The four brothers of the Jiang family looked submissive: "Will ...... General, we are patrolling here on the orders of the adjutant general......"

"Huh?" Zhao Wanqing's eyes widened, and after being stunned for a moment, the momentum she had just been upright suddenly decreased by half, and she said with an embarrassed expression: "You guys...... Didn't you come for me? ”

The four brothers of the Jiang family nodded in unison: "No." ”

"Oh......" Zhao Wanqing dragged out the last note and strode downstairs: "Then don't bother, you continue." ”

Zhao Wanqing walked up the stairs with a fat waist and a round figure, and the four brothers of the Jiang family, who were originally standing in a row on the stairs, could only hold on to the railing with their feet, try to make themselves look like a piece of tissue paper, and try to make way for Zhao Wanqing.

But Zhao Wanqing's arm still took the last four brothers of the Jiang family with him, and then he didn't hold it steady for a while, and he almost fell down with Zhao Wanqing's steps.

Although Zhao Wanqing's figure was bulky at this time, it did not affect her flexible movements, she first took two steps back and dodged for a while, before she said: "Be careful." ”

At this time, the other three people standing on the high place stretched out their hands and pulled the person who was about to wrestle, and then Zhao Wanqing heard them shouting at the same time:

"Jiangbei!"

"Gangnam!"

"Koto!"

Zhao Wanqing stood still and blinked, and when they stood in a row again, Zhao Wanqing said leisurely: "Can't you tell who is who?" ”

One of them clasped his fists and replied: "General, don't hide it, the four of us are like being born together, not only do we not recognize each other clearly, but even our parents can't tell our ......."

Zhao Wanqing thought to herself, when the characters were set, they were all Ctrl+C and Ctrl+V, so it was strange to be able to recognize them clearly.

However, on the surface, after the four brothers of the Jiang family said this, Zhao Wanqing still thought of an idea for them:

"You can't tell the name, but you always remember the order in which you were born, right? In this way, in the future, the boss will tie his hair into one, the second into two, the third and three, and the fourth or four, and it will definitely not be mistaken, what do you think? ”

Zhao Wanqing is not a majestic, so she didn't mean to force them to carry out her own brain orders, but asked their opinions first.

The four brothers of the Jiang family were silent for a moment, and their expressions were complicated, probably because they had imagined that there were two, three, or four small tugging on their heads.

Zhao Wanqing opened her big eyes that were the only flashing Kazlan on her body at this time, waiting for the answer of the four brothers of the Jiang family.

After a while, one of them clasped his fists and said, "What the general said is very true, General Xie mentioned something." ”

Zhao Wanqing looked reluctant at them, so she waved her hand regretfully and said, "Just kidding, you guys are busy." ”

As soon as she was about to continue walking down at the corner of the stairs, the four brothers of the Jiang family caught up and asked, "Does the general know where he lives?" ”

Zhao Wanqing: "? ”

The four brothers of the Jiang family enthusiastically led the way for Zhao Wanqing.

They walked down the floor, past the counter, through the verandah, past the unmowed yard, and finally pushed open the only empty room in the inn at this time, an ancient capsule apartment with a window on the head of the bed and a door at the end of the bed.

Zhao Wanqing pointed to the dimly lit room in disbelief, turned her head and asked the four brothers of the Jiang family: "King Yu will let me live here?" ”

One of them nodded: "It's a vacant room specially left for you by Prince Yu, sitting north and facing south, dry and ventilated, it's really good." ”

Zhao Wanqing glanced into the room again in disbelief, and at this time, the four brothers of the Jiang family lit a candle in the room for her very doggy.

Zhao Wanqing walked over, looked at this room that was so small that she couldn't put her feet down, and said to the four brothers of the Jiang family soul torture from the depths of her heart: "What do you mean, he let me live in this kind of room, everyone else lives in the post house, and I have to thank her well?" ”

Her obviously mocking tone made the four brothers of the Jiang family hurriedly lower their heads: "My subordinates don't know ......"

At this time, Zhao Wanqing heard an earth-shattering snoring sound from the window in the small room, she walked in two steps, propped her hand on the bed board, and looked at the other side of the window.

I saw that the people of the Chixia League were all in the next room, neatly tied and sleeping together.

Zhao Wanqing turned her head in surprise: "Isn't this the firewood room next to it?" So what was this room for? No, why should I sleep next door to the firewood room? ”

The four brothers of the Jiang family pondered for a moment, picked a relatively answerable question and replied, "This room was originally the store's cowshed. ”

"Cowshed?!" Zhao Wanqing's tone suddenly increased several degrees.

The four brothers of the Jiang family nodded and said, "However, the store has been renovated a few years ago and used as a temporary room for short-term workers.

"Part-time jobs?!" Zhao Wanqing was still surprised, she blurted out: "Jiang Chengyuan actually let me live in the cowshed?" Or is it a cowshed where someone has lived? ”

The focus of the four brothers of the Jiang family is a little off: "General, is it okay if no one has ever lived?" ”

"Is that the point?" Zhao Wanqing was very unhappy, "The point is that Jiang Chengyuan let me live in the cowshed!" ”

Just now, the four brothers of the Jiang family hadn't reacted, but now Zhao Wanqing said it again, and they immediately surrounded them:

"General, you can't talk nonsense, how can you call Prince Yu by his name?"

Zhao Wanqing was about to refute, but the sleepy insect in her body made her yawn, and she said, "Anyway, I don't live here." ”

Seeing that she was leaving, the four brothers of the Jiang family hurriedly stopped: "General, where are you going?" This is Lord Yu's order, you can't disobey it! ”

Zhao Wanqing just stopped, but she didn't want to listen to the persuasion of the four brothers of the Jiang family: "I'll go find King Yu, don't stop me." ”

It's okay that she didn't say anything, but as soon as she said not to stop, the four brothers of the Jiang family immediately rushed up to stop her.

"What?" Zhao Wanqing's gaze swept over their faces one by one and said, "Even I dare to stop it?" ”

Zhao Wanqing is the best at bluffing, and at this time, as soon as the shelf swings, the general's dictatorial appearance comes out. The four brothers of the Jiang family looked at each other for a moment, then moved out of the way a little and said, "My subordinates don't dare." ”

"Let's get busy." Zhao Wanqing said.

At this time, the four brothers of the Jiang family did not hesitate any longer, and quickly slipped away.

Zhao Wanqing turned around twice in place, and finally walked back to the cowshed...... No, it was in a temporary small room, and I came out with the quilt on the bed.

She decided that she would go to Jiang Chengyuan's room tonight to make a bunk.

"Knock Knock"

Zhao Wanqing hugged a quilt, squatted on the wooden shelf outside the third floor of the post house, and knocked on Jiang Chengyuan's closed window three times.

No response.

Zhao Wanqing tried again, but there was still no response.

She didn't want to be so blatant, but the quilt was in her hands, and giving up halfway was definitely not her character.

So Zhao Wanqing jumped to the ground from outside the third floor, and walked from the post house on a detour to the door of Jiang Chengyuan's room.

"Knock Knock"

Zhao Wanqing's habit is still three times.

No response.

Try again, still no response.

"Ho ......" Zhao Wanqing said in disbelief, and then she knocked on the door again, and spoke by the way: "Your Highness, it's me." ”

Zhao Wanqing's tone is by no means a dog's leg, nor is it ambiguous, and it can only be regarded as a serious self-report.

Because the purpose of her coming to Jiang Chengyuan in the middle of the night to lay on the floor was not to tease him, or take advantage of him, or for any unexpected relationship progress.

She, Zhao Wanqing, was purely unhappy because she was assigned a cowshed room, and she had to come to add to Jiang Chengyuan's blockage.

Jiang Chengyuan didn't respond, but the candlelight in the room lit up suddenly.

Because she had a fight with Jiang Chengyuan today, Zhao Wanqing was still a little vigilant at this time, and the moment the candlelight lit up, she subconsciously took a step back.

At this time, the door of Jiang Chengyuan's room opened suddenly, and the others were not there, but they were operated with martial arts.

Zhao Wanqing stood at the door, her right hand still holding a quilt, she looked inside, and asked tentatively, "Your Highness?" My room is too small to sleep, can I come to your house and I'll be fine? ”

Zhao Wanqing was already thinking in her heart, as long as Jiang Chengyuan agreed, she would grind her teeth and snore for him all night.

Jiang Chengyuan still didn't respond, but the door of his room was opened for Zhao Wanqing, so it must be regarded as a tacit acquiescence, right?

Thinking so, Zhao Wanqing hugged the quilt and strode in.

But as soon as she stepped into the room with her front foot, a sword that reflected the candlelight flew over.

It is the sword that Jiang Chengyuan used today, which Zhao Wanqing knows.

Before she could react, Jiang Chengyuan had already followed the sword to the door, and when the sword was only an inch away from Zhao Wanqing's eyes, he reached out and grabbed the sword.

Zhao Wanqing gradually became accustomed to swords and swords, sharp weapons, so she was not too scared at this time, but asked Jiang Chengyuan indifferently: "Your Highness uses such a move, aren't you afraid to get away with it, let me die?" ”

Jiang Chengyuan gently put away his sword and said, "General Zhao doesn't sleep, what are you doing here here?" ”

Zhao Wanqing lowered her head and gestured to the quilt she was holding in her hand, and repeated her intentions: "The room that His Highness left for me is too small, I can't sleep, so I want to go to His Highness's room to make a bunk." ”

"Flooring?" Jiang Chengyuan repeated.

Zhao Wanqing immediately nodded: "Yes, yes." ”

Jiang Chengyuan pointed to the open space at his door with his sword and said, "Then you will sleep here." ”

Zhao Wanqing didn't understand what he meant, and asked with some confusion: "Where to sleep?" ”

Jiang Chengyuan replied briefly: "At the door." ”

Only then did Zhao Wanqing know where he was pointing, she looked down, stretched out her foot and stepped on the plank, and said, "Your Highness let me sleep here?" ”

Jiang Chengyuan replied: "Yes." ”

"You ......" Zhao Wanqing was so angry that she was a "cow" when she slept in the cowshed, and she slept at the door, wouldn't she be a "dog"?

Although Zhao Wanqing really doesn't want to compare herself like this, it is indeed true in this environment.

"Then I'm going to sleep in your room?" Zhao Wanqing asked.