Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator Chapter 157: : Get along in the camp

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Chu Yiqing, who was standing expressionless behind the curtain, couldn't help bending her lips. After hearing He Changyu's words, she opened the curtain and looked outward.

As soon as the curtain was opened, she faced He Changyu's dark-colored eyes, and Chu Chu cried unnaturally.

It seems that although her snake spermatozoon is awkward in her daily life, she can see clearly when it is critical, and she is not disappointed.

Chu Yun doesn't know. She has bright eyes now, and a small white face with a big slap looks at the person as if she is shining. Anyone who sees it knows that she is in a good mood.

Chu Xi, the little sun, shined on He Sanlang in an instant, and completely dispelled all the haze that had just accumulated in his heart.

She seems to have a natural appeal, making his eyes follow her unconsciously.

Chu Yan looked down and saw that the soldier next to him was throwing away the clothes that Xiaoyan had washed, as He Changzheng instructed. She frowned, and said, "Do n’t throw it away, dry the clothes and give them to need. Soldiers for winter clothing. "

The soldiers did not expect Chu Yi to order this. Although he also felt that the school captain had thrown off the well-clothed clothes, it was a pity, but this was the clothes of the school captain. They did not have the power to decide. Sir.

He Changyan frowned, his lips thinned slightly, "just as the prince said."

When the soldier heard it, he happily lifted a basket of clothes and left.

Secretly standing in the hiding place and peeping at the Xiaoyan in front of the tent door, when the soldiers took the wet clothes and distributed them to the soldiers who were short of clothing, the whole face became pale and pale.

She's not stupid. I don't know where this is He Saburo who is abandoning them.

They are Sima Hui's men. If he hates them like this, isn't he about Sima Hui?

Xiaoyan is unwilling.

Chu Yan's eyelids were bent, and he looked at He Sanlang, the servant of the wind and dust. His cloak and helmet were still on, apparently he hurried back as soon as he got off the battlefield.

"Come in, the door is windy."

He Sanlang paused for a while, maintaining his cold noodles in difficulty, but unfortunately, after entering the camp, he was smoked by the warm heat in the camp, and his ear tip became red unconsciously.

This look really doesn't match his cold, handsome face.

As soon as he entered the camp, He Changyu's eyes glanced at Chu An's ankle, and then he released his cloak, helmet, and sword to Wenling Wenlan who was standing next to him.

Although his voice is deep and icy, anyone can experience a trace of concern from the icy inside, "Well hurt?"

Chu Xingxing stared at He Sanlang with a long and straight posture. She was not very comfortable just now, but now she is cheekier than anyone else.

"I can walk, but I can't walk too fast."

As soon as He Changyin stepped on his long legs, he walked to Chu Yan's side in three or two steps, and sat down next to Chu Yi with a stack of robes.

The familiar, hard touch on the bed suddenly turned into warm softness, which made him momentarily stiff, and the frozen and gloomy Junyan suddenly appeared an instant panic.

But he quickly covered up the past, but his deep eyes seemed to inadvertently glance at the little woman around him.

Thin lips are tightly closed, and Chu Yi's skirt will be as soon as she bends down.

Chu Xi couldn't laugh or cry. He Sanlang already is a recidivist. He was in the cave last time when he just hit her skirt without a word. She was not surprised.

However, Qingwen Lan is still in the tent. Such a sudden and intimate move still makes Chu Yi blush a little.

She shrinks her legs and tries to avoid, but when He Changzheng grasps her calf, a low "don't move" makes Chu Yan stiff.

Wan Qingwen Lan glanced at each other, his eyes were full of joy, and asked Qing Shiqun: "Three young masters, the third grandmother hasn't had any meal yet, the slaves went out to get some food."

While waiting for the two masters to agree, Wen Qing took the hand to ask Lan and fled out of the camp.

Other people are absent.

She looked down at He Changyu's slender hands and lifted her trouser legs, then gently dropped her socks, and suddenly her white slender calf was exposed to his eyes to the ankle.

He Sanlang's warm palm touched her calf, and the ankle wound was exposed.

Original wounds are now swollen, but the dark blood pupa is contrasted with the intact white and delicate skin next to it.

He Changyan's eyes staring at the wound slightly flashed, his hand lightly touched the blood pupa, and his throat rolled a little, "Are you still in pain?"

Chuo was very caressed by his warm big palm. A pair of apricot eyes were bent. She shook her head. "It does n’t hurt after crusting, but it ’s a bit hard to sleep when you put it in the bed at night. Itchy. "

He Sanlang looked closely for a while, and found that already was not serious after the wound was crusted. He breathed a sigh of relief, not even realizing that he felt relaxed instantly.

When He Changyu realized that the calf he was holding was cold, he quickly put Chu's shoes and socks on, and his palm seemed to linger on the slippery calf with a bit of nostalgia, and then straightened up.

The actions of concern just now are totally subconscious. He hasn't felt anything yet, but once he feels that nothing is going on, it seems that even the surrounding air starts to be awkward.

Chu Yi didn't really feel anything. She turned her eyes and stared at He Changyu with a pair of apricot eyes, and blinked. She always felt that He Sanlang was getting along well today.

Isn't she a snake spouse husband sick?

He Changyu didn't expect that Chu Yi would stare at him without shyness or even recklessly. The slightly relaxed mood suddenly became tense. His eyes were deep and cool, but his neck and ear tips were not affected Controlled redness.

Chu Yi found his changes, and found it fun, and even looked at it without fear.

Anyway, they are husband and wife. He Changzheng is always good. She can't round the room, can't she just look at her eyes?

He Changyu was surrounded by Chu Yi's eyes. He was very uncomfortable at first. He even wanted to scold the poisonous woman around him and let her hold on. This way, "looseness" didn't look like every lady.

His gaze moved absently in the camp, but his slightly nervous gaze suddenly fixed.

The familiar blue-covered booklet suddenly broke into view, and instantly made him not only the neck and ear tips, but even the whole face turned red.

This Xiao Hongyu, he and he are endless!

He Changzheng and Xiao Hongyu live in a camp. This stinky boy finds this blue-covered pamphlet in the middle of the night and hides it under the lamp, just like a thief.

He glanced twice, and of course he knew what it was, but he didn't care about a fire avoidance picture, and he didn't care about it, but today it is lying in such an obvious place.

Chu Yi, the poisonous woman, must have found already, maybe she has already seen it! This shameless poisonous woman even looks at this picture!

This poisonous woman wouldn't think this fire avoidance plan is his, right?