Gonggong Fu took two steps forward and said to Su Jingyun: "Your Highness, Miss He and Miss Tong, volunteer to follow the army and serve His Highness, I don't know if Your Highness is satisfied?" ”

Su Jingyun bowed slightly: "It just so happens that this king has a letter to write, let them serve the pen and ink." ”

Gonggong Fu motioned to He Tiantian and Tong Sijuan to step forward, and he retreated.

Tong Sijuan walked a few steps briskly and took the position on Su Jingyun's side first, He Tiantian saw that she was self-motivated and relaxed, almost snickering, and shrank behind her.

Tong Sijuan lifted the water injection, added some water to the inkstone, and began to grind the ink. She is obviously an expert, grinding quickly and evenly, she can't find the slightest fault, He Tiantian has nothing to do, and she is very satisfied.

Su Jingyun dipped his pen in ink, began to write a letter, and said casually: "Tea." ”

He Tiantian was secretly lazy, wandering outside the world, and he didn't hear it at all.

Su Jingyun spoke again, and there was anger in his voice: "Tea! ”

He Tiantian shuddered, finally came back to his senses, turned his head and saw that Tong Sijuan was grinding ink, and it turned out that she was shouting.

Really, tea is tea, what is the roar...... She muttered to herself, looked around the tent, and found no teapot, so she had to run out against the cold wind.

"Cha Cha ......" He Tiantian muttered, and after a big turn, he found the kitchen and pantry. It was also guarded by soldiers, but it was empty, and the stoves were cold. She found Cuihua, so she lit the stove and boiled water to make tea.

Cuihua sighed: "It's really hard to fight, this condition is not as good as our family." ”

Is this comparable? He Tiantian took a thin branch and poked it in the eye of the stove: "That's it, the conditions are so difficult, he still has to drink tea, it's really hateful!" ”

After the tea was brewed for a while, she grabbed a bottle of white vinegar from the spice rack, mixed it with half a cup, then closed the lid and sent it to Su Jingyun.

Su Jingyun's letter had already been written, and he was standing by the wall, looking at a map, He Tiantian walked in with tea and handed it to him.

Su Jingyun took it, took a sip, frowned, and looked at He Tiantian.

What, sour? I'm sorry, let's be at this level, love to drink or not! He Tiantian rolled his eyes and turned his toes to draw circles.

Su Jingyun's gaze stayed on the top of her head for a while, and then he suddenly stretched out his hand and handed over the teacup: "This tea tastes good, I will give you a taste." ”

Yes? He Tiantian raised his head suddenly, and the toe that was drawing circles stumbled and almost fell.

"How?" Su Jingyun's eyes were slightly condensed, and his tone became heavy.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, Your Highness Xie is enjoying tea!" He Tiantian scolded his mother in his heart, reached out to take the teacup, drank it dry with bated breath, and was so sour that he almost vomited out his dinner.

Su Jingyun looked at her furrowed brows, hooked the corners of her lips, turned her back, and continued to look at the map.

Tong Sijuan kept staring at the side, and after a while, He Tiantian went out to relieve herself, she immediately picked up the empty teacup on the bookcase, and said to Su Jingyun: "The tea is gone, the folk girl will go and make another cup." ”

Su Jingyun did not object.

She walked out of the main tent quickly, looked down and sniffed the teacup, and immediately judged that there was vinegar in it. It turns out that the king of Chu is good at this! This He Tiantian is quite good at thinking!

Tong Sijuan thought about it, ran all the way to the kitchen, used the remaining water in the insulated copper kettle, made half a cup of tea, and then mixed half a cup of vinegar.

She held the teacup, returned to the main tent, walked to Su Jingyun, and softened her voice: "Your Highness, please use tea." ”

Su Jingyun also gave face, although he had just drunk it, he still reached out and took it, but when he lifted the lid and smelled it, he smashed his hand to the ground, and said angrily: "What's mixed here?" If you don't know how to make tea, don't come to serve! ”

Even though it was just an ordinary muddy floor, the tea cup still fell in response to the sound and shattered, and the tea mixed with the tea leaves splashed on the ground, exuding a pungent sour smell.

Tong Sijuan was frightened, and hurriedly defended herself: "Your Highness Mingjian, the people's daughter didn't mean it, the people's girl did it-"

"Get down!" Su Jingyun didn't wait for her to finish, she was already speaking coldly.

He spoke with a cold face, more intimidating than when he was angry, Tong Sijuan didn't dare to say more than half a sentence, wiped her tears and swallowed the words back into her stomach, and withdrew from the main tent.

He Tiantian came back and found that Tong Sijuan was not there, and the ground was in a mess, and his face immediately collapsed. What about people, why did you leave such a mess for her?

She wrinkled her face and cleaned up the ground, but Tong Sijuan hadn't come back yet.

In the absence of colleagues, there has become a lot of work, grinding ink, washing pens, laying paper, sealing letters, serving tea, handing water, and sometimes even having to help gather the sand table, He Tiantian was busy, tired and half dead, and it was easy to get Su Jingyun to take a bath, she quickly slipped out and returned to her tent.

Tong Sijuan was sitting on the bed crying, her shoulders shrugged.

He Tiantian walked over, collapsed on his bed, and complained extremely dissatisfied: "Miss Tong, what about serving King Chu's pen and ink together?" Why did you run away first? Do you know that King Chu has a lot of things, and he is very picky, and he is about to exhaust me to death? ”

Tong Sijuan wiped her tears and took a sip of her: "You are cheap and good-natured, you have been dangling in front of the King of Chu alone for a long time, and you are proud at this time, right?" ”

"What is there to be proud of! Forget it, forget it, everyone has their own ambitions, I can't tell you clearly! He Tiantian waved his hand, too lazy to spend his energy with her.

She hadn't slowed down yet, Father-in-law Fu ran over, called her out in a hurry, and ran towards the main tent: "Miss He, the military camp is no better than other places, and the bathing is very fast, and the same is true for His Highness, so in the future, when His Highness bathes, don't run away, wait for him to go to bed!" ”

He Tiantian has been in the car for four or five days, and she has only been busy for half a day, and her bones are hurting, she pulled the sleeve of her father-in-law, and said, "Father-in-law, tell Miss Tong to go!" ”

"Ouch, my Miss He!" Father-in-law Fu showed an expression of hatred that iron is not steel, "What did your father send you here for?" Although it is said that marching and fighting and not sleeping in the army, as long as you have the ability and go to the bed of His Highness, who can say that you are coming? The Sprinkle family treats you as their own, so they leave opportunities for you everywhere, don't be stupid, thinking about Miss Tong! ”

What the? It's not just about going to bed, it's about climbing into bed?! Oh my God, Father-in-law! Can you stop treating her as your own! She can't afford it! He Tiantian wanted to cry without tears, and stumbled to let Gonggong Fu advance into the main account.

In the main tent, Su Jingyun had already changed into his bedclothes, and it seemed that he was about to walk inside. He Tiantian was so tired, so tired, so tired that he didn't bother to think about anything, so he went straight past him, took the lead in the inner room, threw himself on the bed, and was paralyzed and motionless.

Su Jingyun was stunned for a long time, and then he followed in, stretched out his hand and pushed her.