Great Han’s Female General Wei Qiqi

Looking back at Liu Zhongtian seventy-seven, "Look at what I do? Do you want to eat it? I'll ask the master to stew it for you! Wu Zhongyi is full, and it ’s nothing."

Looking at Wei Qiqi's mouth full of oil, Liu Zhongtian shook his head. Why is his princess not only ugly but also shy? It was really fate to give people such a woman who did not look like a woman to him. Liu Zhongtian stopped paying attention to her and continued to march on his march.

Wei Qiqi snorted, saying that the prince was really a fool. He was really stupid. He cared for him kindly, and didn't appreciate it. Don't eat it, just let it go. The decaying history of the old goofy.

Wei Qiqi shook his legs at ease, ate enough, wiped his hands, put together, looked at the march line in the book case, and immediately came to spirit

"Master, are we going to fight?"

"Huh!" Liu Zhongtian thought intently, but simply answered.

"Be sure to bring me!"

"No, what fights do women always fight for? Concentrate on becoming the princess of the king!" Liu Zhongtian said silently, simply despising people, what happened to the women?

"I didn't stay in the barracks to be your princess!" Wei Qiqi protested loudly.

"My King is my husband and commander. You are your wife and subordinate, so you must obey!"

"Husband? Commander-in-chief? Liu Zhongtian, you bully!" Qiqi angrily grabbed Liu Zhongtian's hand, not letting him go on.

Liu Zhongtian was also tired, so instead of looking at the march road map, he instead held Wei Qiqi's hand and pulled her to the front, showing a patient persuasion.

"My King knows you have a lot of ghost ideas, but the last time you got poisoned and almost lost your life, that's not a joke, so this time you stay in the big account and wait for My King to return to pick you back to Kyoto!"

"No, no, I'm going, you promised!" Qiqi was a little angry, didn't fight, just stayed so boring, and was different from the useless Wu Zhongyi.

"If you act arbitrarily, your king will ask someone to bind you! You are now my king's consort and you can't make a fool of yourself!"

"Liu Zhongtian!"

"Called Grandpa!"

"Unfortunate Lord!" Qiqi shook off Liu Zhongtian's hand, walked to the bed angrily, and fell down. "Who wants to be a princess, what's the difference between being a pig and doing nothing!"

"Pig?" Liu Zhongtian was so angry that Wei Qiqi could really describe it.

"Yes, do you treat me as a pig? I'm so boring!"

"When can I be like a woman?" Liu Zhongtian sighed, and didn't want to argue with Qiqi on this issue anymore. What he decided must not be overturned.

When Liu Zhongtian was planning to start re-arranging the marching lines, he heard a noise outside, and a soldier ran in in a hurry, knelt down on the ground, and screamed out of breath.

"Wang, Lord Wang, it's not good. Wu Jianjun asked someone to take the soldier to catch the master of the room and said he would kill him!"

"Kill him, for what?" Liu Zhongtian stepped up, shocked, wondering what happened to Wu Zhongyi, why did he kill someone for nothing?

"Wu Jianjun said that the master put crotons in his chicken soup. He is now spitting and diarrhea, and he is about to die!"

"Croton!" Liu Zhongtian was taken aback.