The princess doesn't talk much

Chapter 10 A group of gods assists
Hearing what he said, the people around sighed again, this time even the captain of the Dianjun couldn't help but look sympathetically in his eyes.

But sympathy belongs to sympathy, this tall guy is still very strange.

Lieutenant Dianjun looked at Ye Wuming, and said, "He is your parent's worker? Why did he join the army with you? And why are you dressed like this?"

Her brain was spinning rapidly without saying anything, because she not only had to fool the captain of the Dianjun at the moment, but also fooled him while preventing Ye Wuming from seeing the abnormality, it was even more difficult.

Just before Yan Fuzhi could think of words, the little chubby guy who was willing to make pancakes said, "This outfit...seems familiar."

look familiar? !
In other words, my heart is beating wildly, bang bang bang!bang bang bang!Shocked himself in a cold sweat.

This damn little fat man, isn't it delicious to eat biscuits?

Seeing that even if he didn't say anything, he began to think about how to kill a bloody road and run away with Ye Wuming, the little fat man changed the subject and said, "Isn't this the costume of the Qingtai team?"

The heart that was about to jump out of nowhere, when she heard the word "costume", seemed to click like that, and got stuck in her throat, unable to move up or down, making it difficult for her to even speak.

The onlookers next to him seemed to remember what the little fat man said, and said, "Oh, why do I look so familiar, General, this is the costume of the Qingtai troupe. I have seen the Qingtai troupe sing this song. The opera, these are the clothes of King Qin of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Qingtai troupe sang the victory of Wulu City, and also sang the battle of defeating Zhou, every play beat the shit out of King Qin!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and everyone didn't have a good impression of King Qin of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Without saying anything, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he slandered in his heart, this Northern Chu person really can't fight against the enemy, self-consolation No.1!
If they knew that the king of Qin they were talking about had already reached the northern suburbs of Yancheng, they wondered if they would still be able to laugh.

Ha ha ha ha ha……

Lieutenant Dianjun looked at Ye Wuming, looked at Ye Wuming again, and asked, "Why did you wear costumes for your parents?" King Qin would run to the outskirts of Yancheng in Northern Chu, which is even more inconceivable than the sun coming out from the west.

Before he could concoct a perfect answer in his mind, a fast-talking colleague A beside him said, "Oh, I heard that General Guide was shot in the eye by the King of Qin. Let Chang Gong put on costumes and sing about the defeat of the King of Qin, so please relieve your boredom."

Turning his head to look at colleague A without saying anything, he was slightly astonished at first, then nodded heavily, and gave him a "you're right" look.

Immediately afterwards, colleague B said again: "You said that, but I remembered it, the eldest son of the Yan family, Yan Jingming is used to listening to Qu'er and singing operas, it must be Yan Jingming torturing this long-term worker to please his father .”

Without saying a word, he looked at colleague B, pursed his lips, nodded gratefully at colleague B, and gave him a look of "you're right".

Finally, colleague C said again: "Let me see, it must be that the Yan family and his son beat the long-term worker day and night to relieve their anger. But these two young masters are kind-hearted and worried that the long-term worker will be beaten to death, so they brought him along In the army."

Without saying a word, she took a deep breath and was so moved that she was about to cry. How could she have such a group of good colleagues? It was a godly assist.

Without saying anything, he wanted to hold the hand of his colleague C, but before he touched someone, his arm was pulled by Ye Wuming.Ye Wuming's hand was so strong that it was so painful that he wanted to cry.

Unable to break free from Ye Wuming's shackles, he had no choice but to wink at his colleague C gratefully, giving him a "you understand me" look.

(End of this chapter)