Shadowguard in disguise as a sheep

Even though his stomach hurts from anger, Ji Mo's expression did not change. He sat back to his original position and closed his eyes tiredly: "Yingyi, I'm sorry, if there is anything you don't like in the future, tell me... It's an order..."

"Subordinates obey," Ying Yi said softly.

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Mantra is taking care of the medicinal herbs, humming a little tune, so cheerful that it is outrageous, the military power is already in his hands, and he is just about to lure the wolf into his trap.

Soon he won't have to stay in the crappy place of Taiyuan Hospital, where the sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to jump in. As long as he is happy, no one can do anything to him.

"Yo, I'm in such a good mood!" Ji Ye patted Zhenyan on the shoulder.

Zhenyan rolled his eyes: "Master is just happy, don't care about your business!"

Ji Ye's evil face laughed so hard that Zhenyan shuddered: "It's okay, the general came back triumphantly, I just wondered how badly he was injured, so I had to take a mask to cover my face!"

Mantra's hands trembled: "Then you are wondering, what does it have to do with me."

Sitting on the chair, Ji Ye raised Erlang's legs: "I want to see what the face looks like under the mask, isn't it just ruining the face, and big men still care about this?"

"Hmph, don't you think it's mysterious to wear a mask, or maybe they just do it to increase the power of the army!"

Ji Ye nodded: "Then why is he so stupid to design such a sissy mask."

"Ji Ye, get out!" Mantra discovered that Ji Ye can always turn all his patience into clouds with just a few words, that mask is his masterpiece, what a bitch!

Ji Ye blinked innocently: "You're having a firecracker, I'll just sit for a while, and it won't bother you."

Mantra sneered: "You've been here for a long time, I feel that the air is full of the smell of coquettish foxes."

"My place is full of precious medicinal materials, can you let them go?"

Ji Ye narrowed his eyes: "Oh, are they all expensive medicinal materials?"

"Here, then I'll go to the yard outside..." Ji Ye was about to get up immediately after speaking.

"Come back!" Zhenyan stopped him.

Ji Ye flattened his mouth aggrievedly: "But you drove me away!"

Mantra retched, and begged: "Ji Ye, Uncle Ji, I beg you, they are still children, let those herbs go!"

Ji Ye heheed a few times: "Then why don't you accompany me to the General's Mansion?"

Zhenyan immediately shook his head, Ji Ye bypassed Zhenyan and walked out, Zhenyan grabbed him, gritted his teeth and said, "Ji Mo, don't force me!"

"Is the little imperial doctor going to sprinkle aphrodisiacs again? Then I will follow you today, and I don't know about your small body..."

Mantra covered his face, and said helplessly, "Ji Ye, what kind of enmity do I have with you?"

Ji Ye's red lips curled up: "Naturally, there is no enmity or grudge, I just asked the little imperial doctor to play with me."

Mantra knows that it is useless to reason with Ji Ye, his medicinal herbs have been growing there all the time, it must be his weakness, but when he goes to the general's mansion, although the general is very winking, why is he okay? Looking for trouble, hey, Ji Mo will kill him, if he finds out, he and Ji Ye will blindly cause trouble.

So Zhenyan pulled Ji Ye to his medicine garden, and the strong man cut off his wrist and said, "Let's pull weeds together!"

At the end of the season, I was a little surprised, the general must have so many things, the mantra began to hypnotize these baby bumps are weeds.

Mantra knelt down miserably, and pulled it out, Master, my heart hurts so much, woo woo...

Ji Ye couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Emma, ​​the mantra is really fun. Sure enough, it is the best pastime to come to him when you have nothing to do.

But he didn't bully him anymore, and pulled up the mantra: "Forget it, don't pull it out, I will take you to see the Hun princess, how about it?"

Mantra's eyes lit up immediately: "What does the princess look like?"

"The beauty of the sky, I heard that I have admired the general for a long time, and said that the general was so handsome back then, a scar will not affect the general's heroism at all!" Ji Ye said with a smile.

Zhenyan thumped in his heart, and asked cautiously: "Has she seen the general before?"

Ji Ye narrowed his eyes and smiled slyly: "In my opinion, I must have seen it."

Mantra swallowed, if you get married, won't it be exposed, you can't always wear a mask, do you want to change that face into Yingyi's, but can you guarantee that you won't be seen through, that princess, Once married, there must be a lot of intimacy.

Otherwise, make that face into a disfigured look, so that the princess dare not look at it again.

No, he has to move quickly...

Ji Ye grabbed the mantra and asked softly, "Little imperial doctor, what's the matter, you look very anxious?"

Zhenyan replied seriously: "I think we must go and see the Xiongnu princess!" Let's find out the truth first, and then say, how could the Xiongnu princess have seen Yingyi.

Ji Ye nodded, agreeing: "When I came, I heard that the princess had already gone to the general's mansion. She really has a lively and unrestrained style, and she is about to get married, so she ran directly to the man's house."

Mantra immediately ran away, and Ji Ye immediately followed.

Zhenyan ran to the gate of the General's Mansion, and there was indeed a carriage parked outside the door. The guard at the gate saw Zhenyan and Ji Ye, and asked in a procedural way: "My lord, is there something important to find the General?"

"Did Princess Xiongnu go in?" Zhenyan asked, pointing to the carriage.

The guard nodded and grabbed Ji Ye's arm with a mantra. He was distraught. If he was punctured, he would kill a beautiful and beautiful girl. He really wasn't insane.

Ji Ye seemed to be able to feel the collapse of Zhenyan, and asked the guard: "The general's mansion allows us to go in now?"

The guard shook his head: "Adults, I'm sorry."

Mantra took a breath, Ji Ye nodded, dragged Mantra and turned to leave.

"If I don't see Princess Xiongnu today, I won't die in peace." The mantra said quietly.

"So serious?" Ji Ye was surprised.

Mantra nodded: "From childhood to adulthood, everyone praised me for my firm will, and I will never give up until I achieve my goal."

Ji Ye: "Oh"

Mantra: (⊙_⊙;)

Mantra wanted to break free from Ji Ye, but Ji Ye held him back: "Let's go to the opposite side and wait for her to come out."

Mantra immediately gave up struggling.

Ji Ye and Zhenyan were drinking tea in the teahouse at the diagonal right corner, and Zhenyan's eyes were fixed on the gate of the General's Mansion.

After a while, a girl rushed out, and Zhenyan jumped directly from the second floor. The half-baked lightness made him stumble. The woman was not in the right mood, so she must have discovered something.

Ji Ye followed, not very satisfied with the sudden and dangerous behavior of Mantra.

Mantra's face was a bit serious, his eyes had gradually climbed up with cold emotions, and he said hurriedly: "Ji Ye, you can go back first, and then I will come by myself."

Ji Ye took a few steps back and said, "Okay."

Zhenyan has already rushed over, and the girl has climbed into the carriage. Zhenyan rushed to the side of the carriage and stopped the groom: "In this carriage, is the princess of the Huns?"

Mantra's behavior was almost rude. Just as the groom was about to yell, a female voice in the car responded: "It's me, what's the matter?"

"I have admired the general for a long time, does the princess know about the general's deeds?"

"I know, I think he is the bravest man in the world."

"The little one wants to draw a portrait of the general. Does the princess know the true face of the general?"

There was a moment of silence in the car: "He is a very handsome man." There was longing in the female voice.

"Princess has seen him?" Zhenyan had a poisonous needle in his hand.

"No, I heard it from others, but I was lucky enough to see his figure in battle once. He had already put on a mask at that time. I heard that he was wearing a mask because he was too handsome and afraid that the enemy would despise him. But, I know that he wore a mask because his face was scratched. My family worships the strong, even if he defeated my father, he is worthy of my admiration!"

"The younger one, I heard that the general looks mediocre."

"How is it possible, he has an extraordinary figure, he must be a majestic man!" The princess was a little angry when her sweetheart was slandered like this.

"Then you rushed out like this just now..." Mantra wanted to ask again.

"You civilian, it has nothing to do with you, go away!" the princess shouted.

Mantra has put away the poisonous needle, bowed his head: "The villain offended the princess, please forgive me!"

The carriage had kicked up dust and drifted away.

The carriage had kicked up dust and drifted away.

Mantra heaved a sigh of relief, Ji Ye was still in the teahouse, looking at the figure below, slightly raised his red lips, it was really interesting, that general, mantra has a lot to do with him.

It must be fun to make the little imperial doctor feel murderous, how many secrets must be involved, Ji Hui is an idiot, if he acted too hastily, he would lose the game.

Ji Ye swayed his legs leisurely, his crow-feather-like hair glowed blue in the sun, and he was dressed in red, like a demon.

Speaking of which, the general's life experience is really lonely and helpless. If there is something to do with the mantra, but since the mantra has been staying in the capital almost all the time, Ji Ye thinks silently.

Tsk tsk, what an astonishing conjecture, we have known each other for a long time?

Ji Ye seemed to have discovered some great secret, his eyes widened in surprise, and then he chuckled lightly.

It's fun, they watch the show, and I watch the show too.

Whoever set up the game, who entered the game, and there is another game in the game, this is turbulent, and the capital is finally going to be lively.

Zhenyan breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up, Ji Mo was smiling at him in the tea house, smiling so confoundingly, as if he knew something, but also as if he didn't know anything.

Mantra doesn't know what's going on, I feel very cold.