Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

253 Chapter 2 The Lord's Suffering ([-])
Zhong Cang frowned with a stern zombie face and said, "Beiyan actually blocks the refugees? Never before..."

Especially before the war started, there were more and more refugees at the border, and such a large number of refugees were not stopped by Beiyan.

This time, troops were sent to suppress it, and mandatory arrests were taken. All the refugees who tried to leave the country were beheaded!

Leng Xia reminded: "In the past, some old and weak women and children who couldn't fight, what's the use of staying? But now it's different. Daqin's army blocked the gate of the snow mountain, and they wanted money to resettle the refugees."

Zhong Cang suddenly realized that Chijiang's army was still strolling under the snow-capped mountains!
How could they let these refugees leave the country again? Isn't it just a good excuse for Daqin.

Lightning, who had been silent all this time, flipped through both sides of the letter, blinked, and said, "Master, it didn't say how the fight was done."

Zhan Beilie snorted angrily: "They know how to avoid the serious and take the light!"

Sensing his gloomy aura, Zhong Cang and Kuangfeng took a step back together.

Lord, it's none of our business, you can't sit still!

Zhan Beilie glanced at the four worthless subordinates in disgust, curled his lips and said, "Pack up your things and leave early the next morning."

In the morning, Leng Xia followed a good biological clock and woke up early, but the person next to her was rarely seen sleeping deeply.

Well, staring is exhausting too.

Leng Xia had a rare start to appreciate his sleeping appearance. Zhan Beilie had always been very good-looking, with deep contours and three-dimensional features, as dazzling as Apollo. This was the first time they met, and she was deeply touched.

His sleeping posture is cute and tight.

Those eagle eyes that were sharp and sharp when they opened closed into a curved arc at this moment, and the long black eyelashes curled up, casting a brush-like shadow on the cheek.

The bridge of the tall nose is slightly wrinkled, the sharp-edged lips are drawn into a line, and the corners of the lips are slightly upturned, with a somewhat satisfied expression.

Leng Xia stretched out her finger and poked his cheek.

He frowned, puffed his cheeks reluctantly, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Poke it again and flip it back.

Leng Xia poked it a few times in a row, and saw that the eyebrows of the person on the bed were getting tighter and tighter, almost forming a "Chuan" character, and his mouth was also shriveled, as if he felt it in his sleep...

bullied...

Leng Xia was immediately intrigued by this expression, and poked him again with a smile, it must be herself, because she knew that she was by her side, that's why she fell asleep so deeply.

Her fingers touched his body, and the muscles under her hand were hard and elastic.

Suddenly, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, blinked twice, still a little confused, reflexively grabbed her hand, held it in his palm, and muttered: "Daughter-in-law, don't make trouble..."

Close your eyes and go to sleep.

Well, it seems that the staring yesterday afternoon really made him so tired that he even forgot that he was going to leave early this morning.

Under Leng Xia's reminder, Zhan Beilie finally got up and was ready to go, with a dark face and a sad cloud above his head.

Outside the camp, Zhong Cang and Kuangfeng were already waiting, and they were all terrified by this wraith-like god of war.

Lightning glanced at the two of them: Master, this is... dissatisfied with desire, right?

Lei Ming turned to Leng Xianu and said: Didn't you see how energetic the princess is?Definitely Gepta, sucked dry!
Kuangfeng looked at Zhan Beilie's stiff back adoringly: It really is the master!

The three of them clenched their fists in unison: The God of War is mighty!
Thanks to the eye contact, the Zhan Beilie in front couldn't be seen, otherwise they would definitely be kicked into the Chuyan River, damn it, which pot is not open and which pot is lifted!
Then I found a small corner, biting the corner of my clothes and weeping silently, how can you know the suffering of the master!

Dongfang Run expressed a high degree of joy at the departure of several people, and those long and narrow willow silk-like pupils were almost bent into a slit, hanging on his face like a crescent moon.

The warm voice said again and again: "Go all the way, have a good trip."

Leng Xia rolled her eyes when she heard it, and Zhan Beilie's teeth were itchy.

By the time Mu Er walked out with the same face of a late mother as he did, with a black cloud gathering above his head like a wraith, Zhan Beilie's teeth were itching to the extreme.

The two looked at each other, turned away their faces, and ignored them.

Leng Xia looked at the incompatible childishness of the two, and rubbed her nose with her jade hand. If Zhan Beilie knew what Mu Er said to her, how would he react...

Well, I'm really looking forward to it!

The group of people didn't stop, and they didn't waste time with various assassinations along the way, so they arrived in Chijiang in only five days.

It was noon when everyone arrived, and snow had fallen here, spreading a thick layer on the ground, as deep as ankles.

Everything in the Chijiang barracks remained unchanged. Even after a battle, it was still orderly. The aroma of food was wafting in the air. The soldiers were practicing on the training ground without any slack.

The tidy and exciting shouts went straight to the sky!

Seeing the return of Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia, the soldiers guarding the camp gave a military salute and shouted: "See you, my lord, counselor!"

Zhan Beilie nodded, and told one of them, "Send a word, in fifteen minutes, all the lieutenants will discuss matters in the big tent."

God of War spoke to him!Xiaobing was so excited that he followed the abduction to pass on the message.

Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia went to the camp and packed their things.

After a while, seven lieutenants stood in a row in front of the big case in the barracks, each of them lowered their heads so hard that they were almost stuffed into the cracks in the ground, their eyes were on their own toes, like children who have done something wrong, Not daring to say a word.

Zhan Beilie looked at the backs of the seven heads, and said in a cold voice, "You also know that avoiding the serious and taking the light? Who taught you that!"

It's not that Zhan Beilie was suspicious, his subordinates knew that these seven lieutenants were all honest men, even the shrewd Feng Xianli would not play such tricks, and only reported the cause of the war and the tragic situation of the refugees, but did not Mention how the fight started.

(End of this chapter)