Liangzhou in April. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no warm spring breeze, no continuous spring rain.

Spring seems to have long forgotten to visit the northwest frontier of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Although it was much better than the previous ice and snow, the White Tiger Camp still had a chill under the sun.

It was almost noon, and the soldiers in the battalion had just finished their lunch, gathering in twos and threes to bask in the sun.

Only the soldiers standing guard at the camp gate and on the lookout could not move around, especially those who stood at the wind cusp, shivering in the cold wind.

However, by the river, seven or eight miles away from the White Tiger Camp, there were people basking in the sun on the river beach at this time.

The wind had begun to blow by the river in the afternoon, but he was not afraid of the cold, and he lay on the beach, as if asleep, letting the warm sun bask his naked, shiny, bronzed skin.

Probably because he was still young, he was long but not strong, but his muscles were smooth and graceful, like a lazy cheetah, accumulating strong explosive power, waiting for the opportunity to move.

The long black and shiny hair was blown up by the breeze, but the slender and powerful hands held a few letters that had been read many times and had been edged with raw edges, and the expression on his face was so focused that people could hardly bear to disturb it.

This person is Huo Xiao, the little prince who has just turned sixteen.

"Master, Jiang and Feng are coming. Shumo, who was waiting on the side, saw Jiang Shen and Feng Ji walking towards this side from a distance, and had to remind him.

Huo Xiao carefully folded the letter paper and handed it to Shumo, turning his head to look at the visitor.

I saw that Jiang Shen and Feng Ji, who were dressed in black armor, had already walked less than ten feet away from him.

The dust on their faces can't hide the handsome looks of the two, let alone their flying temperament.

The two knelt on one knee, and their voices were very loud: "The last general has seen the little prince." ”

Huo Xiao smiled: "It's rare for the master to relax for a few days, and the two of you come to bother me again, get up." ”

Seeing that his expression was relaxed, Jiang Shen and Feng Ji finally showed their youthful nature, stood up and came to Huo Xiao's side.

Jiang Shen doesn't like to talk much, and Feng Ji has a big personality, but both of them are rare generals.

It's just that Feng Ji seems more open in front of Huo Xiao, and often likes to make a few innocuous jokes, which can be regarded as an active atmosphere.

At this time, he saw that Huo Xiao was only wearing a pair of trousers on his body, and the trouser legs were rolled up high, and his slender legs were as beautiful bronzed as his back, so he couldn't help but want to make a few jokes.

"Little prince, there are no big girls coming in and out here recently, isn't it better for you to simply strip off your whole body?"

Feng Ji's words were very explicit, and the implication was that Huo Xiao's whole body was bronze, and it was not good to look good with a white fart.

Huo Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Your kid is getting bolder and bigger, do you want the master to call someone to strip you naked and hang you at the gate of the camp to have enough sun, and open the eyes of the brothers in the White Tiger Camp?"

Where did Feng Ji dare to say more, and immediately closed his mouth.

Most of the people in the barracks are old and coarse, and there are meat jokes every day, but Jiang Shen is obviously still not adaptable, just such a few simple words made his handsome face a little faintly red.

Shumo lowered his head, but his shoulders twitched suspiciously.

He wasn't laughing at Feng Ji, but remembered what Miss Doudou and Xiao Ye said when they first met seven years ago.

- I've seen a lot of the boys' bare butts, even if yours are whiter, what's the big deal!

I don't know if the master is reluctant to tan some parts, or is it ......

"Shumo, I saw you laughing, let's hear what you're laughing at?" Feng Ji never changed his lively personality, and he grabbed Shumo's shoulders again not long after he stopped.

Shumo brushed his hand away in disgust and said, "Vice General Feng, you look at the soil on your body, the slave doesn't want to wash clothes all day......"

Huo Xiao smiled: "You two have worked hard, go down to wash up and eat first, and come to my big tent to say something later." ”

"Yes, little prince. Jiang Shen hugged Huo Xiao and was about to retreat.

Feng Ji hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Little Lord, you haven't asked me and Jiang Shen about today's results." ”

Huo Xiao said: "If you can't complete the task, you kid will still be so virtuous? ”

Feng Ji sneered and said, "Anyway, you can also ask, I captured more than a dozen bandits alive today......

Even Jiang Shen couldn't stand him anymore, so he directly covered his mouth with his hands that had not been washed.

Feng Ji pulled Jiang Shen's hand away and shouted loudly: "You are disgusting, put such a dirty hand on my mouth." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to Huo Xiao and said, "Little Lord, the last general wants to tell you that this guy Yuan Yi is quite good, although he has only been here for a few days, he has good martial arts and is willing to work hard......"

Huo Xiao waved his hand and said, "I know, you guys go down." ”

Feng Ji had no choice but to close his mouth, hugged Huo Xiao and left with Jiang Shen.

Huo Xiao withdrew his gaze from the two of them, looked at Shumo and said, "What were you laughing at just now?"

Shumo muttered in a low voice, "The slave is laughing at Vice General Feng." ”

Huo Xiao snorted slightly: "Now learn to fool the master, don't think that the master doesn't know what you're planning." ”

Shumo said with a bitter face: "The slave doesn't dare." ”

He didn't believe that the master would know what he was thinking.

Huo Xiao returned to the river beach and said: "Yuan Yi is a talent, thoughtful and able to endure hardships, and the generation of Jingnan Houfu is still like him." ”

Shumo said in his heart, if he is as mediocre and incompetent as Jingnanhou, can you rest assured that he will take care of Miss Doudou?

If he hadn't done a good job, would you have been willing to promote him?

Huo Xiao didn't continue to dwell on Fang Cai's topic, and said to himself: "I don't know what happened to that lentil now......

Book Ink: "......"

I know that no matter what the master says, he can think of Doudou Girl.

He is really fed up with his master, Yuan Yi has only been in the White Tiger Camp for a few days, and the letter he sent for Miss Doudou has already been seen by the master.

I just hope that the future little princess can feel sorry for the master and write a few more letters, otherwise these letters will be rotten by the master......

"Book ink. "It didn't take long for it to be quiet, and Huo Xiaowang spoke again.

Shumo hurriedly replied: "The slave is here." ”

Huo Xiao sat up straight and said, "Has the news come recently?"

Shumo said: "It's just that the last time it was said that Young Master Jun broke an arm, it was gone." ”

Hearing him mention his good cousin Huo Jun, Huo Xiao's phoenix eyes revealed a cold light.

He sneered: "Huo Jun is a dog can't change his, let people keep an eye on it, if he dares to beat the idea of lentils again, let him lie in bed for the rest of his life." ”

Shumo said: "Yes, master." ”

He responded on his lips, but sighed in his heart.

Young Master Jun really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, and stabbed the nest of the ancestor of the hornet, obviously he was molesting a girl surnamed Sun, but he was hated by the young master into his bones.

And his little princess is not easy to mess with, although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he panicked when he thought about the pile of horse manure.

Young Master Jun's future is worrying...... (To be continued.) )