MTL - Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love-Chapter 2300 Meng Meng, Meng Meng ...

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Just when Qingyu was distressed, it was just that he didn't say anything, but when he said, Ye Mengmeng was even caught.

"Uh, cough ..."

Ye Mengmeng opened her mouth and kept coughing.

Because of the uncomfortable relationship, even with that good-looking brow, it was even tighter.

Seeing Ye Mengmeng being stunned, Qingyu was frightened immediately.

Standing up from the seat in a hurry, then came to Yemeng Meng, and then reached out and patted Yemeng Meng's back gently, to follow Yemeng Meng's breath.

"Six, are you okay !? Come, have a cup of tea first !?"

Seeing Ye Mengmeng was stunned, Bai Wu, who was sitting aside, was also a bit worried, and immediately picked up a tea cup and handed it towards Ye Mengmeng.

Hearing that Ye Mengmeng just took a sip of the tea cup handed over by Bai Wu.

Waiting for gas to flow, Ye Mengmeng was relieved.

"I'm fine. Thank you, Brother Qing, Brother Bai ..."

Ye Mengmeng opened his mouth and said softly, the eyes falling on Qingyu and Bai Wu were even more grateful.

After all, she is so lucky to be able to meet someone who treats her so well when she goes out!

Yemeng Meng was thinking that way, Qingyu heard Yemeng Meng's words, but just smiled angrily.

"Look at you, you're welcome again! Primary Six, we are all brothers. In the future, brothers will cover you and take care of you. You can't be so kind to us anymore!"

Qing Yu said, although she said with a smile, but in her tone, she was even more determined and serious.

Seeing this, Bai Wu couldn't help but start to speak.

"Yeah, little six, if you are so polite to us again, your younger brother will not be happy!"

Hearing Qingyu and Bai Wu's words, Ye Mengmeng just felt warm.

"Well, okay, then I won't be polite with Big Brother Big Brother!"

"Well, that's right!"

Hearing Yemeng Meng's words, Qingyu nodded with satisfaction, and then, he kept grilling fish and vegetables into Yemeng Meng's bowl.

"Hurry up! You must be hungry. I just made the **** soup. After dinner, when you are drinking a bowl of **** soup, take a good rest, you know !?"

"Well, okay, Brother Qing, you can eat too! I'll pinch the vegetables myself."

Seeing that Qingyu just kept taking care of herself, she never even ate, Ye Mengmeng said immediately.

Hearing Ye Mengmeng's words, Qingyu just nodded gently, afraid that Ye Mengmeng saw him too polite and uncomfortable, so he picked up the tableware and ate with a big mouthful.

A meal is simple and simple, but it is the best and fullest meal that Xia Yi has eaten these days.

After all, these days, she lives in barren mountains and ridges and eats and lives badly.

Although it is a military camp, the environment is not better than that of the imperial palace, but it is already very good for Xia Ying.

After Ye Mengmeng was full, Qingyu brought **** soup, and after Ye Mengmeng drank, they left consciously.

Ye Mengmeng was also tired. After lying on the bed, she was so tired that she suddenly burst out.

Feeling this tiredness, Ye Mengmeng could not help but yawned.

Now, she was very sleepy, but in her heart she was still pretending to be alone.

I don't know what the little boy is doing at this moment! ?

Does he think he is dead, so he is heartbroken! ?

Thinking of this, Xia Yi could not help but hesitated, and the feeling of sadness was even more so.

Although, she thought about going back to the deep forest, found the little boy, and told her how good she was.

It's just that she was just a burden on the little boy.

Besides, the two of them were destined not to be the same people from the beginning, and they would be separated sooner or later.

Now, she just hopes that the little boy will be fine every year, so good ...

...

At the same time, on the other side--

"Hurry up! Go to the doctor!"

It was late, and there was nothing in the barracks.

However, the barracks where the general lived were brightly lit and noisy.

In that huge camp, there were many general soldiers surrounded by it, and everyone's face was dignified.

On the bed was a handsome man lying unconscious.

A man is amazing!

The sword eyebrows fly obliquely, the nose is dangling, and the lips are like diamonds.

However, because of the coma and weakness, the lips of the man are a little pale, but it is hard to hide the man's nobleness and beauty!

At this moment, the man was quietly lying on the bed, his eyebrows tightened.

Those thin lips were constantly holding something.

"Meng Meng, Meng Meng ..."

"Vice General Qing, the general seems to be talking!"

Seeing this, the soldiers on the side could not help but said to Qing Yue standing beside the bed.

He heard that Qing Yue only bent down slightly and leaned towards the man on the bed.

"General, what are you talking about !?"

"Meng Meng, Meng Meng ..."

"Meng Meng !?"

Hearing the words of the man on the bed, Qing Yue could not help but look.

After all, he heard it for the first time, calling the names of others while the man was unconscious.

And Meng Meng, it seems like a girl's name!

Could it be possible, is this adorable, is this general's sweetheart! ?

In this regard, Qing Yue became unclear.

But now, looking at the camp, there are so many generals, Qing Yue's brow frowned first, and then he said.

"You go back first! I'll stay to take care of the general. Also, the general's injuries must be kept secret, otherwise, it will spread to the enemy's ears, I'm afraid it is bad! Understand !?"

"Yes!"

Hearing Qing Yue's words, the soldiers said in a swift voice, looking diligently.

At the same time, everyone was personally trained by the generals and naturally loyal to the generals. Besides, because Xiangling's state-owned generals are there, these years, those countries that are eager to move are afraid to act rashly.

Today, in the entire Xiangling Kingdom, no one knows, no one knows, the name of the God of War General Huang Xuan! ?

Because of the presence of generals, other enemy nations did not dare to act arrogantly.

If the four nations knew that the general was injured, the consequences would be unimaginable ...

Everyone knew what was important and knew what was going on.

In this regard, Qing Yue only slightly pursed her lips and let everyone back down.

After the soldiers all left, the medic hurriedly walked in with his medicine chest on his back.

Qing Yue saw this, his face suddenly joy.

"Doctor, hurry up and show the general! The general is still unconscious!"

Qing Yue spoke, anxiously urging.

Because of the tense relationship, the force that caught the medic's hand was even more lost.

Suddenly, a painful scream, even exclaimed from the mouth of the medic--

"Yeah! Vice Admiral Qing, you lightly, lightly, if you do this again, the old man's hand will be broken by you!"