If you can't stay in the special forces, you can only go home and take over the family's business. This is not the life Ye Che wants.

Many of the brothers in the army were trained by him. Everyone has been through life and death for so many years, but he is really reluctant to leave.

Qiqi took a deep breath and quickly put away the things. He asked, "I heard that this guy can fire 100 shots at a time, and the shot time is not longer than 0:01 seconds. Is it true or false?"

"You will know if you take it back and try it." Whether it is true or not, he hasn't even tried it himself, who knows?

"Senior Brother, I really love you so much!" She was so excited that she hugged his neck and kissed him hard on his face.

Then he immediately let go of him, pulled his big palm and climbed up from the ground: "The video has been watched. Since there is no problem, then... let's go to the infirmary for a walk."

A thin layer of sweat suddenly oozed out of Ye Che's forehead.

This girl... How come he picked up this girl back more than ten years ago?

Wuming had a dark face, his face looked ugly, super ugly, even worse than the bottom of the pot!

Qiqi took a breath, grabbed her sleeve and wiped the sweat on her forehead. When she raised her eyes, she saw his gloomy face. She was startled and said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

"Who was that man just now?" He actually hugged him and kissed him in the face!

She already has Chu Xuanchi and Mu Chu, and even Chu Jiangnan who is always with her, how can she still have something to do with others?

This woman is a woman with a strong and unchanging nature and is extremely lustful! How could he engage in a marriage with such a shameless woman!

"What are you doing? He is my senior brother, not a bad guy." Qiqi frowned.

"Aren't you just a bad person kissing and hugging them at will? You do this, it's worthy of Chu Xuanchi and Mu Chu!" He hummed heavily, not knowing where the anger came from, and his face turned red with anger: "Are you willing to hug and hug them and get close to them at will? Murong Qiqi, even if you are the Your Highness of the Dream Clan, but this is Zichuan, you can't restrain yourself? You have to hug them left and right, and wait until you return to the Dream Clan!"

Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and met his angry gaze, and could not speak at all for a long time.

Just now, she seemed to have really kissed her, but the elder brother was a person who has been dependent on her since she was a child. Her relationship was even more friendly than that of a brother and a sister. She never thought of such messy things as men and women were guarding against.

Not to mention her, even the senior brother wouldn't think about it. What's wrong with kissing when he gets excited? It's not a mouth-to-mouth kiss, so he's so angry?

Take a step back and say, what is his relationship with him? He threw the divorce letter at him, and he has no relationship from now on. Why is he angry? Why is he angry?

Perhaps even Wuming didn't know what she was angry about. Maybe she was angry about her so close to an irrelevant man in front of her. No matter what, the two of them had an engagement before, even if they were not now, at least they were unmarried couples.

How can you not be angry when you see your ex-fiancee hugging and a man who is in trouble?

Qiqi pursed her lips and took a deep breath. She looked at it was not too early and didn't want to continue to get entangled with him here. Anyway, the purpose of tonight has been achieved.

She climbed off the bed, put on her shoes, yawned, then looked at him with her eyes down and said, "I am such a person, I have always been such a watery poplar. Anyway, I will not be your wife in the future, so don't be angry. It's not worth it to be angry."

Someone yawned and she continued, "I just got a lot of good things there. I'll tell you how to use it tomorrow. Go to bed quickly. We will set off as soon as the day is dawn. I'll go back to rest, goodnight."

Wuming was still a little angry when he looked at her out, but she had already walked away, and no matter how angry she was, she could not do anything.

What's more, until he lay down, he still couldn't figure out what he was angry about.

What does she have to do with her when she gets close to other men?

But as soon as you close your eyes, you will remember the situation where she hugged the so-called "big brother" and kissed her. When you think about it, you feel very frustrated.

It is inevitable that he will toss and turn all night. He almost wanted to turn off the bed several times, pulled the woman out of the room, and warned her not to do this again in the future. This time, he would forgive him first.

But whenever I was about to get up, I would suddenly remember that people really didn't need his forgiveness.

What exactly is he thinking? He is not his woman anymore, why do he care about so much?

A guy with aquatic poplar! It's so... it's so annoying!

That night, Wuming tossed and turned in the bed and couldn't sleep for a while until dawn was about to sleep.

As for Qiqi, because he was too tired, he fell asleep on the bed as soon as he went back and slept until dawn.

The next morning, Wuming was quarreled by Qiqi and drove for another half a day. As expected, they met with the army of Takuri in Dongling.

After inquiring about their campsite, Qiqi took a set of exquisite costumes from the Heaven and Earth Bracelet, pulled Bei Teng Qingyan into the room, and then dressed up for her.

Fortunately, Bei Teng Qingyan's figure is almost not much different from her. The palace outfit that Chu Jiangnan thought was beautiful in the past and left for her was also useful.

When a palace outfit was worn on Bei Teng Qingyan, the exquisite beauty was even more exuding. The princess was different. She was born noble and looked good. If she dressed up a little, she would be even more beautiful.

Even when he led her out to ask Wuming, Wuming nodded and said, "It looks good."

It was not easy to get Wuming's praise. Even she herself had never received any words of praise, so Qiqi was more confident in the current Beiteng Qingyan.

After she had a black hair for her, she led her onto the carriage. Wuming's current identity is the guard of Bei Teng Qingyan, and she is the palace maid of Bei Teng Qingyan. After the three of them got on the carriage, they rushed directly to the army of Tuori in Dongling outside the city.

Along the way, Bei Teng Qingyan was still a little nervous, and his little hands were tightly held, and his heart could not be relaxed at all.

Qiqi didn't comfort her. Even if she said more words, it would be useless. The danger still lies there and always faced it.

As soon as he left the city, Qiqi took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve and handed it to Bei Teng Qingyan, and said lightly: "I have no choice, you must take this medicine."

Bei Teng Qingyan didn't say much, took the medicine over, poured out two pills from it, and looked at Qiqi.

Qiqi said: "One pill is enough."

Bei Teng Qingyan put one of the pills back into the medicine bottle, took one and looked in front of him, took a deep breath, dropped the pills and swallowed it.

Who is not gambling? Murong Qiqi and Wuming are gambling, why don’t she herself?

Just to see him again, the bargaining chips in this bet were too big, and she didn't think about whether it was worth it or not. She only knew that the seventh princess of the Nanmu Kingdom, Murong Qiqi, was indeed very involved with the immortal doctor Mr. Mu, and she had inquired about some things in the past.

As long as she can walk out of this military camp alive, she can see him, as long as she sees him, she doesn't want anything else.

"And this." Qiqi handed her a cloud-piercing arrow. "You can lit the line above with just pulling it hard. This cloud-piercing arrow has been improved, and the military camp tent cannot block it. Even in the camp, as long as you pull the line down to the sky, we will definitely see it."

Staring at her slightly pale face, Qiqi comforted her: "Don't be afraid, if there is really no way, shoot the cloud-piercing arrow, Wuming will find a way to save you."

Bei Teng Qingyan nodded and took the cloud-piercing arrow into his sleeve, still quiet and silent.

Soon, the military camp gate was already in sight.

When he heard that it was Princess Six of Northern Jin who was asking for a meeting, Dongling Takurikyo appeared in person to greet him. Qiqi and Wuming looked at each other, and their eyes flashed at the same time.

The prince of Jin really likes Bei Teng Qingyan very much. He didn't know whether it was true or not, so he had already greeted him in person.

After looking at him carefully, Qiqi came to this conclusion: none of the royal princes and princesses look ugly, and their genes are too good.

However, compared with the third prince Haotianlai of Dongling, Takuri, Dongling, is still a little worse, but he can also be said to be a handsome man.

"Princess Qingyan, why did you suddenly come here to find me?" Seeing Bei Teng Qingyan, Dongling Tuori could only accommodate her in her eyes. Of course, next to Bei Teng Qingyan was an ugly woman with a light red mark on her face. Naturally, he was too lazy to even look at her.

After saying that, he reached out and took Bei Teng Qingyan's little hand.

Bei Teng Qingyan subconsciously avoided, lowered his head, looked shy and said softly: "I heard that the prince's prince was going to go to war, and I was a little scared, so..."

"So the princess came here in person to see if this palace is safe?" Seeing that she just lowered her head and didn't speak, her shy look made Dongling Takuri feel very happy.

He hurriedly ordered people to prepare wine and food to wash Princess Qingyan.

Bei Teng Qingyan was taken in by him. As for the two serving people around her, because they were too ugly, Dongling Takuri probably was afraid of dirtying his eyes. The soldier took them to another camp and asked them to rest by themselves.

When he was about to part, Qiqi said uneasy: "Your Highness, the princess is used to having slaves to serve you, Your Highness, slaves..."

"Princess Qingyan is taken care of by my palace, so there will be no trouble. You will retreat first. I will personally entertain Princess Qingyan. If there is any trouble, I will pass it on to you." Dongling Tuori didn't want to look at her more, so he led Bei Teng Qingyan and walked towards his tent.

Bei Teng Qingyan didn't even look back, but just whispered to Dongling Tuori for being sad all the way, and heard the prince's heart burst into pity.

Seeing them walking away, Qiqi was always a little uneasy, but Dongling Takuri gave them the most favorable opportunity to do things.

He looked at each other and followed the soldiers to another camp.

The night slowly descended and it was dark.
Chapter completed!