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Chapter 50 Don't move, let me hold you for a while

Chu Hui knew what Xie Yuan meant, so he nodded: "Young General Xie doesn't have to underestimate himself." He did not say he did not agree, but he meant acquiescent. It was an extraordinary moment that being able to win over Xie Yuan and Xie Qingwen would also be a great help to what he would plan in the future.

Seeing that he agreed, Xie Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"General Xie handed over the troops in Yuyan Pass to General Chu, how are you going to?" A disharmonious voice penetrated into the side, which was Zeng Ningyu, who had been silent and pale before.

He thought that the 50,000 defenders in Wuzhou would obey his orders, and Chu Hui would have to give him some face and flatter him. Otherwise, he would be able to undermine the so-called commander and take charge of his own family if he was not happy. But unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, when he arrived at Yuyan Pass, Chu Hui instantly controlled the 140,000 Xie family army in his words. Whether for the time being or forever, it would be like a loud slap for him, and was ruthlessly slapped in front of everyone.

All 190,000 soldiers and horses at Yuyan Pass must respect Chu Hui as the head coach, and with Xie Yuan, a veteran, what else is there?

What did he come here to watch the sand and blow the wind?

"Since General Chu is the head coach, I voluntarily serve as the deputy, what's wrong?" Xie Yuan looked at the Zeng family's son in front of him inexplicably.

Liancheng is not a good-looking lamp. Feng Ping sneered in his cold eyes: "General, what Mr. Zeng means is that General Chu has become the head coach and you have become the deputy commander, so what is he doing? He is the deputy general appointed by the court. He wants to compete with you for the position of this deputy general!"

Ye Wan chuckled and handed Lian Cheng a "beautiful" look.

Zeng Ningyu's face turned blue and red, and a few words were squeezed out from his teeth: "I...I don't mean that."

"Even General, Mr. Zeng is from Yanjing. He doesn't understand the jokes here. Don't scare him." Xie Qingwen spoke at the right time, as if he was eased the atmosphere, but in fact he took the opportunity to sarcastically. He had no good feelings for the Zeng family, and Zeng Ningyu, who became the so-called deputy general through nepotism, didn't want to take it seriously.

Zeng Ningyu's face looked even more ugly, just kidding? He was in his twenties and couldn't tell what a joke was. He also said to Mr. Zeng. Although his position as the deputy general was instructed by Zeng Hou, he also served as the commander of the Gyeonggi camp for several years!

Seeing the scene being awkward, Ye Wan sighed and said quietly: "Deputy General Zeng, I'm afraid you don't understand what we mean." Seeing her speak, everyone's eyes were all turned to each other.

She said, "Empress Zeng Hou issued an order to appoint you as the deputy general of the Wuzhou garrison, which seems to have nothing to do with the chief and deputy general of the Yuyan Pass soldiers." As soon as she said that, Chu Hui understood what she meant, curled her lips lightly, and grinned in a sarcastic arc with a good mood.

Seeing Zeng Ningyu and others puzzled, Ye Wan explained: "General Xie means that there are 190,000 defenders in Yuyan Pass, our general is the main one, and General Xie is the deputy. You are also your deputy general of the Wuzhou defender, and there is no conflict."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Qingwen and Lian Cheng laughed.

Yes, Mr. Zeng was really thinking too much. They brought him together when discussing matters only for Zeng Hou’s sake. His position as a small deputy general of the army was lower than that of Xie Qingwen. What qualifications are there to enter this conference hall and Xiao Xiang’s position as the deputy general of the entire army? To put it nicely, he was a deputy general of the first army. To put it bluntly, he was just a small deputy general of a dispersed army. I am afraid that Feng Ping’s position in the military supervisor would be higher than him.

Zeng Ningyu was so angry that his chest hurt, and he suddenly stood up. After talking, he became the lowest-ranking one in the hall! His lips were bitten white, and despite Feng Ping's frequent gazes, he turned around and rushed out of the hall.

The rest of the people looked at each other, but most of them were secretly laughing at each other.

Feng Ping shook his head helplessly, and the Empress's concerns were indeed correct. Zeng Ningyu was useless. Apart from Ye Wan, he still had to leave the matter to win over Chu Hui.

Although there are 50,000 Wuzhou defenders, their respective residences are not difficult to arrange.

Chu Hui, Ye Wan and Chi Yu were both invited by Xie Yuan to stay in the General's Mansion, along with Feng Ping and Zeng Ningyu.

It's night.

Feng Ping sneered and looked at Yi Qiu kneeling down at the seat, hugged Yi Dong and said in a gloomy tone: "The reason why this Wuyou Xiang is called Wuyou... is that it makes people extremely happy, immersed in lust and completely forgets any sorrow. As long as you smell a little... Whether it is a martial arts master or a person who is proficient in medicine and poison, it is impossible to resist it... This is what our family has bought from the Divine Doctor Valley for a lot of money. Haven't you always liked that boy Chu Hui? Our family will appreciate you this incense today, so don't let our family down."

Yiqiu below was the sister who was following him. She bit her red lips lightly and explained with a blushing face: "I... I don't have me, I dare not betray my father-in-law..."

Feng Ping smiled sinisterly, and he knew clearly what the girl was thinking.

Without saying much, he stretched out his pale hand and handed the paper bag in his hand to Yiqiu: "Okay, our family knows your loyalty. As long as you give this to our family, our family will be happy."

Seeing that she was still hesitating and refused to make a fuck, Feng Ping's face was gloomy and his eyes flashed: "Don't obedient?" The burning coldness in his words made Yi Qiu dare not take Qiao again, and quickly lowered his head and took over the paper bag.

Feng Ping touched the armor cover on his tail finger with satisfaction, and smiled sharply: "Just say that our family saw the general getting deeper and heavy, and he was busy with military affairs without rest. He specially ordered you to send you a bowl of ginseng soup to refresh the general."

"Yes..." Yiqiu nodded and hurriedly retreated shyly to prepare for ginseng soup. He was so excited that he had to pretend to be unwilling to do so, but Feng Ping sneered again. This little bitch peeked at Chu Hui along the way, thinking that he had not appeared.

But it's okay, it's nothing pity that I had arranged to win over Chu Hui's bad guy.

Outside Chu Hui's room, Yiqiu was carrying a bowl of hot soup and said to the soldier guarding the door: "I came here to deliver a bowl of ginseng soup to the general by the order of the military supervisor." Her voice was gentle and soft, but the guards at the door couldn't look at her, and they didn't move at all.

The gatekeeper brothers in the Central Guard sneered in their hearts, and didn't know what the so-called military supervisor was thinking. Now they were trying to use the beauty trick, thinking that the general would be deceived? With this ordinary appearance, he was not as good as the silk thread of Captain Ye.

The other guard glanced at him, as if he understood the contempt in his heart, and also curled his lips.

Yiqiu bit her bright red lips, and she washed up and changed into a gauze dress that was as thin as a cicada's wings. But she didn't expect that she could not even get in the military tent. She raised her voice slightly and said, "General, the general, the general said that the general was tired, so she ordered me to send a bowl of ginseng soup. By the way, there is also a saying that I would bring to the general... Yes, it was about Captain Ye."

"Come in." A cold and lazy magnetic sound came from the tent.

The two brothers guarding the gate looked at each other, took out a silver needle and dipped it in the ginseng soup, and then reluctantly gave up and put the girl in.

In the room, Chu Hui was wearing plain clothes, and a black black head as black as ink was gently tied behind his head with a belt, and was studying the terrain of Yuyan Pass.

The yellow candlelight hit Chu Hui's face, casting a warm shadow. The angular jade-like face did not look so inhumane anymore.

Yiqiu walked from far to near, looking at Chu Hui, who seemed to be a fairy in the painting, with a rosy complexion and his heart jumped wildly. If this succeeds... such a person like an exiled immortal would press himself on the bed... That perverted Yin man is really as enemies as dust than others. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel dry.

"What do you mean?" Chu Hui did not look up, and he didn't even scan a single light.

Yiqiu was stunned by the winding scene in her mind, and actually walked forward with a thick face and gently placed the bowl on Chu Hui's table. She opened her red lips and said, "Eunuch Feng said...Oh!"

Chu Hui swept away with a sharp sword-like gaze, and immediately swept Yiqiu out with a swing of her sleeves, covering her mouth and nose with a gloomy face: "What are you doing!" The paper bag was deliberately dropped to the ground by her when Yiqiu was talking just now, and spilled out. Even though Chu Hui reacted quickly, he accidentally sucked in a little.

Yiqiu was swept away by Chu Hui's palm wind, and she fell to the edge of the tent. It was a great blessing to be alive. The strong wind swept out by Chu Hui was spreading towards her, and almost all of it was sucked in by her. Her face quickly rose from pink to purple, and she moaned, pulling the almost transparent gauze on her body regardless of her image.

A trace of heat rose from Chu Hui's lower abdomen, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered: "I thought Feng Ping had thought about something, but I didn't expect it, um..." He forced his power to suppress the heat, but the heat ran faster, and in the blink of an eye, he wandered through the blood all over his body. Chu Hui, who was forcibly suppressed, was also backfired by the force, and a trace of bright red emanated from the corner of his lips.

"Ah~ General~" Yiqiu tore his clothes, and two nosebleeds flowed out of her nose, and her half-closed eyes were filled with blood, as if they were about to explode.

Unexpectedly, this charming poison was so powerful! Chu Hui shook his head, his mind began to become hot and drowsy, and his vision was a little blurred. He had no time to pay attention to this woman for the time being, and flew out of the room with a wave of his hand.

The two guards heard the movement in the room and were about to rush in, but a black shadow flashed out and disappeared in an instant.

"The general's light skills are getting more and more powerful!"

"Idiot, go in and take a look. Something must have happened!"

...

Ye Wan put down his hand and asked Xie Qingwen about the "Taizu War Art" borrowed by her. He rubbed his eyes and turned off the light. He was about to go to bed with a wide shirt, but when he heard the "brush", the curtain of the inner tent floated automatically, and the hair on her back stood up in a thick way.

"What are you doing at night?" Ye Wan looked at the direction of her bed in the dark expressionlessly, sighed and lit a candle. Because she had not found out about the matter of Xie Family Army, she had been avoiding Chu Hui intentionally or unintentionally these days. She didn't know why this guy was crazy in the middle of the night?

"Um..." Chu Huiqiang sat on her couch with his body, watching the thin figure in front of him approaching him more and more under the slightly shaking candlelight, and felt a faint fragrance lingering in his nose. Well... it was this smell. He was already a little confused.

The woman's kitschy smell of makeup that got close to her body just now really annoyed him!

Ye Wan looked at Chu Hui with a red face strangely, and reached out to touch his forehead: "What's wrong with you? You're burning?"

The hot forehead was pressed against a cold little hand, and a comfortable sound suddenly spilled out of Chu Hui's throat.

"Are you injured?" Ye Wan saw the blood on the corner of his lips, frowned and wanted to check his injuries. How could he be injured under the 190,000 army of troops in Yuyanguan? Could it be... Feng Ping?

As soon as the white plain hands touched his clothes, Ye Wan was instantly pulled by an amazingly hot big hand. Then there was a dizzy turn. The two of them had changed positions, and she was firmly pressed under her by Chu Hui.

Although the medicine was amazing, Chu Hui shook his head with his amazing self-control. He put his head in Ye Wan's neck, rubbed unbearably, and said quietly: "Don't move, let me hug it for a while." The exhaled heat sprayed into Ye Wan's neck, causing her to twist her body uncomfortably.

Chu Hui groaned muffled, raised his head and looked at the eyes of the people under him. The peach blossom eyes were filled with water, as deep as a deep pool: "I told you not to move." He couldn't help it...

Ye Wan was aroused by his actions. Just as she was about to take action, she saw two bright red nose bleeding from Chu Hui's straight nose. She was stunned, and immediately understood something in her heart, and hurriedly said, "Have you been infected with aphrodisiacs? General Mocking Feng will also be poisoned. It's amazing." The person who can poison such a martial arts master like Chu Hui was also useless to make the medicine. She quickly patted Chu Hui's face and was about to get up, "Lying down and don't move, I'll go and help you with some coldness... Um..."

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