Su Ziran still wanted to refuse, but when she thought of the things she had experienced a few days ago, she felt bitter in her heart, and she didn't have the heart to bother with him, so she lowered her eyes and nodded respectfully: "Yes, the villain obeys his orders, and the prince please take care of himself." ”

With that, she slowly turned sideways, gave up the only wide chair in the tent, and her faint gaze fell on the jade belt in the man's hand, and stretched out her hand, motioning for him to give her something.

Unexpectedly, she would suddenly be so good at talking, Jun Luohan's eyes raised slightly, and glanced at her sideways, when he touched the faint coldness and disgust in her eyes, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and the bright light in his eyes dimmed almost imperceptibly.

pursed her lips, she wanted to say something, but until she handed the jade belt to her, she still didn't think about how to speak.

In the next second, she turned straight away, and the man looked at her back with slightly squinted phoenix eyes, revealing a bundle of elusiveness in the gloom, and she didn't say a word after all.

Su Ziran strode to the side of the bed, glanced at all the scenes in the tent, and there seemed to be a trace of helplessness flashing between his eyebrows, and finally sat down against the foot of the bed.

Jun Luohan's expression changed slightly, and he sat down elegantly with the corners of his robe.

After a long time, he reached out and took the purple hosta on the case, pressed his five fingers together, held it tightly, and then said lightly: "Now that it's autumn, aren't you afraid of getting sick when you sit on the ground like this?" ”

Su Ziran was slightly stunned.

"Thank you for your concern, it's just that the villain is a rough man, and he has a tough body since he was a child, where is he so squeamish?"

The man snorted slightly, as if with a little ridicule and a little amusement: "Whether you are in good health or not is secondary, but this king often stays with you, if you are sick, I am afraid that it will be passed on to this king, so your body is not just yours now, it is better to pay more attention." ”

Su Ziran looked stunned, and there were suddenly countless grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart.

She also wondered when this man had become so careful that he was worried about her body—emotions were afraid of contagion to him, so he was like this!

grinded her teeth hard, she almost blurted out, the villain will go out, lest she accidentally get any infectious disease, if she misses the prince's daughter, it will not be good!

She opened her mouth and was about to speak, but the man suddenly raised his hand, pointed to a place beside her, and said in a commanding tone, "Go and sit there." ”

Su Ziran was slightly surprised, apart from the wide chair he was sitting on at the moment, where else could he sit in this tent?

Looking sideways in the direction of his finger, a trace of astonishment suddenly flashed in his stunned eyes, it was ...... His bed? Hasn't this man always had a habit of cleanliness, and what kind of nerves did he have today to move her from the ground to his bed?

After a long pause, she said in a trembling voice: "Lord Wang, the villain is dirty, how can he stain the bed where the prince sleeps?" ”

The man glanced sideways at her and sneered: "This king doesn't think you're dirty, where did you get so much nonsense?" ”

Su Ziran was annoyed, and he was kind enough to treat him as a donkey's liver and lungs, and he deserved to dirty his bed, so that he couldn't sleep tonight!

Thinking like this, she almost jerked off the ground and slammed herself into his bed with a muffled thud.

Hearing this, the man's eyebrows condensed slightly, and when he realized what she had done, a trace of astonishment obviously flashed in his dark phoenix eyes, and the candle flame was faintly rippling, reflecting his deep pupils as deep as ink, shining brightly.

The corners of his lips were almost invisibly hooked, and he held the arc of light, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiao Jiu, if you behave like this, aren't you afraid that the bed will collapse?" ”

Su Ziran pursed her lips and snorted, "The villain doesn't understand what the prince is talking about. ”

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and said "En" strangely, I don't know if it was her auditory hallucination, there seemed to be a faint smile in her low voice, but when she wanted to take a closer look, he had already looked away, and re-focused his gaze on the purple hosta in his hand.

As if he didn't notice her gaze, he lowered his eyes and looked at the golden pendant embedded in the purple hosta, just at a glance, he seemed to understand the essentials, twisted an extremely small golden dian and embedded it, concocted it in the same way, surrounded the oblique crack with a circle of golden hairpin, and the hairpin faced the candle flame, projecting a dazzling light.

If the original appearance of the purple jade lotus hairpin was low-key and introverted, with a quiet connotation and nobility, then now, Jin Tian not only covered the ugly crack, but even added a bit of gorgeous publicity to it, crazy and uninhibited, not obtrusive, but more bright and bright.

Su Ziran had long known that the effect of this hairpin should be good after repair, but it was expected that what she saw with her own eyes now could not help but give birth to a little shock and surprise, just like the emotion when she saw the man carving this purple hosta for her with his own hands, and now seeing him with such a focused and soft expression, a strong unknown emotion surged in her heart, which shocked her heart and beat wildly, as if she was about to jump out of her throat in the next second.

I have to say that this man really deserves his title of "Rui King", no matter when and where, there seems to be nothing in this world that he can't do.

Suddenly, the man put down the file in his hand, as if he had completed the repair process, Su Ziran's eyes flashed, and he quickly withdrew his stunned gaze, forcing himself to pay all his attention to the jade belt in his hand.

She gestured at the embroidery needle in her hand, and smiled helplessly, just because he was so careful to repair the purple hosta, she would not harm this jade belt.

Lowering his eyes, dancing with his bare hands, and the stars are shining in his black eyes.

******

In the dead of night, outside the thousands of white tents, the patrolling soldiers looked solemn, and the sound of uniform footsteps and armor rubbing seemed to be the only music in the dark night.

With the help of the long moonlight and the dim spark, a brown horse galloped towards the bright camp tent in the distance, and the night breeze was light, and the word "Tianque" could be vaguely seen flying over and over.

The sound of the pages turning over sounded in the main tent from time to time, until a book was almost finished, and the man finally raised his eyes, only to see that the man who was supposed to be mending his jade belt at this moment had fallen asleep at some point, sitting on the edge of the bed leaning on the hanger where the armor was hung, breathing evenly and long.

He was slightly stunned, then put the book on the case in front of him, got up and walked slowly towards her.

A person with deep internal strength would not have made any sound when he walked, but when he approached her, he still had a full pace, for fear of disturbing her in her sleep.

The man's eyes were dark and staring at the ordinary little face in front of him, his right hand stretched forward slightly, and he paused in mid-air for a long time, and suddenly he didn't know what he thought, and slowly retracted it, and his whole body was shrouded in a mist-like gloom.

Suddenly, his pupils narrowed, and a trace of apprehension flashed between his slightly twisted eyebrows.

In front of me is the jade belt that has been repaired.

The original messy stitches have long since disappeared, replaced by two blooming ink lotuses, each petal seems to reveal a faint ink fragrance.

To say that the embroidery of this ink lotus is not exquisite compared to the ones he used in the past, but for some reason, he actually feels that these two ink lotus are the most vivid embroidery he has ever seen in his life, maybe because it is mixed with the embroiderer's mind, or it is just his own imagination.

"Little Nine." His thin lips opened slightly.

But there was no movement of the man sitting on the bed.

With a near-inaudible sigh, the man reached through the back of her neck and knees, gently laying her thin body flat on the bed.

Before he could finish all his actions, the tent suddenly felt cold, and the curtain was suddenly lifted, and the cold air outside was involved.

Compared with him in a rage, the soldier standing at the door was dumbfounded, not to mention prostrating and worshipping, and even forgetting what he was going to do when he came in.

Fortunately, the soldier didn't say anything, otherwise, according to the man's sharp gaze that landed on him, he had no doubt that he would be executed in the next second.

"What's the matter?"

After settling the man on the bed, the man turned around, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were no longer soft, obviously unhappy to the extreme.

The soldier was startled suddenly, and knelt down with a "plop", but he noticed that the man's voice was deliberately lowered, and he couldn't help whispering when he spoke: "The prince forgives the sin, the situation is too urgent, the villain suddenly forgot to tell him and broke in, and he still wants to ......."

As he spoke, his gaze involuntarily glanced towards the man lying on the bed.

"Answer the king's question." The man gave him a cold look, leaned slightly sideways, and interrupted in a deep voice.

It seemed that only then did he react, the soldier hurriedly retracted his gaze, nodded again and again, and said urgently: "Back to the prince, General Rong went out to inquire about the news today, and he has not returned yet." Just now, Mo Yuan sent someone to say that if you want General Rong to return safely, you want my Tianque army to retreat twenty miles and hand over General Zhennan to them! ”

The man's expression was grim, his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and a chilling coldness suddenly appeared in his cold deep pupils.

After a while, he raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "Let General Zhennan come to see this king." ”

"Yes, the villain is going!"

Just as the soldier was about to leave the camp, the man suddenly added: "If Vice General Ling comes back, let him come too." ”

"Yes!"

The curtain was lifted again, the translucent firelight fell, and a gust of night breeze blew through, enchanting the whole room with the fragrance of pear wood.

The footsteps outside gradually faded away, the man's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly said, "Since you're awake, what are you pretending?" ”

Su Ziran frowned, opened his eyes in the next second, and sat up from the bed: "The villain didn't mean to eavesdrop on the military situation, but just ......"

"It's just that I'm in the king's tent, so I have to listen, don't you?" Continuing what she didn't finish, the man's eyes glanced at her lightly, and the chill on his face had not yet faded, "This king said that as long as you mend this king's jade belt, you will be considered by yourself." Now, this king will not regret it. So from now on, you are the king's military advisor. ”

Su Ziran's body was shocked, and he raised his eyes suddenly, full of astonishment.