MTL - Offered Into Marriage-Chapter 132 chip

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If Red's outstretched hand didn't move, there was a smile on her face.

Ruo Hong: "Before I left the village, the village chief told me about the village-in the past, no one ever told these things to our younger generation. Everyone only thinks that they have a strange disease. But in fact, when they are adults, everyone Things are more or less speculative, but nothing is said. "

Yang Yang's eyebrows moved slightly-if you knew it so early, if Red's reaction would be a bit wrong.

really.

Ruo Hong said: "I said something awkward to the Duke yesterday, and I said it intentionally."

Yang Yang wondered: "Why?"

Ruo Hong answered sharply: "Look if the Duke will kill us in one go."

Yang Yang: "..."

Should he praise her for not afraid of death?

But here, Yang Yang also saw that Ruo Hong was not as opinionative and fragile as she showed. Her move must have her purpose.

Ruo Hong: "When I saw Mr. Yaqing, I guessed that there was something wrong with the Duke's medicine-Mr. Yaqing was too concerned about my child. But I did not expect that the Duke would come to me to confess to me and tell me Bow and apologize. "

Ruo Hong sighed, relieved: "I thought at the time, the village chief was right, the people of the Dotton family can be trusted. But I still hesitate until you come to me today."

When Yang Yang heard this, her heart moved and she looked at Ruo Hong's hand and asked, "Do you have something for me?"

"Correct."

If Ruohong laughed and spread her hands slowly, Yang Yang looked at it, but only saw it empty.

Yang Yang froze and was a little confused. But if Ruohong laughed suddenly, the laughter was so refreshing that she couldn't even hear the person who had been crying to hate the heart the minute before.

Yang Yang silently looked up at Ruohong—play me?

If Red waved her hand, and then touched the scar on her left wrist, she said, "There is something here.-Can the Duchess lend me a knife?"

Knife? Yang Yang really does. Before going to the winter camp, the old father gave him a small arsenal, which also contained many cold weapons.

Yang Yang took out a short knife from the storage space and handed it to Ruo Hong.

If Ruohong glanced at Yang Yang, the hand that took the knife suddenly pressed down, and the short knife was thrown up immediately. If Ruohong cut off the scabbard with one finger, she grasped the handle and pulled down.

Yang Yang only felt the silver light in front of him, and then the tip of the knife stopped in front of his throat.

Yang Yang's eyes saw it, but his body didn't respond at all, he could only widen his eyes, and his face was astonished.

But Ruo Hong did not move any further.

Ruo Hong stopped moving and looked at Yang Yang's stunned face. She could not help shaking her head, her tone was a bit hateful of iron and steel: "If I had a jealous heart, you would have died just now."

Yang Yang: "..."

Then, then I thank you?

Yang Yang was already a little shocked at this time-Ruo Hong and the previous performance were simply judged as two!

Ruohong took back the knife, as if she knew Yang Yang's shock, and explained, "Those of us who are taking medicine or planting chips have stronger soul power than ordinary people, but they are very unstable. Those who are milder like me You have to assume the responsibility of protecting the safety of the village. Although not as powerful as the soldiers in the barracks, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people. "

Yang Yang: "..."

If Hong smiled, Yang Yang was asked, "Have you?"

Yang Yang: "..."

Yang Yang squeezed out his voice in a difficult way: "Well. I mean, if you have a red personality, you have a big contrast."

If the red eyes light up, I'm a little proud: "Yes! We have taught us how to hide from the village chief. I am the best of our generation, and when I was a kid, I pretended to be deceived and cheated many fruits."

Yang Yang: "..."

If the red one second gathered a proud look again, become serious again. Then she threw it gently in her hand, and the short knife changed direction in her hand, turning the knife tip inward.

If the red eyes didn't blink, he raised his knife and dropped his hand, and the tip of the knife cut open the healing wound, exposing a bright metallic color.

The blood came out from the wound, and if the brow was not red, but the frown did not wrinkle, using the knife handle against the scar, squeeze it up, and squeezed out a thumb-sized metal piece.

"This is it."

Ruo Hong passed the metal piece to Yang Yang.

"You stop bleeding first."

Yang Yang did not pick it up, but immediately wiped out the storage space and took out a first aid kit-also a gift from the old father.

Yang Yang found the cleaning cloth and hemostatic gel. He cleaned the wound and applied the gel.

If Ruo Hong supported Yang Yang's bandages and looked at Yang Yang's serious expression, Ruo Hong's eyes moved slightly, and her mouth could not help but evoke a smile—she was not wrong.

After bandaging the wound, Ruohong looked at her wrist twice and smiled: "The medicine outside is really better than in the village. We used to wait for this minor wound to heal itself."

Yang Yang: "... ????"

Do you call this a minor injury? Will it shed a bowl when it heals itself?

If Hong didn't feel anything, she put down her cut wrist and handed the knife to Yang Yang along with the metal piece.

"This is what the village chief said. If I can trust you, I'll give this to you."

Yang Yang froze, then solemnly took over the knife and the metal piece. He retracted the knife into the storage space, then wiped off the blood on the metal sheet, revealing its true content.

A storage chip, but not very familiar with Yang Yang.

Ruo Hong looked at the chip in Yang Yang's hand and said, "I don't know what's inside, and the village chief didn't say it must be given to you. But I think it must be important because he gave it to me."

Yang Yang put away the chip and bowed slightly to Ruohong, "Thank you."

If Hong didn't let it go, she laughed, "As long as the Duchess doesn't live up to my trust."

Just then, Ruohong's child cried.

If Hong was shocked, she quickly returned to the bed and picked up the child. Her expression was tender, as if she had become the weak woman again.

Yang Yang looked at the puppet in Ruohong's arms, and couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable: "Sister Ruohong, child ..."

Ruohong smiled broadly: "I'm telling you all the truth, but this is fate, and it's boring to blame yourself. And my child must not be a soft egg, and he can be a strong man like Lord Duke.-Lord Duke It's not the villagers' idols. "

Yang Yang laughed, and the dark clouds deposited in his heart dispersed, revealing a more determined will.

"Well, I know.-It would be terrible if the children's acting skills were so superb."

and also?

If Hong pouts, "I'll take your praise of me."

Yang Yang smiled, and asked Ruo Hong why she moved out-because Ruo Hong had brought her child, she originally planned to live with her mother.

If Hong converged and smiled, her voice was a little lighter: "Mr. Yaqing made me feel dangerous, and he didn't look right at my child. And I was the only adult who came out. I can't leave the children alone. "

Yang Yang listened to her heart and didn't say anything else: "Well, then you decide. Just right, can you tell the Duke about yours?"

Ruohong thought for a while: "Master Duke is fine, but few people know it well. Keep it awkward and leave yourself a hand."

This is the privacy that everyone in their village keeps in mind.

Yang Yang nodded: "I understand, then I'll leave first. If anything, remember to tell me."

Ruohong smiled: "I know."

...

Leaving Ruohong's room, Yang Yang went straight back to the top floor, but it was not until Yang came upstairs and entered the room that Yang Yang slowly regained his taste and looked sullen.

——What happened just now is really unexpected.

Archibald was massaging the puffs. When he saw Yang Yang entering the room, he didn't sit, and he looked at him with a look of anxiety.

"What's wrong? Is Ruohong telling you something?"

When Archibald had confessed to Ruohong before, he was scolded by Ruohong. He thought that Ruohong was angry with Yang Yang.

Yang Yang then completely returned to his thoughts, looking at Archibald, and suddenly sighed, "I found that I'm not a playmaker."

Archibald: "........."

No, don't be humble.

Although Archibald did not know why Yang Yang suddenly had such an idea, the idea was quite dangerous-they just leveled Yang Yang's fine account number. At this time, another sheep was to be produced, and I am afraid it would be a world change.

Archibald remained silent for a second, and then persuaded, "We only made our relationship public on StarNet today, and the topic has not yet subsided. Tomorrow the military will start a joint trial publicity. This week our I'm afraid everything will be discussed on Star Network.-So you should be more secure these days, don't go to Star Network toss. "

"what?"

Yang Yang didn't understand it at first, and then reacted after a while. She couldn't help crying and laughing, "I don't think so."

Archibald glanced at him and said nothing.

Yang Yang shrugged, walked over and sat next to Archibald.

The puff enjoyed the massage. He had all gone to sleep, and when he heard the sound turned back, he saw Yang Yang sitting next to him, and immediately stretched his tail to go to Yang Yang's body: "Huh!"

Dad, I miss you so much ~

Yang Yang laughed, stretched out her puff's tail, held it in her hand, and talked to Archibald.

"I went to talk to Sister Ruohong just now and she gave me something. See if it is a storage chip."

Yang Yang took out the chip, the blood on it had been wiped clean, but Archibald still smelled fresh blood.

Archibald glanced: "It's gY5-3 generation storage chip. Some are old, and the storage space is less than one cubic meter.-Why is there a **** smell?"

Yang Yang sighed, and then told Ruoqiong about Archibald.

After speaking, Yang Yang sighed again: "I think if Sister Hong can go into the film and television industry."

Archibald didn't say anything, because he felt like listening to a nightmare. After all, if the red mood collapsed yesterday, the picture of crying and scolding him was vivid.

Yang Yang looked at Archibald's expression, with a sense of accomplishment, and smiled: "Isn't I surprised. I didn't take it easy just now.-Especially when she played a knife, I was dumbfounded."

Archibald paused, and then sighed, "Well, it was a surprise."

But at the same time, a big rock in his heart also moved away-the feeling of being resentful is not good.

Archibald looked at Yang Yang and said quietly, "Thank you."

Yang Yang smiled and bullied himself, resting his chin on Archibald's shoulder: "Master Duke, just saying verbally that Xie Ke can't make me feel your touch."

Archibald also laughed, kissed Yang Yang, and whispered, "Send the puff to my dad tonight."

Yang Yang felt itchy and was about to respond, but heard Hu Fu's protest.

"Ok!!"

The puff was lying on Archibald's lap, with the massage device on his back, and could not turn over. So he tried to turn his head to the side, thumping with excitement on his limbs, and patted Archibald's leg, and made a righteous complaint against his two fathers: "Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

Central thought: I don't! !!

The author has something to say: Puff: Before the shell was broken, I was the father's heart, and after breaking the shell, I said no, no! Uh-huh!

Yang Yang: .........

Byrd: .........

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