Song Yichen fell asleep under Wen Xiaoluo's comfortable massage, and when he woke up, it was completely dark. Because Song Yichen was sleeping, the candle flame in the hall was a little dim. Wen Xiaoluo was sitting at the table, with a candle lit next to her, and she was sitting there reading the book of war. Perhaps because he was too serious, Wen Xiaoluo didn't notice that Song Yichen had woken up at all.

Song Yichen didn't move, just sat up quietly, and then sat on the bed and looked at Wen Xiaoluo quietly.

Because the lights are not as bright as they are on weekdays, they look a little yellow. Under such light and shadow, Song Yichen looked at Wen Xiaoluo's side face, which looked very soft. Wen Xiaoluo's body is also slowly growing day by day, and his facial features are gradually growing. The body in her life, or this face, can only be regarded as delicate. But with the increase of time, the facial features gradually became clearer, and the eyebrows and eyes became more and more beautiful. There is a word that is so picturesque, it is said that it is the current Wen Xiaoluo.

Song Yichen didn't care much about what Wen Xiaoluo looked like, after all, in his heart, as long as it was that person. But now that he sees Wen Xiaoluo looking better and better, Song Yichen is actually quite happy to see it. In his previous life, in fact, he always knew that Wen Xiaoluo was a little inferior because he didn't have particularly outstanding facial features compared to others. Although that kind of situation has been rarely mentioned by her after Wen Xiaoluo entered the barracks. But in many cases, the deeper the hidden things, the easier it is to be seen. The original Wen Xiaoluo. That's what it looks like.

And in this life, Wen Xiaoluo's face will only become more and more beautiful. Over time, she will definitely grow into a beauty who will captivate the country and the city in the future. It's just that Wen Xiaoluo doesn't seem to know anything about it now, and almost all of his thoughts are spent on training martial arts and arranging for marching and fighting. Song Yichen thought of this, and was a little helpless for a while. Perhaps it is true to what the ancients said, the more you want to get something, the more you can't get it. Sometimes we don't pay attention to it when we don't know it. Therefore, this God is really a playful child......

In this way, Song Yichen watched Wen Xiaoluo read a book. Didn't speak. Didn't move. It wasn't until Wen Xiaoluo finished reading it, took back the book, and then stretched his waist and saw Song Yichen sitting on the bed looking at him with a smile. I was a little embarrassed immediately.

"How long have you been awake? Why don't you speak? ”

"Look at how seriously you look. He didn't speak. Anyway, I just woke up. Song Yichen said, then got out of bed and put on his shoes and walked over. took the book that Wen Xiaoluo had just read. I probably flipped through them, and then said: "You don't know how many times you have read these books over and over again, why, are you still so interested?" ”

Wen Xiaoluo took the book back and said with a smile: "Of course, you know, these are my favorites. Even though I read this book over and over again I don't know how many times, it seems to me that every time I read it, I have a different harvest. Whenever Wen Xiaoluo mentions things about marching and fighting, it can even be said that as long as the relevant things are stained with these points, Wen Xiaoluo is much more excited than usual, and when a pair of eyes talk about what he likes, the feeling of looking forward to the brilliance is almost indescribable in words.

This kind of text is small, how can Song Yichen not like it. So when Wen Xiaoluo finished saying this, Song Yichen looked at Wen Xiaoluo with almost motionless eyes. That kind of look seemed to rub Wen Xiaoluo into his bones and blood.

Wen Xiaoluo was taken aback by Song Yichen's eyes, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Song Yichen's eyes. But who knows, Song Yichen grabbed Wen Xiaoluo's hand, and then in Wen Xiaoluo's surprised gaze, he put her hand to his lips and kissed it several times.

Such an action, in fact, is done by many people, even if the other party is really not an obscene man, but making such a move, even if it is not usually obscene, is also an obscene person at this moment. But Song Yichen was different, that extremely handsome face, and when he kissed Wen Xiaoluo's hand again, Song Yichen's long, narrow, slightly upturned eyes kept looking at Wen Xiaoluo's cheeks that were red and red because of shyness.

"You...... What do you do! Wen Xiaoluo came back to his senses, withdrew his hand suddenly, and stammered.

Song Yichen smiled when he heard this, and then rubbed Wen Xiaoluo's head: "I didn't do anything, it's just that your appearance just now was so beautiful, so I couldn't help myself." ”

Women especially like to listen to compliments, although Wen Xiaoluo is a little different from ordinary women, but such words, especially from Song Yichen's mouth, it is difficult for Wen Xiaoluo to be unhappy.

So in order to hide the happy expression on his face, Wen Xiaoluo quietly turned his head to the side, and then said, "Let's go out, it's so late at this time, and I haven't eaten dinner yet." ”

Song Yichen nodded, of course he knew that Wen Xiaoluo was shy. It's not that he is very observant, but Wen Xiaoluo's slightly red earlobes leak her emotions. This kind of Wen Xiaoluo, Song Yichen hasn't seen it for a long time. So at this time, Song Yichen didn't plan to say it, so as not to see Wen Xiaoluo's shy appearance in the future.

"Father...... The mother concubine ...... "Although Yongnian said that he spoke early, because he was too young, he could only say words with such an effect at most every time.

Wen Xiaoluo and Yongnian have been together for so long, but every time she heard Yongnian call her like this, she almost felt that her heart was about to melt. So he didn't pay much attention to Song Yichen, and stepped forward to take over Yongnian from Zhu'er's hand, which can be said to have completely ignored Song Yichen.

"Miss, the prince has been talking to you for a while." Zhu'er handed Yongnian to Wen Xiaoluo and said with a smile.

Wen Xiaoluo was even happier when he heard this, and kissed Yongnian several times. Song Yichen stood aside and didn't speak, looking at Wen Xiaoluo and Yongnian so close, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. It's a little funny to think about it, such a big person, he has lived for two lifetimes, why is it that now he is living more and more, and he is starting to be jealous with a child, I have to say, Song Yichen is really a little speechless. But speechless to speechless, Song Yichen still took action...... (To be continued.) )