Chapter 176: Deceptive Uncle 79

When Jixi came to the late arrival, several of them had already negotiated almost. Jixi had listened to their decision-making. He also agreed to start a raid on Changshengling at night and give the troops of the Southern Dynasties a plan.
After the negotiations, Qian Qianmo got up and planned to leave.
Ning Cheng Yuanxiao smiled and said: "There is still something to do in the middle of the night, you can enjoy it!"
It’s hard to stop and look at him.
You don’t know what kind of work is a combination of work and rest.

Ning Cheng looked at his eyes and waited for him to go out and he reacted. He turned to ask Su Huang: "Is that guy laughing at me?"
Su Huang sipped the rest of the wine in the cup and got up and left and slowly answered him: "Probably."
After that, I will leave.
However, Ji Xi did not know that the number of warmth had been brought back to the military camp by the thousands of inks. Therefore, after hearing the dialogue of Ning Chengyuan, it was rather weird. "What are you talking about?"
Ning Chengyuan, who was present, knew that Ji Xi would like to take a thousand inks when he was young. At this moment, he finally remembered the feeling of Ji Xi’s departure. He coughed and cried and said:
There is nothing, just... just kidding. ......"
When I said that I was going to sneak away, I would have a bit of hatefulness in the heart of Su Huang. He would have to sneak away. I was afraid that Ji Xi would have to ask these words.
But he wanted to go. Ji Xi did not let him go, stopped him, and stared at him and said, "What the hell?"
Ning Cheng sighed a little, knowing that this matter is also to be known sooner or later, and told her truthfully: "Yesterday, thousands of inks brought the warmth to the military camp."
Ji Xi’s face was a bit stiff, and he couldn’t speak for a long time. He finally understood what they meant by joking...
Ning Cheng farsighted that she did not speak, but also sighed and said: "West is away, I am not good at listening, thousands of inks are not on you for so many years, you really do not have to..."
The voice did not fall, and Ji Xi looked at him coldly and looked at him coldly. He waited for him to turn and walked away.
"Hey!" Ning Chengyuan looked helplessly and turned to look at the shackles. "I really want to persuade her..."
These few people can see that the thoughts of Qian Qianmo are obviously on the warmth of the girl. The king of the family loves the kind of soft girl who is warm, how can Ji Xi’s leave? Not as good and easy as the whole body...
However, he was obsessed with him, and he got up and chased him out.
"Western sister... Where are you going?"
"Don't follow me." Ji Xi left the horse, screaming coldly and screaming, and left the military camp on horseback.
In the end, I still chased out the horse.
......
At that time, in the camp of Qian Qianmo.
The number of warmth has been sleeping until the middle of the hour, and when I woke up, the whole person was still a little bit stunned, lying on the pillow, squatting and sleeping, the small hand touched the delicate and beautiful embroidery on the pillow, and when I got up from the bed, I went back. The acid is so soft.
After changing the number of warmth to the cotton jacket, I sat on the couch and sat in the stove for a while before I felt warm.
Qian Qianmo seems to have passed in advance, and it didn't take long for someone to come in for lunch.
After the number of warm meals, people also have a lot of spirits, but they are not too afraid to go around in the military camp. They are still honestly staying in the camp. They look around and look at them. Suddenly they see the shackles resting on the hangers. Thousands of ink robes cuffs seem to have cracked a hole.
The number of warmth went over and took it down, and the cuffs were cut by the sword.
The number of warmth was boring anyway, and he asked the guards outside to ask for needlework. He sat back on the couch and placed the robes on the case. He lowered his head and carefully fixed it.
Qian Qianmo and his men gave orders in advance, and they returned to the camp after they had practiced.
When he went back, the number of warm clothes just put on the last line. Just cut the needle thread with the scissors, and I heard the footsteps of someone coming in. When I looked up, I saw that Qian Qianmo came back. She subconsciously took back her hand and just wanted to say something.晟 Thousands of inks picked up her sewed robes and took a look at them. They looked at the number of warmth. The number of warmth seemed to be embarrassing. He reached out and grasped it, or as always, he ordered the tone, but with a rare amount of favor: "Help the king to change."
The number of warmth was tightly grasped by his big hand, and even more embarrassed. He looked at his robes and said, "The clothes on Wang Ye are so good..."
Qian Qianmo is quite serious: "This king will wear the body you are sewing."
The number of warmth raised his eyes and looked at him. For a moment, he rubbed his eyelashes, lowered his head, picked it up and served him to change his clothes, and his eyes were slightly bent.
Only, halfway through, people were stunned by thousands of inks and pressed into his arms, and Qian Qianhan bowed her head.
This time, Qian Qian did not toss her any more, and she touched her and kissed her enough, and she did not scare her any more.
"Warm, wait for the king to come back, you want the king to be happy." He returned to the couch and hugged her, and his voice was low and dumb.
The number is warm and stunned, and the little face is still red and shiny. If you want to avoid the words behind him, whisper: "Where is the prince going?"
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