The discord between the prince of Huai'en and his concubine is something that everyone in the world knows. This soldier hadn't seen this princess for a long time, and he thought that he had been divorced by the prince a long time ago, but he never thought that he would see it in the barracks today.

The woman in front of her was wearing an indigo wide-sleeved waist-length skirt, and her green silk was very monotonous with a black hairpin. No matter where she looks, she doesn't have the slightest look like a princess.

Zhao Qingyan squinted slightly and glanced at the soldier, but there was not much emotion in his eyes. "What are you looking at?" The soldier was stabbed by her eyes, and his tone was a little more impatient than before. Zhao Qingyan's eyes looked like he was a very unbearable character.

This thought made him unhappy in an instant, what kind of character is she, Zhao Qingyan, who dares to look at her like this!

Before she could speak, the soldier took a few steps forward to block her and Wen Zichen back, "Is this a place where people like you can come?" Get out of here!"

The soldier said viciously, and only after the last word was said did he vaguely feel that he seemed to be too faceless for the princess in this world to speak like this. But he quickly thought about it again, after the women in this world got married, they all lived by the favor of their husbands, and she Zhao Qingyan was a princess who was not favored by the world, what was he afraid of?

Even if he is disrespectful to Zhao Qingyan now, I am afraid that the prince will not even look at her when he comes back, so how can he care about these things. It's good not to punish her again.

There were many soldiers who followed Wen Qiao back and forth in the barracks, and the army was strict and treated soldiers very harshly. So starting from the gate of the barracks, there were a lot of people in the barracks, but there was no one outside the barracks a few steps away.

So no one came out of the door, let alone knew that this soldier was embarrassing Zhao Qingyan. Zhao Qingyan's heart became more and more unhappy when she heard the soldier's words, but she still maintained a good upbringing, although she was already very impatient with this soldier in her heart, but her face was not obvious.

She was still very calm, and she didn't seem to be at all uncomfortable because of the soldier's words. Zhao Qingyan never looked at her mouth and spoke, but she forgot that there was a young Wen Zichen beside her.

The young child was different from her, and when the soldier said that he told Zhao Qingyan to leave, Wen Zichen's face had already become ugly. His hand held by Zhao Qingyan tightened and tightened, his small body began to tremble faintly, and the eyes of the soldier rolled with a not very calm emotion.

"What did you say?" Wen Zichen struggled with Zhao Qingyan's hand, allowing his little hand to move a little, and then slowly clenched into a fist, and then he asked, "Who are you telling to get out?"

The soldier lowered his head slightly, shifting his gaze from Zhao Qingyan to Wen Zichen. Only then did he notice that next to Zhao Qingyan was Wen Zichen, who was followed by a little radish head. The flesh on his face trembled secretly, and at this time he almost began to regret it in his heart, and even the tone of his voice was a little lower, not as domineering as when he talked to Zhao Qingyan just now, "Xiao ...... Little boy?"

The little boy of Huai'en Houfu, of course, this soldier can't be unrecognized. was directly dumbfounded by Wen Zichen's question. He shook his head violently, and when he looked down again, Wen Zichen did not disappear. He screamed with remorse in his heart, rolled his eyes, and then began to quickly think of countermeasures.

After all, he is not from Huai'en Houfu, although he knows some things more or less by her side to Wen Qiao, but after all, there are more things that he can't say.

He still knows Wen Zichen's identity more or less. Although it is Huai Enhou's person, this child has always seemed to be not very favored before, he was raised by Zhao Qingyan, a woman, and he has never been very clear about this child in front of outsiders before, and it is also recently rumored that the matter of the prince and the princess has gradually become familiar with this child.

The soldier quickly calculated in his heart, and finally looked at Zhao Qingyan and then at Wen Zichen, and came to a conclusion that made him happy. What if Wen Zichen is the little son of Huai'en Houfu? As far as he knew, the old lady and the old marquis had never been waiting to see this child.

Even Shizi himself has never shown that he likes this child. An unfavored child and an unfavored woman, what else is he afraid of?

The soldier waved impatiently at Zhao Qingyan and Wen Zichen with his hand that was not holding a weapon, and hurried away: "What are you still doing here?" Hurry up, get out!"

Before Zhao Qingyan and the soldiers could react, Wen Zichen ran a few steps forward, rushed to the soldier's side and hit the soldier directly, shouting angrily: "I don't allow you to treat my mother like this!" When my father comes back, I'll let him kill you!"

Some children have always been unlikeable, the soldier directly picked up Wen Zichen's back collar, taking into account his identity, so he didn't go too far, just put him aside, pointed at him and said, "Who do you think you are?" This woman is going to be divorced by the prince, and you!"

The soldier tapped Wen Zichen with his finger, and said, "You think you are going to get out of Huai'en Houfu with this woman, what are you still doing here?" Get out of here!"

Zhao Qingyan's eyes widened, her chest was tumbling with anger from the first words of the soldier, and she finally couldn't help it after Wen Zichen was bullied by the soldier's words. She didn't care too much, and directly pulled Wen Zichen over to protect her, looked at the soldier coldly with a pair of eyes, and said angrily: "Do the generals in your barracks usually teach you like this?"

She was almost angry, if she hadn't known to lose her temper in such an environment, I'm afraid there would have been nothing to do with this soldier a long time ago. Zhao Qingyan exhaled deeply, deciding that at this critical juncture, she should not casually conflict with others, if there is anything, she can wait for Wen Qiao to come back.

She said in a cold tone, "Okay, I remember you." Zhao Qingyan nodded and began to threaten the soldier, "You must not forget today." ”

The soldier instinctively felt that this was wrong, and his hand holding the weapon moved, "What do you mean?" The soldier was holding the spear, and this move hit Zhao Qingyan's hand directly, and she happened to be carrying a food box in her hand.

Almost instantaneously, Zhao Qingyan felt a pain in her hand, her body subconsciously took a step back, and the food box in her hand fell directly to the ground because of detachment. Soon, the smell of food filled the air around them.

Looking at this scene, the soldier's eyelids jumped fiercely, and his voice tightened, knowing that today was completely angry with Zhao Qingyan, a woman, "Okay, if you want to go in, go in." It's just that the son of the world is not here now. ”