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Chapter 808: 808: Marushu, go home (6)

Chapter 808 Chapter 808: Maruzhou, Go Home (6)

injured?

Hyelin thought for a moment, waiting for her to return to her spirits, and a tingling came from her fingertips, which made her gasp in pain.

Looking down, there was a bright red blood-drop on the fingertips.

"Minor injury? Where was it?"

Hui Min reluctantly calmed down. She put the embroidery needles and half of the embroidered children's shoes in the embroidery basket, and was about to get up.

"It didn't hurt much, but it was rubbed-just stay here, don't run around."

Jiang Yanji came over at this time, her face flushed, and her cheeks and neck were covered with hot sweat, as if it were taken out of the water.

As soon as she came, the cheek of the female soldier who spread the news covered with red halo, and relented resolutely to retreat, and saw Jiang Yanji somehow.

Hyelin got up and was stopped by Jiang Yanji halfway. She could only sit back, but didn't stop her mouth.

"I only heard that Lang Jun and Fu Wang had a fight with the reckless husband? Where was it hurt?" If it was not introverted, she would really like to go over and examine Jiang Yanji carefully. Fu Wang is a reckless husband, but he is not weak and born. Burly and tall, it looks like a small hill. In comparison, his own Langjun looks extraordinarily beautiful. The two Langjuns are bundled together and there isn't one with a magnificent vision. Can Hui Ye be worried?

Now that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, Jiang Yanji has been impatiently rolling up his sleeves and trouser legs, which makes him unhappy.

She took the wet pouch from Hyelin and wiped the sweat from her cheeks, neck and arms, which made her slightly comfortable.

Jiang Yanji laughed, "Don't listen to human hearsay, where is there any injuries?"

Her smile is too pure, even if everyone else can be infected with her smile, and even show a knowing smile.

That kind of purity is not a blank piece of paper. It is precisely the lucidity after insight into the world and reading the thousand sails.

"Did you say any more?" Hyelin looked carefully, and noticed that Jiang Yanji's wrist was redder and swollen than usual, and there were some finger marks, but it was just because the sun was outside and the skin was tanned a few degrees, so it was not obvious. , "Some medicine for swelling ..."

Looking at Hui Yan who turned to find medicinal wine, Jiang Yanji couldn't laugh or cry, but she could only go with her.

Jiang Yanji held her chin in one hand, waiting for a glance at the live studio that she had overlooked for a long time.

Today's live room is still lively.

Jiang Yanji and Fu Wang fought barefooted. The audience said that today's live broadcast is full of gold, and the random edits are all martial arts movies. More importantly, they are watching from the perspective of Jiang Yanji, and they have a full sense of substitution, and there is a faint sense of incarnation that the master of the world hangs the child. What's more refreshing is that after hanging up the children, there are gentle and virtuous young girls and sisters hushing in warmth.

The audience in the live broadcast room was extremely enthusiastic. Why didn't they have such a gentle and kind lady?

Not to mention that Hyelin is so gentle, even if she is only gentle.

[Li Wushuang]: The women around this baby can climb up and down with 20 liters of barreled water, and they are definitely female.

[Old driver Lian Meng]: Envy the anchor ... Watching the live broadcast every day, as a male, I want to hold up the Lily banner.

[Ink and Wash Years]: It feels like gender is not a concern in the live broadcast room. As a senior rot girl, I really want to throw myself into the embrace of romance.

[Small Ding Ding that follows the flow]: Hey, no matter it is romance, Yanmei or Lily, my host's letterman came to believe it?

[Thirty-six counts of love]: Letter, of course! My anchor is the protagonist. Do you understand the main attack?

Seeing the painting style in the live broadcast going in a weird direction and turning back, Jiang Yanji could not help but sigh in silence.

Hui Ye helped her untie the cloth wrapped around her right hand, and the ugly black mark was tightly pressed against the palm of her hand and the back of her hand, like a birthmark.

She sighed, "The palace secrets didn't work either, it still ..."

Every time Hui Hui sees the black mark on Jiang Xiji's right hand, she always feels that she has the urge to stand upright, but Langjun doesn't care.

Jiang Yanji said, "This is not tanned. Naturally, you can't use whitening powder."

The black mark is [Jiupin Faithful Charm], as long as the mark is still there, it can always attract the crossing girl.

Hyelin sighed, and carefully applied the swelling medicinal wine to Jiang Yanji's wrist.

He said while taking the medicine, "Lang Junbei does not care about that kind of reckless husband. He is a stubborn stone that is worthless.

It doesn't hurt to throw the stone, but if the world's unparalleled beautiful jade has a slight scratch, it is also heartbreaking.

Jiang Yanji's mouth should be, eyes looked at Hyelin's lower abdomen, she said, "conditions during the march were rough, but fortunately she was well-behaved."

Hyelin's cheeks were red, and her appetite was very poor these days.

Lang Jun told her that she really had children in her belly.

"How long has this passed and where can I be sure?"

Due to the rules of the women's camp, Jiang Yanji didn't want to explode Hui Hui's pregnancy, so she didn't ask Sui Junlang to give Hui Yan a diagnosis.

Jiang Yanji's move was also approved by Hui Yan.

Regardless of whether Huizhen is a soldier of the women's battalion or not, to outsiders, Huizhen is a soldier of the women's battalion.

The women's camp is inherently unconventional and has a difficult time. If at this time it is said that the woman who stays in the barracks is pregnant, the reputation will still be heard?

Can't ask Lang Zhong, Hui Ye could not decide whether she was pregnant or not until Jiang Yanji gave a positive response.

Jiang Yanji will not diagnose the pulse, but she has a strong mental domain and is extremely sensitive to her spirit.

There is another faint mental fluctuation in Hui Ye, which is the trace of a new life.

"Anyway, be careful, don't get tired on weekdays."

Although there is no rush, the marching all day is tiring, which is fatal enough for a pregnant woman who is very shallow for a month.

Jiang Yanji can only let Huiyu ride Xiaobai, and even the saddle, reins and stirrups on Xiaobai's back have been rectified, try to be as comfortable and light as possible, and look at some flowers. Fortunately, Xiaobai's spleen is mild, but he is not troublesome, as always, he is well-behaved and docile.

Hui Min's lips had a gentle smile on her face, and she seemed to be enveloped by holy light.

Jiang Yanji looked at it and could not help smiling.

She sincerely hopes that this will be the starting point for Hui Ye's new future, and she will not be entangled in the past.

Ten days before Xiaoshu, Jiang Yanji finally returned to his long-lost base camp.

After half a year, the war-torn and devastated Chengde County slowly recovered its vitality, and the young people who had left the country to escape the war returned one after another, because they caught the tail of the spring plowing, and finally the people's faces finally felt a healthy flush And loose smile.

Fengyi County is full of vitality. The cultivated barren fields have been planted with crops and are full of vitality.

Farmers men and women farm in the fields, children and children playing.

Cheng'an County, as a small county that tried the "Tuntian Method" for the first year, is now renovated, and farming can be seen everywhere.

The exiles, who had become a major problem in public order, disappeared and replaced by people who worked hard in the fields.

(End of this chapter)

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