Didn’t Know General Was Female

The wind is strong, Rong Jiahui's boat drifts farther and farther, she is holding the sails, and a bunch of blood stains on her face are merged with tears, making her a big face.

"Help! Help! Oh! Mother! Grandmother! Surnamed by the clock! Cousin! Cousin! Uncle! Auntie! Where are you! Save me!" She muttered and cried as she muttered.

She is so moldy, all the way to go bad luck, such a big lake, she is a dry duck, it will not drown at all, as for boating, let alone she is boring, this boat, even a paddle See you, how is she planning?

She can only hold this broken ship now, and die with it, but when will this ship break to the shore, how should she go to the shore?

Still do not want these frustrating things, she stood so long, her legs are numb, it is better to take a break and then want to live again, she is holding the sail, just want to sit down for a while, but the calf is slippery ......

The house leaks all over the night, and the ship is late and encounters the wind. For this time, Rong Jiahui is not a big deal. She is in the water and looks at the boat not far away. Full force, if I want to reach out and grab it, if I can climb up, I will give myself a living path. As a result, she will rush.

There is only one thought in her mind at this time, she is really finished this time...

When she went out, she should look at the Huangli. This is why she really died in her hometown. She is not afraid of death. She is not dead. She just wants to leave the clock. Besides this, she does not have much. Feeling, no regrets, no despair, if you have to say, she is still not reconciled, the last life is not good, but also able to rely on the Liu family, and in this life, she was killed by her own short-term fever.

All blame the clock! Always staying outside, not coming back to see her, the letter is not coming, she just wants him, thinking during the day, thinking at night, thinking every day, in her world, it seems that she is only a single person, she Looking at my friends who are married and having children, my heart is blocked, and Wen’an’s sentence is tied back. It is just what she wants. In order to see her, she is going thousands of miles. Her temperament is In this way, when she said that she had to preempt her, she would be able to please the bell from the place where she turned around. At this time, she would go if she left, and hesitated! It’s hard to make it, let her wait until the clock leaves the 27-year-old Yi Jin!

Zhong Liluo... she missed him!

She estimated that it was impossible to live. In a short period of time, the past is like a lantern, and it is played back and forth in her mind. The bells of the previous life are separated, the clocks of this life are separated, and they overlap and float in front of her eyes. Dangling, she is also a bit stupid and unclear...

"Jia Hui!"

Ok? It seems that someone is calling her? It seems that it is the voice of Zhong Liluo, er... she really is dying, this will be auditory, and people are still on the northwest battlefield, and how will it appear in this area?

"Jia Hui!"

Along with this sound, a warm embrace came to Rong Jiahui, and the head of Rong Jiahui, who had already lost consciousness, returned to the water.

Rong Jiahui squirted a swig of water, and then the whole person squatted in this warm embrace. She snorted and said, "Zhong, Li, Li..."

Her head was weakly leaning against the clock, and she said the name of the clock in a word, and every word seemed to exhaust her whole body.

"I am." Zhong Liluo softly whispered in her ear.

The simple two words, but I heard that Rong Jiahui almost cried out, she choked: "How come you come!"

She almost thought that she would never see this person again in her life! This was the case in her last life. When she left the clock and finally could see her again, she died.

"Jia Hui, you can rest assured, I am here, not afraid of it." Zhong Liluo took her and comforted.

Rong Jiahui nodded and nodded, holding the clock and clasping the fingers, like a fear of the clock will be so lost, Zhong Liluo is now by her side, she is now drowned and fed the fish The value is up.

She didn’t know how big the lake was, and she didn’t know if they would die. She only knew that at this time, there was more than wind, water, and heartbeat from her ears. This gives her an absolute peace of mind.

The clock is separated from the groggy and dissipating Jiahui. Without a word, the water is drawn with force, and at the same time, it is necessary to pay attention to not let Rong Jiahui’s head fall into the water.

She was actually very tired, and the injury on her back was still hurting. She had a knife cut on her back half a month ago, and she received a letter from the capital a few days before the wound was still raised. She was worried. Day and night, I rushed back and forth, and I couldn’t take a break. When I was on the road, I was looking for a daughter. It was also a broken heart. I put 20 pigeons on it, and let people ride the horses from time to time. The capital rushed over to send a letter, for fear that she would not receive it.

She didn't know that Rong Jiahui was on the boat before, but she was just brave enough to be brave. She was also disgusting. Who knows, when she was planning to return to the boat and continue on her way, she heard the voice of Rong Jiahui asking for help.

She didn't think about it, she jumped into the water. She has always been like this. When she touched Rong Jiahui, she had no brain.

Rong Jiahui's small size is really not heavy. In today's situation, for the time of the clock, it is still too difficult to pull her. Zhong Lilu can only pull Rong Jiahui. I am afraid that my hand will slip, and this girl will be gone. The day is still very dark, she can't see anything, she doesn't know where it is, she can only swim infinitely.

Gradually, her head began to faint, she bite the tip of her tongue, and the **** smell spread in her mouth, and the pain made her wake up a lot.

Rong Jiahui must not die! Even if she is dead, Rong Jiahui must live!

Zhong Liluo thought about it.

When Rong Jiahui was awake again, the sky was already bright, and the rare sun, she was lying on the shore, all hurt, as if she had been crushed from the head to the foot by a carriage, she had no strength at all, and she did not want to move. It may have been sunburned for a long time. The clothes on her face have dried up, but they are thickly dressed, and the inside is still wet and oozing.

correct! She suddenly remembered that she had not met the clock before she was aware of it. Is she dreaming again?

She turned her head in a laborious way, and saw that not far away, Zhong Liluo lying on the edge of the lake, soaking in the shallow water.

She is relieved, it is really good.

She dragged her sore body and climbed over it bit by bit, nervously affixing her head to the chest of the clock. Fortunately, my heart is still jumping and alive!

Seeing the clock and lying in the water, she took a hand from the clock and wanted to drag the clock away from the place where there was no water. Just dragging it, I saw the water under the clock, slowly changing. red.

Rong Jiahui's face changed, and she quickly picked up the clock to let her turn over. When she saw her back, Rong Jiahui squinted and bit her lip and almost cried out.

On the back of the clock, it is seeping blood. It is not a small injury. It can be seen that it is a long one.

Presumably, the wound is cracked. For this, Rong Jiahui knows nothing. She only knows that she must let her not bleed, and she must re-enclose it.

She dragged the clock to the shore and looked at her stack of clothes. She licked her heart and picked up the dried skirt and bit it up. After biting it, she teared it off. Cloth out.

She knew that now is not the time to be shy. After she did some psychological work for herself, she turned her face over her face and carefully touched it to untie the clothes of the clock, then squinted and carefully I moved my head back a little bit, but the result was stunned.

This person was bandaged a bit too detailed before, except for the wound on the back, the chest is actually entangled tightly, can you say? Is she actually more than one injury?

Her heart panicked, and she was busy trying to solve it. After half of the result, she found something wrong...

She looked at the wide strip of cloth that had been loosened by her, and she began to swell up slightly, and she was dumbfounded. This is this! What is the situation! ! !

She swallowed and tried to get herself back. She seemed to think of something, crying and sulking, using the courage of a strong man to break his wrist, reaching out and pressing...

Soft……

Scorpio!

She cried in the sky, God is playing her!

What is this? Her mother’s life, the words of her parents, married a **** who thought about her cousin’s bastard! In this life, she finally found a place she really liked, and the result! The result is actually a woman! female! female!

It is no wonder that this person has no wife in his twenty-seventh. It is inhumane to go to him. Do you directly admit that you are a girl? Isn’t she so convinced that she will still say that she will not go out?

Simply hateful and hateful! She really wants to kick this unconscious woman with her legs!

It is a pity that she was angry for only three seconds. She turned her head and smashed the wrapped chest cloth of the bell to the ground again. This is the girl’s family after the death of the bastard, even if there is no one here, in the broad daylight. She was smashed by her clothes, and what was it like?

Moreover, she looked at the bandages that ooze the blood from the bell. The nose was sore. The point at the bottom of my heart was deceived and the grievances went a little. At least, this person is really good to her. Although she is stupid, But it is not so clear that she is really uncomfortable. She is just uncomfortable. If she is a good woman, she will become a woman.

She succumbed to sucking her nose and quickly dismantled the bandage, and did not dare to look at it. She was busy taking the cloth she had removed from the skirt and helped her to be tight.

After re-reading the wet clothes for the bell, she turned her head and looked at the belt. Although it looked like a wild mountain, maybe someone would have someone else! They are like this, no one is rescued, absolutely can't live.

She bit her teeth, set up an unconscious clock, and walked toward the front. As she walked, she screamed and shouted: "Help! Someone? Help! Save us." what!"

If the person who knows meets her at this time, it is estimated that they will not recognize it. Such a unkempt madman who is crying and screaming, and where there is a noble woman.

Fortunately, the hard work pays off, they do not know how long it took, finally heard the shreds of footsteps.

Rong Jiahui is not afraid of being a gangster any more, and letting them stay here and wait for death.

She was busy wiping her face with her sleeves, and she took care of some messy hair, making her look look personal. She knew that her looks were not bad. At this time, it should be used.

When several hunters rushed over with their bows and arrows, they saw a beautiful 17-year-old girl with a dirty and beautiful man in his early twenties.

When Rong Jiahui saw that someone came, a few big tears slipped out of his eyes, and a young girl who looked beautiful and bright, crying, whoever sees it can not help but feel pity.

One of them saw her crying with pears and rain, and she was so pitiful that she couldn’t help but ask: "Girl, you, what's wrong with this?"

Rong Jiahui wiped her tears and cried, and wrote: "The slaves... the slaves and the husbands came home on the way, and met the scorpion that was killed that day..."

"Water 匪?!" Several people were shocked. Although the otters in this area only came out in recent years, they were very fierce. The murder was not blind, but they fell into the wrong life. They were locals. I know that I can't walk the water, but it is no wonder that the young woman and her family husband are obviously outsiders.

Rong Jiahui nodded and cried. "Yes, the slave family is a soldier in the northwest. I heard that my parents are seriously ill. I am busy taking the slaves back to my hometown in Hunan. Who knows...who knows yesterday They met the otters that were killed that day... They cut my husband’s knife, grabbed the property, and threw us off the boat...”

Speaking of this, she squinted and cried, and her singer was indeed a reasonable explanation for everything, and it was difficult to pick the wrong place.

As for her identity with the bell, brothers and sisters, sisters, husband and wife, three thoughts, for a while, turned and turned in her mind, and finally felt that the couple is best to use the most convenient, otherwise, she is really worried about seven seven eight Eight questions.

A few hunters are also honest, seeing Rong Jiahui said poorly, and he is not suspected of having a sympathy for a time.

Standing at the forefront of the hunter, she was struggling to help her. She was busy and said: "The big sister, you and my husband will come to my house first. I have a room at home. Come, I will carry you man for you."

"Hey!" Seeing people want to help themselves reduce the burden, Rong Jiahui naturally has nothing to be unwilling, this is also a light thing, her condition is so bad, but also dragged the clock away, how tired.

When Rong Jiahui was smiling and ready to hand over the people around him, he found that someone who was unconscious and unconscious was clutching her tightly.

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