The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 "Come on, open your mouth, or I will pinch your mouth and feed it to you. It used to be okay, but now your brother is looking at you."

In the yard of Qingsong Town, the little girl Tie Lan took a bench and sat in front of a blindfolded boy with a blank face and dementia. She was holding a bowl in her hand. Gently scooped a spoon, and then a clear and playful voice sounded.

At the table in the yard, Mr. Wu, who had just finished eating, had his hands folded in his sleeves, his eyes squinted, and his whole body leaning against him. Next to him, Lin Xiao and the former Dunshan military captain Tie Zhu were sitting upright. They were meticulous, and they knew they were from the military at first glance. They looked forward to the young girls together, silent.

　　Night Dire Si Ye took a while to rush from Daxia Bingzhou to the wild forest in the southwest, so Lin Xiao and Tie Zhu, who had just entered the Night Dire Si, could stay for a while.

　　 The little girl stopped the spoon in her hand to the mouth of the demented teenager, but the latter was still unmoved. Since that time she actively grabbed the girl's hand, these days, Lin Xiao hadn't had any autonomous reaction anymore.

　　 The little girl carrying the crowd sighed slightly, but in a blink of an eye she reappeared with a smile. Just about to lift her left hand, she heard the joking voice of Old Man Wu coming from behind:

　　 "Xiao Lan, you can hold back a little bit. If you accidentally use your usual pungent strength, the unevenness will pinch your chin in front of you and dislocate it."

As soon as 　　's voice fell, Tie Lan turned her head abruptly, her eyes puffed up, her mouth revealed two cute little tiger teeth, and she spoke without showing weakness:

　　 "Master, next time you are drunk, when I send you back, I accidentally used the usual pungent strength to make you feel, how?"

　　 Old man Wu's complexion flushed. Since the blindfolded boy came, he was squeezed to the bottom of his usual bickering, losing more and winning less. The father wondered, does his eloquence become better in front of the person he likes?

　　 In fact, it is not that her eloquence becomes better, but that the little girl does not want to admit defeat in front of the self-conscious person, even if she is a demented fool.

While the old man was thinking about it, suddenly there was an exclamation of surprise from the little girl in front of him, and the little killer **** Lin Xiao stood up suddenly, showing ecstasy, because after the girl turned her head back, she found that the spoon was already inside. There is no rice porridge.

　　 As the girl Tie Lan turned her head to talk, Lin Xiao, who hadn't reacted before, opened her mouth.

After getting along for so long, everyone treats this blindfolded boy with dementia as family members. Now that he has improved so much, the people in the house are naturally very happy, and they all show it from the heart. Smiled.

　　The happiest ones are naturally the little girls Tielan and Lin Xiao.

The former put the bowl in his hand aside, and then took Lin Xiao's hand to jump and jump, and the two braids bounced up and down, bursting with crisp laughter, while the latter directly couldn't help but screamed up to the sky and let out a loud noise. The howling of Yi Mo Yi Buddha resounded throughout Qingsong Town, stunned the birds.

Next to Tie Zhu sitting in the yard, there is a quiet and quiet young woman who also raised her mouth slightly, showing a smile, but there were two lines of tears in her eyes, and then gently raised her hand and wiped it away with her sleeves calmly. This scene happened to be seen by Master Wu, who was leaning against him. After a second, he stood upright, patted the back of the tower in front of him, and said lightly:

　　 "Tie Zhu, Qingqing's body seems a little uncomfortable, you can help her go back to rest."

　　 The tower-like figure nodded, and helped his wife walk back to the inner room.

The door of the inner room was closed again, and the young woman sitting on the side of the bed gradually reddened her eyes and turned her head to prevent her husband from seeing her tears, but she let out waves of sobbing. sound.

　　 A strong arm hugged her, she buried her head, howling, crying, and said:

"I know you can't bear it, you can't bear your comrade-in-arms. After you come back, one of the things you do the most every day is to wipe the heavy shield with a cloth, but I'm afraid, I'm afraid, you were stabbed in the chest last time. A big hole, almost died, just a little bit, now you are leaving again, I'm afraid."

　　 "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

　　 The thick big hand gently patted the young woman on the shoulder, and the voice from the tower-like figure was full of tenderness. After the wife in her arms calmed down a little, the voice came out again.

"This time is different from before. It is very different. I have heard your Majesty say that in the future, Daxia fighters will no longer use the lives of their citizens in exchange for victory, but with very low casualties or zero casualties. It’s a war mode of another level, so you can rest assured."

　　 "But after all, the time for your majesty's accession to the throne is still short, and my heart still hangs.

　　 Tie Zhu’s wife Qingqing said that she had calmed down, but her tone still contained strong worries, and Tie Zhu’s strong voice sounded in her ears again.

　　 "I have been alive in Yulong Pass of the endless mountain for so many years, not to mention that the Night Dire Division is not the Great Xia Army. After I complete the task, I can return home immediately, and it will not take long."

　　 "Don't get hurt anymore."

　　 "Qing Qing rest assured, now I, especially in the dense jungle terrain like Nanban, can hurt me, very few!"

　　 The burly figure's face has strong confidence and eagerness to try!

　　 God Capital, Willow Lane, Zhenyuhou Mansion.

Originally, this huge Hou’s Mansion was the facade of the entire Liuye Alley, the head of the military commander, but now Zhenyu Hou was martyred, although the new emperor was chased by the new emperor Zhenyu, the posthumous title is also the highest honor of the generals, loyalty, but since the beginning of the Great Xia Titles are not hereditary rules, so it can be foreseen that it may quickly weaken.

In addition to the postponement of the funeral, the Zhao clan and the new emperor, the lord of the great summer, gave the highest level of respect to Zhenyuhou. However, the place where Zhenyuhou died in the battle is not in the eyes of some people. He was extremely intriguing, so he didn't dare to express his kindness too much. I thought that the Hou Mansion, whose master died in battle, and whose two heirs disappeared at the same time, would be messed up, but the result was quite unexpected.

　　 After Lin Xiao left the book without saying goodbye, there was a mistress in Zhenyuhou's Mansion.

　　 She is no longer one of the arrogances of the sun and the moon, Qing Niantong, but alone supports the precarious young lady of the Hou Mansion who is swaying in the wind and rain.

　　 A beautiful figure dressed in a pale yellow palace costume stood alone under the eaves of the Hou Mansion, watching the heavy snow falling outside.

　　 Thousands of blue silks were all coiled upwards with hairpins, looking at the snow jumping in front of them, her eyes blurred, and only when she was alone would she reveal the unique worries of this young girl.

　　 Acacia is a knife.

　　 Suddenly there was a rapid pace from far and near, and a family would come not far behind him, with excitement in his tone, and shouted:

　　 "Mother, there is a letter, it is the eldest master, the eldest master has written a letter."

　　 Qing Niantong's body trembled slightly, but then returned to normal, turned around, Qingli's face was still calm, stretched out her hand, and said lightly:

　　 "Come on."

　　 then took the letter, turned around again, and burst into tears before opening it.