"Let's go." Song Qinghan leaned against the door curtain and said softly.

Why does Song Qinghan look different today? Concubine Ji was puzzled.

"Yes, General Song." Concubine Ji replied.

Song Qinghan frowned: "You don't need General Song to call me, didn't you ask me to call you Xiaoshu before?" Between you and me, there is no need to be so polite. ”

Concubine Ji was slightly stunned, wasn't she responding to Song Qinghan that time? Haven't you seen him call before? How is this sudden? Concubine Ji was shocked by Song Qinghan this afternoon one after another in her heart.

Concubine Ji tried her best to pull out a smile: "Then, Brother Song?" ”

Song Qinghan nodded, seemingly satisfied.

"In the future, I will teach you martial arts, your body is too weak, you must strengthen your exercise." Looking at Ji Feiyin, who was walking behind him with her head bowed, Song Qinghan said as she walked, and her tone was not to be ignored.

"Huh?" The corners of Concubine Ji's mouth twitched: "Okay, good!" She was puzzled, Song Qinghan, what's wrong? What about the "cold-faced general" who said okay?!

Song Qinghan's legs were long and he walked fast, and he left Ji Feiyin behind him without taking two or three steps, Ji Feiyin took a deep breath and took steps to catch up, Song Qinghan glanced at it, and noticed Ji Feiyin, who was catching up with him in small steps, with a smile in his eyes, and secretly slowed down his pace.

"What are you going to do in the future? You can't be a soldier all the time, can you? Song Qinghan asked lightly, a little nervous in his heart.

Concubine Ji shook her head indifferently: "I'm casual." ”

"How can it be casual? In life, you must have a goal. Song Qinghan was slightly puzzled.

Of course, there is a goal, Concubine Ji is slandered, but this kind of strategy task must not be told to Song Qinghan.

Concubine Ji shook her head with a simple face: "I am the concubine of the family, and my mother said that sending me to join the army can glorify the lintel, so I came, and I didn't have any goals." Concubine Ji scratched her head.

Song Qinghan was slightly silent, he didn't expect Moshu to come to his camp for this reason, although he was a little cunning but simple by nature, a clear-eyed person knew at a glance that it was the housewife of the family who saw that he was not pleasing to the eye and sent it, if he died, he wanted to be quiet, if he was alive, he would have the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, why not? Song Qinghan was a little distressed, remembering that he had thrown the ink book into the water before, Song Qinghan felt even more guilty in his heart.

"No matter if you don't have a goal, it's best to be happy every day." Song Qinghan suddenly changed his words and comforted.

Concubine Ji smiled with her eyebrows: "Thank you, General Song!" ”

"Why do you call me a general again? Well? Song Qinghan raised his eyebrows.

"Ahh Concubine Ji hurriedly changed her words.

"Nothing." Song Qinghan's tone was gentle.

Song Qinghan continued: "If you have an accident riding a horse in the morning, I will teach you again in the afternoon." ”

"Huh? Also practicing equestrianism? Is Red Feather alright? Concubine Ji was a little surprised, and there were many things such as reconnaissance that she hadn't learned, she originally thought that Song Qinghan would teach her something else, after all, she knew how to do equestrianism.

"Don't practice? Do you think your three-legged cat kung fu is good? When you meet the enemy, you will be caught up in three or two clicks. Song Qinghan frowned, expressed dissatisfaction, paused, and added: "Red Feather is not well yet, let the military doctor see it, it will take at least half a month to recover, you can use Black Wind with me first." ”

Ji Feiyin: Hmm??? Used together? How do you use them together?

Seeing Concubine Ji's doubts, Song Qinghan's face was as usual: "It's okay to ride Heifeng together, Heifeng has been carefully fed since he was a child, has undergone strict training, is more robust than ordinary horses, and can bear the weight of two people", Song Qinghan glanced at Concubine Ji: "You don't have a few taels of meat, it's okay." ”

Ji Feiyin: Is this the focus of my concern? My point is that there are so many horses in the stable, why don't you pick one for me and want me to ride the Black Wind with you?

Concubine Ji coughed and discussed: "Look, Brother Song, it's not impossible for the two of us to ride a horse, but it's always immoral for people to look at it, what's more, there are so many horses in the stable, you can just pick one for me, why bother you?" ”

Song Qinghan smiled slightly, his eyes were serious: "Xiaoshu, two men, what do you say is 'immoral', and it's not a broken sleeve, right?" ”

Concubine Ji couldn't help but look away, oh my God, Song Qinghan's eyes were so aggressive, she felt that her knees were going to be weak. I can't hold it anymore, huh, where are you in the system?

Song Qinghan continued: "The adult horses have been transported to the front, and the horses left in the stables are all foals. ”

Song Qinghan's eyes were gloomy: "I said this, do you understand?" ”

Concubine Ji nodded violently, Song Qinghan withdrew her cold eyes, Concubine Ji breathed a sigh of relief, she faintly felt that Song Qinghan was a little unhappy just now, but it was just a feeling, an indescribable emotion.

Concubine Ji shook her head and followed Song Qinghan's steps towards the racecourse.

Concubine Ji felt that today's Song Qinghan was terrifying, if it was as cold as before, it would be okay, Concubine Ji had long been used to it, but not only did he no longer have an iceberg cold face along the way, but he also began to ask about her life in the army, Concubine Ji replied cautiously, for fear that this great god would change his face and exude a burst of coldness, so Song Qinghan's face has always been good, no matter whether Concubine Ji is hypocritical or slightly sincere, Song Qinghan listened seriously, and echoed from time to time, finally made Concubine Ji relieved because she was sure that this great god really wouldn't change her face.

Looking at Concubine Ji's suddenly relaxed expression, Song Qinghan, who had been secretly observing Moshu, breathed a sigh of relief, this kid was quite vigilant, and he chatted all the way, and every time he answered his own question, he had to look at his face while talking, and then answer carefully, the methods he used to interrogate in the past had no effect on him at all.

Song Qinghan sighed slightly in his heart, he didn't want to understand Moshu in this way, but he was eager to know everything about him, he said that he was a concubine, he wanted to know how he was doing at home, okay? He is so thin, is he not full of food? He is so simple, but he has to suffer the face of the master's mother, is he tired?

He is young but has been alone for many years, as if there is nothing to take to heart, and finally met someone he likes, even if he is also a man, Song Qinghan does not want to miss it, he is the youngest general in Jimo, the most important chess piece of the emperor, he has enough confidence to protect such a true feeling.

It's just the reaction of reading Xiaoshu, it seems that he doesn't have the slightest feeling for him at all, he is still so young and pure, Song Qinghan knows his liking for Moshu, but if Moshu doesn't have the same mind as himself at all, then what?

Song Qinghan didn't know it himself.