Chapter 171: General, fortune telling (3-4)

No, before running to the creek, Xiang Xing softened his legs and knelt down.

No longer endure the nausea like turning over the river, vomiting on the grass with a wow...

Depressed.

This broken road is too bumpy.

Moreover, it seems that Yan Heng deliberately chose the so-called "shortcut" in order to embarrass the original master.

Although she felt that he bullied a girl, it was a very **** behavior.

However, it seems that the original lady's sister has the problem first, and they are also trying to protect the family and the country.

The little guy couldn't help sighing faintly.

The little brow wrinkled slightly.

I don’t know if this bad impression can be transferred back...

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing followed his breath and stood up unsteadily.

Walked to the side of the stream again, took the clear stream, and patted her face.

Make yourself more awake.

She patted her soft cheeks cold and cold, and then she slowly stopped her movements and exhaled deeply.

After that, he dropped his soft eyes inadvertently and glanced at the stream.

The eyes widened slightly.

Although the silhouette of the person reflected in the stream is shimmering, the general appearance can still be seen.

This time, the original owner still has a cute baby face, delicate features, a white and tender face, and a round bulge.

However, she seemed to be younger than her sixteen years old.

The figure is also extremely slender and short.

Come to think of it, it should be the original lady who was displaced for a while because of the war when she was young.

Affect the normal development of the body.

Thinking of this, the little guy couldn't help raising his little hand again and patted Peng Peng's cheek lightly.

However, in the next second, beside her reflection in the water, a long and stalwart figure suddenly appeared.

A perfect outline full of dust, but still not concealing the color of handsomeness, appeared in the water.

A pair of deep ink eyes stared at her face in the water.

After a while, he smiled coldly, and a faint sarcasm curled up on his scarlet lips.

The voice was dumb: "You have a leisurely feeling and elegant, dress and dress here."

"..."

Xiang Xing silently rolled his eyes to the face in the water.

She patted the dust on her dress and stood up slowly.

With a small body, he looked back at the man without fear, "I don't want to become a big tabby cat like you, General Yan."

The little guy murmured, and there was a flash of light in his small brain.

She curled her pink lips and sneered.

Before Yan Heng could react, he suddenly bent down and held up a large handful of cool water.

He splashed directly at the handsome face of the man...

"……you!!"

Yan Heng was caught off guard, and was directly thrown into a rookie.

He was so angry that he almost pulled out the saber from his waist.

But when the hand touched the hilt of the sword, there was a burst of arbitrary laughter in the ear.

Although it was full of sarcasm, but for some reason, listening to the silver bell-like, clear and sweet voice, the man's hand was still unable to smoothly grasp the hilt of the sword.

Just so bluntly, standing still, waiting for her to escape his sight.

"...Slightly~"

Xiang Xing smiled and ran back to his carriage, turned around, and deliberately stuck out his tongue at Yan Heng, making a face.

Seeing the soldiers resting around, their eyes widened...

Shocked.

Xiao Guoshi was the first to "attack" the general, but was not stabbed to death by the general!

Really, really worthy of being the Master of Heaven...

The soldiers looked at the little guy again, and they couldn't help but a little more admiration.

"Does the national teacher really have magical protection? Even the general dare not touch her!"

"Maybe the national teacher was wearing a golden bell, and the general swung his sword, but did not pierce it, so he took the sword back?"

"The general's swordsmanship is not so fast, right?..."

"I have no idea……"

Xiang Xing, who had already returned to the carriage, could not help but cover his mouth and laugh sneerly while listening to the unobstructed whispers of the surrounding soldiers.

She propped her chin, tilted her head, and continued to look at the man who was wiping his face from the car window.

The round apricot eyes turned, suddenly as if thinking of something, he grabbed the crested cane beside him.

Turning his little hand back, the duck and duck squinted inwardly and asked: [Duck, can I spoil Ambassador Xiangfu? ]

[...What do you mean? ]

Ya Ya froze for a moment.

But he quickly reacted, Mung Bean narrowed his eyes, [You don’t want to use the plot to pretend that you can predict prophecy, do you? ]

[Uh-huh. ]

The little guy nodded his head vigorously, his eyes full of seriousness.

[Um... it doesn't matter much. ]

Ya Ya thought for a while, and still silently agreed to Xiang Xing's little nine.

I saw the little guy suddenly stared with excitement, shaking his little head lightly, as if he was thinking about it.

Afterwards, she raised the curtain of the car window again, and beckoned to a small soldier who was closest to her outside.

"come here!"

The little soldier was stunned, but still got up and ran over.

Cautiously bowed his hand to her: "What is the command of the national teacher?"

"Well,"

Xiang Xing raised his head, deliberately holding a serious look, just like a little adult pretending to be serious.

He coughed slightly, and continued, "You, go and call your general over... My teacher has something to remind him."

"……Yes."

Although the little soldier couldn't understand, he still nodded, turned and ran towards Yan Heng.

Before long, Yan Heng walked over reluctantly.

When he came to the car window, the man paused, but he deliberately avoided looking at each other, and his ink eyes slightly glanced to the other side.

Chaos said in a low voice, "What's the matter."

"..."

Xiang Xing looked at the handsome face that had been washed so much white by the stream, then raised his little hand, and slightly gestured the distance between the two with his fingers.

After making gestures for a while, the little guy pursed his mouth suddenly, and said dissatisfiedly, "General Yan, you are too far away from your home teacher, do you want your home teacher to tell you the secret?"

"..."

Yan Heng took a deep breath, then let out a deep breath.

The steps underfoot moved closer to her, "Say."

However, Xiang Xing just smiled sly, stretched out his slender little arm, and grabbed the cloak behind the man.

Tugged him in his direction: "You come here more!"

"..."

Yan Heng resisted the urge to roll his eyes and had to move two steps closer.

As a result, his body was almost sticking to the wall of the carriage.

Seeing the man clenched his hands tightly, he finally leaned his waist slightly and put his ears in front of Xiang Xing.

Gritting his teeth slightly, his voice is a little scary, "Say!"

"Huh hey."

The little guy didn't seem afraid at all.

She straightened her body, her pink lips pressed close to Yan Heng's ears, almost trying to touch the perfect and somewhat abstinence outline.

The voice is soft and waxy.

"In the village ahead, there will be a woman who will bring food to the brothers."

She paused, her tone of voice was a little more solemn, "Those things are very poisonous."