When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he felt happy in his heart and said quickly: "Please come in."
Bai Yuzhu opened the door of the tent and walked in. He saw Li Jieqiong standing in the tent. There was a big hole cut open by a sharp weapon in the tent. He couldn't help but feel surprised. Fortunately, he was an old man, so he was not interested in such weird things. He decisively ignored the incident, but when a person following Bai Yuzhu saw the big hole in the tent, his eyes widened with an expression of surprise on his face. This person was a woman, and she was a small and delicate little girl. Girl, it turns out that the little mute is here.
Zhu Yuanzhang was surprised: "Huh? Why is the little mute here?"
Bai Yuzhu smiled and said: "Sister-in-law asked me to send a large number of new shoes, and by the way, I also sent this little girl here." He chuckled twice, then approached Zhu Yuanzhang and whispered: "Sister-in-law said, This child is so pitiful, I want you to think of a way to get her and Ma Xiaotian together."
Zhu Yuanzhang was speechless for a while. He was thinking hard about how to conquer the world, but his woman was thinking hard about how to be a matchmaker. Moreover, this matchmaker was really messy. It was really chaos after chaos. How can people live like this? But then I thought about it again. When he was still preparing for the uprising in the Ma family, he was thinking about how to take away the Ma family's property, but Zhang Yingxian was thinking about digging a well to wash clothes It can be seen that this woman's thoughts will never be in the same line as him. Come on, let her do it.
The little mute and Zhu Yuanzhang did not see each other very much. After all, they could not see each other in Prince Qin's palace. They were close people living in the same house. She walked to Zhu Yuanzhang and took out a pair of cloth shoes. The soles are thickened and the stitching is extremely tight. It can be seen that the person who received the soles has devoted 10% of their tenderness to them and even sent a letter along with the shoes.
Zhu Yuanzhang unfolded it and found out that the shoes were made for him by Qiuye, but the letter was written by Zhang Yingxian. The letter said that Zhang Yingxian and Qiuye thought that Zhu Jun was marching in the mountains of Sichuan, and the soles of the shoes might be worn out very quickly, so they organized Many women worked together to make shoes. This time tens of thousands of pairs of shoes were sent
He couldn't help feeling warm in his heart. Think about it carefully, when and where have you seen this scene? In his previous life, when he and Chen Youliang fought, Queen Ma from the rear organized women to sew clothes and make shoes for the men on the front line. He never expected that such a thing would happen again in this life. The shadows of Queen Ma and Zhang Yingxian. For a moment they almost overlapped.
Zhu Yuanzhang carefully placed his shoes on his camp bed. He smiled faintly at the little mute and said, "Thank you for your help." He guessed that Zhang Yingxian was worried about handing over the specially made shoes to Bai Yuzhu for fear of being confused with the tens of thousands of pairs of shoes worn by soldiers. , so I kept the little mute in my arms. The little thoughts of these women. It is very useful to men.
Although the little mute could not speak, her ears could hear. When she heard Zhu Yuanzhang thanking her, she quickly shook her head, which meant that this was what she should do. Then, her eyes showed an inquiring look, and she couldn't help but wander around the tent, seemingly looking for Ma Xiaotian.
Li Jieqiong whispered to her from the side: "Are you looking for Ma Xiaotian? He is running around the camp"
The little mute was startled and turned to look at Li Jieqiong, his beautiful eyes full of inquiry.
It was not convenient for Li Jieqiong to tell her what had just happened. If this little girl knew that the man she liked had just proposed marriage to another woman here, she would not know whether she would cry to death, so he had to wave to her and say: "Let's go." Come on, I'll take you to find him."
The two women left the tent and walked to a corner near the camp and stopped. Li Jieqiong smiled and said: "Ma Xiaotian has to run fifty laps, so as long as you stand here without moving, you can see him after a while." run over here¡¡"
The little mute opened his mouth wide and was so shocked.
The two waited for a while, and sure enough they saw Ma Xiaotian running over in sweat. The little mute took a look at it from a distance and felt distressed. When Ma Xiaotian ran closer, she suddenly noticed that there was a look of despair in the man's eyes. It smelled like it had suffered a major setback, and the whole person had completely lost its vitality.
Ma Xiaotian didn¡¯t even look at the little mute, because his eyes were straight and he just stared ahead. He ran past the little mute like a walking zombie.
This time she was not only distressed, but also panicked. She reached out and grabbed Li Jieqiong's sleeve, wanting to ask what happened, but she was speechless and she couldn't write. This was really I was so anxious that two lines of tears burst out of my big and beautiful eyes, flowing down my cheeks
Li Jieqiong let out a long sigh and said: "Don't look at me like that. It's not convenient for me to tell you this. You can ask him yourself later. He has only run a few laps, and he can still run well. I won't be here to accompany you." ." After saying that, she went back to her tent. In fact, she also had a lot of things on her mind and needed to calm down and sort them out.?.
It was actually late at night, and the little mute was sitting by the camp with tears in his eyes, watching Ma Xiaotian running around and around. The physical fatigue was not terrible, but what was terrible was the gloomy mood of Ma Xiaotian. That emotion made the little mute also Being involved in it caused her whole body to fall into great worry, not knowing what happened to her sweetheart.
After waiting for a long time, until the sky became faintly white, Ma Xiaotian finally stopped. In fact, he ran more than fifty laps. He didn't even count the exact number of laps. He only knew that he had vented all his strength. When After he used his last bit of strength to take a step, he leaned forward and fell heavily to the ground. There happened to be a sharp stone on the ground, which hit his forehead with a bang, knocking him hard. Blood flowed everywhere, eyes full of gold stars. Then blood entered his eyes again, causing what he saw when he opened his eyes to be foggy and hard to see clearly.
In his confusion, he felt a small person walking up to him and trying his best to help him up with his weak arms. Ma Xiaotian let out a laugh and said, "Who is it? Leave me alonelet me run." Forget it"
The person holding him did not speak.
Ma Xiaotian said bitterly: "Who is helping me? Are you talking? Are you mute? Is there anything you dare not say? I, Ma Xiaotian, am brave enough to say anything and do anything!"
The person supporting him still didn¡¯t say a word.
Ma Xiaotian felt that the gentle person helped him back to his tent, laid him flat on the bed, and then gently wiped his forehead with a wet cloth to wash away the blood on his forehead.
Ma Xiaotian was in a daze and allowed others to do whatever he wanted. He kept talking nonsense and expressed all his frustration and sadness. But the strange thing was that no matter what he said, the people around him did not express any opinions and only helped. He wiped his forehead clean, applied wound medicine, wrapped it with a cloth, then dragged a blanket over him, and then turned to leave.
Seeing that the man was about to leave, Ma Xiaotian finally got the energy. He reached out and grabbed a soft and gentle hand. He pulled the hand hard and felt a soft person rushing towards him. .
Ma Xiaotian said angrily: "Speak? Are you a man? Just say whatever you have to say? Confess your love, propose marriage! How long do you plan to delay it?"
The person who jumped on her was the little mute. She was yelled at by Ma Xiaotian and felt ashamed. She thought that Ma Xiaotian was forcing her to confess to him. Little did she know that Ma Xiaotian said these words because he was asked by the red lady not long ago. He was so heartbroken that he memorized these words clearly and chanted and roared them over and over again.
The little mute was forced to have no way out by these words, so he wanted to confess his love, but he couldn't speak. His face turned green and white for a while, he gritted his teeth, and finally felt relieved and put himself aside. His whole body covered Ma Xiaotian's body, and his soft and warm mouth lightly touched Ma Xiaotian's right cheek. She felt that such a confession was not enough to propose marriage, so she suppressed her shyness, lifted Ma Xiaotian's quilt, and got in.
In a daze, Ma Xiaotian felt a warm person in his arms. He was in a daze, as if he were in the clouds, and the beautiful image of the red lady appeared in his mind. In fact, he often dreamed of scenes like this, The red lady in the dream is passionate and bold, and often does some crazy and crazy things with him. Whenever such a dream comes to an end, his calf pants will be wet
After having such dreams many times, he became more relaxed in his dreams. When he was intimate with his sweetheart in his dreams, he could get rid of his usual timidity and timidity and become active, bold, and full of aggression. .
He dreamed that he stretched out his hand and stripped off the clothes of the delicate body in his arms. He also dreamed that his hand caressed the breast and abdomen of the naked body. The person in today's dream was a little more shy than usual, and he was not alone with him. There is something different about the carefree and arrogant red lady that I usually dream about. She seemed to no longer take the initiative or play with him, but shrank into a ball shyly, letting him move her around and then around.
When he broke through the taboo layer, the man in the dream didn't even utter a moan. He was quiet and completely different from the red lady's usual appearance.
But Ma Xiaotian doesn¡¯t hate such people. He thinks it¡¯s good for the red lady to become like this occasionally, so his movements slowly speed up, showing off his manly power on this opponent who is even shyer than him.
When the climax of joy came, he thought to himself: This dream is over, it seems that I will wake up soon!
However after the moment of happiness passed, he did not wake up. The sweet dream continued, the delicate body under him was still warm, and thin gasps hit his ears, with a hint of tingling He has never had such a real dream before.
Ma Xiaotian was suddenly startled, and suddenly sat up on the bed. A real tent, a real bed, and in his arms a real person!