Chapter Ninety-Nine: Cool Clouds and Twilight Leaves.
"Not bad! are all fools who exaggerate the second, grow the momentum of others, and destroy their own prestige! Lord, you say, yes? The handsome man suddenly drew the conversation to the silent man who looked at some sick and weak.
The prince's white and jade face was bloodless, and when he saw that people suddenly turned their eyes to himself, as if he was being targeted by some fierce beast, his face was even more pale, and he looked fragile and delicate, like a frightened little beast.
He coughed a little, and then it got worse, as if he was about to cough his lungs out. "Ahem, Ben, ahem, ahem, ahem, ......"
The two who echoed each other narrowed their eyes with disdain when they saw this, and one of them hooked his mouth, with evil intentions in his eyes, but his mouth was condolence, "Lord Yun wants to go back to the camp to rest for a while?" The words were malicious, and he almost didn't directly say what he meant.
Well-dressed beasts, birds and beasts are inferior.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......! Whewββ, don't have to. Shen Liangyun breathed a sigh of relief, as if he didn't feel the malice of others, and replied with a light smile.
His black hair was tied with a white ribbon, and he was dressed in snow-white satin. A long tassel of white silk is tied around the waist, and a piece of red and white jade is engraved with the word "snow", and the cover is covered with a thick fur. The eyebrows are long into the sideburns, the slender and gentle eyes are slightly red at the corners of the eyes due to the discomfort of the suitable, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the skin is fair. His laughter made the throat of the man with evil thoughts tighten.
The person standing behind Shen Liangyun took out a bottle, then poured out a pill from it, and respectfully handed it to his side.
Shen Liangyun raised his hand to take it and put it in his mouth, his good-looking brows furrowed, and then the person behind him handed the water again. After drinking, the deep marks between the eyebrows were released.
The big handsome said, "The rumor that the prince is soaked in a medicine jar seems to be true!" β
The other continued, "Lord Wang, you have to pay attention to your body, otherwise how can you stand this winter!?" β
Shen Liangyun is still like a world immortal, he doesn't care about their sarcasm and ridicule at all, his voice is as gentle and delicate as a person, like a green mountain and flowing water, which is comforting, "Thank you for the care of the two adults, this king is so happy to be idle, you don't have to wave a big knife, you have to be cut a few times, ask for hardship, and grandstand." β
The two stopped talking, only to feel that Shen Liangyun's words were a little strange, but they couldn't explain the reason, so they could only stop.
A soldier dressed in iron gray looked frightened, and broke in in a little panicked, "Dashuaiββ! β
The other person frowned, and said mercilessly to this handsome, "Dashuai, how come you don't even understand this bit of etiquette as a personal soldier, could it be that as soon as you become a personal soldier, you delusionally want to be able to compare with us?!" β
The handsome man's face was not very good-looking when he heard this, he was holding his temper, in the end he was still the one he promoted, he said, "What's the situation?" What does a frizzy look like?! β
was yelled at by him, and the soldier in iron and gray armor suddenly realized, and saluted the adults in confusion. Seeing this, the handsome man was given a step down, he picked up the tea cup on the side and asked, "Why are you so alarmed?" β
The soldier replied with a trembling voice, "Marshal, the regent, the regent is here!" β
"Poofββ! The handsome man slammed the teacup on the desk, and then exclaimed, "What?!" β
"Where is he now!?" The other person also asked with some fear.
"Return, go back to the big handsome, the regent is in front of the big tent."
Da Shuai's rough face was twisted into a ball, obviously his heart was extremely heavy, he wiped his mouth and then patted the case, and said, "Go, take Ben Shuai to see him!" β
The soldier said, "Great, handsome, no! ...... "Before he finished speaking, he was yelled at by the big handsome.
"What isn't, what else!?"
At this moment, the curtain of the camp tent was lifted, and a figure with a sense of oppression slowly walked in, accompanied by a low and cold voice, "Heh, this handsome man is really interested, is he actually hanging his throat in the military tent?" β