Chapter 189: Lord General, fortune telling (39-40)

"Don't go..."

She bit her pink lips and thought for a while, she suddenly seemed to be courageous, her little head raised slightly, staring at him seriously.

The voice was soft and soft, "You, you stay and sleep with me for a while, okay?"

"..."

The man's back trembled fiercely.

He was stunned for a moment, and finally turned around again and sat down on the bedside lightly.

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Laughing, he rubbed the silly little head vigorously, and raised his delicate eyebrows slightly, "We haven't gotten married yet, so we can't do this..."

"I'm not talking about getting married!"

Xiang Xing curled his mouth in a gloomy manner, and couldn't help lowering his head, his cheeks bulging.

"It's just a simple sleep..."

She muttered lowly, then raised her small face again, and pointed at her soft wet eyes and small head.

He hummed, "If you don't accompany me, tomorrow you will see me with black eyes and hair falling out, turning into a bald donkey."

"...What do you describe?"

Hearing this, Yan Heng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

However, he didn't leave anymore, but moved to sit on the head of the bed, and continued to hold the little guy in his arms.

She patted her back lightly, her voice hoarse, "Is that all right?"

Although, he might not feel so well in the future...

"Uh-huh……"

But where did the little guy want so much, he was desperately shrinking into his warm arms.

Anyway...

She don't have that nightmare anymore.

...

[...Is it so mysterious? ]

The next day, after hearing what Xiang Xing said, Duck and Duck made a fuss and picked mung bean eyes. [Did you fill up too much bitterness in the daytime for the drama of life and death, leading to dreams at night? ]

[And the old people don’t always say that dreams are reversed, maybe it is Yan Heng who is going to make a fortune in some time. ]

It smiled heartlessly.

But the little guy still looked worried.

Suddenly sighed: [This dream feels different to me from ordinary dreams. ]

[How can I say, it's the kind, the kind that is so real that I still remember it deeply, and I still tremble with fear when I think about it. ]

As he said, Xiang Xing frowned, her pink lips pressed tightly, and her small face was dignified.

[Moreover, I just went to look at the memories of the original master's sister, and found that she had had many similar dreams since she was a child. ]

She broke her little finger and counted it up.

[For example, she once dreamed that a snake appeared in the rice tank and ate all the rice... As a result, the rice fields were really destroyed by floods and wars that year, and the people of their village began their life of fleeing. ]

[and……]

Xiang Xing talked about several examples of the original owner's dreams coming true.

Ya Ya became more serious.

[...According to what you said, does the original owner really have the ability to predict? ]

It was holding the duck breast, guessing without a bottom, [but there is no explanation in the plot...what is this situation...]

Are there few missing things in your plot?

Listening to Ducky talking to himself, Xiang Xing couldn't help but spit out in his heart.

[...In short, this dream makes me unable to ignore it. ]

As the little guy said, he suddenly clenched Xiaofen's fist, with a determined look on his face.

Since this dream happened in front of the magnificent border gate not far away, she had to find a way to remind Yan Heng.

Lest something bad really happen.

But...

If she went to Yan Heng directly, he would laugh at himself and think about messy things.

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing couldn't help grabbing the crested cane and tapping his little head irritably.

The soldiers passing by looked weird.

"Is Xiao Guoshi... practicing the latest astrology?"

"Who is banging their heads when they practice spells! ... Maybe they are practicing iron head skills!"

"What is she doing with iron head skills?"

"You forgot. A few days ago, didn't the little national teacher still clamor to ask our general to teach her martial arts? The general didn't say that she was not able to learn the basic skills at home."

"But Iron Head Skill is not a basic skill..."

Boys, you and I talked endlessly, and walked in front of Xiang Xing.

As everyone knows, the words of a few people made her inspiration soar, and her soft eyes could not help but sparkle.

Yes indeed!

...

"...You want to learn archery?"

Looking at the little guy who was standing in front of him holding a pair of sophisticated bows and arrows with a serious face, Yan Heng couldn't help frowning in surprise, a strange color in his eyes.

"Yes!"

Xiang Xing smiled, raised the bow that flickered from Wang Hai in his hand, and stood up almost as high as her whole body, with soft eyes flashing.

Nodded solemnly.

However, there was a touch of discomfort on the man's face.

He sighed and stepped forward to rub the soft little head.

There seemed to be a little displeasure on his face, "Xing'er, you think I can't protect you, so you want to learn martial arts?"

This month, it was not the first time he heard that she was going to practice martial arts.

What kind of martial arts does this girl learn?

Isn't it good for him to spoil, love, and hold it?

The more the man thinks, the more he feels a little stuck in his heart.

"...Xing'er didn't think that way!"

Seeing Yan Heng's unhappy look, Xiang Xing rolled his eyes softly, and quickly threw away the bow in his hand and rushed towards him.

He put his arms around his waist and coaxed softly, "Brother Yan Heng, don't be unhappy, please listen to Xinger's explanation first, OK~"

The sweet, numb, numb voice made the soldiers around them unable to help but look back, coughing lightly, retreating three feet...

The man froze.

After a while, it was finally Panasonic's shoulders.

"Then you explain."

He lightly encircled her, looked down at her faintly, to see what flowers she could say.

The little head in his arms shook slightly, and the apricot eyes shook slightly.

After a while, she pursed her pink lips, as if thinking very hard.

Then he raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, his eyes were erratic, and he faltered: "That...I just want to...Yes, I want to go hunting! I want to roast a pheasant and a wild rabbit to eat..."

Xiang Xing became more guilty as he spoke, and his voice gradually became lower.

Yan Heng couldn't help laughing secretly.

Lies are so crappy.

... However, it seems to be pitiful.

Although she still doesn't know why she wanted to practice martial arts, the man's heart finally softened, and he couldn't bear to refuse her anymore.

"okay,"

He shook his head, and suddenly held Xiang Xing's soft dumpling face with both hands.

Then he leaned down, bowed his head, and kissed her gently.

Scarlet lips twitched, "I will teach you that, eh?"

"……Really!"

The little guy's eyes were bright, his small face seemed to be in full bloom, and he smiled sweetly.