Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

Move away from Meng's heart.

Xiaozhuo is not young. You can teach him to read first, and then you can see his aptitude.

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Looking at the letters from Beijing, Meng Li could only wait outside the city when he found that the enemy was withdrawing.

At the beginning, Xiao Zhuo always wanted to find various reasons to see Meng Li, but after staying for a long time, he also found that he could not see adults casually.

He was a little sad, but he still controlled his desire to see Meng Li.

After waiting for several days, the soldiers at the bottom didn't say anything, but they were very uncomfortable.

When they won the battle, they all fought hard with their heads in their hands. They finally came back and were left out in the cold.

Camp outside the city, sleep in the middle of the night, teeth are knocking, cold.

I want to go to town early.

Meng Li was also helpless. The Emperor didn't even see her memorial.

Two days later, the emperor sent people out to let Meng Li lead the army into the city.

The people were on both sides, cheering. Meng Li looked at the faces, excited and happy, and couldn't help laughing.

The right prime minister also asked for orders to meet them. Meng Li exchanged greetings with the right prime minister.

The pattern of the capital remains unchanged.

After arranging the soldiers, Meng Li went to meet the emperor with Deputy General Li according to the custom.

Then I was informed that the emperor was busy. I'll see you tomorrow morning.

Deputy General Li's face is a little delicate and a little cold.

Meng Li said it doesn't matter.

The emperor is now estimated to be more inflated. He is fingering to calculate how many things the parliament of cobollin has given him?

I'm also thinking about where I can build the palace, OK?

There's no time for them.

When Meng Li returned to the Imperial Palace, Gu Yi was waiting at the door.

He was supported by his arm, and his face was paler and older than before.

Seeing Meng Li, he laughed and said, "Zheng Er, you're back."

Meng Li nodded and quickly supported Gu Yi:

"master, let's go in and say it's cold and windy outside."

Gu Yi coughs a few times. Meng Li quickly inputs spiritual power to Gu Yi. Gu Yi feels lighter and feels comfortable for a moment.

But that feeling doesn't hold.

He nodded.

Meng Li and Gu Yi went to the imperial palace. Gu Yi asked about Meng Li, and Meng Li also asked about Gu Yi.

Gu Yi says it's OK, but he's been doing it all his life without understanding himself.

It's clear that the time is coming, but I've survived.

I can't figure out my future life, but my health is going from bad to worse, and the time is not far away.

Meng Li is just comforting Gu Yi. He won't.

Gu Yi said for a while, but he was a little tired. Meng Li left.

Back in her room, she looked at the white ball lying on her bed.

Can't help but say:

"lying in a woman's boudoir is really Meng lang."

Before the Demon King opened his eyes, he turned his little body to Meng Li:

"where do I seem to have seen you?"

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this person is too strange.

It's strange.

Meng Li sat down. Xu Shi's servants knew that she was coming back long ago. She had tea ready on the table. She poured herself a cup of tea and sipped it:

"can you talk to a woman in a different way?"

That sounds old-fashioned.

The demon king sneered:

"who's going to talk to you?"

"Do you know me?" The demon king asked Meng Li.

Meng Li asked the demon king:

"Why are you in my room?"

"Your room is taken care of every day. It's clean. I can't lie down anywhere else." The demon king has a slight dislike.

Meng Li laughed a little. She looked at the demon king:

"how long have you been here?"

The demon king said:

"I don't know. It's been a while."

"It's just a fight. You've been there so long. It's useless."

Meng Li took another sip of tea and said faintly:

"I don't think you speak well. Don't speak."

The demon king snorted:

"human beings just can't hear what they don't like."

Meng Li asked: "do you like to listen to what you don't like?"

The demon king said quietly:

"all the people who say what I don't like to hear are dead..."

Meng Li

Yes, it's very strong. The demon king doesn't know how many years he has lived. He even boils others to death.

The demon king can go to other worlds. The time flow of each world is different. I don't know how many years have passed since they last met in the demon king's world.

Meng Li changed the topic"Do you eat less of the things in my house?"

The demon king was even more disdainful:

"what do you eat? Your house is full of dross. It can't get into my eyes. "

Meng Li

"You haven't come back to me. Have you met me?" The demon king asked Meng Li.

Meng Li shakes his head. The demon king opens his eyes and looks at Meng Li.

Looking at Meng Li, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Meng Li lets the demon king go by herself. She wants to change her clothes. The demon king hums and stands up.

Looking under the bed, it seems that I feel like I have no momentum to jump down.

Instantly disappeared in Meng Li's room.