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Chapter 521 Command the Northern Expedition

However, Ma Chen waved his hand helplessly to clarify: “I didn’t send an assassin to assassinate Gong Jin, it’s not worth it. In other words, Gong Jin is not worthy to let me send an assassin to kill.

This is just a letter. Gong Jin was injured before. Although he can be cured, Sun Quan has the right to reduce the army, and my letter can make this United States Xiao Zhou Lang half alive.

Ma Chen took out a letter from Mi Heng to Gong Jin from his sleeve and threw it in front of Xiao Qiao

I can see the seven poems in the left hand behind her, so I can’t rush to get closer.

Xiao Qiao was very wary of Ma Chen, picked up the copied manuscript and read it carefully.

“You! You shameless person! If you dare to denigrate my innocence like this, I will kill you!” In the middle of Xiao Qiao’s studies, he got up and kept bullying his chest, his grief and indignation completely turned into anger .

Suddenly rushing towards Ma Chen, Xiao Qiao ヒ first flashed out, stabs Ma Chen’s chest and abdomen.

Zhang Ziyi squinted her eyes and kept on guard against Xiao Qiao, she immediately flashed over and hit Xiao Qiao’s wrist with a palm, dislocating him. At the same time, she kicked away the dagger that fell on the ground, went around behind Xiao Qiao, grabbed her other arm, and pressed it on her knee.

“Mom! Ah, 々!” When Zhou Yin saw his mother was captured, he immediately wanted to go forward and hit Zhang Ziyi, but he was slapped directly and then fainted on his neck.

Although Zhang Ziyi has not been on the battlefield for a long time, her martial arts has not diminished, so it is easy to clean up Xiao Qiao and her disciples.

Ma Chen sighed helplessly, knelt on Xiao Qiao, gently lifted her wrist in front of her, and began to massage her body.

“To be honest, although I am sometimes cruel, sometimes I have a good feeling for women. Especially when dealing with women, don’t be cruel.

Your husband and I are hostile. Life and death depend on strength and destiny. You have to be clear about this.

I won’t embarrass you. If you are willing to be with me and your sisters, I will send your disciples back to Jiangdong.

If you still want to raise your own children, or are unwilling to take responsibility for me, I will send someone to escort you to Changsha tomorrow.

What?” Ma Chen will choose the best for Xiao Qiao, not for her.

After all, Xiao Qiao is just Gong Jin, the harem, it is not enough for a man to embarrass a woman.

Personally help Zhang Ziyi get up. Ma Chen meant to prevent Zhang Ziyi from restraining Xiao Qiao. That’s it, how Xiao Qiao will choose will be his own business.

Zhang Ziyi glanced at Xiao Qiao contemptuously, she was too ignorant to let Xiao Qiao enter her backyard.

“Go ahead.”

Ma Chen took Zhang Ziyi’s hand, and in front of Xiao Qiao, he did not care about etiquette, said what should be said, and left, returning to the other courtyard of Hexiang.

In Xiangbieyuan, Long Yanhe waited in the yard, even if it was cold, they were still waiting in the yard.

Especially Da Qiao, with a pair of frowning eyebrows, looks very pitiful.

As soon as he entered the room, he snorted softly and said: “Let’s go to dinner together! Send Xiao Qiao home tomorrow, don’t make her embarrassing. Her child was also sent back, so this lady can rest assured. Tonight, you will go to bed. ”

Ma Chen smiled at Da Qiao and said what she wanted to hear most.

Long Yan also stayed in persuasion, mainly because his fears were not enough.

Ma Chen ignored the dragon, because many of her behaviors made Ma Chen more or less dissatisfied with (Qiannuo’s) intentions. As a wife, whether right or wrong, she should be on the side of her husband.

Even if she is wrong, she must first express her support before expressing her opinion. But from the dragon, Ma Chen can only feel a sense of restraint, a pedantic restraint of feudal etiquette.

Da Qiao’s face is red. His Royal Highness Longzi publicly stated that he would sleep tonight, which is really shy.

In Chu Du Palace, Guan Yu sighed helplessly as he watched his eldest son Liu Chan endorsing in a groggy way. My disciple is not intelligent, it can be said to be a little slow, which makes Guan Yu very helpless.