"Me! …… I don't mean to......"

Wu Yuechan was about to open her mouth to explain, but was stopped by Ye Yu afterwards: "It doesn't matter if you have this intention or not, you quickly pass on the military order of this king and open the gate of Chengdu City to welcome the Liao soldiers!" ”

"What? Open the gates!? Wu Yuechan looked at Ye Yu in surprise, thinking that she had heard the wrong command.

"Well, open the city gate, I have my own dispatch!"

“……”

Seeing that Wu Yuechan was still stunned and didn't react, she asked in a slightly cold voice: "What, do you want me to say it a third time?" ”

"Yes, I'll go down and command......

"Wait!"

"What else does the prince command?"

Ye Yu came to the front in a few steps, and the two of them were close at hand, hesitated for a moment, but still spoke: "Your injury, is it okay?" ”

"Uh...... Thanks to the medicine given by the prince, it is much better now! ”

Wu Yuechan didn't expect that her injury would be remembered by the man in front of her, but for some reason, she felt an unprecedented satisfaction in her heart.

As the deputy general of the guard army in the camp, Wu Yuechan has been living in the barracks, and the most people she sees are men, and the ones who communicate with her the most are naturally men.

In the army, she can speak freely with her voice in her voice, and she will not have the slightest restraint, but since she had a skin-to-skin relationship with Ye Yu that day, Wu Yuechan seems to have suddenly never understood herself.

Every time she saw Ye Yu, she couldn't help but bump into her heart like a rabbit, and her previous capable and straightforward temperament suddenly disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a potential gentle daughter.

This is where Wu Yuechan herself feels confused, because she was still unhappy with her father's deliberate arrangement before.

Although Ye Yu's fame, Wu Yuechan has long been like thunder, but what she has been paying attention to is not how wise Ye Yu is like a demon, but when Lin'an Tian descended to burn 300,000 rebels, she has been yearning for Ye Yu for a long time.

Now it is outside Chengdu again, and he slaughtered the party's 200,000 troops with 30,000 elites without coming forward, although this is greatly assisted by new firearms, but it also makes Wu Yuechan admire Ye Yu.

It is precisely because of this that her father signaled her to deliberately approach Ye Yu that day, so she did not have a strong objection.

Facing Ye Yu, who was close at hand, Wu Yuechan's breathing gradually increased in frequency, and her heartbeat suddenly increased a lot, because in her mind at the moment, she suddenly remembered the scene when the two hugged each other that day.

Compared with Wu Yuechan, a pure girl who has seen countless men in the army but has not experienced the tenderness of men and women, Ye Yu is obviously a veteran of this way.

Ye Yu deliberately brought his face closer to Wu Yuechan, listening to the subtle breathing, Rao took a serious look at the armor on Wu Yuechan's chest: "Wearing this armor is very bad for your injuries......"

"Uh...... This ......"

"Go down and do your work first, and come to the king's bedroom later......"

Ye Yu then smiled meaningfully, and his index finger flicked lightly on Wu Yuechan's forehead, not light or heavy, just right.

After speaking, she turned around and left the corridor, leaving Wu Yuechan alone there slightly stunned, she reached out to touch the place where Ye Yu had bounced, but there was a momentary loss of concentration in her beautiful eyes.

"To his bedroom...... He...... He must be ......"

As soon as Wu Yuechan thought of what Ye Yu had just said, her heart suddenly felt like a mess, and she didn't know what to do.

For a while, mixed feelings lingered in her heart, and finally Wu Yuechan simply stomped her feet and stopped thinking about it, first doing the current thing.

Therefore, as soon as she turned around, Wu Yuechan also quickly left the corridor......

……

After Ye Yu returned to the bedroom, he hurriedly took out the secret technique of the Analects that he had picked up from Li Dayin, and then sat down at the desk and began to carefully study one of the moves.

I have to say that the wisdom of the ancients is really broad and profound, and this illustrated one hundred and eight styles can be described as exquisite and unattainable.

The island nation has been immersed in this way for thousands of years, and the moves formed can be regarded as infinitely interesting, but compared with the one hundred and eight styles in this Analect, it is simply trivial and vulgar.

"This old whore, with such a good thing, knows how to hide his secrets and doesn't share them with his brothers, it's really not moral!" Ye Yu flipped through the beautifully painted pictures of the Spring Palace, and at the same time did not forget to ridicule the bedridden Li Dayin behind him.

Although Ye Yu is not a person who indulges in lust, there is an ancient saying that has been passed down by his ancestors, and Ye Yu has always kept it in mind, that is, he does not pressure himself with many skills.

Anyway, the joy of bed is human nature, and it is the foundation of human progress and reproduction, and it must be a great thing to add extra fun to it.

Therefore, this skill, it is necessary for him Ye Yu to study it in depth, otherwise if he does not have the skill to plow the field, sooner or later his iron plough of ploughing will be damaged!

Alas, just because there are too many fertile fields at home, if he doesn't learn some new skills in cultivating land, I'm afraid he Ye Yu will not be able to bear it sooner or later!

The time for studying by heart always flies by, and before you know it, an hour has passed, and just when Ye Yu was wandering in the essence of the Analects, there was a slight knock on the door outside.

"Come in!" Ye Yu said casually but did not look up, still concentrating on flipping through the thick picture scroll of the Analects.

With a squeak, the door was gently pushed open, and Wu Yuechan tiptoed in.

"Lord Wang, the last general will come to restore his life......"

"Hmm!"

Ye Yu snorted, didn't say anything more, and directly left Wu Yuechan aside.

Wu Yuechan saw that Ye Yu didn't make any moves, which made her feel a little puzzled, because she was mentally prepared to dedicate herself here.

At this time, Wu Yuechan was extremely nervous, because Ye Yu's words had already hinted a lot in the corridor.

As a woman of the Wu family, she did not dare to disobey her father's wishes, and she had no reason to disobey it, being able to become the woman of His Royal Highness the Loyal King may also be the most ideal choice for both the Wu family and herself.

At the same time, she also has a faint expectation in her heart, because she misses the feeling that Ye Yu brought her before.

Ye Yu was intoxicated by the moves of the Spring Palace Diagram here, but Wu Yuechan on the other side was standing in the distance uneasily, quietly waiting for the scene she had imagined to come.

When Ye Yu turned to the last page and wrote down all the one hundred and eight styles, he stood up and looked at Wu Yuechan.

Wu Yuechan, who was a little curious, wanted to probe to see why Ye Yu was obsessed, but she inadvertently met Ye Yu's eyes.

At this moment, for some reason, the moment Wu Yuechan looked at Ye Yu, she seemed to feel that her body had been shocked, and her heart, which had been nervous and uneasy, jumped to her throat at this moment, and it seemed that she was about to jump out if she continued.

Wu Yuechan, who was red-faced in an instant, hurriedly looked away reluctantly, and lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at Ye Yu again......