The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

The little girl's clean eyes like cubs slowly widened, and then she showed a look of joy, "Really?"

Xie Min: "??"

She was stunned, her brother didn't seem to be such a hypocritical person before, did he?

It's not that I haven't been seriously injured before, and I've never been so worried that I can't eat anything?

It's a leg injury now, but didn't brother Fu Ling say it can be cured? Why is it so uncomfortable that he has no appetite to eat?

Xie Yao leaned aside, looked at Eleven and gave a slight "tsk".

Shameless.

Knowing that Sister Ah Fu is kind, and knowing that she said so, she would definitely not ignore it...

This must have been said by his elder brother Jiao Shiyi.

Really scheming!

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Returning to the center, an unknown general surnamed Xie frowned and sneezed.

He turned his head to look outside, his face getting more and more ugly.

It's been a long time, why haven't you come back.

He turned his head again, leaned back slightly, closed his eyes, and the man's slender waist was outlined by the martial robe.

Xie Cheng fell asleep for a while before he heard someone talking in his ear.

Fu Ling's voice sounded extraordinarily noisy, "Is he not feeling well?"

He obviously slept soundly here!

It looked like he was sleeping comfortably, and he didn't look uncomfortable at all!

The person lying on the couch slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were lacquered with a bright red color.

Fu Ling sneered, and sat down directly beside him, "I woke up, how did you sleep, did you feel comfortable?"

Xie Cheng glanced at him, lazily said, "Not very comfortable."

Fu Ling twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Why did you ask me to come back?"

Xie Cheng paused for a moment, and his expression froze for a moment, why did you ask him to come back?

He doesn't know either.

What did you think at that time?

As if they just didn't want him to be there.

Xie Cheng was frightened by his own thoughts, so he didn't continue to think deeply, turned his head to look at Fu Ling, and asked inexplicably, "Is the fish soup delicious?"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Fu Ling's back.

I always feel like being asked by Xie Cheng, and my scalp is numb.

Intuition told him to answer this question well, if he didn't answer well, he might lose his life.

He thought about it, didn't answer, but thought of another matter, so he stared at Xie Cheng and said, "Listen to Minmin and the others, you want to kill Yuntian in the general's mansion today, what's going on, why did he mess with you?" gone?"

Xie Cheng raised his hand, leaned his head on it, and lay down casually, as if he didn't take it seriously, "It's nothing."

The tone was light, filled with a little bit of imperceptible hostility.

"Look at him not pleasing to the eye."

Fu Ling: "?"

Ghosts believe it!

"Why did Minmin tell you?" After a pause, Xie Chengcai turned his head and asked blankly, "Are they scared?"

For a moment, Fu Ling didn't think there was anything wrong with what he asked.

Sitting next to him, he thought about it, "Well, Minmin is quite scared."

Xie Cheng's face darkened a little, she must be scared too.

Unexpectedly, Fu Ling sat there, suddenly showing a look of incomprehension, and said, "But Jiang Fu..."

Xie Cheng's eyebrows twitched, his slender fingers touched the jade pendant hanging on his waist, and hooked it gently as if inadvertently, the black tassel passed through his fingertips, circled around, raised his eyelids, and asked lightly:

"What about Jiang Fu?"

Fu Ling was still immersed in his own world, and didn't look at Xie Cheng. He didn't know what to say, and after a long while, he choked out a sentence, "Jiang Fu seems to trust you very much, and thinks you are a very good person."

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Fu Ling: Jiang Fu seems to have a filter for you! I'm so speechless, I've never been so speechless in my life!