.

"He ran away. If it were me, I would run too."

"How can that be? You just met for a short time and you want to do that with someone." Qiu Moyan said unhappily, but no one knew what she was unhappy about.

Maybe it's because the other three had something wrong, and she was the one to be replaced in the plan, so she is unhappy.

However, no one cared about her feelings at this moment, and everyone's eyes were on Wu Ming in the darkness.

They probably wanted to know what Wu Ming had done, or what he had done to force the people away.

At this moment, Wu Ming was truly helpless, truly unhappy, and truly unsatisfied.

Looking at his broken carriage again, Wu Ming gathered the pieces and lit a big bonfire. The carriage could not be used, but on such a cold night, having a larger heat source was a good choice.

This Meng Qingluan is really not a good wife. Wu Ming had clearly put his hot penis into the spring water, and he had sneaked in from behind, but she had to suddenly burst out and ran away with the spring water.

It's freezing cold and you're not wearing pants. How can you be so rude?

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