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Chapter 87

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    Wan Yao was not in a hurry to answer, and slowly played the sachet back and forth between his hands, and the line of his lips pursed lightly, with a subtle arc.

    "You bought it from outside, right?" She swept the tassel on his chin, "How could you be liked by a girl If Master Yuwen is more trustworthy."

    After hearing this, Xiang Huan pulled his face down a little unhappy: "Why can he be trusted? Am I much worse than him?"

    "It's not just that it's much worse" Wan Yao glanced at his expression, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I think when I was still in Chang'an, among the famous young generals, Lord Yuwen was the most popular among ladies from famous families.  From the rich and powerful, to the brothel market, there is no one who does not regard him as the lover of his dreams.

    "As for you and General Yu"

    As he spoke, he deliberately paused.

    Xiang Huan knew that there was nothing good to say when he heard her tone, but he still couldn't help asking: "What's the matter with Datou and I?"

    "General Yu is not attractive because of his big head. How about you You are passable in appearance, but your eyebrows are too fierce, and you like to beat people. Girls under the age of twenty who are not married are basically the first to exclude you. It is said that  The matchmaker in Beijing has a list of 'The Unmarried Men Who Can't Marry'." The girl smiled slyly, "General Xiang, you are at the top of the list."

    ""

    Xiang Huan didn't even know that he was so unpopular, he was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out: "Why haven't I heard of it"

    "These are topics for girls in the boudoir." Wan Yao casually threw the sachet back to him, "Of course I know much better than you."

    Plainly suffered another round of disgust, Xiang Huan sat on the spot holding the sachet and played with himself for a while, glanced quietly to the side, and deliberately raised his voice, "I'm not as good as Yuwen"

    "But why do some people like me like this? They have been chasing after me since I was a child. When they heard that I was going to fight in the battlefield, they still held on to my sleeves with snot and tears."

    Before she finished speaking, Wan Yao's cheeks turned red, she twisted on his arm, frowned and said, "When did I runny nose and tears?"

    "That's too much, don't you know how much you cried when you were young?"

    Wan Yao was about to hit him again, but suddenly she thought of something, and turned sideways on purpose: "It's better to cry than someone stealing a kiss."

    "It's a great general, he's so timid, he doesn't dare to admit it after kissing someone"

    "Hello" Xiang Huan looked around.

    The latter continued on his own: "I actually forgot when I asked back. How could someone treat this kind of thing as an illusion?"

    Xiang Huan seemed a little anxious, and winked at her with a half-smile, "Don't say it."

    Wan Yao laughed as if he had succeeded, just to be angry with him: "If you can stop me, you can't stop others. General Yu was there at the time, and he saw all the way you walked over calling my name.  .¡±

    "Hey hey"

    She persisted: "There's blood on my lips, it's all over my face"

    "You still say?" The boy raised the sachet in his hand as a gesture to scare her, while Wanyao backed up, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, wrapping his arms tightly around her, trying to tickle her itch  Meat.

    "Should I still say it? Still say it, say it"

    Wan Yao laughed all over him, almost gasping, "Okay, okay, okay."

    "Stop it!"

    But Xiang Huan didn't let go, trying to tease her deliberately, the girl shrank her head and struggled while laughing.

    She was born petite, and when he held her in his arms like this, it was like a bear hug.  Wanyao was trapped by him and sat between her legs, she couldn't stop twisting because she was afraid of tickle, so Xiang Huan had a faint reaction

    The touch behind it is very obvious.

    Wan Yao was the first to realize what happened, as if a thunderbolt had been planted in her mind and exploded, she instinctively turned around and slapped her backhand.

    There was a crisp sound of "pop".

    Xiang Huan was stunned by her again, and he unconsciously let go of his hands to cover his face, staring at her with wide eyes.

    Wan Yao stood up flustered and short of breath, and was incoherent for a while, "I"

    The latter got up quickly, and asked unfairly: "Hey, why did you hit me again?"

    When Wan Yao was asked such a question, she didn't know how to explain it, and her face flushed instantly, "Who, who told you to just"

    Xiang Huan was so aggrieved, "It's none of my business. Whether a man's normal reaction is good or not is beyond my control"

    &Come on, bear with it"

    "I don't want to bear it anymore, I don't want to bear it anymore!" The other party shook his head tearfully at her, "It's been a month, people are dying every day, every moment, no matter how hard you hold on, it's just the difference between dying today and dying tomorrow, you're lying  Me, you're all lying to methere's no more medicine in the army, isn't it, isn't it?"

    "no¡­¡­"

    Wan Yao tried to withdraw her hand, but couldn't.

    The people who marched and fought were in such extreme pain that it was hard to distinguish the severity, and the force was so great that it seemed to be able to crush her bones.

    At this moment, the wounded soldier's arm was suddenly blocked by a palm from the side. He staggered and hit the wall, and the visitor took the opportunity to pull back Wan Yao's wrist.

    "Are you okay?" Xiang Huan asked just now, before he had time to look at her wound, who would have thought that the soldier would take advantage of this gap to suddenly pull out a dagger that he didn't know where he came from, and quickly and ruthlessly  Dab it on your neck!

    Xiang Huan's eyes froze, he quickly covered Wan Yao's eyes, and stood sideways in front of her.

    It's a pity that it was still too late, and a few drops of splashed blood spilled out, passing across her cheek.

    For an instant, there was a moment of frozen silence around.

    Wanyao seemed to see the figure on the opposite side falling straight through his faintly transparent fingers, accompanied by a sound that was not light or heavy.

    The wounded soldiers lying next to him got up one after another.

    "Wen Tao!"

    She wanted to pull Xiang Huan's hand away, but she couldn't, but let him hold it tightly, the voice in her ear was low and gentle, "Don't look at it, you will feel sad after a while."

    He glanced at it, feeling a little helpless: "Let's go"

    After finishing speaking, he ordered the soldiers who rushed over, "Take care of this."

    Recently, no less than ten soldiers commit suicide every day due to pain, and the situation is no longer surprising.

    Xiang Huan covered Wan Yao's eyes all the way out of the courtyard door, she was still worried, and wanted to look back, but as soon as she turned her head, Xiang Huan turned her head and turned back.

    "Don't think too much, it's not your fault." He half-armed and half-supported Wan Yao and walked towards the pharmacy.

    Far away from the depressing place and walking in the camp, she let out a long breath of sulk, but her brows were still tightly knitted, "I always feel that things are a little strange."

    Wan Yao muttered suspiciously: "Even if His Majesty is worried that the general will take credit for his pride and refuse to reward him, it won't mean that even the nearby counties won't sell us supplies?"

    Right now, the entire Azure Dragon City is more like an isolated island. No one outside the city is willing to come in, but people in the city keep leaving.

    Fearing that she would be too worried, Xiang Huan had no choice but to comfort her and said: "The general has sent people to several counties in the southeast to purchase. Maybe it's because of the recent wars here. Just in case, everyone is unwilling to reduce the medicine reserve.  After all, the quantity we are asking for is really huge.¡±

    Wan Yao nodded suspiciously: "The remaining medicinal materials we have now can barely guarantee that the plague will not spread in the camp. The epidemic is increasing in this season, and it is difficult to control."

    Just as Xiang Huan was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of the red back of her hand from the corner of the corner of his eye, so he reached out to pick it up.

    There were several dark five finger marks on his fair skin, and his brows and eyes sank, "Does it still hurt?"

    Wan Yao responded casually: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

    Xiang Huan glanced at her first, and was not in a hurry to pierce it. After gently pressing twice with his fingertips, he glanced at her again.

    The young man snorted coldly: "Just show off your ability, if I hadn't come in time just now, you would have cried!"

    His forehead was lightly flicked by him.

    Wan Yao couldn't help touching it with her hand.

    "Okay, no more treatment today." Xiang Huan held her five fingers, "accompany me to the medical center in the city to see if I can buy medicine." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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