Hearing the sound, another soldier came in immediately.


    The soldier ignored chen''er, the real emperor, but directly bowed to Zhuge Weiming, "Lord."


    Zhuge Weiming didn''t even give the soldier a look. He still looked at chen''er with a sneer.


    "Is that man dead?" There was a strong pride in the sarcastic voice.


    Chen''er''s heart tightened when he heard the speech, and his childish little face turned red with anger.


    The soldier immediately bowed and said, "not yet."


    Zhuge Weiming''s proud face suddenly darkened when he heard the speech, turned and slapped the soldier directly.


    "Pa......" The loud slap was particularly harsh in the quiet camp.


    The soldier was directly slapped to the ground by Zhuge Weiming. His right cheek was not only red and swollen, but also a touch of red blood came from the corner of his lips.


    "A bunch of waste." Zhuge Weiming stared at the soldiers with an angry face.


    Seeing Zhuge Weiming angry, the soldier didn''t care about dizziness, immediately got up from the ground and said in fear, "Lord, calm down. Although the man hasn''t died yet, it''s almost the same. If the Lord wants him to die, the little one will kill him now." If he had known that the Lord wanted him to die, he would not torture him and kill him directly.


    "You dare." Chen''er became angry at the speech and kicked the soldier to the ground again.


    "Ouch..." Because he was small, chen''er kicked the soldier''s legs directly In the softest place between, the soldiers rolled on the ground with their baby in pain.


    Seeing chen''er''s anger, Zhuge Weiming was not angry. He put on a proud expression again and looked at the soldiers who were sweating in pain on the ground and said, "who said the king wants him to die? The king wants him to live now. Since he doesn''t like eating, give the King three whips a day to serve him, but don''t let him die. If he dies, you will all be buried with the king."


    Hearing the deliberately aggravated word "funeral", the soldier immediately got up from the ground with severe pain and bowed, "yes... I will take good care of him." The soldier said, a cruel cold light flashed in his drooping eyes. Today, he almost broke his son and grandson''s root. How can he not treat him well, but it''s a pity that he can''t kill him so easily.


    It seemed to feel the soldier''s mind. A flash of anger flashed in chen''er''s eyes and put his foot in his crotch again.


    "Oh..." The soldier was kicked to the ground again. This time, not only did he sweat, but also his face turned white. His son and grandson were badly hurt twice, which made the soldier die half a life.


    The soldier looked pale and held his grandson''s root. This time, he didn''t even have the strength to roll. Now, he could still feel the pain in the cone just now. This time, he was completely numb and unconscious.


    Chen''er ignored the soldier who was kicked to the ground by him, and stared at Zhuge Weiming angrily, "let him go."


    Zhuge Weiming heard a sneer on his lips and said, "what are you talking about? Who did you let go?"


    "I said, let him go." Every word that jumped out of chen''er''s mouth seemed to be angry, but it condensed into cold ice at the moment of re export.


    Listening to chen''er''s words word by word, Zhuge''s smile deepened and even used "I". It seems that he really cares about that person. Maybe he can make good use of it.


    "Eat the two white steamed buns on the ground, and the king let him go." The voice above is like giving alms and joking.


    Chen''er glanced at the white steamed bread crushed on the ground, frowned, looked up at Zhuge Weiming and said coldly, "if you can believe your words, there will be no untrustworthy people in the world." If he eats the debris on the ground, Zhuge Weiming can really release the man, he can eat it, but he knows that Zhuge Weiming will never be a trustworthy person. Even if he eats the debris, he can''t really release the man.


    "Ha ha..." Zhuge Weiming heard the speech, raised his head and laughed twice, looked at chen''er and said, "whoever knows me, the little emperor also." Zhuge Weiming said and turned away with a proud face.


    Looking at Zhuge Weiming''s proud back, chen''er''s dark eyes were full of anger and his teeth were biting. The fishy and sweet taste in his mouth made chen''er remember the helplessness and humiliation at this moment forever.


    "Get out of here."


    Hearing chener''s angry voice, the two soldiers immediately ran out.


    In the restaurant room, duanmuxi suddenly sat up from the bed.


    Xuanyuan Mo was startled by duanmuxi''s sudden action. He immediately got up and hugged duanmuxi and said softly, "what''s the matter? Have you had a nightmare?"


    Duanmuxi heard the speech and returned to his mind. He looked up at Xuanyuan Mo and said with lingering palpitations, "I dreamed of chen''er." The dream that she as like as two peas is the same as her. "I actually admire the courage of that person. At a very young age, you can be loyal and give up your own life." A touch of admiration and longing flashed across the lonely face of the young soldier. All the men who can come out to serve as soldiers are hot-blooded men. Who doesn''t want to be loyal to the country and make contributions, and who wants to do the business of selling for glory and plotting against the rebellion? If you want to blame it, you can only blame the current Xuanwu situation for being so chaotic that they can only drift with the tide.


    The middle-aged soldier immediately whispered, "don''t talk nonsense. Do you want to be like that man?"


    The young soldier stopped talking and hung his head, not knowing what he was thinking.


    The middle-aged soldier sighed silently. The world is too chaotic. They can''t control it. They just pity such a good child.


    Chen''er in the camp listens to the conversation between them. The cold light in her eyes is getting deeper and deeper. Zhuge is not clear. Wait. One day, I will let you return it ten times.


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