General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

The sixth aunt took her to sit on the garden porch stool: "Shanghai, 2012. I've always wondered, what did you do before you came? Why... So powerful? "

Yue Yue smiled, and his thoughts seemed to float to a long time ago: "I was a policeman, stayed in the serious case group, and then cleaned up drugs."

"Elder martial sister Tu gun! How awesome! " As soon as the sixth aunt's eyes lit up, the girl was really not an ordinary person.

Yue Yue was also curious about her: "what about you?"

She pursed her lips and said mysteriously, "I used to draw comics. Secretly tell you, I'm a rotten girl. " When he heard the word "rotten girl", Yue's body trembled slightly. I haven't heard such a word for centuries.

"Have you tried to find a way back?"

The sixth aunt sighed and replied, "of course, when I wore it, this little body was only ten years old. I've been looking for a way to cross back for many years and haven't given up until I met Chenglie. "

Yueyue felt the same way: "me too... I decided to give up because of my husband." This kind of sharing secrets that others can't understand makes her feel very comfortable.

The sixth aunt was moved and looked at the darkness in the distance: "we can't see the future. We can only cherish the present. Moreover, both Chenglie and zhaoer are worthy of our trust for life. You think, in a thousand years, where will you find such a good silly boy as zhao'er? "

"Yes." Yue Yue nodded in agreement, and then asked curiously, "by the way, why don't you have children?"

The sixth aunt hesitated to tell the truth: "well... I'm afraid of pain."

“Metoo！” They shook hands desperately to show understanding.

But the sixth aunt kindly reminded her: "I'm ok. Chenglie has a brother in our family and a brother in our family. It's already open branches and leaves. Your family zhaoer... Is an only child... "

"But people are really afraid of pain. After two years, I will give birth to him when I am twenty. " Yue Yue also felt very embarrassed. As a policeman, he was afraid of pain. Seeing Liu Yi rubbing her legs from time to time, she remembered her leg injury and asked, "by the way, how did your leg... Hurt?"

"At the beginning, my father thought that Chenglie's family background was general. It was wrong not to be a housekeeper. He didn't agree with us together. When I was angry, I eloped with him. Who knows, my father found out that an arrow pierced my leg... "Liu Yi said these experiences lightly, as if she were talking about other people's things.

"It's not easy for you..." Yue touched her arm painfully.

"It's nice to talk to you. In any case, the past memories of those people are very beautiful, and we can't forget them. " The sixth aunt's eyes overflowed with water: "did you... Have a lover before?"

Yue Yue said frankly, "yes, it's also a policeman. Once I loved each other very much... "Now, I am completely occupied by Zhao xiaobailian.

"I have, too. I came here just a month after I got married. At the beginning, I missed him so much." These things that can only be recalled in tears and biting the horn at the end of the night feel good to pour out. The sixth aunt looked at Yue Yue whose eyes were already red and said movingly, "Yue Yue, we should remember them and remember that they once gave us good memories."

"Cough -" Zhao Changyuan coughed deliberately in the distance. Gong Yueyue remembered that he had promised to help him massage before going to bed at night. He quickly said hello to his sixth aunt and hurried back to his direction.

Zhao Changyuan lay on his bed, and the trance light reflected his back into honey. Gong Yueyue skillfully and diligently unfolded his tired muscles and bones one by one.

"What did you say? Are you talking about that gold or something? " He turned his face and asked leisurely.

She felt very funny: "what constellation do you have? So jealous. "

He didn't understand what she was asking: "I'm made of skin and meat."

She couldn't help laughing. She stuck the whole person on his back and said softly, "no, you were made by your parents..."

He came to the spirit and his eyes brightened: "let's make one quickly."

"OK... I'll untie the war robe for the general and warm the spring night with the lotus tent." Bai Juyi's famous sentence of the ages was so proudly tampered with by her.

Even if two people don't work early, they always have to respond. The next morning, Tian Hai, Xiao Mei and Xiao Jun almost tore down the door. The two guys who spent the midnight spring night got up from their beds in despair.

When he came to the governor's office, Yue Yue jumped out of the carriage without delay. In the panic expression of the guards, the whirlwind blew in.

Lord song came face to face with her. Just as she was about to salute, she was first bowed and bowed: "Mrs. Zhao! Don't break me. "

She looked surprised: "huh? Lord song? "

Lord song didn't have time to explain the difference between dignity and inferiority, so he solemnly saluted the people who followed her: "General Zhao's presence is far from welcome!"

Yue looked back and saw that Zhao Changyuan was coming, and guards and captains on both sides bowed down one after another.

Zhao Changyuan is also not used to it: "Lord song doesn't have to be polite. I'll say a few words with my wife and go." Then he went to Yueyue, pulled her aside, and handed her the cloak he was carrying on his arm: "you little confused, you forgot your cloak. Look back and catch a cold to see who cares about you."

Her face was crimson and her heart was moved, but she saw that the people around her were still stiff and hurriedly urged him: "Oh... I know, let's go. You'll be late."

"Come back from work to pick you up. Wait for me." He gave a warning before turning back.

She blushed and whispered, "OK, ok... Let's go, let's go."

"General, go slowly. Congratulations to the general!" Lord song followed him and sent him out. The corner of the fox fur cloak disappeared outside the door frame. At that moment, the poor men around began to look like Zhao.

The poor master who usually makes fun of her is respectful to her, which makes her feel a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, Du ruotong, who has no heart, doesn't care about those false gifts. When he sees her, he is still as intimate as before“ Yue Yue, is your vinegar jar hurt? "

"Well... Your vinegar jar was also hurt." Yue Yue countered.

She did look bloody: "hum, you're dead!" But some worried: "is he... Seriously injured?" I don't care about him. Although he was going to die, at least he was someone she had known since she was a child.

"Who?" Yue Yue pretended to be silly with a bad smile.

She was anxious. "You know who I'm talking about. Oh, don't ask."

"If you want to know, go and have a look." Yue Yue saw the shy virtue in her eyes, which was very charming. Suddenly I found that there was no one, "eh? Where's pan Zhuqing? "

"He went out early in the morning. He took some captors and said he was catching Dongdu Xia."

Yue Yue was surprised: "who did you catch?"

"Dongdu Xia, haven't you heard of it?"

"He... Found the identity of Dongdu Xia?" Yueyue is a little upset. She knew she didn't toss about so many times last night. She got up so late in the morning and missed pan Zhuqing's arrest.

Ruotong said noncommittally, "it should be. Otherwise, he won't go to catch people, will he?"

One morning, Gong Yueyue has been in a state of restlessness. She promised Zhao Changyuan to pay more attention to Dongdu Xia. But now this situation was really unexpected to her. She wondered why pan Zhuqing found out the identity of Dongdu Xia without her knowing.

As far as she knows, in addition to robbing the rich and helping the poor, the grand theft also carries three human lives. Not to mention that the three people he killed all had great secrets. After all, they were also the lives of three imperial court officials. If caught, most of Dongdu Xia's life will be lost.

But she thought again that the martial arts of Dongdu are excellent. According to Zhao Changyuan, they are almost equal to him. Then with pan Zhuqing and the captors, he may not be able to take him back to the Yamen smoothly.

Absent-minded until noon, pan Zhuqing and his party returned to the Yamen and smoothly brought back the suspect.

When the so-called "Dongdu Xia" was brought into the Yamen with shackles and pushed, Gong Yueyue was a little confused. Is this thin, haggard and ragged poor old man really Du ruotong's masked male god? Can you really draw with little white face?

Before she could think more, the "Dongdu Xia" was sent to prison by Pan Zhuqing.

Not to mention that Gong Yueyue felt incredible, even Lord song was muttering: "pan Dashao's brain is not very clever. Is such a little old man capable of robbing the rich and helping the poor and killing stolen officials? Isn't he just looking for someone to work for the dead? " Of course, he won't say these words outside.

This situation of grabbing a few steamed stuffed buns at random and rushing to work has been inherited by Gong Yueyue into ancient life. Zhao xiaobailian opened his eyes at the same time as her, but he got up to freshen up and eat breakfast without delay. She was just picked up by Xiaomei from the bed, closed her eyes, rinsed her face and turned her head.

The sixth aunt saw her running outside the door in a panic and said with concern, "Hey, Yueyue, don't eat breakfast?"

As she walked, she looked back and said, "it's too late. I'll take it on the way to eat. I'll be late."

The sixth aunt shook her head and said with a smile, "you said you really asked for trouble. You married a rich and handsome man and had to go out to work. It's good to be a young grandmother at home like me."

At this time, she had retreated to the door: "Hey, I'm busy. No, Aunt Liu, my husband is still waiting for me outside. See you later. "

"Let's go, let's go." Her back flashed out of the door, and the sixth aunt's smile was still on her lips: "I envy you."

Gong Yueyue couldn't see it anymore. He caught up with pan Zhuqing, walked to the corner where there was no one around, and said straight to the point: "brother pan, is there a mistake? He looks..."

Before she finished, pan Zhuqing smiled and said, "do you want to say that he looks yellow and skinny and doesn't mention four Liang. He doesn't look like Dongdu Xia?"

"Exactly." Although she doesn't really want Dongdu Xia to be caught, she can't watch innocent people carry the black pot.

Pan Zhuqing turned her back, looked up and asked inadvertently, "Yue Yue, tell me what you think the Dongdu Xia should look like?"

"At least... Not such a weak man." The little old man looks like he can't even win Xiaomei, okay!

Pan Zhuqing smiled coldly, looked down at her and said solemnly, "Oh, you are too naive and have seen too few people. You are surrounded by majestic generals. Naturally, you think that only people like them have the ability to kill. How many wandering Jianghu people have you seen? "