Zhao Yun thought, no way! He has been wearing a human skin mask since he left Niujiazhuang that day. Is it possible that when he fainted, he secretly looked at his true face?

"Casual look."

Zhao Yun smiled and said, but did not tell the truth.

"Where are your hands?"

Qing Yao whispered, and at a glance she saw that Zhao Yun's left sleeve was empty, and her heart suddenly ached.

"Lost it." Zhao Yun smiled.

"I have a heartfelt request."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Can you see your wife?"

"In the back garden."

"Thank you." Qingyao smiled softly and went to the back hall and into the backyard of the military store.

From a distance, I saw Liu Ruxin, sitting quietly in the pavilion, with a little maid standing guard there. When I got closer, I realized that Liu Ruxin was embroidering. Because she was blind, the embroidery was messy.

But the word "Zhao Yun" can be vaguely seen.

"Who are you?"

Yu'er looked at Qingyao, and Liu Ruxin also raised her eyes. There was no gaze in her clear eyes, which looked dull and hollow.

"Old friend."

Qingyao smiled and handed over a spiritual jade, which has the magical effect of nourishing the body and was given to Liu Ruxin.

It can be seen that this little girl loves Zhao Yun very much. Her little hands were pricked with needles and bled while embroidering his name. She can also see that Zhao Yun loves her wife very much.

She came quietly and left quietly, her eyes were gloomy, and she could not hide her self-deprecation and envy.

"What a strange young man."

Yu'er whispered, "I came to see you off in broad daylight."

"A woman disguises herself as a man."

Liu Ruxin murmured. Although her eyes were working, her sense of smell was extremely sharp. She must be a woman.

"Your wife is beautiful."

Coming to the counter again, Qingyao smiled slightly.

"You are very handsome when you disguise yourself as a man."

Zhao Yun also smiled.

"loquacious."

Qingyao smiled and left, just like Zhao Yun that day, he was also a passerby.

"That girl is pretty good!"

The purple-haired kid appeared out of nowhere and sat on the counter, holding a wine gourd in his arms.

"You have good taste."

Zhao Yun buried his head again and continued to read ancient books.

"Let's talk to sister, who is your master?" Not only the purple-haired child came, but also Chi Yan, who appeared out of nowhere, leaning on the counter, standing gracefully.

"Can't say."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and spoke with seriousness and sincerity, and his style gradually became better.

If you brag too much, you won't be blind all over the world anymore. If you really provoke that great god, it won't end well.

"How about, let's beat him up!"

"It's broad daylight, so it's not good to hit someone!"

"Take it easy."

"Well... heroes think alike."

The two of us in the Xuanyang Realm are quite sentimental, and we made a happy decision after talking to each other.

After that, Zhao Yun pressed it.

"Don't mess with me, my master has a bad temper."

"Who has the same temper as him?"

"If you say that, I'm going to scold you."

"Master, it's not good." Before the fight started, Wu Er heard shouts and hurried in from outside.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Yun struggled to get up.

"The fat little black guy was beaten. I heard from people in Wangyue Tower that the beating was terrible."

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun rushed out of the military store with a whoosh like the wind.

"Wangyue Tower is going to be lively."

Chi Yan said with profound meaning.

"I heard from old man Zhuge that that kid has a lot of explosives and the kind with thunder."
Chapter completed!