Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

Chapter 2761 The Real World 111

The North Xing Jun noticed the eyes of the North Yu Yan, looked at them sideways, and saw the strange woman, staring at him for a moment, the tears in his eyes slipped silently.

He can feel the sadness of the woman, which is a kind of grief from the inside out.

"What's the matter?" North Xingjun stopped.

The northern rain screamed silently and shook his head at him.

North Xingjun looked strangely at the woman in front of her, saw her nothing, turned and left.

"General general, are you good?" Xiaomoer suddenly said.

The North Xing Jun looked at Xiao Moer, a man with a dough, and a soft glow in his eyes. "I am fine."

"You have any difficulty to talk to me."

Xiaomoer shook his head.

The North Xing Jun saw that they were really nothing, turned and left, and looked down to the north rain before entering the mansion.

I don't know why, looking at the strange woman in front of her tears, he was actually a little sad.

The northern rains sent him away, and before the guards rushed, she walked back with a little ink.

Xiao Moer was very surprised by her mother's behavior, but he did not say anything.

After returning to the inn, Muxiang and Xue Qian clearly felt the low mood of the northern rain.

After Beiyuyu entered the house, Muxiang took Xiaomoer and asked: "Ink, are you having something outside?"

Xiaomoer shook his head, "No."

Xue Qian and Mu Xiang both looked at each other and felt very strange. When I went out, it was still good, and the blink of an eye became like this.

"What is the official of Zhongwuhou? Is it big?" Xiaomoer asked suddenly.

"Zhongwu Hou, but Hou Ye, the official position is naturally big." Muxiang seems to understand and understand.

A bypassed shop Xiaoji just heard this, stopped and explained: "Xiaogongzi, said Zhongwuhou, but we are the generals of the Southern Tang Dynasty. It is very powerful to bring troops to fight. If he is there, we will not be afraid of any barbarians in the southern Tang Dynasty. And the flow of the country."

"So great." Xiao Moer was surprised.

"Yeah. Not only the generals are powerful, but his son, the North General, is also very powerful. Recently, the North Primary is fighting with the South Man, and the news has been repeated, and it will take a long time for the class to return."

Xiaomoer listened carefully, and the more people talked about it.

"Zhongwuhou are generals?" asked Xiaomoer as he knocked on the side.

The shop sighed a sigh of relief. "As soon as I talked about this, I had to be embarrassed. The Zhongwuhou family is not only famous for the generals of the North and the generals of the North, but also a younger general of the North, who is a younger sister. Mastery is not only a talented woman, but also the first beauty of our Southern Tang Dynasty."

"After she was married to the King of Jin, it would be a pity that she would lose her fragrance in three years."

Shop Xiao Er is a sigh.

Xiao Moer seems to be interested. "How did the beauty die?"

"I am sick. After her death, Jin Wang did not think about this tea meal. It took him three months to recover, and he could sigh."

"Can Jin Wang have another sigh?" asked Xiang Xiang curiously.

"No. Wang Hao died two years ago, Jin Wang has not yet been jealous. However, I heard that Jin Wang and Gu Shi's big lady Gu Yuran walked very close, seems to be interested in her passing the door. Speaking of this Gu Shi, also A strange woman. Gu Jiaben is a lonely merchant, but in her hand has become the number one merchant in the South Tang Dynasty. You said that it is not very powerful."

Gu Yuran, Gu's...

Little ink is full of contemplation.

Ps: Today's family gatherings... At night, big and small families go to ktv to sing, and Moye can only use the mobile phone code words. "Tianhou" has two chapters, and the one that was updated in the "Quick Wear" is also printed on the KTV with a mobile phone.

I returned home at 12 o'clock in the evening, and they all slept comfortably, and I was forced to write at 2:30 in the morning...

Heart plug...

Feeling to write a novel, 365 days, all year round.

Look at the ink is so diligent, so hard to force the word on the letter, come to the monthly ticket to support it.

(End of this chapter)