Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Chapter 036, Same tent and bed! This is a military order! Hiccup! This Zhu Jiuye means, does she really want to share the same tent with him? The tents of the yurts in the military camp, and then took a look at the simple camping student tents she had set up. In contrast, she found that Zhu Juhong was not laughing at her or talking viciously, but that he was stating a fact. .

Linghu Shuiyue straightened her back, straightened up, and calmly said, "This young marshal is also building a tent, but it's smaller, and it's only big enough for me to live in alone. I don't like to share a tent with others."

"Like it? Who said you need to like it? This is a military order! The order is like a mountain!" Zhu Ruohong was still serious, with a handsome and evil face, as arrogant and domineering as frost, like a king, irreversible, and he was not joking at all the meaning of.

This is unreasonable! This is forcing her to sleep together? Linghu Shuiyue doesn't mind sleeping with a handsome guy, but she is afraid that if her identity is revealed, she will be dragged out and cut off by the military law! Which one stipulates that this young marshal wants to share the same tent with you?"

As soon as Linghu Shuiyue finished speaking, the gentle voice of Zhu Guchen, the sixth master of the King of Qi, said from behind: "Young Commander Linghu is going out for the first time, I'm afraid he doesn't know something. Our soldiers are going out, how can we take them with us?" There are so many tents. We are handsome, only three of us share the same tent, and the rest are five, ten, 20, or even 30 people in the same tent, sleeping on top of each other. Young Marshal Linghu is not used to it now, but he can do it in the future It takes a lot to get used to."

What? Damn! Not two people, or three people? Linghu Shuiyue strongly resisted, one more person would be more dangerous! Faintly, it felt like there was a crisis before there was a war! She pretended to be calm, and said coldly: "That's because there is a lack of expedient measures for tents, but the young marshal brings his own tent, so why not have it all to himself?"

Zhu Ruohong immediately said coldly: "This is military discipline! If Young Commander Linghu can't respect military discipline, then he will go back to Beijing to report to the Emperor Ming, and this young commander will not do it. When marching and fighting, everyone brings a tent with his own, and also carries a gun belt. Shield?"

Linghu Shuiyue found that this Ninth Master's aura was too strong! She was a little timid under the pressure, as if she had become a foolish child in front of him, but she was unwilling to really obey him, so she was angry and cold Bumping back: "Jiuye thought that this young marshal was the young marshal he asked for an order? Could it be that going back to Beijing to report to the emperor is not a crime of resisting the order?"

"Hmm! Commander Linghu knows that the commander of the Anti-military Order can deal with you as well?" Zhu Youhong's eyes stayed on the little face that was blushing from the fight with him, and his brows furrowed.In fact, when marching, he always only gave orders, and no one would refute him when he spoke. Most of them just replied mechanically: "Yes!".But this Young Marshal Linghu was arguing with him because of such a kennel, and his personality was like a bitch.

This reminded him of what happened that night... When his eyes turned to that strange little tent like a kennel, a hint of surprise actually flashed in his eyes, because the little tent that Linghu Huo Ri set up was really very special. Simple and exquisite.

"I know, but this young marshal also knows that this young marshal is not an anti-military order." Linghu Shuiyue struggled desperately.

At this moment, a woman's voice came out!