I picked up the villain beauty

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Tuoba Si glanced at her, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if with a bit of joy, and ordered Chang Sun Song to bring a group of elite soldiers to attack Liu Song's camp by traveling by water and pretending to be woodcutters.

When the time comes, match Mulan shoulder to shoulder and then attack from the outside.

Mulan pondered for a moment. She has lived in the mountains since she was a child and is very familiar with the terrain of mountain roads.He told everyone his thoughts.

Changsun Song hooked his lips, and hooked her shoulders with his big palm.

"Okay! Then we will go on the waterway together and catch him off guard!"

Mulan bent her lips, her face was pale, but she saw Tuoba Si looking at the two of them, her heart tightened.

"Captain, what do you think?"

Mulan raised her eyes and was finally willing to face him squarely.

I saw Tuoba Si staring at the big palm on her shoulder, the corners of his lips seemed to move, and his eyes were cool.

"good."

After receiving orders side by side, they went back to the camp to prepare. When they returned to the tent, they wanted to change into a simple outfit, but they didn't expect a pair of weak and boneless hands to gently cover their shoulders.

The outer robe was taken off, and Su Wan lowered his eyes to carefully rearrange the armor for him.

Her expression was serious, without any distracting thoughts, and her pure and soft face was extremely gentle.

His shoulder-to-shoulder eyes flashed, and he suddenly grasped the catkin tightly in his big palm.

Su Wan was startled suddenly, raised her eyes and froze.

She has been with him for half a year, and she still lies quietly on the side at night, and when he gets tired, she will take the initiative to gently massage his head.

Every time he would have the illusion that they had been together for a long time, as if she married him, and everything was taken for granted.

"Are you tired?"

Staring shoulder to shoulder with her watery eyes.

Su Wan pursed her lips and shook her head lightly, then asked him back: "Is the general tired?"

Looking at her delicate face, there is a white greasy under the skirt.Bishou felt like his whole body was on fire, and his heart became irritable.

Although she has been with him for half a year, he has never forced her.

Although he is a rough warrior, he still doesn't like to force others to make things difficult for him, and besides, this is a Han woman.

How many people in Beisheng died under Liu Song's hands, and he remembered it deeply in his bones.

Bishould opened his eyes sideways, and said coldly, "Mmm."

When Su Wan took off the headdress at night, he suddenly panicked and searched left and right to no avail.

Bishou who was about to fall asleep on the couch heard the movement and asked impatiently, "What are you looking for?"

Su Wan bit her lip, "My hairpin is gone."

It's just a hairpin, and women are troublesome.

Standing shoulder to shoulder was a bit bored, "Don't look for it anymore, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Su Wan responded lightly.

When it was time to go, Bishou seemed to hear slight footsteps, and the curtain was lifted.

Where is she going?It's not like looking for some broken hairpin in the middle of the night!

After another half an hour, a quiet wind came from outside the tent, accompanied by the footsteps of soldiers patrolling at night.

Standing up irritably, rubbing the center of his brows fiercely, he strode out of the tent.

The patrolling soldiers nodded and saluted shoulder to shoulder: "General."

They glanced shoulder to shoulder and said nothing.

After searching all the way, he heard a woman's whimpering, and he swept away sensitively, only to see Su Wan's clothes were half exposed, and a soldier grabbed his wrist and was bullied.

Anger came from nowhere, and went straight to his chest.

They swung up shoulder-to-shoulder in a circle, and each punch was fiercer than the other.No mercy.

Su Wan at the side was tear-stained, tidying up his clothes in a panic, clutching the lost hairpin tightly in his hand.

After a few punches, the man was beaten unconscious, his face changed beyond recognition, blood dripped down his face.

Hearing a trembling whisper from shoulder to shoulder: "Don't hit me, I'm fine." Turning his head to look, he saw Su Wan's hair was slightly messed up, his face was pale, and his rosy lips were trembling.

The shoulder-to-shoulder Adam's apple slid down, got up expressionlessly, and pulled Su Wan into his arms forcefully, not gentle at all.