"Xiaoxiao, happy wedding."
…
In the major general's office, Mu Jingchen was working hard to complete the military affairs he needed to handle today.
He wanted to free up the afternoon to spend time with his new wife.
Thinking of Luo Xiaoxiao, a smile appeared unconsciously on the corner of his mouth. At the same time, he operated the smart brain and called up the marriage column in his personal information.
When he saw the eye-catching word "married" in the marriage information, a hint of tenderness gradually filled his eyes.
…
In the ward, Luo Xiaoxiao was also looking at her marriage information. The eye-catching word "married" made her feel that this world was a little mysterious.
She got married...
But the fact is that she has never even had a relationship...
Luo Xiaoxiao was not the type of person who liked to be melancholy about the passing of time. The inexplicable emotions brought about by a contract marriage only stayed in her heart for less than an hour.
In the afternoon, she could no longer lie still.
She looked at the injuries on her knees and elbows and found that they had healed a lot. Just as Mu Jingchen said, the treatment fluid could speed up wound healing. Judging from the healing progress, she would probably be back to normal tonight.
Luo Xiaoxiao got out of bed and met Cheng Bin when she left the ward.
She didn't know if it was her illusion, but Cheng Bin's gaze on her seemed to be filled with some worry.
"Miss Luo, are you... okay?" Cheng Bin suddenly asked this question inexplicably.
"It's okay. I applied the medicine you prescribed on the abrasions on my body, and they have healed a lot." Luo Xiaoxiao said.
"I'm not talking about scratches." Cheng Bin seemed a little troubled. "The Major General didn't do anything to you, did he?"
Luo Xiaoxiao was a little confused after hearing what Cheng Bin said: "What happened to Mu Jingchen?"
Cheng Bin moved a little closer to Luo Xiaoxiao, sniffed the air around him, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no marked smell on Luo Xiaoxiao.
It seems that they had misunderstood, and the Major General did not deceive Miss Mark Luo again.
"Oh, it's okay, Miss Luo, are you going out for a walk?" Cheng Bin asked.
"Well, let's go out and get some fresh air." Luo Xiaoxiao said.
"Shall I have two sentries lead the way?"
"No, I'm just taking a walk."
The road to the garrison camp was not complicated. She still had some impression of it after Zhao Hang and the other two took her there last time.
Soon, she followed her memory and walked to the edge of the training ground.
On the training ground, many sentries are training.
She also saw a few familiar faces.
They were the eight sentinels from the Jiaolong Squad who had rescued her that morning.
Judging from their appearance, they seem to be doing weighted running training.
Just at this moment, Zhao Hang and several members of the Jiaolong team looked towards her, and Luo Xiaoxiao smiled and waved at them.
When the eight sentries saw Luo Xiaoxiao, they immediately ran towards the edge of the training ground with their weights on their backs.
"Miss Luo, are you okay?" Xiao Wu's voice came from afar.
"It's okay, just a little scratch, it's almost healed." Luo Xiaoxiao said.
The eight members of the Jiaolong team were in a bit of a mess at the moment, and their entire bodies were almost soaked with sweat.
Considering that they might have sweat on their bodies after strenuous exercise, they did not get too close to Luo Xiaoxiao, but just looked at Luo Xiaoxiao with worried eyes.
Finally, Qin Tao asked with a troubled look on his face, "Miss Luo, did the Major General do anything to you?"
Luo Xiaoxiao...
Why are they all asking her the same question today...
She was about to ask what was going on when a familiar voice came from behind him: "Have you finished running fifty laps?"
The man's usually clear voice now had a slightly cold tone.
It’s Mu Jingchen.
Luo Xiaoxiao turned around, but the man didn't look at her. Instead, he looked at the eight sentinels of the Jiaolong Squad in front of him.
As if noticing her gaze, the man softened his eyes slightly and walked to stand beside her.
The eight sentinels of the Jiaolong Squad seemed to be afraid of Mu Jingchen.
Zhao Hang stammered, "There are only... two laps left."
"You're training passively and arguing with your superiors, so you'll be punished with 20 laps." Mu Jingchen said without any emotion.
"Major General!" The eight sentries spoke in disbelief...
They just came over to say a few words to Miss Luo...
How can this be considered negative training...
"30 laps."
"Miss Luo..." The eight sentries of the Jiaolong team hoped that Luo Xiaoxiao could plead for them...
They've already run almost 50 laps with the weight on their backs. Adding another 30 laps to their penalty laps will cost them most of their lives...
Luo Xiaoxiao was actually a little confused.
This was the first time she had seen Mu Jingchen like this, cold and serious, with almost no emotions.
A word suddenly came to her mind: 'Iron-blooded General'...
The sentry from the Dragon Squad was punished for coming over to talk to her, and she wanted to beg for mercy.
But before she could speak, Mu Jingchen's cold voice came again: "50 laps."
The voice was so emotionless that Luo Xiaoxiao felt a little scared.
The eight sentries finally stopped talking, turned around, and ran laps on the training ground.
Luo Xiaoxiao looked at the eight sentries who turned around and ran in circles, then looked at Mu Jingchen.
This man has a very strong aura, and he is indeed a little scary when his face turns cold.
At this moment, Luo Xiaoxiao was a little afraid of him, just like the eight sentinels of the Jiaolong team just now.
Mu Jingchen did not notice the girl's emotions. When he turned and looked at Luo Xiaoxiao, his sharp eyes suddenly became gentle.
The fierce aura turned gentle in an instant.
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