Soon the soldier came over with a man in his arms. He found the driver's seat and stopped.

"Major General, a woman."

The woman's face was buried in the soldier's arms, and she could not see it.

Huo Zheng looked diffuse. "Put it in the carriage."

When Huo Zheng finished talking, the woman moved.

head, slightly turning the past.

As she twisted, the soft black hair pulled aside, revealing a beautiful face. That's familiar with

.

Huo Zhengzi tightened his eyes slightly. The soldier did not notice his abnormality. He stepped forward and took Xia Ran into the carriage.

"Wow, it's a beauty. The beauty is a little familiar, as...