"This is Madame's footwash, do you want to come again, huh?"

The unwarm and provocative voice makes people listen to a burst of timidity.

As the right-hand girl of the Han King, Yun Suwen naturally didn't dare to provoke her, she was a typical woman who bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, and was in the nest.

He didn't even dare to stare at her, because Changyue's cold eyes were like a sharp knife, and no one dared to look at her.

"What's going on"?

At this time, Yun Yaowen led someone over, and when he saw his eldest daughter who was soaking wet, he instantly understood when he looked at the footbath in Changyue's hand.

Although this daughter deserves it, he is still a little annoyed when a maid splashes sewage, no matter how bad it is, it is also his daughter.

"I'm still stunned to do something, why don't you take Miss to clean up, a group of minions who don't know what to do."

While saying "I don't know what to do", I deliberately looked at Changyue, and obviously pointed to Sang scolding Huai.

"Dad, it's the eldest sister..."

Yun Zhong asked for an explanation, but was interrupted by Yun Yaowen:

"Shut up for me, go back to your north courtyard, what kind of system is it here in the middle of the night."

Yun Yaowen took people to throw off his sleeves and left, and it seemed that he had never given him a good look.

Yun Zhongwen clenched his fists, he never seemed to have a place in this family.

Bright red blood flowed from his sleeve and fell to the ground with his hand, but he didn't realize it.

Changyue took out a cyan silk handkerchief from his body, stepped forward to wrap it around him, and stopped the bleeding.

"Your old wound is cracked, don't care too much about other people's opinions, you are the one who gets hurt in the end."

After Changyue finished speaking, she turned around and went back to the hospital and closed the door.

Yun Zhongwen looked at the silk handkerchief wrapped around his arm in a daze, he didn't expect that Changyue, who is usually difficult to touch, would actually care about himself.

Changyue doesn't say much on weekdays, it can be said that she cherishes words like gold, this is the sentence she has said the most.

A warmth floated in my heart, and a different feeling arose.

The gate of the west courtyard returned to its former calm.

Zhang Dingbian strode into the hall and reported carefully;

"Lord, Zhu Yuanzhang has received the news of our declaration of war, and he has made sufficient preparations."

Chen Youliang sat on the chair, closed his eyes lightly, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"When will Xu Da get married"!

He asked lightly.

"Back to the Lord, according to the report from the spies, tomorrow will be a spring wedding, and three days later will be Xu Da's wedding."

"Then let's go to war when he gets married."

Chen Youliang said lightly.

Zhang Dingbian was a little flustered when he heard this:

"Lord, by all means, if Xu Da gets married, they will increase Marshal Xie's strength by 200,000, and all of them are elite generals, if they are defeated, they will greatly increase our casualties."

"Two hundred thousand? Their combined strength is less than 400,000, and my Chen Youliang's 600,000 troops can't defeat those rabble? And there are many of them who are indiscriminate."

"Lord!"

Zhang Dingbian wanted to say something, but was decisively interrupted by Chen Youliang:

"Don't say anything, this king has made up his mind, step down, this king is quiet alone."

Zhang Dingbian reluctantly withdrew, and when he arrived at the door, he had nowhere to spread fire, and slammed his fist on the pillar, and the pillar cracked in an instant.

"Disaster in the face!"

Watching them Han Wang Chengtian practice himself for a woman who did not have him in his eyes, he wanted to punch him up and make him sober.

And Chen Youliang in the hall still closed his eyes, his mind was full of the shadow of Yun Qianwen, it seemed that she had never smiled at him, and even a little warmth was stingy to him.

I remember that year, when it rained lightly and the pear blossoms were floating all over the sky, the little girl in pink smiled sweetly at him:

"Brother Xuan, you are so good-looking, you are the best-looking person I have ever seen in the world."

The soft, immature tone blew into his heart like a pear blossom.

At that time, many people said that he was good-looking and handsome, but he disdained it because he listened to it too much, so he didn't care at all.

But when she said that he was good-looking, his heart was soft.

After only a few days together, she smiled at him almost every day, her smile was as bright as the sun, and as dazzling as a pear blossom, warming his heart.

"Chen Youliang"!

An angry shout interrupted his warm memories, and he opened his eyes in displeasure, and his deep eyes were full of cold anger.

He didn't ask, just waited for him to continue.

"Why push back, we are obviously ready, why do we have to attack after Xu Da's wedding, if we attack now, we can win."

Yun Zhonghe questioned him with an angry face.

"Are you really sure you can win now? Are you often Yuchun and Xu Da ornaments? ”

Chen Youliang said slowly.

"You don't use this as an excuse for me, although I Yunzhonghe is a martial artist, but not two hundred and five, you obviously want Xu Da to get married smoothly, so that the three girls will die."

Yun Zhonghe said angrily, the more he said, the more angry he became,

"I don't understand, we were going to attack Chuzhou, and you are so unsure about taking Xu Da? When you get to the battlefield, you pierce his heart with ten thousand arrows, isn't it better? Why do so much".

"Is it up to you to decide this war, or is this king up to the last word?"

Chen Youliang casually picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"You!"

Yun Zhonghe was so angry that he couldn't speak, he knew that Chen Youliang was not a guy who played cards according to reason, and reasoning with him was not playing the piano to the cow.

He knew that he shouldn't have come today, and he was angry when he came.

But they are not reconciled, the soldiers are ready, ready to fight at any time.

However, their Han King is going to be delayed, and it is still after Xu Da's wedding, so isn't it obvious that there is an opportunity for them to increase their troops.

"That's right, this king is a little selfish."

Chen Youliang got up slowly, gently stroked the hosta engraved with light characters, and said quietly:

"If I kill Xu Da now, she will hate me, but if she is so disappointed in him that I kill Xu Da, maybe she will hate me less."

"I won't kill Xu Da, but I will make him feel pain, life is better than death."

The intense fire of hatred and jealousy hit his whole body, and the eyes of the yin owl were like devils, which made Yun Zhonghe, who was fierce just now, a little afraid.

He knows Chen Youliang, and he has not seen Chen Youliang's ferocity when he kills the enemy on the battlefield, even if it is a female general, he will kill it correctly.

He was even a little worried that with the third sister's temperament, if he insisted on disobeying, he would not kill her.

Sometimes he doesn't understand very much, Chen Youliang is not only handsome, but also has great ability to be called the emperor, how many people want to win him over and take refuge in him, how many women want to marry him, why Yun Qianwen is unmoved.

Now he understands that Yun Qianwen is not a secular woman.

"Chen Youliang, sooner or later you will be defeated by your willful actions."

Yun Zhonghe shook his head helplessly, threw down a sentence in disappointment, and walked out of the house.