Chapter 742

Mu Feng's deep jaw: "yes!! Because for us, living and dying together is more than just a sentence

It's a pledge of blood, a promise of life and death!!

After a pause, he suddenly understood something.

"Shao Shuai, what do you mean is that he..."

"At that time, too many brothers died in order to save him, because he was afraid that they would not die with their eyes closed, so my father has been living with forbearance! But It's like a devil in his heart. It's expanding in his heart! "

"Commander..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his hand: "Mu Du Shuai, I come here, no one knows! I don't want others to know! So, don't call me marshal, just call me Ling San... "

"That won't do!" Mufeng resolutely refused: "no matter what, you are also my young commander Why don't I call you three little

"Three little?" Ling Luoyu looked at his own dress up: "look at my dress up, where does it look like a young master? Let's call it Ling San! "

Mu Feng shook his head stubbornly: "no! You are the Lord and I am the servant. You must not violate the rules

Ling Luoyu couldn't, so he let him.

In front of the barracks, Shiyang walked around anxiously, overlooking the direction of Mufeng's departure from time to time.

When seeing the appearance of Mufeng, he rushed to meet him.

"Husband

Mufeng turned over and dismounted, and quickly met him.

"Shiyang, come on, I'll introduce you to someone..."

With a smile on his face, he held Shiyang's hand and walked to Ling Luoyu.

"Husband..."

When rippling gently pull Mu Feng's sleeves, it seems to have something to say.

Mu Feng's mind is all in Ling Luoyu's body. He laughs and has no sense of horror just now.

"Shiyang, I tell you, it's really a coincidence. The man I rescued at the gate of the city is this Her name is Ling San It's my old friend!! San Shao, my wife, is called Shiyang

When Yang's look is one Zheng, surprised to see to Ling Luoyu.

"Old friends?"

Ling Luoyu chuckled, "Hello, madam!"

When the Yang moment sink to gather the surprised color, gentle smile, bow to salute: "when Yang saw three less."

Ling Luoyu's eyes swept a touch of startled Hong.

This woman's mind is heavy and restrained, breath is calm, favor or disgrace, definitely not small jasper.

"Shiyang, let people clean up the guest room, it must be better and faster! What's more, you cook for San Shao. You can't get used to the food made by the old lady... "

Ling Luoyu quickly waved his hand: "commander in chief is polite. I'm not so delicate. What you eat, I can eat. Don't bother your wife to do it!"

"San Shao doesn't have to worry too much. I'm in charge of the three meals a day in our family, but it doesn't cost me anything to do three more meals and one less meal."

When Yang smile, Yan Ran should, curtsy salute.

"Husband, San Shao, you should go to the main hall to have tea first, and I will clean up the room for the third Shao myself."

When turning around, she quietly put a ball of paper into Mufeng's hands.

"In my room!"

Mu Feng is stunned and immediately accepts it. He laughs and invites Ling Luoyu to enter first.

"Three little please..."

Taking advantage of Ling Luoyu's wrong body, he quickly opens the paper ball in his palm.

At a glance, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at Ling Luoyu in front of him.

Their husband and wife's small movements, naturally can't hide Ling Luoyu's eyes.

She pretended that she didn't know and went on, but mu Feng's strange voice came from behind.

"San Shao..."

Mufeng stepped forward with a face of ghost and opened his palm.

In the palm of his hand was a nearly crumpled piece of paper.

"Yu'er, father, Qiu en Tang!"

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