Chapter 2797： The tired and tired little general of a tired general (62)

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Her soft face leaned against his palm, and the trembling of eyelashes was like a small fan, shaving his palm.

Cold tears penetrated the cracks of his fingers a little.

Lu Xinglan's pale and calm face showed an uneasy movement.

His voice was low and imperceptible, "Don't cry, I'm fine, it's just a small wound, I'm used to it."

Lu Xinglan thought she said that she should not be worried.

As a result, the girl's tears fell more fiercely.

She didn't look up either, her lips froze, and her brow frowned with sadness.

"How do you ..."

Her voice was crying and murky.

"It's so distressing."

Lu Xinglan looked at her indifferently.

Distressed ...?

He suddenly moved his teary fingers, and the girl looked up in shock, her eyes were red, her nose was red, so cute and pitiful.

She bit her lip, and there were tears on her face.

Lu Xinglan's fingers trembled, he touched her tears, and thought of what to take back quickly.

Rub your finger on the robe and make sure it's dry.

He immediately covered her face with his fingers again, wiping her tears.

"Don't cry, next time I will take you to swim in the lake, don't you like those flowers?"

Having said that.

Lu Xinglan pulled out a phoenix flower from his arms.

Flowers are torn.

But still fresh and charming.

"Look, does this flower look good?"

After speaking, Lu Xinglan discovered that the flowers were incomplete.

Lu Xinglan frowned, immediately suppressing his tone and trying to be as calm as possible.

"Well, it's pressed. I'll bring you more next time."

Then he would take the flower back if nothing happened.

A pair of small soft hands, but holding his hands, then she smiled with tears and said, "It looks good."

Lu Xinglan stared at her silently, her deep eyes slowly covered by a gentle emotion.

He moved his finger lightly to the edge of her hair, and then pressed the flower to her ear.

The bright colors complement the girl's delicate white face with a hint of blood.

Lu Xinglan's voice was dumb. "It looks good."

It was the best person he had ever met in his life.

But before, or after.

[Ding, the male lead is seventy-five. 】

Inside the palace.

All eunuchs and maids were trembling, and the atmosphere was afraid to come out.

Yuan Zhen smashed a vase and kicked a little eunuch.

"If you fail, do you have a face to tell you? All the arrested guys will be arrested and executed."

The **** trembled and fell on his knees, dare not look up and said, "Your Majesty, they are all dead."

No one left.

All were killed by Lu Xinglan.

Yuan Zhen turned his head, his long hair was scattered, and the pale, shady boy said fiercely, "Retract the corpse and frustrate your ashes."

After he finished speaking, his bright red lips froze coldly.

"I really underestimated Lu Xinglan. I thought he would kill him when he was not ready."

He thought he could wait.

But I don't know after seeing him in the lotus field last time.

Just sulking the anger of the stomach.

The more you think, the more you feel threatened.

The more I think, the more I feel resentment.

This country belongs to his family, not to Lu Xinglan.

Why is he so arrogant.

In this southern country, everyone has a **** Lu Xinglan in his mouth.

And he wants to build a moon viewing pavilion.

But embezzling so little military spending.

Then the **** pedantic Wenchen came to stop.

He is the master of this country, he is the emperor.

(End of this chapter)