Chapter 163: Uneasy (1)

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The monsoon smoke looks at the smile of the seasony season, and casually puts the cup on the side: "As you can see, I sit in the whole quarter, and I want to be a moisturizer."
If the monsoon smokes, the seasons will be white, and the season will be calmed down.
The season sentiment was just ready to open, and he was stunned by Ji Mubai. His smile did not change: "This is good. When you left Jijia, I did not say goodbye to you in the college. Father and grandfather have been I am worried that you are still young, and you are not suitable for a strange place. Now it seems that we are more concerned."
Monsoon smoke supported his head and looked at Ji Mubai.
Ji Mubai followed: "This time I came with the love singer, not for the side, just for one thing."
"What?" asked the monsoon smoke eyebrows.
Ji Mubai sighed softly, and the smile on his face faded a little bit: "The little uncle and the demon battle, the battle dead, the rush in the beginning, the army has not sent back the body of the uncle, now The uncle's body has been burned at the border, and the ashes have been sent back to Jijia. Although you and Xiaoshu have not seen each other for many years, they are flesh and blood, so my father and grandfather decided to let you and before the uncle is buried. He met one side and sent him to the land. He also had the right to be respectful and filial."
The monsoon smoke quietly listened to the words of Ji Mubai, slowly nodded: "I understand, you want me to return to the emperor with you? Send my father to bury?"
"Yes." Ji Mubai chuckled.
"I just took over Jiucheng soon, if I left to go down there at the moment..." Jifengfeng asked tentatively.
Ji Mubai immediately said: "You can rest assured that the father of this business has already succumbed to your majesty, and your majesty has allowed it. We are here to pick you up." After a pause, he continued: "The wind, although you and There are not many uncles, but I believe that the uncle is the most important thing on the battlefield. He should hope that you can send him a ride."
The monsoon smoke did not open immediately, and Ji Mubai was not in a hurry.
After a while, the corner of the monsoon smoke suddenly smacked a smile: "Alright, then there are two people, but I still have some things to deal with, I am afraid that it is too late to leave, please two here. Staying overnight, I will go back to the emperor with you tomorrow morning."
The monsoon smoke promised refreshing, Ji Mubai naturally had no objection, and after the monsoon smokers set aside two sentences, the monsoon smoke allowed the guards of the men to arrange the residence for Ji Mubai.
After the family left, the Zuo Nuo, who had been holding back without a mouth, couldn’t help it.
"Miss, the family of the season is not very good! You must not be on their own!" Zuo Nuo hurriedly said, what kind of words are said in the hall?
What kind of days did the lady live in the quarter, they didn't know.
How can the family of the season be so kind, just to let the monsoon smoke and filial piety, specifically sent someone to pick her up?
The monsoon smoked the legs overlapping, and the one-handed squat sweeped a circle of the many guards in the hall. They were all present when the season was unsatisfactory. Obviously they had the same thoughts as Zuo Nuo.
"Do you think that they are calculating my return to the emperor?" Monsoon flue.
Zuo Nuo and others immediately nodded.
"The family of the monks who eat people and do not spit bones, who knows what they are calculating, I am afraid that I am thinking about the death of your armor."