Chapter 1052 Then you, do you like a stupid little girl like me?
Xiao Tingchen made the decision and personally carried Su Jiu back to the main tent.

The girl was willing to eat something, but her body was getting thinner and thinner, and she had to sleep six or seven hours a day.

Xiao Tingchen often stood behind the screen, looking expressionlessly at the girl nestled in the satin quilt, her face was pale, her lips were pale, and her slender eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on her face, she was pitifully delicate.

The long crow-green hair was scattered on the embroidered pillow, clearly in a state of illness, but the blue silk was still radiant and black like silk.

The soft white hands were placed outside the satin quilt, showing a transparent texture under the light, and it was almost possible to trace the direction of the veins.

She was supposed to be a delicate flower raised in a deep boudoir, but because of his selfishness, she was brought to the battlefield, forced to get involved in the battle with Xichan, and forced to face the harm she couldn't bear.

The man's eyes were dim, and his fingertips lightly brushed her eyelashes. The fan-like eyelashes tickled his palm slightly.

He bowed his head and piously placed a kiss on her eyebrows.

At this time, another big tent.

Su Runmo knelt behind the table, reviewing the papers sent by the army.

Juan'er dozed off, holding a piece of ink in his hand, his little head drooped a little bit from time to time, already extremely sleepy.

Su Runmo dipped his pen into the ink, and seeing that the ink in the inkstone had condensed and dried up, he couldn't help frowning, "Jin Panpan!"

Pan'er was startled awake, rubbed his eyes and said, "Understood, Yanmo, don't rush, don't rush!"

She pursed her lips and continued to study the ink, but she didn't notice that her hands were stained with ink. When she rubbed her eyes just now, her face was stained.

Seeing her out of tune, Su Runmo was angry and funny, "Forget it, you go to sleep behind the screen."

Pan'er couldn't help throwing away the ink stick, and raised her lovely face, "Then do you want to sleep with me? I like to sleep with you, after all, it's very interesting to do that kind of thing!"

She was outspoken, but Su Runmo couldn't be as open as her.

He lowered his face, "That kind of words must never be mentioned in front of outsiders."

"Sister Su also said like you..." Juan'er muttered.

There was a breakdown in Su Runmo's eyes, "Did you tell Su Jiu those words?!"

"Yeah, girls like to share secrets, so of course I have to tell her. But she never mentioned to me whether she and Xiao Tingchen slept like this at night. Considering her thin skin, it's a matter of course." Excuse me."

Juan'er had a small mouth, completely unaware of how shocking his words were.

She picked up the flower cakes on the plate and stuffed them into her mouth, "I don't need to grind ink, I'm refreshed. How about you continue to critique the papers, and I'll watch you while eating here."

Su Runmo stared at her.

The little girl ate happily, with a clear and joyful look in her eyes.

She is not as dignified and reserved as the noble daughters in Chang'an, but she is indeed much more real than those noble daughters.

She will share the same hatred with the soldiers, and will take the initiative to help with the logistics work in the barracks regardless of her status. She is straightforward and pungent, and has her own opinions on marching formations. These days, she has won the favor of many soldiers.

Su Runmo's expression was unusually gentle, and he took a handkerchief to wipe off the crumbs of flower cakes on the corners of her mouth, and carefully wiped the ink around her eye circles.

He said in a slow voice: "I'm restless all day long, and even studying ink can make my face smeared...Jin Panpan, there is no other stupid little girl like you in the world."

Judgment raised his eyebrows.

She stared at this man, he didn't say a single nice word, but tonight's tone was very different from usual, she could hear a little pampering.

She was very happy to climb up the pole, so she lay down in Su Runmo's arms, still raised her face, and winked at him playfully, "Then Master Su, do you like a clumsy little girl like me?" girl?"

The little girl came from Beiliang Snow Mountain. She had long, thin braids scattered around her waist, and she was also lively adorned with little golden bells. When she smiled, her deep brown eyes curved into crescent moons, sweeter than the crescent moons in Beiliang.

She was always not afraid of his pampered appearance.

With a smile on his face, Su Runmo stretched out his hand to scrape the tip of her pointed nose, "Of course—"

"Master of the State!" The guard suddenly broke through the curtain in a hurry, and said with cupped hands, "Your wife has traveled thousands of miles and is waiting for you to be summoned outside the gate."

Juan Er was taken aback, Chen Su came?

How did she come? !
Before she could recover, Su Runmo frowned and stood up, "Please come in soon?! Forget it, I will pick her up myself!"

With that said, he strode out of the tent.

Judgment was sitting alone by the table, and the man's eyes never stayed on her for a moment. As the felt curtain was lowered, the dark red python robe also disappeared from sight.

The smile on Qingli's face gradually faded, she thumped the table, and cursed in Beiliang dialect.

Outside, goose feather night snow is falling, and the pitch black night stretches without end.

A spacious carriage was parked outside the gate, and Su Runmo personally helped Chen Su down. The girl was five or six months pregnant, and she wore a loose jacket and skirt to show her pregnancy. On the cloud bun was the red bean gilt hairpin that Su Runmo had given her in the past. Because of the long journey, her delicate and plump face was a little pale.

Huayueji's younger sister, Huayuewu, came here with her. Even though Huayueji's family members were all confined in the mansion, she somehow managed to get out.

Chen Su nestled in Su Runmo's arms relyingly, raised his hand to caress the man's handsome face, and couldn't help smiling, "I've been in Chang'an for a few months, and I really miss my husband, so I couldn't help but chase after him, husband, don't blame me rustle."

The woman is small and gentle, and still pregnant with his flesh and blood, so Su Runmo naturally dare not say a word of harshness.

He took Chen Su in his arms and walked towards the tent, "It's a long way to go in the cold weather, you shouldn't chase after her. If you hurt the fetus, you and I should feel sorry for you."

"My husband is only worried about hurting the child, why don't you worry about hurting the concubine?" Chen Su acted like a spoiled child with dissatisfaction.

Su Runmo smiled, and held her tighter, "Naturally I'm worried. You are delicate and frail, and you have been pampering your boudoir all year round. This is the first time you have traveled far, right? Did you encounter any scary things on the road, and you will be with me? Tell me?"

"Blessed by my husband, the law and order in Dayong is safe and the door is not closed at night, and no terrible things have happened. The so-called prosperity and peace are probably like this." Chen Su smiled sweetly, "This time I came here, and I brought your favorite Jingjing for my husband. Chinese pastry and preserved meat, and the long jacket I sewed for you. By the way, I knew that my sister was also in the army, and I brought her a lot of flower cakes, all of which were carefully selected. She must like."

She is really virtuous.

Su Runmo's heart was about to warm, and he even ignored Hua Yuewu's presence, and pitifully kissed Chen Su's cheek, "I'm not mistaken about marrying a wife and a virtuous man."

(End of this chapter)

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