Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 1199 Little stutter, come here 28
Shen Ronghua hummed to him quite proudly, look, look, there are so many rolls, you can eat a lot in one bite!

Chen Xuan just eats too politely.

In the camp, the only purpose of eating is to maintain the basic operation of the body, like a task.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Shen Ronghua's back was sweating.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Chen Xuan took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, spontaneously grabbed her hand, and wiped it carefully,

Shen Ronghua moved uncomfortably, "It doesn't seem like you need to wipe it, right?"

She didn't touch anything dirty either.

"Soup, splash, back of hand, on," he said.

Shen Ronghua squinted his eyes, and sighed in his heart how awesome he was, and he could still see the soup in this night.

After a while, he put away the handkerchief.

An hour is fleeting.

Shen Ronghua had to go.

Chen Xuan followed behind her step by step.

Seeing the person stepping out of the door, he grabbed the girl's sleeve.

Shen Ronghua turned around.

"You, next time, when, when, come over?"

Shen Ronghua is really not sure about this.

The situation is special now.

Not to mention the tense situation between countries, Ming, Xuan, Lian, Zhou and other four countries have all kinds of internal conflicts. This is a good time for Dai Viet to save himself!

"I can not confirm."

"Probably?" he asked.

Shen Ronghua still shook his head, "The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in another month, I will try my best to come on that day."

Chen Xuan's disappointed expression instantly brightened, "Okay."

Shen Ronghua was about to leave again, but his sleeves were still tightly grasped.

She raised her eyebrows: "Is there anything else?"

"Letter, no."

Every time before leaving, Shen Ronghua would leave a letter.

She remembered, and took out a large stack from her bosom, "This is what I wrote recently, and it's all for you."

Chen Xuan took it carefully, "I don't know how to look at it. I'll help you keep it."

"In the future, I can, can, receive, more, more, right?"

As long as she doesn't die, Chen Xuan can indeed receive more letters.

"I'll work hard." She promised with a smile.

Only then did Chen Xuan loosen her sleeves.

Shen Ronghua's back quickly merged with the night.

The letter in his hand was pressed heavily on Chen Xuan's hand, and also on Chen Xuan's heart.

He didn't act as relaxed as he did in front of the girl.

It was night, and a letter flew to the palace of the Lord of Ye Kingdom.

On the second day, a group of men in black came from the cliff of the mountains.

Half a month later, weeds were overgrown in the fenced yard, and the birds that often came to beg for grain were gone.

The smoke had not yet risen, and the thatch was unbelievably quiet.

Shen Ronghua has been very frustrated these days.

Fan Zhenning is simply sick. He leads 10,000+ elite soldiers to watch at her city gate every day.

It was another sunny day. Whenever weather like this happened, Shen Ronghua would have a headache.

Because every time the weather is good, Fan Zhenning has a lot of things to do.

"General Meng, it's better to surrender, the Ming Dynasty will not treat you badly!"

The corners of Shen Ronghua's mouth twitched, and he forced the topic to another level, "When is it your turn to be the master in Ming Dynasty?"

"Can you represent your country?"

These words somehow touched Fan Zhenning's nerves, and after hearing this, he became visibly excited.

"Why can't I be the master?"

"Even if you can't be the master now, you will be able to one day!"

This sounded ambiguous, Fan Zhenning hurriedly added: "The general persuaded you to surrender, and the emperor will definitely appreciate me. At that time, why not offer preferential treatment to you?"

(End of this chapter)