Song Nanzhou glanced at her with a smile, and took off his clothes unhurriedly.

But this time, he didn't tell Wen Xiang to close her eyes and not to look.

So Wen Xiang looked at it openly.

The figure of the little brother of the prince is a standard type of thinness in dressing and flesh in undressing, although Wen Xiang has seen a picture of a beautiful man taking a bath, and he has a relationship with the figure of the little brother of the prince.

But seeing it again, Wen Xiang still almost drooled.

"Eight-pack abs?" Song Nanzhou looked at her generously this time, and showed his eight-pack abdominal muscles to Wen Xiang: "Is it enough for eight?" ”

Wen Xiang muttered to herself, "Why are you so generous now, and she can see it casually", and counted it seriously.

The tight and smooth lines, the sexy abs, and the mermaid line that makes you want to scream......

She really wants to touch it and experience how it feels.

But she didn't have hands, and even if she did, she wouldn't dare to touch them like this—this little brother was so stingy that he might not be able to do the murderous thing of cutting off her hand.

"What about you?" After not listening to Wen Xiang's voice for a long time, Song Nanzhou frowned displeasedly.

"Enough, enough for eight!" Wen Xiang said angrily, his eyes reluctant to take his abs off his abs and the mermaid line for a moment.

"Are you swallowing?" Song Nanzhou raised his eyebrows and smiled with great satisfaction.

Wen Xiang was taken aback: "You can hear this?" ”

She's not human, so she doesn't care if she can swallow her saliva or not. Even if her finger wrench is so special that she can indeed swallow saliva, how did Song Nanzhou find out?

Song Nanzhou sneered, didn't explain how he heard her swallow saliva, but asked slowly: "Master's abdominal muscles are good-looking, or those black pimple abdominal muscles on the outside are good-looking?" ”

Without waiting for Wen Xiang to answer, he asked again: "Is the mermaid line of the master good-looking, or the mermaid line of those black bumps outside?" ”

Although he didn't quite understand what a mermaid line was.

But she praised other people's mermaid lines in front of him, which made him inexplicably displeased.

Wen Xiang is a fool and knows how to answer at this moment, not to mention that at this time she is fascinated by Song Nanzhou's abdominal muscles and mermaid line.

"Of course, it's the little brother of the prince, your abs and mermaid line are the best!" Wen Xiang replied without thinking: "How can those black bumps compare to the little brother of the world?" ”

This is really not a perfunctory sycophant, the figure of the little brother of the prince of the world really can afford this praise.

Those black bumps...... Although the little brothers of those soldiers are also very good-looking, compared to Song Nanzhou, they are a little bit not enough to see, either they are not tall enough, or their complexion is too dark, or their skin is not firm and delicate enough.

Song Nanzhou also seemed to be satisfied, and finally stopped showing off his good figure, and took the dry clothes placed aside and put them on.

"Little brother Shizi, the poor worm I saw just now who was bullied, is it the one who was smashed on the head by you at that moment?" Wen Xiang saw that he seemed to be particularly good at talking today, so she couldn't help but ask curiously.

She turned back into the ring, originally a little worried and afraid, afraid that the last time she offended him, he would hold a grudge, and he would have to retaliate against her for torturing her or humiliating her, but he didn't expect that he was just addicted to his mouth, and it seemed that he let her go.

Wen Xiang was apprehensive for a while, and then relieved.

Moreover, she was originally a broad-hearted person, even if Song Nanzhou really remembered a grudge and wanted to take revenge on her, before he implemented it, the only way she could think of to deal with it was to block it and see the move.

Because of this, she was able to be so relaxed about other people's affairs at this time.

"So what?" Song Nanzhou asked her.

Wen Xiang was very dissatisfied with his understatement, although he didn't know why Song Nanzhou was so good at talking today, but Wen Xiang obviously didn't plan to let go of this opportunity to talk well: "He knows that you are the head here, and he dares to send it to the door for you to bully, is he stupid?" ”

"He's certainly not stupid." Song Nanzhou said lightly: "When he was sent in by his father, I was not the head here. ”

Wen Xiang watched Song Nanzhou get dressed intently, and even wore a kind of elegant and extravagant style, which really deserved to be from the royal family.

"I'll tell you." I thought that the poor little brother of the white chicken was stupid by the little brother of the prince, "What kind of martial arts camp do I look at, it looks like a military camp, but in essence, it seems to be a lot worse than the military camp?" What you just promised those people - they can't leave this place? ”

"Without His Majesty's will, they can't leave the camp at will, otherwise it will be disrespectful." Song Nanzhou was wearing a very spiritual short shirt, and he was picking up the belt and slowly tying it around his waist, "That's a big crime to kill your head." ”

After a pause, he smiled again: "This idea was originally Xu Xiang's idea for His Majesty." ”

Although he didn't know why Xu Shen would give the emperor such an idea, Wen Xiang had already subconsciously boasted: "Little brother Xu Xiang is mighty!" But then again, why lock them up in barracks and not in prisons? If they do something wrong, shouldn't they be put in prison for better reform and to be able to be good again? ”

Looking at the behavior of those gentlemen, it is clear that they have changed places to eat, drink and have fun, but there are no women and freedom in this place.

Song Nanzhou didn't bother her, and briefly talked about what the "black sheep" led by Lin San did in the past.

Wen Xiang had already listened: "No wonder! So they really have been locked up here for five years? ”

"That's nature."

"Aren't you crazy?"

"Except for women, they will send money and goods in their respective homes every once in a while, and they can't go out by themselves, and some have fun."

"That's why they're so arrogant." Wen Xiang nodded knowingly and said, "So what you said just now can be seen that it just hit their itch." These people never thought that the people in the family would really ignore them, they just thought that when the time came, the family would arrange for them to leave the Wuxiang camp, and then women and freedom would be available. ”

When they heard that their families might no longer care about them, or they wouldn't be able to control them at all, and that they would be locked up in this place for the rest of their lives, these gentlemen finally became anxious.

Song Nanzhou used the two-day vacation at the end of the month as a bait, presumably those gentlemen will really change.

"But I see that there are also a lot of serious and hard-working little brothers on the school field, what is going on with them?" As soon as he entered this martial arts camp, Wen Xiang felt very strange - here are the gentlemen who have nothing to do and cause trouble, and there are the soldiers who are seriously rehearsing, the difference between these two groups of people is too obvious, and it is distinct, it gives people a sense of weirdness.

"Most of them are the children of poor families or the concubines who are not valued in the big family, and they came in by themselves, in order to have a good future."

"In the past five years, have any of them had a good future?" Wen Xiang asked.

Song Nanzhou thought for a while: "There are two good performers who were recommended by the previous conductor Shi to go to other places. ”

"So most of the people don't play?" Wen Xiang had roughly understood the reason why those little brothers with black bumps who practiced seriously were disrespectful to Song Nanzhou - how could Song Nanzhou do something that their predecessors couldn't do?

They don't believe in Song Nanzhou at all, and they don't believe that the gentlemen will change, let alone believe that the Wuxiang camp will get better.

Song Nanzhou sighed.

Wen Xiang sighed: "Little brother Shizi, there is a long way to go, come on!" ”

Song Nanzhou glanced at her with a smile: "If you have time to worry about me, you might as well think about yourself." ”

"I don't want to." Regarding Song Nanzhou's proposal, Wen Xiang refused.

The old monk who got her into Xu Wenxiang's body is dead, what else can she think about?

Now the only people who can be counted on are the capable people and uncles sent out by Song Nanzhou to find them.

But what if you find Uncle Shi? She's a wrench now, and it's likely that she's no longer human. Could it be that when Uncle Shi wears it back, he will bring her wrench by the way?

Returning to her world in the form of a wrench, she assured that she would be locked up as an alien or a monster or a youkai.

So what's the point of going back?

At least here, she won't be locked up for study.

"You don't want to be a human anymore?" Song Nanzhou was slightly surprised, and heard the depression and resistance in her mood.

Wen Xiang said frustratedly: "I may not be able to be a person in the future." ”

"Planning to be a wrench for the rest of your life?"

"Do I have any other choice?" Wen Xiang asked him.

Song Nanzhou paused, "Xu Xiang may come over soon." ”

"Do you think he can help me?" Wen Xiang didn't have much hope, because the old monk was dead!

After a while, when Wen Xiang thought that Song Nanzhou would not answer her boring question, Song Nanzhou suddenly said lightly: "I thought you would need his comfort." ”

Wen Xiang was stunned: "At this time, no one can comfort me." ”

She looked at Song Nanzhou carefully, and felt more and more that he was a little strange today-not only did he not take the opportunity to retaliate against her and humiliate her, but he still did this...... Such an affinity and proximity even made her admire his beautiful abs and mermaid line.

"Little brother Shizi, ...... you today" Wen Xiang lowered her voice and asked cautiously, "Are you a bumper?" Possessed by something strange like me? ”

There's no reason for a person to be so abnormal all of a sudden.

Song Nanzhou paused when he was about to sit down behind the desk, and he raised his eyes to look at Wen Xiang: "Do you think I'm too good to you today?" ”

"What are you doing today...... Approachable. Wen Xiang was stared at coldly by him, and her scalp was a little numb.

"Huh." Song Nanzhou sneered: "You really miss me being rough with you, since that's the case......"

"Don't miss it, don't miss it!" Wen Xiang hurriedly interrupted him, and said with a dry smile: "It's good that you're like this, it's really good!" I just like your gentle and gentle appearance, really, super handsome! I just said that because I cared about you, you know? ”

Song Nanzhou sat down satisfied: "Sycophant." ”

……

Seeing that Song Nanzhou began to bury his head in the office, the warm fragrance hanging on the branches was a little boring.

So turn on the superpower mode and sweep outside at will.

"Wow-" What did she see?

The camp of this Wuxiang camp is very large, and there is a waterfall in the back mountain, and there are soldiers bathing in the pool where the waterfall falls.

The posture that is not inferior to that of a swimmer, the strips of white flowers, and the wolf blood boiling when Wen Xiang looks.

There were also several people standing side by side on the shore, who were ......

Holy!

Wen Xiang hurriedly closed her eyes, these naked guys looked like they were competing.

What kind of matches can be played with a red stripe?

"Childish ghost!" Wen Xiang couldn't help but blushed and muttered.

Song Nanzhou didn't raise his head, and asked lazily: "What do you see?" ”

Wen Xiang subconsciously replied to him: "Their bare butts are far away from the high urine of who pees......"

Song Nanzhou Huo Ran raised his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice quickly: "Who is the tallest bird you see, and whose bird is the farthest?" ”

"How could I look at something so spicy? Please, I'm a girl! Wen Xiangyi's words are upright, how righteous and upright, as if she was not the one who commented on the soldiers' abdominal muscles and mermaid lines in the school field before.

Song Nanzhou chuckled meaninglessly, and glared at her warningly: "Don't look at it again!" ”

"Oh." Wen Xiang responded and swallowed the sentence "You are so lenient", it is rare that he is kind to her today, so she will not rush to find a bully.

Shocked, Wen Xiang didn't plan to look at it anymore, after all, this is a military camp, all of them are men, who knows if she will see the picture of a bare-bottomed bird. But she was so bored that she kept herself from looking back at the hill and glanced to the left.

"Brother Rooster?" Wen Xiang couldn't help but be a little excited when she saw the familiar face, "He's leisurely, can he lie on the bed and read a book, and he doesn't have to practice like everyone else?" ”

Song Nanzhou was also a little curious when he heard this: "What do you say he is doing?" ”

"Lie on the bed and read."

"He falls asleep when he reads a book, so he never reads on weekdays." Song Nanzhou unceremoniously exposed Tang Shaozong's old background.

"But he's looking at it very seriously." Obviously, he looked like he was relishing, "I'll look at what books he reads...... Ouch I'll go! ”

Wen Xiang saw the book Tang Shaozong was reading clearly, and couldn't control the volume and shouted.

This girl is actually looking at the spring palace map!

In this barracks, I openly flipped through Xiao Huang and books!

"I respect him as a man."

Song Nanzhou was about to ask Wen Xiang what he saw and how he reacted so much, but his eyes swept out of the door and said in a deep voice: "Silence." ”

Someone's coming?

Wen Xiang also swept to the door, and saw Lin Sanzheng, who had played a double reed with Song Nanzhou on the school field before, pushing open the door and walking in.

"Wow Song Da, you actually hid a woman in the camp!" As soon as Lin San came in, he looked around: "Huh? What about people? I heard a woman's voice just now! ”

Wen Xiang lowered her head and reflected, she was so forgetful just now, she must pay more attention in the future.

"You heard me wrong." Song Nanzhou said without changing his face: "How can there be a woman in the camp." ”

Lin San looked around, and didn't let go of the places under the bed that could hide people.

He couldn't help but scratch his head: "Could it be that I've been absent for a long time and have hallucinations?" ”

He sat down in front of Song Nanzhou, leaned on the table and looked at Song Nanzhou: "What you said on the school field before is true, and the outstanding ones selected at the end of the month can leave the camp?" ”

"Two days." Song Nanzhou glanced at him: "I'm writing a recital, do you want to help me write it?" ”

Lin San smiled: "Don't be kidding, do you think I'm writing the material?" ”

"Then what are you looking for me?" Song Nanzhou put down the pen and leaned back in the chair at will, and that shrewd and capable posture instantly became the lazy and uninhibited tone on weekdays.

Lin San's eyes flickered, and he bit his lip, as if he was a little embarrassed, but finally said with difficulty: "I want to go out of the camp at the end of this month." ”

"I don't plan to change the centurion picked out by Mu Shizhong." Song Nanzhou told him his plan: "I plan to break up your three hundred people, reorganize them, and let them be managed by the centurions." Whether you can go out at the end of the month depends on what the centurion says. ”

Lin San raised his eyebrows as if he was a little surprised: "Is this okay?" You have to make them willingly obey those people, and I am afraid it will not work. ”

Song Nanzhou also had a headache, the gentlemen were used to being high, and they had always looked down on the people on the side of the poor people, so if they really wanted to break them up and arrange them in, it was impossible not to make trouble.

But there is no better way for him to do it at the moment.

If the two groups of people are always clearly distinguished, even if there is an opportunity to pull them out for a drill at that time, what can they rehearse?

"How about if we were to make a group of three hundred, and we could choose three centurions and not mix with them?" Lin San came up with an idea.

Before Song Nanzhou could speak, Wen Xiang shook his head silently.

If the comrades-in-arms in a camp cannot form a group and unite together, but instead encourage them to form gangs, this will be a big problem.

Sure enough, Song Nanzhou thought about it and rejected his proposal: "It's not appropriate - you let me think about it again." ”

Lin San simply left.

……

"Goblin, do you have any ideas?" Lin San left, Song Nanzhou thought for a while and looked at Wen Xiang.

Wen Xiang said: "It's not that there is no way - but it won't work, I can't guarantee it." ”

"Tell me about it." Song Nanzhou said encouragingly.

"It's necessary to break everyone up and reorganize it, but before that, it's better to have an audition." Wen Xiang said what she thought.

"Auditions?" Song Nanzhou was puzzled.

"It's the tryouts." Wen Xiang explained: "Let the big guys sign up for it first, if you think you are powerful and capable, anyone can compete for the position of centurion - as for Wendou or Wudou, it depends on how the examiner asks the question." ”

But in the all-male barracks, these men worship strength and blood. There is a high probability of choosing martial arts.

"When the competition is held in a fair, open and just manner, no one should be unconvinced by the centurion selected in this way, right? By the way, you only choose centurions, you don't need centurions or anything? ”

Song Nanzhou's originally dark eyes grew brighter and brighter as she listened to her proposal, until she asked the last sentence.

He coughed lightly, a little embarrassed for some reason: "There are only more than eight hundred people in the Wuxiang battalion, and there is no need for a thousand commanders." ”

A camp where a thousand people are not satisfied, what kind of commander do you want?

Wen Xiang: "...... Hehe. ”

"You're in a good way." In the end, Song Nanzhou affirmed Wen Xiang's thoughts with a serious face: "You stay first, don't run around." ”

After speaking, he picked up the documents on the table and hurried out.

Wen Xiang who was left behind: She wants to run around, but who can give her a pair of feet to run around!

……

Song Nanzhou's action is very amazing, this Wen Xiang just said a suggestion, and he turned his head to implement this suggestion.

Moreover, he also invited the judges without a teacher-Mou Shizhong, the former commander of the Wuxiang Battalion who has not yet recovered, and Zhang Gonggong, a confidant eunuch next to the emperor.

It is said that when Gonggong Zhang heard Song Nanzhou's invitation, he was so surprised that even Emperor Jing squinted his eyes in confusion and asked him why.

Song Nanzhou said seriously: I originally planned to invite Uncle Huang to watch the excitement, but you are busy with government affairs, and you will definitely not be able to take a break, so it is better to let Gonggong Zhang run and tell you about it. Again, when everyone saw that even Gonggong Zhang beside His Majesty came to cheer, it can be seen that His Majesty still attaches great importance to the Wuxiang Battalion, so they will naturally perform harder.

When Emperor Jing heard it, he really made some sense, and asked him who else he had invited. When he heard that he also invited Mu Shizhong, Emperor Jing couldn't help but be dumbfounded, before Mu Shizhong had an accident, he had been in charge of the Wuxiang battalion, although he failed to rectify the Wuxiang camp satisfactorily, but Emperor Jing still believed that Mu Shizhong had poured his heart and soul into the Wuxiang battalion.

The Wuxiang Battalion, which people had poured their efforts into, was used by Song Nanzhou to get it like this, so he wasn't afraid that Mu Shizhong would not be able to help but kill him?

Song Nanzhou said triumphantly, what he Mu Shizhong failed to do, I, Song Nanzhou, did it, and invited him to let him know this, so what face does he have to kill me?

In the end, Emperor Jing could only helplessly say, "You just mess around", but having said that, Emperor Jing still allowed Gonggong Zhang to watch a lively show. Finally, I asked curiously, is this all the way you came up with it?

……

The day before the centurion audition, Xu Shen came over.

Wen Xiang used her superpowers to see Xu Shen appear at the door of the Wuxiang camp with a haggard face, and her heart was really anxious and sour.

Xu Shen was quickly let in, Song Nanzhou welcomed him into the house, and Xu Shen saw the blood jade wrench placed on Song Nanzhou's book case at a glance.

His reddish eyes widened for a moment, and he raised his trembling hand, but for some reason he didn't put it down.

"Brother, you're here." Seeing him like this, Wen Xiang felt even more uncomfortable, so she had to quickly say hello.

"You really ...... again" Xu Shen's voice was hoarse, he couldn't say a word, and barely squeezed out a smile, "I was thinking before I came, in case I guessed wrong, you are not here...... It's okay, it's okay. ”

"Brother, didn't she come back?" Although as soon as she saw him, she knew that Xu Wenxiang definitely hadn't come back, but she couldn't help but ask.

Xu Shen wanted to laugh, but still didn't laugh, "I told you a long time ago, she is you, you are her, and you always refuse to believe it." Xiangxiang, what should I do, my brother has no choice. ”

He said so weakly and painfully, which really made Wen Xiang's heart feel sad.