Zhao Wanxi knocked on the door of her study.

Since Leng Qiqiu left Qionghua palace, Leng junao went to his study. He said that he had some business to deal with and asked her to go back to rest.

However, Zhao Wanxi stood in the same place and looked silly. The man said coldly that he would lead the soldiers into the mountains for training. After three months, she paced back and forth and thought a lot.

No way! She has to talk to men!

"Master, Miss Wanxi wants to see you."

The fourth generation of dusk is for communication, and the man's voice soon comes from the study: "let her in."

In front of the ebony carved desk, the man is writing official documents, hearing the sound of the door pushing open. He slowly raises his head, and his narrow eagle eyes lock her small face -

"what's the matter? Are you in a hurry to see me?"

Zhao Wanxi was a little uncomfortable with the man's dark and sharp eyes. She cleared her throat: "why did the seventh Prince suddenly say that he wanted to take soldiers to the mountains for training? You didn't mention it before..."

In fact, what she would like to say is that she has been there for three months. If you really take me as your wife, you should tell me such an important thing in advance!

Leng junao put down the pen and ink in his hand, slowly got up and walked up to her, with a solemn face: "if I tell you, this thing is a temporary intention?"

Is such a big thing on his whim? Zhao Wanxi's eyes crossed a strange color, and her mind suddenly remembered what happened during the day.

"It's about the assassination today?"

Leng Jun's lips were slightly crooked. He didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it. His mellow voice said in a low voice: "since my father handed over the heavy soldiers to me, how can I live up to his father's esteem? Sooner or later, military training will be put on the agenda."

"Since it's military training, I'll be counted as one of them."

Zhao Wanxi blurted out that the days in the palace were really suffocating her. Her black eyelashes flickered. Before the man could speak, she already had an idea in her mind, lest the man would not agree with her. Then she added another sentence -

"when the soldiers are practicing in the mountains, it's inevitable that someone will be injured and ill. I can take care of them."

She thought, this time the man should have no reason to refuse her, right? Besides, Leng junao had promised to let her practice martial arts. Isn't it a good chance to enter the mountains for training?

It's not only a chance to go out and have fun, but also a great opportunity for her promotion.

Zhao Wanxi stares at the lonely and cool face in front of her eyes, and her voice is extremely calm and steady, which escapes from the man's throat: "how can you take a woman with you in a military camp?"

In a determined tone, there was no room for discussion.

Zhao Wanxi has made up her mind. If she really wants to practice martial arts, this is definitely the best opportunity. She can't miss it.

She slightly lowered her eyes, and then raised her eyes. The black and white water eyes were a little more charming. In the beautiful eyes like water, there was a pitiful and pitiful face, and the face of the city was even more charming -

"Jun Ao..."

"Did you forget that you promised to let Chao San teach me martial arts? It's a great opportunity to train in the mountains with you

"It's been three months since you left. They I'll miss you. "

Soft voice came gently, Zhao Wanxi tugged at the man's sleeve, there is no pull, see in the man's eyes, is the coquetry of red fruit!

Beauty trick!

Leng Jun's throat is rolling and his body is stiff.