The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Having said that, he stopped short.

He was very afraid that Song Yun would be a lunatic and would directly kill Ah Fu because of family hatred and Jiang Shen's affairs.

On the way here, I thought about many possibilities, and felt uneasy all the way, feeling that every minute and every second was torture.

On the way, he even wondered if he wanted too much a while ago.

He is too greedy.

I can already see her every day, why am I still so greedy, wanting so much, wanting to marry her, wanting her... and liking myself too.

He never believed in any gods and Buddhas before, but he begged all the gods and Buddhas he could think of on the way here, hoping that nothing would happen to her.

It doesn't matter even if she doesn't like him, it doesn't matter if she doesn't marry him in the future, it doesn't even matter if he can't see her often in the future, as long as she can live in peace.

As long as she stays unharmed.

When he read Song Yun's letter, he even hated himself and hated himself for letting her suffer such a disaster.

It's ok, it's ok she's ok...

Xie Cheng moved a little harder, he hugged her tightly, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, it's a good thing it's okay, as long as Ah Fu is okay, as long as it's okay."

Jiang Fu was held tightly in his arms, and he couldn't even breathe.

She pursed her lips in his arms with difficulty, still raised her hand and patted his back lightly, as if to comfort him, and said, "Yes, it's okay, I'm fine at all, general, don't be afraid."

Song Yun was held down by two shadow guards, looking at Xie Cheng's appearance, she didn't know what expression to make.

However, although…

A little greasy.

But seeing Xie Cheng in such a hurry, I felt quite refreshed.

Although the arm was pulled together, a lot of blood flowed, woo woo woo...

Shuo Feng glanced inside, raised his hand and waved it, and asked someone to take Song Yun out first.

The room is in a mess, the door is full of debris, everywhere.

Shuofeng picked up his sword in the chaos.

It was unexpected for the general to grab his own sword, stand up and break the door. Is this a medical miracle?

Mr. Fu Ling said that he would have to raise him for another month before he could try to stand up.

But his general...

Not only did he stand up, but he was also able to break through the door with a sword.

Shuo Feng unsheathed the long sword that was still stained with blood, and glanced at them.

Neither the general nor Miss Jiang seemed to notice anything wrong.

Didn't they realize that the general could stand up?

Shuo Feng stared at them for two seconds, but still didn't say anything, and directly backed out.

I don't know when the people inside will get tired of it...

No, it's because they don't know when they will find out the great joy that the general can stand up.

Shuo Feng pursed his lips, smiled and said to the people outside, "Take him back and lock him up first, don't make a fuss, wait for the general's orders."

The people below nodded: "Yes, Lord Shuofeng."

They responded and looked inside.

Eleven adults are usually around the general. This is the first time they have seen Miss Jiang, and it is also the first time they have seen the general like this.

After a while, Xie Cheng's movements relaxed a little, and Jiang Fu popped his head out of his arms, raised his white and soft face, and looked at him with bright black eyes, and said, "The general has good legs." gone?"

Xie Cheng's hand was still on her waist, and when he heard the words, he glanced down in a daze, only then did he notice the pain, he frowned suddenly, looked at her aggrieved and said, "Ah Fu, my leg hurts... "