My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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North Mingcheng, Zhenbei Military Command, the deputy hall.

Ye Huangtu and several generals, sitting in the chair, and a blood, wolf-stricken arrogant, is lying on the ground.

Outside the hall, the head and demon of a pile of demon snakes, such as a small mountain bag, especially one of the huge silver demon snake heads, is shocking.

"Hou Ye, I am not good enough, I can't save the Chen school and other brothers in the team, please Hou Ye!" Auntie eyes are red, face regrets and pain.

"The long-lived demon snake is in the dark, it is really dangerous, and Chen is not able to survive. How can you blame you?"

You kill the demon snake, avenge them, and deserve to be rewarded...

In this case, I ordered you to replace Chen’s post, lead a team, and remember second class! "Ye Huang said.

Amazing looking up, revealing the color of gratitude, "Thank you Hou Ye! Auspicious must do their best to guard the people of Beiming City!!"

"Go on, you are tired, take a rest," Ye Huangtu waved his hand.

The arrogant is the request, "Hou Ye, I have a brother sorghum, and I have a good relationship with him. He died to save me.

Can you tell me about his family's residence so that I can take care of my family for him? ”

Ye Huangtu applauded: "You have this heart, naturally you can, go down and ask the officer, we will also donate money to the Beijing Army."

"Xie Houye!" Ao Han wiped his tears and turned away from the discussion hall.

Looking at the back of the arrogant cold, there was a general who sighed: "It is a good student of Confucius, this child is really good."

"There is love and righteousness, worthy of cultivation..."

"Look at the demon, it is indeed a long-lived demon snake. If he is a metaphysical sanctuary, I am afraid it will not escape."

"But strange...what does it seem like he has nothing to hurt?"

"It’s been a few days, and it’s hurting, or can it be a sacred body?”

Several generals discussed a few words and they left.

After waiting for everyone to leave, Ye Hang walked out from behind, and some wondered: "Hey, how do I feel that this arrogant?"

Ye Huangtu blinked and asked: "Where is it strange?"

"I can't say it... I feel... not quite the same as before." Ye Hang scratched his head.

"If there is no evidence, don't catch the wind and catch the eye. It is more important to do your part than to doubt others."

"Yes, hey!"

Ye Huangtu got up and frowned. "Your brother has no news yet?"

"Oh..." Ye Hang sighed. "It was said that I had a phone call with the princess a few days ago, and then I couldn't get in touch."

“Oh?” Ye Huangtu asked: “Which day?”

Ye Hangdao: "It was the day when the demon snake attacked, and then there was no contact."

Ye Huangtu thought thoughtfully and nodded...

......

Wild, a beautiful scenery, grassy and beautiful valley.

On the bank of the stream, a house made of stone and wood is floating in the smoke.

A woman wearing a coarse cloth and a animal skin dress, wrapped in colored cloth and having a fair complexion, is kneeling by the stream and washing her clothes.

The water flow was a little rushed, splashing a splash of water and falling on the woman's face.

The woman subconsciously reached out and wiped it. As a result, she slipped at her feet and fell directly into the stream!

"what!"

The woman fell in the water and hurriedly reached for the pebbles on the shore.

She was blind and touched for a while, just climbed ashore, but accidentally kicked the tub of the clothes down the stream.

"Damn!"

The blind woman heard the sound of falling water, knew that it was not good, and hurriedly rushed over, but she did not have time to catch the tub.

Just listening to the "噗通", someone jumped into the water, reached out and picked up the tub and put it back to the shore.

"Azi, how many times have you told me, when I am not there, don't run the shore to wash clothes, how dangerous!"

Men’s words are blamed, but more are distressed.

Azi, a blind woman, smiled and reached out and touched the man in a hurry.

"Songhe! Are you finally here?! How come this time for so long? Herbs are sold? Is everything going well?"

Azi said, reaching out to touch the man's face, and then some strange words: "Songhe, your mask? Take it off?"

The ugly man with a poisonous sore, holding Azi’s hand, his eyes are full of gentleness: “Well...take it off, don’t you like me wearing a mask?”

"Right... We are husband and wife, how can we wear masks in front of our husbands and wives?

Besides, I can't see it again. You don't even touch me to touch it. It's more than a child." Azi relies on her husband's chest and is full of dependence.

"Even if you can't see it, you can feel it, how ugly I am..."

"It's not it! You said this again! What is the beauty and ugliness of a person, and what is it that can be seen on a face?"

If you didn't save me from the robbers, I will heal me and take care of me... I am dead.

I am a female nephew, from small to big, everyone wants to bully me, except for my aunt, I am only so good to me.

For Azi, Songhe is the most beautiful man in the world, the best husband..." Azi said seriously.

The ugly man’s eyes are red and his wife is tight. “My Yun Songhe can marry you as the happiest thing in my life.”

"Well... I am also..." Azi sweet smiled and clenched the man.

After a while, Azi remembered something and said: "Yes, Songhe, the meal is ready, let's go in for dinner, you are right back!"

"Well... go out these days, think about your craft," Yun Songhe smiled.

"Hey, you will make me happy, I will be a good cook, how delicious can I cook?" Azi shook his head.

The couple entered the house, simple furnishings, but quite warm.

After Yun Songhe put the food on the table, the two of them talked and laughed and ate.

"Songhe, this time you went out to sell herbs, how long it took, how many more days?"

"Well... I ran farther and wanted to sell a better price..."

"Oh, in fact, we don't need any money. I still want you to be safe. If you don't come back, I will not be practical..."

"I'm sorry, I am worried about it... I won't run that far next time." Yun Songhe touched his wife's hand.

A Zi licked his lips and said with some shame: "Actually... you have to go out, you can, but I am too boring... If there is a child, then..."

Yun Songhe’s face was awkward, and the amber eyeballs showed a sadness and intolerance.

"Songhe, why don't you talk? If you don't want children, then I don't mention it.

I just said, even if there are no children, I am satisfied with you." Azi is busy.

Yun Songhe sighed and said: "Let me think about it... we still have a long time, don't worry."

"Well... don't say this, you eat more." Azi smiled and nodded.

Just as the two of you yelled at me, Yun Songhe suddenly noticed something, and after blinking, he looked out the door.

Not long after, a person came outside and smiled and said hello: "Haha, Songhe is back? This meal is really fragrant... Is Azi’s craft growing again?"

A gray robes, a shawl brunette, walked in, wearing a smiley mask.