Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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"General, this matter...Is it really necessary to tear the face?" The heart is certainly angry, but Lu Shaoqing still found some reason, he faintly saw that there was a suspicion that the letter implied the monsoon smoke, but he did not know the monsoon smoke. There is a grudge between the Qing and the Qingjun.

The monsoon smoked coldly and Lu Shaoqing reached out and retracted the letter and shred it directly.

"Army Division, did the people who came to send the letter to the Qing dynasty army go?" The monsoon smoke threw the broken letter into the bonfire.

Lu Shaoqing shook his head. "I am still waiting outside the camp."

The monsoon smoke smiled slightly, and raised his eyebrows to look at Lu Shaoqing: "Very good, then the troubled army division told him, I changed my mind."

The monsoon smoke came out, and the Linghe and others on the side were all shocked. Only Lu Shaoqing secretly sighed.

As far as reason is concerned, it is definitely the biggest mistake to start a conflict with the Qingjun Army.

Seeing that the monsoon smoke finally calmed down, Lu Shaoqing’s expression also relaxed a little. “So, let’s put the person down and let the person who sent the letter bring it back together.”

Of course...

"Army division, you are afraid that it will be wrong." The monsoon smoked a slight smile.

Lu Shaoqing looked at the monsoon smoke.

Wrong?

Isn't the monsoon smoke...not intending to let go of the striker of the Qingyi Army.

The monsoon smoke supported the chin with one hand, and looked at Lu Shaoqing like a smile. "When did I say I want to let him go back?"

"But... you are not saying, you change your mind..." Lu Shaoqing was a little confused.

The monsoon smoke smiled slightly: "Yes, I changed my mind. I am not going to drag the execution time to three days later. I will give him this afternoon!"

"What!!" Lu Shaoqing was completely dumbfounded. He never imagined that the monsoon smoke did not mean to ease, but it was even more decisive.

"When you tell the Qingjun army, if you want to collect the corpse, it will be early, the man will not be able to live today." The corner of the monsoon smoke sneered a sneer, and the Qingjun army wanted to take her qualifications to suppress her?

I am sorry, Xiaoye, she does not eat this one!

Lu Shaoqing did not think that things would become like this, and the monsoon smoke was clear that it was going to be on the bar.

In desperation, Lu Shaoqing could only tell this to the people who sent the letter to the Qingjun army. I still remember that when the man received the news, his face was green, and he hurriedly rode to the camp of the Qingyi army.

In the barracks, the monsoon smoke supports the chin and I don’t know what to think. Linghe and others are still worried that the monsoon smoke will be persuaded by Lu Shaoqing. The person who has let go of the Qingjun army does not want to, their ladies are always their ladies. This temper will not change wherever it is.

"Miss, I got the man in the afternoon?" Ling He asked.

The monsoon smoke nodded and raised his eyes in front of them.

"Who do you want to move this hand?"

"Let me come." Ling He did not let the opening, since the death of the season, Ling He did not wear the sky before the Qing dynasty.

The monsoon smoke nodded, and the people who killed the Qingjun army were still a striker. It was difficult for the people in the military camp to ensure that they would not be retaliated by the Qingjun army. The original enemy’s hatred is naturally the most happy and most appropriate for them to report.

"Then I will go get ready!" Linghe rubbed his head.

The monsoon smoke waved his hand. "Go, move faster, I estimate... This striker is not so simple for the Qingjun army. Otherwise, the generals of the Qingjun army will not write letters personally. I guess the Qingjun army. There will be some action soon."