MTL - Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’-Chapter 735 The little dumplings are angry and wake up!

After a great victory after the concerted efforts, the soldiers of Qingxi and Xishan also accepted each other more, whether it was the wounded in the military hospital or the general soldiers. Everyone is like a soldier in the same army. When they clean up the battlefield and clean up the corpses of their comrades, the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty will see the bodies of the Western soldiers will help them to organize together. The Western soldiers will also be the same. Work together, regardless of each other.

"Wang Ye, Wang Hao's medicine is good."

After the venting, Ling Yun finally recovered the usual calmness, and took the good medicinal juice into the handsome account. At the same time, she also went to Shui Linger. She brought the soft and rotten lean meat porridge. When the master woke up, she ate a little and saw her eyes red like rabbits. It was obvious that she had just cried a while ago.

"give me."

Yan Yurui, who is at the bedside, reaches out and Lingyun will hand it over to him to see Ling Jingxuan's closed eyes. Yan Ruirui can't check the frowns. Pick up the temperature and try the temperature of the test juice. Make sure it is not too hot. When I took the medicine bowl, I drank a big mouth and ignored the bitterness that was suddenly spread in my mouth. Yan Ruirui leaned down and added the medicine contained in the mouth to Ling Jingxuan’s mouth. After repeated several times, a bowl of medicine was only It’s finished drinking.

"Wang Ye swears."

In the past, they would be ashamed to see the intimate pictures of the two people, but today they only have to worry. Lingyun poured a cup of tea in time to Yan Ruirui, but the latter was just unable to swing his hand: "No, go on." It’s nothing to compare with the bitterness in his heart. He ignored it. Jing Xuan has been smashing with the blacksmith team for several days. How could it not be tired? His body is not good at all, and it is inevitable that he is tired.

No one will worry more than Wang Ye. Lingyun knows this clearly and doesn't dare to say anything more. Shui Linger puts the tray on the small cabinet next to the bed: "Wang Ye, slaves gave Wang a little lean meat. Porridge, this purple casserole can be kept for a while. If Wang Hao wakes up during this time, remember to feed him a little. After the time, the slave will send a new lean meat porridge."

Originally, there was no such thing as Lingyun. Shui Linger couldn’t help but whimper. When there was a pause, Yan Ruirui did not reply to him. He just looked at him with Ling Jingxuan’s hand. When he saw it, Ling Yun had to pull the water. Linger left, otherwise she was afraid that she could not help but cry.

"Let the king look after the small group."

When they were about to get out of the handsome account, Yan’s voice sounded clearly, Lingyun Shui Ling’s eyes were hot, and he whimpered and ran out and ran out. Wang Hao’s fall did not matter, but they were all chaotic.

At noon, I still didn't hear the news that Ling Jingxuan was awakened. Zhao Shan, who was always worried about him, didn't have the mood to control the wounded soldiers. The early arrangement of the military hospital came to the handsome account with Gong Changling. Just doing his job, don't worry about Ling Wentie and Yan Shangqing, the **** tiger brother and Yuanyuan are also with them.

"Two brothers and two brothers?"

Just as they were preparing to enter the handsome account, the small group riding a small red horse rushed over, followed by several of his little friends and the breathless dragon Zhang, Ling Wen did not get angry to help him pull The reins and the iron dolls acquiesced him, and the small group happily took his hand. After the horse was handed over to the mountain, Ling Wen turned his head and turned to the front: "The small group you see clearly. Long Auntie, because you are tired of doing this, she lost her from an early age, and wherever she goes, is this rewarding him?"

He is very painful and small, there is nothing wrong with it, the town is so selfish, although he knows that the small group is not intentional.

"No, it doesn't matter if the world is a child. The little king is also worried about Wang Hao. I blame myself for not riding."

Long Zhang, who has already come, can't bear to see him blaming the small group. He quickly and breathlessly talked for him. In the morning, Xiaojun Wang was too sad to run away. She looked for a long time to find it. Now Wang Hao is in the disease, she will not Will bring the child, at least she hopes to be optimistic about the small king.

"Dragon Auntie, the mother is more than a child, don't help him!"

Unexpectedly, Ling Wen is a serious face, the small group may not be intentional, but this habit must not let him develop.

Long Zhang followed Ling Jingxuan for several years. He has never seen such a severe world. He couldn’t help but feel helpless. The dragon mountain next to him is not a mother who is not distressed, but he believes that the world will not humiliate her for no reason. They, the small group waved the two hands on the shoulder of Ling Wen, step by step to Long Zhang, took his hand and looked up: "Long Auntie sorry, the small group will definitely go slowly, will not let you tired."

"Little King"

Seeing Xiaojun Wang so intimate and sensible, Long Zhang’s eyes were hot, and immediately fell out of tears. The small group took her under her arm. The fat little hand clumsily wiped her tears: "Auntie, don’t cry, it’s a small group. Now, the little squad must be awkward, you oh, don't cry!"

The little troupe patted her head like a little adult learning how everyone looked at him, and the white face was flashing and distressed.

"Well, don't cry, aunt doesn't cry."

Long Zhang’s tears were wiped out, and he held his hand tightly. When he saw it, everyone showed a smile. Ling Wen walked over and touched him and said: “This is right, small dumplings, you will have to be small in the future. When they are riding together, they will say to the aunt, as long as they are guaranteed not to go out of the military camp, the aunt will not worry about you, nor will they chase after you."

Don't look at him's one-on-one look. It seems that he seems to have forgotten. When he was a child, he didn't know who was going to fly high with the little buns all day long. Then he was so tired that Yan Shan was deflated and wanted to hide.

"it is good!"

After the small group's well-behaved nod, after withdrawing from the arms of Long Zhang, the small group carefully scolded her and determined that she would not cry again before picking up Ling Wen's hand: "Second brother, let's go see it, people are worried." Oh, oh."

When he said this, the other hand was still holding his little belly. The iron doll next to him did not suffocate his fingers and knocked on his head: "Snacks, you are afraid of doing it, we will not open the meal." What?"

"haha"

Wen Yan, a lot of people were laughing at the scene, because Ling Jingxuan suddenly fell down and the mood of gloom seems to have been washed away a lot, and the small squad that was spit out of their hands and hands clasped their hands and arms unhappy with their mouths: "People are really worried about it, and they are a bad guy. My little brother decided not to like you today, hehe!"

After the end of the game, the small group was very uncomfortable to make a face to them, and immediately turned and ran into the handsome account "angry?"

Tiezi’s face was so eager to look at her eyes, and it looked like a child, like a cute bunny.

"He is really worried about it, and he is really hungry."

Ling Wenqiang resisted the small pat on his shoulder and crossed him. The small troupe never cares about their vomiting, but today is different, he is still sick, and he has learned a lesson from him, he will be awkward, but it is normal, but Even in anger, he is still so funny, what does it mean today? This is not to tell you that he will not regenerate after turning around?

"Son brother, you are mentally prepared today, and the small group will definitely not give you a good face."

Yan Shangqing laughed and joined the ranks of the shackles. For a time, the iron dolls had the urge to cry and tears. Their small corps would not really give birth to him. Can this be adjusted?

"Hey, don't you wake up? The small group is coming to see you, hehe."

In the handsome account, I didn’t feel that I had done a small group of people who had been stunned. The big slamming door first rang, and Yan Yurui, who was at the bedside, heard the sound and saw a meat dumpling rushing toward them. Sweeping in, it is inevitable that he directly flew to Ling Jingxuan, Yan Yanrui quickly released Ling Jingxuan's hand and opened his arms to catch him.

"The little **** is careful, he is still asleep, don't yell at him."

Holding his son's round body, Yan Yurui said that he reached out and patted his little butt, because he was back to the bed, so did not see it, Ling Jingxuan's eyeball moved under the eyelids, then light Lightly opened his eyes.

"Ah? You haven't woken up yet, father, you let me go, people have to scream, and I used to say that sleeping for too long will be stupid, I don't want to be stupid."

As soon as he heard that his family was still asleep, the small group was decisive and did not do it. Struggling to pounce on him, his mouth still remembered that he was really worried. Yan Ruirui had to hug him. As everyone knows, Ling Jingxuan has already been jealous. I opened my eyes and sat up, and the small group in the struggle looked at him and opened his mouth slightly: "Hey?" Was it awake? The father also lied to him.

"Ok?"

Yan Ruirui turned back and saw that Ling Jingxuan had already opened his eyes and sat down. He couldn’t care for the small group. Yan Ruirui hugged him tightly: "You finally woke up, I thought"

At this moment, he realized that he was so afraid of Ling Jingxuan that he could not sleep.

"Oh, let you worry, I didn't say it? I have low blood sugar, and I am too tired recently. It is normal to sleep for a while, and the body needs to replenish energy!"

Raising his hand and holding him back, Ling Jingxuan smiled and comforted, although he still didn't know how long he had slept, but it would have been a long time to look at him. Otherwise, his family could not be so nervous, he even felt it. His fear, sweetheart, can not help but feel distressed, his family prince has always been fearless, and only when he meets him, can he not feel bad?

"I won't stay up late in the future, and I won't be foolish when I am on the battlefield."

Holding his face, knowing that someone came in, he still has a strong request, and does not mind that others see his fragile side. The world with Jingxuan is complete to him. Without him, he is the whole person. It’s not complete, won the war, what is the use of copying the East? If so, it is better to ruin the whole world!

"This time I support Uncle Shu, Master, your body is not good at all. You have to do it a few more times, and your life is over."

Seeing that he woke up, Zhao Shan, who came in, excitedly rushed to him. God knows how many mistakes he made after he went back in the morning. He couldn’t do anything at all. He thought that he was awake and there was no fever. Wait, compared to the last time he was poisoned and comatose, this time he is undoubtedly more worried. As a healer, no one knows better than him. If a person with a bad body is still so tired, his life is limited. He hoped that Master would live a hundred years and didn't want to see him leave them early.

"My own body, I know, how serious is that you said?" Wen Yanxuan couldn't help but laugh, he is not so fragile? It’s just that I really have to pay attention to it later. He also wants to watch his sons get married and get along with his family.