"Xiao Junjue!Xiao Junjue!" The more Rong Zhao called him, the faster he walked, leaving her alone in the empty room.

The angry Rong Zhao smashed the bed and said to himself indignantly, "The meat has been delivered to your mouth, and you still don't eat it, what a coward! Leave me, a lady like a flower and jade, here, looking for a nighthawk, it seems that I really can't help but suspect that you like men." Hmph, stinky Xiao Junjue, dead Xiao Junjue, I don't believe I can't subdue you!"

I knew that she should have been more proactive, and next time, she would eat him!

Where is Xiao Junjue looking for a nighthawk, he really can't resist Rong Zhao.

He is not close to women, but he is a man, a normal man, and if he stays in the room, he is afraid that he will really not be able to control it.

"Lord Wang. The sudden sound startled Xiao Junjue, and the night owl came out of his back at some point.

Xiao Junjue frowned, the cold wind dissipated his warm red face, "Why don't you go to rest yet?"

The night owl walked up to him and said, "My subordinates think that there may be a traitor in our military camp." ”

"How do you say this?" Xiao Junjue didn't squint, his eyes looked at the fire in the center of the barracks in a trance, the fire was elevated, burning vigorously, and the clusters were reflected on Xiao Junjue's golden mask, flickering bright and dark.

He asked plainly, as if he had expected it, and there was no surprise in it.

The night owl said: "When I came out of the prince's tent just now, my subordinates have been following Shi Yan, and I found that he secretly ran out of the barracks after seeing the prince and went to the woods in the west. His subordinates followed him all the way and saw him connecting with people. His subordinates didn't dare to step forward for fear of being discovered, but they saw that the person who connected with him was dressed like a sunrise person. All subordinates suspected—"

Without waiting for the night owl to finish speaking, Xiao Junjue said, "So you suspect that he is a spy, right?"

The night owl bowed his head and said: "My subordinates have followed the prince for many years, and to be honest, I have never seen the prince so ······." After a pause, the night owl glanced at Xiao Junjue, "The prince has always been brave and good at fighting, and he has never made the prince stagnant for half a month. The subordinates don't believe that the handsome general at sunrise can be as powerful as the prince, and the only explanation can only be that there is a spy. Most of the others are people who follow the prince, and it is impossible to betray the prince, only this Shi Yan behaves very suspiciously. It happened that he was caught overhearing in the prince's tent today, which made his subordinates even more suspicious, so he decided to spy on him. It's a coincidence, just in time to be caught. ”

"That's true. Xiao Junjue sneered faintly.

"But why did he do it, and what good did it do him?"

"Have you forgotten who he is?" Xiao Junjue's lips and teeth were cold, and he snorted, "The prince is digging a pit for this king, waiting for this king to jump in." If this king loses this battle, he will not want to touch the military power again in the future. Before he became the emperor, he was already wary of the king, but he was prescient. ”

"It's okay to seize the power of the army, my subordinates are afraid that this Shi Yan will be unfavorable to the prince, think about the last time the prince fell into the cliff, he didn't allow me to look for it, obviously ignoring the life and death of the prince. "Speaking of sending Shi Yan to be the prison army, the night owl is resentful from his heart, what kind of prison army, is to send a-stirring stick.

A few days ago, the saint sent a holy decree to reprimand the prince for the loss of Fengcheng, it was clear that Shi Yan was a turtle with a shrunken head and did not save Fengcheng, but in the end, it was the prince who carried the black cauldron.

It's strange to think about it, how can it be so coincidental that the sunrise attacked Fengcheng during the coma of the prince, and now I think that it is Shi Yan who collaborated with the enemy, gave the sunrise news, and then pressed the troops without sending them, so that Fengcheng surrendered without a fight.

Xiao Junjue's icy eyes soaked in a layer of gloom extended to the dark sky, and there was a little glimmer of light in the dimness, "This king only has the ability to fight, and they still can't tolerate it." ”

The night owl stared at him, slowly retracted his hand, and said in a low voice for a moment: "Has the prince suspected Shi Yan for a long time?"

"It's not early, it's tonight. Xiao Junjue asked the night owl to take him to the forest where Shi Yan and the people connected, and said as he walked: "It was the princess who reminded the king." ”

"Princess?" the night owl didn't understand, what could a woman see as a princess?

Xiao Junjue said: "The princess said that he looks like a spy. Speaking of Rong Zhao, Xiao Junjue's face was a little softer.

The night owl was not as prejudiced against Rong Zhao as before, so she relied on her to look for the prince to come back, and this time he was completely convinced.

"I didn't expect the princess to really say it. The night owl pointed to the woods in front of him, "The subordinates also found that some of the trees here were also marked with inscriptions, as if they were specially marked for fear that people would go the wrong way." It is said that Shi Yan will not not know the road, and his subordinates think that this mark is to show people the way, for fear that the person will be lost. ”

Xiao Junjue saw the mark on the tree, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and he said coldly: "This king has been fighting for many years, and there is a ghost around him who hasn't found it, it's really stupid." ”

The evening breeze blows the dense leaves of the jungle, and the brushes make a sound, as if there are countless invisible hands swaying the trees, and it seems that someone is hiding deep in the dark to peek through.

"The subordinates will go and take down Shi Yan and behead him in public tomorrow. "The night owl is cold all over his body, thinking that Shi Yan's old puppet is the prince and the prince, and he always makes things difficult for the prince everywhere, and he really can't wait to get rid of it quickly.

"No!" Xiao Junjue said: "Just what you see is not enough to prove it, and when the time comes, he will have oral justification." Maybe in the end, it became us to frame him. ”

The night owl was not angry, "Is the prince planning to let him go? Leaving him behind is always a scourge, and we can't prevent it." ”

"Of course you can't just let him go. Xiao Junjue had already had an idea in his heart, his eyes flashed, and he said faintly: "This king might as well just plan and use him to fight the next battle." ”

Seeing this, the night owl couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and there was a little joy on his face, "The prince has already thought of a strategy against the enemy?"

"I didn't think of it before, but now I think about it. Xiao Junjue straightened the sachet tassel hanging from her waist, "This time I want the princess to help." The night owl didn't understand, fighting was a master's business, what was the princess's business, and wondered: "Princess?

Xiao Junjue was unhurried, shook her head, beckoned the night owl to come over and whispered. The night owl immediately gave a thumbs up after hearing this, and said it was wonderful.

After a detailed discussion, the two went back to the barracks, "From tomorrow onwards, everything in the army will depend on you to keep an eye on." ”

"The subordinates must do their best to keep an eye on Shi Yan. The night owl gave up his hand to promise, paused, looked sideways slightly, and said, "The prince just has to fall in love with the princess." ”

"Talking about love?" Xiao Junjue stopped and looked at him, "What nonsense, you and Nighthawk learn to talk nonsense all day long." ”

The night owl was noncommittal, and just walked outside Xiao Junjue's tent, he raised his hand, "The princess should have been waiting for a long time, the prince should enter the tent to rest, and his subordinates will retire." ”

There was a warm yellow light in the tent, Xiao Junjue hesitated, and she didn't know if Rong Zhao slept or not, but when she thought of the arrangement, she still took a step and went in.

Rong Zhao waited for him to come back at first, but after waiting for his eyelids, he got up and fell asleep.

Xiao Junjue sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Rong Zhao who was sleeping, looking at her, he couldn't help but have a smile on the corner of his mouth, full of doting.

After looking at it for a while, he covered her with the quilt, blew out the candle at the bedside, and then went to the table next to him to study the military book again, occasionally raising his head to look at the person on the bed.

Rong Zhao felt that the measures he had taken against Xiao Junjue had worked, because she had pounced on him in the past few days, and even if someone came, he would not push him away. And he was very good to her, he accompanied her every day to play in the mountains and rivers, eat, drink and have fun, and he didn't know where to collect a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, silk and silk for her, and the small life was so comfortable that she even felt that she was not here to fight.

It's just that soon there was a rumor in the barracks, and the soldiers whispered, all saying that the prince was having fun with the princess every day, and was indifferent to the sunrise, completely losing the prestige of killing the enemy on the battlefield in the past, and some people said that the prince embezzled military funds and bought rare treasures to make the princess happy. What's more, they have scolded Princess Chu behind her back for being a demon girl, specifically confusing the mind of King Chu, and some people threatened to kill Princess Chu as soon as possible.

In short, the soldiers were very dissatisfied.

Where did Rong Zhao know that he had committed public anger, and was sitting in Xiao Junjue's arms and asked him to paint for himself.

"Your painting is not good at all, it doesn't capture my beauty. She had already drawn several pairs, but Rong Zhao was still not satisfied, she put her arms around Xiao Junjue's neck, and said coquettishly: "You take a good look at me, take a good look at me." ”

Painting wasn't the point, the point was that she wanted him to watch her all the time.

Where does Xiao Junjue know her thoughts, but she doesn't know what she is dissatisfied with, she has tried her best to restore it, why don't you say it's like it?

He looked at Rong Zhao carefully, and Rong Zhao made a smile that he thought was beautiful, "If you look at me like this for an hour, you will definitely be able to draw better." ”

After saying this, Xiao Junjue knew what she meant. He smiled lightly and said, "How about not painting, looking at you all the time?"

"The best. Rong Zhao leaned on Xiao Junjue's shoulder, touched his face with his hand, and his eyes lingered on his face inch by inch. I still continue to praise in my heart, it's so good-looking, the more I look at it, the better it looks, this feel is good, delicate and smooth, not at all like the skin that people who have been fighting outside for many years can have.

You can't blame her for being so sexy, facing such a handsome man all day long, a woman would be like this. After all, everyone has a love for beauty, and no matter what time it is, it is the era of looking at faces, regardless of gender.

can't blame her for being unproductive, Xiao Junjue has already fascinated her with an expressionless face, and this smile has fascinated her even more, and she can't extricate herself.

The smile lines on the corners of Xiao Junjue's mouth deepened, and looking at her leaning on his side, it seemed that something filled his chest. He didn't know what it was, but he liked to be relied on by her, to be relied on by her.

As if time is gradually frozen, two people, you look at me, I look at you, the eyes are firmly locked on each other's figures, as if there are countless ripples of affection, and each other's eyes are full of each other.

couldn't help it, Xiao Junjue's hand stroked Rong Zhao's cheek, as if holding a rare treasure, and even made Rong Zhao feel that his slightly cocooned fingertips were trembling slightly.

Rong Zhao tried his best to make his heart beat slower, but his breathing became more and more rapid, and the emotion that was about to come out kept tumbling and boiling in his chest, as if the blood in his whole body was burning every inch of skin.

Xiao Junjue's hand around Rong Zhao's waist tightened slightly, looked at her slightly open red lips, and slowly lowered her head.