C1152 Gone home
At the same time. Within the military tent.
"Aiya, it hurts."
The night wind was sitting on the bed, bare-chested. Xiao Zhenhai had stabbed him in the shoulder area and was currently dressing him up by the guard, Xiao Guo.
"Lord Ye is so powerful, this sword stab is so long, and yet so full of vitality." Mr. Guo flattered.
"Heh
