Help!Jiaojiao in the arms of the tyrant is a black lotus

Compared with Jiang Tang's current "attention", Bai Muzhi, who was favored by the soldiers for his medical skills a few days ago, has been in a somewhat embarrassing situation these past two days.

Not for anything else, just for one thing - I don't know who suddenly mentioned it. Along the way, whether it was the prince or the nobleman, they were all mercilessly attacked by assassins one after another.

But Miss Bai, who was on the same road, seemed to be an invisible person in every assassination. All the assassins' knives, sticks, and hidden weapons and arrows never landed on her head.

When the assassins first attacked, General Fu would send people to protect Miss Bai's carriage.

But as the number of assassinations increased, the soldiers withdrew after discovering that the assassins never harmed Miss Bai.

Only the guards sent by the seventh prince were left to guard.

As time passed, even these guards murmured privately, feeling weird.

These words somehow reached Bai Muzhi's ears, and her eyes turned red with anger.

According to her customary execution style, if she received such an "unjust injustice", she should go out to find someone to confront her and make everything clear.

She, Bai Muzhi, will never tolerate such dirty water!

but……

When she actually walked to the camp and looked at the strange and familiar faces around her, she suddenly didn't know how to say the words that came to her lips.

She's actually not good at quarreling with people.

Because every time in the past, when she was sad, angry, or wronged, there would always be someone standing in front of her and fighting for her.

She never had to face these hurts herself.

For example, in Huai'an Mansion, the host Xing Qige personally received her; when there was a flood, Xiao Yinhan went to Wenhe Camp, Xiao Yinhan was cold to her, and Cui Shuwang was there to buffer her; even when she arrived in Wanping County, when she was wronged, there was still The Seventh Prince...

But this time, this time...

Bai Muzhi stood there in confusion. Since when had she been the only one beside her?
Why, she is the only one...

"Miss Bai, are you okay?"

General Fu noticed Bai Muzhi as soon as she appeared. He didn't expect to see her at first, but soon he found that her face was getting paler and paler, as if she was sick.He, who had been beaten to death by assassins these days, instantly became vigilant:
Could it be that cunning enemies took action against Miss Bai because they discovered that we failed to protect her?

With this thought, he took the initiative to come over.

Unexpectedly, just after saying a word, the girl in front of her suddenly raised her head, like a frightened rabbit, her eyes widened, frightened and panicked.

His next sentence "Should I see a military doctor?" was blocked. He couldn't help but doubt himself: Am I really that scary?

That's right, after the soldiers went crazy and killed people, the prince ordered a military doctor to accompany him.

After having a military doctor in the team, it was indeed a lot more convenient, but even so, General Fu still had a good impression of this rich lady who took the initiative to take care of the soldiers enthusiastically from the beginning.

But... the other party seems to be really afraid of him.

He shook his head and turned back.
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"Tangtang, are you..."

"Is it what?"

Jiang Tang, who was already drowsy against the soft pillow, waited for a long time and didn't hear anything from the man, so he couldn't help but open his eyes and glance at him.

Then I heard the man frowning and saying somewhat tangledly: "Are you getting fat?"

As he spoke, he placed his palms on the girl's waist again and gestured.

Should not be ah.

Traveling all the way, he couldn't eat well or sleep well. Even he, who was used to military life, had lost weight. How could Tangtang be fat?

Although the Dog Prince has a bad temper and is violent, if it is He Tangtang's child, he will definitely be a good father. The kind who loves the child to the core is comparable to his own father doting on him.

But I haven’t decided yet whether to keep this child, emmmmm…

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