Is 667 uncle good-looking?
"Uncle and Daddy went up the mountain, and my mother said that my aunt was here and asked me to play with my aunt." The little girl said in a milky voice.
Shen Wangxin couldn't help but pinch her face.
Princess Ning Guo also noticed that she woke up, put down the needlework in her hand, and said, "Don't blame them, I listened to General Shao about yesterday's events." Shizi and Ruan Gongzi are indeed for your good, if you are in the barracks, then you will cause trouble for them! ”
When Princess Ning Guo spoke, even her expression was exactly the same as Jia's.
Shen Wangxin couldn't resist it at all, so he had to put away his temper and responded: "I know, when Shao Yuan comes back, won't I be able to scold him?"
Princess Ning Guo sighed, with a smile on her face: "Before, I was worried that the prince was too handsome, and the two of you would have a hard time in the future." But now that I look at it, I regard you as my lifeblood in this life, and I, who is a sister, have nothing to say. ”
"Is Nannan's uncle really good-looking?" When the little girl heard Princess Ningguo's words, she curiously tugged at the sleeves of her forgotten clothes.
When Princess Ning Guo said this, Shen Wangxin felt that there was nothing. But when this little girl asked, her face burned slightly.
Jiang Xian is indeed very good-looking.
From the first time she saw Jiang Xian, she knew that he was the kind of good-looking that was hard to find in the world.
But if she is asked to praise Jiang Xian's appearance in front of others, it is indeed a little difficult to speak.
"Your uncle is naturally good-looking, otherwise why would even the soldiers of the Hu clan call him a jade-faced rakshasa?" Princess Ning Guo glanced at Shen Wangxin and said for her funny.
The little girl was even more curious: "Is it better than Daddy?"
"Do you think your uncle is good-looking, or is your father good-looking?" Princess Ning Guo thought for a while and asked.
"My dad is the best looking in the world!" The little girl said firmly.
That serious appearance made Shen Wangxin and Princess Ning Guo laugh.
In the following days, Shen Wangxin and Shao Yuan lived in the village of Shanrong. After the clansmen of Shanrong knew about the relationship between the two and Princess Ningguo, they also let down their vigilance against the two and often talked with them.
Of course, the main thing is to talk to Shen Wangxin.
Shao Yuan didn't know anything about Hu language, and if he wanted to communicate with him, he had to translate on the side.
The Ukrainians were also busy during this time, going to the barracks from time to time to discuss things with them. The young and middle-aged people in the village were also mobilized and trained, as if they were ready for war.
And the only chance that Shen Wangxin learned about Jiang Xian's movements was the letter written by Jiang Xian that he brought back every time he came back from the barracks.
Shen Wangxin was reading the letter brought back by the Uzbek, when a hurried Shanrong man walked in outside, saying that there was a bloody man at the entrance of the village, and he fainted to the ground after saying that he wanted to see Shen Wangxin.
Shen Wangxin hurriedly went to the entrance of the village with his Uzbek, but found that the person who came was Zhang Yanyuan.
He didn't know what had happened, he was exhausted, and he was already unconscious.
Fortunately, none of the blood on his body was his, except for the exhaustion of his physical strength, and only some skin injuries on his body.
Shen Wangxin was worried that Zhang Yanyuan had something important to say to her, and after settling the people, he stayed outside the house.
I don't know how long it took for Zhang Yanyuan to finally wake up.
He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he remembered that it was still bright when he found the village of Shanjung. When I woke up again, the room was already dark.
Maybe it was the sound he made that people outside heard.
The wooden door creaked open, and a familiar figure walked in.
Shen Wangxin saw him sitting on the edge of the bed stunned, and asked out of kindness, "Zhang Yanyuan, are you okay?" How did you know I was here?"
"Didn't I tell you to wait for me to come to you?" Zhang Yanyuan was not angry.
Shen Wangxin pursed his lips, and did not explain to Zhang Yanyuan how he got to Shanjung, but asked, "Where have you been during this time?"
Zhang Yanyuan glanced at Shen Wangxin deeply: "Instead of caring about me, it is better to care about your General Jiang, what are you doing behind your back now!" ”
There was a bit of banter in his words, as if he was watching a good show.
"Zhang Yanyuan, what do you mean by this?" Shen Wangxin looked at him puzzled.
Zhang Yanyuan's temperament is always unpredictable, and sometimes a very normal sentence can make him turn his face and leave. If it weren't for the fact that he had helped himself a lot this time, Shen Wangxin would never have been willing to say a word to him.
At the same time, his tone when he mentioned Jiang Xian also made her feel very uncomfortable.
Zhang Yanyuan didn't answer Shen Wangxin's words, but jumped off the bed, put on his shoes and pulled Shen Wangxin out: "Don't you want to know? I'll show you there! ”
Shen Wangxin knew that he was not at ease, but in his heart he faintly wanted to know what the truth Zhang Yanyuan said. In addition, his hand was like an iron tong, clasping Shen Wangxin's wrist, so that she had to follow him to the entrance of the village.
"Zhang Yanyuan, where are you going to take me?"
The two of them successfully got out of the Shanrong territory, but Zhang Yanyuan did not go in the direction of the military camp with Shen Wangxin, but went all the way to the rear of the Hu people.