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Hua Si glanced at the floor, then at Song Boxue's sleeping kang, and walked directly across the floor towards the bed.

Seeing Huasi coming up to the kang, Song Boxue's jaw almost dropped. In the eyes of this female partner, is he really a man?

"Song Qianhu doesn't need to be controlled." Hua Si said with a smile.

As she said that, she wanted to sit by the bed, but Song Boxue raised her leg to block her: "I think it's Miss Hua Si, you can't hold it back."

Song Boxue kept muttering in his heart, why did he feel that this female supporting role was not here to do business, but seemed to want to have something to do with her.

Hua Si paused, and put away his smile: "It's too cold on the ground. I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up when the sun rises tomorrow morning."

How could she endure this icy and snowy winter night, with the sea next to her, and all the camps burning kangs.

To let her sleep on the floor, this Song Boxue really didn't feel sorry for her at all.

Song Boxue's movements remained unchanged, and his eyes slanted to the ground: "You can move the stove closer, Miss Hua Si has been in the barracks for so many years, this little hardship should be endured."

Hua Si's eyes darkened, and he turned his body directly to the corner of the bed, making a gesture to come up.

Song Boxue raised his legs and kicked his feet, his movements were quick, precise and ruthless.

Hua Si was caught off guard for a moment, was kicked squarely, and fell to the ground.

"Song Boxue, you dare to kick me."

"Come on again, I don't mind knocking you unconscious." Song Boxue's expression was indifferent, she didn't have the habit of sharing the bed with other women, and she wouldn't soften her heart to a female partner like Hua Si who had ulterior motives.

In other words, she has always been a ruthless person, but she restrained herself a little around Jiang Fanyin.

As for being in front of others?

Song Boxue felt that there was no need to restrain himself, lest some people push forward.

Hua Si stood up, his eyes sank again: "Okay, you're fine."

This Song Boxue didn't know what to say, and actually dared to kick her.

Hua Si stared at Song Boxue and weighed it in her heart. Maybe she was not Song Boxue's opponent, so she didn't say anything more, turned around and lifted the quilt on the ground.

Seeing this, Song Boxue said calmly, "Turn off the lights first."

Hua Si held back his anger and gave her a sideways glance. Did this dog official treat her like a servant girl?

But remembering her plan, she clenched her fists and got up to turn off the lights.

As soon as the lights went out, Song Boxue looked out of the window without a trace, and sighed in his heart, one by one without stopping.

Under the window outside the door, Zhu Zhumao bent down and listened for a long time but didn't hear anything, she went back to the room with a little disappointment.

She wasn't listening to the corner of the bed, it was called stabbing for a friend.

She is a dignified Princess Pingyuan who is not a gossip, everything is for Miss Jiang, if that dog official Song Boxue really dares to flirt with other women, as a friend of Miss Jiang, she must open the door and uphold justice.

That's right, justice.

Late at night, Hua Si took advantage of the darkness to look at the bed, he must have fallen asleep.

She quietly took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom, and just as she was about to get up, she saw the person on the bed sitting up suddenly.

Hua Si paused, clenched the porcelain bottle in his hand, and his heart was lifted.

Song Boxue put on her clothes, came to the side of the floor, sneered and said, "Putting away your petty tricks, our cooperation is true, but if you are a person who will stab a knife in the back at any time, I don't mind breaking it down with you first."

She is an Alpha, with extraordinary eyes and ears, even at night it is almost the same as the day.

What's more, she was still on guard, how could she not see Hua Si's little tricks.

"Song Qianhu? Why did you get off the bed? What? Changed your mind?" Hua Si pretended to be stupid, clutching the porcelain bottle tightly in her hand, and was soon covered with sweat.

This dog official is really not that easy to deal with.

Song Boxue could tell at a glance that she was pretending to be stupid, kicked her quilt away with her feet, bent down and held her wrist.

"What's in it? Miss Hua Si didn't prepare it for herself, did she? That's why you had to share a room with me?"

Hua Si's hands holding the porcelain bottle trembled: "I don't know what you're talking about?"

"Miss Hua Si will leave tomorrow morning, our cooperation will end here, and I will take care of it with Lu Junshi, and we will not owe each other."

After finishing speaking, Song Boxue went straight to Lu Junshi's place. Originally, he wanted to delay for another two days, but it seemed that a quick decision had to be made.

Under the night, Hua Si spread out her hands, then slowly clenched them, after all she was still in a hurry.

There was nothing to do all night, and before dawn, I heard the news that Lu Junshi's headache had worsened. The doctors in the barracks and the so-called famous doctors invited from outside came and went, and they were helpless.

To sum it up: Master Lu has a severe headache and is already confused.

That is, the brain is broken.

"Miss Hua Si, no more."

Song Boxue was preparing to see off the guests early in the morning, and didn't intend to watch Hua Si pretend to be stupid again.

Knowing that the other party is a dangerous person and still staying by her side, isn't that pure courting death? She doesn't have this habit.

Hua Si didn't say a word, after a while, she took out the small porcelain bottle from last night, uncorked the bottle directly, threw it on the ground, there was nothing inside.

She looked calm and said: "It's filled with miso, and putting it on the tip of the nose can at most make the person who smells it fall asleep for half an hour. I don't mean any harm to you. I just want to go out late at night to do something. It seems that I was smart and got caught." It was a smart mistake, and I won’t do anything unnecessary in the future.”

Song Boxue raised his eyebrows and remained silent, apparently not changing his mind.

"I've said everything that needs to be said, there's nothing you can do if you don't believe me." Hua Si lowered his head slightly, and when he raised his eyes, there were tears in his eyes, and his face was full of disappointment.

She didn't expect that she would leave the teacher without success, and she didn't discover anything and didn't say anything, but her intentions were seen through instead. It was really bad luck.

Song Boxue raised her eyebrows. If she hadn't known that this was an uncertain villain, she might have hesitated a bit. Unfortunately, after knowing who Hua Si was, she couldn't soften her heart at all.

There is only a strong sense of crisis, danger, this person is too dangerous.

"Go slowly, don't send me off." Song Boxue's voice was indifferent, without retreating at all.

With a twinkle in Hua Si's eyes, she knew that she had met an opponent, and casual means would not work at all.

She wiped away the tears that didn't shed at all: "Since you insist on this, I don't want to force others to make things difficult for me. Our cooperation counts. I'm not a person who says nothing. By the way, the manpower you brought will be incorporated into thousands of households today." Let’s go to camp, the general has already greeted us.”

Song Boxue nodded, heard the words and went out, there was no delay in business.

It was still early, and the courtyard was quiet. When I left the courtyard, I saw that the soldiers were already preparing for drills. Song Boxue thought about it and didn't disperse the people, lest there be no time to gather in case of emergency.

After she left, Hua Si didn't leave directly, but carefully searched for it.

Song Boxue came here for a short time, and there was no time to make a darkroom in the room. She knocked on the side of the bed and the corner, but found no place to hide the dark box.

There was nothing in the closet except for a few sets of clothes, and there was nothing worth noting on the desk.

The whole room is clean and simple, with a hint of lime fragrance, which can be seen at a glance.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

Hua Si hurriedly carried the quilt on the floor back to the bed, tidied up a little and opened the door.

It was Zhu Zhu who came, and Jiang Fanyin followed behind him.

"Where's Song Boxue?" Zhu Zhu asked while scanning the room twice, but saw no one.

Hua Si remembered what Three Ears said, and smiled: "Bo Xue has gone to the Qianhu Camp, and he should be back by noon. If you two have something urgent, I will tell him as soon as he comes back."

I go as soon as I leave, but I always have to do something before I leave. Those words about being thirsty and quenching my thirst may have some deep meaning.

Otherwise, she just left with nothing, and she always felt that she was at a loss.

Bo Xue?

Zhu Zhu grasped the point in an instant, and changed his mind after only one night.

She sneered, looked dazzled up and down a few times, and said in a disdainful tone: "Xiao Song really doesn't live up to it, he knows everything, tsk tsk tsk."

What kind of tricks did the little goblin play? Not to mention that she didn't hear anything yesterday, but that she knew Song Boxue well, and that dog official was not a person who wouldn't refuse anyone.

This sounds a little insulting, but what Hua Si wants is this result. She glanced at Jiang Fanyin who was expressionless, and pretended to be coy: "If you two are fine, why don't you come back when Bo Xue comes back? Haven't had a good rest yet."

She smiled so meaningfully that it was hard not to think about it.

Even though he knew this was not the case, Jiang Fanyin still felt pain in his heart like being pricked by a needle.

"That being the case, we'll come back later."

She turned around and wanted to leave, but Hua Si was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and opened her mouth again: "This is Miss Jiang, I heard from Bo Xue that every time she gets thirsty-every time she wants to quench her thirst, you help her, and my slave thanked him on his behalf." is you."

Jiang Fanyin froze and quenched his thirst...

Why did Song Boxue even tell this woman about that kind of thing? Could it be... Impossible.

She turned around, took a serious look at Hua Si, and said calmly: "Song Qianhu will drink water when he is thirsty, what can I do for you?"

"That's right, drink water when you're thirsty, do you want someone to help you carry the cup?"

Zhu Zhu was confused when she heard it, but she knew who was the enemy and who was the friend, so it was right to follow Jiang Fanyin's words.

Hua Si paid close attention to Jiang Fanyin's expression, looking calm, but the body that turned around suddenly was still not calm.

She smiled more flamboyantly: "Ms. Jiang's words are out of the question. Bo Xue has already told me, but now that I have me, I won't ask you to help me in the future. After all, we may not have the fate to do it." sisters."

The implication in these words is even more obvious. Under what circumstances can two women who have no relationship and no friendship before become sisters. If a man is used as a medium, it is naturally between wives and concubines.

Jiang Fanyin was silent for a moment, frowned and said nothing. Does this person really know?

Then what is she?A kind person who has been helping to quench your thirst?

Seeing that she was silent, Zhu Zhu couldn't help it anymore: "Don't pretend to be a phoenix by putting a feather in the head of a chicken, who is disgusting? You deserve to be sisters with us?"

Hua Si still smiled: "It doesn't matter if I say it or not, and it doesn't matter if you say it. It's up to Bo Xue to say it, right? Miss Jiang."

She still didn't believe it, if the secret language between the bed and the bed was spoken by other women like this, would Jiang Fanyin still be able to hold his breath?

Jiang Fanyin's face was really calm, but his heart sank little by little. The pain like a needle prick gradually intensified, turning into a knife stabbing.

She turned around, her eyes were cold, she ignored Hua Si's provocation, she wanted to listen to Song Boxue himself.

When Hua Si saw that she couldn't hold back and left, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Is it just a secret word between the beds?So simple?Could it be that she was thinking too much?

So, she pretended to be exaggerated: "Oh, my waist is sore after standing for a long time. This man only knows that he is happy, and he is not considerate at all. I'd better go back and rest for a few days before coming to accompany Boxue."