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Chapter 239 Don't blame the red leaves!(1/2)

Not far outside the conference room, a few big men looked at me and I looked at you.

"Let's go, and say...Wolf Knife, what's going on? Who is that woman?"

Lang Dao was sad when he heard Hongye crying, and he was in a bad mood: "My king said that he fell into the abyss and should have died. He met a girl in white who lived in seclusion under the Xianyun River and saved him."

"My king's savior."

"My king said that she is twenty-three years old and seventh-grade master."

"Are you twenty-three years old? You are only seventh grade... puff... seventh grade? Grandmaster?"

"Ouch! Haidongqing, what are you doing when you hit me?"

"Does it hurt?"

"pain."

"That's not a dream, a 23-year-old seventh-grade master! I'll go... I'm a king who said he was one hundred years old, right?"

"I asked this at that time, but I was copied 123-year-old traditional Chinese characters a thousand times..."

"More evil than my king!"

"Ouch! Who hit me?"

"This time it's not me, it's Yan Wei. If you don't accept it, you can call him back."

“…”

A group of people are drifting away.

In the mansion, Xu Yi took white clothes to sit down.

I personally brought a basin of clean water, and then took a clean towel to moisten it.

"Damn it."

White clothes shake their head.

"I'll help you?" Xu Yi made a move.

The white-clothed cheeks bulged: "Don't it look good?"

Xu Yi looked disgusted: "Ugly."

Baiyi stared: "My first time putting on makeup!"

"It's still ugly."

"you!"

Before Baiyi could get angry, the towel was covered with her face.

It is wet and rubs the face softly.

When Xu Yi took the towel away, the makeup on Baiyi's face was completely discolored.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xu Yi couldn't help laughing.

Baiyi pushed Xu Yi away and walked to the mirror to look at him, and was startled.

Colorful, so ugly that I can't bear to look at it.

Without Xu Yi's words, she ran over by herself, held the water in her hand, and completely washed off the makeup that was stained on her face.

Xu Yi brought another clean towel and handed it to Baiyi. Baiyi took it with her lips pursed, wiped the water droplets on her face, and waved her hand and the door closed tightly.

The extraordinary face replaced ordinary facial features, and Baiyi's eyes were filled with anger: "I want to teach you a lesson."

"Why do you want to teach me a lesson?" Xu Yi asked.

The white clothes didn't answer, and the slender jade hands had already been patted.

Xu Yi naturally would not sit still and wait for death, so he raised his hand to resist.

The two of them went back and forth, and their energy surged.

After a while, Xu Yi took a break and sat on the chair.

Bai Yi snorted and did not continue to do anything.

Xu Yi's face, which was like a knife cutting axe, showed a serious look and said seriously: "Don't blame Hongye."

"What am I blaming her? It's because I didn't put on my makeup." Baiyi said calmly.

Xu Yi shook his head: "Hongye is not bad by nature."

"She likes you, admires you, admires you, awe, and depends on you. It can be seen that there is nothing else in her eyes except you." Baiyi said.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Xu Yi's mouth: "I know."

Baiyi asked curiously: "She is very beautiful, don't you like it?"

"If the emotions in this world can be concluded simply by liking or not, there will be no such interweaving of love and hate."

Xu Yi sighed: "When she was fifteen years old, I took her out of the dead and took her back to southern Xinjiang. She went through hardships and dangers along the way... Over the years, she has been following me, taking care of my food and clothing, and killing the enemy with me on the battlefield..."

"Why shouldn't you have a deep relationship? It's natural?" Baiyi's heart rippled, and for some reason, there was a hint of sourness.

"I treat her like a real sister."

Xu Yi said: "It will always be."

After hearing Xu Yi's words firmly, Bai Yi suddenly felt a little pity for Hongye: "What she wants is just a strong arm."

"That person is not me."

Xu Yi stood up and looked at Baiyi: "You have to rest and rest, and prepare to go back to Tianlong with me."

Baiyi nodded gently: "Yeah..."

When the white clothes came out of the house, I happened to see the red leaves in military uniform.

She had obviously cried and her eyes were red.

But in military uniform, he is still heroic and handsome, and is as good as a man.

"Baiyi, I'm sorry, I'll let you follow me and be scolded." Hongye apologized to Baiyi.

"It's okay, Xu Yi is actually reluctant to blame you." Baiyi said.

Hongye's eyes narrowed, and his tone was a little stiff: "Baiyi, in the future, you will be my military advisor in southern Xinjiang, so you should not call me the name of my king, but learn to call me the king."

"I... king..."

Baiyi chewed these two words and shook: "Then I won't enter southern Xinjiang."

"What do you mean?" Hongye's eyes showed a hint of anger.

"It's not interesting. Xu Yi is my friend, but I am not his subordinate, and I am not a Tianlong person either."

After the words fell, the white clothes and the red leaves passed by, and walked slowly with steady steps.

Looking at the back of the white-clothed red leaves frowned.

Then, she strode into the house and saw Xu Yi sitting there reading books of strategy.

Immediately, I clasped my fist with my right hand and knelt down on one knee, with a calm voice: "My king, Hongye is wrong."

"Where was wrong?"

"We shouldn't have worn women's gauze skirts at such a critical moment." Hongye said.

Xu Yi snorted: "You haven't realized your mistake yet."

Red leaves bite their lips and said nothing.

"Red Leaf." Xu Yi shouted.

"I'm here!"

"How many years have you been with me?"

"Eight years, three months and nineteen days."

Xu Yi was stunned for a moment, shook his head and sighed: "Remember what to do so clearly?"

Hongye said heavily: "This life is given by my king! In this life, Hongye belongs to my king."

"You have changed." Xu Yi said lightly.

"The red leaves have not changed!" Hongye looked up at Xu Yi, his eyes full of determination: "From the beginning to the end, it will not change!"

Xu Yi shouted angrily: "You have changed! You have already started to change since Shen Xiaojun appeared in front of me!"

"I..." Hongye looked sad.

After ten years of fighting in southern Xinjiang, Xu Yi joined the army and fought for nine years before Cangmang surrendered.

At that time, no woman appeared around Xu Yi, only her.

It gives Hongye the feeling that Xu Yi belongs to her alone.
To be continued...
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