MTL - Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin-Chapter 183 Overbearing General Pretty Army Division (2)

Lou Ying wanted to laugh, but opened her mouth to cough.

Chi Xiaochi supported the wheelchair armrest with one hand and gave him his back: "Why did you choose such a configuration?"

Lou Ying stooped: "Only this way."

He tried many times, and an abnormal procedure was added to his selection system. No matter what identity he chose, it was a debilitating constitution that was bad for him and took three breaths.

He tried to go back and explain the truth to the main god, and promised to keep his mouth open and fight for no action, only to find out that he could not send a docking signal.

He tried to return to Chi Koike's body, and similarly declared defeat.

In addition, there is no network in this world. Basically, information acquisition is essential, and information searching is basically essential.

However, the restricted Lou Ying couldn't explain to Chi Xiaochi in detail what the fluttering "can only be like this" look like.

Fortunately, Chi Xiaochi brain is fast.

He said, "Dog brain flower." Anyway, scolding the Lord God is done.

Lou Ying laughed: "Yes."

Iike Koike pointed to the corner of his eyes.

"This?" Lou Ying stroked the ink mottled pattern in the corner of his right eye and changed his tone. Shock. The emperor was furious, sentenced to tattooing by the whole family, and exiled the border. When the general was on guard, he entered the town in search of traces of the spies, met me, and talked with him about the art of war. He was lucky. Despicable people are the son-in-law and sent back to the capital to live in the courtyard of the general's house. "

After speaking, he asked Chi Xiaochi: "Do you like this script?"

Chi Xiaochi said, "OK."

He looked distractively at the scratches on the corner of the man's eye.

The ridge pattern is good, like a flower blooming near the eyes.

But the meaning is not so beautiful.

In order for people at the border to understand, the word "national thief" in the southern Xinjiang is engraved, which is a very dirty and insulting word.

But with Lou Ying's almost transparent skin, it was less dazzling.

Especially when he coughed too hard and slowly closed his eyes with his breath slowly, there was a strange beauty of filth and holiness.

The words are right.

Chi Xiaochi stood up: "Is the Lord God ignorant of the world line?"

"It's ambiguous," Lou Ying said, "at least I didn't receive it here."

Chi Xiaochi said, "Excellent. I'm just the meat bun that fell into the dog herd."

Lou Ying: "I'm not afraid, I'll grab you."

Chi Xiaochi unbuttoned his clothes and put on him: "Ah, you are all like this, you are still robbing. Take care of your body."

Lou Ying said, "For you, you have to take good care of yourself and live a hundred years."

Then he saw Ichiko's face changed.

Lou Ying's heart stabbed suddenly.

... he seemed to step on the thunder.

But Chi Xiaochi did not even give him a chance to comfort him.

He looked as usual, saying, "I'll tell you the news here first. The original owner stopped the cloud, the son of the general, and there were two close young princes on the surface, and he had a good relationship with the two princes .... The original owner was quite capable of mixing. When I saw a few of them, I suddenly had a headache. When I saw something, it should be the memory of the original owner, but the information was incomplete and there was not much reference value for the time being. What about you? "

Lou Ying nodded and said, "I know a little bit more than you."

He shook his wheelchair back half a meter: "After I went to see you, I flipped through the book here."

Chi Xiaochi looked at the thousands of ancient books on the seven or eight shelves here, a little dizzy, and inevitably exploded his brother Lou.

Chi Koike's identity is quite prominent this time.

His father was a hereditary general of the country, and the Confucian generals were shocked when the ancestors followed the king to fight the world and laid down a river and a mountain.

The king will undoubtedly be loyal to the king. In this way, the Shi family suddenly became the most magnificent family in Wangcheng except the royal family.

When the family ancestors, the servant of the blood.

The seven generations of the Shi family, including Shi Dingyun, all had the style of Confucians, but they were brave and unusual.

Suspension of clouds, constant morpheme, family only son, mother died prematurely, less bows and arrows, hundred steps through yang, a silver gun is even more amazing. At the age of six, he became the 13th emperor Yuan Heng to read, play, and be good. When he was three years old, South Xinjiang was in chaos, and Shi Dingyun offered to ask for help. He first entered the battlefield and even defeated the three generals in South Xinjiang.

Rao Shizhangyun was so struggling, but his father still had a headache.

He is bold, happy to make friends, and informal, if he can vote for him, the street can be divided into a drink.

If that's the case, General Shi is afraid he won't be so troubled yet.

When General Shi was young, he also served as a companion to today ’s saints. He adhering to the teachings of his father, acting with due diligence, did not dare to go too far.

But Shi Dingyun never listened to him.

He not only had close personal relationships with the emperor's seven or eight princes, but also two princes.

General Shi often heard that Shi Dianyun invited two princes to the poetry fair, the racetrack, playing polo, and occasionally visiting the flower shop once.

Every time General Shi heard it, it was dark once.

The sixth prince, Yan Yuanzhao, was born by the first queen. He was unrestrained and intelligent enough, but he was fun by nature and lost to concubine. However, the Holy Queen has a deep feeling for the empress, and since she died, she has not stood up. This has also given him sufficient capital to run rampant without touching the royal face.

Thirteenth prince Yan Yuanheng, whose mother once ranked third concubine, was later punished as a lower court prince for jealousy. However, the emperor did not treat the young child as such, and stopped reading for him when he found him.

Yan Yuanheng also lived up to this expectation. Lingxiu is unusual, both cultural and military, and the books I have read are unforgettable. If you fight the sword alone, it may not be possible to get cheap from Yan Yuanheng here.

But most probably because of the punishment of the mother, Yan Yuanheng is highly self-disciplined, afraid of making mistakes, so he abides by etiquette everywhere, does not stick to alcohol, is not close to femininity, gets up when he is young, rests when he is young, it is a young age to keep warm. The master of soaking wolfberry in the cup.

Shi Dianyun doesn't mind this, drinking and drinking, I also like to make fun of him, often, old-fashioned, come, give you Shi Ye Le.

In the elegant seat full of fragrant powder, Yan Yuanheng held his tea cup with plums. He was motionless as a mountain, and his expression was as calm as the incense. The girl who saw the song suspected that she was not in the drunk moon house, but in the Bodhi Temple in the suburbs. Chanting.

Fortunately, when the general did not hear such injustices as Aier, he would suffer cardiac arrest.

One time when he looked back at the city to report his duty, he was shocked that Hongcheng was frightened and pleaded guilty to the holy.

"I love you, don't worry." The emperor was enlightened. "He always looks up when he grows up. He has a promising future, he is young and frivolous, and his temperament breaks freely. It is no harm. Yuan Heng and Yuan Zhao are also adults and have their own. Why do you and I interfere in your decision? "

Today, the emperor is in the right age, with a gentle temperament and a kind person. He is a very qualified ruler of the country.

The princes underneath all looked very good, and there was nothing wrong with it.

However, among the fragments of memories that temporarily stopped Yun Yanhuan, when the sixth prince Yan Yuanzhao died, he knelt on a plaque on fire.

That background, how does it look like it is not like the peace.

Chi Xiaochi: "Where are those two little sisters?"

Lou Ying said, "When I went to visit you, I pretended not to know them, and talked to them separately. Aling is okay. He comes from the Central Plains and has all his slaves. But that Ashu is from the southern Xinjiang."

Chi Koike whistled.

Does not look like.

"It's not like it," Lou Ying said. "He didn't evade himself. He claimed that his parents died early, and he entered the customs with his grandparents at an early age. After his grandparents died of the disease, he became a slave and became a slave because of his cleverness. Bought it. The Southern Xinjiang dialect that Shi Zunyun learned from him. "

"Where is A Ling?"

Lou Ying asked, "Do you doubt him?"

Chi Xiaochi thought that when he was dizzy, he heard Aling ’s half-sentence "stopping the clouds" and said, "I doubt anyone."

Before everything was clear, he even suspected the sixth prince Yan Yuanzhao.

A tragic ending doesn't mean much.

Lou Ying said, "Shi Dingyun likes him very much."

Chi Xiaochi waited for Lou Ying's following text: "Yes."

Lou Ying: "Nothing."

Chi Xiaochi: "... hmm?"

After explaining, Ikeko knew why this sentence is so simple.

Because it's that simple.

A Ling came later than A Shu.

He entered the government at the age of thirteen and learned everything at a glance, including marksmanship, calligraphy and painting, chess, archery, and art of warfare. Everything was good. He was lively and ingenious, and he was quite polite to others.

Shi Dingyun was just like his father in loving his talents, and he loved him very much. He also brought him with him when he first entered the battlefield.

And A Ling didn't lose anyone who stopped.

Although there is no real bloodshed on the battlefield to kill the enemy, being a liaison officer is also quite different.

After returning, Shi Dingyun took him everywhere, played games, practiced guns, rode horses, intentionally cultivated him, and expelled him from slavery.

Chi Xiaochi thought for a while: "A Shu entered the government earlier than A Ling. Do you have any opinion on such favoritism?"

Lou Ying could think of the problems that Chi Xiaochi could think of for him.

Lou Ying said, "Ashu himself said that his ability to wait for people is higher than his ability to fight on the march. Everyone cares for everyone, and has no opinion .... Of course, the truth of this statement is for reference only."

Chi Xiaochi exhaled.

This is the case now.

Things haven't gotten better, but fortunately, I know some information.

Shi family tradition, only married a wife, refused to accept the room, since the death of Shi mother, General Shi Jinghong never married again, stationed in Zhennanguan for many years, now in the General's Mansion is his chief son, his freedom Not too small.

So he decided to exercise his sovereignty first and take his brother Lou out for a walk.

The spring is bright outside and I always live in the house, which is bad for my health.

Lou Ying was very obedient, and he found a black black veil and put it on himself.

He explained: "I see light and wind, and my eyes are uncomfortable."

Real crispy.

Chi Xiaochi heard the words and suddenly thought whether Lou Ying was wearing a power fence like this just now, one person shook over, gently touched his forehead, and another one shook back.

Lou Ying looked up and asked him, "What are you thinking?"

Chi Xiaochi, who is full of lonely elderly public welfare advertisements, denies: "No."

Lou Ying raised her hand and stroked her right eye under the fence. "This is not convenient to see people, only to show you."

Chi Xiaochi: "..."

Suddenly he felt that the tattoo was pornographic.

Lou Ying sighed gently: "If you don't want to do a full set of drama, you should use the words" Chi Xiaochi "on the southern Xinjiang pattern. That's better."

Chi Xiaochi: "..."

Lou Ying: "I will try to make it look like a rose."

Before he finished speaking, he coughed, and asked himself that he was too sexually humorous.

Chi Xiaochi tightened his clothes tightly and filled him with a soup lady.

It was getting warmer, but his hands were still cold.

After the preparation was complete, he pushed Lou Ying's wooden wheelchair out of the dimly lit Louhua Pavilion.

The grassy warbler flew outside, and moved the power fence with the warm fragrance of wind, exposing the slightly chin in the curtain.

Chi Xiaochi pushed slowly: "Sir, tell me about the frontier battle."

Lou Ying smiled, fingertips slowly rubbed on his lap, and talked sentence by sentence.

There is no internal worry in this dynasty, but there are a lot of external troubles. South Xinjiang, which has been endlessly troubled, is the biggest one, and the Xiongnu in the north have weakened, but they also have indomitable heart. Fortunately, its power is insufficient, so as long as the South Gate of Zhenzhen is well guarded, so that the Huns and southern Xinjiang cannot unite, it will not matter.

Two people taught one, and one listened. It looked like a pair of teachers and students walking.

After talking about the matter, the two also came near the bedroom of Chi Xiaochi.

It was a long time in the face of Brother Lou, and Chi Xiaochi suddenly wanted to commit a bad thing, and he couldn't help it.

Lou Ying talked too much, took some cold wind, and started coughing again.

Chi Xiaochi took the opportunity to obey him: "Brother Lou?"

Lou Ying turned his head to look at him in the cough.

He sniffed deliberately into his ear: "So uncomfortable, why not come back to me?"

Lou Ying coughed even more.

As soon as Chi Xiaochi consciously pulled back a city, he heard Lou Ying coughing with a smile.

He took a sigh of relief and looked up earnestly: "Conditions are not allowed this time. Fight next time."

Koike drove to the northeast and hit.

The driver played a hooligan, didn't run, and still sat on the spot.

All in all, the old driver Chi Koike announced that the eight cars were rear-end and died very ugly.

Lou Ying naturally accepted it when he saw it. When he noticed that both ears were red, he took back the handkerchief: "But it is good to be uncomfortable."

Ji Xiaochi looked down at him.

He said: "I'll be sick once, lead by example, and hope that some patient will follow the doctor's order and treat it well in the future."

Chi Xiaochi said, "It depends on who ordered it."

Lou Ying said: "Critical is not good."

Chi Xiaochi said: "I don't choose anything else, just pick this one. So I have to raise my husband well and take care of me then."

Lou Ying looked up.

He has been with him for so long, and he knows which sentence of Chi Xiaochi is intentionally aroused, and which sentence is a joke.

When Chi Xiaochi said the word "my husband", he was talking about it.

But such inadvertence is much more adorable than when he intentionally drives.

Meanwhile, Chi Xiaochi stopped in front of his bedroom.

"... So, of course, the roses have to be picked up and carefully raised." Chi Xiaochi said, "Putting Mr. alone in the cold Luhua Pavilion, the students are intolerable."

Lou Ying couldn't help laughing: "My bedding is still at Revlon Court."

"It's good if people come here, things will always be ready." Chi Xiaochi bowed his waist and smiled, "I mainly want to ask my husband to help me stare at people."

He refers to A Shu and A Ling.

Lou Ying certainly acquiesced, and affirmed and praised the speech that he was a little irrational just now: "You are really like a bitch."

Chi Xiaochi shrugged, "I played."

Lou Ying remembered.

It was a Republican Pianpiangongzi, opium love, love beauty, made her second child come down after mountain bandit, but also Tongshen spanking extravagance, mouth owe cheap, lazy all day, prompting the boss from time to time Want to pack him.

But Lou Ying always wanted to hug him.

Lou Ying wanted to hold Chi Xiaochi's hand hanging on the side of the wheelchair, but A Ling hurried from one side.

Seeing Lou Ying for a moment, he saluted to the "Master Son" before he said, "The eldest son, the thirteenth prince is here."

Chi Xiaochi: oh oh, this has never been performed.

He said, "Say I am sick."

A Ling said sorrowfully: "The younger tried the tone of the thirteenth prince. He said, if you are still sick, you have to come in and see. I don't know when you can come back from the master's division, afraid of the thirteenth prince. Just take it for granted and have to tell the truth. "

At the end, he added: "The thirteenth prince said no hurry, waiting for you in the flower hall."