Vol 3 Chapter 1940: Unloading Pack 7.11

Chapter 1940
Zhu Xi sighed: "You also saw her mother, Yun Xiangjun, do you know who her father is?"
The cloud shook his head to the sky: "Who is it?"
"Six hundred years ago, the of the Megatron martial arts! God is suffering, she is a daughter, saving the father is naturally an inescapable thing, but she wants to leave me alone, go to different time and space."
Yun Xiangtian does not know what is called time and space, and I don’t understand. How could the of six hundred years ago be the father of Xia Yuanqiu in his early 20s?
"You must have a lot of questions. I understand that there are some things that cannot be explained clearly. If you don't want me to become a lonely person and don't want me to hate life, tell me where you and her went? See you. Who? What did you say?"


Midsummer night, sultry and windless, Zhu Xi took out a piece of Xuan Bing stored in the space ring and threw it in the corner of the room. The whole room was cool as spring, and even the next room was refreshing and cool.
Zhu Yiyi's lying on the bed, no longer the restless night, he clung to Xia Yuanqiu's arm, the beauty of the United States to the dawn, but when Xia Yuanqiu got up, the top of the dark circles.
"What's wrong with you? Didn't sleep well?" Yunxiang Jun sees her daughter like this, very distressed, and immediately looks at Zhu Xi.
Zhu Xi hurriedly waved his hand: "I slept early last night, I don't know anything!" He hasn't slept for many days. He unloaded the baggage last night. He didn't expect to sleep so badly, even Xia Yuanqiu didn't sleep one night. I don't know.
He held the small hand of Xia Yuanqiu and said softly: "Hurry to eat something and go back to sleep."
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "I don't want to sleep, I will accompany me to a place, okay?"
Zhu Xi nodded: "Of course, where do you want to go?"
"You will know when you go there!" She added a bowl of porridge to Zhu Xi and pushed his favorite dish to his side: "Come on, eat more!"
Zhu Xi’s good appetite came back again, and he swallowed a few bowls. He couldn’t help but see the people’s face:
Is your kid a prince? How is it so ugly?

Xia Yuanqiu smiled and said: "He has been fighting in the army for many years. When he is not hungry, eating is still a bit like. Once he is hungry, he will eat like a hungry ghost."
Zhu Xi also laughed: "There is no way to eat in the military camp. You also know that it is time to squeeze out a little bit of food during the busy schedule. How can you cook slowly? Then again, I am with the soldiers. Eat a big pot of rice, if you eat slowly, where can you eat?"
Yunxiang Jundao: "Would you like to suffer from this kind of prince? Do you have any special privileges?"
Zhu Xi put down the bowl in his hand and took the cloth towel from Xia Yuanqiu to wipe the corner of his mouth. He smiled and said: "There is definitely some sorrow, but I am a general of the three armed forces. If I even live with the soldiers, I will do it. No, how do you let the soldiers believe that I am a trustworthy general? Besides, the soldiers are fighting on the front line, using their own lives to defend the territory, but I am hiding behind and eating spicy, this kind of thing, I Zhu Xi can't do it!"
Yun Xiangjun nodded with a smile, and her daughter’s eyes were not wrong. Zhu Xi and the ordinary noble son are not the same. They are very different. They have the noble spirit of blood, the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and the love of the husband. heart.
Very good, there is Zhu Xi protecting Ohara, she is relieved.