Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

Ye Qinling angrily looks at two people to leave, reaches out to touch his red, swollen and painful cheek, the hatred in his eyes is more intense.

She won't give up like that!

Absolutely not!

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"master, madam."

The two secret guards outside see Su Hongshan holding Han Dazhuang out. They are worried and relieved.

"Let's go down the mountain first." Said Su Hongshan.

One of them comes to help Su Hongshan. However, Han Dazhuang glances at her coldly and retreats.

Han Dazhuang's injury was very serious, otherwise he would not faint. He was designed by Ye Qinling.

At the moment, because Su Hongshan is in, he doesn't want to worry about her, so he holds up the spirit and suppresses the injury secretly.

At this time, the dark guard in front of him stopped suddenly and walked towards the trees on the edge.

The next moment, the strong smell of blood filled in, even Su Hongshan frowned.

"What's going on?" Su Hongshan asked.

That dark Wei actually looked at Han Dazhuang, with some sadness between his eyebrows.

Han Dazhuang understood.

His eyes slightly narrowed up, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his voice coagulated and said: "a good burial."

"Yes

It was he who underestimated the speed of his opponent's arrival.

Su Hongshan had to look into the grass, but Han Dazhuang suddenly coughed weakly and said:

"help me go, lady."

Su Hongshan looked dignified and looked into the grass, but she didn't see anything, so she was dragged away by Han Dazhuang.

"That man is... Your secret guard?" Su Hongshan asked.

Han Dazhuang nodded solemnly.

This time, the two people who followed him were both folded in.

"Something happened?" Su Hongshan asked again.

Han Dazhuang looks slightly stunned, but he still nods and pretends to be relaxed: "don't worry, it's not a big deal."

It's not that all the important things have died. He himself has suffered such a heavy injury, and he is almost calculated by others...

Su Hongshan is disgusted in his heart, but he also knows that he doesn't want to worry about himself.

She sighed: "Han Dazhuang, don't want to let me worry, just don't let yourself hurt."

Han Dazhuang clenched Su Hongshan's hand and nodded: "good."

But Su Hongshan didn't believe it.

Every time it's good, but it still hurts him.

This man...

Su Hongshan shook her head, silently supported him to the foot of the mountain, but after a while, she said:

"I don't ask you what happened, or why Ye Qinling called you Han Yelin, but... Han Dazhuang, please remember that I'm your wife. Between husband and wife, something can be carried together."

Han Dazhuang is silent, holding Su Hongshan's hand tightly.

After half a ring, he nodded: "good."

There is no text.

Su Hongshan sighed in her heart and said nothing more.

When they were halfway up the mountain, they ran into Mr. Zhang, who was still searching for people all over the mountains.

When Zhang saw them from a distance, the whole person was stunned. Subconsciously, he rubbed his eyes and said in his heart: isn't Su Hongshan saying that she has already gone down the mountain? How did he get down from the mountain... And he was still with Han Dazhuang...

in the twinkling of his mind, he quickly walked towards them and asked anxiously:

"what's the matter? It's OK. "

Then he saw Han Dazhuang's pale face and bloodstains on his body. His heart was tight: "Han... Master, you are hurt... OK?"

Zhang, who almost called out "General Han" in a hurry, changed his address in time.