Chapter 151

151 women's middle school counseling bag?

Shen Qingru knew that if he grabbed the handle of what he said in bed last night, I'm afraid Huo Qijun would blame himself for making trouble.

Huo Qijun took off his armor as usual and entered the bathroom. Shen Qingru looked at his back and was very confident that he would not take himself from the beginning. Most of the words he promised last night were just coaxing himself to play. The more you think about it, the more depressed you are. If you do anything else, you can play tricks with him, but Huo Qijun is never vague when it comes to marching and fighting.

Does she really want to retreat to the rear with the women and children of the frontier fortress as he said?

Shen Qingru lay down on the bed with a heavy heart. After a while, Huo Qijun came out of the bathroom and sat by the bed, wiping his hair with a dry cotton cloth. Seeing her worried appearance, Huo Qijun thought for a while, lying down on the bed and leaning close to her ear, coaxed her low: "Qingru, I know you can't give up me and I can't give up you. Don't worry, the battle will be over soon, and I will pick you up as soon as possible."

Shen Qingru was too lazy to look at his face again. He snorted and directly pulled the quilt over his head, leaving Huo Qijun with a cold figure.

Huo Qijun stuck a cold ass on his hot face and was a little uncomfortable. He lay back on his back bitterly.

In the evening of the second day, Huo Qijun still took time to go back to the general's house. In front of the door stood his five hundred guards, while Zhao Mingde looked at him with a bitter smile and shook his head

"It's nonsense!" Huo Qijun threw down a word and walked into the general's house angrily. All the servants I saw along the way were doing what they should do as usual. They were not ready to evacuate at all. Huo Qijun's face became more and more ugly. The servants were also worried when they saw the general with an iron face. They hid far away with eyes, for fear of offending the general.

Huo Qijun came all the way. When he saw the aster outside the door, he stopped. His cold eyes swept over the aster's face: "why haven't you started yet? “

Ziwan gave a deep salute and whispered back: "go back, general. My maid advised my wife for a long time. My wife has been moved. Unexpectedly, after going to the Wu family's house this afternoon, I changed my mind when I came back..."

Huo Qijun frowned slightly. He understood why Shen Qingru didn't want to leave. Most of it was because he found that sister-in-law Wu and other people didn't retreat to the rear with their families, so he insisted on staying.

"You go and pack your things first." Huo Qijun ordered coldly. He turned and climbed the steps three steps and two steps, and directly pushed open the door.

Ziwan quietly wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with her sleeve after he left. She was used to the general's smiling face in front of her young lady. She almost forgot that he was the famous cold faced God of war in the summer and was known as the cold faced hell. Now the general was a little stiff faced, and Ziwan felt a powerful aura coming to her face. Although it would not make her tremble, she could not help it Enough to make her sweat.

Aster estimated that only her young lady in the world was not afraid of the cold faced hell.

Facts have proved that Shen Qingru is not afraid at all. The door squeaked and was pushed open. A burst of hurried boots came. Someone stepped into the door with one foot. Shen Qingru doesn't have to lift the corner of his eye to know who is back.

Huo Qijun glanced at Shen Qingru, who was still lying on the bed, with a slightly unhappy look on his face: "why haven't you started? The military division has been waiting at the door for half a day."

The aster who chased in bravely came forward and said, "don't blame the general, madam, I'm up now..."

"Aster!" before his voice fell, Shen Qingru interrupted aster: "tell him I'm not going anywhere“

She didn't look at herself at all, and Huo Qijun was annoyed: "you all go out“

Aster left Shen Qingru and reluctantly went out.

There were only two of them left in the room. Huo Qijun looked down at Shen Qingru, who was still holding the quilt. He leaned down to sit by the bed and reasoned with her in an interview picture: "sister-in-law Wu, relying on her strength, only sent away two children every time and insisted on staying here. You are different from her..."

Shen Qingru snorted and said nothing.

"Be obedient. Get up and let master Zhao escort you..."

"I'm not going anywhere!" Shen Qingru lightly interrupted him: "sister-in-law Wu is just a general's wife. She's not afraid of the enemy. As the wife of a general, why have I ever been afraid to die? I'm not going anywhere. I'll stay in the general's house."

Huo Qijun was worn out of patience by her: "I ask again, are you going?"

"No!"

Huo Qijun paused: "really not?"

"If you don't go, if you don't go, I won't go..." Shen Qingru directly blocked his ears with a quilt and left the back of his head to Huo Qijun.

Huo Qijun narrowed his eyes and stared at her back. His face gradually looked ugly. He suddenly got up after half a sound. He stepped on the bed, bent down and slipped Shen Qingru out of the quilt like catching a chicken.

Shen Qingru struggled hard, but the gap between their strength was too large. Huo Qijun easily dragged her out with one arm. With his other hand, he directly pulled the outer shirt beside the bed and put it on her.

The way he wore clothes was really barbaric. Shen Qingru had not put on his outer shirt with one arm, but he pulled a cloak, wrapped his head and body tightly, and forced his shoes on his feet, so he dragged her out of the door.

Shen Qingru's shoes were rubbing on the ground and his body was struggling. He resolutely refused to be dragged out by him. Huo Qijun was annoyed and directly picked her up. No matter how she beat in her arms, he directly held people all the way outside the gate. Under the eyes of the people, he threw Shen Qingru into the carriage smartly.

The carriage was covered with thick blankets. Shen Qingru fell to the ground and didn't hurt a bit. He was just a little dizzy by the popularity. She reluctantly stood up and found that there was only one embroidered shoe left on her foot.

With a "bang", the door of the carriage opened again, and Huo Qijun's annoying face appeared in front of her again. Before Shen Qingru spoke, Huo Qijun quickly threw in a shoe, which was the embroidered shoe she had lost. Facing her angry face, Huo Qijun stared at her without showing weakness, and the carriage door closed again with a bang.

"Let's go." she heard him whisper in the carriage.

The carriage moved slowly, and she was alone in the carriage. Shen Qingru was dizzy and fell asleep. When she woke up, she found another person in the carriage.

She couldn't help whispering, "why did you come with me?"

The man showed her a row of dazzling white teeth: "I'm not at ease. I'll escort you myself."

Like a sack, he was picked up by the man from the bed and thrown into the carriage. Now the man still smiles at himself... Shen Qingru couldn't help but sour his nose and two lines of tears flowed down his eyes.

"Alas, good, why are you crying?" Huo Qijun hurriedly came forward to hold her in his arms and wiped her tears with his hand. Shen Qingru avoided his palm and sobbed: "sister-in-law Wu and sister-in-law Wei, they are all female heroes who can stay in the city without fear. Why should I be a shrinking turtle to retreat?"

Huo Qijun was stunned, clenched his fist on his lips and smiled: "madam, how can anyone compare himself with a turtle..."

Shen Qingru angrily threw a pillow at him and was easily caught by him and padded behind his waist: "thank you, madam."

"And Zhao Weiyang, who is a woman, can run with you. Why can't I? She's a heroine in women's school, and I'm a counselor in women's school?" Shen Qingru choked even more.

Huo Qijun was completely happy and laughed wildly with his hand hammering the carriage wall: "Madam... You are so jealous that I am flattered for my husband, ha ha..."

Shen Qingru stared at him coldly. Huo Qijun finally laughed enough. Looking at Shen Qingru's angry eyes, he thought of a remedy: "madam, don't belittle yourself. Madam, women don't let men. She is actually a heroine among women. She is definitely not a woman's counselor. Ha ha..."

……

Huo Qijun finally found that his natural facial paralysis was not unreasonable. Every time he laughed, his wife always had to fight with him for several days.

Last time, it was easy to coax her with a cat. This time

When he arrived at the post station, Huo Qijun was a little at a loss looking at his quiet little wife.

When getting off the bus, Shen Qingru, as usual, ignored the hard arm beside her and directly helped Sanger's arm out of the bus. Sanger looked at the iron faced general and swallowed his mouth. The general was sorry. I just politely asked his wife. Who knows if she really wants me to help her.

After arriving at the post station, Shen Qingru's first thing was to take a bath. The road was dusty and sweaty. In addition, Huo Qijun wrapped his clothes in a mess before departure, so he felt very uncomfortable all the way on the carriage.

The body soaked into the warm water, suddenly comfortable a lot, Shen Qingru slightly closed his eyes, looked comfortable and enjoyed the hot water bath, and each pore exuded comfort.

A figure flashed outside the door. With a squeak, the door of the bath room was opened. Huo Qijun walked in naked. Seeing that she closed her eyes and ignored her, he directly sat in the bath bucket.

A hairy thigh stretched out and rubbed on her calf. Shen Qingru opened his eyes. Huo Qijun's handsome face smiled especially badly across the dense water vapor.

She raised her leg without changing her face, kicked it hard on the restless hairy leg, splashed a splash, then got up, put on her bathrobe and walked away.

When Huo Qijun washed twice at will, dried his body and came out of the bathroom with a black face, Shen Qingru had cleaned up and lay comfortably on the bed. Originally, she would always leave the outside of the bed to him. Now she just wrapped herself in a quilt and occupied the outside of the bed.

Is this the rhythm of the cold war with him?