"Do you want a bowl of medicated diet for the woman? Is it difficult? You really don't have it?"

Wang Jian's words almost hurt him.

He is a little flirtatious. He hates people saying that he is not a man, even if he takes all men and women?

These people are jealous.

Speaking of eating all men and women, Yunluo suddenly remembered Dong Han. He was busy a few days ago, but he was idle these days. Why didn't the boy come to him? I hate to haunt him on weekdays.

Asked several people in the auxiliary barracks and said they didn't care. He didn't see Dong Han until he asked the old Quartermaster named Lao Liu tou.

He lay in the body bag.

There is a hole in his throat. He should have been killed by ghost soldiers.

Although it's cold, I've been dead for several days. Some body spots have appeared, and there's the most common smell of rotten corpses in this troubled world.

The cloud fell and threw up a dead tree by the side of the road.

He killed countless people and woke up in the pile of rotten corpses, but today, he felt uncomfortable for no reason. He even threw up the delicious meal he ate at noon.

What's the matter with him?

Isn't it a beggar boy who is infatuated with him? There are many people infatuated with him in the world. I don't know how many of them died under his hands, but now he is sad because of the death of a little boy.

There was another surge in the stomach. The cloud fell and bent down and vomited again, but the stomach was empty and vomited tears.

In the afternoon, Lu Qing felt much more comfortable, so he got down from the cart and walked around.

"Young lady, the clouds are crying."

Huo Jing leaned against the cart and pointed to the cloud that squatted on the roadside not far away and covered his face.

"What's the matter with him?" Lu Qing wondered. She had been with Yunluo for a month and had never seen him like this.

"That night, monk Mingxin made a sneak attack, and the boy named Dong Han died. You weren't there at that time, and the cloud fell. I don't know until now."

Huo Jing shook his head. He didn't believe that Yunluo, who used to beg for life under the 18th horse, would still have such feelings of sadness.

Lu Qing walked slowly to one side and looked at the clouds from a distance. He didn't want to be seen, so he squatted under the tree.

Yunluo didn't squat there for long. He soon stood up, wiped his eyes and went straight to Lu Qing.

Lu Qing looked at Yunluo uneasily. His eyes were really red. It seemed that he had cried.

"I'm sorry," Lu Qing said first, knowing that it was useless to say so.

"There's no need to comfort me. I probably know what's wrong with me. It seems that I'm too tired."

The cloud fell and lifted several wisps of black hair falling in front of his forehead. He paused and looked at Lu Qing again.

"When your business is over, can I take someone to wanjian city?"

"As long as it's not a big evil or a person who brings us trouble, you can bring a hundred."

Lu Qing shrugged. They can afford so many people in wanjian city.

"Thank you very much," said Yunluo, then turned and walked away.

With whom? Is it a good old face? Lu Qing was curious, but he didn't ask much. I'm afraid he can't finish writing ten books about the past of people like Yunluo.

After eating and drinking, they soon began to pull out of camp.

Lu Qing no longer has abdominal pain, so Yu Mingchuan doesn't have to accompany her. He will arrive at Chengji soon. It's time for him to take the responsibility of being a general.

Yumingchuan just gently rubbed Lu Qing's stomach, lowered his head and chewed her, dressed neatly and went to the front.

This time they came back with more than 10000 prisoners of war, all di civilians. They will be placed around Chengji as slaves and farm here for generations.

Lu Qing plans to move the rescued girls and the refugees outside Chengji city to Ruhan.

There are few people now. It's more comfortable to let these Han people go. Moreover, they are better at farming and won't cause any trouble.

After discussing this matter with Yu Mingchuan, Yu Mingchuan also thought it was good, and Li Liang wanted it more.

It's not easy for them to ignore the refugees, but it's not the way to keep them for a long time. Now with these Di slaves, they can be managed uniformly, and the refugees can't take care of them.

So when he returned to Chengji that night, yumingchuan sent someone to take the refugees to the camp of wanjian city.

Most of these refugees are old and weak women and children. After wanjian city gave them a dinner, they all cried with gratitude. They also heard that they were going to take them to Lahan. There are ready-made houses to live there. At that time, countless people cried with joy.

The girls rescued from the Buddha's head mountain were placed in a small camp alone and sent a large number of soldiers to handle them. For fear that someone might be confused for a moment, they ran to find them.

These girls all look good. They usually have enough to eat and wear. They just wait for one day to be liked by Pu Xiong, then play dead and throw them under the cliff.

Therefore, their appearance is much better than those skinny refugees. Lu Qing just worried about something wrong and placed them alone.

However, what Lu Qing didn't expect was that these girls were not so calm.

Some of them are very beautiful. They must enter Chengji city and say they are servant girls for large families. It's better to cultivate in the past.

Hearing the news, Lu Qingqi didn't come here and gave them a chance to become free. Unexpectedly, he didn't appreciate it. He had to sell himself as a slave and be a servant girl and concubine?

Yumingchuan, who returned to the camp in the evening, persuaded Lu Qing.

"This place is not comparable to wanjian city. These women have not seen the scenery of wanjian city. Naturally, they will have this idea. In troubled times, it is their lifelong desire to have a big tree to rely on to avoid hunger."

"What should I do? If I put them in the rare place, I'm afraid it will cause trouble, or I'll give it to Li Liang." Lu Qingzhen regretted taking such a group of goblins.

The old Taoist priest was good. He gave her a large group of Yingyan. He went away on his own.

It's said that he took the seed material and sold it in the city as soon as he arrived at Chengji. Now I don't know which wine shop to stay in.

This night, everyone was tired and went to bed early.

The next morning, Cheng Ji came to invite Yu Mingchuan to the city for a celebration banquet in the evening.

Yumingchuan refused, saying that they could celebrate the victory of wanjian city on their own without disturbing the people.

Li Hu got angry again when he received the news.

Yumingchuan didn't give him face, but he thought of the last banquet. Later, the other courtyard where they lived was burned like that, and many people died. But he had nowhere to make the fire.

One thing after another recently went wrong. The first thing was the dinner party. There was a fire in another hospital, but he slept with his own daughter that night. When he woke up, Li Hu was naturally angry. But he dreamed back in the middle of the night. He remembered the appearance of Li Lanxin under himself that night and coincided with Yulian again