Chapter 30: cute little 2

Chapter 30: cute little 2

"She's still a pretty girl."

Xie Yinghuan narrowed his eyes and said in a complimenting tone.

But the next moment, the tip of the black Jiao gun touched Ying Xiaoxiao's throat, as if it could poke a hole in her body at any time.

"who are you?"

Ying Xiao hesitated for a moment. He wanted to say 'your person', but he didn't dare to say it, for fear of being punched in a hole immediately.

I had to make up an excuse, Ying Xiao turned his eyes and was ready to brew his emotions.

There is no way to repay the life-saving grace, so I have to promise myself.

"General, it must be a spy, where can such a beauty come from, we have never seen it before."

A soldier behind him laughed and said, his eyes were on Ying Xiaoxiao, but he was full of killing intent.

They all had blood on their bodies and looked extremely ferocious.

"You're stupid, how can a spy be so stupid, swaggering in front of us, no matter what, we have to find an excuse, such as asking the general to save a beauty, or when the general saved their family, this is full of sand , Suddenly there is a big beauty, and it's strange that others don't doubt it."

Someone answered the call and said loudly.

Ying Xiaoxiao tried to smile and stared at the person who was talking behind him with a death stare.

This person has said so, and she will inevitably be weird if she uses that excuse again.

"I have something very important to tell the general."

Ying Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at the man on the horse, her expression serious and simple.

"tell me the story?"

"You can only talk to the general alone."

Ying Xiaoxiao still looked at Xie Yinghuan, and his eyes never left.

Xie Yinghuan was a little embarrassed to be looked at by her eyes, how could there be such a hot girl's eyes.

If it is a carefree woman, it's okay to say, but the girl in front of her is fair and petite, with a face like a peach blossom.

But she seemed to be very daring, she never flinched when she looked at her, and she didn't seem afraid at all in the face of these **** people, her calmness was outrageous.

Xie Yinghuan became interested, withdrew the gun, threw the weapon to the lieutenant, and stretched out his hand towards Ying Xiaoxiao.

She wanted to know what was the most important thing that could only be said to her.

The wind outside the fortress made people's faces hurt, but Ying Xiao didn't notice it, and in his heart was the person who reached out to her.

Bai Nen's hand was held by the slender hand, Xie Yinghuan used her skill to pull Ying Xiaoxiao in front of him and ride with her.

The army continued to move forward, splashing wind and sand all over the ground.

The woman in her arms is fragrant and soft, and her stature is small, so she can be completely embraced in her arms.

Xie Yinghuan remembered the touch in his hand just now, it was soft and boneless, as if it could be crushed with force.

Ying Xiao leaned back against the cold armor, but his heart was hot.

Fortunately, I had contact with Xia Shenyue in the previous story, so I didn't blush so easily.

Ying thought carefully about what he was going to say later.

She began to systematically organize Xie Yinghuan's life, especially when she was still alive.

People who are not in the pool tend to show their talents prematurely, whether the Wizards or the injury to Zhongyong is another matter.

Xie Yinghuan's father was either born in a scholarly family or a wealthy family, or a child of a poor family.

He is well-informed, knowledgeable, and knowledgeable. He is a more respected Confucian scholar and a scholar.

He has two sons and two daughters, Xie Yinghuan is his youngest daughter, and he showed his ability to write poetry and painting too early.

The scholar was overjoyed, but it was a pity that Xie Yinghuan was not a man, but despite this, he still doted on Xie Yinghuan very much, almost to the point of responsiveness.

When Xie Yinghuan was six years old, the master who had saved his life in his early years came to Kyoto and asked for a glass of wine.

When the master saw Xie Yinghuan, his eyes lit up, and then he felt the bones, saying that Xie Yinghuan's roots were excellent, and he was a good seedling in martial arts, and he wanted to accept her as an apprentice.

Xie Yinghuan was very interested in what he said, but the scholar was very hesitant.

The master said that he would not take Xie Yinghuan away, he could just stay and give pointers, and his other children, if they were interested, could also study together.

The scholar wanted to talk about how a woman should practice martial arts, but as soon as she wanted her daughter to have a life-saving kung fu, and she would not be uncomfortable with those pickling methods when she got married, he went with Xie Yinghuan.

This was the beginning of Xie Yinghuan's exposure to martial arts.

Xie Yinghuan wanted to join the army when he was ten years old.

The army class teacher returned to the court, and the majestic general made her fascinated.

Everyone has different personalities. If there were other women, they would probably want to find such a husband, but Xie Yinghuan was different. She wanted to be such a majestic person.

But she only dared to think about it, and she didn't want to be chased by her father with a ruler to back the house rules.

The scholar was in the court and had an enemy.

The enemy is General Zhennan, and the two often spat at each other in the hall, blushing and arguing with thick necks, but both of them are upright people. Although they have different opinions, it is inevitable that they sympathize with each other.

It was less than a year after the army returned to the dynasty, and the neighboring countries attacked again. General Zhennan took command and set out on the expedition. Before he went, the great scholar practiced for him.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the weirdness this time, but General Zhennan had to go. The scholar thought that his enemy might not be able to come back, and chatted with him a few words full of sadness.

Xie Yinghuan was by her side. She already knew a lot of things at that time, so she asked her father why she still went, knowing that she had gone and not returned.

The great scholar replied that the responsibility of the family and the country does not change because of misfortune or good fortune.

At the age of fourteen, Xie Yinghuan's family encountered a bandit. Xie Yinghuan was a martial artist. After being injured, in order to protect his family, he robbed the head of the bandit and led everyone away.

Xie Yinghuan retreated to the edge of the mountain and jumped down.

She knew that there was a stream underneath, and she would not die if she jumped down.

But she didn't expect that her fate would change.

She was rushed to an unfamiliar place by a stream and was rescued by her family.

The son of the family was going to participate in the army recruit selection. Xie Yinghuan dressed as a man and went with him.

Although Xie Yinghuan was a little short among the men, but because of his martial arts training, his strength was not small, and he was successfully selected into the local army.

The only person who knew that she was a woman was the son of the family who came with her. Under his cover, no one found that Xie Yinghuan was wrong.

Xie Yinghuan stayed in the barracks for more than half a year, he grew a lot, and his character was also a lot more arrogant.

The battle at the border was still tight, and Xie Yinghuan followed the army and went to the front line for support.

The **** and brutal battlefield is different from training, and everyone is on alert.

Only then did Xie Yinghuan really feel the chill, as well as General Zhennan's unfinished words and the responsibility his father said.

She became a true soldier, devoted to every battle.

She is just a soldier. People like her die every day on the battlefield. One day, her best friend is also damaged in it.

Xie Yinghuan saw his fallen figure, his eyes were red.

When they left home, the couple who had rescued her told her carefully. Xie Yinghuan knew that the couple was still waiting for him to return to his hometown to marry and have children.

They joined the army together, trained together, and threatened to be generals together while drinking.

But now, he fell in front of her, his eyes wide open, and he could no longer speak.

The power of resentment supported Xie Yinghuan to continue fighting and became a prominent presence on the battlefield.

Thanks to Xie Yinghuan, he was promoted again and again.

However, she was no longer excited. When she dreamed back at midnight, her friends looked like they were dying.

During the winter, General Zhennan was assassinated in his tent.

Xie Yinghuan knew at a glance that it was a ghost, not an assassin.

It really is a dead end.

The coach is dead, and the army is in chaos.

The lieutenant grasped military power, but made two wrong decisions in a row.

Xie Yinghuan disobeyed the military order, took his own team to surprise, broke through the enemy's left defense line, and returned bloody.

Someone wanted to punish her for disobeying the military order, Xie Yinghuan beheaded her on the spot, and everyone was in an uproar.

Xie Yinghuan calmly told the truth about the ghost inside.

Xie Yinghuan was taught by a great scholar since he was a child, and he never failed to argue with others. His remarks made the soldiers' hearts move towards her.

In the military tent, Xie Yinghuan was assassinated many times, and when one came, she hung a head in front of the tent.

Within a few days, there were more than a dozen severed heads hanging in front of her tent, and a group of big men were all panicked, and at the same time, they were also heartbroken by the inner ghost.

General Zhennan was loved by the soldiers in the past, Xie Yinghuan beheaded the inner ghost, so that the soldiers have regarded her as the leader.

When participating in the tactical discussion, although Xie Yinghuan was sitting last, he was the one who could make up his mind the most.

The war that lasted for nearly three years ended in victory.

The first thing she did when she returned to the court was to kneel before the Baiguan and face the great scholar, bluntly saying that she was not filial.

She didn't want to get married, she just wanted to stay in the army.

The emperor admired her intelligence and ability, and sealed the military rank.

Those literati should have opposed it fiercely, but the scholar finally saw his living daughter, where he allowed his colleagues to obstruct her daughter's wish, so Xie Yinghuan stayed in the army very smoothly.

Of course, it is unavoidable to go home and be held by a scholar to memorize the house rules with a ruler.

The memories faded away, Ying Xiaoxiao raised her head slightly and looked at Xie Yinghuan's chin.

Xie Yinghuan's life can be described as magnificent, even after his death.

She cares most about her family.

Before being burned to death in Bai Nancheng, she thought that she hadn't returned home.

Xie Yinghuan is very sensitive to sight. When Ying Xiaoxiao raised her head, she felt it, but she didn't care.

But the line of sight stayed too long, and the girl's soft hair rubbed against her neck, causing it to feel a little itchy.

She looked down and saw a pair of water-like eyes.

They were very close together, breathing together.

Xie Yinghuan seemed to have missed a beat in his heart, and looked up as if nothing had happened and continued to look into the distance.

Ying Xiaoxiao withdrew her gaze and quietly nestled in Xie Yinghuan's arms, her body madly absorbing the **** aura of Xie Yinghuan.

Be stronger to take you home.