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Chapter 1130 Unworthy

The eldest lady is the god slander in their hearts. The imperial envoy is pretty, but if he is just a little white man, it would be a pity for the eldest lady.

Qin Laosan guessed: "Is it because Luo Shuai is in a difficult situation now that he has to pretend to be close to the imperial envoy?"

Qin Jin said: "If this is the case, it will be really hard for the eldest lady!"

Tan Zheng said: "The failure of the war is a factor in many aspects, and it shouldn't have been borne by the eldest lady!"

Meng Yang said uncertainly: "I think it's not too bad to marry the eldest lady to the imperial envoy!"

Duanmu Beiyao's eyes were sunk in the camp. The more he spoke, the more he became less and less convincing. They thought about his relationship with Luo Luo so badly, which really made him so angry.

What does it mean not to be too bad?

Although Duanmu Beiyao didn't mind others saying that he was not as good as Luo Qingxin, it was suspected that they had finally been in love with each other after many twists and turns and hardships. They were suspected that he had ulterior motives for Luo Luo, and he could bear it. He was not a saint.

Also, Lolo is so indulging in this group of guys that he dares to argue with Lolo's feelings and even comment on it.

He looked at Luo Qingxin on the couch again, and saw that she was breathing evenly and sleeping quietly. He gently took the thin blanket next to him, covered it carefully, tucked it gently, and then walked out of the tent.

Seeing Duanmu Beiyao walking out, the four people chatting under the tree there immediately stopped talking.

However, the look in the eyes that looked over still had a bit of contempt that was not easy to detect.

In the military camp, people who grew up like Duanmu Beiyao are indeed not very popular. They are the kind of young man who falls down when the wind blows, and they look down on the most.

However, because he is an imperial envoy, they will not say much.

Duanmu Beiyao walked over.

The four of them exchanged their eyes and thought that their chat content just now would not be listened to by the imperial envoy, right? That would cause trouble for the eldest lady.

However, they quickly calmed down again. They lowered their voices just now, and were so far away. How could a young man hear him?

Duanmu Beiyao walked towards them, they got up from the ground, clasped their fists and said, "Sir!"

Duanmu Beiyao smiled and said, "Don't call him an adult. Everyone is a brother in the military camp, so don't be too frugal."

The four of them didn't dare to say anything, but they sneered in their hearts. It's not wrong to have brothers in the military camp, so it's only because of people like them that they can become brothers. The imperial envoy, who can run away with the wind, had to distribute ten or eight people to protect him during the war? What's the point?

Duanmu Beiyao changed his tone and said, "Even if I don't go to the battlefield, won't Luo Luo go to the battlefield? She still needs everyone to support her. Therefore, although I am an imperial envoy, I will never use my power to suppress others. Let's relax!"

This sentence attracted a private sneer. Look, what they guessed was indeed correct. The little white face said himself. He would not go to the battlefield. This kind of little white face who only hides behind women and is the one they look down upon the most.

Duanmu Beiyao stretched out his arm and said easily: "Don't you usually practice? You still have to wait for Lolo to practice before you practice? Now Lolo is sleeping, so you have rested too?"
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