Shen Liu tiptoed in, hugged Prince Yong from behind, and buried his face in his neck.

"Won the battle again." She spoke, smiling, "I just came from outside, and I saw a group of soldiers praising you." ”

"They're just talking nonsense." Prince Yong's ears were red, shallow and faint.

He wasn't handsome, he wasn't as good as those oily boys, but he was comfortable to look at. The facial features are tough, the eyebrows are full of heroism, and the eyes are sharp.

"How is this nonsense?" Shen Liu chuckled, stretched out his hand to put it on Prince Yong's head, and touched it fiercely.

The corners of Prince Yong's mouth are indulgent smiles, not seen for a day as if every three autumns, and a few months as if separated by ten thousand years.

He wanted to, he wanted to.

After burying it for a while, Prince Yong slowly raised his head: "How did you get in tonight?" It's dirty. ”

"Slipped in." Shen Liu stuck out his tongue, "I was unlucky at the beginning, I just met a group of people who came to patrol, and if I couldn't beat it, I could only find a place to hide, otherwise I was afraid that I would have to tie up and see you, and I would lose face." ”

"Yes." Prince Yong was faint, and took off his token from his waist, "You take this token, and if you want to come in in the future, you will be more open, and those who steal chickens and dogs really think that they have become a secret guard......"

Prince Yong chattered like an old mother, endlessly, as if watching his daughter get married.

Shen Liu once asked Prince Yong such a question on a whim: "Do you treat me as a daughter-in-law or a daughter?" ”

Prince Yong's answer at the time was very indifferent: "I will treat you as a daughter-in-law, and then be a daughter-in-law." ”

At that time, he didn't know how torturous the doting in his tone and the tenderness in his eyes were.

Shen Liu covered Prince Yong's mouth: "Stop." ”

"Okay." Prince Yong snorted, "Seeing that you have a legitimate reason to go out today, I will spare you for the time being." ”

"Thank you, Prince, the Prince is the best." Shen Liu's kind words came as soon as he opened his mouth.

Prince Yong smiled but did not speak, and the calloused hand that held the sword all the year round covered Shen Liu's earlobe and pinched gently.

The years are quiet.

In the middle of the night, Prince Yong walked to the front of the case again and wanted to write.

Shen Liu hugged his waist with sleepy eyes, and his tone was very soft: "Why don't you rest so late?" ”

"Well, there's still something to deal with." Prince Yong picked up Shen Liu with his backhand and whispered.

"Aang." Shen Liu responded obediently, "Coax me to sleep first." ”

Prince Yong smiled helplessly, hugged her and told the story in the barracks. The little girl was already sleepy, and as soon as he said that, she fell into a deep sleep.

There are a lot of things in the army, and Shen Liu was sent away by Prince Yong the next day, and he saw that a group of military ruffians were snickering all day long.

"The boss drove his daughter-in-law away, and I didn't know who was so worried about the duplicitous man before."

A few secretly muttered about Prince Yong like this.

Shen Liu's ears were sharp, he turned his head to look at them, and squeezed his eyebrows: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is a fan of the authorities." ”

It's still about Prince Yong.

Prince Yong stood behind, his face turned carbon: "A few escaped today's morning exercise, just to come here?" ”

Several military ruffians were silent, and under the pressure of Prince Yong, they walked cautiously.

Prince Yong returned to the house three days later. Dancing Chinese

Shen Liu had been waiting outside for a long time, and as soon as the person left, he pounced directly.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Shen Liu was a little aggrieved, "I obviously said that I could arrive in the morning." ”

"There's something urgent in the army." Prince Yong explained, his hands raised high, and his attitude of admitting his mistake was sincere, "I'm sorry, only this once." ”

"Hmph, let's not take this as an example." Shen Liu glanced at him.

Liu Yun'er is not in the mansion today, several young ladies of the family have gathered, and her only eldest daughter of the Yongwang Mansion is of course going to come forward.

The party was held in a courtyard in the suburbs, and I don't know which family was behind the paradise, Biwa Zhuyong, with floors on top of each other.

A group of pampered young ladies can't play any big tricks, making flying flowers in the yard, or writing poems and drinking.

Liu Yun'er was not very interested in either of them, but she still had to choose one of them, so she went to Fushi to drink.

Those who dare to play poems and drink are all knowledgeable people, and one poem after another comes from the mouth, and there is no overlap in hundreds of sentences.

"Yo, Miss Liu is here." Brother Yi Gongzi blew a whistle and pushed Xia Chengdao beside him with his elbow.

Xia Chengdao was originally lacking in interest, but now he was smart, and his eyes were a little bigger than usual.

"Which girl is here?" He couldn't see it for a long time, so it was still there.

"You don't know Liu Yun'er?" Brother Gongzi was surprised, and pointed to the girl in the middle, wearing a plain Su embroidered skirt.

"That's Liu Yun'er, don't look at what she is wearing so plainly, in fact, the material is all tribute from other countries, and it is rare for the queen to have clothes made of this material."

"Tsk, I can't really see it." Xia Chengdao felt a little regretful in his heart.

Liu Yun'er also had a period with herself before, although it is not unforgettable, but there are still a few feelings.

Xia Chengdao has always liked girls who can let go. As soon as he caught up with Liu Yun'er, he was a little beautiful because of her, but when he saw her in the back, he looked like a lady, and all his interest faded.

Liu Yun'er walked around surrounded by a group of young ladies from the family, her eyes swept past everyone with a smile, and when she saw Xia Chengdao, she paused slightly.

"It's the first time I've come to a banquet like this, if there's anything wrong, please correct me." Liu Yun'er bowed her head, and her tone was gentle and tight.

"Why is this so unusual, a group of friends gather together and talk about what rules are not ruly." Xia Chengdao opened his mouth, with a bold style.

He has a lot of prestige in this group of sons, and no one dares to speak as soon as he speaks, and then he is greeted by one response after another.

Liu Yun'er was silent, and her face sank a little.

She could see what Xia Chengdao was thinking in his heart, and it was clear that he was thinking about the Yongwang Mansion behind her.

The attitude is endless, with a bit of alienation.

A few sons and brothers have always been playful, and after a few casual shouts, one poem after another has already been recited.

Xia Chengdao stood next to him and looked interested, he had no ink in his stomach, and the poems he said were a little out of tune, which would inevitably make people laugh.

"Young Master Xia, don't you come out for us to say a few words?" I don't know which one was bold, in this dense crowd, suddenly spoke.

Some people who knew Xia Chengdao pursed their mouths in unison, and the sweat in their palms slid down their fingers.

Xia Chengdao didn't have the anger I imagined, he Shi Shiran got up, smiling kindly: "Of course it's okay to chant a poem, but this theme ......" He turned his head to look at Liu Yun'er, and smiled quietly, "I might as well have you guys talk about it." ”

"Self-love." A group of sons began to coax, "A romantic character like Xia Gongzi probably has a lot of insights in love. ”

"I don't dare to take it seriously, I'm afraid I'm going to be ugly." Xia Chengdao is modest.