Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 51 The blackened general, keep pampering!

Chapter 51 Blackening the general, you can't stop pampering! (8)

Qin Che's teeth itched in anger, but there was no evidence, so Mo Beichen couldn't help it.

If, if he was in the capital now, he could find any reason to beat Mo Beichen up.

However, he is now in the north, on Mo Beichen's territory!

Thinking of the hundreds of thousands of Mohist troops outside the camp, Qin Che trembled with anger, but dared not do anything.

In the end, it was Guo Yi who took the initiative to step forward to rescue Qin Che.

"Eldest Prince, you must be extremely tired after traveling all the way, how about going down to have a meal and rest?"

"Humph!"

Qin Che snorted coldly, and reluctantly walked down the steps given by Guo Yi.

Qin Che rushed away angrily, but it was Guo Yi who looked at An Wan tenderly: "Don't worry, Xiao Wan, with my cousin here, I will definitely not let the First Prince hurt you."

An Wan gave him a sideways look, but ignored him.

Guo Yi was not annoyed either, and offered to bid farewell to Mo Beichen with a smile.

It wasn't until he and An Wan were completely left in the tent that Mo Beichen narrowed his phoenix eyes and stared at An Wan with an unclear expression.

"... Miss An and Guo Zhuangyuan are old acquaintances?"

He obviously had a lot of questions in his mind, but for some reason, he actually asked the most insignificant and least necessary question.

"My childhood sweetheart..." An Wan said uncertainly.

Hearing this, Mo Beichen's eyes changed slightly.

"Guo Yi is my cousin. He and I grew up together and we have an engagement." After thinking about it, An Wan added.

Cousin?

And a marriage contract?

Do you want to kiss more?

Mo Beichen pursed his thin lips tightly, and stared at An Wan with a pair of black eyes: "Guo Zhuangyuan was the top student in high school at a young age, but he is indeed a young talent."

Hearing this, An Wan curled her lips, not wanting to express any opinion on Guo Yi.

Anyway, no matter how talented Guo Yi is, no matter how powerful he is, she can't look down on that kind of man.

"By the way, what are we having for lunch?" An Wan changed the subject, not wanting to discuss Guo Yi, a scumbag.

Seeing her avoiding the topic, Mo Beichen felt a tightness in his chest.

He gave An Wan a cold look, turned around with a wave of his sleeves, and left the tent without saying a word.

An Wan's face was dazed: "... an inexplicable man."

Mo Beichen left, but An Wan would not wrong herself because of this.

After ordering someone to bring up the lunch, she didn't even bother to go back to her tent after eating and drinking, so she just lay down on Mo Beichen's bed and fell asleep.

She didn't have a good rest in the past few days when she came to the northern border. The Mohist army was either fighting or training crazily.

Either there was a sneak attack in the middle of the night or burning food and grass, etc.

The sound of horseshoes, the shouts of the soldiers, and the screams of the soldiers resounded all day long.

After slandering for a while, An Wan fell into a deep sleep.

On the other side, Mo Beichen came directly to the training ground after leaving the tent.

Without further ado, he drew his sword and rushed to the center of the training ground, single-handedly challenging more than 20 soldiers.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Clearly!"

"uh-huh!"

"My darling, is the general eating gunpowder? Why is he so fierce all of a sudden? He's even merciless in making moves."

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat, the general is merciful!"

The sound of swords colliding, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the screams and pleadings of soldiers were chaotically intertwined.

No matter how the soldiers begged for mercy, Mo Beichen seemed to have never heard of it.

Seeing that the soldiers were trying to run away instead of fighting him, Mo Beichen simply threw away the sword in his hand and reached out to grab it.

Grab one and throw it over his shoulder and still on the ground, beating him up...

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  Thank you [Lan Xuemu] [Cutie without a Nickname] [Nan Wenhan] [☆Addicts☆] [Dream] [He Tiao Jiuxiao] the six little angels for their support, I love you (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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