Meng Qinglian is gone.
Ming Jiuge gave his brother an encouraging look, and then pulled Xiao Beiyuan away.
Ming Jiuge was in front, holding his sleeves, took a few steps, and suddenly stopped. Turning to look at Xiao Beiyuan, "Lower."
"Huh?" Xiao Beiyuan didn't know why.
"Squat down a bit, you are too tall."
Gao is also guilty? Xiao Beiyuan slowly lowered his posture, staring at the little woman in front of him, not knowing what she was going to do.
Ming Jiuge stretched out his hands, hugged his cheeks, and rubbed them vigorously. The bright smile made Xiao Beiyuan stunned for a while, allowing her to keep rubbing his face.
"Exercise your facial muscles and relax so that you don't have only one expression." She said solemnly.
The light in Xiao Beiyuan's eyes gradually softened, like a pool of spring water, as Ming Jiuge turned around, walked forward, out of his control.
Goblin! Xiao Beiyuan gritted his teeth and strode up to catch up.
"This is in the garden, not in my room. I don't want to let it go quickly." Ming Jiuge nestled in his arms, looking around, for fear of someone passing by.
"Your little maid winks, she has cleared the scene a long time ago." It's not that he winked at Wanwan.
Ming Jiuge curled his lips, "Don't think I didn't see Skeletons stopping several people, just like his face can kill at any time, who else would dare to come here at that station?"
"Hehe, you found it all."
"Don't forget, my father is in front, and my mother may come over at any time."
"Then I happen to propose a marriage, so I am not afraid that they will disagree."
The two sat in the long pavilion, cuddling each other, their fingers entangled tightly.
"No, tomorrow I will find General Ming to propose marriage, and if I disagree, I won't leave." Xiao Beiyuan wished to marry the person in his arms home now, and embrace him forever.
Ming Jiu Ge but laughed silently.
"Beiyuan, do you think it is possible for my brother and Song Biluo?"
Xiao Beiyuan was obviously absent-minded, "What is possible?"
"You didn't see it?"
He was even more confused, "What the hell is going on? I only pay attention to you, so there is no time to look at others." The native language is too slippery, and it doesn't look like a cold-faced lord.
"If your brother has a sweetheart, will General Ming agree with my proposal?"
Ming Jiu Ge sees Xiao Beiyuan’s mind is full of proposals, second
Without a thought, he said helplessly: "Forget it, it's no use asking you."
"Let's go, go back and see my brother."
Xiao Beiyuan was full of black lines, why could he miss another person by her side. He didn't realize that the person he was jealous of was Ming Jiuge's brother, his future...
"Still a little longer."
"Let's go, I'm hungry." If we don't go there, my father will send someone to find it. Ming Jiuge didn't want to be embarrassed in front of his father, so he could not help but drag him away.
Let me explain Qing Zhan. When there were only two people in the room, the general who entered the enemy's camp as if entering an uninhabited state was at a loss when he was killed on the battlefield.
I don't know how to put my hands, and I want to see if I don't dare to see, and I can't help but look.
It was Song Biluo who spoke first: "General Ming will treat this as the battlefield."
Ming Qingzhan was dumbfounded.
battlefield? That is to kill people, to shed blood, and standing in front of him is the girl he admires, how could it be an enemy
Song Biluo found that the difference between this female compatriot was simply indescribable, and the ghost of Ming Jiu Ge could be seen at a glance. This Ming Qing Zhan was simply a cute primitive human.
"That, I'm just making an analogy." Song Biluo took a seat leisurely, raised his hand to signal Ming Qingzhan to also sit down, and poured another cup of tea in front of him.
"Jiu Ge often mentions you in front of my sisters, and General Ming is really like her praise, and the heroic force is compelling." Song Biluo stared at Ming Qingzhan with a smile, which meant that she would completely give up if she didn't understand it.
Sure enough, Ming Qingzhan is not incomprehensible, but the reflex arc is longer and slower when facing the person he likes.
"Miss Song praised it. I will take Miss Song to the military camp when I have time. I can also ride a horse..."
When Song Biluo heard riding a horse, her eyes lighted up. Although she can't ride a horse and doesn't have the desire to learn how to ride a horse, he does. They can ride a horse together and ride a horse gallop... Just think about it and feel beautiful. .
"Okay, when Jiuge is finished, I will definitely experience it."
The topics between the two increased significantly, and Song Biluo discovered that Ming Qingzhan was not only good at fighting but also had a good literary talent.
The rapport is always too short, and it ends at the beginning. Ming Qingzhan glared dissatisfiedly at his uninteresting sister, "What's the matter!"
Xiao Beiyuan could see clearly, originally soft
He's facial lines were instantly hardened, "General Ming, it's not early, Jiuge is hungry, presumably Miss Song is too."
It turned out that Ming Jiuge Xiao Beiyuan listened to it for a while, and felt that the two people's affairs were settled before they came out to destroy them.
Song Biluo's cheeks were flushed, and he was looking at Jiuge. The two quickly exchanged a "you know" look, then tactfully refused the suggestion to stay for dinner, and had to go back.
Ming Jiuge winked at his elder brother, Ming Qingzhan suddenly understood and offered to send her back personally. Song Biluo didn't say rejection, and then left one after another.
"Ghost Elf!"
Xiao Beiyuan also left. Ming Jiuge calmed down and thought.
The emperor hasn't convicted the princess yet, and has lost a lot of fire. How to burn this fire requires careful planning.
"Miss, are you still asleep?" Benwan guarded outside, hearing the sound of Ming Jiuge turning over.
"Wanwan, are there many rumors about the princess now?"
"A lot, especially after the young lady went to Jumbo Pavilion to see a doctor to buy medicinal materials, she said that the princess was vicious."
Suddenly, Ming Jiuge's eyes lit up, and the fire was burning, so she would have another east wind.
The next morning, the old general Ming played Ming Jiuge and his condition did not improve. He asked the emperor to send an imperial physician to see Mingjiuge. The emperor directly agreed and sent the best imperial physician.
Ming Jiuge closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, and he seemed to have no energy at all. When someone was in front of her, she just raised her eyes and closed it.
The imperial physician held his breath and took the pulse on both sides. After a quarter of an hour, he got up and gave Old General Ming a bad look. He walked outside, shook his head slightly, and said carefully, "The situation is unknown. Please also ask General Ming. Please also be smart."
Ming Luanfeng held the imperial doctor excitedly, and asked him to do his best. The imperial doctor could not give a clear answer: "Ms. Ming's poison is overwhelming. Whether she can overcome the catastrophe depends on her own will.
After the imperial doctor left, Ming Luanfeng hurried in to check the condition of Ming Jiuge and found that Ming Jiuge, who was still struggling between life and death, was looking at him with a smile.
"Father, I'm fine."
Ming Luanfeng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said angrily: "The ability to pretend to be dead is not small, so I won't have another time."
Ming Jiuge sticks out his tongue, touches his father, and smiles while nodding.
Mingluanfeng also laughed.
(End of this chapter)