Chapter 35:

Rong Jiahui’s life in the northwest can be said to be very moist. She is swaying all the time. It can be said that the people in the military camp are familiar with her. I know that the girl named is the one. If you are a fan of the gods, you will leave the younger general’s fiancée. If you are far away from the capital, you will know that you can breathe a smoldering town. It’s estimated that you can be mad at it and you can kill it and kill your surname.
This Northwestern monk was originally extremely difficult to fight. Everyone was afraid of conflict with them. Who knows, nowadays, it’s a personal talent, and they can always beat them, and it’s a good day for me to think about it. More and more aura, and several times with the soldiers to cover up to kill the looting monks, even the soldiers under her hand, the son of the spirit is different from others.
This time, after another big battle, their group of people returned to the military camp with blood. They greeted them, but they were a lot of cauldrons, and they were braving the heat. There were still a few women who were commanding inside.
How does Zhong Liluo think that these women are familiar with some faces? Take a closer look, that is not her Jiahui and Shantou!
Zhong Liluo was about to call her. One of the people under the command of several of them looked up and saw that this large group of people came back. Some of them were surprised. Then they smiled and said: "General, the nephew let us do something delicious, Let's talk about everyone."
When his voice just fell, he only saw Rong Jiahui glance at him: "Xiao Zhao, don't shout!"
Xiao Zhao smiled and said: "Hey, this is not too late."
At this time, the large group of people who followed the clock after the departure of the network were also sensible: "Thank you."
With so many people shouting, the sound is so large that it can be passed down to several battalions, and suddenly they both have to stand still.
Rong Jiahui’s meals prepared for everyone this time are also very rich. There are soups, meat and rice. Everyone is also welcome, and they have arranged their own teams.
Zhong Liluo also wanted to eat and eat. When she approached, she was dragged by Rong Jiahui.
Rong Jiahui said in her ear: "You will go home and eat, um, after eating well, you will be disgusting."
Zhong Liluo stayed outside for a long time, and indeed had to take a hot bath.
After eating some porridge, she was soaked in the water, and she felt comfortable. She just wanted to die in it. As a result, she only heard a "squeaky" sound, and the door of her room was opened.
Zhong Liluo was trying to swear, but after listening to the screen, the voice of Rong Jiahui came. "A network, I come in, it doesn't matter?"
What did you ask when you came in?
When Zhong Lilu saw that this person became more and more disobedient, he also licked his temples with a headache. "Jia Hui, don't be fooled."
Rong Jiahui smiled through the screen and said: "It's not a mess, I am sending you clothes."
"I am here..."
When the words were not finished, she looked at the clothes in the hands of Rong Jiahui, and the whole person was stunned.
"this is?"
Rong Jiahui proudly said: "This is what I did for you. You know, I am, if anything is not good, then the woman will take the shot."
"No, I want to ask, have you not taken the wrong?"
Zhong Lilu looked at the red dress in front of her eyes. She lived for twenty years, but she never crossed such clothes.
Rong Jiahui looked down and said, "Yes, it’s that your size is what I hold, and I don’t know if it fits."
Zhong Liluo thought, it is no wonder that this man held her a month ago, and she thought she was what happened.
She looked at the skirt and her brows were twisted into a knot. "I don't want, Jia Hui, you keep it yourself."
Rong Jiahui shook his head. "You are taller than me, thinner than me, I can't wear it."
"Isn't it changed?"
"No, I will only make clothes, I will not change clothes."
The clock is silent, and the devils will not believe.
After Rong Jiahui put down the dress, she took out her other clothes. "My good sister, if you really don't wear it, you have been in the water, hehe."
The clock is separated from the language, this surname, who in the end learns to break, this! This is now a hooligan.
Feeling that the water began to get cold, the bell sighed, and Rong Jiahui might have come to her, she had to put on the clothes that Rong Jiahui had made for her. The female red of Rong Jiahui was really not bragging. The stitches are dense, the embroidery is exquisite, and there is no one fit. Rong Jiahui even makes it to be a embroidered mother, but she is how to wear it.
At this time, Rong Jiahui appeared again at the door. "I came in again."
"do not!"
The voice just fell, the door opened, and the clock did not want to be seen by others, and hurriedly hid behind the tub.
Rong Jiahui did not have to find it, and the skirt that was exposed next to the tub had already exposed her.
Rong Jiahui walked over and pulled up the clock to leave his face and faceless.
She opened the hand of the clock and was shocked and shook the god. She said, "What are you doing? It is very good to see."
It's not very good to see, the clock is like a picture, and everything looks good. Rong Jiahui has always known that her men's clothing is handsome, who is thinking, women's clothing is also very moving.
Rong Jiahui couldn't help but pinch the beautiful face of the clock and leave the network: "I have to say that you look much better than Bi Bi Ling."
It is also Bi Biling, Zhong Liluo has some helplessness. For a few years, this girl has still remembered the people of Bi Biling. Qu Biling is now twenty. It is estimated that she has already married.
Rong Jiahui smiled and pushed her to sit down. She took the comb and helped her comb her hair, giving her a loose slap.
She looked at the appearance of Zhong Liluo and nodded with satisfaction. "Well, it’s really a nine-day fairy!"
Zhong Lilu was stared at her with a red face. "Don't say anything."
Rong Jiahui smiled and said: "Don't say, if I am a boy, I will definitely kill you and go home."
Still not waiting for the reaction of Zhong Liluo, she shook her head sharply and said: "If you can't make it, then I have to entangle myself for a long time. Is it a broken sleeve, it's not good."
Zhong Liluo could not help but shake his head. This girl, as always, likes to think about these things.
At this time, a pro-war passed by, seeing the door, and asked: "General, have you finished washing? I will help you pour the water."
In this sentence, scared the clock to leave the network is a shake, "No!"
"General, how can your voice be weird!"
As he said, his feet seemed to have entered the house too, and when he was away from the clock, he was so scared that he said, "You don't have to!"
The sound is too high and it is broken.
When the pro-military knew her temper, she stopped going inside. When she went out, she silently closed the door.
Zhong Liluo took a long sigh of relief, and Rong Jiahui looked at her like this, licking her stomach and almost smiling.
The next day at noon, Rong Jiahui took the food and went out again to go to the bell to give the meal, which is now her habit.
She walked on the road, and others laughed at her: "This clock is really blessed from the general."
She is blushing and she is too embarrassed to answer.
When she was about to arrive, there was a seemingly unsimplistic person on the head. Rong Jiahui observed that he was of a high grade and was only able to walk after he was blessed.
As a result, she had not stepped out of the three steps, and she was stopped by the man. "Who are you? This military camp is heavy, how can you be a woman?"
Rong Jiahui took a trip and said: "General, I am just here to send a meal."
Mu Zhen guessed that she was the son-in-law, and she snorted: "Is this something in the barracks so delicious? Your family is really squeamish."
Actually talking to her in this swearing tone, she Rong Jiahui was a temper, and she really wanted to turn the things in her hand and throw it over his face. The result was still held back. "It has nothing to do with her. I can’t bear her. It’s not good.

"You can't eat this bite, but it's hard to become a big device."
Wen Yan, Rong Jiahui suddenly felt a little unhappy, and her family’s clock was not able to get a big deal. Isn’t she still clear?
She turned around with some anger: "This general, this will not bother you to worry about it, I am smashing the military camp, how can you still marry me?"
Who would dare to marry her surname, even if Ning Wang did not dare to smack her casually, she said that she was also a nobleman, and did not kill and set fire, married her, how to marry her at that time? Talk to her grandfather.
Of course, Mu Zhen never thought about swearing at her, but she was somewhat unhappy. It would be a bit angry to hear her talking so madly.
However, he looked at the appearance of this bright girl, but inexplicably there was a feeling of deja vu...
On a spring day tour, the apricot blossoms are full of heads.
Who is the youngest in the world?
I am going to marry and have a rest.
I am ruthless and can’t be ashamed.
In the meantime, he seems to have returned to a banquet a dozen years ago. At a banquet, the piano is a must, she was shouted by her sister. She had to show her hand. She had no choice but to resign, and she had no choice. However, what is the bomb, she initiated the embarrassment, she touched the strings, quietly carrying it, but did not want to just hit his crazy eyes, can not help but red face, hands with heart, they played this hidden A spring vacation for girls.
"Who are you the son-in-law?" Mu mu asked.
Rong Jiahui thought that he was planning to know that he was blamed for the sin, and he shook his head. "I won't tell you."
"Then you are surnamed?" Mu Zhen asked again.
to? Rong Jiahui’s heart suddenly sounded a bell, and this person actually knew her grandfather’s family, so she couldn’t say anything. Otherwise, she was thoroughly exposed...
"I don't have a surname."
This is not a fake, she is not a surname.
However, she looked at the handsome man in his 30s and his eyes, and how do you feel that this look is familiar? Right! At the beginning of the clock, General Mu Si, 30 years old, with a sly face on his face, is a fierce god. Is this the one? More than she imagined, guessing that Zhong Zhong’s careful thinking of her is also beautiful in her heart.
"Then what is your surname?" Muhammad took another step forward. He looked at her fixedly, and his tone seemed a bit aggressive.
Looking at him like this, Rong Jiahui was also somewhat scared. She shook her head violently. "How can the girl's name surname be casually told? I can't tell you."
After she finished, she turned and wanted to run. Mu Yi extended her hand and wanted to pull her arm. As a result, she was physically moved, but the clock that was rushed to him was firmly attached to her arms.
Zhong Lilu looked worriedly at Rong Jiahui and asked, "Are you okay? What is this?"
Rong Jiahui’s horror pointed to Mu Hao, and snorted:
He bullied me!

Zhong Liluo frowned, turned to look at the unruly Mu Mu, with a bit of anger, she tried to maintain the tone of peace, asked: "Mu General, where did she offend you?"
If Mu Hao didn't hear it, he just looked at Rong Jiahui quietly. However, there seemed to be some sadness in his face. For a long while, he closed his eyes and shook his head. "Nothing, I just admit the wrong person."
In fact, there are only two points, isn’t it... After so many years, why can’t he forget it...
He turned and left, and his footsteps were a little flustered.
Rong Jiahui looked at his back inexplicably and frowned. Is there a problem with this person's brain?
I didn't want to, she thought about her own intentions and handed the things in her hand to the clock. "Oh, your lunch!"
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