Cold general's little work

Su Le'an took out peppermint oil from his sleeve and mixed it with the ointment Zhou Mohuai gave him, and applied it to Su Heng.

At first, Su Heng felt that the coldness was very comfortable, so he didn't say anything.

After Su Le'an got off the carriage, he washed his hands frantically, and Peng Wu, who was standing by the side, couldn't help reminding him.

"Ma'am, after washing, the skin has fallen off."

Su Le'an's hands turned red from being rubbed by him at this moment.

Zhou Mohuai glanced coldly and said nothing. If it was him, he would do the same.

"The general is too cruel to me. He doesn't love me, but he still hates me." Su Le'an casually wiped the water stains on Peng Wu's clothes: "You don't have to ask me to eat dinner, it's nauseating."

Peng Wu looked at Su Le'an suspiciously, did he die? He said that the general was disgusting and nauseated...

Zhou Mohuai nodded his head rarely, expressing his agreement. When he thought of that scene, he didn't really want to eat.

Su Heng is only half a head shorter than Zhou Mohuai, just now he was lying on the horse with his butt pouted, and the way he was humming made people think of a chill, let alone a black thing.

Su Le'an held back her smile, Zhou Mohuai is so lucky that he wants to marry such a person as a common wife, and if he takes it out in the future, the ugly man will humiliate Zhou Mohuai.

Zhou Mohuai walked up to Su Le'an, stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek: "What were you laughing at just now?"

Su Le'an shook her head, her lips moved, like kissing a fish.

At this moment, Su Heng came out of the carriage, tears streaming down his face.

"General, I'm going to die." Su Heng tugged on Zhou Mohuai's sleeve: "It hurts so much, it hurts me to death, and I don't know what medicine Madam gave me, it smells pungent and unpleasant."

Zhou Mohuai also smelled it, no wonder Su Le'an was laughing just now.

"Su Le'an." Zhou Mohuai raised his hand angrily.

Su Le'an looked innocent: "The ointment was given by you, General, and I don't have any other ointment on me. If you don't believe me, just search for it." Su Le'an opened his arms and asked Zhou Mohuai to search him.

Zhou Mohuai dragged Su Le'an and walked into the woods beside him. The ointment he gave him didn't have such a pungent smell, but he even said that he didn't know, he didn't, it was like he killed Su Xuan, but he didn't admit it.

Su Le'an's belt was untied by Zhou Mohuai.

"Don't, don't hit..."

Zhou Mohuai was slapping Su Le'an's ass with a stick in his hand.

"It hurts... woo woo..." Su Le'an hugged the big tree and cried aloud. This time it wasn't pretending, this time it really hurt. If I knew it, I wouldn't be skinning it. Although peppermint oil is very useful, But he also has great taste.

Zhou Mohuai's chest heaved up and down in anger. He, Su Le'an, couldn't be a worry-free thing. After getting married, he got into trouble in the general's mansion, so he had to take him to the barracks. After arriving in the barracks, he became so much more honest that he forgot about him nature.

It was miserable for Su Le'an to hold the big tree and cry, and killing pigs during the New Year was nothing more than that.

Zhou Mohuai threw away the bloody stick: "Here, bring your ointment, I'll apply it on you, and let you try it."

"No, no more, it's all painted on by Su Heng, who, who told him to hit me, woo woo..." Su Le'an cried like a tearful person.

The ass was pumped bloody.

Zhou Mohuai's teeth itched in anger, but he couldn't do anything to him. After all, he was going back to the capital. If he beat him up for the emperor to see, he might be charged with some trumped-up charges.

Su Le'an covered her eyes with her arms and cried loudly: "I won't go back to Beijing with you, I'll find a rope and hang myself now." She put on her pants and was about to run.

Zhou Mohuai directly picked up Su Le'an.

"Let go of me, you bastard, bastard, I fought with you because I liked you and bullied me. I don't like you now. Let go of me. I can't live this day." Su Le'an said The calf kept kicking, even if it couldn't touch the ground, it couldn't kick Zhou Mohuai either.

Zhou Mohuai raised his eyebrows slightly: "That would be the best, when the time comes, you will go to the emperor and say goodbye to Yankee."

Su Le'an nodded sharply.

Zhou Mohuai thought Su Le'an was a little ridiculous, if he said it was useful, he wouldn't be sent here.

"I promise you, if you treat me like this, I will continue to love you, but I am sick, just wait, I will find the emperor when I return to Beijing." Su Le'an pouted her small mouth, her eyes were red from crying.

Zhou Mohuai let go of Su Le'an directly, and Su Le'an sat down on the ground.

"Ah--" Su Le'an got up quickly: "The surname Zhou, you are not alone."

Zhou Mohuai snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Su Le'an touched her buttocks and frowned in pain. It's impossible to go on like this. Don't let people get it, but she will be bruised all over.

According to his understanding, as long as it is a person, it is either soft or hard. Since Zhou Mohuai does not eat soft and hard, then he cannot be blamed. He must use extreme methods to treat things that are not human.

Zhou Mohuai personally helped Su Heng treat the wound. Su Heng collapsed from the pain and fell asleep in a daze on the carriage.

Su Le'an's butt was hurt, but she didn't want to share a carriage with Su Heng.

"Peng Wu, I'm lying on the horse, can you take me with you?" Su Le'an raised her face with a pitiful look.

Peng Wu couldn't help but nodded, what's the matter, that's how he used to take care of the injured brothers.

Zhou Mohuai was riding on the horse, watching Su Le'an get on the horse, then lying on the horse, hugging the horse, with his butt sticking out...

"You don't want the carriage anymore?" Zhou Mohuai said coldly.

It was only then that Peng Wu remembered that he had to drive a carriage.

Su Le'an glared at Zhou Mohuai, and snorted: "Then I won't go, I'll go back."

Zhou Mohuai dismounted and carried Su Le'an into the carriage: "Be honest, don't make me angry."

"Okay..." Su Le'an lay on the carriage, propping her face with her hands.

"..."

Zhou Mohuai closed the curtain of the carriage.

Peng Wu got into the carriage and continued on his way.

Su Le'an took off her socks, put them next to her nose and smelled them, yes, that's the smell, then stuffed them directly into Su Heng's mouth.

Su Heng woke up with a start and began to struggle.

Su Le'an smiled very wickedly, and put them in a carriage. This was Zhou Mohuai's attention, so he can't be blamed.

"Well--"

Su Heng struggled.

Su Le'an's butt was hurt, so she couldn't sit, so she had to press her knees on Su Heng's butt: "Is it cool, ah, is it cool?"

"..."

Su Heng kept patting the carriage in pain.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?" Peng Wu asked when he heard the voice.

Su Le'an's childish voice sounded: "I'm playing, don't worry about it, you drive your carriage."

Peng Wu nodded, convinced of what Su Le'an said.

Su Heng burst into tears of pain, struggling non-stop, digging at the wooden board of the carriage with his fingernails.

"It's not enough for you to be ruthless to others, you have to be ruthless to yourself." Su Le'an took out a dagger and stabbed Su Heng's ass a few times: "It's okay, I'll help you. I don't need to teach you the lines. meeting."

When Su Le'an saw the blood on the dagger, his excited expression changed.