Jiang Mingyue raised his hand and returned the scabbard to its sheath. You can say that this martial art is not superb, but you absolutely can't deny that the action of returning the sword to its scabbard is extremely neat and neat, without any sloppy feeling.

Jiang Ruqiu's eyelids jumped again. Has she really practiced this? What happened to his daughter in the past two years when he was not in the capital?

"Father," Jiang Mingyue squatted across the river into the autumn and said, "You are back, are you still healthy?"

Jiang Ruqiu: "..."

Is it time to talk about this now? How did you do it, cut off a person's head, and salute you, Lao Tzu, if nothing happened? Moreover, his daughter is dressed in men's clothes, squatting, so awkward how to look at it.

Dali suddenly regained his soul at this time, jumped on the spot, and said, "Master, are you okay?!"

Jiang Mingyue said: "It's okay now."

Da Dali was annoyed and said, "The little one shouldn't have left just now."

Hua Rui squinted at Dali, is there something wrong with you? Miss No. 2 cuts people's heads like melons and vegetables. Does she need your help?

Vigorously ran to Jiang Mingyue, looked at Jiang Mingyue's scimitar, and carefully looked at Jiang Mingyue's hand, and then Vigorously discovered that Jiang Mingyue had a blood hole in his hand.

"Master, you are injured, what's wrong with your hand?!" Dali panicked suddenly.

Jiang Mingyue didn't feel the pain either, she was yelled vigorously, and she thought she had any big wounds on her hands. As a result, looking down, Jiang Mingyue found that there were some small blood holes on the backs of her two hands, which should have been thrown by the lying stone, or when the wall was being demolished, it was drawn by the gravel.

"It's okay, it's all small mouths." Before Jiang Mingyue finished her words, there was another shadow in front of her. Jiang Mingyue hurriedly looked up and found that her father was in front of her.

"Hurting?" Jiang Ruqiu asked, pulling his daughter's hands up to take a closer look.

Jiang Mingyue: "It's just a few **** holes."

Jiang Mingyue didn't think Jiang Jinqiu would have any reaction. After all, her dad didn't even take a second look at her when she died in her previous life.

Jiang Ruqiu frowned and said, "Will this leave scars?"

Jiang Mingyue? ? ?

Jiang Ruqiu followed immediately: "Why are you so careless?"

Jiang Mingyue? ? ?

Is this treating her as a soldier?

Hua Rui and Dali both suffered. Their Lord Hou just couldn't be obedient. You feel sorry for the second lady. Tell me!

Jiang Mingyue wants to withdraw her hand.

Jiang Ruqiu: "Do you want to move? You need medicine."

Jiang Mingyue: "I haven't seen any blood. What kind of medicine should I take? Just go back and wash it with water. Don't worry, can you let go of your hand first?"

Jiang Mingyue's words, Jiang Jinqiu, Hua Rui and Dali did not respond, Xia Ge heard a question mark in his forehead, is this what the daughter can talk to the father? Are you old Jiang family so rude between father and daughter?

Jiang Ruqiu slowly let go of his daughter's hand and said, "Be careful next time."

Jiang Mingyue still couldn't answer her father's words, why did she still think about her next time?

Dali and Hua Rui want to remind their Master Hou that you are not right. Listening to you, you are cursing the second lady, but these two dare not speak.

Jiang Ruqiu waited for her daughter to speak, but Jiang Mingyue didn't know to speak, and the father and daughter froze here.

After a while, Jiang Ruqiu asked, "Why don't you speak?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Aye!"

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the world is white. Jiang Mingyue has been drenched in snow for a long time, and she starts to wonder if she is going to catch a cold.

Jiang Ruqiu looked at his daughter again. His daughter had snow on her head and body, and the snow in her hair had frozen into ice. Knowing that he was talking and that his daughter did not like him, Jiang Ruqiu stopped talking. He took a step back, took off his robe, shook it, and shook off the snow on it. An Yuan Hou Ye put his robe on On the daughter's body.

The outer robe is half-old, and with Jiang Ruqiu's body temperature, it wraps Jiang Mingyue in its entirety. To say it is warm, it is really warm, enough to drive away the cold.

"Xiao Ruizi, clean up the corpse," Jiang Shiqiu ordered Huarui.

"Yes!" Hua Rui took orders loudly.

"Let's go back and talk about it, and come back to camp with me," Jiang Ruqiu said to Jiang Mingyue again.

Jiang Mingyue looked at Elder Xia, she just left, what should this one do?

Xia Ge always confirms that Jiang Ruqiu is really ignoring him. He is such a big living person standing here, this dazed does not ask him a word.

"Master Hou," Old Xia Ge had to call Jiang Ruqiu again, loudly.

Jiang Ruqiu was walking away. Hearing Xia Ge yelling, this man stopped again and finally looked at Xia Ge.

Old Xia Ge: "Master Hou is leaving now?"

Jiang Ruqiu clasped his fists and greeted Xia Ge, and he said: "I already know about the old Xia. The saint sent me to tell me that Lao Xia resigned and won't do it. Xia Lao sees wealth as a cloud. admire."

Old Xia Ge: "..."

Knowing that you are the favorite of the saint, the saint will tell you everything, but you don't have to mock the old man, right?

Jiang Ruqiu: "This gang of gangsters tonight came for Mr. Xia? Who did you offend?"

Old Xia Ge: "..."

Is the question so straightforward?

Using a condemning tone, Jiang Ruqiu asked Elder Xia Ge: "Why are you still hurting my daughter?"

Jiang Ruqiu was the general who led the army and defended the country. Xia Pavilion was always a civil servant. Jiang Ruqiu was not under the jurisdiction of the cabinet and the Ministry of War. He directly obeyed the orders of Emperor Dongsheng. Therefore, even if the officials of the same dynasty, Xia Pavilion and Jiang Ruqiu I haven't touched it much. After saying a few words tonight, Elder Xia Ge realized that Jiang Ruqiu is worthy of being the son of Mrs. Xu, who has scolded the invincible hand in the capital, this man is as unpleasant as his mother!

Looking at Jiang Mingyue again, Xia Ge thought, this little woman is the same, and when he thinks about Zhao Lingyun's servant, Xia Ge thinks again, this is really, it's not that a family doesn't enter the house.

Jiang Mingyue smiled at Lao Xia Ge and said, "Lao Ge is going to resign?"

Jiang Ruqiu frowned and said to Jiang Mingyue: "He has resigned."

Jiang Mingyue looked at Elder Xia Ge: "Really?"

Old Xia Ge understood that Jiang Mingyue was forcing him to make a decision as soon as possible.

Jiang Mingyue pointed to the corpse in the pile of blue bricks, and said to Dali: "Put away this person's head and take it away. This person seems to be the leader. If you want to check the words of the master behind it, this person's head is useful."

Bending vigorously, he cut off the dead man's head, and asked Jiang Mingyue: "Master, do you want to bring the other two?"

Jiang Mingyue asked Elder Xia Ge: "What do you think?"

Elder Xia Ge looked at the head being held in his hands vigorously. Just now, seeing Jiang Mingyue murder, the old man didn't commit nausea, but now he was guilty of nausea. Old Xia Ge covered his mouth and tried his best to endure, but he couldn't stop his vomiting.

Vigorously whispered to Jiang Mingyue: "Why is he still vomiting?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Bring some water to Elder Ge."

Dali took the head in one hand, and untied the water bag on his waist with the other. He walked over to hand the water bag to Elder Xia Ge and said, "Master Ge, the water is already cold. Don't you want to dislike it."

When Old Xia Ge raised his head, a glaring head dangled in front of his eyes.

"vomit--"

Old Xia Ge vomited worse.

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