One day when I was bored, the little follower was chatting with Mo Zhiyan...
Mo Zhiyan: What are you talking about, the two groups on the front and the right are fighting?
Attendant: Yes, miss, do you want to get involved? ?
Mo Zhiyan clutched her purse tightly and almost shook her head: Without interfering, would it be easy for me to support tens of thousands of people to help me keep my money?
Follower: Tens of thousands? Miss, do you have a misunderstanding about your reality? You are now a great warlord with a well-equipped army of 400,000 troops.
Mo Zhiyan screamed: What? Four hundred thousand? Qin Huai, is this how you spend my money? Recruiting soldiers and horses, buying guns to carry them?
The little follower Qin Huai smiled even more heartily, and quietly put his arms around Mo Zhiyan's slim waist. The love in his eyes seemed to overflow: Miss, this opportunity is not to be missed.
Mo Zhiyan looked at Qin Huai warily, becoming more and more bold: Don't seduce me, if you don't fight, you won't fight.
Qin Huai: Don't rush to answer yet. You can give me some benefits first, and I'll think about it later.
After saying that, Qin Huai lowered his head and kissed her...
